Practice begins with the awakening of the possessed old devil

Together they are strong, and when divided they are weak. How could he let his four brothers and sisters be bullied and defeated?

A thick and sticky blood mist suddenly burst out around him, wrapping himself in it.

A buzzing voice came from the bloody dance: "It's good that you are one against four, this brother of the Righteous Immortal Sect, stop for now, we admire your outstanding strength, it is far from our invincibility, please talk to you in detail, how?"

Ni Taicang heard Jiu Wudi's voice, and once the sword energy was withdrawn, the people and monsters in this room felt a sudden darkness, and the starlight transformed by the sword energy in the room disappeared without a trace.

Ni Qi, who was hidden in the darkness in the distance, was also stunned by the shocking sword of this strange young man.

Suddenly!

A faint blue light came out of nowhere and rushed towards Ni Taicang.

The speed of this blue light was extremely fast, and it rushed to Ni Taicang's chest in a blink of an eye.

Ni Qi hid in the dark to watch this scene, and felt a lot of sweat for Ni Taicang.

At the same time, he was also worried about his loss, so he couldn't help blurting out in panic and shouted: "Brother, be careful!"

Knowing Ni Qi's kindness, Ni Taicang slightly shook his head with his back turned to him.

The blue light could reach the chest, it was the "Spike Fang Poison Blade" that is the special weapon of Bustard Bustard Wuleng.

Ni Taicang roared angrily, holding a flying sword in front of him.

when!
when!
when……

The sound of metal and iron clashing spread throughout the room, it was the collision between "Spike Fang Poison Blade" and Ni Taicang's flying sword.

And sparks burst out of the collision like fireworks.

The bustard, the bustard, saw that the sneak attack was fruitless, and hurriedly made a formula secretly, "Spike Fang Poison Blade" made a feinted shot, and the blue light shone brightly.

Holding back the flying sword in Ni Taicang's hand, he turned around and shot back.

Ni Taicang was thinking angrily: "Damn, it's really not a thing. If a tiger doesn't show its power, you still think I'm a sick cat. It's easy to bully me. I'll tell you to sneak attack?"

Now that the blue light is about to return, how can Ni Taicang allow it to escape.

"laugh!"

A mouthful of real essence was sprayed out, and the flying sword in Ni Taicang's hand was like a thunder dragon lightning.

A huge sword body appeared, and it met the "Spike Fang Poisonous Blade" fiercely, and struck it down with a sword!
Ni Taicang's Famous Flying Sword is generally three or four feet long, and the whole body is shrouded in clear light, as if the light can be seen on the body of the sword.

This magic weapon is no small matter.

Jingle!

Although this "Spike Fang Poison Blade" is a good magic weapon, it can't stop the flying sword controlled by Ni Taicang's divine sense from smashing and slashing like an arm.

The blue light quickly dimmed, lost all aura, bumped around in the air, and finally bounced a few times before falling to the ground.

It just landed at Ni Qi's feet. This is a highly poisonous strange-shaped weapon, and Ni Qi knows it well.

It is used in secret to fight against the enemy, to shady one's own enemy, to win the victory by surprise, but it couldn't be more appropriate.

Therefore, Ni Qi didn't hesitate for a moment, taking advantage of the convenience of being nearby, he quickly bent down and picked up the heavily damaged "Spike Fang Poison Blade" on the ground, and threw it into the "Bagua Concentrating Furnace" for sacrifice.

At this time, Ni Taicang finally sacrificed the famous weapon Flying Sword that he had been guarding for a long time. This time, the battle was easy and easy.
His own natal weapon was destroyed, and the bustard bustard Wulen also trembled, and a trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

It's no wonder that this "Spike Fang Poison Blade" is the tooth of a giant dragon that she found a few years ago.

The giant dragon was already a master in the stage of deification, but he didn't know what kind of spell he practiced forcibly, but it attracted the nine-day lightning strike.

A thunderstorm split the giant dragon to pieces, leaving only this tooth.

In the end, he was found by the bustard, the bustard, and he was like a treasure, and he used it to practice it into a personal magic weapon. He sacrificed it with painstaking efforts every day, and he had already connected with himself.

Now this "Spike Fang Poison Blade" was defeated by Ni Taicang, and his mind was damaged. How can there be any reason not to be injured?

However, Ni Taicang was aroused to hostility, and he would not forgive others if he had to be reasonable, and he would not stop doing one thing.

The Famous Flying Sword in his hand trembled for a while, and he let out a long cry. It was the sound of the Flying Sword piercing through the air. The three or four feet long Flying Sword was sandwiched between the thunderbolts, enveloping the five monsters present.

For a while, except for Najiu, all the monsters were ashamed.

Looking at this momentum, it is definitely not something people like myself can take over. Everyone secretly pays in their hearts. Those three monsters are also mud bodhisattvas crossing the river. They cannot protect themselves, and they have no ability to take care of themselves.

The four monsters could only look at Jiu Wuwu with pleading eyes, covered in sticky blood.

At this moment, the Baji wolf king, Wolf Enlightenment, was not to be outdone, brave and commendable, struggling to the death, the bone short stick that lost the skull turned into a white shadow and smashed down on Ni Taicang.

Judging by the momentum, he must have had his brains split when he was hit, and his head shattered like a watermelon.

The space suddenly became extremely hot, and the deep ghostly air and cold air brought by the short bone stick that lost the skull of the Octopus Wolf King Lang Wudao were swept away.

Ni Taicang didn't even think about it, he casually popped out a fiery flame to meet him.

A pure and almost transparent flame bombarded the short bone stick a few feet away from his head. The high temperature of the flame scorched the air and the ground.

boom!
The short bone and skull stick was burned by the flame, and it exploded.

The Baji Wolf King, Wolf Enlightenment, was shocked. This bone flute was carved from 300-year-old resentful dead bones.

It took a full three years of sacrificial training with the secret method to succeed. Not only is it as strong as fine steel, but the cold air emitted when confronting the enemy will invade the opponent's body if the enemy is not paying attention.

It made the enemy's true energy not function well, but now it is completely destroyed.

Baji Wolf King Wolf Wu Dao was startled and angry, but when he saw the pure and transparent flame, he immediately screamed.

It was sharper and harsher than the strange whistling sound of his bone-yin flute just now: "Such a strong shamisen is really hot! My God!"

Baji Wolf King Wolf realized the Tao and ran away with his head in his arms. Although this Baji Wolf King was conceited, he hadn't reached the point where he was not afraid of death.

A person who can emit such a fierce Sanwei Zhenhuo must at least be a great master in the middle and late stages of deification.

Although he himself has formed a demon core, but according to the strength of a cultivator, he is at most chomp, and choba is a character in the late stage of self-forgetfulness.

Although it is only one step away, the difference in strength is very clear, the Baji wolf king, the wolf, and the enlightenment, I am afraid that one is in the sky and the other is in the ground.

"I want to run!" A cold voice came into the ears of Baji Wolf King Lang Wudao.

Baji wolf king Lang Wudao rushed forward desperately, but was stopped by an invisible barrier.