Although Lu Xiaoxing is called "Little Star", he does not understand the sword star. No matter how he understands it, there is no starlight on the sword edge. Fortunately, he has learned some sword control skills, and he can be regarded as regaining some dignity among the disciples. However, in ordinary fights, he holds a sword to defend the enemy, and how can he control a sword to fly towards him? The chance to fly away. This time, I finally found a good opportunity to take action, but in panic, I made a mistake and offended the Green-armored Turtle King.
The green-armored turtle king is strong in defense. If he were to deal with Lu Xiaoxing personally, it might not be what happened in the end. Although the most powerful one among the four demon kings is temporarily absent, fortunately, King Wanjianhao will take action for him. Although the Green-armored Turtle King showed an indifferent appearance, in his heart he had already torn the young man who attacked him into pieces.
In addition, the King of Ten Thousand Arrows has always had the habit of using human skin as a cloak. I don’t know how long he had carried the cloak in the Demon Locking Tower before, and it was already dark, smelly and dilapidated. Since he also had the intention to take action, I protected him at the critical moment. , it wouldn’t be a good idea to get rid of these difficult guys early and gather together.
Just when King Wan Jianhao asked the question and was about to take action, he saw Shi Yurou standing in front of Lu Xiaoxing and said in a cold voice: "If you want someone, ask for the sword in my hand first!" Lu Xiaoxing was originally surrounded by everyone. He was very disheartened by his disciple's betrayal, but he didn't want to be protected by his senior sister who usually scolded him in every possible way. For a moment, he felt mixed emotions in his heart, and he was ashamed.
"You behave like this, you don't even have the slightest trace of being a disciple of Jianxingju! I'll deal with you after I deal with the monsters!" Shi Yurou's tone became cold. The cold air in the Fourteen Frost Prefectures soared, and seven dazzling cold stars actually lit up. !
"Seven stars! I didn't expect that Elder Shi actually condensed into seven sword stars!" The disciples of Jian Xingju exclaimed. Usually they only heard that Elder Shi was very accomplished in swordsmanship, and what they saw along the way was true. But now it seems This Shi Yurou hasn't shown all his strength yet!
Although Shi Yurou's face was calm, she was very nervous in her heart. She had used sword skills too frequently that day, and she was already a little weak. This move almost drained her of all her strength, and she was bound to put this monster to death! However, these seven sword stars are different from Lu Hanjiang's. They are arranged like stars, flickering on and off. The heavy rain in the sky is also attracted to the sword stars, forming a huge waterspout. With Shi Yurou's cry He shouted softly and swept towards his eyes!
This tornado was overwhelming. Before King Wanjianhao could react, he was wrapped in a huge wave mixed with seven cold stars. All the surrounding trees were torn into pieces, and there were also left behind on the ground. A deep trench! Seeing Qing Jing made his eyes light up, and he was secretly excited, but he felt very strange in his heart. After more than ten years, Jian Xing Ju was still playing with water?
Seeing how much damage was done all around, the disciples of Jianxingju burst into cheers, thinking that this monster must be dead. Shi Yurou's figure swayed and finally became extremely weak.
As the mist in front of me slowly dissipated under the raindrops, the scenery became clear again...suddenly! Her face turned very ugly, and she looked into the ravine in front of her with disbelief.
Wherever you look, a green light shield is very eye-catching. In the light shield, the green-armored turtle king stood in front of King Wanjianhao with a smile but not a smile. Although the latter curled up into a ball, the former had an indifferent expression on his face: "You are so young to make such a big thing." The movement, the strength is pretty good, but it’s a pity that you met me..." After saying that, he turned around and kicked King Wanjianhao, "Compared to the old man, you are more like a shrunken bastard, you really discredited the four demon kings. ! Porcupine, hurry up, we don’t have time to waste!”
If things change again, the disciples of Sword Star Residence will no longer care about the rules and regulations and will flee in all directions. But the King of Ten Thousand Arrows felt relieved when he saw that he was not injured at all. With a strange smile, he once again used the "Eight Wasteland Arrow Rain" that covered the sky and shot into the sky. Countless spikes were seen falling down one after another along with the raindrops. , a layer of black and white hair appeared on the ground, surrounding them, and they looked at the stings above their heads that were about to stab them into sieves.
At this time, Shi Yurou no longer had the strength to use her sword skills, so she secretly said: Goodbye... and closed her eyes. This voice was filled with countless sorrows and resentments, but it was unknown to whom it was addressed.
"Haha! Da Zhen is evil! Da Zhen is evil! No wonder there is a sword talisman on the hexagram. It turns out that the one who is evil is your Sword Star Residence. I'm here too!" At this moment, a burst of heroic laughter suddenly came from the distance, Shi Yurou She felt the sound of sticks dancing above her head. When she opened her eyes, she saw a black bamboo blocking her head and spinning non-stop, easily deflecting the rain of arrows. Then the person waved, and the black bamboo took back the person. in hand.
Shi Yurou saw that he picked up the black bamboo and swept it to the ground. The black and white poisonous thorns that trapped them broke off one after another, but the Jianxingju disciples among them were unscathed. With this hand alone, she knew what was coming. People are not simple.
"Damn it! Long eyebrows! Where did you come from! How dare you harm our four demon kings!" The stinger on King Wanjianhao's back is a consumable after all, and after two attempts, it almost turned into a Bald Man, but it had no effect at all. He was extremely depressed and began to curse.
