Raising the Demon

Chapter 328
"Let's go!" Liu Xiaodao pushed Xiaozhi behind him: "Go and tell Mister!"

After speaking, he pulled out a small knife himself and blocked it there.

The old servant felt a little ridiculous, this half-grown boy, who didn't even grow any hair on his mouth, and the knife in his hand, was only one foot long, actually planned to block them?
Well, he took out another smaller knife, probably a fruit knife or something, and held it in the other hand.

Then he threw his hands forward and shouted, "Kill!"

The momentum is good.

Two gleaming knives shot out with a bang, and went straight to the two of them.

The old servant and the porter didn't care, they stretched out their sleeves and rolled them lightly, each holding two small knives in their hands. Unexpectedly, when they heard a "wow", their sleeves were instantly torn open, and the two small knives were scratched. Passing over the bodies of the two people, one on the shoulder and the other on the ribs, left two deep scars.

Then the small knife and the fruit knife drew an arc in the air and shot at the two of them again.

Nima!Flying sword!
This is a fucking joke!It's a joke!
The old servant and the porter underestimated the enemy for a while, and were in a hurry. They quickly pinched the formula, and two flying swords flew out of their arms, and turned into two shining flying swords against the wind, knocking the two small knives away. The old servant moved even more Quickly, he rushed to Liu Xiaodao's side in an instant, and was about to grab the boy with his hand.

Unexpectedly, with a flash of cold light, he hastily withdrew his hands, but the little boy who was not much higher than his knee also pulled out a small knife and threw it at him.

He didn't check for a while, but he almost got hit again. He quickly rolled over and escaped the knife's attack.

The small knife was only a little bigger than a finger, and it was like a hummingbird buzzing in the air, but its speed was fast and fast. I don't know where the knife went.

"Bad guys, Xiaobao, bite them!" Xiaozhi pointed at the old servant and shouted.

The little white dog in his arms jumped down to the ground, pattered its short legs, and rushed over while barking childishly.

What's wrong?This is playing me, right?What's happening here?
Whether it was the old servant and the porter who were fighting, or the other four people who were watching from behind, they couldn't react at this moment.

As soon as the two little guys raised their hands, they were flying swords, and their power was not small.

The porter and the old servant were stunned for a moment, and Gefei's two short knives flew back into Liu Xiaodao's hands, and the knives released by Xiaozhi buzzed around him like hummingbirds, sending out ear-piercing, sharp sounds. Clank.

That little white milk dog is still running forward, running, running...

Seems to be getting bigger?The tail is getting longer and longer...

wrong!

In an instant, a white whip shadow instantly pierced the sky, and smashed heavily at the old servant and the porter with a huge force.

Liu Xiaodao quickly covered Xiaozhi's eyes with his hands.

The sound of roaring, screaming, struggling and whipping.

Xiaozhi pushed aside Liu Xiaodao's fingers, peeped through the gaps between them, and saw that the porter had disappeared. A beast bigger than a tiger, with a colorful body and a tail several feet long stood there. At the foot, a torn arm was still twitching, and half of the body was still chewing in the mouth, and blood flowed out without money.

"Bad little treasure!" Xiaozhi quickly covered his eyes again, not daring to look more.

Little Treasure grumbled twice, you told me to bite them!

I bit it, but you praised me a few words!It's fine if you don't praise me, why are you still scolding me? Besides, you have to say that I will be afraid if I don't sleep with you at night, but you will be afraid if you don't sleep with me, okay?
Humans are so weird.

"Zou... Zouwu..." Chen Chun suddenly stood up. For the people of the Dragon Sect, there are several creatures that have special meanings. One is Yinglong. It is said that their founder ancestors possessed the legendary god Ying Long's blood, so the establishment of the Ying Longzong.This Zouwu is also a magical existence in ancient times. It is extremely rare, powerful, and can travel thousands of miles a day. It is the mount of the legendary gods. In the portrait of the ancestors of the Yinglong School, they are riding such a creature. As long as it is an inner disciple who has paid homage to the patriarch, there is no one who does not know this thing.

The biggest characteristic of Zouwu is that its body is colorful and its tail is three times as long as its body.

"Grab it!" At this moment, what Chen Chun thought was if he could catch such a creature and give it to the sect...

"Presumptuous!" But a gorgeous sword light descended from the sky, stopping the other four people who were about to rush forward.

Mr. Liu stretched out his hand, holding a flying sword in one hand to block the front, but the other two gentlemen had already walked to Liu Xiaodao and Xiao Zhi's side, protecting them behind them.

"Sir!" Xiao Zhi was overjoyed, and quickly hugged Mr. Ding's thigh, saying: "They are all bad guys, they are discussing to arrest Big Brother Bai Feng!"

"It's okay, don't be afraid." Ding Hua reached out and touched the little guy's head, looked up to the front, and when his eyes fell on Zou Wu, he couldn't help shaking his head. What are there around these little guys? something.

