The Little Matchmaker of the Fox Demon: The Master of Tushan

A hotly dressed orange-haired woman on the top of Aolai Country Mountain

, with her hands wrapped around, stared at the battlefield 10,000 meters away, and the flame imprint between her eyebrows was imminent.

Covered in golden light, the three young men floated in the long sky, like a small sun, dazzling. Coldly said:

"Aolai fog, flowers and fruits, Dinghai a stick, ten thousand demon dynasty."

On the blue sea of Longwan, a huge tsunami rose out of thin air, and a gilded iron rod broke out of the sea, which was the hundred-zhang-long [Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod].

Like an iron rod like a pillar of heaven, it stands across the sky and across the boundless sea.

The rainbow held the long tail, wrapped in a hissing sound boom, stirring, as if it was about to penetrate all obstacles in front of him, gouging mountains and seas, and a strong sword intent swept the sky, and the fighting intent was high.

"Dang" a roaring explosion shook the whirlpool under the sea surface, and countless fish, shrimp and water crabs floated in the water and rolled into the trench deep in Longwan.

Baizhang's [Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod] was knocked back a little, and if you didn't look closely, the Zhenhai Divine Thing made of millions of meteoric iron essences actually bent slightly and bounced back.

The figure of the rainbow was stunned, and then it stabbed out again, and the sharp sonic boom energy axe chisel the stick, ignited countless sparks and splashed, and fell into the sea.

The thick slurry on the outer layer of the Tushan sword, after absorbing the divinity of Jianmu, the cracks that exploded expanded in the collision, and countless cracked roads were spread all over in an instant.

"Not good!" The little golden man's pair of fire eyes and golden eyes contained golden light, shining.

[Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod] shrunk in an instant, but it was more than four feet long, and he retreated extremely quickly.

The three young masters of the Ao Lai Kingdom swept out the afterimage and rushed forward.

He really saw that this dark stick was clearly a cold blue sword, which was slammed into the iron rod with the art of the imperial sword, and the rust marks on the body had trembled, and three more breaths were deadlocked, and the sword body would inevitably see the light of day again.

Before he had time to think about who the imperial sword was, the power was so terrifying, the next method was to use the [Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod] as a whetstone to grind off rust marks.

It's true that I can't hang my face, I'm afraid that I will be ridiculed to death by my second sister!

The golden hoop rod started, and the third young master of the Aolai Kingdom instantly noticed that the body of the stick had folded off by one percent of its weight. Damn it! This strange flying sword can actually eat away at the meteoric iron spirit in the golden hoop rod.

Holding the insufficient amount of [Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick], the third young master finally shouted angrily:

"Oh! Eat Lao Sun's stick! "

A bright wave of light flew out horizontally, and tens of thousands of stick shadows exploded in the sky, and the spirit monkey dragged the stick, wrapped in the heavy momentum of Dayue, and slashed towards the flowing rainbow.

The Tushan Sword Spirit Snake swung, avoiding the light wave at a tricky angle, tossing and turning through the cracks of countless afterimages, without losing a single bit, passing over the little golden man and approaching the peak of Aolai Country Mountain.

But 10,000 meters away, three breaths are enough.

Waiting for Aolai Sanshao to react, a somersault cloud suddenly popped up on the soles of his feet, and half of the fish jumped over and chased after him.

The flame imprint between the orange-haired woman's eyebrows became more and more solid, as if the mark of a spell seal, it seemed to seal the flame that could burn the sky and destroy the world, and the next moment the performance spewed out, turning everything in front of her.

The air around the top of the mountain was surging, and even the space was wrinkled...

A cold sword light, reflected in the woman's eyes, is the undead under the sword of endless years, the howling of the nine ghosts of the heavens and races, the bloody sea of tens of thousands of gods and demons floating in the sea of blood, the neck of the severed head, the chest of the hole and the big hole, the broken and decaying soldiers, the mottled armor...

The woman was a six-eared macaque, and the six-eared [Hearing] divine power heard the struggle and roar of the gods and demons before death through the years:

"Xueyue Qing! When I return, I will slaughter your clan

" "I am not convinced..." "

Zhuziran dares to call the emperor preach!"

"It's just a beast..."

Seeing that the flying sword was about to shoot at the second sister, the third young master dived and rushed again, reaching out and grabbing it, wanting to imprison the flowing rainbow in the palm of his hand.

Between the electric light and flint, the flying sword turned around, approaching the three young masters who attacked at high speed.

"Huh"

afterimage passed, a face, the golden defensive paper was generally broken, the third young man only felt a chill on the top of his head, and his heart clicked.

Nameless anger soared, and the golden hoop rod was chased out.

"Come back!" The sound of cold drinks hit.

There is no doubt that the six-eared macaque standing on the top of the mountain, the second leader of Ao Lai, did not take the provocation of the flying sword seriously.

The flying figure of the little golden man had to gradually stop, standing on the sea, watching the flying sword dangle and go away.

Only then did he reluctantly fly back to the top of the mountain.

"Aren't you very capable? Can't intercept a broken sword? The woman raised her eyebrows and grinned.

"Second sister, looking at this flying sword, it is not like the art of the imperial sword, but this heaven and earth are a realm of their own, such a divine weapon, it is impossible not to be known!"

"Nonsense! Can't I see that? "

The three young masters stood in place, not moving, not moving. For his second sister, there is really no way.

It is true that she is powerless to block herself, putting her in danger, but this divine weapon is so sinister, and the sword spirit among them is even more cunning.

Using the golden hoop rod as a whetstone, grinding away the rust marks, shamelessly absorbing the meteoric iron divine essence, the weight of the Ruyi golden hoop rod in the hand is no longer enough.

It also makes good means to hit the east and the west!

Wrong?

Aolai Sanshao touched the top of his head and instantly stood in place.

The armored woman stood on tiptoe, took out a wooden comb from her arms, and took a breath of heat.

"Pathetic! The three hairs that were hard to leave behind were actually cut off by someone!

The woman couldn't help but laugh and tremble with laughter.

The little golden man touched the only two remaining monkey hairs.

Go one out of three.

A somersault cloud flew out tens of thousands of miles, fell into the sea, and beat his chest.

I hope that this flying sword of unknown origin will not break the layout of hard planning..........

I hope that the owner of this flying sword will not be ignorant of good evil...

I wish I was bald....

Hopefully....

"Fooling Lao Sun too much!

"Come back, if you still want me to kiss, don't move!" Stay honest and don't go anywhere. The

woman in red armor spoke again.

The imprint on his forehead fluctuated, hugged his chest and left, and muttered in his mouth:

"Xueyueqing... Snow Moon Cleary? Great? ... Snow Moon Cleary? "

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