MTL - Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons-Chapter 270 Stop fighting

Chapter 270 Stop fighting

Hearing this, the White Feather Demon King suddenly smiled and said: "If I dare to go to him, what else will I do to you?"

 This is said without any burden.

It is nothing shameful to be afraid of Lord Nie.

 “Your affairs have nothing to do with me.”

Zhang Mingyang turned slightly sideways: "If there is nothing else to say, I will leave first."

  “Tsk.”

The White Feather Demon Emperor shook his head and sighed: "My poor brother Niu, first he was hunted down, hid here and there, and then lost his wife and son. Now even his subordinates have become food for others. If I don't do it for thousands of people, The demon cave is so angry that I really can’t explain it after I go back.”

As he spoke, the wild boar demon had already walked behind the two of them.

It picked up the disciple casually.

I saw Zhang Mingyang, who had been standing calmly, suddenly with a ferocious look in his eyes, and a strong sword intention burst out from his wide sleeves!

Bai He stared at him casually, and after a long time, he sighed with emotion: "I remember that the previous generation of Xuanguang Cave was not like this, but how come your generation has made me have no interest at all."

At this moment, it suddenly took half a step back.

 At this moment, if you want to survive, the only way is for the other party to take action.

Zhang Mingyang looked at the ground and said softly: "If they were here today, could you still be so leisurely?"

The White Feather Demon Emperor soared into the air, with a thin wound on his long neck. He laughed loudly and said: "This is the Xuanguang Cave that I am familiar with. As always, I am shameless and love sneak attacks."

　　　…”

Although the White Feather Demon King reacted in advance, he was still scratched on the neck by the small sword.

"Where are they? Are they busy replacing Wutong Mountain?"

"You learned this from the Xu family? There is no breath fluctuation at all, which is a bit interesting."

 The vast air waves spread around like waves in a lake!

Whether it is a mountain peak or a giant tree, it will directly break apart if it is touched by the waves! Only the bamboo forest was still rippling slowly.

"Not bad!"

“I didn’t expect that you could actually speak up to me, it’s quite brave...”

 But the disciple did not dare to resist, but stared at his uncle in fear.

　　Not only was the White Feather Demon King not angry, but he praised him.

 The attack that Zhang Mingyang had been preparing for a long time did not achieve the effect he expected at all.

A total of nine small swords surged out instantly and shot straight towards Bai He!

 The blade of the sword collided with the feathers.

 An extremely high-level demon king should not have been able to capture an upper-level Hunyuan master so easily.

Zhang Mingyang looked away, his expression calm.

　　　…”

 He was surprised at Bai He's physical strength.

 But his expression did not show any signs of it, and he quickly picked up the magic formula with both palms.

The Nine Swords to Destroy Tribulation formation quickly unfolded.

Each small sword surged in the wind, slashing towards the white crane with a cold mysterious light!

　　唰! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

The white crane danced in the sword formation, easily dodging all the flying swords.

"go!"

Zhang Mingyang's eyes twitched, and he became more and more impatient with the magic formula in his hands.

The White Feather Demon King dodged while laughing loudly: "After studying for so long, it is still incomplete. How can I have the nerve to use it? Or is this formation inherently rudimentary and indescribable? It's just that you Xuanguangdong monk is too weak, so you fell into it." .”

 Listen to such mocking words.

Ah Qing, who was far away, pursed her lips hard: "..."

Chen Zhong glanced at him helplessly, the real Nine Swords Destroying Tribulation Formation was not such a crude thing.

　　The cultivator who died under this sword formation was no weaker than the ancestor of the Martial Temple.

But this Xuanguang Cave is really dark.

 Chen Zhong looked into the distance and saw anger in Zhang Mingyang's eyes. He seemed to have lost his mind and controlled the flying sword to strike, but in fact it was not the case... Since the sword formation was already laid out, there was no need to control it with the pinching technique.

The technique the opponent used while shouting "Go, go, go" has nothing to do with the sword formation at all. ,

This is bullying the Demon King because he doesn't know how to do it.

