Demon Fox Matchmaker: I am Third Master Tushan

Under the bustling Tushan Castle is a long river that rushes endlessly, connecting the thick and wide city gates.

Above the great river, in front of the city gates.

Dozens of large ships were quietly moored, and on the deck stood many monks holding various magic weapons.

At this moment, they all looked up at the red figure on the city wall, stunned.

A rich demon qi that was as bright as blood was released from her body, forming a powerful oppressive force.

This made many cultivators subconsciously shiver, and they all felt a little afraid.

At this moment, they remembered the king of Tu Shan.

I remembered the fear of keeping only a pair of bottoms and running in tears in the setting sun.

It was the day they had the hardest to forget and felt the most humiliated.

Every night, I tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

The existence of Tu Shan Yu is like a tentacle monster, entangled them endlessly in a nightmare.

"Don't panic, even if her demon power is strong, there is only one."

"There are many of us, and the magic weapon is powerful, even if it is consumed, it will consume her to death."

A middle-aged Taoist priest couldn't help shouting loudly when he saw the low morale.

Oh, yes!

Even if her demon qi is a little stronger, it is not endless.

Tu Shan except Tu Shan Yu, the others are not famous, they are all weak chickens.

The words of the middle-aged Taoist priest made those cultivators regain their initial confidence, and the courage that had gradually disappeared was re-condensed.

Moreover, today is different, the king of Tushan who is high above has been seriously injured.

The fall of Tushan has become inevitable.

The humiliation of that day should be returned a hundredfold today.

Then I think of those water spirit fox demons in Tushan City, and the huge wealth that has been accumulated for many years.

Those monks couldn't help but breathe shortly, and their bodies were hot.

As long as you defeat her, you can get money, status, beauty and everything you want.

Greed made their eyes a little more bloodshot.

"Eliminating the Demon Guardian Dao is my generation's responsibility!"

"Let these demons taste our power!"

"Dao Alliance cultivator, why fear a battle!"

Hearing the shameless words of those cultivators, Xiao Yaya was so angry that her lungs were about to explode, and she couldn't wait to immediately urge the cold ice demon qi to freeze them into popsicles.

But her sister didn't let her make a move, so she could only resist the urge to do it, and cursed with her hands crossed at the waist.

"Bah, shameless stinky Taoist, it is clear that you wantonly arrested our demon clan in order to satisfy your own selfish desires."

"Now under the banner of eliminating the demon guard, invading our Tushan is really bad to the bone."

"Don't be afraid that you will shout loudly now, and you will feel better later."

Compared with the excited Xiao Yaya, Hong Hong looked calm.

She lifted one leg and stepped on the battlements, revealing her snow-white and smooth skin.

Kumquat-length waist-length hair flutters gently in the breeze, and bells ring at the ends of the hair.

She looked down at the cultivators indifferently, her pale green eyes gradually turning red.

It's just that it seems to be calm on the surface, but I don't know what kind of storm is brewing.

Seeing everyone's high fighting spirit, the middle-aged Taoist nodded with satisfaction.

Starve the faint of heart, not afraid to support the bold.

It is necessary to have this strength to dare to fight.

Destroy Tu Shan, and success is not a problem.

He has seen a happy life beckoning to himself.

"Come, pull the Shenwei Yuan Qi Cannon up!"

After a while, several cultivators pushed up a cannon with complex runes engraved on the surface and pitch black.

The thick muzzle was aimed at the red red.

This cannon is a newly made magic weapon of the Dao Alliance, and each one consumes countless rare materials.

The power is also huge, and it is a sharp weapon used to attack tough problems.

In order to deal with Tu Shan, the Dao Alliance also laid down the blood capital this time.

It's a bit of overkill.

"Shoot her!"

With the order of the middle-aged cultivator.

"Boom!"

A cannonball was fired, streaking a graceful parabola through the air.

Like a shooting star, it dragged a long flame of light and fell towards the red red.

In the face of this cannon, the red face remained unchanged, and he reached out with one hand to grab the shell.

Seeing that Hong Hong did not dodge or dodge, the cultivator below couldn't help but laugh.

"I thought I had a lot of skills, but it turned out to be just a fool whose head was squeezed by the door."

"She wanted to grab the cannonball with her bare hands, did she think she was the king of Tu Shan?"

"Hahaha, laugh to death!"

Before the corners of the monks' mouths rose, the next scene was so shocking that their jaws dropped.

I saw that the rapid cannonball fell into Honghong's hands and became as docile as a cat.

Let her play with it at will.

"Is this what you call the Shenwei Genki Cannon?"

"It doesn't seem to be very powerful."

Hong Hong weighed the shell back and forth in his left and right hands, and a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

After a night of tossing, she worked hard to become an insulating claw, but not to deal with such a black thing.

"Shoot her, shoot her!"

A look of horror flashed on the middle-aged Taoist's face, and he could no longer remain calm, roaring hoarsely.

As if this was the only way to make him temporarily forget the fear in his heart.

Countless shells were fired from the large ship, all concentrated on the red figure.

"I'm in a very bad mood today, so..." Hong

Hong raised her head, and the corners of her mouth hooked a curve that turned all living beings upside down.

"I'll fill you up right away."

She snorted, her legs exerted strength, and she jumped into the air.

Swing your fists, and each punch hits those shells with precision.

I saw that the shell bounced back at a faster speed, gradually enlarged in the monk's terrified gaze, and fell on the big ship and billowing smoke.

Quite a few large ships were sunk.

Most of the cultivators didn't care about their faces, so frightened that a fierce son plunged into the water, and vigorously swung his arms away from Tushan City.

Looks like he wants to swim back.

"Sword Formation!"

Hundreds of cultivators roared, controlling the flying swords, and striking red from all directions.

"No matter how powerful you are, you only have two hands, and you can't stop them all in the face of so many flying swords!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest smiled wickedly.

"Just let you taste the pain of ten thousand swords piercing the heart!"

Countless flying swords fell, like a drizzle.

The momentum is huge and the edge is piercing.

"It's ridiculous, just with such a few swords, it is embarrassing to call it ten thousand swords?"

Hong Hong closed his fist and stood up, opening his mouth to emit terrifying sound waves containing demon power.

"Humph, ha, hey!"

Those flying swords all lost control and fell vertically in midair.

The monks who were connected to their hearts were also hit hard, and they all vomited blood and retreated.

The remaining Dao Alliance monks found that the situation was not good, and immediately turned the bow of the ship and tried to escape.

Red stepped barefoot in the air, stretched out her pink tongue, and licked the back of her hand.

"Whether it's standing on a boat, swimming in the sea, or flying in the sky."

"Try moving again?"

"A day trip to Tushan is not free."

"The goose plucks its feathers, and the beast leaves its skin, this is my rule, and it is also the rule of Tu Shan."

"Not to mention, if you don't pay tolls, it's just under my nose..."

As soon as these words came out, none of the Dao Alliance cultivators dared to move.

I am afraid that after this battle spreads, in addition to seeing that Tu Shan Yu is going to retreat three miles, the Dao Alliance will add another Tu Shan Hong.