Difficulty: starting from the sword, halberd and demon

Chapter 85
At the end of the war, Gui Liang Tian Tian pinched the spell, and the five treasure flags returned to his hands. He put away the treasure that had changed hands three times and caused countless deaths, and then surrounded him with everyone.

Tan Wuyu sighed softly: "Although the positions are different, I have to say that Ren Chenfu is indeed a good opponent."

After several ups and downs, the aloofness and extremeness in his character have been worn away a lot, and at this time, he can also sincerely send a word of praise.

Guiliang Tianxia snorted coldly: "The more intelligent the devil is heretic, the greater the harm he will cause and the more crimes he will commit. Such a villain is not worthy of praise at all. Don't confuse righteousness with the moon genius!"

After finishing speaking, he slapped Ren Chenfu's body to pieces!

"Ok?"

Tan Wuyu frowned, furious in his heart, thinking that I was just offering an affirmation to a respectable enemy, how could I become a person who doesn't know right from wrong and doesn't know righteousness?Over the years, how many things have I done for the righteous way, and how can you criticize them at will?

It's just that Guiliang Tianxia, ​​as the master of one side's forces, Guiliang Bingfu, has assisted the righteous way to fight against the demon world many times, Tan Wuyu finally suppressed the anger welling up in his mouth.

But he thought to himself, since Guiliang Tianxia got the treasure, his attitude has become more and more tough, and he wonders if there will be conflicts with Zhengdao in the future?

Ghost Liang Tianxia's friends still realized that the atmosphere was a little stiff, so they quickly smoothed things over.

"Turn it upside down, Ren Chenfu is indeed a demon. There is nothing wrong with what my friend said, but it is also right to talk about no desire. An exclamation does not represent a position. Friends, don't be too sensitive."

At this time, Jiu Fangchi, who had just gone to look for Huang Shangzi as soon as the battle was over, also came over to help him change the subject:
"The final result of this treasure-hunting operation is relatively satisfactory, but it is a pity that the two great generals and many magic troops have left. But the treasure is a new one, and we have tried our best, but I don't know what is going on at Yiliu ?”

Gui Liangtianxia caressed his long beard and said: "Tianlaiyan and Furonggu were killed by the old man, and the crazy thief and the dumb and resentful girl were also killed by the old man and the brain. We are about to deal with it." The rest of the remnant soldiers realized that Huang Shangzi was in dire straits, so they had to pull out to help, and let them go."

This time, Jiu Fangchi was so choked that he couldn't speak, and he had to hold his breath to thank him.

At this moment, Guiliang Tianxia realized that his tone was wrong, and quickly corrected: "Now Beichen Yuanhuang is seriously injured and unconscious, and the remaining defeated soldiers in Yiliu are only suffering from scabies, how can they be as good as the lives of all comrades? If they still dare to make trouble in the future, this old man will be able to put them down by himself!"

Only then did Jiu Fangchi ease his expression, and he bowed his hands to Guiliang Tianxia, ​​and then led Huang Shangzi to walk beyond the Guiman River.

The others followed suit one after another, only Tan Wuyu took a step back and was at the end, looking at Guiliang Tianxia's back and groaning silently.

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At the entrance of Guiwu River, the Holy Halberd, Divine Saber, and Yan Mo Huangshen Zhan fought frequently, and the scattered sharpness cut the ground into a thousand holes, and the battle between the sword and halberd against the demon has reached a fever pitch.

Yan Guiren's injured body is still tenacious, Yu Ren Feixie's footsteps are still unslow, the vermilion at the corner of his mouth has dried up, and the rising fighting spirit is the last support of the two unyielding beliefs!
Sweating frequently, gradually losing physical strength, the wounded Demon Lord became more and more courageous in the battle, and the battle situation began to become a lose-lose situation.The three-party battle is coming to an end, but Yan Mo Hanyan has the upper hand with one against two!
Suddenly, I saw a ghostly blue demon soul streaking across the sky, rushing towards the demon world like a star.

"This demonic energy is Ren Shenfu! Damn it—!"

