At what age are you still being a traditional monster?

Turning his body into red smoke, he found a flaw in the formation and escaped in mid-air.

The Demon King of Disaster pierced the ground with a thin needle, blasting out the stones that were buried on the ground, and there was no longer any water in the ground.

After landing easily, the Demon King of Disaster covered his face with his hands and laughed softly. Sequoia stretched out and stretched towards the surrounding forest.

The Demon King of Misfortune tugged at his clothes suddenly, and several trees were uprooted and flew into the sky.

There is no fire.

It's just that there are several magic weapons tied under the trees flying in the sky, and thunder light is emitted at the same time.

Immediately, several thunderbolts exploded above the head of the Disaster Demon King.

The smoke and dust engulfed the figure of the Demon King of Disaster.

After a while, the Demon King of Misfortune broke out from the smoke, flew straight towards Lin Xu, and stabbed with a thin needle between his fingers.

This thrust was so powerful that it knocked Ling Xuzi's entire body into the air.

The Disaster Demon King twisted the red thread with his hand, pulled the Taoist robe back into his hand, and then looked at the position where Ling Xuzi was just now.

A wooden sword sticks out.

The Taoist robe in his hand was only hanging on the wooden sword, under the mist, he couldn't see it.

The Demon King of Misfortune smiled and said, "What a trick!"

At this time, Taoist Jiugong, wearing a veiled hat and Taoist robes, emerged from the ground and pressed down heavily with the Three Mountains Jue.

The Demon King of Disaster's face changed slightly, and he raised his hand to push it up, but he couldn't bear the weight, and instantly sank three points into the ground.

A few talisman papers floated from Taoist Jiugong's body, he pinched them into flames and threw them out forcefully.

There was a flash of golden light, and the Demon King of Disaster was knocked out, and before he landed, Taoist Nine Palaces came to kill him again.

This time, Shi Nai was a Big Dipper Seal, with a surge of energy.

Beidou injection killing is exactly the way to eliminate demons!

The fine needle hidden in the palm of the hand of the troubled demon king shot out.

The palm prints faced each other, the fine needle pierced through the handprint of Taoist Jiugong, broke the tactic, and wrapped around Taoist Jiugong's arms, weaving a red cloth in an instant to bind Taoist Jiugong.

The Demon King of Misfortune sneered, and raised his hand to pat Jiugong's head.

But he saw a fierce tiger flying out from the dantian of Taoist Nine Palaces, biting the palm of the evil king and freezing it.

Taoist Jiugong took the opportunity to break free from the shackles, leaped vigorously, kicked the troubled devil's face with both feet, and knocked him down to the ground, another kite turned around and smashed down with a single white crane mark in his hand.

This tactic is used to summon gods and ghosts and subdue essence and evil.

Taoist Jiugong's body was shining with golden light, and he had already borrowed strength.

The evil devil turned into a red smoke and fled in a hurry, but the Jiugong Taoist smashed into nothing this time, only smashing a big hole in the ground.

The Jiugong Taoist refused to let go, and flew to catch up again. The Yin Tiger was close to him, and the surroundings immediately became cold.

Taoist Jiugong caught up with Hongyan, gathered the cold air in his hand, and poked it like a sword finger.

Several ice swords were condensed and submerged in the red smoke.

The Disaster Demon King fell from the smoke, and the smoke dissipated.

Taoist Nine Palaces strode forward, raised his sword again, and struck the fallen Demon King of Misfortune with a sword, but the Demon King of Disaster turned around and shot out a thin needle!

The thin needle is facing the upper sword finger.

A violent gust of wind blew away all the mist.

The wind died down, and Taoist Jiugong stepped forward to take a look, but there was no sign of the Demon King of Disaster.

He escaped again!

Taoist Jiugong looked down at the ground, his body suddenly went limp, he collapsed, and then gradually shrank until he disappeared, leaving only the veiled hat and Taoist robe.

In the Taoist robe, a group of wolves slowly floated into the air...

