Cultivation In Troubled Times

Nine son magic heart and others see, each show strange smile color. It's not for anything else, but to see someone coming to fight with wild. It's like a monkey comparing weight with an elephant, and a mantis comparing strength with a tiger. There's no comparison at all.

Originally, their comprehensive accomplishments were equal, but if they were close to each other, it would be another matter. It's no doubt the same as Wang Feng's close fight. It's not the same level at all. There are differences between Wang Feng and Kuang Yeh. Kuang Yeh relies on his strength and strength, while Wang Feng relies on his skillful moves and strength.

In the face of the coming situation, the wild choice is to dodge and avoid its edge. This is unexpected. Speed is not the best of wildness. Only the illusory heart can see the clue at a glance, and call it wild and insidious, so as to paralyze the opponent, and then win with one strike.

I saw two people in the field of virtual shadow chaos flash, "pengpeng" several dull sound came, two shadows suddenly separated, it is wild and Zhaoquan demon master. Wild grinning, as if to eat pain, and Zhaoquan look arrogant, sneer again and again. Even though the speed of several moves in the wild company just now is not fast enough, everyone is a person who can master heaven, so it's very clear.

"Have seed, you hit Lao Tzu a few punches to try again... Ouch..." wild a face shame angry color, the mouth don't admit defeat, this kind of opening, seem to affect the injury, "ouch", is blurted out.

The demon master of Zhaoquan smiles and gets angry from his heart. Then he goes straight forward and hits his wild nose with one punch. It's hard to get angry if he doesn't let the wild blossom all over his face.

The brother and sister of Fu Rou and Kun Zhen were not right when Zhao Quan demon took the initiative. When they saw that the strength of the wild was mediocre, they even took a few punches, which made them feel uneasy. At this time, they saw that this was the arrogant strategy of the wild. Immediately to Zhao Quan sound warning, let him be careful.

Too late!

The ten masters of the heavenly demons and the five patriarchs of the heavenly demons don't meet much, but they know a lot about each other. In order to perform well in front of Fu Rou and get more qualification for staying with her, the demon master of Zhaoquan, on the impulse, directly fights with wild and forgets his identity and strength.

After he started, he saw that wild had taken a few more punches, and Zhaoquan demon master was even more dazed by the victory. He thought that wild cultivation was no better than you, and this performance would win Fu Rou's heart even more. At this time, not only did Kuang Yeh not admit defeat, but he was hard lipped. He heard a warning. Instead, he accelerated and went to Zhonggong to punch Kuang Yeh.

Zhaoquan demon master is also a semi ancient cultivation. But in the semi ancient world, there are differences in strength. Although the realm is the same, the strength is different, which is the same as other realms.

A blow, its potential can break the world, its power and invincible. It's like in the turbulent flow of nature, wild with long hair and clothes all over the body, there is a sound of hunting. When Zhao Quan demon master's huge fist was less than a few inches away from his wild nose, he was as wild as a mountain. He only grinned at Zhao Quan demon master with his big mouth, showing his white teeth, as if he wanted to swallow Zhao Quan demon master alive.

When Zhao Quan demon master saw this, he was shocked. He felt that something was wrong and the end was not good enough. He had to bite his teeth and punch forward. If he wanted to make a mistake, he would blow it to the end!

With the sound of "bang", the air flow ran disorderly, and the vigorous force pulled wildly, which made the whole space "hiss" strangely and fiercely. Zhaoquan demon master only felt a punch on the steel plate, and the wrist bone was rebounded by a strong force. He almost wanted to break it. Now he was in pain, and his mouth opened involuntarily. Under the extreme distortion, he could not form a mouth.

The blow to the tip of wild's nose has been firmly grasped by a huge claw of wild. It is as cast in iron as bronze. It can't move a minute. It can't advance or retreat.

When Zhao Quan demon master was heartbroken, he grinned wildly and said, "have you played enough? Now it's my turn! " Don't wait for Zhao spring demon lord another fist to hit, wild a fist straight out, is the same boom to Zhao spring Demon Lord that straight high long nose.

The sound of "Dong" was short and powerful, accompanied by the "click" sound of broken bones. When they looked at him, they saw that the fist, which was the size of a millstone, was tightly pressed on the face of the demon master of Zhaoquan, almost covering his whole face.

Both of them didn't move. With a wild smile on their face, they slowly took the fist that was stuck on the face of Zhaoquan demon master. They saw that Zhaoquan demon master's eyes were straight and dull. At this time, their proud nose was gone. Only two uncoordinated nostrils were exposed. The whole face was full of green demon blood.

"Well, how many punches did you just hit me? One... Two... Three... Five... Six, right! You've hit me seven fists, and I'm going to return you seven fists this time. Look, the second punch... "Said, wildly raised his arm, another punch to Zhao Quan's face.

As soon as the master of Zhaoquan lost his lead, his right hand was locked tightly by the wild. The blow that just knocked him flat on the nose made him feel like thunder. His brain was blank and he fell into a short-term unconscious state. The wild words were not heard, but the second blow to the face was also ignored.

The dull sound of Peng is different from that of the first punch. The whole face of the demon master Zhaoquan had been deeply sunken and his head had been seriously deformed, but his eyes had protruded. The high bulging eyeballs were covered with green silk. It seemed that the other sunken parts of his face were all squeezed out from these eyeballs.