"A hundred-year-old porcupine and a thousand-year-old turtle dare to call themselves the Demon King? How ridiculous!" Naturally, the visitor had been watching Qing Jing for a long time. At the critical moment, he could not ignore death and saw that the green-armored old turtle was quite defensive. Strong, he couldn't help but want to compete. King Wanjianhao was a little surprised when he saw the person revealing their details at a glance. However, relying on the invincible defense beside him, he felt confident when he spoke: "Humph! When it comes to seniority, the two of us can be considered senior. Your grandpa, and your grandpa's grandpa... I advise you, the younger generation, to stay out of other people's business, otherwise when grandpa takes care of them, it will be your turn next!"
"Little monster! So rampant! You should be punished!" Qingjing still had something to ask Jian Xingju, the female elder, and stopped arguing with them. She jumped around a few times and got close to King Wanjianhao. , several stick shadows stabbed out instantly.
King Wan Jianhao did not expect that the visitor would act so cleanly and neatly, so he took action without saying a word, and he was hit several times by a single oversight. His body rolled, his back shook, and several poisonous stings flew towards him. Seeing this, Qingjing quickly retracted the long stick, then twisted his hands, and the stick broke into two pieces. He swept left and right, and then The stingers were swept away one after another, and he kicked the ground with his feet and continued to press. King Wan Jianhao broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly shouted: "Old bastard, help me!" Upon hearing this, the corners of Qingjing's mouth curled up slightly, and he thought to himself: I was finally fooled!
The Taiyi Pavilion where Qingjing is located practices spells, spells and the like, so naturally there is no need to fight close to hand like ordinary warriors. The reason why he was like this was just to test whether the black bamboo in his hand could break the old turtle's defense! If he attacked the old turtle directly, his purpose would be too strong, which would inevitably arouse his suspicion, so Qingjing chose to attack the porcupine, luring him to ask for help and indirectly testing the strength of the black bamboo.
Speaking of this black bamboo, it was naturally obtained by entering the Punishment Forest in Qingjing's year. The difficulties involved were naturally extraordinary, but this is not the time to talk about it now. I can only explain it later when I have the opportunity.
When the Green-armored Turtle King saw King Wanjianhao asking for help, he naturally couldn't stand idly by. Although he was wearing a huge green back armor, he was not slow on his feet. He blocked King Wanjianhao in a few casual steps. I saw a little bit of green light glowing on his back, and it actually became a little transparent, and then quickly expanded, covering the two of them.
Qingjing smashed the black bamboos on his left and right hands against the green light shield, but saw that there were only a few ripples on the light shield, and it did not appear to be damaged at all. He was also secretly surprised. You must know that although his black bamboo looks ordinary, It is ordinary, but it is made of extremely thick bamboo ink. It is more flexible and stronger than ordinary weapons. There is nothing you can do against this hard shell.
Seeing the long-browed man in a Taoist robe dancing vigorously with his stick, King Wanjianhao sneered: "Boy! You are just wasting your efforts! If you have the ability, just waste it here slowly. When you are exhausted, you will The day of your death! I want to see how you can hurt me at all?" He said while rubbing his bare back, his eyes extremely hateful.
Qingjing struck out dozens more at this moment, but there was still no scratch on the mask. Hearing this, he finally snorted and took away the black bamboo, turned it into a brush that was more than a palm long, and held it in his hand: "Is it possible? Are you two going to be cowardly turtles?" King Qingjia Turtle snorted coldly when he heard this, with an indifferent expression on his face: "Whatever you say, the old man is a turtle to begin with, I don't care." King Wanjianhao was a little unhappy. : "Blue-armored Turtle King, what do you mean by this? Am I not a turtle with a shrunken head?"
The Green-armored Turtle King said calmly: "I said it doesn't matter, of course it doesn't matter. If you have the ability, just give it a try, but you still pretend to be the first among the four demon kings. If that guy comes, how can these guys? So difficult?" After hearing this, King Wanjianhao was speechless. He smacked his lips and sat down on the ground. He said in a loud voice: "Okay, okay, I will be the King of Ten Thousand Arrows today. So what?" After saying that, he stared at the man in front of him, hoping that he would run out of strength and become his cloak soon.
Qingjing was a little amused when he saw these two people working hard to survive, but the monster had to be eliminated, and he just had to think about it in the long run. But as soon as he turned around, King Wanjianhao took the opportunity to sneak attack. Just as he was about to take action, this The Green-armored Turtle King pulled up the protective shield. It was such a perfect cooperation that he couldn't help but smile. But for a while, he couldn't think of a good way to deal with it, so he simply started a confrontation.
I don't know when the rainstorm stopped, and the sun fell down, burning on the ground, and white smoke rose up. Seeing the stalemate here for a long time, Shi Yurou finally couldn't help it anymore, walked closer, and whispered: "Thank you for saving your life, senior. I wonder if you, senior, need our Sword Star Residence disciples to set up a formation to help?" Hearing this, Qingjing subconsciously replied: "No need, this old turtle's defense is extremely strong, so setting up an formation is unnecessary..."
"Huh? Formation...formation...shock! Haha! Wonderful! Got it!" Qingjing secretly exclaimed in her heart, her eyes lit up, and the pen in her hand turned slightly, and was lifted up.
