"Die!"

"Die!"

A roar was taken out of Zhuang Youde's mouth, as if there was really a deep hatred, and the scalp of the listener exploded!

The old guy not only took out a lot of messy talismans and poison-like things again, but also took out a method that he hadn't used before.

A long sword that makes it fly.

Every time the sword came out, there were hundreds of demon foxes, which appeared out of thin air, flew away, and chased Li Jiaoyang and bit out.

These demon foxes are smaller than the eight-tailed demon fox that swallowed the flint, but their eyes are the same cold and fierce, and between their mouths, the sword shoots, sharp and agile.

Bang bang bang –

Li Jiaoyang was caught off guard, and almost instantly, he was hit, allowing his flame armor to be extremely hard, and it was also pierced, and blood was dripping with blood.

"Old thing, do you think I only have that magic weapon?

Li Jiaoyang also roared.

gave up killing the demon fox, took out the flint, and used his magical powers.

Rain of fire.

Fire.

Pillar of fire.

A door is magical, and changes are cast.

Some of them were passed on to him by Yuchenzi, and some of them were deduced by this person himself, all of them are very extraordinary, fortunately, Zhuang Youde still has the means, and Fang Junmei has also pointed him out a few times before.

......

The war is back!

From here, the two of them started a serious fight.

Whew!

The sword pierced through the legs, Li Jiaoyang screamed miserably, and a piece of flesh flew away, but immediately killed again, with a hideous expression.

Bang!

Zhuang Youde was blown out, and he was also killed again, and his hideous appearance was even more fierce than Li Jiaoyang.

"Boy, are you ready? I'm going to use my sword to bite off your flesh!"

"With this kind of sissy method, you also deserve to compete for the first place, you can't pass the old man!"

A roar and ridicule came out of Zhuang Youde's mouth.

......

In all directions, everyone was silent, feeling the fun and tragedy of this battle that was not expected at all.

Zhuang Youde, the old fellow, showed determination, will, cunning, scheming, and survival wisdom, which undoubtedly made a large number of monks admirable, including some monks of the new era.

"These old guys, although they are limited by talent and chance, can't go further, but they really still have some doorways. ”

Many monks of the new era began to silently admire.

......

Little by little, time passed.

Whether it is Zhuang Youde or Li Jiaoyang, they have all begun to become a bloody person.

If you were an ordinary monk, I am afraid that you will not be frightened and lose your mind, and you will be killed, but that Li Jiaoyang can still support it, which shows that it is not completely blown out.

And this person's panicked gaze before has already calmed down, and he doesn't know if someone secretly pointed out, or if he turned a corner.

......

In the direction of the edge of the ring, the huge eight-tailed demon fox sat in the void, suppressing the flint magic weapon.

His body was shaking more and more, and the red light in his lower abdomen was getting stronger and stronger!

Similarly, Zhuang Youde's expression became more and more painful.

"Old thing, are you no good, if you can't do it, admit defeat early, I can still let you go. ”

Li Jiaoyang began to fight more and more bravely!

When the arm was swung, a huge flame knife-like palm wind slashed into the air, and each slash was carried with ferocious firepower, burning into a sea of fire.

Zhuang Youde twitched his face, did not answer, and killed again.

......

All the monks have seen it.

The balance of victory is on Li Jiaoyang's side!

After Zhuang Youde used so many scheming methods, he still had to lose, not because he was not shrewd and cunning enough, but because the flint magic weapon was too strong, which hurt Zhuang Youde's vitality too much.

If Li Jiaoyang can't be solved in a short time, that flint magic weapon will definitely cause serious injuries to Zhuang Youde.

......

"Old thing, don't you still admit defeat? If you hold on, I can guarantee that not only the fox's belly will explode, but your belly will also explode! You two will not be able to separate at all!"

Li Jiaoyang said again, his eyes sharp.

After calming down, he became more and more aware of the situation.

"Boy, don't underestimate us old guys!"

Zhuang Youde finally spoke, his voice changed in pain, and the words fell, rushing towards the other party.

......

Whew!

Bang!

Two sounds, at the same time!

Zhuang Youde's sword took away a large piece of flesh and blood from the other party, and he was hit in the chest, cutting a deep and long hole, and the flesh and blood were charred!

"Come again, boy, I bet that today, you will die first, your path of cultivation is over!"

Zhuang Youde roared again and pounced again.

At this moment, everyone's hearts trembled, and no one laughed at this old fellow.

In the eyes of Li Jiaoyang on the other side, the color of arrogance began to recede, becoming more profound and complicated, and after his eyes flashed, he did not dodge and faced the battle head-on.

......

Bang bang bang –

Boom, one hit after another.

Both of them began to defend head-on like defeats, killing flesh and blood, as if they really wanted to fight who would fall first.

This battle began to become more and more fierce.

......

Rumble!

After another tea time, a loud explosion finally came from the edge.

In the air waves, a round of red sun rises steaming.

And the eight-tailed demon fox, in the terrible scream, the light and shadow gradually dimmed, and a big hole had exploded in the lower abdomen.

The flint finally broke open and devoured and rushed out.

......

"Ahh

On this side, a long, miserable voice also sounded.

Everyone turned their heads to look at each other, and they were all dumbfounded.

A large cloud of blood mist erupted.

Zhuang Youde's abdomen had exploded at this moment, blowing out a big hole, plus other injuries, the scene was very terrifying and bloody.

The old guy was lying on his back in the void, his old body was trembling with pain, and his eyes were full of pain and despair.

Perhaps because he had a premonition that he was going to fail after all, Zhuang Youde had tears in the corners of his eyes, rolling down.

......

Seeing this scene, a large number of monks were moved.

In the opposite direction, Li Jiaoyang also looked at Zhuang Youde with a very complicated expression, opened his hand and withdrew the flint, but did not continue to attack.

......

All around, there was silence.

The final moment is finally coming.

Did Li Jiaoyang kill Zhuang Youde, who had said that he would never admit defeat, or did Zhuang Youde hide another hand, or did he want to blow himself up and pull Li Jiaoyang on the road?

Could the tears rolling down his face be another scheming calculation?

Thousands of eyes fell on the two of them, and some of them who were low in the realm and timid had already begun to turn on their defensive powers, ready to escape at any time.