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Chapter 1094: Rebelling the Nine Palaces, Bullying Less with More (Part 2)

Although it was interrupted, Su Fu was slightly happy. This means that the domain of momentum has really taken shape. Although the previous virtual phenomena can attack, they are not entities and cannot resist the enemy's attack at all.

But then his brow frowned again, and the power field was dispersed and it seemed that it could not be condensed immediately. Another dozen demonic energy roared down. Su Fu moved all his strength to fight against the "Reverse Nine Palaces". The sword intent was injected into the flying sword crazily, and a sword light suddenly soared into the sky.

After avoiding another disaster, Su Fu knew that he could not drag it anymore, so he immediately concentrated and urged him to move three times before he could open the domain of momentum. However, this time there was no stagnation. He immediately controlled the spiritual orifice to close it, and when he lightened his body, he jumped up with Ye Liusu.

The voice sounded from outside the formation again: "He wants to break the formation, don't worry about the magic circle, use your all your strength!"

More than a dozen demon cultivators immediately used their own magic tricks, Canglong, Demon God's fingers, Invisible Thunder Prison, etc., and turned into a demonic pillar that soared into the sky, just like the abyss demon prison was born, and it was about to border the sky.

"retreat!"

The demonic energy pillar became more and more fierce and domineering. More than a dozen black-robed men around him dared not stay and avoided them back. The devastating aura spread in all directions, and the entire demon-binding lake completely disappeared.

The roar in my ears lasted for several breaths. When the demonic energy pillar gradually contracted inward and turned into nothingness, a huge cylinder-like hollow appeared in the lake, and the depth was unknown, and there was still smoke.

"Die?" A demon cultivator flew forward several feet before exploring his head, his pupils suddenly contracted, "Golden and Jade Bi, be careful..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed between his neck, and his big head flew up in the sky.

Immediately after two sounds of breaking through the air flashed like thunder, and a giant black body called "Ao" roar was Yinglong's body. He was carrying the three demons of Wu Yan on his back and had not yet woken up.

After shaking dozens of demon cultivators to the sky, the military guru suddenly shouted: "Do not!"

Yinglong was not just roaring, but his mouth was wide open, and the terrifying black flames instantly passed by their foothold: "Call Liu Wuxie to come out for me..."

Where the black flame passed, the icicles turned into aerosols. A bad luckless person who could not dodge was like being cut by a sharp blade. The upper and lower parts were separated. In the screams, blood and internal organs splattered. Before they died, they fell on an icicles and rolled around, which was very miserable, and even shocked dozens of demon cultivators on the spot.

Su Fu hugged Ye Liusu and followed closely. He ignored the demon cultivators, but injected star power into Ye Liusu's body. The latter slowly woke up and saw that he had broken through the formation, but did not leave Su Fu's arms as shyly as an ordinary girl. Instead, he deliberately pretended to lose his strength and pressed softly on Su Fu.

"Hmph, old witch, if Evil Master is here, how could you be so arrogant!" The military advisor waved his hand and led the demon cultivators to the air and surrounded them in the middle.

The old master widened his eyes and remembered his smell. He had been locked in the Demon Binding Lake for several months, and his strength was already gone, so he had to suppress his irritable temper and coldly glanced at the demon cultivators.

Su Fu looked around for a week and finally stayed on the military advisor: "I didn't expect that the so-called military advisor was Fellow Daoist."

The military advisor, Lu You, took off his black robe that was in the way, and revealed his true face: "Yes, no matter what he said today, I will never let you escape."

Su Fu looked at a young man who took off his black robe with his left hand and was slender and upright, and looked as gentle as jade. Looking at his style alone, he had a magnificent and magnificent temperament.

"Fellow Daoist Li is here too." He smiled faintly, "Of course, Fellow Daoist Mu is indispensable. I wonder who was sneaking into Zicheng to explore the work and rest information of the little girl?"

