Seeing that Zhao Ling'er didn't give him any face, Old Monster Xuan Ling couldn't help but feel angry. He looked at Zhao Ling'er blankly for a long time, then suddenly waved his sleeves and said sternly: "Kill!"
"Yes!" Dozens of big men shouted loudly, each raising their swords and ready to pounce.
"Wait a minute!" Master Miejie took a few steps forward and shouted angrily.
Dozens of big men stopped their bodies with their swords.
Master Jue looked at the old monster Xuan Ling and asked angrily: "Fellow Taoist Xuan Ling, do you still see the poor nun in your eyes?"
"Extermination, let me ask you, what benefit does rescuing Nangong Haotian do to you?" Old monster Xuan Ling asked in return.
"I don't care about this!" Master Miejie shook his head slightly and said, "But you should know that Ling'er is my niece. If anyone wants to hurt her, they have to get through me first."
The old monster Xuan Ling said sternly: "I hope you won't forget whose hands the powerful killer died, how many of your group have become disabled, and don't forget the purpose of Nangong Haotian coming to Hengshan, which is
Come - find you!"
When he said the last two words, he seemed to have used all his strength, and he was furious. He wished he could knock Master Jue and Zhao Ling'er to the ground with a roar!
Just as the old monster Xuan Ling finished speaking, a hoarse, spiteful and energetic voice suddenly sounded from behind dozens of big men in the east, "Fake Sushi, what are you farting out here again?"
The whole audience was shocked. No one knew that there was another person here, which showed the high skill of the person coming. They were so shocked that they all followed the sound.
The dozens of big men running at the front were so frightened that they shouted and fell to both sides.
Dozens of big men flew away, and a golden-red light suddenly appeared on the snowy ground in the darkness, as well as an intimidating gaze as bright as a lamp, which was extremely dazzling.
Everyone took a closer look and realized that the man was wearing a soft gold silk helmet and a gold silk robe. Except for a single eye like a lamp, nothing was exposed.
When Aunt Shan saw it, the shadow of a beautiful girl in red flashed through her mind like lightning - Shangguan Xiaowan. She thought Shangguan Xiaowan was pretending to be the Demon Dragon Slayer King again.
While at the southwest border, Shangguan Xiaowan once pretended to be the Dragon Slayer King to intimidate the ruthless judge, and that time he released Mrs. Wei.
Although Aunt Shan thought that it might be Shangguan Xiaowan, she almost said it. However, because she had been in the world for a long time and was experienced, she swallowed the words as soon as they came to her lips, secretly anxious in her heart.
However, Liu Qianwen, who was more attentive, instead of thinking about Shangguan Xiaowan, hurriedly turned back to look at Nangong Haotian in the cave.
When I saw it, I was very happy!
I saw Nangong Haotian sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and regulating his breath. Not only was the white mist all over his body gone, but his complexion also returned to a warm jade-like ruddy color, and there was a faint dazzling golden light around him.
She once saw Nangong Haotian wearing this brocade robe in Feng Jundu's house, and heard Nangong Haotian imitate the voice of the Demon Dragon Slayer King.
However, she thought about it and realized that the hoarse voice of the one-eyed weirdo in brocade robe just now seemed steady and intimidating, even more intimidating than before.
While thinking about it, Liu Qianwen's idea was that the one-eyed weirdo wearing a brocade robe was the real Demon Dragon Slayer King!
Just as Liu Qianwen was thinking, the old man Xuanling, who was stunned, said in a deep voice: "The person who knows my true name is of course an old friend from the past, but you are obviously not willing to use your hood and face to cover your face and pretend to be mysterious.
Show your true face..."
Before he finished speaking, the one-eyed weirdo in brocade robes still said coldly and hatefully: "Stop talking nonsense and leave the antidote!"
"You? Are you Yin Dao Yan?" Xuan Ling, the old man, looked surprised when he heard this and couldn't help but ask.
As soon as the words "Yin Daoyan" were spoken, Master Miejie couldn't help but trembled with surprise.
Aunt Shan didn't notice that Fake Sushi was the real name of old monster Xuan Ling, and thought that the one-eyed weirdo in brocade robe was Shangguan Xiaowan in disguise.
It suddenly occurred to me at this time that Shangguan Xiaowan would never know the real name of old monster Xuan Ling.
And Liu Qingwen also understood at this time that the real name of the Demon Dragon Slayer King was originally called Yin Daoyan, but it sounded weird!
"Leave the antidote and get out! Get out!" the Demon Dragon Slayer King suddenly said harshly, his voice full of anger.
The last word "gun" is particularly poignant, like an explosion of spring thunder, shocking the ears and heart!
Dozens of big men trembled one after another, but Dan Gongbao's expression changed drastically. He unconsciously took a few steps back, his face became extremely pale, and the Demon Dragon Slayer King, this feared person, was actually in front of him.
The old monster Xuan Ling raised his head and laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, Yin Daoyan, you came at the right time today. I don't know where to ask you for advice. Seeing how domineering you are, there must be something superhuman in your martial arts. Come, as long as you win
With this trick from me, not only will the antidote be left to you, but you will also be able to leave Zizhiyu immediately and never experience the world again!"
"Who cares where you go? Just clear a path!" the Demon Dragon Slayer King sneered.
