The best waste god

Seeing that Zhao Ling'er didn't give him any face, Xuan Ling couldn't help but get angry for a while, stared at Zhao Ling'er in a daze, and after a long time suddenly waved his big sleeves and said sharply: "Kill!"

"Yes!" Dozens of big men shouted violently, all raising their long swords and rushing towards them.

"Wait!" Miejue Shitai stepped forward and shouted angrily.

Dozens of big men stopped their bodies with horizontal swords one after another.

Miejue Shitai looked at the old monster Xuanling, and asked angrily, "Fellow Taoist Xuanling, do you still have this poor nun in your eyes?"

"Extinction, let me ask you, what good will it do you to bring Nangong Haotian back to life?" Old Monster Xuanling asked back.

"I don't care about that!" Juejue Shi shook his head slightly and said, "But you should know that Ling'er is my niece, if anyone wants to hurt her, they have to pass my test first."

The old monster Xuanling sternly said: "I hope you don't forget who killed the God of Vigorous Killing, how many people in your group have become disabled, and don't forget that Nangong Haotian's purpose in coming to Hengshan is to Come—find you!"

Speaking of the last two words, he seemed to have exerted all his strength, and he was already furious, wishing he could knock Miejue Shitai and Zhao Linger to the ground with one voice!

Just as the old monster Xuanling's voice fell, a hoarse, resentful voice full of internal energy suddenly sounded from behind dozens of big men in the east, "Fake Sushi, why are you so farting here?"

The whole audience was shocked, no one knew that there was another person here, and the skill of the comer was obvious, they all followed the reputation in surprise.

The dozens of big men running in the front were even more startled and yelled, and they all turned to the sides.

Dozens of big men flew vertically, and suddenly a golden-red light appeared on the snowy ground in the darkness, as well as a terrifying gaze that was as bright as a lamp, extremely dazzling.

Everyone took a closer look, only to find that the man was wearing a gold silk soft helmet and a gold silk brocade robe, except for a single lamp-like eye, nothing was exposed outside.

When Aunt Shan saw it, the image of a beautiful red-clothed girl—Shangguan Xiaowan flashed like lightning in her mind. She thought that Shangguan Xiaowan was pretending to be the demon dragon slaying king again.

At the southwest border, Shangguan Xiaowan once pretended to be the Dragon Slayer King to intimidate the ruthless judge, and released Mrs. Wei that time.

Although Aunt Shan thought that it might be Shangguan Xiaowan, she almost breathed out, but she finally swallowed the words when they came to her mouth because of her long experience in the world and her experience, secretly anxious in her heart.

However, Liu Qianwen, who was more careful, not only did not think of Shangguan Xiaowan, but turned her head to look at Nangong Haotian in the cave hastily and vigilantly.

After a glance, I was overjoyed!

I saw Nangong Haotian sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and adjusting his breath, not only the haze around his body disappeared, but also his complexion returned to the rosy color of warm jade, and there was a faint dazzling golden light around him.

She used to be in Feng Jundu's own house.I have seen Nangong Haotian wear this big brocade robe, and I have also heard Nangong Haotian imitate the voice of the demon dragon slaying king.

However, she thought about it, and the hoarse voice of the one-eyed man in the brocade robe just now seemed to be intimidating and powerful, even more intimidating than it was back then.

While thinking about it, Liu Qianwen thought that the one-eyed weirdo in brocade robe was the real Demon Slayer Dragon King!

Just as Liu Qianwen was thinking about it, the old monster Xuanling with a dumbfounded expression said in a deep voice: "The person who knows the old man's real name is of course an old friend, but you are covering your head and covering your face like this, and playing tricks, obviously you don't want to use it Show your true colors..."

Before he finished speaking, the one-eyed man in brocade robe still said coldly, "Stop talking nonsense, and leave the antidote!"

"You? Are you a rice-singing goose?" The old monster Xuanling was startled and asked involuntarily.

As soon as the word Yin Daoyan came out, Miejue Shitai couldn't help but tremble all over.

Aunt Shan didn't notice that Fake Sushi was the real name of the old monster Xuanling just now, and thought that the one-eyed monster in the brocade robe was disguised by Shangguan Xiaowan.

Only then did it suddenly occur to her that Shangguan Xiaowan would never know the real name of old monster Xuanling.

At this time, Liu Qingwen also understood the former real name of the Demon Slayer King, which was Yin Daoyan, but it sounds strange!

"Leave the antidote and get out! Get out!" the Demon Dragon Slayer King suddenly snapped, his voice full of anger.

The last rolling character is particularly stern, like a spring thunder bursting out, shocking the ears and frightening the hearts and minds!

Dozens of big men trembled all over, Shan Gongbao's complexion changed drastically, he stepped back unconsciously, his face became extremely pale, the demon Dragon Slayer King, this frightening person was actually in front of him.

The old monster Xuanling looked up and laughed sharply: "Okay, Yindaoyan, you came today just in time, I just don't know where to ask you for advice, seeing you are so domineering, there must be something superhuman in martial arts, come, as long as you win If you get this old man's one and a half moves, not only will the antidote be left to you, but you will also leave Zizhi Valley immediately, and never go back to the rivers and lakes again!"

