Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Yu Fuguang has people from the Yu family to deal with him, while Fu Zhu can concentrate on dealing with Lou Jinxiao.

The crimson Yun Xin Mace came from mid-air in the blink of an eye to the Fu Zhu. The Fu Zhu lifted up Shuang Xue Ming, blocked it with all his strength, and pulled back a distance suitable for drawing a sword.

The sword intention took shape, condensed into countless ice and frost swords, and flew out.

Fu Zhu slowly raised his arm, slashed diagonally, and the roaring sword wind swept half of the battlefield.

Wei Tian was beheaded again.

The cold wind drifted across the sky, carrying both the ice sword energy of Fu Zhu and the ice spells of Yu Fuguang.

The demonic fire spreads on the ground and burns everything. Water pours down from the sky above, like a waterfall or a river. Frost and snow hit people in mid-air, and ice bursts out.

Several monks from the Yu family who were in the realm of gods stood in the void, with confusion in their eyes.

"It's strange. The eldest lady's aura is not possessed by demons at all, but her ice spirit root was destroyed. If she hadn't practiced the demonic way, how could her cultivation be restored? She seems to be more advanced than before."

"And in the few rounds we tested, all she used were ice spells."

"Miss Fuguang is not possessed by a demon. You can see that the color of her spiritual power is very clean and not mixed with dirty thoughts."

The gray-haired monk in green clothes next to him coughed and warned: "What are you talking about here? Don't you see that the master of the house is at a disadvantage?"

Several god-transformation monks nodded repeatedly and went to help.

Suddenly, a crimson and flaming Yun Xin Mace rushed straight towards him, piercing the brow of a Yu family's God Transformation Realm cultivator.

Blood splattered.

Several people looked at the sudden scene in front of them, their pupils shrank suddenly, and they swallowed.

Kill with one blow.

Although the other party killed a cultivator in the realm of gods when they had no defense, such a level of cultivation was still very frightening.

"There is a Demon King in the Demon Clan called Mirage. His body is cultivated from dreams. He is best at confusing people's hearts. I am afraid that some fellow Taoists just fell into his tricks."

You Lu happened to kill a demon and noticed a clue, so he kindly pointed it out.

The spirit of the monk who had just perished in the spirit transformation realm flew out of his body. After a lot of life and death, he also discovered an abnormality and was secretly annoyed at his carelessness.

He turned back to look at Lou Jinxiao, who was throwing his mace, with a look of deep fear in his eyes.

Lou Jinxiao was accustomed to using both maces. The empty left hand made him dazed for a moment. Fu Zhu seized the opportunity and pierced his left shoulder with his sword.

The red blood seeped out very slowly. Lou Jinxiao grabbed the sword blade with his bare hands. The force was so strong that Fu Zhu couldn't pull away for a moment. The red mace brushed against his cheek. Fu Zhu raised his hand and shook it slightly. Liuhuo Yunxin The mace caused Lou Jinxiao's shoulders to shift half an inch.

The sword light slashed down horizontally, and Lou Jinxiao suddenly let go to avoid having his arm cut off.

The tip of the Dulu Immortal Sword in Fu Zhu's hand touched downwards, and the falling frost and snow bounced up, just as Fu Zhu held the hilt of the sword.

"I would rather give up my trump card to help Yu Fuguang. You two have a close relationship."

Fu Zhu said lightly, and at the same time, he rotated the hilt of the sword to familiarize himself with the feel of using two swords.

Lou Jinxiao's shoulder injury has healed, but the blood stains on his clothes are very obvious. It is a dark red that is different from the red of the clothes. Lou Jinxiao gritted his back teeth and said arrogantly: "Smelly girl, I will use this to deal with you. One mace is enough.”

But Fu Zhu saw a black sword appear in the palm of Lou Jinxiao's left hand.

"." Really has only one trick.

Helian Hongzhuang and others were surprised. They had never heard that Demon Lord Lou Jinxiao could use a sword!

"And why doesn't he recall his magic weapon Liuhuo Yunxin, so that he can be more convenient."

Concubine Chu felt in her heart that the demon clan's brains were more or less filled with water.

Yang Qingxu, who also practices swordsmanship, saw that the compatibility between Lou Jinxiao and Feijian was not high, and explained: "The Liuhuoyun Heart Mace is Lou Jinxiao's natal magical weapon. It is more connected with his mind, and the distraction control will be stronger." It's carefree and smooth. But that's not the case with that sword. "It's just like when Miss Fu Zhu used her flying sword to fight the enemy with her hands off, she mastered the Dulu Fairy Sword herself."

Keng--Keng--!

Lou Jinxiao held the black sword and took the initiative to attack!
Three swords and one mace clashed with each other, and countless sparks flew out with each impact.

A flash of surprise flashed in Fu Zhu's eyes, Lou Jinxiao was actually good at swordsmanship! And the black sword in his hand gave her a very unusual feeling.

The aura of killing is extremely strong and the character is extremely high.

While the other monks were fighting, they had to sigh with emotion as to why they could fight so smoothly and neatly with both weapons.

The two swords clashed, producing earth-shattering power, which also affected the surrounding battle situation.

Yu Fuguang turned back, and the purple clothes steadied her body, and she glanced slightly towards Lou Jinxiao.

She never knew that Lou Jinxiao knew swordsmanship.

It's quite hidden.

"Elder Xianfeng, please help Fu Zhu kill Demon Lord Lou Jinxiao, otherwise several of our Yu family's elders at the God Transformation Realm will fall under his magic weapon."

Yunzhou nodded towards him, "I will take care of the family master, so you can go ahead."

Xianfeng, who was dressed in blue and had gray hair, disappeared in one step.

Several demons discovered his movements and went to stop him.

"He's going to help that human girl, so we can't let him get close to His Highness Jin Xiao!"

"kill him!"

The demons were so tall and powerful that they surrounded Xianfeng, as if they were trapping him in the valley. The figure of the gray-haired old man looked extremely small. When he waved his sleeves, the hills exploded instantly and turned into demonic energy. Lingering in the wind and snow.

Shi Jingtian, Yan Pang, Wen Suyin and others' eyes twitched, they looked at each other and decided to join forces to stop him.

This old man is actually a master of the Void Refining Realm, so he can't be allowed to help.

Shi Jingtian looked at one place hesitantly and asked, "What should I do over there?"

He saw that the Lord Demon King valued that woman very much, and even did not want the noble and beautiful Princess Youxuan.

Wan Pang said bluntly: "I am a subordinate of Lord Demon Lord. Naturally, the safety of Lord Demon Lord is my top priority. What does the safety of others have to do with me?"

Wen Suyin patted Shi Jingtian on the shoulder: "Maybe you can stay to protect her. Maybe after the war is over, your status will rise. When Wu Pang and I meet you, we have to respectfully call you Lord Shi."

After saying that, Wen Suyin disappeared.

Shi Jingtian didn't even have the chance to scold him back, so he immediately chased after him.

The last time he listened to Wen Suyin, he ended up in a bad situation. And is he the kind of person who would disregard the safety of the Demon Lord just for his own promotion?

Wu Pang stood in front of the road and warned: "Old man, don't pass in front of me."

Wen Suyin, dressed in Tsing Yi with an elegant appearance, followed closely behind, with murderous intent in her smile.

Xianfeng glanced at the two people and noticed another aura approaching from behind, his expression remained unchanged.

He said calmly: "You alone can't stop me."

"Oh, really? What if I'm included?"

The fourth breath came silently. (End of chapter)