Three hundred and twentieth chapters [city fighting method] three
Looking at the apricot and yellow triangle flags frozen by Han Bing, Jiuman's face became extremely ugly. The other party just casually used the Bagua mirror to completely break his formation and sealed the flags that had done these methods.
"Catch them!"
Taoist Master Yuanyang pointed at the Jiuman and the others, and a large area of Demonic Romon's disciples rushed out in the gray fog behind him. These disciples were all extremely tall and walked. When they walked, they saw that Kong Wu was powerful and a disciple who practiced martial arts.
"Go to fight!"
Jiuman reached out and pulled out a yellow talisman. His two fingers clamped the talisman and shook his wrist. The yellow talisman light flashed slightly and turned into a long green wood sword. Jiuman held the magic sword in his hand, pointed his toes on the ground, and used his sword to fight out. Jiuman, who was already very quiet, turned into a god of war at this moment, and was extremely brave.
Heizi stood there and took out a paper fan with one hand, guarding Zhu Feng'er and Aunt Qian. Wang Banxian did not take action either. Instead, Huang Yuelang quietly picked up the silver bow, pulled out a talisman arrow from the quiver behind him, aimed it at Luo Zilong, and shouted softly:
"The arrow of the wind!"
As soon as he loosened his fingers, the talisman arrow turned into a blue light and shot out, heading straight for Luo Zilong's face.
"You dare to show off your tricks in front of me, and you don't know how to live or die!"
Luo Zilong grinned, slashed the silver text sword in his hand forward, directly splitting the wind arrow, and took out a yellow talisman with the other hand, grinned at Huang Yuelang, and said:
"The heaven and earth are lively, the universe is commanded by the command, the golden lock is bound by the body, and the order is urgent!"
The yellow talisman in his hand raised towards the direction where Huang Yuelang was, and the yellow talisman disappeared in front of him. The next moment, a golden chain appeared beside Huang Yuelang, suddenly shrank and tied him tightly. He didn't know what power the golden lock had. Huang Yuelang was tied up and could not break free. A faint golden light burst out from the chain, and he showed pain on his face. After struggling for a while, he fell to the ground.
However, Jiuman was holding a magic sword and wandering among these Demonic Lomon disciples. Although his body was elegant, how could he be the opponent of so many disciples? If it lasted for a long time, he would only have a great defeat.
Wang Banxian, who had not taken action, suddenly stretched out his fingers toward the direction where the two altars were located. One by one, one vine was used from under the altars and tangled up frantically. He could not use yellow talismans and chant spells, which was really strange.
Luo Zilong sneered, and without moving, he directly slashed the vines with the silver-text sword in his hand to pieces. Taoist Master Yuanyang floated out of the altar. When the Eight Trigrams Mirror in his hand shone out, a blue light curtain gushed out, and in an instant, the vines were frozen.
"There is another monster!"
Luo Zilong sniffed the nose, staring at Wang Banxian's location with a pair of cold eyes, and suddenly grinned and smiled strangely.
He raised the silver text sword in his hand, chanted spells in his mouth, then stepped forward, wandering in the void, his steps were very mysterious, and every step he took seemed to step on a dazzling silver light. The sword in his hand kept dancing, and then he rushed to Wang Banxian. A silver talisman array suddenly appeared under Wang Banxian's body. The talisman array suddenly spewed out a slight crystal light. Wang Banxian's face suddenly changed, and a ball of pink fog appeared from his body. Finally, his body became more and more dazzling, and finally turned into a strange peach tree. If Yin Si was still here, he would find that this peach tree looked familiar. He had seen it on the top of the peak of Lushan before. Later, the peach tree absorbed most of the golden spirit flames and disappeared. At that time, Wang Banxian also disappeared.
In other words, Wang Banxian is this peach tree.
The pink petals on the peach tree were flowing unsteadily, falling down one after another, completely submerging the talisman array.
A faint fragrance of peach blossoms spread in the air. Jiuman in the distance was slightly shocked and looked at the peach tree transformed by Wang Banxian in surprise. He never expected that the other party was actually a peach tree spirit.
Leaves flew out from the peach tree branches, making a sound of breaking through the air, and a buzzing sound was heard.
The old Taoist Yuanyang's face was slightly cold, and the blue light of the Bagua mirror in his hand gushed, turning into an indefinite ray of light in front of him. These leaves shot on it and immediately condensed into ice.
The red light on the peach tree in the distance rolled into a pretty and graceful girl. The woman shook her body and appeared beside Jiuman. Relying on overthrowing a disciple of the Demon Sect, he spoke in a crisp voice:
"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's go. The old Taoist has an ice-attribute magic weapon in his hand, and Luo Zilong also has an invincible magic sword in his hand, and the magic power of the two of them is unfathomable."
"You take them away, I'll cut off the rear."
Jiuman spoke at the woman panting. Although he was surprised to see this woman, he didn't ask much. How could he ask more about the current situation? Although he was very puzzled, why did a peach tree demon turn into an old man, and now he is a girl again.
The girl nodded, jumped to Heizi, picked up Zhu Feng'er and Aunt Qian, and ran away. The peach blossom fan in Heizi's hand flashed fiercely in the direction where Luo Zilong was. A deep red fog and miasma immediately surged out from the fan. It was the peach blossom miasma, which could charm and make people temporarily imprison the magic power in their body.