Sure enough, with Zhang Mingyang’s last point, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rioted again.

The vines like giant pythons broke through the earth, and there were many of them. They instantly enveloped the White Feather Demon King and kept twisting.

 At the same time, nine flying swords burst out from all directions.

 Stabbed it through the gap in the rattan!

　　“唳!”　　　A sharp crane roar erupted from the rattan cage that entrenched the earth.

 “What are you pretending to do with your Grandpa Zhang?”

Zhang Mingyang sneered and shouted loudly at the same time: "The technique taught by Xuanguangdong is to make you be carried in a daze!"

Hearing this reminder, the disciples of Xuanguang Cave reacted suddenly, sacrificed Dao Ying, hit the wild boar demon in the face with a backhand palm, and broke free while it was in pain.

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Shen Yi looked at the instant reversal of the situation, as well as the thick vines spread across the ground, each one glowing with luster, and a harsh metallic buzzing sound coming from within.

 With the Demon Emperor's strength, he couldn't even escape.

 This is the true fighting method of monks.

If it were him who was fighting Zhang Mingyang, he might be helpless with just this move.

 Today I want to get both of them.

 Perhaps it’s not as easy as you think.

At this moment, a white light exploded from the endless vines, and then all the vines broke, and a figure jumped out of it.

 There are more than ten holes all over the body.

 The blood was flowing profusely, staining his body red, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

There was no white crane, but there was a man in feathers. In his palm was a long sword made of slender feathers.

He looked down with a gloomy expression.

 The nine long swords came to kill again. He gritted his teeth in anger and swung out the feather sword.

 When he swung his sword, he spat out a mouthful of smelly blood again, obviously using all his strength!

Just a muffled sound was heard.

Three flying swords were cut off at the waist and fell straight to the ground.

 The remaining sword light swayed towards Zhang Mingyang below.

Countless rattans instantly returned to defense and formed a high wall of more than ten feet in front of him, which was then broken through by the light of the sword.

With just one sword strike, Zhang Mingyang was sent flying straight away!

 There was a deep **** in his abdomen. Although no blood seeped out, it still distorted his facial features.

 “Do you have any other means?”

The White Feather Demon King stood in the air, slowly pointed his feather sword at it, and said in a cold voice: "I am a little tired of playing."

 Under the severe pain, Zhang Mingyang trembled all over and looked up fiercely.

 He had no idea that the strength gap between the two would be so big. Even though he had the upper hand, he still lost by more than one margin.

He took a breath: "Stop talking nonsense, just tell me what I want to do in exchange for my life. I can do anything."

　　　…”

The White Feather Demon King was a little bit impressed by the other party's shamelessness.

　　When it's time to make a sneak attack, just make a sneak attack. If you can't defeat, just admit defeat without any hesitation.

"time to go…"

From afar, Ah Qing carefully pulled Shen Yi's sleeve.

 The victory has been decided. If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave later.

Although Chen Zhong said nothing, he still nodded vigorously in agreement.

 Suddenly, they saw Shen Yi slowly take a step forward.

Even Ah Qing's face turned pale this time.

Although he couldn't guess what the other party wanted to do every time, he really didn't expect that he could guess wrong this time.

at the same time.

 Suddenly something huge suddenly fell from the sky.

 The bright golden light dyed the sky brightly.

Like a stream of light falling, it blasted towards the White Feather Demon King with great force!

　　“You’re a bitch, you’ve got a secret behind your back!”

The man in Yuyi's face changed suddenly. He knew that the people in Xuanguang Cave were insidious, but he didn't expect them to be so insidious!

 Begging for mercy while making a sneak attack.

 He was caught off guard and turned around, only to see an extremely huge golden fist in his sight.

　　Boom! !

The White Feather Demon King's already seriously injured body was slammed down.

 The earth trembled and smoke and dust flew everywhere.

 A sturdy figure over two feet tall slowly came into view, like a dazzling back watered by gold, with fierce red lines on it!

 (End of this chapter)