My plug-in is a fairy grass

Demons and human cultivators of the same realm, which one is more powerful?

There are different opinions.

However, the demons have three major advantages, which are recognized by everyone, and they have all the advantages in the fighting method.

One is magic.Demonic energy is like poison to a monk, it will not only pollute the aura around the body, but if it is contaminated too much, the mind will not be firm, and it may even be possessed by demons and become the opponent's accomplice.

Therefore, if there is no targeted means, monks will often be helpless in the battle with the demons.

The second is the powerful vitality of the demons.Whether it is an injured limb or damaged internal organs, as long as there is enough magic energy, the demons can often recover quickly, and there will be no obvious sequelae.

The third is the racial talents of different demon races.For example, the horned demon has thick skin and strong strength to resist beatings. The real key point of the body is the sharp horn on the forehead, which is also the hardest part of the whole body, and its defense is extremely strong.

Another example is the shadow demon, who is like a fleeting image, comes and goes without a trace, and is good at sneak attacks, but it is difficult to be locked by magic, and it is very difficult to deal with.

Of course, the human race has a strong learning ability, is good at fakes, and knows how to use all kinds of cultivation skills such as alchemy and talisman arrays to help themselves, so they may not necessarily suffer losses in battle.

Then, combining the respective strengths of human cultivators and demons, what will be the combat effectiveness of a person like Yin Nanxing who has degenerated from a human cultivator elite to a monster?

Learn from each other's strengths and double your combat power!

Demons seldom use swords, but he is proficient in swordsmanship.

The black sword in Yin Nanxing's hand is mixed with special spiritual materials to prevent the induction of spiritual consciousness. At this moment, with the help of Shadow Demon's concealment skills and his own sword moves, when it stabs the target, it looks like a stream of black light. Flickering, flickering, left and right, it is impossible to capture its exact position.

Yang Zhen's eyes were wide open, staring intently at the flickering black light in front of her, she seemed to stand there in a daze, motionless.

In the bluestone space, Mu Zixue drew her long sword out of its sheath, and stared at the light curtain with pretty eyes without blinking.

As long as Yang Zhen has a thought, she can appear in the outside world and block this deadly sword for the man!
Qing Xiaoling, Zhao Yue'er, and Dandan Zhuzhu also looked dignified, ready to go.

With a distance of several feet, a blow with the strength of a demon king is just an instant.

The sword in his hand is about to pierce Yang Zhen's chest...

A cruel grin appeared on the corner of Yin Nanxing's mouth. He didn't care about the people who appeared here today, but Yang Zhen must die!

This is the hatred in his heart, the cause of falling into the devil!
When he was still three inches away from Yang Zhen, Heimi Jian appeared, no longer hiding and changing.

Any change must be measured.If you want to change your whereabouts at this time, your forward momentum will be frustrated. Even if you stab the enemy, your strength will be insufficient, and you will not be able to achieve the desired killing effect.

So within three inches, the Heimi Sword is majestic and there are traces to follow!

This is Yang Zhen's chance.

But, is there still time?

At this moment, Yang Zhen moved.

No one could clearly see how he moved, the purple Ruyi stick held by him in his right hand, which was at least a foot away, seemed to pass through a section of void, and suddenly appeared under his waist and abdomen.Then it moved upwards at a weird angle, and just hit the tip of the Heimi Sword, knocking it away!

Yin Nanxing only felt that there was a flash in front of his eyes, and the sword that he was bound to win had just come to nothing.

how can that be!

This kid is only in the realm of the Purple Mansion, how could he be faster than this king?
Yin Nanxing was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe his eyes.

It must have been a fluke!Thinking of this, he withdrew the black sword, his huge black body swayed a few steps, switched to Yang Zhen's left side, and stabbed out with the sword again!
The result was exactly the same, when the long sword was less than three inches away from Yang Zhen's ribs, the Wishful Stick appeared in front again and bounced it away.