"It's me." The gentle and jade-like young man spoke. He was Li Yuanyou, who had entered Guixu. He acted very low-key and always had a role that obeyed orders. But often when encountering unresolved things, his companions would always rely on him. Except for the Demon Sword Luo Yu, no one has ever seen through him.

"Actually, I have always suspected that Mo Guhan died at the hands of the Sword Lord. Do you know why?" The demon cultivator on Lu You's right hand also took off his cover and revealed his true face. It was Mu Zhonghe.

Without waiting for Su Fu to ask, he sneered and said, "Since Guixu, you have never seen you use a storage bag. Is the storage ring of our Lingyu Demon Sect right in your hands?"

These three people had intercepted Su Fu in Rixi City, but failed due to the appearance of Shui Luoze and almost died.

But with Su Fujinshi's cultivation and status today, only Li Yuanyou is a little difficult to deal with, because only he is the real person's cultivation, and the other two are Xuanzhen. The Taoist body and the Dharma body have not yet been integrated, and the true form has not been established, and they can be cut with one sword.

"Just you guys want to keep me?" Su Fu ignored Mu Zhonghe's provocation. Heavy snow was falling within dozens of miles of spiritual consciousness. Such an environment was very easy to hide, and he could not determine whether there were any demon cultivators in the dark.

But according to his intuition, there must be some.

Lu You seemed very calm: "Of course not, although you are unwilling to do so, we are indeed much worse than you. Since the first sneak attack on you in Guixu, I have been quite afraid of you. Sure enough, since then, your strength has not only surpassed us geniuses, but also became one of the few heroes in the real world."

He sighed: "But these are not reasons why we make things difficult for you. You should never compete for the throne of the Demon Emperor."

Speaking of which, the people in the field are indeed the deepest relationship with Su Fu, and he witnessed a miracle with his own eyes. Su Fu's existence is a huge shadow of their generation of monks.

Su Fu himself certainly did not have this awareness. What kind of mood does a great family disciple who was the same generation feel when facing him?

"Uncle Jin'an, my disciple is incompetent, so I still want you to do it yourself." Lu You suddenly bowed to the void.

As Su Fu guessed, three men fell down in the void. The leader was a middle-aged man who was not confused, staring at Su Fu with a resentful face. The two behind him were a little young, and they were over 30 years old. They were two real people in Changsheng. They only determined their strength based on their breath, which was slightly weaker than Long Yinyao and comparable to Zhao Yun.

Su Fu carefully observed the three of them. The leader seemed to have touched the edge of the Grandmaster, which was the peak of the Grandmaster's Tribulation, and his strength should not be weaker than that of the ancient mountains and rivers.

He tightened his hand with the sword tightly, knowing that it was another hard battle.

"This is just as I wish." The middle-aged man stared at Su Fu coldly, and the resentment on his face almost turned into substantial malice.

This person is called Luo Jinan, the elder of Wanhua Demon Sect and the adopted son of Luo Xiyuan. Ten years ago, the Crazy Sword Zixiao blocked their way and dragged them to the Sword Saint to arrive. Luo Xiyuan died in battle and the Wanhua Demon Sect was even disintegrated, so he would definitely not leave any effort to deal with Jian Zhai.

The old clan leader gritted his teeth and said angrily: "When you bully the few, you all have no other means?"

"Just bullying the less, what can you do to us?" Mu Zhonghe could already see his weakness and couldn't help laughing and ridicule.

"I heard that some people want to bully the less. As the saying goes, everyone steps on the road when they see injustice. I, Ji Suifeng, would step on it!" At this moment, a loud voice like gold and stone suddenly fell from the sky.

"How can I lose my water Luoze?"

"My name is Liu Yuanyu, I have been determined to be a hero since I was a child."

"Senior Brother Liu, are you shameless?"

"Worry, you're so noisy, what if you scare them away?"

Before the sound fell, dozens or hundreds of spiritual rays passed by the distance, and the sword light surrounded everyone with a "swoosh".
Chapter completed!
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