Chapter 127 Two Heads and Four Arms
"Accept!"

The Buffalo Demon Immortal snarled, and slashed falsely with one hand, the white light of the saber slashed out immediately, and the aura of killing emerged, causing the void to tremble endlessly.

Before the light of the saber could fly far, another scimitar was also slashed out, the latter came first, the two beams of white light merged into one, more than twice as powerful.

In the entire sky, there is only the white knife light that pierces the sky, reaches ten thousand feet, and is like a crescent moon.

"Good come!"

He Pingan squinted his eyes, and his Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu was running, and his body suddenly swelled, turning into a golden man with a thousand feet of gold, surrounded by golden liquid and golden light, standing in the void.

With no sadness or joy on his face, he punched out, and the golden fist force gushed out, causing little ripples in the void wherever it passed.

"boom!"

The golden fist strength and the Senbai sword light collided together, like a meteor hitting a crescent moon. The light of both sides dimmed for a while, and then with a deafening roar, the two-color light suddenly exploded from the meeting place, and shot to the surroundings at an incredible speed. diffusion.

Within a hundred miles, it was instantly covered by two-color light.

No matter where you stand, as long as you look at the world, your eyes will be stabbed by the light, and you will be blind for a while. It is not until a long time later that you regain a little clarity.

At this moment, behind He Pingan suddenly appeared the figure of the buffalo demon, with the scimitar in his hand like the scythe of death, he swung it high and cut it down quickly.

The golden light flashed on He Ping'an's body, he twisted his waist and turned around, and the golden shadow of his fist was like a meteor chasing the moon, blasting towards the sickle.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the scimitar in the hand of the bison demon struck He Ping'an's right fist. The golden and white light flashed and swallowed each other, and then the golden light was generous, and the white scimitar flew away.

The Buffalo Demon Immortal quickly backed away with the strength of his fist, and with a movement of his mind, the white scimitar fell back into his hand.

Just when it stabilized its body and was about to launch its attack again, a huge golden palm emerged from the void behind it, and slapped the back of the Buffalo Fairy's head.

"Moo!"

The Buffalo Demon Immortal let out an angry roar, before turning around in time, two white rays of light appeared on the back of his head, unexpectedly two white scimitars suddenly appeared on the back of his head.

He Ping'an slapped the white scimitar with a palm, and the golden light radiated, completely suppressing the light of the white scimitar on the scimitar, and the golden palm wind poured out, all blasting on the back of the bison demon fairy's head.

"moo"

The Buffalo Fairy let out a cry of pain, and fell forward dozens of miles before stopping his decline.

The figure emerged, and on the back of its head, a golden five-finger print was clearly visible, and there were bloodstains faintly appearing in the mouth and nose.

With one palm, he was slightly injured.

And He Ping'an hit the white scimitar with his palm just now, and two sharp holes were pierced on the palm, and golden blood flowed in it.

But after only one breath, the golden light flowed on the palm, and the injury was healed.

The buffalo demon suffered a little loss, let out a roar, and transformed into a white bull with a sway. Only when he turned into a monster, was the ultimate combat form of all demon cultivators.

The two scimitars in his hand also turned into two beams of white light, which fell on top of the white bull's head and turned into two horns.

In addition to the two scimitars on the front and back of the head, there are four horns on the bull's head.

He Ping'an's eyes sharpened. It turned out that the four white scimitars were transformed from the four horns of the buffalo fairy. Their power was amazing, and they were infinitely close to the power of fairy weapons.

"Little Taoist priest, after killing you, I will extract your soul and refine it, and put it in the ground fire to roast every day!"

The white bull transformed by the buffalo demon uttered words, and the voice was filled with incomparable hatred.

I wanted to quietly devour it for a few more years, and then devoured Lu Jun in one gulp, so that he could return to his peak state in one fell swoop, and even make some progress, reaching the legendary realm of the demon god.

At this time, He Pingan ruined his good deed, how can he not be angry.

"Hi, how angry!"

He Pingan watched the endless white mist spit out from the nostrils of the white cow. The buffalo demon was obviously out of breath, but he still added fuel to the fire and taunted him.

