I am not a demon because I have the equivalent scale

Wang Zijia's face was flushed, his mouth was drooling, and he was squirming in the air.

It seemed that at this moment, he could really defy the sky and the ground and defy the air.

Seeing that the main goal was achieved, Zuoqiu Haihao breathed a sigh of relief.

He raised his hand and waved his cuffs, intending to put the person away, and then began to solve the problems of the monks around him one by one.

However, when Wang Zijia was flying toward him, he was almost in front of him when he noticed something was wrong.

This person was not put away by him at all. When he was approaching, he actually charged straight towards him with lightning.

Everything happened so fast.

"puff!"

As soon as the spiritual light all over his body flickered, an invisible sword shadow pierced his chest.

His whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning. After being frozen for a moment, he immediately turned into a pink haze and dissipated.

Guan Xueyun next to Zuoqiu Haihao was also masked by a piece of human skin at almost the same time.

The moment the human skin touched her body, her hair stood on end, she trembled in fear, and her body disintegrated into pink haze.

Not far away, the couple appeared in embarrassment.

"puff!"

The moment Zuoqiu Haihao appeared, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The chest and heart were stabbed. Although there was no scene of plasma spurting out, the wound continued to squirm, but was affected by the strange twisting force and failed to heal.

Obviously, although the sneak attack just now was not fatal, it still caused serious injuries.

Even the peak-level Tribulation-Transcending monks with accomplished Dharma bodies are not easy to corrode the power of Yuan Magnetic.

Guan Xueyun also looked at the empty human skin in the distance with a horrified expression, and said with lingering fear:

"Be careful with that thing. That thing is very weird. It may be the product of the magical power of the Immortal Zuo Dao. I would rather get hurt than get caught by it, otherwise the boat will really capsize!"

Zuoqiu Haihao ignored Guan Xueyun's words, but looked at Wang Zijia angrily and said: "You are looking for death!"

However, Wang Zijia had no intention of saying anything to them. His mana surged, and after a moment's delay, he threw out a small golden seal.

The next moment, the golden seal's evil wind rose up and pressed down directly on the two of them.

"Oh, what a small trick!"

Although Zuoqiu Haihao's face was sarcastic, his expression was solemn.

He flipped his hand and threw out a red copper bell.

The bell swelled in the wind and turned into a huge red bell, which directly collided with the golden seal.

"when!"

There was a loud noise, the bell vibrated, and the golden seal was covered with cracks. Zuoqiu Haihao, who was already seriously injured, turned pale.

Wang Zijia's breath continued to surge.

However, he didn't have time to breathe at all, and his whole body turned into a stream of light and flew back.

Because Guan Xueyun didn't just watch from the sidelines, he almost simultaneously threw a black light at Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia narrowly avoided it.

"Let's take action. We'll destroy him first. If you continue to be so timid, we will be killed by him. This ancient cultivator's method is too weird!"

Zuoqiu Haihao was already very energetic at this time.

When Guan Xueyun heard this, his body trembled, and the next moment, it disintegrated and disappeared, turning into more than thirty thumb-sized black flesh worms.

"Love Gu Dao? Gu Sword? Damn it!"

Wang Zijia is almost not afraid of many abnormal conditions, but even if the poisonous poison penetrates into the body, it is still a foreign object and cannot be exchanged, so it is the most difficult thing for him to deal with.

The next moment, more than thirty flesh bugs turned directly into streams of light, like more than thirty flying swords with only thoughts, and began to charge around Wang Zijia.

Zuoqiu Haihao, who was seriously injured, didn't even look at it. He raised his hand and three ghost figures appeared. They were all pink skeletons who had barely entered the tribulation stage!

They ignored him and rushed straight towards Wang Zijia.

He was about to rush directly into Wang Zijia's body.

Five black ghost flags suddenly appeared, intending to swallow the three ghosts directly.

However, while the black ghost flag was being pulled, it failed to swallow a single ghost!

However, they successfully formed a defense and blocked the three ghosts who entered the uninhabited land.

Even so, Wang Zijia was still tired of coping and couldn't control himself.

Before, he seemed to have the advantage and gained a lot of advantage, but it was just a calculated calculation that caught the opponent off guard.

Once he let go, Wang Zijia was completely at a disadvantage and was almost beaten.

A peak of transcending tribulation is already very stressful for him, and two sieges... He is really going to die!

I really think highly of him!

Although he also has the ability to overcome tribulations and will not be defeated in a short time, let alone counterattack, his defense is a bit weak, and it feels like he is protecting his butt and leaving his chest exposed.

