When Yan Jinfa noticed Yinya's actions, Zheng Zilong gritted his teeth and wanted to rush forward, but he didn't dare.

If both of them were not injured, they could still go back to the battle. At this moment, they did not dare to provoke Yinya and Liu Xuanyue. Moreover, the Great Sage of Moving Mountain and Liu Changsheng might have a life and death in an instant, and these two were even more fierce.

Liu Changsheng became more and more brave as he fought, and the flames were flying as the stick shadows waving.

The Great Saint of Moving Mountain was not afraid of retreating. A protective light shield flashed around him, like golden glass. Nan Ming Lihuo was thunderous and blasted on his body, and was blocked by the protective light shield. It seemed that he had already cultivated into an indestructible body. The big sword in his hand flew, and the sharp sword lights flew across, forcing Liu Changsheng to turn and move again and again with his movements, which was very embarrassing.

However, the Great Saint of Moving Mountain complained secretly in his heart. He was bombarded by Thunder and Fire Beads many times, and his internal organs were seriously injured. On the surface, the Nanming Lihuo and Thunder Arcs carried by Liu Changsheng's stick shadow seemed to be unable to break his body protection light shield, but he was seriously injured at this moment, which affected the display of magical powers. After sacrificing the Tiangang shield, his mana was quickly lost at several times of the flow rate. At most, the mana would decline to be able to support the shield. At that time, it would be impossible to resist the thunder and fire bombing, or even the force contained in Liu Changsheng's stick shadow.

What he unexpectedly did not expect was that Liu Changsheng's strength and speed were much stronger than ten days ago. In the battle ten days ago, he could kill Liu Changsheng with just one knife. Now, Liu Changsheng can actually fight him. Moreover, Liu Changsheng will definitely punch him with one stick, and the shadow of the fist hit him, which makes him feel pain.

Gradually, he found that the momentum was wrong. Liu Changsheng's fist shadow always hit after the swords and sticks intersected, and his heart suddenly became clear. It seemed that Liu Changsheng rebounded back the force contained in his sword light with a strange technique. Doesn't this mean that he could not hurt Liu Changsheng at all?

Thinking of this, I complained secretly.

Didn't Liu Changsheng complain secretly? He underestimated the Great Saint of Moving Mountain. The magic power of this demon was too amazing and his magic body was too powerful. Although the sword lights were blocked by the shadow of the stick, the violent force contained in the sword light seemed to tear his body apart. He could only rely on the lightning light rushed out of his body to smash the violent force. However, in this way, the speed of mana loss would double. Although the Douzhuan Star Movement technique could transfer part of the strength of the Great Saint of Moving Mountain, if the divine power of Moving Mountain exceeded the limit of his endurance, he would inevitably be seriously injured.

But the speed of the two is too fast. Liu Xuanyue and Yinya can hardly help each other when fighting in close combat like this. If you are not careful, you will accidentally hurt yourself.

Seeing that the Great Saint of Moving Mountain had no intention of retreating, the move was swift and the wind was strong, he simply calmed down and activated the magic subduing stick technique and ghost shadow escape to the extreme. His figure was like a ghost and a charm. Suddenly, he was in the east and in the west, forcing the Great Saint of Moving Mountain to run with his rhythm. When the long stick in his hand was swung, one stick was tight like a stick, and it was endless like an angry wave.

The great saint who moved the mountain did not dare to slack off at all, and all his supernatural powers were fully displayed.

For a moment, the sword light was like the wind in the nine heavens, the shadow of the stick was like a dragon going out to the sea, and the shadow of the fist was filled with thunder and fire!

Dangdangdangdangdangdang, a series of gold and iron clashes. In a moment, the swords and sticks hit each other thousands of times. Suddenly, after another swords and sticks hit each other, a loud bang, and the horse-slashing sword in the hand of the Great Saint of Moving Mountain actually broke into pieces.

"Haha, you are still alive!"

Liu Changsheng laughed loudly, held a stick in both hands, and hit his head like Mount Tai pressing his head.

The Great Master of Moving Mountain was stunned at first, then he punched his fist and hit the long stick.

The fist was like cast iron, and it blocked the blow of the long stick. Immediately, the Great Saint of Moving Mountain used the force to fly away a thousand feet away and turned around. He quickly took out another serrated sword and turned around to fight again.

The loud noises of Dangdang Dangdang have been heard hundreds of times one after another, and the serrated sword was smashed by a stick again.

The Great Saint of Moving Mountain turned around and left again. Then, he used a dark mountain knife to fight back.

After just a few dozen hits, the blade of the Kaishan Dao was curled and it was too hard to use anymore.

The Great Sage of Moving Mountain threw away the big knife and drew out a spear to fight the enemy.

In the distance, Gongsun Yong and others stopped the flying boat and let go of their spiritual sense to investigate the battle situation here. Even Hushan Jun slowed down a little and paid attention to the battle situation.

"This son is undoubtedly the reincarnation of a true immortal!"

The face of Zi Fu Zhenren was ugly and surprised. The magical powers Liu Changsheng showed at this moment were too amazing. Compared with the battle between Ao Tianye, it was as complete as two people, and it was only more than a month.

Not only him, but also those who watched the battle that day, all of whom, including Wandu Zhenjun, Xu Jian, Nie Yunyu, all of whom discovered the difference between Liu Changsheng and all of them noticed that Liu Changsheng's magical powers exploded.

Gu Chunshan complained in his heart and secretly prayed that Liu Changsheng and died in the hands of the Great Saint of Moving Mountain. Otherwise, if he turned around and sought revenge, he might be in trouble.

Unfortunately, the world was not going well, and a moment later, the spear in the hand of the Great Saint of Moving Mountain turned into a twisted flower.

