Legend of the Green Ape

Chapter 128: Fisherman profit

Yuan He was floating in the air, looking down at one person and one demon fighting method.

The three-pressure demon master was controlled by a sword formation, and the sword flashed with thunder lights, evolving white stripes and sword auras, staggered and chopped, but his demon body was strong in defense and remained undamaged.

The situation of the scattered people in the blood robe is more precarious. The whole body is filled with black fog, and the trapped fog cannot escape. This is the barrier formed by the three-pressure demon master breaking a real feather. It is very virulent, and the ordinary demon will be trapped in it. He was about to die on the spot in an instant, and the blood robe scattered people relied on the deep cultivation base of the Golden Core Period to barely stop the corrosive poison of crow.

If such a fierce battle continues, the Sanguinians may be defeated first, but both sides have deep deeds and three days and nights may not be able to distinguish the victory or defeat.

They were expecting the support of their subordinates, but unfortunately they didn't work hard, and no one was willing to risk their lives to intervene in the fierce battle of the old predecessors.

Only then has the current stalemate.

Yuan He decided to break the game for them and let them fight for their lives.

He slapped his forehead to call out the spirit seal of the Silver Gang Hua Yun Crab. This type of crab specializes in demonizing poison and can weaken the power of the black mist.

Who is weak, he helps whom.

At this time, the scattered people in the blood robe couldn't find that Yuan He was nearby, but when the Yin Gang Demon Cloud suddenly appeared, a trace of it penetrated into the black mist, he was already sure that Yuan He was close at hand.

He clearly noticed that the pressure on his body was reducing. Someone was supporting him. It must be Qing Yuan. He also responded to his earlier speculation that Qing Yuan had a plan to kill the demon master and **** Zhi Liu Ying.

'This Green Ape also didn't know what concealment technique was used. He couldn't detect any traces. He cast a spell to help me. Obviously it was ill-intentioned. But my current situation is extremely sinister. Once the group of demons retreat, I can't even run. I will die in the hands of that crow. The help of Green Ape is my only chance to turn defeat into victory. I must seize it. ’

He knew that the snipe and the clam were fighting, and the fisherman might gain, but he had to fight.

‘The crow is right. No matter how good the green ape is at hiding, it is only a demon general. The difference in cultivation level is too large. Any conspiracy and trickery are useless. It does not have the qualifications to grab food! ’

Thinking of this, the blood robe scattered people and acted decisively, both palms flicked forward, six thunder swords flickered, white thunder flowers began to condense on the sword body, crackling and splashing thunder star, suddenly took off the sword and climbed into the air. Converged on the head of the Three Pressure Demon Master.

Since he repaired his sword, he specializes in refining thunder is a true energy, and there is a magical power of ‘run thunder son’ hidden in the sword. He is sure to severely damage the monster body of the three-pressure demon master with one blow, and it is possible to kill it directly.

As his mana is exhausted, the thunder flower gathers thicker and thicker, gradually forming the outline of a thunder ball. This is his ultimate move ‘this thunder son’.

The three-pressure demon master looked up, unable to conceal the worry in his eyes. This thunderball is so powerful that it must be uncomfortable to hit the body. I am afraid that it will cut a big hole, but his assassin is only a rough and fleshy body. There is no other way to resist, and I thought:'Are you going to break another true feather? ’

He has three feathers to use. Earlier, in order to trap the blood robe and loose people, one has been broken. This method of self-destructing the monster body can use a powerful magical power, but the consequences are also fatal. To leave a cover door, if the three are all off, the blood-robed man can smash his demon body with only sword aura, and his cultivation can only be stagnated in the demon master realm, and he will not be able to attack the demon king anymore in his life.

But as long as Zhiliuying grabs his hands, not only can the future trouble be wiped out, but it can also bring him a great opportunity. His feet and feet are very ordinary. Even if the demon body is complete, the chance of advancing the demon king is extremely low. If it can be refined Zhiliuying can reborn and awaken the real blood of Lei. This bloodline can also help him resist a thousand calamities. This is the benefit he values ​​most.

‘The old Taoist priest seems to be desperate. This thunder technique is played. It’s no wonder that his mana is not exhausted. He wants to kill me with one move, so why don’t I want to kill him? It's just that the green ape doesn't know where it is hiding. If I end up seriously injured, I'm afraid he will take advantage of it! Humph, he is dreaming! ’

The three-pressure demon master's long tail flicked, shedding a feather that shone with fire, and the other one was trembling.

He refines the three feathers of wind, fire, and fog on the demon tail, first strikes out the fire feathers, flies around, pulls out a ring of fire, and envelops the thunderball in an airtight manner.

"Smelly old way, you can come and fight, my monster race has repeatedly fought with thunder, and I was born to deal with thunder. You want to destroy me by thunder technique, that is wishful thinking." The three-pressure demon master said, the last wind feather Kaka cracked, and in the blink of an eye, a violent wind burst, covering his demon body.

With these two layers of demon defenses, the lightning ball can't hurt him, but he can fight back. Once the blood-robed Sanren’s spell is over, the sword formation will definitely loosen. When he breaks out, killing the blood-robed Sanren is easy, even if it’s green. At that time, the ape attacked him, and he was able to fight back or flee far away with the remaining power of Fengyu.

"What a ruthless monster!" Seeing that he was so willing, the blood-robed scattered people knew that they couldn't win: "The old man admits the plant, and Zhiliuying is yours. The old man withdraws his sword and leaves!"

"Leave your mother!" The Three Pressure Demon Master yelled. He had already paid such a high price. How could he let the blood gown escape and escape: "Today you must die!"

