Qiankun Storyteller

Chapter 105 Demon Lord
Fighting in all directions, fighting in groups.

There was only one last obstacle left in front of Su Wen.

The eldest son of the Zhang family in Jinyang Mansion, Zhang Ming.

But... is this an obstacle?

Looking at the chaotic group of people on his own side who were already at a disadvantage, and seeing Su Wen who was walking slowly, Zhang Ming felt boundless panic in his heart, and the fighting spirit he didn't have disappeared in an instant, and he fled towards the inner courtyard in a panic. shouted.

"Young master, come, the coming is so powerful that General Ling and the others can't resist it!"

"Humph!"

In the hall of the inner courtyard, the son of the Song family, a young man named Song Yu snorted coldly, and said dissatisfiedly: "A bunch of trash!"

After finishing speaking, he looked to the right in a blink of an eye, and there was no one there: "Uncle Zhou, I can only trouble you to go there!"

"Old slave obey!"

Hearing this, there were waves in the void immediately, and a voice came out: "It's just that this person's origin is unknown, and he must be relied on when he comes here this time. You must not slack off. If something happens, you should go as you go. You must not sacrifice yourself." risk!"

"Uncle Zhou is still so stable."

Song Yu smiled lightly and said: "But it's too prudent. Could it be that there is some innate talent behind this person? Even if he really has innate talent, I can't help it. Don't worry about Uncle Zhou. Try to catch him alive. I want to see him. What is the origin, you dare to come to my Song family's land to make such a plot!"

"..."

Song Yu said so, the man couldn't persuade him anymore, he could only turn to the side: "Trouble Hong girl, take care of the good son!"

There were also ripples in the void, and the woman's charming laughter came: "Mr. Zhou, don't worry, Hongying knows the seriousness, and won't let Mr. Yu have any harm."

"Please trouble the red girl!"

With the last request, the ripples dissipated.

……

Outside the inner courtyard of the mansion, Zhang Ming fled in a panic, but he couldn't enter the courtyard because the guards of the Song Family's guards in the courtyard didn't make way for him.

He could only shrink aside tremblingly, secretly praying that he would not be affected by the flames of war, let alone be targeted.

Perhaps because the prayer was successful, Su Wen walked straight to the inner courtyard guarded by the Song family guards without even looking at him.

Right at this moment...

"Humph!"

In the void, the electric light flashed instantly, and a condensed electric light shot out, piercing directly towards Su Wen's brow and forehead.

"boom!"

Su Wen stopped in his tracks, but he didn't dodge, letting that little bit of lightning come through the air, forcing him in front of him.

immediately……

"Snapped!"

There was a soft sound, and the electric glow disappeared, replaced by a thunderbolt, a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket descended from the sky, and landed in front of it with a bang, leaving no one there.

"Boom!"

Thunder exploded, lightning flashed, and a figure was forced out from the void. It was an old man in white clothes and white hair, with a fairy air.

"This Leifa..."

The old man fell out of the void, and there were lightning marks on his robe, but he didn't care about it, his eyes were only on Su Wen and the person beside him.

The person who appeared beside Su Wen at some time!

That is a Taoist, an extraordinary Taoist!
But I saw him wearing a purple gold fishtail crown inlaid with jewels, wearing a blazing brocade crane cloak with a soap border, a variegated silk sash around his waist, wearing cloud-headed square red shoes on his feet, wielding an ancient iron sword with eight-character eyebrows and blue eyes, and a beard. Seeing the devil in the Tao, and seeing the Tao in the devil, what seems true is not true, and what seems false is not false.

Exactly...

