Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Chapter 382 There is flying smoke somewhere

Sword light lingered from all directions, and a stream of light containing terrifying spiritual power erupted from the seven-sided demon-slaying black flag, shooting towards Chongyuan.

The strong wind blew Chongyuan's robes fluttering, and the hem of his clothes, as thick as paint, spread out, and a ferocious beast embroidered with gold threads opened its mouth wide and came alive, as if it was about to come out.

In the flash of lightning, Fu Zhu noticed something strange and his pupils shrank.

It's a seal!
The ferocious beasts embroidered with gold thread on Chong Yuan's robe are not pictures, but real ferocious demon beasts!
He actually sealed the ferocious beast in his robe!
At this moment, the seal was opened, and the demonic beasts ferociously pounced on the talisman beads.

The coquettish black-red flames splashed onto Fu Zhu's dress and quickly ignited. Fu Zhu performed a simple magic trick, and a layer of water mist spread around her body, isolating the temperature of the black flames.

At this time, the demon beast, whose body was hidden under the black and red flames, made a shrill cry and rushed towards her.

The talisman beads urged Shuang Xueming to swing a sword, and the sparkling sword energy burst out, just like cutting through clouds, knocking the ferocious beast away. All the flames on its body were extinguished, revealing its true form.

This ferocious beast is small in stature, about the size of an ordinary adult tiger in the mountains. It is covered in black fur, as fluffy as feathers, and has double horns on its forehead, which are as sharp as thorns.

Fu Zhu remembered that he had seen it when he was in the Demon Palace. It should be the horn sound of the ferocious beast.

Jiaoyin stared at the talisman bead, suddenly moved, and rushed out at lightning speed. The talisman bead tapped its toes and flew into the sky. Jiaoyin turned and turned into a bunch of sharp blades!

"Shuishuang gathers the magic, hides the evil and evil, suppresses it!"

Countless light frost flowers floated down, but they weighed more than a thousand kilograms. With the sound of horns, they crashed down into the sky, and a beam of sword light flew from the east side.

Fu Zhu's sword bent back for a moment, and he involuntarily took a few steps back due to the powerful impact.

"What a strong defense!"

Her sword only pierced Kakune's fur and could not penetrate deep.

Jiaoyin, who was suppressed by the frost flowers, struggled to get up. Then a layer of floating white frost flowers gently overlapped, but it was like a mountain pressing down. Jiaoyin knelt down and let out an angry baby cry.

It struggled to contend with the force pressing on itself, and the frost on its body was a little precarious.

Fu Zhu drew two spells in the air and inserted them into the sword body, hoping to kill Jiao Yin as soon as possible.

Taking a few steps forward, Jiaoyin continued to struggle, and he could clearly see in his eyes that the sword light was rushing backwards!
At the last moment, Fu Zhu changed the sword's momentum!
There was only a "bang" sound, and a gray arc passed through it, smashing into the pit, stirring up a huge cloud of dust and smoke.

The fire cloud tore through the smoke and soil, and a huge beast crawled out. Fu Zhu narrowed his eyes slightly. The size of this ferocious beast did not match the hole it made.

But the sword marks on its forehead showed that it and the beast struck by the talisman were indeed the same one.

Seeing this gray ferocious beast, Jiaoyin suddenly became excited, and his eyes flashed with scarlet light.

Hum!
It made a long cry like a baby, and the sound waves reached Fu Zhu's ears. The sea of ​​consciousness shook slightly, and was immediately suppressed by Fu Zhu. More attention fell on this gray beast.

Being able to hide invisibly is the power of Xu Dao. Among the demons, the only ferocious beast with such ability is——Hui Ze!
The ferocious beast Huize!

It is the mount of Demon King Xuan He. After hundreds of millions of years, it not only survived, but was also sealed in Chong Yuan's robe, listening to his orders.

Fu Zhu glanced sideways at Zhong Yuan who was entangled in the demon-slaying formation. The injuries caused by the thunder on his back could not be healed. The power contained in the thunder continued to erode his lungs.

