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The majestic and turbulent demonic aura in the other party's body directly crushed the air around him, and the fierce aura inadvertently emitted was not much weaker than the bear monster that he saw at the Liangjie Pass.

In terms of martial arts, there may be a gap, and they are definitely masters of the same level.

That is level seven.

At this level, no matter if it is a fairy or a demon, it cannot be killed at once, and the backlash will be extremely serious.

The physique and monster power of the pig demon are nothing more than that.

Yang Lin thought to himself that even though he was only in the middle of the sixth level, he could suddenly hurt this monster by relying on the power of the cave that gradually transformed into the innate level, as well as the supernatural powers and swordsmanship of the seventh level.

However, after his eyes glanced at the gleaming nail rake held upside down in the pig demon's right hand, he didn't think so.

Shangbaoqin gold rake.

It really deserves to be an innate weapon forged by Laojun himself.

Then, he also understood.

When I was in Jiangzhou, I used the spell of the immortal to guide the way. What is the clue?

In the small world of the cave sky, the innate earth spirit is jumping slightly, calling, aiming directly at that rake...

The congenital golden spirit treasure, it turned out to be this thing.

Even if he turned into a stone, Yang Lin couldn't help but straighten his eyes slightly.

How do I get this.

Not only is the pig demon's cultivation level higher than mine.

Weapons are also better than mine.

This innate level weapon, if it is knocked down, is really solid, and I'm afraid it will be beaten into meat sauce all at once.

Thinking back to when the Five Elements Mountain collapsed, I saw the majesty of the monkey's stick.

Yang Lin secretly sighed in his heart.

The pig monster's attack may not have that much prestige, but it is said that it is also a fierce man who can fight the monkey for seventy or eighty rounds, but for some reason later, it becomes more and more useless.

But when he was still a demon in Fuling Mountain, he was extremely vicious.

There are all kinds of thoughts in my heart.

Yang Lin decided to wait and see.

Yan Wu Ling's qi enveloped his body for a radius of three zhang, and it was silent. He believed that even if the Bodhisattva was present, he would not be able to find something wrong.

As early as when the pig demon appeared, the little rabbit was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, unable to move like a lump of mud.

It changed into a stone, but it didn't show any flaws.

The little girl, Xi Que, also knew that this was a critical moment of life and death, so she also held her breath, closed her eyes, and did not dare to move.

She was afraid of looking at her sister a few more times, so she couldn't help showing her flaws.

The surging ripples on her body told her that she had been covered up by the supernatural Taoist priest with a transformation technique.

Because of the monsters around them, when they swept past them, they didn't feel it at all.

The woman whose hands and feet were tied up in the prison cell seemed to have guessed the ending of her companions long ago, and she didn't want to hear a word of the pig demon's promise: "If you want to be killed or cut, it's up to you, pig demon, you have done a lot of evil, sooner or later There are gods and Buddhas who come to the world and let you die."

"Miss Turtle Dove, you guessed wrong. No matter how evil I am, old pig, no one will take care of me. There are some things you don't know. The powerful gods in the sky are my relatives and best friends, haha... "

"Oh……"

The pig demon drew a long tone, completely unaware that his smile was too ugly. He stretched out his pig's trotters and paws to touch the mane on the top of his head, and stroked it back, with a suave and suave posture.

"I understand, you think my old pig is not dedicated enough, beauty, don't worry, I will treat you wholeheartedly in the future, I will kill all those wives, and give them to the sons to eat clean, you see, I almost cut it open Let me show you my whole heart, if there is anything dissatisfied."

Yang Lin felt chills in his heart.

This pig demon is really evil.

He found that the enchanting woman in the arms of the pig demon couldn't help but tremble.

The woman in the cell didn't even bother to talk this time.

Her fingers flashed red, and she condensed a half-empty dagger, pointing it at her temple, watching the pig demon approaching step by step coldly, veins emerged on the back of her hand.

Even though he was locked here and had nine out of ten magical powers, he could still kill himself.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, the world is so beautiful, why do you want to short-circuit yourself? By the way, you think that the second sister Mao will steal the favor of the king, no, let her be your maid in the future , Just hit and scold at will.”