Book spirit name: Qiao Daoqing (Phantom Demon Lord)

Exclusive Book Treasure: Kunming Iron Ancient Sword
Exclusive Book Spirit: None
Exclusive Book Environment: None
Special skills of book spirits: Illusion, magic and true method (heretical method, borrowing the false to practice the true, the false is also true when the true is false, and the true is also false when the false is true, non-five thunders are unbreakable)
Book Spirit Special Skill: Golden Armored Divine Soldier (Phantom Demon Monarch Golden Armored Divine Soldier, Heretic Bingjia Art, Phantom Demon Cultivation Method, Heavenly Divine Soldier Please Go Down, Tiangutian Injury is hard to beat)
Book spirit stunt: Samadhi divine water (the essence of water, dripping into the sea, like the underworld, the birds can't fly, the feathers don't float, it can dispel mana, and improve people's supernatural powers)
Introduction to the book spirit: Gu Tie is full of murderous aura, with a solid body and a spiritual platform with a heart, the heretic demon king is called Daoqing, and the real demon master is seen in the fake!
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Phantom Lord Qiao Daoqing!

In the Water Margin Book, besides the gods and men, the monks who are second only to Gongsun Sheng.

Qiao Daoqing stood sideways beside Su Wen, staring coldly at the old man in white. He was about to raise the ancient iron sword in his hand, waiting for Su Wen's order.

Su Wen didn't say anything, he took a step forward and walked towards the courtyard, treating the old man in front of him as nothing.

"How brave!"

The old man's eyes were fixed, and he immediately pinched the magic formula with his hands, and the lightning flashed all over his body, turning into a grid and flying out, about to cover Su Wen.

"presumptuous!"

Su Wen didn't dodge, didn't evade, didn't back down, and only the demon lord coldly shouted behind him, and the ancient iron sword came out, tearing the power grid apart instantly, and then it went straight to the white-clothed old man. The Dao servant forced to kill him.

The thunder and lightning method was broken, the old man in white was shocked, he hurriedly pulled out the magic weapon, which was also a magic sword, and faced the cold and murderous Kun Ying.

As a result, I saw...

"call!"

The evil wind blew away, Kun's sword disappeared, and the old man in white met him with his magic sword, which landed in the empty space, and the opponent disappeared in front of his eyes.

"Illusion?"

"wrong!!!"

The old man's eyes were fixed, and he was about to change his move, but he woke up in shock at the moment of changing his move, and struck forward with the magic sword in his hand.

result……

"boom!"

The power of the demon king is not inferior to that of a martial artist, and he cuts the old man into the air with a single strike, and even the thunder comes out with the sword, entangled and wandering like a small snake, and the old man's body is scorched black with electricity. There was smoke.

But the old man is a third-level cultivator after all, a master of Taoism with acquired success, even though the Phantom Demon King's lightning method is strong, it is difficult to blast him to death, a blue light bursts, and completely dissolves the thunder that is entangled like a snake.

Qiao Daoqing didn't care, he read the mantra, and in an instant, thousands of black qi flew out like snakes, trapping the Song family's Taoist servant inside.

But the Taoist servant of the Song Clan was not easy to deal with, he suddenly saw thunder flickering in the undercurrent, turned into an angry dragon howling, trying to break free from the prison.

The two fought, and it was difficult to solve for a while.

And Su Wen had already come to the gate of the inner courtyard.

In front of the gate of the inner courtyard, swords and soldiers blocked.

Hundreds of guards from the Song family have formed an array in the courtyard, and there is even a dragon's aura wandering around, prohibiting magical powers and reducing the foundation of cultivation.

Even the accomplished cultivators of the three realms would not dare to forcibly break into the army of hundreds of battles suppressed by the kingly way and blessed by dragon energy.

Su Wen stopped in his tracks, his eyes calm, he took out a jug of strong wine, ignored the soldiers in front of him, and raised his hand to drink up the wine.

"boom!"

The wine jar fell to the ground, shattered and splashed, and the strong aroma of wine scattered, making the killing intent even more boiling.

Su Wen raised his hand, and with a flick of the void, the red blood dragon came out with a long roar, and it was a handsome flag!
Zhangba flagpole gun body, blood red silk banner face.

The golden brilliance of the four characters is shining, and it is a magic weapon for the sky.

Su Wen flicked his wrist, and immediately, the red banner turned around to wrap around the shaft, and Shuai Qifeng came out to see Limang, stern and murderous, fierce and angry, pointing directly at the dragon's aura in the formation.

immediately……

The cold light arrives first, the spear shoots out like a dragon, and the divine soldiers of humanity penetrate into the kingly formation!

(End of this chapter)