Journey to the West: Save the Seven Fairies at the beginning

Ahead.

"Hmph, hide your head and shrink your tail, get out of here for this saint!!"

The black-robed man's face was gloomy, and his eyes were about to breathe fire.

A slap in the air.

"Ding!"

in the air.

Jian Yun's body bent fiercely, and he ate the sage's palm with the Qingping sword, and the anti-shock force also shocked Jian Yun's face red.

At the same time.

Jian Yun's body disappeared.

"Come back!" the

black-robed man said angrily, his eyes bloodshot and he turned around sharply.

But what ushered in was a sword.

Qingping's sword slashed across the face of the black-robed saint, almost cutting through the cheek of the black-robed saint.

"Drip, drip!"

blood fell.

In the distance, the demon clan opened their mouths one by one when they saw this scene, and some even covered their heads in disbelief.

The supreme quasi-saint, the strength level is a level higher, and after breaking through the quasi-saint, the body of the quasi-saint is condensed, and Da Luo's attack cannot penetrate at all.

But now ......

Doesn't that mean that Jian Yun's sword already has the power of a quasi-saint?

Even if he takes advantage of the Qingping sword, but Jian Yun holds the Qingping sword, which is equivalent to being able to cut out the sword qi of the quasi-saint power.

No wonder this sword cloud exterminates demons with a sword, just like a leisurely stroll.

Distance.

Jian Yun's body appeared out of thin air, and at this time, the upper body robe was already tied around his waist.

Shirtless, with long hair behind his back and waist-length, his face was as indifferent as that fairy, and for a while, even many people in the demon clan had a trace of obsession flashing in their eyes.

"Ahhh!!h

It's simply that the demon clan is far away.

On the heavenly dome, although the heavenly soldiers were far away, they all retreated in panic at this time.

"Vertical child, you damn !!"

The black-robed man was furious, and the rolling mana shot out all around.

"Huh......"

Jian Yun's face was solemn and terrifying, and he could only dodge at this time, but the black-robed man looked like he was blinded by anger.

"Give me death!" "

Die to death!! The

black-robed man died several times in a row, and the big palm in his hand was frantically suppressed, and the coercion turned into substance, as if the will of heaven and earth was pressed down.

"Poof!!"

in the aftermath.

Jian Yun's body flew out violently, and a mouthful of blood remained in the air.

"Xiao'er, insult my face, you should be skinned and stripped of your tendons!" the black-robed man roared angrily, and his big hand stretched out violently.

This time, the big hand turned into a ten-zhang giant and slammed towards the sword cloud.

"Instantaneous step. Jian

Yun disappeared and appeared behind the black-robed man.

"Xiao'er, are you blind when you are a quasi-saint?" The

black-robed man turned his head suddenly, and let out a loud shout, and he was shocked by Jian Yun's heart.

At the same time, a piece of mana smashed into Jian Yun's body.

"Poof!"

Jian Yun spat out a mouthful of blood and was smashed to the ground.

And the big hand of heaven followed suit.

Ground.

Jian Yun held the Qingping sword and swung it wildly, and at the same time withdrew wildly.

The sharp sword qi kept slashing the big hand, but the big hand was recovering every minute and every second, and it was useless, Jian Yun could only retreat again and again, and he had to guard against the attack swept by the black-robed man.

For a time, the situation of Jianyun was precarious.

Distance.

"Huh......

" "This is how it should be!" "

If Jian Yun can fight with the quasi-saint equally, then it is really against the sky." "

Many Da Luo, even the Da Luo of Heavenly Court breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter how evil this sword cloud is, there must be a limit after all.

Da Luo is comparable to the quasi-saint, and it is shocking enough to not die, and it is already worthy of the invincible Da Luo to resist it with difficulty, to be precise, from the beginning of the flood famine, it is estimated that no one has done it.

"Boy, keep hiding for me, the longer you hide, the harder it will be for you to die. The black-robed man's face was full of hideousness, and one attack after another rained down.

And Jian Yun frantically swung his sword, and the mana in his body seemed to dissipate visibly with the naked eye, and it could even be said that if it weren't for Jian Yun's glazed golden body, I am afraid that he would not even be able to resist the majesty.

Precarious, at stake!

" "God Destroyer!!"

a cold murmur.

Jian Yun's body disappeared again, and in exchange for a huge sword qi that shattered the sky.

"Huh?"

The black-robed man's eyes narrowed, and in the next second, he raised his hand and grabbed the sword qi.

The

sword qi that rushed to the sky slammed, and the black-robed man's face trembled, and he pinched the sword qi stiffly.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

There

was a crisp "click!! sound.

The sword cloud in the sword qi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood at this time.

"Hahaha, Vertical child, your attack is good, I'm afraid that this will be the case with a casual blow, but the quasi-saint is the quasi-saint!!"

The black-robed man slammed his hands hard.

"Bang!"

I saw that the huge heavenly sword was directly crushed by the black-robed man, and the sword cloud in it fell vertically to the ground like a rag doll.

"Hahahaha, Invincible Da Luo, that's right, this saint recognizes that you are an Invincible Da Luo. "

But !!" "

Da Luo is Da Luo, under the quasi-saint, the ants are not as good, no matter how strong you are." "

It's just a slightly larger ant !!,"

the black-robed man roared.

Suddenly.

"Goo-goo-goo. A

strange voice sounded slowly.

The black-robed man felt it and looked back sharply.

Distance.

With blood at the corner of his mouth, Jian Yun rolled on the ground several times, then jumped up after stopping his body, and looked at the mountain.

I saw that on the top of the mountain, the golden crow, which had been dead for countless years, slowly trembled.

"This ......"

the world is quiet.

The millions of heavenly soldiers opened their mouths one by one, and even Yang Jian and the others who were fighting stopped their hands.

Not much.

"Oh my God, the Prince of the Golden Crow is still alive, and the bloodline of my demon clan has never been broken!!!" "Protect the Prince of the Golden Crow

, reshape the demon court, and raise the prestige of my demon clan." Shouts

rang out.

At this moment, the demon clan who originally had their hands on the sky dome no longer cared about it at this time.

The first to bear the brunt was Yang Jian's opponent, that is, the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage. The cyan old lion suddenly burst out and smashed a fierce attack on Yang Jian's heart.

"Despicable !!" Yang Jian was annoyed and ashamed.

And after the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage beat Yang Jian, his face was not happy at all, but was full of determination.

"To protect the crown prince, we must not let him fall into the hands of the heavenly court, this is the bloodline of my demon clan, I must snatch it and send it to the Nuwa Sage, only then will my demon clan have a future!"

As soon as these words came out, more than twenty quasi-saints had resoluteness in their eyes at this moment.

If it's just the Golden Crow bloodline, then success or failure is still two different things, even if it is to reshape the bloodline, but without luck, the dream of reshaping the Demon Court is just a little more possible.

But the real Prince of the Golden Crow inherits the luck of the ancients, as long as he lives, it is the luck of the ancient demon clan, and the luck of the peak.

As long as you stand up and wave your arms, heaven will agree to it.

The reason why Lu Pressure does not have this ability is because Lu Pressure has turned into a Buddha and has given this qi to the Buddha.

But this Golden Crow Prince doesn't have it.

"Even if the four emperors are all out, even if Haotian is in person, and even the Heavenly Dao Buddhas are here, we have to protect the Golden Crow Prince today!!"

An old voice sounded, shaking half the sky.

It's an old monster of the demon clan again!

Just by appearing, the void ripples.

"Hands-on !!"

More than twenty quasi-saints all moved and pounced on the hill.