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Chapter 180 Xu Changsheng: Please die!
A wave of unrest, a wave of up again.

Seeing such a situation, Xu Changsheng felt that tonight's scene was even more twists and turns than the twists and turns of the mountain road.

One calculates the other.

Appearing one after another.

Sure enough, none of the old monsters who have practiced for hundreds or thousands of years are simple. Playing tricks with them is almost the same as committing suicide.

I just don’t know if Xiao Xing has any backup plan. If not, it will be difficult for him.

Because the man in the pink robe who was holding the short-tired dragon was actually a Yangshen in cultivation, and was even vaguely much higher than Chen Guang.

Xiao Xing relied on the strength and cultivation of King Yan Jiao. Although he could firmly suppress Chen Guang, if there was another Yang Shen, he would still be Yang Shen's opponent in the later stage or even at the peak.

difficult.

It's hard.

Very difficult.

Xiao Xing seemed to feel the difficulty of this trip, so he sneered unceremoniously:
"I didn't expect that the famous Dragon Slayer would actually become someone else's lackey."

Chen Guang held the red sword and said nothing, just silently recovering from his injuries.

Xiao Xing's sudden appearance was still part of their plan.

They knew that they had a backup plan, and the Huanlong people would also have a backup plan, but they didn't expect that they were also junior Huanlong people.

But it doesn’t matter, after the backhand, there will be a backhand.

The man in pink robe seemed to have light makeup on his face. When he heard this, he covered his mouth and smiled softly, showing off his feminine attitude.

"Mr. Chen is not a lackey. He only likes to see others being treated like dogs."

After hearing this, Xiao Xing sneered and said: "Male is not male, female is not female, I don't know if you pee standing up or squatting down?"

When the man in pink robe heard this, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and then he became very sinister, "The way to death!"

Xiao Xing was too lazy to speak. He made a secret with one hand and pointed forward, and suddenly a rain of swords fell across the sky.

Every drop is like an ox-hair flying sword.

Every flying sword carries a cold glow.

The sword is sharp!

Chen Guang did not take action. He turned to look at the pink-robed man sent by Heaven.

The latter bent slightly, and suddenly a pink skull walked out behind him. After taking a step forward, it suddenly turned into a mountain. It stood on the river, stretched out its hands, and swept across. All the flying swords were nailed to the skull.

"It may be very strong, but it's just a matter of stretching out your hand."

After the man in the pink skirt finished speaking, his face suddenly turned grim, and his pink skull mouth opened and closed slightly.

In an instant.

Xiao Xing, who was standing on Jiaolong, groaned, and countless small wounds suddenly appeared on his arms.

"Curse!"

Seeing this situation, Xu Changsheng murmured softly.

The so-called incantation can also be regarded as a kind of Taoism, but it is extremely difficult to practice, and it is even harder to achieve success.

Because the first step to practice a spell is to cast a spell on yourself...because this way of practicing is almost seeking death.

Therefore, real spells are called magic by many sects.

Xiao Xing wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, with a sinister look in his eyes, "Monster!"

The pink-robed man smiled sweetly and said: "In that case, let the great dragon people see the methods of us monsters."

After saying that, he raised his right hand. Unexpectedly, his hand was stained with a little blood.

When Xiao Xing saw this, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"go with!"

He scolded lightly.

The flying swords suddenly turned into countless dense ox hairs, and each handle was glowing with silver light. Like a school of swimming fish, it shot straight towards the two people on the river.

"Again?"

The pink-robed man laughed disdainfully, and then the huge pink skull standing in front of him bent down slightly to protect the two of them.

Seeing that those flying swords were about to be stopped by the skeleton again.

Xiao Xing spoke again, "Go!"

Immediately, countless flying swords turned into a golden talisman, which was directly attached to the pink skeleton and burned fiercely.

The man in pink robe finally looked surprised.

Because the skeleton he made was successfully refined by Xiao Xing and was snatched away by him.

It makes no sense, it’s almost like robbing someone else’s refining natal item!
Xiao Xing's face remained as usual, thoughts flashed through his mind.

Directly ordered the pink skull to commit suicide.

The latter was a dead creature and had no consciousness, so he immediately followed the instructions.

As long as it dies, the man in pink robe will definitely die as well if he is assassinated by a spell.

A trace of despair flashed in the pink-robed man's eyes. He had never expected that the dragon dragon's technique would be so unreasonable, just when he was thinking about how to save himself.

Chen Guang, the dragon-slaying man on the side, drew out his red sword again.

The blood-red sword light flashed, and a mysterious thread was cut off by it.

The pink skull changed hands one after another, and finally collapsed and shattered into pieces.

Chen Guang said coldly: "As long as I'm here, you don't have to show off your meager skills here."