Let's say that the evil demon king turned into red smoke and fled away, passing through the fog all the way and running ten miles away.

On a boulder, there was already a person standing in the wind, the wind blew the man's clothes, and the mist covered his face.

The red smoke turned into the evil demon king was about to collide with that person.

However, the man smiled slightly and unfolded the things in his hand.

The Demon King of Misfortune ran straight into it, sank into it, and disappeared without a trace.

The man smiled and said: "But it has been prepared for a long time!"

After all, he shook his head and was about to leave.

After turning around, Lin Xu had already walked out of the mist.

The two looked at each other quietly, but the wind didn't stop, blowing their clothes high.

Silence is the quietest killing intent.

The two of them stood like this, as if they were lost in a daze.

After a while, Lin Xu's voice slowly drifted into the man's ears along with the wind.

"Fellow Daoist, is it really you?"

Qiu Shui picked up the brocade painting in his hand, waved his hands helplessly, and said, "I thought Jiugong was you pretending to be."

Lin Xu nodded, and then looked at the beautiful picture, there was the evil devil king on the picture, of course, there was also the demon cloud, a group of little demons, and the four ghost kings, all on the picture.

There is also an old Taoist embroidered in the corner of the picture, presumably Qiushui's "father".

Seeing Lin Xu's eyes, Qiu Shui raised the brocade picture above his head and unfolded it so that Lin Xu could take a closer look.

She smiled slightly, showing her white teeth, and said, "Does it look good? I embroidered it myself, and it has been embroidered for hundreds of years."

Lin Xu didn't answer, just said:

"Come!"

Under the tree, the wooden sword galloped away with wind and thunder flashing!

It flew into Lin Xu's hands.

Seeing this, Qiu Shui asked, "How did you chase after me?"

Lin Xu said: "I didn't chase after you, I followed you all the time."

Qiu Shui was puzzled and said, "You have been following me? Who is playing the Nine Palaces?"

Lin Xu thought for a while, and then replied: "Incarnation method, my second brother taught me to make it from my own hair, and half of my true energy passed."

Qiu Shui was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "Good! Good! Good! False against false! Good method!"

She couldn't stop laughing, she covered her stomach with laughter, as if it was really funny.

Finally she laughed enough, looked at the indifferent Lin Xu, and said:

"Then, kill each other?"

The next moment, Lin Xu's sword reached Qiu Shui's brow.

Chapter 89 ends

Fenglei's swift sword shattered the mist, and Qiushui's face was clearly visible under the sword.

The corner of Qiu Shui's mouth turned up, bursts of red smoke came out from the beautiful picture in his hand, and he turned into a disaster devil to block Lin Xu's sword.

As soon as the disaster demon king appeared, he was split in two, and then turned back into red smoke and entered the picture.

Qiu Shui moved away sideways, and the evil king on the beautiful map in his hand had split in two.

The sword stabs again, this time hitting Qiushui's face.

Qiu Shui leaned back to avoid the thorn, and shot out the thin needle from his hand, wrapping around Lin Xu's feet.

"Leave!"

The Yang Dragon flew out and burned all the silk threads wrapped around Lin Xu's feet. Lin Xu flew out with his sword in the air, and immediately the shadows of the sword appeared in all directions, changing into hundreds of sword lights and going straight down.

Qiu Shui watched the sword rain pouring in, and unfolded the splendor in his hand again, which stretched out for a length of one foot.

A group of little demons and four ghost kings appeared together in the picture, blocked the sword rain, and were defeated one after another, turning back into red smoke and returning to the picture.

"I have embroidered for hundreds of years, and you broke it for me like this?"

The little demon and the ghost king in the picture have all been split open.

Lin Xu didn't relax his vigilance, he knew that there was an old Taoist priest on the picture.

Sure enough, there was a sudden sound of swords behind him.

Lin Xu stood up with his sword to block the sudden blow, and the old Taoist quickly shot out his sword, covering Lin Xu and making him back again and again.

