The whole sect was reborn

Zhu Fu and his senior brothers and sisters formed an airtight group, and when they rushed towards the demons, those demons who were used to being alone were not the enemy of their entire sect at all.

When another demon clan was defeated by Zhu Fu and the others in a wheel battle, snatched the jade slip, broke it and sent it out, the surrounding demon clan finally couldn't help it, and cast contemptuous looks.Is this still an immortal monk?How come it feels completely reversed?To actually rely on the wheel to defeat the demons, there is no such thing as the righteousness of an immortal monk!

At this time, a young demon monk who had been staring at Zhu Fu and the others for a long time chuckled, opened the surrounding demons, and rushed out.It was a man who was more than nine feet tall, and at this moment he was brandishing a long knife in his hand!At first glance, the visitor is not good.

Zhu Fu went out first.The cultivation base of this demon clan is at least in the late stage of fusion, and the cultivation bases of the senior brothers and sisters have not yet reached this level, and the most suitable candidate is only myself.

Thinking of this, Zhu Fu couldn't help stretching his muscles and bones, and also tied a sword flower along the way.To deal with this kind of big man, you must not judge people by their appearance and think that they are slow.No matter how many people suffer, it is because of this.

The demon saw that his opponent turned out to be a skinny girl in her teens who didn't look well-developed. In fact, she seemed a little disgusted at the beginning, but she didn't underestimate the enemy, and chopped it up with one knife!
This knife is longer than Zhu Fu himself. When the first blow came, Zhu Fu heard a dull sound of piercing the air, but this is not the most powerful attack. The first step back in the direction, but inexplicably sensed a vigilance like a needle prick.At the same time, Zhu Fu subconsciously squatted down, and then a small piercing sound almost brushed Zhu Fu's ears. It was a dagger as thick as a thumb, hidden under the long knife, While attacking with a long knife and attracting the enemy's attention, the demon stabbed Zhu Fu's waist with a short sword without mercy.

Well, Zhu Fu never thought that he would be merciful, but he was a little surprised by this attack method.What's more, it is worthy of being a demon, shameless enough.

Zhu Fu bent down and lowered his head, almost lying on the ground. The moment he dodged the short sword, he kicked the demon's lower body. After being dodged by him, he almost followed without hesitation. With a roundabout, he blocked the thick long knife.The spirit sword let out a wail, and the blade was almost bent, but it bounced back the next moment, almost flying away with the long knife.

And the male demons laughed and chased after the young female cultivator who moved swiftly like the wind.

"Hahaha--"

"No wonder those old guys always say that you must pay attention to young or old immortal monks when you travel abroad. If you don't have any strength, how dare you travel around to practice? I have to say, little girl, you are a bit beyond my expectations. "

Seen from a distance, Zhu Fu looks like a butterfly with a nimble posture, and the demon male cultivator who is as tall as a tower rushes to Zhu Fu, the butterfly, one by one. It seems that his movements are clumsy, but In fact, he's on his way!Even Zhu Fu had to deal with it with 12 points of caution!Once hit by his palm the size of a cattail fan, it would be more serious than simply being wounded by a sword.

After a hundred tricks, Zhu Fu was a little regretful, but although he really wanted to fight this demon in an upright manner, the occasion was not right. They had to collect enough jade slips to win.So at the next moment when their spirit weapons collided, Zhu Fu had two extra talismans in his hand, and pulled them slightly, a halo of light suddenly emerged from the tattered talismans. Sticking to the demon's feet, the next moment, he was teleported and disappeared.

Of course, before that, Zhu Fu snatched the jade slip from his waist.There is another troublesome requirement in this melee, that is, no matter whether it is his own or the jade slips he snatched, they cannot be put away, they must be hung around his waist. At this moment, Zhu Fu has already seen several people with many The jade slips are crystal clear and jade-like.There are even a lot of them, when they walk around and fight, they will make clanking sounds, which is extremely hateful.

At this time, Zhu Fu and the others had already defeated nearly ten demon monks, and besides their own, almost everyone had a jade slip belonging to the demon clan that they had robbed at their waists.

This caused a lot of resentment for the Wuji sect, and more and more demons attacked them.But compared to Jun Qinglun and Leng Yunxiao who were fighting inseparably in the air, the noise they made was relatively small.

"Boom—"

There was a huge roar, and although the monks didn't care about others, they still glanced at it from the corner of their eyes.That was the sound of the forces colliding between Jun Qinglun and Leng Yunxiao, whose battle was about to heat up.

After this collision, Leng Yunxiao took five steps back in embarrassment, while Jun Qinglun only took two steps back.

Only from this point, it can be judged who is better between the two.However, this result was naturally unacceptable to Leng Yunxiao.He took a breath, and then swung his right hand fiercely, and a Fang Tian's painting halberd, which was covered in thick black mist, suddenly appeared in his palm.This was a gift given to him by his father, the last master of the Demon Race.

And Jun Qinglun glanced at Fang Tian's painted halberd in the opponent's hand, and greeted him with a calm expression.No matter how good the weapon is, if the person who masters it is not strong enough, it will only drag down the spiritual weapon in vain!

Leng Yunxiao has been sealed for too long, and the time for him to cultivate wholeheartedly is relatively short. Therefore, he is not an opponent of Jun Qinglun, whom Ling Yunzong has tried his best to cultivate since he was a child.

Seeing the two clanging against each other again, Fang Zhixiao, who was standing on the high platform, raised his head to look at the heroic elder brother, feeling like weeping in his heart.

Originally, I wanted to make a good impression in front of Senior Brother Ling Yunzong before the final battle started, but this Murong Liu didn't know what was going on, and kept following her tightly, and didn't even have time for her to be alone .If it wasn't for him being more and more silent to himself, and he didn't seem to know what to say, Fang Zhixiao would have wondered if this person really fell in love with him.Otherwise, with Murong Liu's talent and status, it is impossible and should not be by her side.It's not just Murong Liu, the Murong Patriarch will definitely not agree. If this goes on like this, Fang Zhi is worried that what will greet him after he goes out to the Immortal Demon Battlefield is not the elders of the family, but the sword of the Murong Patriarch!
Murong Liu on the side saw Fang Zhixiao looking up at Jun Qinglun from time to time, his face not showing, but his fingers tightly clenched!Does Xiaoxiao really like Jun Qinglun?