Demon’s Diary: Vol.6 The Devil Dance 1181 with one enemy and three


Jing Zu Clan Clan Head ignores the noisy surrounding Rouge Cultivator at all, just stares at Zhang Xiuniang with a stern eye, and says slightly sarcastically:

"Why, is it possible that the Cloud River Alliance Three True Six Children is brave enough to fight?"

Zhang Xiuniang snorted, Sword Secret Art pinched in his hand, the long sword behind him made a crisp sound, and the long sword hadn't come out of the sheath yet, the Sword Intent of the forest cold one layer layer had spread to the surroundings. ¤

The Rouge Cultivators near the high platform only felt that their bodies were cold, and an intense chill penetrated heart. The cultivation base was slightly lower, and they couldn't help taking a step back.

Jing Zu Clan Clan Head's face also changed slightly, but after the flash of hesitation in his eyes faded away, he soon returned to peace.

"Since Clan Head has to decide by fighting, of course, the little girl is accompanied by in the end, but the other two Spirit Master of our Cloud River alliance have important things at the moment, and it is not convenient to shoot. You Jing Zu Clan chose the strongest one, and the little girl alone You can do it in a single fight. "Zhang Xiuniang Shen Sheng said.

"Hehe, something happened to your people, this can't be blamed on me, we Jing Zu Clan will do what we say, the three to three will not change arbitrarily. If you ca n’t name three people in Human Race, then Fellow Daoist Zhang Reluctantly, take one enemy and three. "The blue eyes of Jing Zu Clan Clan Head slipped down and seemed to guess something. After a smirk, he said very brutally.

As soon as his voice fell, among the crowd of behind, three black robe figures flew out of the air and flew straight to the Zhang Xiuniang on the high stage.

"You ..."

Zhang Xiuniang changed his face. He couldn't help questioning Jing Zu Clan Clan Head, his sleeves shook, and the howling sounded suddenly. A hurricane raged out, and youths such as cultivator of these Spirit Apostles period had no resistance. Hurricanes rolled up from the platform.

Some time later, already flying on the front of a black robe man lit up a green light. One-handed grabbing in the void, condensed into a green hand of the size of a few feet, grabbed one point with five fingers.

The sound of breaking air is loud!

The big hands haven't really fallen yet, and an overwhelming rush arrives. The entire high platform shakes violently and almost collapses.

Zhang Xiuniang complexion is dignified. The person who shot should be Late Stage Liquid Condensing peak cultivation base, and the other two are also Intermediate Stage cultivator.

With its Sword Cultivator identity, there is no problem with one-on-two. If it is one to three, it is difficult for some strong men.

She sighed and twitched, and the white long sword already on her back appeared in her hand.

With a sword in hand, Zhang Xiuniang immediately exudes a sharp momentum, and the other hand Sword Secret Art urges. The white long sword in the hand emits a powerful white Sword Qi, followed by a white light a big magnificence burst around the whole body, and the feet fluctuate together. A white giant sword appeared in her hands out of thin air.

The whole set of action is extremely skillful, like a cloud flowing, let the Liu Ming on the stage watch cannot help but's heart move, at the same time in the mind emerges another cold silvery figure.

With Zhang Xiuniang's chanting. With a wave of the jade hand, the white giant sword was blurred, and it was chopped on the turquoise big palm.

Beep!

The big cyan hands are generally powerless. It was cut in half from the middle and disappeared suddenly.

But the white giant sword also trembled slightly. Zhang Xiuniang fluttered and flew to midair. The eyes looked like electricity to the black robe man who gave out big hands of water, and shouted sharply:

"You are not Jing Zu Clan, you are Sea Race cultivator!"

The man in black robe sneered, and didn't reply. In the hands of green light flashes, there was a green palm-sized Falun.

As a Daoist magic never entered, green light was released on top of the Falun. A vaguely flying seven or eight green anacondas flew towards Zhang Xiuniang.

The other two men in black robes have already taken the opportunity to get around Zhang Xiuniang behind at this moment. One of them has not sacrificed a pair of silver short spears, and the other has taken out a rare dark green sledgehammer.

The two have taken over from two directions towards the location of Zhang Xiuniang.

Missing the Sea Race of the short spear, with a wave of his hand, two short spears shot out, turned into two silver piercings, and cut to Zhang Xiuniang.

There was a thunder from a sledgehammer in the other Sea Race's hand, and a green arc appeared on it.

The Sea Race shouts out holding the hammer waved the sledgehammer violently. Numerous green arcs popped out from it. Under the condensation, it turned into a ball of green thunder ball, tearing the air and bombarding Zhang Xiuniang.

Almost at the same time of the three Sea Race attacks came to Zhang Xiuniang, sandwiching it in the middle of the corner, it was inevitable.

Zhang Xiuniang inhaled deeply and waved several Sword Secret Arts. The white sword flew to the top of her head, and at lightning speed circled.

A white Sword Qi surged down like a waterfall, wrapping her body, and spinning slowly, forming a white Sword Qi light curtain.

Boom!

Three Sea Race attacks bombarded the white Sword Qi light curtain. The white sword curtain shook, and several consecutive layers of Sword Qi were penetrated. The white sword curtain almost collapsed.

Zhang Xiuniang's body shook and complexion paled, but her took a deep breath and opened mouth spewed a few mouthfuls of pure magical power, and the white and slender ten fingers flexed and stretched, forming a rather mysterious handprint.