Qiu Shui stood on the spot, folded his arms and watched, and said with a smile, "You have to be careful, I followed a Taoist priest who tried to subdue me, his swordsmanship is really good!"

Needless to say, Lin Xu also felt the high level of swordsmanship of the old Taoist priest in front of him. Even if he used the Tiandun swordsmanship with all his strength, Lin Xu couldn't beat him by one point in terms of moves.

It's a pity, after all, it's just an illusion in the picture, only its shape, not inside.

It's settled.

Lin Xu raised the Yin Tiger on his sword, the cold air was overwhelming, he swung out one move and froze the old Taoist priest, and then raised the Yang Dragon again, the flames swept away, and the old Taoist was wiped out.

But Qiu Shui only smiled slightly, and the figure of the old Taoist priest flew out of the picture again, raising his sword and slashing at him.

"This old Taoist priest has been embroidering for the longest time!"

Lin Xu picked up the sword and picked up the wind and thunder, the inscription of the Ministry of Thunder flashed golden light on the sword, and there was a faint sound of thunder in the dark clouds in the sky.

A sword swung away, triggering a thunder cloud, and then a burst of thunder light fell.

This thunder light hit the sword, adding a layer of lightning to the sword body, killing the devil but evil!

One sword, one move, is lore.

Seeing that the old Taoist priest was about to be wiped out again, Lin Xu suddenly turned around, holding the thin needle in the hand of the next old Taoist priest Yang Long with his left hand.

Lin Xu raised his sword with his right hand, Yinhu roared, and a blade of ice flew out, stabbing the old Taoist's shoulder.

The smoke from the old Taoist's body dissipated, revealing Qiu Shui's wry smile.

But the autumn water standing on the ground turned into a puff of red smoke and dispersed.

A trace of blood dripped from the corner of Qiu Shui's mouth, and said, "You have already seen through it."

Lin Xu said: "Illusions are ultimately illusions, how can they come true? That day's wrecking demon king was able to fight with Daoist Brother Duomu for dozens of rounds. It is definitely not something that can be done by illusions. There is only one possibility. That day's The Demon Lord of Disaster is your true body, but you exchanged with the phantom at the last moment and escaped."

Qiu Shui laughed and said, "That's right, that's right, it's just that it's true and sometimes false!"

Lin Xu said again: "You often pretend to be the phantom in your picture, and you often let the phantom in the picture pretend to be you. We were all deceived by your sachet that day, so we didn't see through your illusion."

Qiu Shui shook her head and said, "It's a pity..." She gradually laughed, "It's too late, how many of those monsters do you think can concentrate on cultivating after that day? Hahahahaha!!"

Lin Xu raised his sword forward, frowned and said, "There is still one thing I don't understand."

Qiu Shui spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes gradually dimmed, and he said, "Ask, anyway, I don't have much time left."

This point, Lin Xu knew very well, that day the multi-eyed Taoist's yellow mist and golden light really hit Qiushui, she kept pretending nothing happened, and even showed up to take away the little demon and the ghost king.

"why?"

Lin Xu asked indifferently, as if he didn't expect the answer to this question.

Qiu Shui said slowly: "Someone wants me to destroy your Dao heart, and breaking your Dao heart will be of great benefit to me..."

She raised her head, looked at Lin Xu's indifferent face, smiled, and said, "You don't believe it, do you?"

Lin Xu nodded, and nailed Qiushui to the ground with his sword.

Qiu Shui grabbed Lin Xu's sword with his hand, smiled uncontrollably, and said, "There is no reason! I just don't want others to be nice! I can't see others being nice!"

Lin Xu nodded, as if he was not surprised by the answer, and asked again: "Where did you hide the queen?"

Qiu Shui's hand was paralyzed, and he said weakly: "Look around in the palace, and you will find it..."

"You didn't kill her?"

"Kill?" Qiu Shui said with a puzzled expression on his face, "Why should I kill her? She is already unfortunate enough, how can I kill her?"