Of course Old Monster Xuanling knew that Yin Daoyan from the past was already the famous Lord of Demon Dragon Slaying Castle, and his martial arts were extremely weird.
Now, he doesn't have to speculate on the martial arts of the Demon Dragon Slayer King. Based on what he taught Nangong Haotian, he can imagine that his apprentice lost to Nangong Haotian. It can be seen that the Demon Dragon Slayer King is by no means an ordinary person.
generation.
In view of this, Old Monster Xuanling decided to use Xuansha Palm Kung Fu to hurt him. After thinking about it, he smiled coldly and said: "If you and I use palm fists, we may not be able to determine the winner even if we fight nearly a thousand moves. It's a waste of time...
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Unexpectedly, the Demon Dragon Slayer King actually snorted and said with a cold smile: "If you know yourself but don't know the enemy, you will definitely lose. If you can survive a hundred moves under my hands, you are already considered a top figure in the contemporary era, let alone a thousand moves!"
"The old boy surnamed Yin has accepted his fate!" Xuanling, the old monster, was despised and was immediately furious. He couldn't help but roar. In the midst of the roar, he stood up, jumped several feet, and rushed down towards the demon massacre.
The Dragon King kicked away his Heavenly Spirit Cap.
However, the Demon Dragon Slayer King took advantage of the old monster Xuan Ling's diarrhea and let out a sharp roar. He rose up in the air and stepped on the lower abdomen of the old monster Xuan Ling who was halfway in diarrhea. The surrounding air was forced to disperse.
There were bursts of sonic booms.
When the old monster Xuan Ling saw it, he let out a fierce roar and rolled violently in the clouds. He immediately changed his head and feet and kicked out with lightning. Countless footprints appeared in the sky and on the ground.
Hearing a bang, Old Monster Xuanling's feet happened to hit the Demon Dragon Slayer King's right leg with one, and the other hit the Demon Dragon Slayer King's iron pestle.
The two men groaned, the old monster Xuan Ling fell to the ground, and the Demon Dragon Slayer King suddenly rose into the air.
But the speed was so fast that everyone only saw two blurry figures flashing past, and it was impossible to tell which one was the Demon Dragon Slayer King and which one was the old monster Xuan Ling.
With a thud, Old Monster Xuanling landed on the snow. The mountain beneath his feet was trampled several feet deep, and the surrounding snow melted instantly.
However, the Demon Dragon Slayer King was still holding a cloud of golden and red brilliance, still rolling in the air and waiting to fall. All the snowflakes went upstream and fell into the sky.
When the old monster Xuan Ling saw it, he didn't dare to neglect at all. He shouted loudly, stood up, flew towards the Demon Dragon Slayer King again! He was as powerful as lightning, attacking like a tiger descending the mountain, like a flash of gray lightning, and struck horizontally. Long sky.
He threw himself in front of him, let out a sharp roar, and slashed out with his right palm, roaring violently, carrying snowflakes and ice shards, and struck towards the Demon Dragon Slayer King who was about to land on the ground.
The Dragon Slayer King seemed to have been prepared for it. Just when the old monster Xuan Ling was about to punch, he let out a hoarse shout and struck the snow with both palms in the air. His fallen body suddenly rose up to more than one meter.
A gust of fishy wind roared violently, rolling past his feet with a roaring force.
There was a crisp sound, and the trunk of a row of pine trees that was hit by the tree broke with the sound. With the force of the whirring, ice shards and snowflakes fell, and they fell to the ground with a bang, all of them were broken at the same time.
Ice and snow are splashing everywhere, branches are flying horizontally, and the momentum is very shocking.
Looking at the Demon Dragon Slayer King and the old monster Xuan Ling, they had already been fighting fiercely. Once the two of them fought, it was a head-on fight. Each relied on their strength, and neither side could take advantage of the situation.
Four palms flew around and struck each other, making crackling sounds of varying severity, and the space was shaken with explosions. Compared with the previous battle between Nangong Haotian and Er Junfeng, the Demon Dragon Slayer King and the old monster Xuan Ling People's fighting is more simple and profound, abandoning the gorgeous fighting skills and fighting restrained, but the attack does not decrease at all, but increases sharply. Every blow contains avenue, space explosion, and air dispersion.
But the footsteps of the two people moved very slowly, and every step they took would leave a deep footprint in the ground. But suddenly, the two people moved so fast that it was impossible to see clearly.
Although their movements were fast, their power was not reduced at all. Every move would cause big pits to appear here. Not long after this time, everyone was forced back dozens of meters by the power of the two attacks, and there were pits all around. There was a big hole in the bag, and there were broken branches scattered everywhere, as big as the mouth of a bowl.
"Rumble, rumble—"
The palms and feet of the two people came into contact, and the powerful momentum directly dispersed the wind and snow hundreds of meters around, revealing the black soil, and the clothes of everyone watching the battle were lifted up.
Watching the battle between the two of them, Master Miejie's eyes became more and more solemn. After so long, the strength of the Demon Dragon Slayer King has indeed increased a lot.
But what puzzled her was: based on his progress that year, it seemed that his strength this time was much lower than it should be. What was going on? Could it be that he was neglecting his cultivation?