Zhan Jiu gently crushed the crotch of the red-shelled man's still swollen pants back and forth, and chuckled. At this moment, what Zhan Jiu didn't expect was that suddenly a yellow liquid flowed out from under his feet. The red-shelled man was incontinent because he was too scared. This was in the seabed water, and the disgusting liquid immediately spread in the sea water.

"It's indeed a useless waste!" Zhan Jiu frowned slightly, and suddenly exerted force under his feet.

With a muffled sound, the eggs under the crotch of the red-shelled man turned into eggs, and the red and yellow things flowed all over the ground. When more than ten other little demons around him heard the almost unaudible muffled sound, they couldn't help but feel a chill under their crotch, and they shivered with a terrifying look on their faces.

"Ah!" The big red-shelled man screamed suddenly, covering his lower body and rolling on the ground with pain.

Seeing the red-shelled man rolling back and forth on his feet, Zhan Jiu suddenly felt bored and lost the interest in continuing to play. Then he raised his foot again and aimed directly at the red-shelled man's throat.

"You...you can't kill me! My elder brother is Tie Zheng, he is the small school of this team! If you kill me, he will not let you go!" Suddenly, he saw Zhan Jiu wanting to kill him. The red-shelled man suddenly didn't care about the severe pain and began to dodge on the ground and shouted desperately.

"Oh, Tiezier, this team's school is your elder brother." Zhan Jiu was stunned, suddenly stopped and said to the red-shelled man.

"Yes, Tiezier is my elder brother. He is not only a small school in this team, but also a master in the foundation-building stage. If you dare to touch me, he will definitely not spare you!" Seeing Zhan Jiu hesitate, the red-shelled man breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down slightly and said.

"It's just a pity..." Zhan Jiu suddenly sighed and shook his head, and said playfully, "I don't know who is the iron clamp."

Immediately afterwards, one foot was about to fall down.

"I'm the iron pliers!" At this moment, a loud shout came from afar. Then, in the blink of an eye, a silver-armored school rushed forward angrily.

"Bold! You know who Tie Zheng is now!" Tie Zheng glared at Zhan Jiu, his voice thunderously.

"Brother, save me!" Seeing the iron pliers suddenly appear, the big red-shelled man immediately struggled and raised his head to ask for help.

"Hmph, useless waste!" Tie Zheng glanced at the red-shelled man and made a nasal sound.

Immediately afterwards, Tie Zheng glanced at everyone around and shouted, "The new arrival of Zhan Jiu is arrogant and arrogant, and he maliciously harmed his fellow disciples. He dragged it down and broke his legs and penetrated his dantian Qihai!"

Seeing the Tie Pliers order, the little demon beside him was eager to try, wanting to rush General Zhan Jiu to capture Xian Mei Zijie. However, taking advantage of Zhan Jiu's majesty just now, and with the strange magic weapon in his hand, no one dared to really step forward.

"So you are the iron pliers." Zhan Jiu then raised his head, glanced at the iron pliers with a blue face, and said with a smile, "Sir, it's really arbitrary."

"Hmph, do you dare not accept it?" Tie Zheng leaned forward slightly and stared at Zhan Jiu with a sneer.

"I don't agree... I'm really a little dissatisfied." Zhan Jiu said lightly, his face calmly, and his feet that had been hanging all the time suddenly fell heavily at this time.

Bang!

Instead of breaking the red-shelled man's neck, Zhan Jiu moved it up slightly and shattered his head with one foot! With a muffled sound, blood and brain plasma burst out immediately and splashed several meters in the water.

"You!" Seeing that Zhan Jiu dared to kill someone in front of him, Tie Zheng's face turned pale and he couldn't help but even his voice was trembling.

"Okay, very good." Then, Tie Zheng suddenly smiled and showed a look of his heart.

"Since that's the case, you're really looking for death. I originally wanted to save your life." After saying that, he raised his hand to sacrifice a flying sword.

I saw that this flying sword was only a ruler long, and its whole body was light golden, and it turned out to be a low-grade spiritual weapon.

