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The 389th Meng, the battle of the sword demon

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Tang Sen's Return Sword shot through the ground, and the sword demon spread the sword with one step and bounced the Return Sword away.

At this moment, two Sun Wukong had already attacked from left to right, and two golden cudgels were pounding at the sword demon at the same time. The sword demon sneered and slashed the left and right swords, but unexpectedly, Sun Wukong shook his stick and actually avoided fighting with the sword demon. After the sword demon's slashing force passed, he bypassed the sword blade and headed into the middle of the sword demon's sword body.

"Huh? The stick techniques of these two loli are very powerful." The sword demon was slightly shocked. When fighting, few immortals rely on exquisite moves. Most of them rely on magic and divine power to fight. There are not many fairy monsters like Sun Wukong with exquisite stick techniques, which surprised it.

In his busy schedule, the sword demon twisted his sword body and avoided the golden cudgel, but suddenly heard the whistle behind his head. It turned out that it was Zhu Bajie's nine-toothed rake that hit him.

The sword demon wanted to turn around and sweep Zhu Bajie away with a sword, but Tang Sen's return sword flew over with a colorful glow on the front, and Sun Wukong's golden cudgel on both sides was entangled. It roared angrily, and the sword body suddenly drew a strange arc and chopped towards Sun Wukong on the left, thinking: This loli will definitely be scared away by my sword force, so that I can take advantage of this opportunity to rush out and wait for an opportunity to hurt others.

However, the sword demon was wrong... Sun Wukong is a strange monster born with a natural body, and her body is extremely strong. She is not afraid of ordinary attacks. She must be a very powerful god or monster. She can only get hurt by attacking Sun Wukong with all concentration to make her injured. And even if she is injured, she will not die. She is immortal.

The sword demon was not focused on the sword. The magic power condensed on it was not strong. Sun Wukong was too lazy to flash and slashed Sun Wukong's chest, as if he had chopped on a stone. With a tingling sound, it actually bounced back. The sword demon was shocked. Before he could figure out the situation, all the weapons from the other three directions were smashed down.

Only a sound of jingling and pingping pingping pingping pingping pingping ping ping ping ping ping ping ping ping ping ping ping ping ping ping . The sword demon was hit by Tang Sen and the others a few times. They all hit the most fragile place in the middle of the sword. If it were an ordinary god or monster, they would be killed by a few magic weapons. But after all, the Juexian Sword is just a sword. As long as the sword is constantly constant, it will not die. This is like hugging a bear. The inorganic nature of the body makes it particularly resistant to hitting.

The sword demon's body was hurting severely, but it was not dead. He was furious: "Several juniors, how dare they be so arrogant... I want you to look good." After saying that, he planned to fight back, but unexpectedly, another huge Lingqing Pagoda fell on his head, and with a bang, the sword demon covered it.

A scorching flame rose from the tower, grilling the sword demon's sword body.

"Don't be too tempted." The sword demon roared and raised his magic power. With a sudden shock, the Qiqiao Linglong Pagoda was shaken away. It looked at Tang Sen and his group seriously again and found that these guys were really not easy to mess with. Maybe they underestimated the enemy just now, so they had to show more real skills.

What was different from the sword demon feeling the tricky was that the tree spirit girls were very energetic on the side. The apricot tree girl shouted happily: "Okay, Mr. Tang is so awesome."

"Hey. It's not that the man named Tang is powerful, his companions are also powerful, okay? It's not that they are, but that's because of the man named Tang is useless." The girl from the cypress tree came out to pour cold water from the apricot tree.

"That's right, you're so happy for him." The girl from the pine tree also pouted, "He plans to abandon you all the time. Don't cheer for him like a useless woman, it's too unreserved."

The girl from Baishu said, "Don't say that, if Mr. Tang is willing to marry Sister Xingshu in the end, we should still recognize him as his brother-in-law. It would be better to cheer him up now."

The bamboo girl suddenly said, "Hey, then again, this man seems to be really powerful. If he really doesn't want to marry Xingshu sister, then maybe he is willing to marry me? I like this type very much... If your things can't be done, I plan to give it a try."

"Hey hey!" The girl from the maple tree jumped out: "Bamboo, it's wrong for you to do this. How can you steal your sister and husband?"

"I didn't rob it. Isn't he unwilling to marry the sister Xingshu? I'm not robbing my love with you. Maybe it's because the sister Xingshu is too fat, maybe it's because he hates almonds, but like me, the slim bamboo shoots with a fragrance, maybe he likes it?" Zhuzi hummed.

"You don't call it slim, you call it the body shape of a thin bamboo pole... you don't have meat on your body." The pine girl said dissatisfiedly: "Women are as thin as bamboo, which is not liked by men. By the way, our pine tree has the type that men like."

"Actually, what does it matter if he marrys the sister Xingshu? You can marry together!" The girl from Cypress snorted: "Sisters can also be a good story, but I'm afraid that you will be abandoned all of you. Haha... The Tang surnamed slept with you all and then left all else, hahahaha..."

