Difficulty: starting from the sword, halberd and demon

Chapter 86 Swords and halberds against demons?
Shock Pingshan's double-dao qi, but don't try to make more bipolar sounds.

In an instant, the sound of the wind condensed, the world was silent, and only a clear drink was heard, and Daoliu's footprints came out with a bang!

"kill!"

The demon king had planned it long ago, and the wild god rushed out in response, with a strong palm wind hiding soft strength, domineering and ruthless.

In the double palm meeting, the pure purple light and the evil green light are intertwined, a dazzling and beautiful picture covers the whole field, but the energy that bursts makes the sky collapse and the earth falls, and all souls are silent.

The strong moves collided, and the immortal energy and demon elements were annihilated together. Yan Mo Hanyan actually fought the immortal who had just stepped into the world of mortals with his exhausted body.

"Practice Emei, Daoliu footprints failed, come again!"

The alien demon lord laughed wildly, the shame of piercing his chest with a palm thousands of years ago has been snowed today, and next, he will completely tear this woman who dared to defy him to pieces!
The Pingshan Immortal turned around as he wished, and the dense real energy calmed down the remaining energy of the impact. Facing the provocation of the demon king, the Immortal's heart was like calm water, and the waves were not happy.

This time in the mortal world, the strategy for eliminating demons has already been prepared, and she only needs to follow the plan.The move was just a tentative move, now, it's time for the real thing!
"Yan Mo Hanyan, I have seen through your abilities, Lian Emei will defeat you with one move today!"

With a soft sound, the five qi in Lian Emei's body penetrated, and the purple celestial light flowed all over his body.
"Oh?"

Yan Mo Hanyan's face was full of interest, his dragon pupils opened and closed, and he stared at the movement of the immortal with a knife.

"The footprints of the fairy!"

Using both palms to transform the extreme energy, a trace of power was released and a deep hole was created on the ground. The air flow gradually converged, gently blowing the hair of the immortal's robe.

With one foot on the ground, Lian Emei recoiled above the sky, standing in the air, looking down at Yan Mo Hanyan on the ground.

"Why do you, one or two, love to be condescending? Is it to gain a sense of psychological superiority?"

The Xenomorph Lord looked up at the sky unhappily again.

"The clouds and clouds are changing, and the wind and rain are raging in the sky. Sit in Jueyi, and sit quietly on a couch."

Lian Emei didn't care about the evil spirits, and moved the air of the wind and cloud with her palms. Among the brilliant silver lights, the left hand was yin, and the right hand was yang. Two balls of light converged on her palms facing the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the ball of light grows to a radius of several feet, one blue-purple, one orange-red, as if the sun and the moon are shining together in the sky, and even the real silver moon cannot compete with it.

"Huh? It's a way to divert Yin and Yang."

Lian Emei flipped his left palm, the blue and purple moon fell to the ground first, before the palm reached, the pressure came first, the heavy air flow pressed against the demon king, Yan Mo Hanyan exercised his whole body skills, and the black evil energy moved around the whole body.

"The wild god is overbearing!"

In order to resist the ultimate move of the immortal, the demon king plunged his feet into the ground and shattered the ground hundreds of miles away. A faint evil green light emerged from the crack, and then he raised his knife to strike the sky with all his strength.

"boom--!"

The magic knife flew into the air, and the air flow exploded when the two palms met, and the power of the counterattack was like destroying the sky and destroying the earth.After all, the person who was close to the immortal way was the stronger, the blue purple Haoyue devoured the green sword light, and then continued to press down, and actually drove the demon king into the ground with one blow, shattering all the bones in his body!
It's not over yet, Lian Emei was unwilling to let go, the big sun held in the palm of his right hand followed Haoyue, and hit the demon king again.

Haozhang was pushed out, slashing straight into the air with vigor, smashing mountains and breaking the sea. The entrance of the ghost river, which was originally flat because of the demon king, changed again and turned into a basin.

The Ghost River directly changed its course and slowly poured into it. Maybe it will become a lake in a short time.

"what--!"

The demon king was seriously injured and vomited blood, and the bones and tendons that had only been repaired by the demon heart suffered another devastating blow, and it was difficult to continue.

Yan Mohanyan saw that the enemy was powerful today, and knew that he was invincible. Even with the super repairing power of the devil's heart, he could only temporarily avoid the edge. He was about to retreat when he saw the white feathers flying away. Coming with a vertical knife, revealing the ultimate murderous intention!
The figures are staggered, and the victory or defeat is only in an instant.In a trance, an uncontrollable sadness surged into Yan Mo Hanyan's heart, as if the sky was weeping in his ears.

The magic knife pierced through the sternum defense, exposing the demon king's heart. Yan Mo Hanyan became fierce, regardless of defense, Rage God cut through Yuren's chest with a single knife!
However, it was precisely this kind of ferocity that led to the end of the Demon Lord's defeat.

Huangshen Zhan inserted into Yuren's chest, seriously injured him and was also shackled by his body. Yan Mo Hanyan raised him high and showed his martial arts to the enemy to his heart's content, but the empty door on his chest was opened wide.

A long halberd came through the air, piercing directly into the chest where the broken bone had not yet been repaired by the devil's heart. Seeing the miserable condition of his companion, Yan Guiren angrily destroyed his divine power, and immediately severely injured the devil!

"what!"

Under the strong momentum, Yan Mo Hanyan's body was lifted on the tip of the halberd like a piece of rag. Yan Guiren fired a real fire, kept walking, and slammed him directly into the stone wall on the edge of the basin with a "boom"!

The earth trembled, stones flew, Yan Mo Hanyan let out a cry of pain, Yan Guiren twisted the holy halberd in his hand, and the strength became three points heavier. fall aside.

Even at this point, Yan Mo Hanyan still did not change his savage nature, and having lost his weapon, he slammed his fists hard at Yan Guixin's heart, causing the body of the lord of the holy halberd to tremble and his mouth was bright red.

When he thought about it, how could the weak body of the human race be comparable to the demon race, not to mention that he also had a demon heart that could quickly heal injuries?
For the opponent who hurt him to such an extent, the Demon Lord was also full of admiration, so he said a domineering word as his farewell elegy.

"If you do this, you should rest in peace!"

However, the God of War in the Central Plains was once again beyond the devil's expectation. With an almost miraculous gesture, his divine power was destroyed again, and he struck the handle of the holy halberd with a palm, and pierced the holy halberd that had hit the devil's heart fiercely out of Yan Mo Hanyan's chest!

"Wow--!"

The devil's heart was shot out by the holy halberd in an instant, and the scarlet blood flowed out from behind. Yan Mo Hanyan felt that his bones were shattering, but this time, it was difficult to recover.

Yan Guiren withdrew the holy halberd, the demon king's battle armor was shattered, and all the blood-stained hair flew randomly, his body staggered backwards, and he said in succession: "What a sword and halberd to defeat the demon, what a good one, the sword and halberd to defeat the demon!" ! Hahahahahahaha..."

During a long laugh, unable to support his collapsed body anymore, Yan Mo Hanyan knelt on one knee, his head drooping down. dust.

Yuren Feixie came slowly, supporting his seriously injured body, and stared at the demon's body together with Yan Guiren.

"We, succeeded?"

The devil's eyes were closed tightly, he was breathless, he seemed to be asleep, and there was a strange sense of freshness in his body, as if the next moment, the devil would open his eyes again and open his eyes to the world. To vent his domineering majesty of the king.

No, this is not an illusion, the next moment, a sudden change occurred!

　I'm sorry, Penglai is going to start doing some less thunderous work.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)