"Hmph, do you think someone can be arrogant if you give you a low-grade spiritual weapon? Don't I have it?" Tie Zheng glanced at the Shutu Sword in Zhan Jiu's hand and said with a sneer.

Immediately afterwards, the iron clamp poured the true energy into the flying sword, and the sword body suddenly trembled, making a buzzing sound. It shot directly at Zhan Jiu with a whoosh.

Seeing the flying sword shooting at him, Zhan Jiu stood there without retreating or avoiding him, as if he was frightened.

bite!

A crisp metal collision sound, the flying sword that originally took Zhan Jiu's Dantian Qihai hit the Wutu Sword Sword. With the impact, it was bounced back directly.

"Huh?" Tie Zheng couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw this, "This strange flying sword actually has good defense."

At the same time, he couldn't help but wonder how he had not seen Zhan Jiu's move, so how could he just defend his sword? But he didn't know that although Zhan Jiu's cultivation was only in the late stage of Qi refining, his spiritual consciousness reached the late stage of Jindan. He had been paying close attention to the every move of Tie Zheng, and had already sensed it before Tie Zheng took action, so he could naturally guess the enemy first.

"Hmph! I see when your good luck will be used!" I thought that the sword just now was just a coincidence. The iron clamp couldn't help but look ferocious, and immediately controlled the flying sword to shoot again.

Seeing another sword shooting, Zhan Jiu twisted his body and easily avoided it. At the same time, he dragged the Wutu Sword backwards and actually stepped forward to face the iron clamp!

Seeing that Zhan Jiu avoided his attack again, the iron clamp was already surprised. Now, seeing that Zhan Jiu rushed towards him without hesitation, he was immediately shocked. At the same time, he didn't care about much and directly recalled the flying sword and stabbed Zhan Jiu's heart, trying to force Zhan Jiu to avoid rescue.

In just a moment, Zhan Jiu was approaching and raised the giant sword in his hand high. Seeing this, Tie Zheng's face changed drastically. He never expected that the other party was such a desperate person. He was about to penetrate his back with one sword, but he did not dodge or avoid slashing at him. Could it be that he had already decided to die together?

The cold sweat instantly soaked the back of the iron clamp, and secretly complained that he had encountered a desperate person. But now he was in a difficult position to ride a tiger, and it was too late to protect him, so he could not withdraw the flying sword. Now he could only bet whether his flying sword shot through Zhan Jiu first, or Zhan Jiu first hit him with one sword.

He is still confident about this big bet. After all, his cultivation is one level higher than the other party, not to mention that the flying sword in the other party’s hand is obviously extremely bulky. And to take a step back, even if both are injured twice, he will be seriously injured at most, but the other party is dead!

Thinking of this, Tie Zheng couldn't help but show a grim smile on his face. As a demon cultivator, the least feared thing is to fight for his life.

bite!

Sure enough, as Iron Pliers expected, his flying sword arrived first and shot Zhan Jiu in the back of the heart. But before he could be happy, what surprised him next was that the flying sword clearly shot Zhan Jiu, but it did not pierce, but was actually bounced away!

Oh no! The other party actually has a magic weapon to protect himself! Tie Zheng immediately thought about the obstacles, and his heart was half cold at that time. When the difference in cultivation level was not very large, a magic weapon was enough to determine the outcome.

At this time, Zhan Jiu's sword had fallen heavily, and he whispered softly, "Bengshan Sword!"

Bang!

Iron clamps watched the heavy sword fall, but at that time it felt like they were being pressed by a mountain. The sword in the chest, the sternum was shattered and the internal organs burst, and even the qi sea in the dantian was instantly shaken, and the whole person was directly beaten away.

With Zhan Jiu's full force, even Jin San, who has the mid-stage Jindan cultivation, will be seriously injured, let alone the iron clamp in the early stage of foundation building. Just this sword, there is only one breath left, and it seems that he will not be able to survive.

The iron pliers, which were as angry as a fucking thread, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood with internal organs, barely opened their eyes, and looked at Zhan Jiu in disbelief. He finally knew why the red-shelled man couldn't stand the sword of Zhan Jiu, because this sword was too heavy!
Chapter completed!