And these people... There is a way to heaven if you don't go, and there is no way to hell for you to break in!
Seeing someone coming, Zou Wu ignored him and ran back to Xiao Zhi's side.

"Bad little treasure, dirty! Bad! Bad!" Xiaozhi stretched out his fingers and reprimanded Zouwu, who was dozens of times bigger than him, and Zouwu squatted there obediently, lowered his head, and let out an aggrieved whine , a long tail flicked back and forth, making a crackling sound, like a whip, pulling the ground out of the grooves.

"Sir, sir..." A group of little guys behind heard that something happened here, and ran over.

The old postman who was drinking under an old tree also opened his hazy eyes and looked over.

"Don't go, watch from behind!" Another gentleman hurriedly maintained order to prevent these bold little guys from getting too far forward.

"Go!" Now that he has been exposed, he has to take action, and Chen Chun is merciless, at worst, kill all these people, and then enter Mengcheng in another way.

As soon as he gave an order, the four of them flew out with flying swords, especially Chen Chun's sword, which was like a flash of lightning, approaching Mr. Liu's side in an instant.

"Mr. Ding, you can't stand idly by!" Mr. Liu was taken aback. These people are stronger than he imagined. His strength is at most one, and four of them together. That's the rhythm of death. call for help.

"Huh!" Mr. Ding snorted angrily, and as soon as he took a step, he was already beside Mr. Liu, and he didn't forget to turn around and order those little guys: "Close your eyes!"

"Oh!" The little guys responded one by one, but their eyes opened even wider.

Ding Hua was so angry that he was half dead, but the enemy Feijian was already close to him, so it was impossible to not move.

In the sky, thousands of red lights burst out suddenly.

At this moment, he is not Mr. Ding Hua from the private school, he is Ding Tianhua, the evil cultivator who has murdered countless people, "Blood Hand with Thousand Swords"!

The spell he practiced was of the type of Ba Dao Jue that Luo Qianshan used to practice, but it was even more domineering than Ba ​​Dao Jue. He killed people and seized souls, and seized souls to raise the sword, but he would not make himself like the senior Ba Dao appearance.

His sword is very powerful, but what is even more powerful is his sword technique. Dao Chi once targeted him, but it was a pity that he only fled in the end.

Four directions, four flying swords, if someone else, I'm afraid they can't stop it.

Not only did he block it, but he also waited for the opportunity to slash, and when the slash fell, the head of an outside disciple dressed as a clerk shot up into the sky in an instant, and then he rushed forward suddenly, and caught up with the slash again.

"Brush!" Another two heads flew up, and the blood splashed caused a burst of exclamation from the little guys below—the eyes widened, and some people were cheering.

Your sister, who taught these violent kids?
But when he thought about it again, Ding Hua was so angry that he was half dead again. Isn't their husband his famous Bloody Thousand Swordsman?
These people don't want to become big monsters like him in the future!
Chen Chun was completely stunned. In terms of cultivation, the person in front of him may not be as good as him, but unlike him who devoted himself to cultivating the Tao, this blood-handed Qiandao was killed from the mountain of corpses in the sea of ​​blood. Kung Fu is a practice of killing people. After reaching the bottleneck, it was difficult to advance an inch, and was chased and killed by several enemies, so he fled to Mengcheng and hid.

In terms of combat experience, the ten Chen Chunbins together are not as rich as Ding Hua's. In terms of combat effectiveness, they are naturally far behind.

In the blink of an eye, he became a polished commander. Chen Chun only had one thought in his head, what should he do?
Dead!
No, and...

Chen Chun suddenly saw those little guys who were cheering and shouting, as long as he could hijack them as hostages.

He jumped out and rushed towards the little guys.

His body skills are extremely fast. Among the skills of the Yinglong School named Yinglong, there is a technique called Yinglong Yutianjue, which is specially used to increase speed. Yinglong is the oldest dragon. One, with wings on its back and extremely fast speed, this technique is named after Yinglong, so naturally it is not easy, and it is even called the first body technique in the world.

In an instant, even Ding Hua couldn't stop him in time. The old postman who was drinking suddenly opened his eyes, and the bottle in his hand was about to be thrown out.

Unexpectedly, at that moment, the little guys who were watching shouted in surprise.

Then one, two, three, four...

Every little guy took out at least one or two small knives and faced Chen Chun who was rushing up.

Some of these small knives are fruit knives, some are peeling knives, some are machetes, some are kitchen knives, and some are hatchets.

All in all, there are all kinds, including all aspects of life.

Daoliu village is a big knife producer, so the knives they use are not ordinary.

When these knives are made, the best steel and the most exquisite workmanship are used. A knife can be used for two or three years without sharpening.

In the past two years, these knives have undergone some changes...

"go with!"

The little ones roared in unison.

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