After saying that, he turned to look at the man in pink robe who had calmed down, "Don't take out foreign objects in front of the dragon man and just kill him by force, he can't stop us!"

"kill!"

After seeing Xiao Xing's tricks, the man in pink robe also woke up and put his hands forward, and suddenly there was a guqin in front of him.

"Zheng!"

His fingers had just plucked the strings.

A mysterious and mysterious wave spread immediately, and the low-level Qi Refiner who was closer heard the sound and exploded to death.

Indiscriminate harm.

Xu Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly and immediately used the flying sword to avoid it.

Then there was an angry shout from above the clouds.

"Bold!"

The man in pink robe just sneered and paid no attention.

But then there were stars falling from the clouds, which directly eliminated the drifting music of the piano and trapped the battle in the Qiantang River.

Seeing this situation, Xu Changsheng couldn't help but look up.

After all, Heavenly Court has more tricks. This move seems to be an attack, but in fact it is a secret move.

From this point of view, after all, the dragon-carrying people are still hiding from the world. As for the dragon-slaying people... they are probably completely involved with the heaven.

Two fists are no match for four hands.

After the pink-robed man from Heaven gave up the spell, he directly started to kill Chen Guang head-on, and all of them were in desperate ways.

The man in pink robe plays the guqin, and his methods are extremely difficult.

With his help, Chen Guangru had divine help.

Xiao Xing seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. After all, he was only a Yin God Realm. Even if he temporarily had the strength of the Yang God Realm, he still couldn't resist.

Before it was time for tea, he was almost beaten and fell off the King of Hell several times.

Once he falls, the result waiting for him is very obvious.

The roar from the outer sky still came, but compared to before, it was much sparser, and it was not clear who was winning and who was losing.

As for the fight on the ground, who is strong and who is weak can be seen at a glance.

"This Lao Xiao, he really doesn't have any backup plans but he still has to fight hard!"

"Can't we do what the Dragon Slayers did, find a big tree to lean against and then come out to cause trouble? You are all from Sichuan Province, so Shushan is very suitable!"

Xu Changsheng looked at Xiao Xing, who was already in danger, and couldn't help but feel worried.

While thinking about it, Chen Guang and the man in pink robe joined forces again, one on the left and one on the right, exchanging moves.

In the blink of an eye, two rays of rainbow light flashed through, directly cutting off King Yama's dragon tail.

The latter screamed and fell directly from the air into the river, causing large waves.

Xiao Xing was helpless. After all, he still hated his lack of cultivation. If his cultivation could be a little higher, for example, he could reach the Yangshen realm.At this moment, if we join forces with the King of Hell, who can stop him?
As for this moment, King Jiao led him in a hurry to avoid the fatal blow again. After breaking through the water, Xiao Xing finally stopped hiding.

He turned over his hand and took out a sword talisman, crushed it violently, and the sword talisman turned into a thick golden flying sword, flew straight upward, broke through the clouds, and exploded with a bang.

What followed was Xiao Xing's loud shout.

"Master help me!"

backhand.

Another backhand.

After the Dragon-Slaying Man moved his backhand out of the Heavenly Court, the Dragon-Handling Man also moved out his own backhand.

I just don’t know what Xiao Xing’s master, the white ape in gray clothes, will do... Xu Changsheng guessed in his mind.

But no matter what the back-up was, the anxiety in his heart faded a little.

It's good to have a back-up, but if there really was no back-up, Xu Changsheng felt that Xiao Xing might not be able to sustain a few moves.

But if he had to watch Xiao Xing die tragically on the spot... Xu Changsheng probably couldn't do it.

He doesn't have many friends, but this fun-loving person seems to be one of them.

It's just... If it's really a back-up move, it's understandable to shout, but what does Xiao Xing mean by releasing the sword talisman and flying sword?
Doesn’t this make it obvious that this is unnecessary?

As soon as doubts arose in Xu Changsheng's mind, he suddenly turned sideways and saw that in the southwest direction, in the originally empty night, there was suddenly an extremely rich water transport, being transported from the void.

"what?!"

Many onlookers noticed this strange phenomenon, and they all used their escape skills to rise into the sky and look at this strange phenomenon.

Is this the back-up plan of the Huanlong people?
Do you want King Yama to swallow up all these water transports and fight to the death again? Or do the dragon-hugging people have any other means that can allow King Yama to absorb these water transports and directly use other methods to transform into dragons?
Xu Changsheng was extremely confused.

It's just that the direction is... Guixundang!

Xu Changsheng stayed there for a long time, and with a little awareness, he understood the source of these water transports.

