A liquid blue light appeared under the Lei Demon's feet, and her figure instantly melted into it, disappearing. The next moment, a blue light flashed on the ground somewhere twenty or thirty feet away, and the Lei Demon's figure emerged from it.
But the scarlet sword rainbow disappeared in a flash, and appeared on the head of the tear demon like a teleport, and the sword light was released.
In an instant, the sound of breaking through the sky loudly!
Hundreds of scarlet sword shadows appeared out of thin air, and went straight to the tear demon like rain and pressed down.
The tearful demon was furious, opened his mouth and vomited, a cloud of blue ice flame blurted out, rapidly rising, and in the blink of an eye, it expanded to several tens of meters in size, drowning all the sword shadows.
But at this moment, a white pattern of debut appeared on the ground beside her feet, and the white light burst in front of her, and then it also appeared in the white space, and it happened to be not far away from Zen Master Baoxiang and others.
And that huge blue ice flame was also taken into the white space, and fell towards Zen Master Baoxiang and others.
"Tear Demon!" Zen Master Baoxiang was shocked when he saw the tear demon and the large blue ice flame, the golden Zen stick in his hand was released with golden light, and he smashed the ice flame five times in a row.
In the loud noise of "Rumble", the void waved under the blue ice flame, and five golden zen sticks the size of an attic emerged out of thin air and collided with those ice flames.
Five groups of golden light erupted like the scorching sun, tearing apart the blue ice flames, but the phantom of the Five Paths of Zen rod also collapsed and disappeared.
The others reacted a little slower, and immediately sacrificed their magic weapon and attacked the tear demon. .
The tearful demon was furious, and her body tumbled around, and a large blue mist filled with strong coldness rolled out of her body, drowning her figure, and covering the group of people.
At the same time, a layer of dark water appeared in the eyes of the tear demon. In the next moment, a dozen drops of black teardrops flew out of it, and were immersed in the blue mist in a flash.
The original blue mist suddenly became thicker several times, and turned into blue-black, exuding a heavy resentment overwhelming the sky.
The magic weapon one of Dahan Zhen and others collided with the black and blue mist, and the light dimmed immediately, and layers of black appeared quickly on the surface, seeming to be infested by resentment.
"This is the tears of Lei Yao? The power is really extraordinary." Shen Luo hid in the distance, watching the battle from a distance, and nodded slightly.
While secretly speaking, he pinched the tactics with both hands, spurring the phantom array of the two instruments, isolating the communication between the voices and divine consciousness of the two sides, and instigating the two sides to fight.
The tear demon is weak, and the sinking will occasionally urge the restraint, helping it withstand some attacks, and keep the battle stable.
In this way, the tear demon and the Zen Master Baoxiang fought together inexplicably.
Although both parties knew that they had fallen into a trap and didn't want to fight to death, everything in the illusion of these two instruments of dust was under Shen Luo's control, and the magic circle had the ability to transform, and wanted to make it too easy for the two sides to fight.
Bai Xiaotian stood beside Shen Luo with a complicated expression.
This is the existence of two Mahayana periods and a group of masters in the out-of-aperture period, but in Shen Luo's hands they are like a group of playthings, being fiddled with at will.
Jing Yao also stood nearby, looking at Shen Luo with awe in his eyes.
Time passed a little bit, and half an hour passed in a blink of an eye.
The Lei Yao fights with Zen Master Bao Xiang and the others. By now, the curtain has basically ended. On the human monk side, except for Zen Master Bao Xiang, everyone else has fallen to the ground, and all the skin on their faces has turned black, as if poisoned. .
The Lei Yao and Zen Master Bao Xiang were still fighting, but the two were also injured. Like the others, Zen Master Bao Xiang showed a layer of blue and black on his face and suffered frostbite in many places on his body.
The tears demon's injuries were not light. One arm was broken and twisted at a weird angle. A fist-sized blood hole was penetrated in the lower abdomen, and many other parts of the body were also injured.
