monster marriage

Daoist Song Zhen pushed Wang Jiawang away, turned around and received Yu Chuan's attack with a palm.

A powerful air wave spread from the gap between the two palms, but Shi Yanqian was fine, hugging the shrine in time, and was not rushed out.Wang Jiawang, who had just stepped up the steps and was about to escape, was not so lucky. He was hit by the blast and fell to the ground head-on, his mouth full of blood.

Song Zhendao narrowed his slender eyes slightly, looked at the young monster in front of him, and sighed: "It's really extraordinary."

"Thank you for the compliment." Yu Chuan took the four words unceremoniously, and raised his palm to hit the opponent's shoulder.

Daoist Song Zhen dodged sideways, and at the same time drew out the sword behind his back. The blade of the sword was like a dragon, slashing down obliquely, forcing Yu Chuan to retreat a few steps, but the sword's energy swept over him, and his skirt was torn open.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Daoist Song Zhen rushed over, picked up Wang Jiawang who was covering his mouth and howling, and ran up, but he only had time to take a few steps when he felt something was entangled on his ankle, with great force Make it difficult for him to move.

He didn't even look at it, and swung his sword to chop off.

Unexpectedly, when it touched the soft thing, it made a "ding" sound.

Before he had time to think about it, Yu Chuan held the vine in his hand and gently pulled it back. The two people who were about to escape were caught off guard by the vine and pulled back.

Daoist Song Zhen sneered, "Since you want to die, I will give you a ride." After that, he threw away Wang Jiawang, turned his body deftly in mid-air, stepped on the tree vines on his toes, and flew towards Yu Chuan with his strength. The long sword was straight at the door.

The vine was very strange, stretching and dancing freely in Yu Chuan's hands. Before Daoist Song Zhen approached, when he stepped on the vine, it suddenly stretched and twisted, wrapped around his unfettered foot, and then tightened tightly. .

A stern look flashed in Song Zhendao's eyes, and before he fell to the ground, he tapped the sword in one hand, quickly bit the fingertips of the other hand, and then used his hand as a knife to slash at the vine.

Beads of blood fell on the vines like beans.

"Zhizhi——" Shi Yan heard a shrill scream in front of her, and watched helplessly as the green vines struggled and writhed a little after touching the blood beads. Chuan also seemed to be hurt, and raised his hand to cover his heart.

"Hehe, the evil has always prevailed over the good. Even though your ancestors have extraordinary backgrounds, you are still just a monster now." Daoist Song Zhen swung his sword to cut off the withered vines, landed on his toes gracefully, and held a sword flower in his hand. , Those scattered withered vines turned into black air.

Yu Chuan's arm shook, and the tree vine retracted into his sleeve like a spirit snake. Then he clasped his hands together, chanted a spell silently, and his sword once again melted out of his palm.

"This is the weapon I want to take out." He smiled slightly, even if his clothes were torn, it was hard to hide his unparalleled elegance.

Daoist Song Zhen mocked: "It's just letting you live on."

"Look who is panting." Yu Chuan attacked first, his long sword was like lightning, criss-crossing, fast and ruthless, trying to force Taoist Song Zhen's vitals.

Daoist Song Zhen was able to deal with it easily, but he still had the energy to distract himself and said with a smile: "A monster is a monster. It is vicious and kills no one. How can a monster like you pretend to be noble? Before Shi Yan, Wang Benefactor is still doing it for your own good. If you recognize the black heart of this monster, and leave early with Wang benefactor, I will cut off the road and keep the two of you safe."

Needless to say, Shi Yanqian could also see that Yu Chuan's swordsmanship was fierce, not hurting people but directly killing people.

It can also be seen that Daoist Song Zhen is really good, and Yu Chuan has to concentrate on dealing with him.

If you fight for a long time, you will lose the wind.

Shi Yanqian lowered her head, her eyes fell on the dusty ground, there was a newly drawn line, and no matter what Yu Chuan did, he and Song Zhen Daoist would not cross that line.

Thinking of the skirt of his clothes that was cut by the sword energy, he suddenly understood the reason.

Then, he took a step without hesitation. It happened that Yu Chuan looked over at this time, and their eyes met again. He didn't dodge any more, and walked towards Wang Jiawang, who was leaning against the wall and panting.

Daoist Song Zhen smiled triumphantly, his eyes darkened, "Monster, look, after all, shemales don't seek different ways."

Yu Chuan's eyes flashed, as if he was a little distracted, and instantly revealed the empty door.

Daoist Song Zhen seized the right time and swung his sword to stab him.

Just when the sword's edge advanced one foot and could hurt the monster, someone behind him yelled loudly, "Do you want Wang Jiawang to die?"

Daoist Song Zhen frowned, retracted the sword in time, and jumped back a foot to look at the source of the sound. Wang Jiawang was half kneeling on the ground, Shi Yan's knees pressed against his back, and at the same time his hands were restrained, unable to move.

"Why, you dare to kill?" He laughed.

"He doesn't dare, I dare." Yu Chuan jumped to Shi Yanqian's side, with the horizontal sword on Wang Jiawang's neck.

Wang Jiawang was screaming in pain because of being restrained by Shi Yanqian, and now there is a sword in front of him, which will kill him at any time, so scared that he trembled all over, and repeatedly used his eyes to signal Taoist Song Zhen not to be impulsive.

Daoist Song Zhen glanced at him unhurriedly, "Do you two still have a tacit understanding?"

"It's just a coincidence." Shi Yan pressed down on Wang Jiawang with her front knee again, "Hand over the Soul-Yin Orb."

Wang Jiawang gritted his teeth, "Master Taoist, save me!"

Daoist Song Zhen walked slowly towards the shrine, the fire flashed viciously in his eyes, "I don't know if you know the story behind the Xiaoshan Pagoda, but do you know what is inside this shrine?"

Wang Jiawang was sweating from anxiety, and it was even more uncomfortable to hear him talking nonsense, "No one wants to know!"

"That poor Taoist, let me tell you today." Daoist Song Zhen didn't seem to hear him, and put his hand on the shrine, "The world thinks that there is a treasure hidden in the underground palace of the pagoda, which is used to protect the safety of the world. It's ridiculous, treasure. How could it be suppressed under the nine-story pagoda..." Before he finished speaking, he slashed at the shrine with his bare hands.

Yu Chuan's eyes darkened, and he swung the vines around Shi Yan's waist with one hand, and sent him to the steps. With the other hand, he mobilized his mana, and with overwhelming force, he rushed to the back of Daoist Song Zhen.

The corners of Song Zhendao's mouth curled up, and his figure turned into light smoke and drifted away in the blink of an eye.

So Yu Chuan's force didn't have time to withdraw, and knocked the platform and the shrine to the ground. He clearly watched the extremely solid shrine split in four or five, turning into gravel and powder, and several black air shot out from it. , cast in all directions.

Yu Chuan's face changed drastically.

Daoist Song Zhen condensed into a human form behind Yu Chuan, lifted Wang Jiawang's collar, ran up the steps, and swept away Shi Yan, who was blocking the way, with his palm.

Before Shi Yan could allow them to escape, she flew up and grabbed Wang Jiawang's feet.

But the vines are still stretching, and the power is beyond what he can stop.I don't know where the strength came from, but in a short time, Wang Jiawang flew towards the wooden door above.

Daoist Song Zhen was caught off guard, stumbled, and the Soul Containing Orb flew out of his hand.

He wanted to chase, but at this moment Shi Yanqian just turned his head, and the Soul Yunzhu flew into his mouth without deviation.