The Great Saint of Moving Mountain threw away his spear and took out two Xuanhua axes. The magic weapons in his hand seemed endless.

Soon, a pair of Xuanhua axes turned into a broad sword again.

"I believe you like this trick!"

Liu Changsheng suddenly grinned, raised his left hand, and a roar of three-color flames gushed out, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a sea of ​​fire. The figure of the Great Saint who moved the mountain was immediately submerged by the sea of ​​fire.

"Liu Changsheng, wait, I will kill you!"

A human-shaped fireball rushed out of the sea of ​​fire, soared into the air, and drove a strong wind to the east.

Liu Xuanyue finally launched an attack. Xuanyue Axe flashed thousands of feet and rolled towards the human-shaped fireball.

The Great Saint of Moving Mountain seemed to have eyes behind him. He looked back and slashed with a sword. With a loud noise, the broad sword broke, but the Xuanyue Axe flew backwards, and the speed seemed to be faster than when he came.

"Chasing me!"

Liu Changsheng drove a light and chased him reluctantly.

Liu Xuanyue followed closely behind and chased after him, and the axe shadow flew over and slashed at the Great Saint of Moving Mountain again and again.

Yinya hesitated for a moment, and did not care about looking for the treasure buried in the soil, so he soared into the air and chased after him, but he felt ecstasy. Qi Hong's sword cauldron was found by him, and the hundreds of flying swords could actually fly back into the cauldron by themselves, which was very mysterious.

"This kid has too many back-ups. You must be careful when encountering him in the future!"

Yan Jinfa's eyes flashed and he muttered inwardly, and his heart was filled with shock. He drove a light toward the north. He neither dared to chase Liu Changsheng nor did he want to meet with Gongsun Yong and others again.

Zheng Zilong also fled to the north, without the intention of turning back to Chuiyun City, nor with the intention of merging with Yan Jinfa. He was frightened, angry, worried, and all kinds of emotions were wandering in his heart, thinking about how to deal with himself in the future.

"Fellow Daoist Su, thank you for your help. Gongsun Yongding should go to Wuzhou to thank you in person!"

On the flying boat, Gongsun Yong suddenly said loudly, his voice echoing clearly within thousands of miles.

Although he was paying attention to the battle between Liu Changsheng and the Great Saint of Moving Mountain, he was also carefully investigating where Su Qingying escaped. Liu Changsheng's words just now touched him. If he didn't take the opportunity to cause some misunderstandings among the demon clans, it would be a waste of a great opportunity.

If a sentence can play a divisive role, it will be much easier than the previous battle.

"Yin Beichen, don't worry, I will do what I promised your father!"

Chen Lan roared with excitement and grinned, very happy.

If the Great Saint of Moving Mountain was killed by Liu Changsheng, this roar would probably have no effect. Now, it is not easy for Liu Changsheng to catch up with him. He must have to kill Yin Beichen.

Hearing the words of these two, Yin Beichen, who had already escaped, complained secretly. He has always admired Su Qingying. This time, Xiangxue Valley will agree to join forces to capture Chuiyun City. It was Su Qingying's invitation. In the past few days, he and Su Qingying have walked frequently. Now, Jin Bolang, the Tibetan Venerable, has been killed one after another, but he and Su Qingying escaped easily. Once these words came out, there must be filth among the four major forces of the demon clan.

The Lord of Hushan and the Great Sage of Fire Spirit all changed their faces, and they looked at each other, and their hearts were full of anger.

Su Qingying had never participated in the active attack before, and he had no objection. After all, the skills we practiced were different, and Su Qingying was not good at close combat. But now when I think about it carefully, there seems to be something else. Could it be that the Tianhu clan does not want the monsters rushing out of the monster path to occupy the land of Wuzhou and come to destroy the Taiwan Strait?

The spiritual sense swept around and could not detect where Su Qingying had gone, and his heart became even more angry.

The horse-faced demon emperor, the white elephant demon emperor and other demon emperors on the flying boat also looked at each other, each with doubts and anger.

In today's battle, the killings of demon emperors were almost all demons who had emerged from the demon beast path. Before Liu Changsheng penetrated and killed Jin Bolang and the Tibetan Venerable, the Northern Demon Clan only killed one of the demon emperors in battle. Thinking about the actions of the Northern Demon Clan army retreating back to the mountain gate some time ago, it was clearly a profit.

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, the demons looked back at the same time.

Gongsun Yong, Chen Lan and others who had stopped chasing, suddenly drove the flying boat and accelerated to chase after him.

"Thushan Lord, I want to see if you can return to Wuzhou today!"

Gongsun Yong's cold voice came, and his murderous intent was terrifying.

The demons' hearts were all tight. Hushan Jun's face was gloomy. He raised his hand to strike out a magic trick. The speed of the flying boat under his feet suddenly became a little faster.

The Great Sage of Fire Spirit, however, made a long roar with Subaru's head, and the roar of the monsters behind him suddenly accelerated again.

Liu Changsheng could not have imagined that his nonsense words actually played a part, but his pursuit of the Great Saint of Moving Mountain was getting slower and slower.

It’s not that he didn’t want to chase, but that he was unable to chase. The great saint of Moving Mountain was amazing. Many meridians in his body were torn apart again, and there were injuries between his internal organs. If he continued to fight, he might be defeated by the great saint of Moving Mountain. Because of this, he sacrificed the purple gold gourd, but the purple gold gourd almost swallowed up all the magic power in his body.

He sacrificed the flying boat and landed lightly on the head of the boat, shouting: "Well, the old cow, my magic power has been exhausted, do you dare to turn back and fight!"
Chapter completed!