Last come first?
Could it be that this person surnamed Yang has already understood the way of space?
Yin Nanxing was even more puzzled, and stabbed several times in succession, all of which were resolved by Yang Zhen one by one.

In the space, the tense expressions of several people relaxed, and Qing Xiaoling smiled like a flower on his face.

Yang Zhen's current achievements and her ability to cope with the devil's sword moves are indispensible thanks to her partner trainer.

Bangbang taught Yang Zhen the three-stroke stick technique, the first one [lift lightly as if it is heavy, lift heavy as lightly], he has used it many times in battle, and he has already mastered it.

The remaining two tricks, [Seems slow but really fast, seems fast but really slow] and [So close to the end of the world] are respectively related to the way of time and the way of space, and are related to the comprehension of the power of rules. A category that can only be touched by infants.

Ordinary low-level monks don't talk about understanding, even if they want to understand, they can't find a suitable place.

Yang Zhen has unique conditions.

In the Qingshi space, Baisu and Heishan, two small spaces refined by the quicksand of time, not only involve the change of time, but also contain the way of space.

Time and space are inherently interrelated and affect each other, and the two cannot be categorically separated.

A monk who is good at the way of space will never be unfamiliar with the law of time, and vice versa.

Therefore, the latter two stick techniques taught by Bangbang must be carried out simultaneously, comprehended at the same time, and integrated.

After several years of painstaking training in these two spaces, as well as the guidance of Xiaoxiancao, as well as Qing Xiaoling, Qin Mingyue and other Jindan realms as companions, Yang Zhen has not yet reached the place where she can enter the room with these two moves. At least the first glimpse of the door has been seen.

This is the first time he has actually used it in actual combat.

There is no trace of Heimi Jian. If he responds in advance, he will fall into the opponent's trap and be dominated by him.

Only when there is no change within three inches, is the time for him to make a move!
He did it.

Shrink the size into an inch, so close to the end of the world!
What seems slow is actually fast!
……

Yin Nanxing missed many times, and his spirit was greatly frustrated. The sword style lost its original sharpness and flexibility, and became slow and stagnant.

One ebbs and another, Yang Zhen's parry becomes more relaxed and freehand.

After another few sword strikes, the little grass jelly who shared the same body with Yang Zhen gradually regained its mana, and a new thunderbolt was ready to go!

……

At the same time, Pang He, who seemed to be forgotten by the two of them and looked like passers-by, also calmed down from the initial panic.

No one expected that Yang Zhen, whose cultivation base was significantly lower than that of a big realm, could cope with the pressure of the devil, calmly, steadily and without chaos!
Surprised and delighted, the two swallowed the demon-dispelling pill to resist the demonic energy drifting over, and at the same time put on a posture to participate in the siege.

He Shouxin's sword light was like a rainbow, and from time to time, several sword lights were aroused, shooting at the behemoth in the encirclement.

The saw and hammer in Pang Daishou's hands are tools for autopsy in the mortal world. After being made into magical weapons by him, they are a set of sharp weapons for attacking spirits, especially ghosts!
The two collided with each other, and there was a series of creepy rubbing sounds in an instant. If a ghost collided with it, it would be instantly dissipated!

Yang Zhenyuan was on the side, and she was not the main target of this magical weapon, and was also made to churn by the penetrating voice, her chest felt tight and she felt nauseous.

Yin Nanxing, who was really facing the attack, felt overwhelmed even though his cultivation base was much higher, his scalp was numb, and he couldn't help letting out a scream.

Just at this moment, there was a bang, the courtyard was filled with dust, leaves were flying, and jagged lightning appeared above Yin Nanxing's head again!
……

The first bolt of lightning missed the target.

How could the Shadow Demon, who had a treacherous and erratic figure, be hit so easily?
A sneer of contempt flashed across the corner of Yin Nanxing's mouth.

Immediately, the smile froze.

I saw dazzling lightning flashes one after another, with the first lightning as the center, drawing a perfect circle.

A total of nine.

