The Devil's Guide

Facing Shi Xuexuan, Yuan Chuqi did not dare to be careless. He had seen the opponent's cold and cold spirit. Xuanyuan Chuqi asked himself if he was sure that he could take on this magical power.

There are not many people who can block Fu Zhangyu's door with pure strength. The number of people who can do this in the entire human world can be counted on one hand, and Ao Xianzhen is obviously one of them.

"Fellow Daoist Ao gave up the demon king of southern Xinjiang and ran to the North Pole to be a running dog. It is true that greed makes one blind. Now that all the people are suffering, is this the result you want?" Fu Zhangyu said coldly.

"The result? This is just the beginning, how can we calculate the result. Fellow Daoist Fu wants to blame me for the great cause? Ao Xianzhen smiled faintly.

"Great cause? Are you qualified to talk about great cause? I am not in the mood to blame you, but you blocked my way, and I have to deal with you." Fu Zhangyu curled his lips.

"It seems that whoever has the bigger fist is right. Ao is a humble man, and I am just waiting to learn from him." Ao Xianzhen said.

"You must have been so frustrated over the years, and now you are finally showing your claws. I have heard for a long time that the demon king has great body training skills, and today is a good opportunity to see it for yourself." Fu Zhangyu said as he slapped the door panel in his hand.

"I have also heard for a long time that Fellow Daoist Fu has divine power, but I couldn't have a good exchange of ideas due to the situation back then. Now I don't have that concern anymore. I can give it a try. "Ao Xianzhen punched the door panel without retreating a step, and actually fought head-on with Fu Zhangyu.

With a loud "bang", the two took a step back. Both were shocked.

Fu Zhangyu started first, and he had a weapon in his hand, but he fought Ao Xianzhen to a draw. How could he not be shocked?

Ao Xianzhen was also quite surprised. Fu Zhangyu's power was indeed strong. He seemed to be at a disadvantage without a weapon, but in fact, the bodies of the demons were their weapons, and he used all his strength this time. But he couldn't even make Fu Zhangyu retreat half a step. At this time, Ao Xianzhen already knew that Fu Zhangyu's strength might be beyond imagination.

Thinking of this, Ao Xianzhen also took out the golden dagger. He never thought of fighting Fu Zhangyu with bare hands. This was just a door panel. You know, Fu Zhangyu's famous skill is the dual cultivation of talismans and martial arts.

"Come again! "Fu Zhangyu paused for a moment, and the door panel slapped Ao Xianzhen again.

Ao Xianzhen obviously had no intention of passively taking the beating, and the golden dagger flashed, rushing towards Fu Zhangyu.

The huge door panel was stronger as an inch longer, and the golden dagger was more dangerous as an inch shorter. The two of them fought together in a blink of an eye.

When Ao Xianzhen wanted to get close to Fu Zhangyu with delicate techniques, he found that Fu Zhangyu was also a master, and the techniques in his hands were perfectly matched with the door panel, so there was no chance to take advantage.

Fu Zhangyu also found that it was difficult to gain the slightest advantage on Ao Xianzhen, whether by force or trickery. This golden dagger attacked from a distance and close up, and it always contained true meaning, which was really difficult to deal with.

The battle fell into a stalemate, but the two knew that the more this happened, the more impatient they could not be. At their level, a slight mistake would mean life and death. Therefore, they both responded carefully.

Black JadeThe beads kept flashing, and it was obvious that several people had encountered the situation. When Master Jialiang was about to provide support nearby, Ao San had already blocked in front of him.

Ao San didn't waste any words, and stabbed Master Jialiang with a blood-colored magic sword in his hand.

Master Jialiang swung the demon-subduing pestle in his hand, and "clang!" It hit the blood-colored magic sword.

Ao San took three steps back to stabilize his body, but Master Jialiang just shook slightly.

Ao San raised his sword and attacked again without hesitation, but Master Jialiang frowned.

This time he seemed to have the upper hand, but in fact he was not optimistic. Previously, he first used the barrier-breaking nirvana skill to help Niu Si comb his meridians, which consumed a lot of energy. He was frozen by the cold Yin Bingpo again, which actually hurt his vitality.

This time, he used the unique skill of the demon-subduing pestle right at the beginning, and thought that he could cause some injuries to Ao San. Unexpectedly, Ao San was quite slippery, and he actually neutralized most of the power of the pestle by taking a step backward.

Originally, Jia Liang had countless back-up moves, but Ao San was not giving up for nothing. The blood-colored magic sword not only caught the pestle, but also deflected Jia Liang's body, which made it impossible to perform subsequent moves.

Seeing that Ao San attacked again as if nothing had happened, Master Jia Liang knew that he had to be careful to deal with it, and it was not realistic to want a quick victory.

A small bell was sacrificed in the air. With a loud bang of the small bell, the two fought again.

Niu Si's situation was almost the same, but it was Ao Si who stopped him.

Last time, an ice and fire talisman almost sent him and Ao San away, but looking at the lively Ao Si at this time, Niu Si couldn't help but secretly shocked. These demon souls recovered really fast.

Niu Si was not worried when he met Ao Si. He had fought with this man many times and was familiar with their methods. Moreover, the spirit of the Ice Dragon was there. The sound of the Dharma sound of the True Hidden Dharma had a great influence on them. There was an opportunity to take advantage of.

However, this time Ao Si had learned his lesson. The magic sword in his hand seemed to attack but not attack. He locked Niu Si from a distance but did not attack.

The black jade beads kept flashing, which showed that everyone had encountered a situation. Naturally, Niu Si could not really fight him like this.

Niu Si dodged and left, not caring about the blood-colored magic sword that Ao Si had locked onto him.

How could Ao Si just watch Niu Si leave like this? He pinched the sword formula in his hand and the blood-colored magic sword stabbed at Niu Si.

Niu Si seemed not to have seen the blood-colored magic sword and continued to rush forward.

Ao Si saw that the other party was so arrogant, and he couldn't help but feel happy. He pinched the magic formula, and the blood-colored magic sword accelerated suddenly and stabbed at the back of Niu Si.

A pair of transparent wings appeared behind Niu Si. Just when the blood-colored magic sword was about to pierce Niu Si, the transparent wings suddenly shook, and Niu Si moved half a body length horizontally in the air. The blood-colored magic sword naturally pierced into the empty space.

Niu Si formed a strange seal in his hand and hit the blood-colored magic sword. The blood-colored magic sword trembled slightly and flew back.

Ao Si was shocked. Just now, he suddenly lost his sense ofControl of the Blood Demon Sword. There is no room for such mistakes in a fight between masters. He was so scared that he quickly raised a large shield to block in front of him.

The next moment, the Blood Demon Sword slashed on the large shield. Ao Si had seen Niu Si's strength, and thought that this sword must be powerful, but he didn't expect that this sword was so light and had no power at all. It was because he used the wrong strength that he took half a step forward to stabilize his body. Looking back, Niu Si had already flown dozens of feet away, and it was too late to stop him.

"You go help Ao Xianzhen, I will stop him." Just when Ao Si didn't know what to do, a voice came into his ears.

When Ao Si looked at Niu Si again, a golden figure had already fought with Niu Si. The person who came was none other than the Golden Armor Corpse King Fangneng.