Doting on the Immortal: Princess Xiaoyao

Chapter 281 Belittled
Yan Lanzhen was very upset when Bai Ranche belittled her sword: "This is an authentic demon-slaying sword!"

Bai Ranche chuckled: "If you have time, ask your parents where the real Demon Slayer Sword is now."

Yan Lanzhen was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Bai Ranche stared at the buffalo spirit's nose that kept blowing, and ignored her.

"Enough chatting? Then it's my turn! Moo!" the buffalo spirit suddenly roared, the ground trembling with the sound, and saw the buffalo spirit suddenly rushing over, stabbing straight at the two half-meter-long white jade horns. They left Bai Ranche and Yan Lanzhen.

Bai Ranche and Yan Lanzhen quickly jumped away, and the buffalo spirit rushed forward, five or six meters away, and all the trees along the way were uprooted.

"Moo!"

The buffalo spirit roared again, and rushed over. Bai Ranche and Yan Lanzhen just hid, while Mu Zili climbed up a big tree with his arms in his arms.

Qian Shangxian was shaken in the gourd so that he turned around, managed to stand still, and fell down again.

"Hey, you guys are playing back, can you consider my feelings first?"

Only then did Yan Lanzhen remember, and quickly untied the gourd at her waist and threw it to Mu Zili, who hugged her tightly and hugged her tightly.

The impact of the buffalo spirit has already destroyed the woods, and hiding like this is not an option. Yan Lanzhen suddenly bit her left index finger and smeared the blood on the blade of the demon-slaying sword. It turned blood red when it was put on fire.

Bai Ranche met the buffalo spirit head-on, and dodged between its two long white jade horns. The fan in his hand whistled and made a "ping-pong" sound when it hit the white jade horns.

A fan slammed between the buffalo spirit's eyebrows, and the buffalo spirit was immediately blinded by this heavy blow.

Shaking his head, the buffalo spirit took a few steps back, his eyebrows were obviously sunken, and the strong and hard skin was torn, and blood flowed out from the wound: "What kind of weapon are you? It can break my Qianjiayi. "

Bai Ranche said lightly: "The skin of this fan is woven from the mane of a pegasus, and the ribs of the fan are made from the ribs of a thousand-year-old tiger demon. It is more than enough to deal with you."

There was a hint of fear in the eyes of the Buffalo Spirit: "Tianxing Fan? Why do you have a fairy in the sky? Are you... are you a fairy?"

However, the buffalo hadn't received Bai Ranche's answer yet. Yan Lanzhen jumped up from behind the buffalo and jumped onto the back of the buffalo. Yan Lanzhen's anger hissed, and before Bai Ranche could stop her, Yan Lanzhen stabbed the demon-slaying sword into the buffalo spirit's back.

"Moo!" The buffalo roared up to the sky, and flung Yan Lanzhen away with a vigorous shake of her body.

The bison spirit's eyes seemed to be bleeding: "You dare to sneak attack me?!" After finishing speaking, the bison spirit rushed over, Yan Lanzhen rolled away regardless of the pain, and the bison spirit bumped into the big man behind her. Tree.

Mu Zili was staying on the tree well, but who would have thought that being hit by such a blow, the tree would be broken and flew up, and he was smashed to the ground together with him.

Worrying about Qian Shangxian's injury, Mu Zili hugged the gourd tightly in his arms, protecting it tightly, so that his back hit the ground suddenly, his internal organs were about to be shattered, Mu Zili felt His throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

(End of this chapter)