Chapter 352 Awakening Demon 13

At this moment, Hou Ying instantly took out a seven-stringed lyre. He quickly played several notes on the strings.

Dongdong

The snow- bright flying blade rushed towards Wu Lang. At the same time, a roar of a goshawk sounded, and a transformed goshawk rushed towards Wu Lang, and Lin Guodong also took action.

"Phantom Fist!"

"Kill the water!"

Several monks took action at the same time and rushed towards Wu Lang, but at this time Wu Lang snorted coldly.

"I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

With a wave of his hand, the black air swept out wildly. The black air formed a vortex. Those attacks were instantly blocked by the black air. What was even more strange was that Wu Lang's black air instantly weakened other people's attacks.

Bang bang

The black gas exploded, and several people were shocked. At this moment, a figure appeared next to the Sun Bow like a ghost, grasping the Sun Bow.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that someone took the opportunity to seize the Taoist weapon at this time, whether it was Wu Lang, Lin Guodong, Liu Liang and others, they were very angry. But this man was indeed very fast and grabbed the Taoist weapon. However, at this time, a slash rushed straight to his vital point.

"ah……"

The monk screamed strangely, and abandoned the Taoist weapon like a ghost and quickly retreated.

This man was a treasure stolen. He thought he had succeeded just now, but when he was holding the Taoist weapon, a strange force came from the Taoist weapon, and rushed into his body, almost making him unable to move. Fortunately, he saw the opportunity faster and avoided a disaster, but others thought that he gave up the Taoist weapon because of the slash.

"kill!"

Wu Lang saw that the Taoist weapon did not fall into the hands of others, and he didn't want to have many dreams at night, so he waved his hand and a knife emitting demonic energy appeared in his hand.

"I have been blocked for so many years, so I will collect some interest today!"

"Demon Sword Slash!"

A flash of black fog, he had appeared next to a monk closest to him, and used his sword...

Puff

The short sword was magnified several times at this time, becoming about a meter long, and the long sword had penetrated the monk's body.

“Ahhh…”

The monk's sword was instantly stained with black mist and was distorted by pain. His power was swallowed by the long sword. In just a blink of an eye, he was left with only an empty shell.

"Be careful, this devil will devour others!"

"Devil, don't be crazy, I'll take you."

"Kill this demon!"

Just as everyone was about to attack Wu Lang, an unexpected person appeared.

"Brother, why are you?"

Wu Jixun found something, but as soon as she appeared, she saw that her elder brother became the target of public criticism. He didn't know what was going on.

"Hahaha, it turns out to be the second brother, hahaha, that's the name, but that's not wrong!"

Wu Lang smiled strangely.

"Wu Ji, you'd better explain how your Wu family has the magic skills of magic cultivators, otherwise your Wu family will inevitably face a catastrophe."

Wu Ji looked at this elder brother with a complicated mood. Although she was not in harmony, she was at least connected by blood. He couldn't say anything for a while. However, there was one thing that the monk was right. He confirmed that he practiced the magic skills and colluded with the demon cultivator. His Wu family would definitely be finished.

"No, you are not my elder brother, what's wrong with my elder brother?"

In a roar, Wu Ji had already killed Wu Lang.

"Hehehe, it's okay to tell you. He is willing to contribute his body to me. You said he will be there..."

When Wu Ji heard this, she understood what was going on, so she killed her without reservation.

"If you seek death, I will help you!"

However, since someone deals with the demon cultivator, there are naturally some people who are willing to use Taoist tools.

Liu Liang took a few steps forward, and saw his figure swaying slightly, and he had already appeared next to the Taoist instrument.

""Hehehehe, the heroes see each other!"

However, it is not only Liu Liang who thinks this way, but also a flower-picking thief. Of course, flower-picking thief occasionally needs Taoist tools.

"If you don't hide properly, you dare to show up. This time you can't escape."

Bang

The two of them had a pair of palms filled with gunpowder and retreated.

"Who knows, I would be upset if you get the Sun Bow!"

"Do it right with me, I hope you have the capital."

Liu Liang gritted his teeth at the flower-picking thief and wanted to kill him quickly.

"The Taoist artifact belongs to me!"

A young monk grabbed the bow of the scorching sun.

"dream!"

The second son of the Zhu family also participated in the war at this time, hoping to stop the other party, but as soon as he went out, several foundation-building monks jumped up and placed them in front of him. Gan Yun smiled proudly and drove straight in.

...

On the other side, Wu Lang and Wu Ji were fighting, and Wu Ji was accidentally swept into the palm.

"Um..."

Spitting blood in his mouth is like a shell hitting a wall.

Boom

The walls collapsed and smoke rolled!

puff

"Ahem, it's a damn thing, that bastard is so big!"

Everyone heard the sound of Wu Ji spitting blood in his mouth in the smoke and dust, but the next loud sound without moral integrity made the whole scene quiet.

"Someone? Who? So unregardless?"

This is what everyone wants to ask, and everyone wants to see who this is.

"Damn it, can't the fight go big? It affects my rest and can also destroy cultural relics."
Chapter completed!