Each one is equivalent to a full blow in the late stage of Zifu.

【Chain Lightning】!
As early as seven years ago, Yiyi had mastered the lightning skill, and now it will be used, and its power and effect are far from what it used to be.

The lightning in the southwest direction happened to hit the huge demon king.

A cloud of black mist emerged, and Yin Nanxing disappeared from the spot again, appearing ten feet away.

At first glance, it seems that there is not much change from just now, and there are no scars on his body.

However, the devilish energy around him suddenly disappeared.

He can withstand this kind of lightning strike for three rounds at most. Once the magic energy is exhausted, he will lose the shadow demon's talent of moving and moving, and can only be beaten passively.

Panting heavily, Yin Nanxing looked at Yang Zhen resentfully, with a hint of fear mixed in.

He couldn't figure it out, he didn't take advantage when his level was higher than the opponent's, but now that his level has exceeded a big level, he was actually restrained by the opponent!
Why is this kid so difficult to deal with?

Could it be that he was born to be the king's nemesis?

Do not--

It's impossible!

"Aw—" Yin Nanxing roared up to the sky, his aura surged again, a large piece of bugs came out from his waist, and flew towards him like a dark cloud, quickly enveloping Yang Zhen.

Gu worm!

Yang Zhen smiled coldly, Gu worms looked scary, but they were actually easy to deal with.

With a thought, the light blue Qingyan appeared on the surface of the body, and in an instant, there was a crackling sound like raindrops, and large patches of bugs were wiped out.

Yang Zhen smiled even wider.

Yin Nanxing's ugly face became even more gloomy, and suddenly he raised his eyebrows and looked into the distance.

Several luxuriously dressed monks appeared at the entrance of the cave, each with a huge aura, all of them were in the late stage of Zifu!
Elder Yin's family!
The old man in the lead, with a jade belt around his waist and a silver-haired face, has the aura of a real person in his gestures and gestures.

I saw him lower his head and chat with the Seventh Elder for a few words, then looked at the monsters in the formation, with an inconceivable horror on his face, and shouted: "Form the formation, against the enemy—"

……

Reinforcements have arrived.

Yin Nanxing gave Yang Zhen a bitter look.

Although he is angry, he has not lost his mind.

In today's situation, he has no chance to kill Yang Zhen.

Then leave it for later——

Thinking of this, a large amount of demonic energy erupted from his body, like a squid in the sea, the black smoke instantly enveloped the surroundings, surging towards everyone, and covering his huge body.

The two of Pang He looked dignified, mobilized by their mana, and soon formed a white shield like a silkworm cocoon, blocking the demonic energy from the outside.

At the same time, the body kept moving back, retreating to the place where the magic energy was thin.

The elders of the Yin family even retreated directly outside the cave, waiting in full force.

"Is he going to put all his eggs in one basket?" Yang Zhen was puzzled, while urging Qing Yan to run the Five Elements Body Training Art at the same time, using spiritual fire and powerful blood energy to wipe away the demonic energy.

A faint lightning flashed out from his fingertips and hit the depths of the devilish energy.

"Brother, teleportation talisman, that guy wants to escape!" Xiao Xiancao shouted crisply.

Yang Zhen suddenly woke up, her eyes widened, she grabbed the wish stick and rushed into the black mist.

The devilish energy was a great hindrance to his consciousness. He couldn't sense what was ahead, so he could only charge forward with his head covered.

There is a shadowy figure in front of him.

Yang Zhen was overjoyed, swung the wooden stick forward, and was about to knock down "Yin Nanxing" to the ground, suddenly her heart jumped!
The bee's waist is slashed and her back is graceful, she is a woman!
And the breath is weak, and the cultivation base is very low.

He hastily put away the wooden stick, held it forward with one hand, and grabbed the woman over.

When I took a closer look, I couldn't help but be stunned, full of surprises!
This woman is actually:
I have searched hard for several years, but there is no news of——

Liu Rou!

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