So, the key to Guixundang’s growth is actually these water transports?
While thinking about it, the King of Hell has risen from the river, spiraling into the sky, like a flying dragon, except for the eye-catching broken tail.

During the lightning and thunder, he was entangled in the air, his body was useless, and he let out bursts of dragon roars.

The momentum is extremely mighty.

Xu Changsheng looked at Xiao Xing standing on top of the dragon, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Damn, this is really pretentious. If you succeed in transforming into a dragon, why don't you just ride the dragon?" '

'I don't know if it's difficult to be of the Huanlong people's lineage, or whether I can get in.' '

"laugh--"

The pink-robed man and Chen Guang obviously would not let go of such an opportunity, and they attacked and killed each other from the river.

A huge golden sword slashed from the air.

It seems that he wants to slay the dragon with one sword.

And the man in pink robes once again used his special skill at this moment, the curse attack!

His figure was floating in the void, his hands stained with the blood that Xiao Xing had spat out before. He then reached out to stain some of it and smeared it on his forehead.

Coupled with its crazy smile, it looks extremely weird.

He muttered words, and a black mist floated around him.

He took out a nail-headed arrow...

Xiao Xing looked at the sword coming towards him.

He also looked at the pink-robed monk who was casting a spell.

In the end, he chose to believe in his master. As long as the King of Hell swallows these water transports, he can temporarily cross the border and kill the two wild dogs blocking the road, transforming into a dragon in one fell swoop.

So he held the dragon's horn and said softly: "King Jiao, it will be up to you later."

The King of Hell was of course familiar with Xiao Xing. He sent a message and said coldly: "Don't worry, young master. Senior has his own arrangements."

"Ok!"

After Xiao Xing finished speaking, he plucked out a white hair with his right hand behind his head.

This was the life-saving trump card given to him by White Ape when he first became a disciple. There were three hairs in total.

Every hair can summon a white ape clone.

In his early years, Xiao Xing was watching a show in Sichuan and accidentally provoked a big demon. He used the first one at that time.

I'm using the second one now.

He also has one on his head.

A flame ignited in his hand.

Gray hair was burned.

Then, just as the golden sword was about to be struck down, a white ape silhouette suddenly appeared in front of him.

White Ape raised his hand as big as a cattail leaf fan and smashed the sword light into pieces.

Then he hit his head directly, and there was a sudden scar on his eyebrow, but Xiao Xing behind him was safe and sound.

Bai Yuan still wants to take action.

But the King of Hell behind him suddenly let out a roar, and his tone was unbelievable.

Because he opened his huge dragon's mouth, he was about to swallow the water transport that was so close at hand.

But the next second, these water transports seemed to be carried away by greater suction, straight down.

It was only then that he noticed that there was a short-tired dragon above the water.

All the water transport was swallowed up by the short-tired dragon.

The King of Hell was so angry that he breathed out a dragon's breath and swooped down with Xiao Xing...

……

"Go ahead."

The voice of Palace Master Pei Guan suddenly sounded in Xu Changsheng's mind.

"Ok?"

He was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing, and then asked: "Does the Palace Master want me to intervene in this matter?"

As for Pei Guan appearing here, he was not surprised at all.

Because the lantern in his mustard room is emitting light, it means that senior brother Li Qiongxian also has a clone here.

Those two old yins with so many clones...

"Cough cough."

Pei Guan's coughing sounded in his mind.

Xu Changsheng reacted immediately and quickly changed his mind, "Those two powerful beings with many clones."

"The Huanlong people have some connections with our Black and White Academy. Xiao Xing is also your friend. He can't die for the time being, so you go and save him."

"However, Palace Master, since you are here, wouldn't it be faster and more stable for you to do it?"

"I'm still a dabbler myself."

"No."

Even if he couldn't see anyone and could only hear voices, Xu Changsheng knew that Pei Guan must be laughing.

"If you take action, it will just be a small fight between children. If I take action..."

The corners of Xu Changsheng's mouth twitched slightly, "Okay, I understand."

"But if I am defeated, the palace master remembers to save me."

"Ha ha."

After receiving Pei Guan's order, Xu Changsheng looked at the Dragon King who was almost penetrated by a blow. Xiao Xing was also almost half disabled.

He took a deep breath and activated his destiny.

【Body of the Fox Saint】

The figure disappeared immediately, and reappeared in mid-air, with the cultivation of the peak of the Yang God, overwhelming the scene.

Seeing this man who suddenly appeared, Chen Guang and the man in pink robe were both stunned.

Just about to ask.

But there was a "clang" sound, and the man in front of him had already drawn the long sword behind him.

Immediately, a sound of dragon roar came from behind him, and a green dragon shadow entrenched behind him.

"I... Li Feiyu, please—die to death!"

(End of this chapter)