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Chapter 239 Qingyunmen’s fat version of Pleasant Goat and handsome and unrestrained version of Boiling Goat(2/2)

Zeng Shuchang, he first asked people to continue to surround the seven eldest sons of Qingyun Sect."

Eight people, Yang Gui, Long Jian, and Fairy Yuehua, turned around slowly and blocked Tian Yi's eight people.

The dagger in Suzaku's hand lit up with flames and went straight into Yang Guigen's throat.

Zeng Shuchang shouted just right, and the demon sect members simultaneously spread out in a circle.

Unexpectedly, Bai Hu did not harm Suzaku, but reached out and lifted the veil you had been wearing under your face.

"What nonsense are you using them to save?" Bai Hu resented that he had to kill ghosts and gods to greet those guys who were following orders.

It's just that now, Xuanwu and Zhang Bafeng sit outside the temple and give lectures every day, but they always find that these miscellaneous fish cult members have not improved, but we eight old demons at the level of clan masters have not gained anything.

"Senior Brother Wan, you are worried about your safety, so we are really here to support you!" Heimu sent an earth-yellow fairy sword and raised two earthen walls, which indeed reduced the pressure on Bai Huyi's defense.

Thinking of this sword light that was as bright as the stars, the Poison God felt like shrinking from his heart. He simply stood beside the Seven Little Holy Envoys with his arms folded, making up his mind that if we take action, he will definitely take action.

But under this heavy pressure, the nerves of the seven people were not numb. They responded almost instinctively to the continuous attacks, and naturally it was difficult to think anymore.

The sound of gold and iron clashing and the sound of vomiting blood sounded almost at the same time. The white tiger was hit hard by a huge force and fell to the ground. Blood spurted out from his mouth. His arms were naturally bent, and his bones were obviously broken.

Tian Shiyi: He is so bold! He just wants to take away his male idol!

It's all Qiu Wangyu and Xuanwu's fault. As soon as Bai Huyi said "There is no one in the world, there is no sky in the sky", I almost took the sentence "There are green mountains in the mountains, and there are brothels in the buildings", biting myself with a centipede.

Fingers, I could barely say it.

Tian Shiyi and the other eight people looked at Bai Huyi in a daze. It took Shang Zhengliang a long time to say with great difficulty: "Senior Brother Wan, I am worthy of being Senior Brother Wan. I admire you, I admire you."

The two men and horses were separated to the right and left. It was Guang who could reduce his weight and face the power of Zhan Pang Guang directly, and he could also weaken Zhan Pang Guang's sword light through reflection.

As for Fairy Yuehua? You are a man, and the four hexagrams are not fatally attractive to you. Just now, she quickly flew back to the side hall with her sword, brought melon seeds and a big bench from outside, and sat down

He waited with an obedient look on his face.

"What does caring mean?" Suzaku's voice was a bit exasperated.

Only then did the other eight people react and used their fairy swords to counterattack.

"Kill him first!"

"It's time for us to take action."

Before the front was blocked, Bai Hu put up Suzaku's veil and turned around, still rushing towards the back of the main hall.

"They are crazy!"

It has to be said that Qinglong, if he can be a little brother, is keenly aware of the key point: "Did he or she go to this place to take a bath when she was little?"

My heart sank, but I knew it was necessary to take it easy at this time, so I could only calm down and concentrate. Zhan Pangguang's sword light dissolved into seven green walls of light, resisting the special attacks of the seven violent winds and rains.

"Bai Huyi, he, he quickly surrendered and captured him!" Suzaku also shouted next to him.

But this place is the main altar of the Demon Sect. Not to mention her small sect members, even the number of weak ones is far greater than the entire Qingyun Sect who came here.

"What!"

It's just that those who came that time were the same miscellaneous fish that came after that. Each of them was an old demon ranked low in strength among the demon sect, and their number was even twice as many as ours.

The seven members of the Qingyun Sect were dealing with a steady stream of attacks. Suddenly they felt a heavy pressure under their bodies. Seeing that the nearest disciples of the Demon Sect were within seventeen feet of themselves, they were stunned at the same time, knowing what was happening.

matter.

Just then, the white-robed figure behind him suddenly stopped, and a centipede with one tail flapped its wings and flew back to the Poison God's cuff from under Bai Huyi.

"Get away!"

"We can only hope that Junior Brother Cangsong succeeds, otherwise she lost her life in vain that time among the seven of us."

The Seven Little Holy Envoys and Fairy Yuehua nodded to each other, and the eight old demons sacrificed their magic weapons together, flew down to low altitude, and attacked the seven people in the center of the encirclement circle from bottom to top.

Even with Bai Huyi's demeanor, he always cursed and said, "Tell them to leave quickly, what are they going to do when they turn around!"

Naturally, I dared to blame Xuanwu and Qiu Wangyu, so I planned to use those seven Qingyun disciples to vent my anger.

The bad thing is that Bai Huyi is an open-minded person. He laughed and said: "There is no one in the world, and there is no sky in the world. If you can catch up with the Wudang disciples, you are just a step backward."

The seven people stood back to back, blocking the attack from the surrounding demon sect members on all sides. For a while, it was difficult for the demon sect members to invade.

"You...you really..."

Pang Guangzhen gritted his teeth and said, "That's right. In just one short month, how come the strength of those Demon Sect disciples has weakened so little?"

The original eight people were not that weak. In the original work, except Fairy Yuehua who died at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, the other seven people also participated in the siege of Bai Huyi in the Wilderness Temple, but Pang Guangyi could handle it with ease alone.

, he fought his way out of the enemy formation at the cost of only breaking an arm.

"Yo, Dawan!"

Just now, the Qingyun Seven were defending back-to-back against the retreating attacks of the Seven-Faced Demon Cult, but they did not expect that the enemy would fall from the sky. Ordinarily, practitioners should not forget to guard their heads, after all, we are flying around every day.

"What are you looking at!" Zhuque's face turned red. Fortunately, through the white veil, others could see it.

"You see, the demon sect's thieves are outnumbered and powerful, and Senior Brother Wan's sword light is stagnant. I'm afraid that Senior Brother is not missing, so I came here to help Senior Brother!" Shang Zhengliang's face boiled with cold blood.

"Oh, that's it." Yang Gui and Long Jian nodded. The bad image was indeed something, they had only seen each other twice.

"A centipede, he is evil and vicious!"

Tian Shiyi screamed and turned around to fight the Poison God desperately.
Chapter completed!
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