"Moo!"

As expected, the Buffalo Demon Immortal was enraged by him, and let out a roar that shook the sky. His two hind hooves kept accumulating energy behind him, and then his four hooves suddenly exerted force, and he stepped out with one hoof, shaking the void.

Then a white shadow flashed, and the buffalo demon had already crossed a distance of tens of miles. On top of the bull's head, four white bull horns rushed towards He Pingan in an instant.

He Ping'an's eyes sharpened. After the buffalo fairy regained its demon body, its speed increased by about half again.

But this time, he didn't intend to compare his speed with the Buffalo Fairy.

I saw the golden light flowing on his body surface, a head was born on the golden body of thousands of feet, and two arms were born on both sides of the body.

Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu has been cultivated to the seventh turn, and it has three heads and six arms. He Ping'an's realm is not enough, so he can only use the castrated version of two heads and four arms!

There was a loud bang, and the Buffalo Fairy slammed into He Pingan's body, holding the four horns of the Buffalo Fairy firmly with four gleaming golden arms.

Exactly one arm corresponds to one horn.

Above the bull's horn, a dense white light floated, trying to cut through He Ping'an's arm.

But this time, He Pingan had already used the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Arts to the extreme, the rich golden light condensed into substance, and more than ten layers of golden light curtains were stacked to wrap his hands.

Senran Baiguang only pierced through five layers of golden light curtains, but lacked stamina and was swallowed by the golden light.

One person and one bull, with their feet on the ground and the sky above their heads, from a distance, He Pingan looks like a matador emitting golden light, constantly wrestling with the buffalo demon in the void, refusing to give in to each other.

"Boom!"

Where a person and an ox stepped, the ground split open, and fiery red magma spewed out from the ground. The scorching high temperature did not affect the person and ox in the slightest.

Above the sky, thunder and lightning, dark clouds, it seems that the end is coming.

People far away in Lu County were in panic all day long. The Hall of Eternal Life sent out countless messages, but they only received a message from Xuanyang, so they watched the changes quietly and recorded the fighting methods of the two sides with the photo beads.

But he never thought that if Lu County was destroyed, the Photo Orb would definitely disappear as well.

"Moo!"

The white bull let out a terrifying roar. Its strength was basically the strongest existence among its ranks, but it found that it had no advantage at all in front of this sloppy old man.

The muscles all over his body swelled, and on the four hooves, endless blood gleamed, it was the blood power of the beast Xie Yin that had been exerted to the extreme!
The strength of the physical body has doubled again!
He Pingan's complexion changed, and the huge force on the bull's head was transmitted to the body through the four arms, causing his legs to tremble involuntarily, and he couldn't support his body, and couldn't help but want to back off to vent his strength.

"vigorously!"

Following He Pingan's roar, a mysterious force fell on him between heaven and earth, blood surged all over his body, golden light soared, and his physical strength more than tripled.

As the huge force came from above the four corners, the huge body of the buffalo demon was involuntarily pushed back again and again by He Pingan.

"fall!"

Then He Pingan let out a loud roar, and above the four hands, a golden light shone, and a huge force came out, and the four horns were forcibly pulled off the top of the buffalo fairy's head!

"Moo!"

The Buffalo Fairy let out a shrill scream, and saw four blood holes appear on the huge head, and scarlet blood spewed out, directly extinguishing the magma on the ground.

The four horns were pulled out, the buffalo demon's body glistened with blood, and the four blood holes recovered instantly, but the momentum dropped a lot, and it was no longer as strong as before.

The white shadow flickered, the four hoofs of blood suddenly appeared, the power of the blood of the Buffalo Demon Immortal was running to the extreme, and his figure had already appeared a hundred miles away.

"After eating so many strangers, do you still want to escape?"

He Ping'an's eyes flashed fiercely, and the blood in his hand flickered, and the Heavenly Demon Blood Transforming Sword had appeared in the palm of his hand.

Just now he was just trying his physical strength on the buffalo demon, but now he is really going to kill him.

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