At this time, the scattered people of the blood robe are already riding a tiger. If the'Ben Lei Zi' can't defeat the Three Pressure Demon Master, then he will definitely die. If it doesn't, Huo Yu will cling to the'Ben Lei Zi', and his mana is also strong. Can't get it back.

Suddenly he gritted his teeth and swung his arm to fish. The thunderball immediately gathered and formed, but instead of attacking the three-pressure demon master, he fleeed away, wrapped in a ring of fire, and rushed towards Zhiliu Ying.

"Since you can't get this baby, the old man will ruin it! Don't want anyone!"

"Shameless stinky Taoist! Your whole family for eighteenth generations are black-hearted pustules!" The three-pressure demon master screamed anxiously, subconsciously revealing the crow's body neigh.

The blood robe scattered people can lose the Zhiliu Ying, which will not affect the future path, but if the three-pressure demon master loses this treasure, the foundation of the demon way will be completely destroyed. He absolutely cannot tolerate this happening, and suddenly his heart is turned, the demon body The power of the wind feather on the body then got out of the body, and all the brains were bullied on the thunderball, pulling up sharply to prevent spreading to Zhiliuying.

These three spiritual powers merged into one, entangled in the midair, clacking, splashing chaotic airflow, as if to squeeze this space.

The thunder ball gradually ceased to support under the suppression of Fenghuo Shuangyu, showing signs of collapse. The blood robe scattered and the people sighed, ‘Retreat! The six flying swords flew away together, plunged into the poisonous mist, and all of their brains were submerged in the center of the eyebrows.

"Ha! After all, it was my great demon master who won the battle!" The three-pressure demon master lost his bondage, and the demon body rose from the ground, spreading its wings and whistling fans, pushing the wind and fire double feathers to penetrate into the poisonous fog enchantment. , From the blood robe scattered from the top of the head fell.

Boom! Screamed.

This force is extremely strong, directly shook the blood robe scattered body into a pile of fly ashes, and smashed a large pit several feet deep in the same place.

The three-pressure demon master worried that the blood robe scattered and the people were not completely dead, and the spirit might escape, and hurriedly accumulated a mouthful of demon fire.

Unexpectedly, he was about to vomit, a red gourd suddenly hung above the crow's head, and the wishful sound wave instantly penetrated into the demon's body, causing him to lose consciousness for a moment.

Master fights, life and death are often in an instant.

From the corpse ashes where the blood robe was scattered, a thunder-light flying sword protruded, plunged into the dangling door of the three-pressure demon master, and the sword flew out from the crow's head.

This is death.

The three-pressure demon master stiffened his demon body and fell from the air, and the deadly crow eyes were facing the Zhiliuying who was imprisoned by him.

Seeing his tragic death, the little baby demon laughed to himself, and quickly grabbed it again, and rolled his small eyes sloppily. The crow was dead and the man was dead. Only a flying sword was left. What did it do when it stopped in mid-air?

A shadow of a human face appeared in the flying sword, it was the soul of the blood robe scattered: "You want to sit back and reap the benefits, and now you have got your wish, and you still don't show up?"

He was shouting to the green ape. Just now he was forced to abandon his body and shattered five swords. Only one sword was left to protect the soul, but he still had a chance of winning, because he expected that the green ape would not let the three-pressure demon master live intact. , The facts are just as he expected, Green Ape really made a move at a critical moment, using a Gourd Treasure to calculate the Three Pressure Demon Master, and create a good opportunity for him to destroy the enemy.

So next, it was the fierce battle between him and Green Ape.

Even if he loses his body, he is sure to kill the Green Ape with one blow, but he must draw the Green Ape out.

"Keng!"

Suddenly, a bell reverberated, as if in front of his eyes or in his ears. He turned the sword body about to move, but the tip of the sword hit a transparent wall.

The sword power counter-shocked, and a layer of spiritual waves oscillated, causing the outline of the falling star clock to suddenly appear: "What magical artifact is this..."

Before the words fell, he noticed that the falling star clock pressed the flying sword and rushed to the ground.

In fact, this was Yuan He's fascination with the falling star clock, and Zhiliuying was also hidden by him, leaving only the body of the Three Pressure Demon Master.

"The moment you killed the crow demon, I have used this clock to block your way. You dumbfounded into the mouth of the clock, but you couldn't detect it. Are all the golden core monks of your thieves so useless?" Yuan He said, palm. The hexagram kept on, sucking the star Douyun one by one into the clock body, igniting fierce flames.

Although Yuan He could not capture the soul from the magic weapon, the second magical power of Falling Star Clock,'Xinghuo Liaoyuan', can be refined. Any material that enters this clock will inevitably be captured and refined by the flame, and the magic weapon will also escape. Do not take off.

"Friend Daoist Ape, don't be anxious to kill the killer!" The blood-robed Sanren had already driven the flying sword, and there was a strange power in the clock, which cut off the connection between him and the flying sword, making him shocked: "The old man is in Feng There is a secret cave in Bohai, which hides treasures like mountains and seas. I will lead you to find them immediately!"

"If you have a treasure, you won't work hard for Zhiliuying." Yuan He turned to look. This little baby demon was grinning at him with a grinning voice, which made Yuan He secretly surprised. Isn’t it afraid of me taking it as medicine?

"Friend Daoist Ape, you are not short of treasures, you must be short of Taoist skills!" The Sanren of Blood Robe felt that the flying sword was melting, and the soul had already burned the bell, and his death was not far away. He seemed incoherent:

"The old man knows countless ways. No matter what magical powers you want to learn, the old man is willing to give it away. Friends of the ape, you can ask the old man to do anything. You can print the slave stamp at will. The old man is willing to be your ghost slave for generations. You can drive it..."

The voice gradually became lower and lower, and Yuan He remained unmoved.

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