He was so wild that he couldn't forgive others. Then he said, "here comes the third fist!" He raised his right fist and smashed it at Zhao Quan's face. The demon masters were shocked and thought that if this fist was hit again, Zhaoquan would be dementia all his life even if he didn't die.

At the moment, the four masters yelled angrily, and their weapons and magic weapons came out, smashing into the wild. As the four masters moved, how could the head of the four clans sit back and ignore them? At the moment, he also sacrificed his magic weapons and caught the opposite son to welcome him.

In the sound of lightning and thunderstorm, he laughed wildly, grabbed the demon master of Zhaoquan and waved like a wheel. Then he threw it to the four demon masters and yelled: "you don't need to hit the remaining five fists! Screw you

The roar caused by the shaking of the ear shaking space, and the thunderous sound of the intersection of magic weapons, can not cover up the wild roar. With the sound of "Hoo", the demon master of Zhaoquan, who had fallen into a deep coma, hit the four demon masters like a cannon ball. Before his body arrived, the strong pressure and strong wind, which roared like a mountain, forced the four demon masters to suffocate.

The power is huge. Even if the four demon masters dare to connect with each other, they will not be able to protect the body of Zhaoquan demon master. At the moment, they dodged“ With the sound of "Hoo", the demon master of Zhaoquan had passed by. He shot in the distance. The strong wind was blowing fast, and his face was in pain.

Seeing that the demon master of Zhaoquan disappeared in sight, he suddenly turned over, a little blue awn rapidly expanded, followed by a sharp and harsh strange sound, and everyone frowned and stopped to resist the strange sound of piercing the eardrum.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind blowing in the air, which was also mixed with tiny blue awns, and a strong and dry dust was sent to the air.

"This dust is poisonous!" The crowd was shocked, and the real yuan surged one after another, forming a thick shield to protect the whole body. Just at this time, the sharp and harsh noise stopped suddenly. In a flash of blue light, a huge winged insect suddenly appeared in the air. It was blue in color, long and dense in fur, with four wings spread out, and had the potential to block out the sky and the sun. On the top of its mountain like head, there is also a pair of slender tendrils, which are tens of feet long.

"Ha ha... Is this the essence of Zhaoquan? So without a fight, just two punches? Why do you want to fight with me? If you are not afraid that this world will be destroyed, come on! " He laughed wildly and scoffed at the strange insect staring at him in mid air.

The essence of Zhaoquan demon master is a blue butterfly. Although it is huge, it is graceful. The dust on his body hair and wings is highly toxic. This time, in order to protect himself, he had to show himself. For his realm or identity, his face was gone. But if they really go all out and fight, even if the space of the demon world is more stable than the space of other interfaces, it is inevitable that they will be destroyed.

So from the beginning to the end, Zhao Quan and Kuang Ye fought closely, which was also a way to restrain their cultivation and just wanted to teach each other a lesson. After all, the demons and demons are family friends, not enemies. Although there are some disagreements, the high-level officials of the two sides maintain the overall stability of each other, which is far from breaking their faces.

Seeing this, Fu Rou frowned at the giant butterfly and said, "put away your ugly insect! Is it not enough to be shameful? " Although the language is mean, but look at Zhaoquan's beautiful eyes, Yingying flow, like Jiao, like angry, its myriad customs, is a panoramic view.

The words of Fu Rou are like listening to fairy music in Zhaoquan, and she is charming at this time. How dare you not follow them? At the moment, she turns into a human figure and floats to Fu Rou's side. She thinks that after two heavy fists, she is almost disfigured and embarrassed. But it's worth it to get Fu Rou's angry words!

At this time, Zhaoquan regained its original appearance. The tall and straight nose was still protruding, and it was very beautiful. A blue robe like water, elegant and clean, not even a wrinkle on it. Suddenly feel a tight left hand, floating soft a slender hand stretched over, his left hand gently hold, only feel its soft and greasy, warm as jade.

Zhaoquan demon master's heart swayed, as if he was in the clouds. His expression was both excited and proud. On one side, the two demon masters, rongzhuo and jietu, were both jealous and resentful. They secretly regretted why they didn't rush to fight with wild first, but let Zhaoquan take the lead. Even if you have ten punches and eight punches, as long as you don't die, Fu Rou will treat you differently.

In the face of the strong power of the head of the five demons, kunzhen brothers and sisters and the three demon masters were secretly annoyed, but they couldn't think of a good way. They all stood there and looked at the wild without saying a word, and laughed loudly as if there were no one else.

Floating soft star eyes twinkle, suddenly see is with the demon, Rao two female whispered talking and laughing nine son, eyes a bright, in the heart has a care. At present, I'll send a message to the four demon masters and ask them to do so later. I'm sure the five clan leaders of the heavenly demons will obediently hand over the soul of their brother.

As the four demon masters listened quietly, they sighed at Fu Rou's clever plan. When Fu Rou ordered them to act separately, they suddenly saw several streamers coming from afar. Before the shadow came, a thunder like chant spread to the public: "good guests come far away, our palace welcome late, forgive me!"

The aftersound is in the ear, the light and shadow are flickering, and the four figures have appeared between the two sides of the confrontation.