After finishing speaking, the pig demon slapped the enchanting woman beside him to the ground with his backhand, causing his face to swell up and the corners of his mouth to bleed.

"Look, I have paid too much for you, beauty, and you still don't agree. Do you really want my old pig to eat you up?"

The pig demon roared, seemingly aggrieved and sad: "Do you think my old pig is ugly and despise me as a pig? Ah..."

When he shouted, the whole Fuling Mountain shook, stone dust fell down, his eyes shot three feet fiercely, and he raised the rake.

This is outraged.

Crazy pig monster.

Yang Lin shook his head secretly and drew his sword in his hand.

There was a sudden fluctuation around me...

bad!

After all, she is a little girl, no matter how clever she is, seeing her sister dying, she still can't help but feel flustered, with murderous intent in her chest.

There was a moment of murder.

The pig demon immediately realized something was wrong.

Looking back suddenly.

"who is it?"

At the opening and closing of the fangs, a wave of sound wave swept towards it in a fan shape, like a substance.

More than a dozen big and small monsters who followed behind snorted and spurted blood in unison, and the bones on their bodies made a series of explosions.

They all flew upside down, smashing the walls to collapse and the doors shattered.

Yang Lin blocked the horizontal sword, his heart was slightly depressed, and the five-color brilliance was flickering, and he blocked the sound wave.

However, the little magpie girl and the little white rabbit beside them were affected by the shock, and the gray light flickered, returning to their original appearance.

"Rescue."

Yang Lin let out a yell, and his reaction was faster than anyone else. The sound wave had just passed by, and his body was leaping into the air for more than ten feet like lightning.

Huang Chengcheng's sword light shot straight for tens of feet, pierced the prison cell, pierced the dome, pierced the mountain top, roaring and roaring, and slashed at the pig's head.

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Chapter 555 Trying to Punish Demons, Strong Turtledove

A sword into a mountain.

Yang Lin swung his sword and slashed down, rumbling and thundering, countless khaki silk threads emerged around, drawing the infinite earth energy between the heaven and the earth, the entire Yunzhan Cave, and even the entire Fuling Mountain top, all seemed to sink into the ground , making people unable to breathe or move.

Jian Feng pointed.

As soon as the pig demon's body sank, his feet sank into the ground, before the sword energy arrived, the bristles on his face were broken, and the skin was pressed out with cracks.

"Roar……"

He raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, a phantom of a black wild boar appeared in front of him, like the waves of the sea, and with a sound of frenzied demonic aura, it soared into the sky. Turning into a circle in front of him, it could hit Yang Lin's sword.

Amidst the loud noise, the four walls of the cell were shaken into powder, and the cave collapsed, exposing the bright sky. Yang Lin and the pig demon flew backwards under the frantic collision of energy.

Yang Lin's body trembled violently. Seeing that the sword's edge was broken, his muscles and bones were numb, and his muscles were extremely sore. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of golden blood.

The whole body was in severe pain, especially the back. During the upside-down flight, not only did it smash the earth and stone walls to pieces, it even smashed seven or eight of the little demons blocking the way.

For a moment, he couldn't even lift the hand holding the sword.

Looking at the pig demon again, he stepped back seven or eight strides in a row, his body leaned back sharply, and he stepped back, unexpectedly stabilizing his body, his eyes became more fierce.

The strength is not enough, under the attack of charging up, this monster hastily resisted, and still gained the upper hand?

Yang Lin's eyes froze, and the unparalleled experience of thousands of fights told him that at this time, the opponent must not slow down and attack, otherwise, under the blow of the nine-toothed rake, his body may be blasted, Even, if the Innate Treasure Dingrake exerts any special ability, the danger will be infinitely greater.

He didn't dare to bet that the weapon could only dig the ground or head-on, without any special function.

The treasure that Taishang Laojun personally built, even if it is a pig dung rake, is probably a terrifying pig dung rake.

I haven't seen my own sword, which has been tempered and honed, but just touched it, or took the initiative to make efforts, and it broke a small piece?It's like bumping tofu against a stone.