The one layer eye-catching bright light suddenly appeared on the white long sword, and a thick and dazzling white Sword Qi emerged and cut around the rotation of her body at lightning speed.

The Rip of Gold Rip!

Several green pythons, and the group of green thunder ball were smashed, and a pair of silver spears transformed by a pair of short spears were also tangled by Sword Qi to rays of light. The surface rays of light was dim, obviously spiritual intelligence was slightly damaged.

After seeing the momentum of Zhang Xiuniang, the faces of the three Sea Races changed suddenly. Among them, the two Late Stage Liquid Condensing Sea Race glanced at the Sea Race headed by the Falun, and there was a hint of hesitation on the face. .

At this moment, Zhang Xiuniang complexion is white, and opened mouth spits blood.

"Kill her!"

The name Sea Race was overjoyed, with a strange roar, the three of them rushed up again, hitting their respective Spirit Tool with a Daoist magic decision, at the same time said something in their mouths.

"You guys ... despicable! Three to one, what a skill!"

The Cloud River Alliance low level cultivator that was pushed down by Zhang Xiuniang easily stood firm, and saw that Zhang Xiuniang in midair was besieged by three people. One of Blood River Hall's cultivator said to shouts out who was angry at Jing Zu Clan.

Jing Zu Clan Clan Head scornfully glanced at the Cloud River Alliance low level cultivator, without any sense of reason.

"Stop talking!" The young Heavenly Moon Sect stopped the roaring Blood River Hall cultivator.

"These Jing Zu Clan alreadys have relied on Sea Race. They have no intention of playing against us fairly. We cannot intervene in this level of fighting. You must call the **** Martial Uncle." The young silver robe whispered.

Blood River Hall cultivator's face changed, and there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes, but then he hurried toward the back loft.

The actions of the young man in Silver Robe, Jing Zu Clan Clan Head are in his eyes, but he didn't care.

He has the exact source, this time Cloud River Continent sent a total of three Spirit Master, one already was taken away by Sea Race, and one is retreating cultivation, only one Zhang Xiuniang is here to stand alone.

Although it is an Sword Cultivator of a Late Stage Liquid Condensing peak. It's tricky, but there are injuries now.

As for other Spirit Apostle Stage Cloud River alliance disciple, it is not a concern at all.

The Rouge Cultivator of the rudder is worth mentioning. Although there are one or two Liquid Condensing Stage and Spirit Master, they are not afraid to openly compete with the powerful Sea Race.

As long as the Zhang Xiuniang is sacked and the power of Human Race in Turtle Pair Island is destroyed, I believe that Sea Race high-level, even the adult will be very satisfied with Jing Zu Clan.

Maybe the adult is happy. Put the entire Turtle Pair Island under its jurisdiction, by then ...

Jing Zu Clan Clan Head was thinking with some excitement. cannot help but looked at the four figures that made a fierce collision sound in midair, but frowned.

midair. Zhang Xiuniang, under the siege of three Sea Races, though at stake, showed his fortitude. Obviously still able to persist.

Headed by Late Stage Liquid Condensing peak Sea Race, he couldn't win Zhang Xiuniang after seeing it for a while, and his face suddenly showed a little anxiety expression. Throw the green Falun in your hand into the air, and say something in your mouth. A little finger with one hand.

A blood squirt spurted from his finger and fell into the Falun.

A bright green rays of light emerges from the Falun, and rays of light flashes into a giant green python.

This python is different from the magical power metamorphosis just now. It looks like an entity. The green light flickers in the snake pupil. The body is surrounded by a formation plate, and a one layer green flame appears on the surface.

This Sea Race cultivator gasped, apparently the use of this method is also a huge consumption of his magical power, waving his hand to hit a Daoist magic trick.

The green python's body was blurred. The next moment, it slammed in front of Zhang Xiuniang, opened a big mouth, and suddenly burst out a green flame. The at the same time snake tail swayed, like a huge steel whip, drew towards Zhang Xiuniang.

Zhang Xiuniang is currently performing the sword technique and fighting with the other two Sea Race. Seeing this scene, eyes is the finest light flashes, she swigs in her mouth, and the white flying sword is shot back and falls into her hands.

A large white sword shadow emerged from her, and the next moment it exploded and burst into countless white Sword Qis blasting in all directions.

The figure of Zhang Xiuniang disappeared strangely in Sword Qi.

The green python was hit by more than ten Sword Qi, and a deep scar was hit on the snake's body, but the weird did not shed a drop of blood and made a painful hissing sound.

Sea Race led by a stunned face.

Among the crowd below, Liu Ming raised a brow, and there was a hint of accident expression in his eyes.

The next moment, the flash of white light beside the Sea Race driving the short spear, and the figure of Zhang Xiuniang suddenly emerged. The flying sword white light in the hand was a big win and turned into a huge white misty sword light.

"Be careful!" Sea Race headed shouts out.

The double short spear Sea Race turned suddenly, his face changed suddenly, shouts out sounded, and the silver double spears were staggered on the chest.

The dazzling silver light lights up on the short spear, which has increased several times in the wind, trying to resist the cut sword light.

The huge white sword light fell suddenly, and the Sea Race and the silver short spear were instantly drowned by the white sword glow.

ka-cha sounded a crisp sound, the silver short spear was cut off from the middle, and a loud scream came out.

After the white sword glow, the body of this Sea Race was split into two halves from the middle, and the blood rained down. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and faster!


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