Fox Fairy Matchmaker: I am practicing double cultivation as a cook and fairy in Tushan

It's quiet, and the whole street is very quiet at this time, and even a pin can be heard clearly. Even the fox demon guards and Taoist priests who were still fighting bloodily just now stopped and looked in the direction of Zhao Yi, looking at the young man who was wearing the slanting sun, "red-clothed" victorious fire, and holding a bloodthirsty silver spear.

Everyone and the demon were stunned and disbelievable. Whether it was Zhao Yi's single killing of a half-step demon king-level Jia Fan, or the miraculous marksmanship that Zhao Yi had just performed, everyone present felt a burst of heart palpitations.

It seems that there is only this one gun between heaven and earth, that one is stained with blood, the silver dragon coiled on the gun is red with blood, and the blood-stained dragon head is becoming more and more hideous, as if it is about to break free in the next second and release endless anger.

"Stay... nerds".

Tu Shan Honghong looked at the white-robed blood-stained young man in front of him who was standing not far in front of her with a spear in his hand, feeling familiar and unfamiliar.

"I didn't expect the little white face to have two more hits, but I underestimated him before."

Tu Shan Yaya looked at Zhao Yi blankly, although Zhao Yi was covered in blood and embarrassed at the moment, Tu Shan Yaya felt that Zhao Yi at this time was more handsome than usual.

Zhao Yi's spiritual power was also a little exhausted at the moment, and after throwing a few more spirit pills into his mouth, his spiritual power began to recover rapidly, and his face improved a little.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to have a lot of good things on you. That marksmanship just now is very good, and what did you just throw into your mouth? I thought it was high enough to look up to you, but I didn't expect to underestimate you."

Liu Lanshan licked the corners of his mouth and looked at Zhao Yi with a greedy expression, not caring at all about his deputy master curling his braids in front of him.

Now, Liu Lanshan feels that the wealth of the entire Tu Shan is not as good as the young man with a spear in front of him, as long as he can pry all the exercises practiced by the young man in front of him and the origin of those pills, Liu Lanshan has the confidence to rule the entire world in ten years.

"It's better to go with the key, old potato."

Zhao Yi once again unleashed a hundred birds and attacked towards Liu Lanshan.

Liu Lanshan clenched his long sword and saw the move, after all, Liu Lanshan had the strength of the demon king level, plus he had just seen Zhao Yi's performance at close range. At this moment, although he was a little overstretched in the face of Zhao Yi's dense attack, he was still able to block them all.

When Liu Lanshan blocked a set of hundred birds and a phoenix, there were gunshot wounds all over his body. If the rabbit who had seen the tomb robbery notes of the flower grower had seen it at the scene, he would have shouted: "My grass, isn't this a bloody corpse?"

"Boy, you're looking for death. "。

Liu Lanshan was so angry at this time that he didn't even think about the exercises and pills that he had been coveting just now, all he wanted was to kill the hateful young man in front of him, and after wiping the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, he pinched his fingers and recited a mantra and took out a charm from his arms.

"Little evil animal, try the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Talisman that I bought with a lot of money, Dao Ye, I want you to leave no ashes left."

The sky, which was still clear just now, became cloudy in an instant, and bursts of purple thunder flashed from time to time in the dark clouds, which were even mixed with some ball lightning, and a breath of destruction came to the face.

"No! nerd!" Tu

Shan Honghong wanted to stand up and fight those divine thunders for Zhao Yi, but as soon as he activated his demon power, he was burned by the demon talisman and knelt on the ground, watching the Nine Heavens Puhua Divine Thunder slash at Zhao Yi.

"Little white face!" Tu

Shan Yaya also collapsed to the ground, her heart filled with some inexplicable emotions.

"Perhaps, I was never able to do anything".

After Zhao Yi laughed self-deprecatingly, the Nine Heavens Puhua Divine Thunder also struck him at this time, and the light produced by Zhao Yi's explosion in the Nine Heavens Puhua Divine Thunder Split seemed to be able to pierce the darkest night, and everyone present couldn't open their eyes, and the explosion lasted for about five minutes.

After the dark clouds retreated and the smoke and dust cleared, Zhao Yi's position became a huge pit. Everyone gathered around and found that there was a humanoid black charcoal in the pit, and the body of the black charcoal was obviously still breathing.

If it weren't for Zhao Yi's iron law, the thunder resistance of the Qilin bloodline, and the fact that he had refined his body once, maybe the people would be gone when this Wave Divine Thunder slashed down.

"Stay... Idiot, why did you say you came back, why are you so stupid?"

Tu Shan Honghong hugged the piece of "black charcoal", tears fell uncontrollably, dripping on Zhao Yi's body.

"Grass, this is not dead, but it doesn't matter, Poor Dao will send you to Huangquan Road to drink tea."

Liu Lanshan was scared, he was afraid that if Zhao Yi didn't die, he would definitely settle accounts with him in the future, so he pulled out his long sword and slashed at Zhao Yi without thinking about it, even if he hit Tu Shanhonghong, the main target of his trip, he didn't care.

The sky was overcast and the clouds changed suddenly.

flags, gales blowing.

"Roar"

Just when the sword was about to fall on the two of them, a dragon groan suddenly came out between heaven and earth, just a dragon groan roared Liu Lanshan flew out, an invisible wind around Zhao Yi and Tu Shan Honghong blew from all directions, in the eye of the wind Tu Shan Honghong clearly saw Zhao Yi in his arms opened his eyes, and the spear hanging upside down in those pupils was the bright silver gentian gun that Zhao Yi never left his hand every day.

Under everyone's gaze, the black charcoal in the pit, ah no, it was Zhao Yi who stood up. He stretched out his hand and summoned the bright silver gentian spear in the distance. The man is still the same person, and the gun is still the same gun. But the momentum and coercion are a hundred times better than before.

The spear is showing, and the fighting spirit is blazing.

A silver-white dragon-shaped phantom gradually appeared in the sky above Zhao Yi, although it was a phantom, but the dragon qi was real, the silver-white scales shone in the sunlight, and the dragon-shaped phantom looked indifferent and disdainful, as if everything in the world was not in his eyes.

Zhao Yi pointed a spear at a potato, accompanied by the phantom of a white dragon, which is a picture that everyone and the demon present will never forget.

With resolute eyes

, cast an indestructible gun soul, and

be reborn in the blood light.