Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

She had them all delivered to the door, and the grudges from last time were settled together.

Lou Jin Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes slightly and swooped down.

Many demon soldiers armed with swords, guns, swords and halberds emerged from the hills.

Helian Hongzhuang secretly thought that something was wrong, his eyebrows were sultry, "We have fallen into a trap!"

Concubine Chu's eyes shone with disdain, "Is it possible that the four of us still can't capture a demon king?"

"Hahahaha, Concubine Chu, you are so naive!"

The wild and heroic laughter resounded throughout the valley. Concubine Chu looked around in fear. Among the demon soldiers, a man's figure slowly appeared.

Black clothes, black hair, and a pair of blood-red eyes, which did not hide the bloodthirsty and fierce light inside.

Unlike Lou Jinxiao, he has a completely demonic aesthetic. He never uses magic to cover up the red eyes that symbolize the demons.

Helian Hongzhuang said to Fu Zhu, "This person is one of the seven demon kings, the Red Scythe Demon Lord and Gun Yi."

"Qianyi uses the Trapped Sky Chain as a weapon, and his methods are vicious, so be careful."

Fu Zhu knew that he and Qian Yi were no match for each other, so he still nodded in agreement to Helian Hongzhuang's kindness.

Take one step forward and face Jinxiao upstairs.

Yang Qingxu narrowed his eyes slightly, always feeling that the inconspicuous red-clothed devil seemed to be particularly interested in this distinguished guest of Helian Hongzhuang.

Helian Hongzhuang flew into the air and said, thinking of her adult beauty, "You and Chu Feixin join forces to deal with Qian Yi, and I will help Fu Zhu!"

Concubine Chu's eyes flashed with anticipation.

The Chain of Heaven, which was as cold as snow, suddenly emerged from the boundless darkness. Yang Qingxu reacted quickly and flashed in front of Concubine Chu's body. He raised his long sword and knocked back the chain.

"I knew you wouldn't ignore me." Concubine Chu smiled proudly, as if she had forgotten who she was just now, and she angrily complained about why the other party should care about her.

Yang Qingxu looked helpless, "Fei Xin, we are on the battlefield, don't be petty."

"It's my fault to fight you and me. I'll be in trouble if you two are on the same side!" Qiang Yi took a sip and looked up at the sword in the sky shining brightly around the world. He was extremely envious, "I wonder how Lou Jinxiao picked that one?" The human race women are fighting, this sword energy is really powerful!"

Qian Yi looked at the two of them again, the disgust in his eyes almost overflowing. He grasped the Heavenly Sleeping Chain tightly and pulled it towards Concubine Chu's heart.

After the two of them are dealt with, let's see if there is a chance to compete with the human woman.

Concubine Chu's charming face was full of anger, and she cursed, "Demon Gun Yi, I have to cut off your head and feed it to the dogs!"

Lou Jinxiao heard the word "dog" keenly, and his eyebrows couldn't help but darken. He glanced down and saw a spear thrust straight out.

Demonic energy gathered in his palm and deflected the tip of the spear. Helian Hongzhuang's pupils suddenly dilated, his face full of disbelief.

The red demon king Lou Jinxiao is so powerful!

The other Demon Lords are probably far out of reach.

Fu Zhu was no less surprised than Helian Hongzhuang. She had fought against Lou Jinxiao in the world of cultivation. At that time, it was not difficult for her to win.

But now, Lou Jinxiao can suppress red makeup with one hand!

The talisman beads calmed the mind, and the spiritual power poured into the long sword. The sword followed him and slashed at Lou Jinxiao with one strike.

A red-tasseled spear stabbed from the side, Lou Jinxiao's eyes were light and unruly, stirring the wide sleeves of his robe, and the demonic energy instantly spread into an array, trapping Helian Hongzhuang.

"You are good at swordsmanship. I am willing to fight you one on one."

In Lou Jinxiao's opinion, he had given this human race woman so much glory, and she should be so grateful that she burst into tears.

Fu Zhu's face was cold, and his aura was as strong as a sharp sword.

Lou Jinxiao offered his magical weapon, his eyes a little more serious. The loss he suffered from this human race woman last time was still vivid in his mind.