Especially since this woman actually cultivated the way of swordsmanship from a Gu insect and used Gu as a sword.

Wang Zijia didn't want to be hit by a sword and have a bunch of insect eggs in his body, completely losing his ability to resist!

Gu, but one of the most notorious evils in the left path is one that he cannot defeat!

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At this moment, the couple cooperated extremely well. The red and pink skull was invisible, but it was only used to contain Wang Zijia.

As more than thirty sword shadows collided with Wang Zijia's flying sword in the sky, one would slip through the net and rush towards him from time to time.

Wang Zijia always dodges dangerously, like walking on a tightrope.

"You can't go on like this, you're going to suffer sooner or later!"

Wang Zijia's heart sank and he quickly looked around the sky.

At this moment, the sky of the entire Monk City was bursting with various magic streams. Even if only a few fell occasionally, the city below would have been reduced to ruins.

Daqian and Wanyu's four tribulation cultivators tried to get closer to Wang Zijia, but they were entangled a little too tightly and couldn't free their hands for a long time.

All the disciples formed a formation and could only defend a corner on the ground, facing the siege of the Yuanshen Demon Cultivator, struggling to hold on.

Ding Haiping wanted to use something several times, but was interrupted in advance by others who came later.

"Swish!"

Just like this, he was distracted, and a stream of light broke through the defense of the flying sword again.

"Snap!"

The sword light was fierce, and it pierced through Wang Zijia's body shield without any surprise, and went straight to his chest!

Wang Zijia turned sideways, and the sword light brushed his chest, but did not completely avoid it.

"Tear!"

The black insect sword cut his chest, but did not leave a wound, but it had a strong friction with his robe on the surface of his body, and a harsh and unpleasant sound was heard.

After the sword flashed, his robe had turned into a majestic armor that was molten and flowing. On his chest, a sword mark almost cut through the armor.

"You dare to distract me when fighting with me, you are really looking for death!"

As Zuoqiu Haihao spoke, his magic power suddenly surged.

The three female ghosts used to clamp Wang Zijia merged together and turned into a six-armed Rakshasa that was neither human nor ghost, and rushed towards Wang Zijia again.

This female ghost was not only a ghost, but also a special sacrifice. Ordinary magic could not hurt her soul at all!

Wang Zijia had no way to retreat, so he had to wave the Five Ghost Banner to form a defensive shield on his body.

The next moment, the ugly six-armed Rakshasa lay on his shield like a spider, and several illusory tentacles grew on his back, as if nailed to the void.

In this way, Wang Zijia was fixed in place.

"Love Gu turns into a jade sword, and the setting sun gives off a divine glow! Gu sword says: Love sword falls at the setting sun!"

"Fight!"

The next moment, a series of light sounds that were not sure whether they were sword sounds or insect sounds rang out, and more than thirty sword lights shone throughout the city.

The stream of light suddenly rose, rushing towards Wang Zijia who was fixed.

"Junior brother!"

"Damn it!"

Seeing this, several people around were furious and frequently came to help, but were stopped by the demons of the demon sect who had been prepared.

The sword light fell like a comet, and lightning shot towards Wang Zijia. Wang Zijia's flying sword formed a sword net, but only stopped more than ten of them.

"Puff!"

In an instant, the remaining dozen insect swords directly dismembered Wang Zijia.

A golden copper coin collapsed in the sky, and Wang Zijia's figure disappeared without a trace.

The money for life, the gift from the Gu family, was nurtured by him for nearly two years, and now it has died!

Not far away, Wang Zijia's figure emerged.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, several sword lights were already on his body. The opponent had obviously expected it and did not expect to be killed with one strike.

Let alone a reincarnated old monster like Wang Zijia, how could they not have their own means of saving their lives?

Everything happened too fast. As soon as Wang Zijia finished his life-saving, the sword light came.

This is the difference between high-end fighting and low-end fighting. Most low-end ones want to kill with one strike, while high-end ones have something to save their lives. But I also expected that one death-saving can not solve a crisis!

A little more high-end... that is, if you have any means, just use them. This move of mine includes your means of saving your life.

"Dangdang!"

"Puff!"

The next moment, Wang Zijia's spear flew and swept away several insect swords, but everything was too fast, and three of them still rushed directly towards Wang Zijia.

Three sword lights came to his body, and Wang Zijia's figure flashed, dodging two of them, and one of them was not dodged in time and was swept away by Wang Zijia's lightning hand.

The insect sword was prepared this time. When Wang Zijia reached out, it directly cut through Wang Zijia's armor sleeve and almost cut off his arm.