"Sister Cypress is crazy..."

"Did she take the wrong medicine?"

"Hey, I think the direction of our discussion seems a bit crooked..."

"Follow the battlefield...Oh, hey, no, the sword demon has a new trick, Mr. Tang is in danger..."

I don’t know who called out, but the tree spirit girls quickly turned their attention back to the battle.

The sword demon was already angry, and it roared angrily: "Juniors, I want you to look good!" The sky turned blood red, and the sword demon's sword body suddenly split into countless identical fairy swords, which was actually a ten thousand sword technique!

Everyone looked up and saw that there were countless immortal swords in the sky, and they couldn't count how many handles there were, and they couldn't figure out which one was the original body...

"This guy is a bit troublesome. If Tang Sen uses the Wanjian Art, no matter how many swords he has, he can break it as long as he stares at Tang Sen himself. But the sword demon itself is a sword. Once he uses the Wanjian Art, it will be mixed with the split swords, and he can't figure out who it is." Sun Wukong shouted: "Be careful, everyone."

"Hmph hahaha!" The vast sword demon laughed at the same time: "How is it? Are you scared now? Let you see the power of the Ten Thousand Sword Art. Look at the move... all directions are destroyed!"

Bang! The countless sword demons in the sky were like the spikes of a hedgehog, flying out in all directions. Not only did they shoot at Tang Sen and his group, but also at the tree spirit girls. Even monks and loggers in the distance were within the range of the attack of the flying sword... This sword demon is worthy of being one of the four swords of the sword. It has a strong murderous intent and is the kind of demon who kills people without distinction.

Tang Sen frowned, pinched the sword technique in his hand, and shouted: "Ten Thousand Sword Technique!"

The sword of the return was swiping and began to split continuously. After a while, a large area of ​​the sword of the return was hovering in the sky. Tang Sen waved forward and said, "Go!"

The Return Sword flew towards the monks and lumberjacks at the fastest speed. They were startled and thought that the sword demon and Tang Sen were going to join forces to kill them all. The monks and lumberjacks were so scared that they screamed in surprise. However, Tang Sen's flying sword turned in the air and surrounded the sword demon's flying sword. There were jingling sounds, and countless flying swords fought each other to the ground.

The monk and the lumberjacks saved their lives and couldn't help but sweat.

Tang Sen's flying sword was used to save the monk and lumberjack, but he ignored the flying sword flying to his side and handed it to Sun Wukong. The two Sun Wukongs came forward, and the golden cudgel was swung round, and two golden stick walls seemed to be swung in the air. As soon as the flying sword touched the two stick arms, it would be bounced to the side, which was very nice.

Most of the flying swords were false swords split from the sword demon, and their power was limited. Tang Sen suddenly thought that if the real sword demon was mixed in, wouldn’t it be caught by Sun Wukong? He was shocked and shouted: “Be careful, Wukong, there is a real sword in the sword.”

Sun Wukong was shocked when he heard this, but at this time, the real sword demon was already caught in the false sword and flew over. When he got closer, it suddenly roared: "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!" All the flying swords in the sky were suddenly sucked back by the real sword demon. The demonic power that split into several parts suddenly merged into one again, and the magic power rose sharply, as if a strange soldier had suddenly emerged.

Sun Wukong had no time to react. With a loud bang, the sword demon hit one of the sticks of Sun Wukong. The huge magic power penetrated through the sword, which made Sun Wukong unstable and his body flew backwards. This time she had suffered internal injuries and felt that all the five internal organs were painful, and she could not revitalize her power for a while.

The sword demon smiled and pointed the tip of the sword at Sun Wukong's throat, intending to stab her to death with a sword.

At this time, another Sun Wukong had already reinforced him in time. He reached out and pulled the injured Sun Wukong behind him, waved the golden cudgel to hold the sword demon's attack, slapped the tip of his sword to the side, and dragged the injured Sun Wukong out of the battle circle.

"Wow, Liu'er Mihou, I didn't expect you to come to help me!" said the injured Sun Wukong.

"Fuck you are the six-eared macaque. You must die at the hands of my old grandson, so I came to save you."

"Stop talking nonsense, deal with powerful enemies first." The injured Sun Wukong said: "My old man wants to rest for a while and adjust his breath, you can take it first."

"Okay, your six-eared macaque is too weak, so it depends on my old Sun's ability." Sun Wukong grabbed a handful of hair from the back of his head, sprinkled it on the ground, shouting: "Change!"

In an instant, hundreds of Sun Wukong changed out and rushed towards the sword demon.

The sword demon snorted coldly: "The tricks of the devil and insects, the technique of ten thousand swords! All are destroyed!"

With a snap, countless flying swords shot out. Hundreds of fake Sun Wukong were hit by the sword almost at the same time, turning back into hair. But at the same time, the real Sun Wukong had already raised his fire-eyed Jin Qing, stared at the real flying sword, and smashed it with a sudden stick.
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