Without the golden beast pattern, the robe lost a bit of luxury, like the dark night, dark and unpredictable.

Hui Ze's figure disappeared into the air again. Fu Zhu was about to look for it when a cold light flashed across her face. Jiao Yin broke free from the suppression and rushed towards her.

Fu Zhu leaned back and made close contact with the horn blade. He narrowly missed it and escaped. The sword was hanging in the air and he tapped the hilt lightly.

The sword's blade flew out with a flash of light, leaving a long bloody mark on Jiaoyin's abdomen!
Jiaoyin's defensive power is amazing, so the talisman bead has powerful magic power in it at that moment. The frost and snow are as powerful as breaking bamboo, and the jade is cut like flying lightning.

In the blink of an eye, the sword was back in front of her.

"Snowflakes are shining brightly, four notes of divine light, slash!" The talisman beads drive the flying sword, and the sword turns into four, slashing down from four directions.

Jiaoyin was trapped in the flying swords in all directions, crying anxiously, and bumped into the direction of a flying sword. It seemed that he made an unintentional choice, but Fuzhu frowned.

Taking one step forward and stabbing with the sword, her figure was teleported ten steps away.

Gray Ze!

After knowing that it was his method, Fu Zhu felt relieved and used a wide range of water and frost techniques.

The traces of flying frost and white snow were extremely clear in her eyes. Fuzhu raised her lips slightly and stabbed towards Jiaoyin.

Because he had suffered losses under Fuzhu's sword, Jiaoyin was very wary and made a defensive posture, and the sword light struck——

Off.

Its eyes widened in astonishment, and it turned its head with difficulty to look behind it. The snow-white long sword was nailed to Hui Ze!

"This sword has flying smoke from nowhere."

Fu Zhu tilted his head and said to Jiao Yin, regardless of whether he could understand it or not, he casually drew his sword back, but Hui Ze was still pinned in place by a sword shadow.

Jiaoyin grinned, bared his teeth and roared, slamming into the talisman beads.

The distance was too close, Fu Zhu had to hold the two horns on Jiaoyin's forehead with his bare hands, and the frost and snow fell straight down, piercing into Hui Ze's back.

Although it was pinned by the sword shadow, Hui Ze's power could still work, and Shuang Xueming penetrated its body and penetrated into the earth.

The spiritual power in Fuzhu's body moved as she wished and condensed in her hands. She flipped over like a swallow and knelt on Jiaoyin's back.

Jiaoyin was unable to attack the talisman beads on her back, so she bumped around wildly in the formation, trying to throw her off, but attracted the attention of the Demon-Slaying Flag. Suddenly, countless golden light streams shot out!
Boom boom boom!
The earth was shot out into dense pits, and the sound of horns flew as fast as flying, rushing towards Huizeze.

Seeing it rushing towards him, Hui Ze used the power of the virtual path in his body again, and after a breath, he regained his body shape.

The cold air was getting heavier and heavier, and Jiaoyin's sharp blades condensed into icicles. Fuzhu's eyes were slightly bright, and he chopped them off with his knife.

click-

There was a clear cracking sound, Fu Zhu clenched the ice crystal horn blade, stabbed down with both hands, and blood splashed all over her face.

Red and white are particularly distinct!

Fu Zhu rolled over and landed on the ground, casually wiping the blood on his face, looking at Jiao Yin's body, confirming that it was dead, and then exhaled and recalled the flying sword.

She looked at Huize.

"The first style of Qianhua Sword Technique - Fangze Wujia!"

Having just used the power of Xu Dao twice, Hui Ze could no longer repeat his old tricks. He stared at the oncoming sword light and struggled fiercely.

Take a breath.

Two breaths...

Three breaths!

A large gray light erupted from Hui Ze's body, breaking free from the shackles of the sword shadow!

A figure stood in front of it, raised its hand, and crushed the sword light!
Chongyuan!

Surprise flashed in Fu Zhu's eyes. Wasn't he entangled by the Demon-Slaying Flag and unable to escape?