Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 270 Stop fighting

Hearing this, the White Feather Demon King suddenly smiled and said: "If I dare to go to him, what else will I do to you?"

It said this without any burden.

Being afraid of Lord Nie is nothing to be ashamed of.

"Your affairs have nothing to do with me."

Zhang Mingyang turned slightly sideways: "If there is nothing else to say, I will leave first."

"Tsk."

The White Feather Demon Emperor shook his head and sighed: "My poor brother Niu, he was hunted down, hid here and there, and then lost his wife and son. Now even his subordinates have become food for others. If I don't do it for thousands of people, The demon cave is so angry that I really can’t explain it after I go back.”

As he spoke, the wild boar demon had already walked behind the two of them.

It picked up the disciple casually.

A total of nine small swords surged out instantly and shot straight towards Bai He!

Zhang Mingyang, who had been standing quietly, suddenly had a ferocious look in his eyes, and a strong sword intention burst out from his wide sleeves!

"..."

Bai He stared at him casually, and after a long time, he sighed with emotion: "I remember that the previous generation in Xuanguang Cave was not like this, but why in your generation, this emperor has no interest at all."

Zhang Mingyang looked away, his expression calm.

The blade of the sword collided with the feathers.

"I didn't expect that you could actually speak up to me. It's quite courageous..."

The White Feather Demon Emperor soared into the air, with a thin wound on his long neck. He laughed loudly and said: "This is the Xuanguang Cave that I am familiar with. He is as shameless and loves sneak attacks as always."

"Where are they? Could it be that they are busy replacing Wutong Mountain?"

At this moment, it suddenly took half a step back.

Zhang Mingyang's long-prepared blow did not achieve the effect he expected at all.

Although the White Feather Demon King reacted in advance, he was still scratched on the neck by the small sword.

If you want to survive at this moment, the only way is for the other party to take action.

But the disciple did not dare to resist, but stared at his uncle in fear.

An extremely high-level demon king should not have been able to capture an upper-level Hunyuan master so easily.

"..."

Not only was the White Feather Demon King not angry, but he praised him.

"Did you learn this from the Xu family? There is no aura fluctuation at all, which is kind of interesting."

"Not bad!"

Zhang Mingyang looked at the ground and said softly: "If they were here today, could you still be so leisurely?"

The vast air waves spread around like waves in a lake!

Whether it is a mountain peak or a giant tree, if it is touched by the waves, it will directly collapse! Only the bamboo forest was still rippling slowly.

He was surprised at Bai He's physical strength.

But his expression didn't show anything, and he quickly picked up the magic formula with both palms.

The Nine Swords to Destroy Tribulation formation quickly unfolded.

Each small sword swelled in the wind, slashing towards the white crane with a cold mysterious light!

Swish!Swish!Swish!

The white crane danced in the sword formation, easily dodging all the flying swords.

"go with!"

Zhang Mingyang's eyes twitched, and he became more and more impatient with the magic formula in his hand.

The White Feather Demon King dodged while laughing loudly: "After studying for so long, it is still incomplete. How can I have the nerve to use it? Or is this formation inherently rudimentary and indescribable? It's just that you Xuanguangdong monk is too weak, so you fell into it." .”

Listening to such mocking remarks.

Ah Qing in the distance pursed her lips hard: "..."

Chen Zhong glanced at him helplessly. The real Nine Swords Destroying Tribulation Formation was not such a crude thing.

The god-transformation monk who died under this sword formation was no weaker than the ancestor of the Martial Temple.

But this Xuanguang Cave is really dark.

Chen Zhong looked into the distance and saw anger in Zhang Mingyang's eyes. He seemed to be controlling the flying sword out of control, but in fact it was not the case... Since the sword formation was already laid out, there was no need to control it with the pinching technique.

The technique the opponent used while shouting "Go, go, go" has nothing to do with the sword formation at all. ,

This is bullying the demon emperor because he doesn't know how to do it.