I don’t know how she cultivated. When we first met, she was Yuanying, and when we met again, she became a spirit.

Is it possible that the cultivation speed of mutated ice spirit roots is really much faster?
  Lou Jinxiao's eyes suddenly changed, and there was an indescribable dark glow. If you dig up her ice spirit roots and go back, Miss Yu will be satisfied, right?

Just as he was thinking about it, the sword light cut through the darkness, and the surrounding demonic energy showed a twisted state. Zheng!
  The iron mace takes over the sword blade and makes a sound like a golden sword.

Fu Zhu took advantage of the situation and handed out several swords. Lou Jinxiao had an arrogant eyebrow and waved his mace to disintegrate the sword energy, "Is this your level?"

"In the world of cultivation back then, if I hadn't been seriously injured, I would have killed you at that time."

Fu Zhuzhuang suddenly said, "So the black dog is your true form? Because you can't maintain your human body, you changed back to your original form?"

"court death!"

The last thing Lou Jinxiao wants to mention in his life is the time he lived in a dog body. Although his soul has been raised and separated to reshape his demon body, the black dog has become a taboo for him.

The mace brought the wind, blowing Fu Zhu's hair. She quickly turned her face to the side to avoid the mace, and several hairs were cut and fell to the ground.

Sure enough, is this Lou Jinxiao's true strength?
  It’s just that the Demon Lord is so powerful, but what about the Demon Lord that the senior sister recorded? How unfathomable must be the cultivation level...

Fu Zhu suppressed the random thoughts in his mind, jumped up in the air, raised his sword, and suddenly slashed towards Lou Jinxiao's shoulder. The sword light was grand and scattered like ripples.

The demonic energy soaring into the sky suddenly opened a crack, Fu Zhu swung his sword with his backhand, and the sword light filled everyone's field of vision.

Chu Feixin, who was casting the spell, made a movement with her hands. She looked up and saw that the sword light, as bright as the moonlight, exploded with a "bang" and fell to the ground like meteors.

Lou Jinxiao's figure flew out of the sword energy. He swayed and stood still, spinning his mace and smashing the sword light.

The sword curtain is gorgeous, like jade trees and flowers.

Lou Jinxiao's eyes sparkled, and he even wanted to ask her what the name of this sword was.

In an instant, cold light penetrated his eyes.

Lou Jinxiao turned sideways to avoid Guang Han's sharp sword blade, and his eyes were filled with curiosity, "Why don't you use the lead sword technique?"

"The lead-washing flower specializes in killing evil spirits and has a suppressive effect on demons..."

"I want you to take care of it." His tone was slightly impatient.

The sword light from Fu Zhu interrupted him. Lou Jinxiao flew back a few feet away, brushed his robe, gathered strength, and struck at Fu Zhu with his maces left and right.

It was still four or two strokes of a thousand pounds, the sword gently turned around, and a Liuhuoyunxin mace flew out.

Lou Jinxiao sucked his hand and held the Yunxin Mace, his eyes became serious, and the talisman beads instantly noticed the oppressive aura belonging to the Demon Lord, covering the top of his head.

As the wind and water rose, the demonic energy gathered like clouds and slowly formed a huge whirlpool.

"What a powerful force."

Concubine Chu frowned tightly, and Yang Qingxu beside her also had a solemn expression.

Qiang Yi murmured, "This guy Lou Jinxiao is almost as powerful as the Demon Lord."

The look in his eyes is complicated. Among all the demon kings, Dulou Jinxiao is the youngest and has the highest level of cultivation. How can this not make people depressed?

Helian Hongzhuang had just broken through the demonic barrier when suddenly two majestic forces collided in the air. The force made her almost fall off the clouds.

Fu Zhu felt a chill on his back. He held his sword against his back, and the mace hit the sword, making a crisp sound.

"You reacted very quickly." Lou Jinxiao changed the topic, "It's a pity that you blocked one of your trump cards. You won't be so lucky next time."

In the demonic cloud ahead, a mace suddenly stabbed out.

Helian Hongzhuang's breath shortened, and it was too late to help her.

clang!
  The sound of the sword is quiet.

Helian Hongzhuang was stunned on the spot.

"blocked?"

(End of this chapter)