The alien demon lord who lost his subordinates let out a long roar, and the demonic kung fu swayed the aura of the wild god sword to cover all directions, and the evil energy was exported to the sea of ​​anger and swept all directions!

"You all have to pay the price for what happened today! The Rage God is overbearing!"

Just when the master of the knife and halberd was in danger, suddenly, colorful rays of light appeared in the sky, dispelling thousands of evil atmospheres and breaking through thousands of dark clouds!
Where the colorful clouds surged in the sky, a misty and ethereal fairy mountain slowly emerged, and in an instant, strange fragrances burst out from the fairy news, and the fairy voice appeared in the footprints.

Whether it was the Xenomorph Lord or the sword and halberd, they all stopped their movements and looked up together.

"This is!"

A look of astonishment flashed in Yan Mo Hanyan's eyes, and a name was about to come out of his mouth.

"Pingshan! This is Pingshan! Hahahaha, good sister, you are finally here! Evil demons and evils, your doomsday is here!"

Suddenly two people rushed over from afar, and the first one was the master of Laughing Penglai, Jin Bazhen!And behind her was Mu Shaoai, the pharmacist who treated her.

As if echoing with Jin Bazhen's cheers, the lonely and Haojie's poem, which has not been seen in the world for hundreds of years, resounded through the sky again today!

"Mountains are flats, clouds are waves, and the world of mortals is nothing but waves."

An ethereal and unworldly celestial figure, stepping on colorful spiritual clouds, came lightly in the posture of saving the world.

A generation of female geniuses in the Taoist world whose cultivation has reached the realm of immortality, Pingshan · Lian Emei, finally came to the world again!
What a handsome and graceful Yunzhongjun, there are poems to prove it:

Haohao Pingfeng enters Qingming, and Yantao's faint sound is hard to find.

The wind blows and rains across the South Lake, and the mountains, moon, frost and clear stream flow.

The white crane holds the sesame and faces the shadow of the hairpin, and flies towards the cloud to fly the treasure bun.

Shake off the green peach to cover the jade face, and cut off the purple ni to make the feather coat.

Sitting on a futon for a long time is not lonely, eating and drinking dew and glass.

There is no regret in the heart for thousands of years, and I will never live in it for thousands of miles.

Emei saves the suffering from the red sun, and the mountains and rivers save the catkins.

Correct the yin and yang and make good fortune, refine the demons and escape the calamity to become one.

"Huh? Lian, E, Mei!"

Yan Mo Hanyan gritted his teeth, and the sound shook the whole field. The revenge of the dark palm sneak attack in the past surged into his heart, and the direction of the magic knife in his hand was turned, and the move of the wild god suddenly went towards the clouds in the air. All souls are dead.

When the magic knife strikes, I see Ping Shanyun's face sinking like water, and with a wave of his hand, a wave of true energy is born, instantly piercing through the emerald jade in the palm of Xiangyun Ruyi, and the trick of footprints reappears in the world!

"Duan Ping Shang."

The cloud energy from outside the sky is transformed into a Taoist pure and holy move through the emerald jade Ruyi. As soon as the immortal sword energy breaks through the momentum of the demon king's sword, the immortal and demon meet in mid-air with strong moves, and there is a deafening thunderstorm sound immediately.

Caixia flies to scatter the immortals, and the floating light shows the cloud people.The dignified fairy steps on the mortal world, and the unfinished business of exterminating demons thousands of years ago will definitely be terminated today!
Ever since Lian Emei appeared, there was no one else in Yan Mo Hanyan's eyes, and the wild god made a sound of breaking through the sky, and his messy hair was blowing away with the wind, making him even more wanton and pretentious.

"Lian Emei, use Daoliu footprints in front of me, or do you want to attack from behind again? This seat will accept all moves!"

The immortal closed his eyes, as if he was stingy with giving even a single glance to the demons, and the only response was a cold and proud drink.

"Hmph, demon!"

"Ha, crooked way!"

Not to be outdone, the demon king retorted, and the demon's palm was ready to go.

　I really love Miss Lian so much that I held back a poem all afternoon. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)