However, at the moment of injury, Wang Zijia's eyes flashed with cold light, and the light flashed across, directly cutting off his right arm.

The fallen arm visibly squirmed, and the next moment it turned into a pile of insects and collapsed.

But there was no blood or flesh flowing out of Wang Zijia's wound, and a new arm grew out quickly.

The whole process was so fast that Guan Xueyun, who succeeded, was stunned for a moment, and the sword net besieging Wang Zijia fell into a momentary pause.

Wang Zijia's eyes flashed, his body trembled, and he disappeared directly on the spot.

"Where did you go?"

"Damn, how can this hiding method be so strong?"

The couple watched Wang Zijia disappear, and they were so hasty that they failed to catch him in the first time. This kind of hiding method is terrifying.

You know, this is a completely different concept from a sudden sneak attack in a battle lock.

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At this moment, the battle broke out for less than half an hour, but the whole sky has become a mess.

A dozen tribulation masters fighting to the death in the scope of a city, what does that mean?

Just look at the bottom and you will know. Except for some areas where disciples formed a formation to defend, the whole city has been completely destroyed.

There is no wailing everywhere, no blood flowing, and the area has been infected by magic power into various crystals, which is already a ruin.

Suddenly, spears appeared below and suddenly pierced through some of the besieged demon sect soul masters.

"Damn it, it's down there!"

Zuoqiu Haihao and Guan Xueyun, the couple, looked at Wang Zijia who suddenly went down to kill the disciples, and their faces were extremely ugly. They rushed down together.

However, at this time, the anxious Zhang Decheng's heart moved slightly, and a voice suddenly sounded from his body.

"Brother, it's me. Let's join forces and try to see if we can get rid of Qi Wangxian. If we can't get rid of him, we will merge later!"

"Combined?" Zhang Decheng asked in confusion.

"I have many methods, but because of the problem of unrecovered cultivation, I don't have enough explosive power. Because you were inspired by me, you are deeply entangled with my orthodoxy. I can lend you some power!"

Wang Zijia seemed to hear Zhang Decheng's doubts and answered quickly.

"Okay!" Zhang Decheng didn't ask more questions at all, and he didn't have time to ask more questions.

Wang Zijia has something that he has never used and does not intend to use casually.

That is: once a person is planted with a demon, to a certain extent, as long as he is willing, he can be regarded as his incarnation refined through sacrifice.

But he never thought of using this. This is the bottom line!

Once he stepped forward, Wang Zijia didn't know that he was no longer a human being!

At least they are no different from the group of cannibals from the Demon Sect. They cannibalize people to improve their cultivation, and they transform others into clones. In terms of circumstances, they are even worse.

Of course, joining forces to fight against the enemy with the consent of the other party is another meaning.

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After the two communicated for a moment, Zhang Decheng suddenly broke out.

The spiritual light all over the body surged, and the sword energy filled the sky, but there was no shadow of the sword.

Zhang Decheng's whole body also turned into a sword, with the invisible sword shadow all over the sky, like a long river of sword energy, and he rushed towards Qi Wangxian desperately.

The sword energy is like the wind of the Milky Way, falling from the sky!

Qi Wangxian, who had been waiting for his old age to overcome the calamity, was beating Zhang Decheng.

Zhang Decheng's sudden outburst surprised him, but he was not panicked. His figure suddenly swelled into a huge blood-colored demonic dragon. Tentacles sprouted from his body and rushed towards the sword shadow in the sky.

"Case!"

The invisible sword shadow collided with various deformed tentacles, blood splattered, and they looked evenly matched. However, Zhang Decheng's heart sank.

The strong pollution erosion made him realize that such a confrontation would not do him any good.

But he didn't stop.

Seeing this, Qi Wangxian raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

The next moment, the hair all over his body exploded again, and the familiar feeling of dying came over him.

A piece of human skin suddenly emerged from the dragon's back, and it was about to turn into a curtain that covered the sky.

"Bah!"

Countless tentacles all over the demon dragon's body exploded and turned into pieces of flesh that actively piled up to prevent them from being covered by human skin.

However, his body quickly shrank, like a loach, burrowing into the void and disappearing in place.

It is inevitable that the sneak attack will not be successful. Although the leather weapon is terrifying due to the power of Dao Fruit, it does not yet carry the Dao Tradition of Overcoming Tribulation, and its level is not high.

That spooky and eerie feeling can easily stimulate the monk's spiritual sense.

The human skin failed, but it did not disappear like before and rushed straight towards Zhang Decheng.

Although Zhang Decheng was still frightened and mentally frightened, with Wang Zijia's vaccination, he did not dodge, and even took the initiative to greet him.