Compared with the beginning, the strength and speed of the two attacks are too weak, and they are obviously at the end of the battle.
"It's over." Shen Luo said indifferently, and his body disappeared in a flash.
A red light flashed above the tear demon's head, and countless red sword shadows appeared, covering the sky and the earth.
The demon was shocked, and his only right hand waved, releasing a thin layer of ice mist, greeted the sword shadow.
Zen Master Baoxiang saw this scene and knew that the person controlling the circle finally made a move. After narrowing his eyes, he suddenly let out a low cry.
His arms suddenly became more than twice as thick, and the golden Zen stick in his hand was even brighter, sending out a sharp roar like a dragon.
"go with!"
With a wave of his arm, Zen Master Baoxiang threw out the golden Zen stick and turned it into a golden long rainbow, hurriedly smashing into the chest of the tear demon like lightning!
At the same time, Zen Master Baoxiang retracted his sleeve with his other hand, a thin needle looming in his palm, and his eyes scanned the surroundings.
After fighting the Tear Demon for so long, he had already noticed that the people in the formation were helping the Tear Demon, and he didn't seem to want it to die.
In that case, he killed the tear demon and forced that person to show up.
As soon as one of them showed up, he would use this shadowless divine needle tempered with sky thunder to greet that person, even if he couldn't kill the other person, he would inflict heavy damage on him, and take the opportunity to escape this **** circle.
The sword shadow on the top of the tears demon's head suddenly turned, slashing towards the golden rod shadow.
"Dang", "Dang" and "Dang" a series of loud noises, a string of scarlet sparks burst out, the golden rod shadow was immediately knocked off, and flew past the tearful demon's body.
At the same time, the figure behind Zen Master Baoxiang blossomed, and the sinking figure appeared out of thin air, holding a black and yellow long stick, and hitting Zen Master Baoxiang's head with a vicious blow.
An overwhelming aura, swept towards Zen Master Baoxiang.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Zen Master Baoxiang's mouth, and the red robes on his body suddenly shot out, facing the Xuanhuang long stick.
But what was faster than the cassock was his left hand, slamming it out, and the needle in his hand turned into a hair-like black light, which struck Shen Luo's body in a flash.
"Boom" there was a loud noise!
A group of incomparable lightning bursts, thick white thunder and lightning swept away in all directions, whipping the nearby white space like a whip, and the white space vibrated violently.
The sinking was swallowed by thunder light and completely disappeared, and even the mysterious yellow long stick disappeared without being hit.
Zen Master Baoxiang loosened his tight complexion, and there was not much mana in his body. This blow was a desperate move. If there is no result, he can only accept his fate. Fortunately, everything goes well.
At the moment when his mind was relaxed, a sharp golden light appeared behind him, circling his neck like lightning.
Zen Master Baoxiang only felt a cold neck, and the next moment his skull rolled down, and the spirit in his head was also directly annihilated by the fierce aura in the golden light.
The golden light then showed its body ~www.mtlnovel.com~ but it was a dark golden residual sword, it was the sword of slashing the devil.
Opposite Zen Master Baoxiang, the tearful demon was shocked, but he immediately recovered and flew back, taking the opportunity to find a chance to escape here.
But there was a sudden flash around her body, and the sinking figures appeared strangely out of thin air, with as many as seven or eight ways, enclosing her figure in the middle.
Each sinking waved a Xuanhuang air stick, hitting all parts of the tear demon's body.
The tearful demon couldn't help but his eyes widened, and he was about to try to defend himself.
A palm suddenly stretched out from the white space, and pressed it on the shoulder of the tear demon in the first step. A monstrous cold came surging, and instantly stopped all the tear demon's actions.
Not only that, blue solid ice appeared on the body of the tear demon, and it thickened rapidly in the freezing sound of "K" and "K".
After a few breaths, the tearful demon was frozen by a blue iceberg several feet high, unable to move.
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