"Who cares where you go, get out of the way!" the demon dragon slayer sneered.

Of course, the old monster Xuanling knew that the Yindaoyan of the past was already the famous master of the Devil Slayer Castle, and his martial arts were extremely weird.

Now, he doesn't have to speculate about the martial arts of the Demon Slayer Dragon King, just based on what he taught Nangong Haotian, it is conceivable that his apprentice lost to Nangong Haotian, and it can be seen that the Demon Slayer Dragon King is by no means ordinary. generation.

In view of this, the old monster Xuanling decided to hurt him with the palm of Xuansha. After thinking about it, he smiled coldly: "If you and I palm fists, we may not be able to tell the winner if we fight with nearly a thousand strokes. It's a waste of time... ..."

Unexpectedly, the demon dragon slayer snorted, and said with a cold smile: "If you know yourself but don't know your enemy, you will definitely lose. If you can go through a hundred tricks under my hands, you are considered a top figure in the contemporary era, let alone a thousand tricks!"

"The old boy surnamed Yin takes his life!" The old monster Xuanling was belittled, and he was furious immediately, and he couldn't help roaring.With a sharp roar, he jumped up, leaped a few feet, and rushed down, kicking towards the Tianling Gai of the Demon Dragon Slayer King.

The Demon Dragon Slayer King, however, took advantage of the time when the old monster Xuanling was rushing down, let out a sharp roar, rose into the air, and stepped on the lower abdomen of the old monster Xuanling, who was halfway down, forcing the surrounding air to disperse. There were bursts of sonic booms.

Seeing the old monster Xuanling, he let out a stern roar, and suddenly rolled in the clouds. He immediately changed his head and feet, his feet kicked out with lightning, and countless footprints appeared in the sky and on the ground.

Hearing a bang, both of the old monster Xuanling's feet happened to hit the right leg of the Devil Slayer King, and the iron pestle of the Devil Slayer King with the other.

The two groaned, the old monster Xuanling rushed to the ground, and the demon Dragon Slayer King rushed into the air.

But the speed was too fast, everyone could only see two blurred figures flashing by, and it was impossible to tell which one was the Demon Dragon Slayer King and which one was the old monster Xuanling.

With a bang, the old monster Xuanling landed on the snow, and the mountain under his feet was trampled down several feet, and the surrounding snow melted instantly.

And the demon Dragon Slayer King, still holding a golden-red brilliance, was still rolling in the air and waiting to fall. All the snowflakes went upstream and fell towards the sky instead.

The old monster Xuanling saw it, and he didn't dare to neglect at all. He shouted loudly, jumped up, and flew towards the demon dragon slaying king again!The momentum is like lightning, the attack is like a tiger descending the mountain, like a flash of gray lightning flashing across the sky.

Jumping in front of him, with a sharp roar, he slashed out with his right palm, roaring wildly, carrying snowflakes and ice shards, and hit the demon dragon slayer king who was about to hit the ground.

The Dragon Slayer King seemed to have been prepared for a long time, just when the old monster Xuanling shook his wrists and punched, he let out a hoarse shout, and slammed his palms in the air and hit the snow, his falling body suddenly rose more than one meter.

A gust of wind raged, with the momentum of howling, rolling past his feet.

There was a crisp cracking sound, and a row of pine trees that were on the brunt of the impact, the trunks of the trees snapped in response to the sound, and with a whirring momentum, ice chips and snowflakes fell, and fell to the ground with a bang, all of which were broken at the same edge.

Ice and snow splashed in all directions, branches flew horizontally, and the momentum was astonishing.

Looking at the demon dragon slayer king and the old monster Xuanling, they had already fought fiercely together.Once the two fought against each other, they fought hard, each relying on its strength, and neither side could take chances.

The four palms fluttered, and the palms hit each other, making crackling sounds of varying severity, and the space was hit with explosions. Compared with the previous battle between Nangong Haotian and the Second Junfeng, the demon dragon slayer king and the old monster Xuanling were two. Human battles are simpler and more profound. The gorgeous combat skills are discarded, and the fighting is introverted, but the attack does not decrease at all, but increases wildly.

But the two people's footsteps moved very slowly, and every time they moved away, a deep footprint would be left on the ground, but suddenly, the two people moved so fast that people couldn't see the difference at all.

Although their movements are fast, their power has not diminished at all, and every move will cause a big hole in this place. Not long after this time, everyone was forced back tens of meters by the power of the two attacks, and the surrounding area was full of holes The big hole in the bag, and the broken branches scattered everywhere, are as big as the mouth of a bowl.

"Rumble rumble—"

The palms and feet of the two touched, and the powerful momentum directly dispersed the [-]-meter wind and snow around them, exposing the black soil, and the clothes of the surrounding spectators were lifted up.

Miejue Shitai watched the battle between the two, and the solemn look in his eyes became more and more serious. After so long, the strength of the Demon Dragon Slayer King has indeed increased a lot.

But what puzzled her was: according to his entry in the past year, it seems that his strength this time is much lower than it should be?What's going on here?Could it be that he was negligent in training?