Sure enough, with Zhang Mingyang's last point, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rioted again.

The vines like giant pythons broke through the earth, and there were many of them. They instantly enveloped the White Feather Demon King and kept twisting.

At the same time, nine flying swords burst out from all directions.

Stabbed through the gap in the rattan!

"Hey!" A sharp crane roar erupted from the rattan cage that entrenched the earth.

"What are you pretending to do with your Grandpa Zhang?"

Zhang Mingyang sneered and shouted loudly at the same time: "The technique taught by Xuanguangdong is to make you be carried in a daze!"

Upon receiving this reminder, the disciples of Xuanguang Cave reacted suddenly, sacrificed the Daoying, hit the wild boar demon in the face with a backhand palm, and broke free while it was in pain.

"call."

Shen Yi looked at the instant reversal of the situation, as well as the thick vines spread across the earth, each one glowing with luster, and a harsh metallic buzzing sound coming from within.

With the demon emperor's strength, he couldn't even escape.

This is the true fighting method of monks.

If it were him who was fighting Zhang Mingyang, he might be helpless with just this move.

Today I want to get both of them.

Maybe it's not as easy as you think.

At this moment, a white light exploded from the endless vines, and then all the vines broke, and a figure jumped out of it.

There are more than ten holes all over the body.

The blood was flowing like water, staining his body red, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

He didn't see the white crane, but he was a man dressed in feathers. In his palm was a long sword made of slender feathers.

He looked down with a gloomy expression.

The nine long swords came to kill again. He gritted his teeth in anger and swung out the feather sword.

When he swung his sword, he spat out a mouthful of smelly blood again, obviously using all his strength!

Just heard a muffled sound.

The three flying swords were cut off at the waist and fell straight to the ground.

The remaining sword light swayed towards Zhang Mingyang below.

Countless rattans instantly returned to defense and formed a high wall of more than ten feet in front of him, which was then broken through by the light of the sword.

With just one sword strike, Zhang Mingyang was sent flying straight away!

There was a deep gash in his abdomen. Although no blood seeped out, it still distorted his facial features.

"Do you have any other means?"

The White Feather Demon King stood in the air, slowly pointed the feather sword at it, and said in a cold voice: "I am a little tired of playing."

Under the severe pain, Zhang Mingyang trembled all over and looked up fiercely.

He didn't expect that the strength gap between the two would be so big. Even though he had the upper hand, he still lost by more than one margin.

He took a breath: "Stop talking nonsense, just tell me what I want to do in exchange for my life. I can do anything."

"..."

The White Feather Demon Emperor was a little bit disappointed by the other party's shamelessness.

If you need to make a sneak attack, do it. If you can't beat them, just admit defeat without any hesitation.

"time to go……"

In the distance, Ah Qing carefully pulled Shen Yi's sleeve.

The victory has been decided. If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave later.

Although Chen Zhong said nothing, he still nodded vigorously in agreement.

Suddenly, they saw Shen Yi slowly take a step forward.

This time even Ah Qing's face turned pale.

Although he couldn't guess what the other party wanted to do every time, he really didn't expect that he could guess wrong this time.

at the same time.

Suddenly something huge suddenly fell from the sky.

The bright golden light dyed the sky.

Like a stream of light falling, it blasted towards the White Feather Demon King with great force!

"You bastard, you still have a hidden agenda!"

The man in Yuyi's face changed suddenly. He knew that the people in Xuanguang Cave were sinister, but he didn't expect them to be so sinister!

Begging for mercy while sneak attack.

He was caught off guard and turned around, only to see an extremely huge golden fist in his sight.

boom! ! !

The White Feather Demon King's already seriously injured body was suddenly knocked down.

The earth trembled and smoke and dust flew everywhere.

A muscular figure over two feet tall slowly came into view. The bright red lines on his back were like watering gold, and they were menacing!

(End of this chapter)