The divine mind turned a thought, like lightning and flint, Yang Lin was in the air, just controlled his figure, and saw the long black-haired arms of the pig demon stretched slightly, and the rake was about to lift up like a dragon. down.

He took a step ahead, the golden light flickered outside his body, launched the golden light method vertically, and with a long roar, he was already half a foot in front of the pig demon.

The best way to play at this time is to play fast and focus on sleepiness.

The opponent must not be allowed to spread his hands and feet and wave his weapons wide open.

The sword light is like rain and smoke, turning into five-color light threads, whistling and churning, surrounding the three feet behind the pig demon's body, whistling back and forth, like forming a dense giant net.

The pig demon couldn't stretch his arms straight, couldn't kick his feet, and endured its incomparably strong shock force, while spitting out golden blood, he cut the pig demon's body with golden light and sparks splashed randomly.

On martial arts fighting techniques.

Yang Lin started killing from the bottom and practiced martial arts to get started. It was fighting for the first line, fighting to the death.

It is completely different from the method of opening big moves in the world of cultivating immortals, which competes with magic power, weapons and physical strength. In one breath, he attacked a hundred and eighty moves. In the end, he found that he still underestimated himself and underestimated himself. other side.

Even if his supernatural powers and sword skills are all at the seventh level, his combat experience is indescribably rich, and when he attacks, the real effect is not too great.

It's not that people don't know how to fight in close quarters and attack with small movements when they reach the level of Jinxian, but they disdain it.

The more aggressive the attack, the more momentum the pig demon would gather. As long as he slowed down, it might be a shocking blow.

At that time, it must be difficult to escape.

The sword in his hand was like raging fire and thunder, like silk and mist, entangled endlessly, and he did not fight recklessly, but his heart was as calm as ice, knowing that this surprise attack had actually failed, and it would not have much effect at all.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the little magpie girl rushed into the prison, cut off the silver chain, and rescued her sister just now.

"Little guy, hurry up, okay? I've already made a hundred and eighty moves."

Yang Lin was extremely anxious. He felt that the pig demon was almost unable to entangle him. The opponent was used to this style of play, and finally realized that he was actually just a real fairyland. But separated by a large level, the competition between the sixth level and the seventh level could not hurt even a single hair of him.

Therefore, those who decide to suffer a few tough tricks must also attack by force.

The little magpie moves too slowly, and it's not really slow.

Instead, his shot was too fast.

Not only did the opponent fail to react, but the two sisters also failed to react in a hurry.

If Yang Lin hadn't deliberately avoided them during the storm, the two sisters, including the little rabbit, would have been shattered by the aftermath, just like those little demons.

In this case, the magpie was able to rescue her sister without any delay, which is actually considered quick and quick.

"Little bug, you hurt me."

The pig demon was so angry that he finally came to his senses. He ignored Yang Lin's rain-like sword light attack, and closed his eyes slightly. The steel hairs on his body stood on end, and he carried the sword move hard.

He waved the rake recklessly, and a strong wind rose from the spot. First, it swept through the air in an arc, until it reached a high place, and it was built with a rake.

A huge black hole was punched out in the sky. The rake was wrapped in nine-day wind, purple-black lightning, and incandescent fire. When the rake fell halfway, the mountain peaks sank half a foot, and dust was flying everywhere.

With this momentum, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sun and the moon dimmed.

Yang Lin's heart sank, and he heard a scream, "Take the magpie down the mountain, don't come back."

A light and shadow flashed in front of him.

I saw the woman who was originally locked in the prison, her purple clothes turned to ashes, her body was burning, and her spirit was on fire...

From the spirit to the body, the whole person was ignited into a bloody flame, turned into a flaming red lotus, and condensed into an ultimate sword light, which passed by his side in a flash, arrived first, and hit him from the side. The side of the pig demon's neck.

bang...

Infinite golden light emerged, and a trace of blood lighted up.

The pig demon fell down with a rake, his body was slightly tilted by the sword light, a few drops of blood oozed from his neck, the rake tilted, and fell from Yang Lin's side.

The top of Fuling Mountain was suddenly shaken, half of the mountain collapsed, and a gray mushroom cloud appeared on the spot.