"The heaven and earth are lively, the universe is commanded by the universe, and the wind god borrows the law, and hurry up and follow the law!"
The yellow talisman in Luo Zilong's hand was pasted on his magic sword, and the magic sword slashed in the void, and the wind blew around him. The peach blossom miasma was rolled back one after another. Heizi was so scared that he quickly protected his body with the peach blossom fan, and barely resisted the backlash.
"I want to leave? It's not that easy. I didn't expect that this girl was still a peach tree. It seems that our sect can add a lot of magic weapons."
The old Taoist Yuanyang looked at the girl with a smile, not worried that they would run out of the formation, because no matter how the girl ran, she would never leave the formation of the evil three killing formation. Moreover, the peach tree is very good for making magic weapons, and the higher the peach tree, the better the magic weapon is made. If it is a peach tree that has become a spirit, it is naturally a superior thing.
Yin Si has been trapped by the joint force of the black and white evil spirits and will not break free from the constraints in a short time. Zhu Feng'er and Aunt Qian were seriously injured, and Heizi was also injured. Jiuman will be defeated sooner or later, and Huang Yuelang has no power to attack. Even though this girl is a big monster, there will be some inexplicable attacks in the Evil and Underworld Three Killing Formation from time to time, which makes her tired of dealing with it. Soon after, scars appear on her body.
Luo Zilong felt a little angry when he saw that these disciples under his sect could not defeat Jiuman for a long time. In the formation of the Three Killings of the Evil Underworld, the other party was greatly suppressed. Moreover, although the disciples who were dispatched by his side were all disciples who specialized in martial arts and endless magic, these martial arts disciples were all martial arts masters. Although they had not cultivated the qi, their strength should not be underestimated. At least their skills are no less than that of the bodyguards of the President of China. However, at this moment, they actually captured Jiuman who set up Yuandao Sect. Jiuman was mainly practicing Taoism and was not proficient in martial arts. How could he not make Luo Zilong angry?
"Elder Yuanyang, I always feel a bad premonition. You are responsible for capturing the peach tree demon, and I will settle this kid."
Luo Zilong pointed at Jiuman and whispered.
"no problem."
Elder Yuanyang nodded, jumped down from the altar, running very fast, crossing several feet apart, and soon caught up with the girl. The girl had to let go of Zhu Fenger and Aunt Qian and fight against Elder Yuanyang.
Luo Zilong took action personally, and the disciples around him naturally retreated one after another. Luo Zilong's sword technique was very mysterious, forcing Jiuman to retreat step by step, but he did not capture Jiuman for a while, and he suddenly felt a little surprised. In fact, Jiuman was already secretly complaining. Most of his physical strength had been lost, and his magic power was almost exhausted when supporting the protective formation to resist the wind blade. In the end, all the remaining magic power was condensed into the magic sword in his hand. Moreover, the magic sword was consuming magic power every time he attacked. If the ability of the magic sword disappeared, then his magic power would completely disappear and he could no longer be condensed.
"Don't you know who is behind the monster hunting company!"
Jiuman resisted the sword that Luo Zilong slashed, his arms were numb and he shouted loudly.
"Isn't it Bai Wuchang now? Hehe, he and the elders of the magic world went to me, Deluomon, to spy on the news, but unexpectedly, they were trapped by our Master of the Nether Luo. Now they are unable to escape. I see how you deal with it and who will come to save you."
Luo Zilong said indifferently.
"No matter how powerful Ming Luo is, he will not be able to deal with the law enforcement elder and Senior Bai. If he really wants to surpass them, he would have ascended to this world long ago and would have stayed there? I think Ming Luo has also spent a lot of effort. Besides, don't forget that our demon hunting company has more than just such a few people. You still have time to stop now. Even if we fall, I believe that the members of the company will cut endless revenge on you Demon Romon!"
Jiuman gritted his teeth and said.
"Oh? Yes, but our Molomon has gathered most of the Demon Sects to launch an attack on the righteous sects of the magic world. I think some members of your demon hunting company are supporting it. Now it's just right to erase your demon hunting company from time. It's the best time. Do you think we will miss it? This matter has been decided long ago."
Luo Zilong slashed Jiuman's head with a fierce sword. The magic sword in Jiuman's hand was shattered. The silver-text sword slashed on his shoulders and immediately cut a long wound. A large piece of blood gushed out of it. Luo Zilong smiled and suddenly approached. A palm was stamped on Jiuman's chest, directly knocking Jiuman away. Jiuman's chest became hot, and blood was spewed out, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.
A gossip mirror had appeared above the girl's head in the distance. Blue lights spewed out from the mirror, covering the girl's head. Pink glows flowed from the surface of her body to resist, but the coldness of these blue lights was strong, and with the old Taoist Yuanyang doing it next to her, the light on the girl's body dissipated and was directly sealed by the ice.
Except for Yin Si, the demon hunting company was wiped out!
[Thanks to Zhang Mifeier for the 5888 reading coin gift. What I want to say is that I did not break my promise. I was really updated on the third day on the 4th. It’s just that the friends on the wireless reading side did not update and synchronize. Don’t scold me anymore, it’s very innocent.]
Chapter completed!