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Chapter 771: Joining hands to cut three demons

The old man in green robe held a long bow of white bones in his left hand and a four-foot-long white bone arrow in his right hand. He was about to pull the bow and attack Gongsun Yong, but the imprisonment fell from the sky, like a mountain suddenly pressing on his body, and the figure rushing forward stopped in the air in an instant.

The purple and golden stick hit silently, but the speed was indescribable. The old man in green robe was imprisoned and had no time to dodge. Instinctively activates the flow of spiritual power in his body, raises the white bone arrow and stabs the stick shadow.

With a "crack" sound of bone shattering, the white bone arrows in the old man with green robe turned into pieces, and the bones on his right arm were broken and shattered. A huge force hit his body with the shadow of the stick. The qi and blood instantly reversed, and the figure flew over the ground.

Liu Changsheng's figure flashed out in the void, raised his footsteps and pounced on the old man in green robe. He waved his long stick in his hand and smashed it down at the old man in green robe's head again.

"Save me!"

The old man in green robe screamed in shock. He never thought that with his late-stage Great Perfection, he could not even take a single stick from the other party.

Now that the qi and blood in the body are reversed, I can't resist the second stick at all.

Liu Changsheng's movements were too fast. Although the Great Sage of Fire Spirit and the Golden Armor Demon Emperor discovered the abnormality, they had been imprisoned and were not as good as stopping the first stick just now. At this moment, seeing the old man in green robe in danger, the Great Sage of Fire Spirit suddenly rushed forward, raised all his strength, and stabbed Liu Changsheng in the chest with a sword. The King of Golden Armor Demon Emperor's movements were not slower than him. He also turned around and rushed towards Liu Changsheng with a knife.

"roll!"

Liu Changsheng shouted softly, and the long stick in his hand suddenly accelerated, and it hit the head of the old man in green robe. He raised his hand and punched the sword in the Great Saint of Fire Spirit.

With a dull sound, the old man with old green robe and a pair of deer antlers on his head were smashed to pieces by a stick, and even his soul was strangled by the violent force contained in the stick shadow, and his body fell like a meteor and crashed into the ground.

Liu Changsheng's fist hit the blade of the sword in the hands of the Great Sage of Fire Spirit. With a loud noise, sparks splashed. The sword suddenly changed direction, dragged the body of the Great Sage of Fire Spirit and collided with the sword that the Golden Armor Demon King slashed.

The huge force came over, and the Qi and blood in the Fire Spirit Great Saint was boiling and it was difficult to control himself. He tried his best to wave his long sword, trying to avoid the oncoming sword and the Golden Armor Demon King, but the two were too fast and it was difficult to avoid it.

The Golden Armor Demon Emperor never expected such a thing to happen. He suddenly withdrew his strength and rushed to the side, but the sword still collided. The body of the Great Sage of Fire Spirit flew backwards, and blood was gushed from his mouth. The body protection light shield and clothes were torn to pieces by Ling Yi's sword light. The snow-white body was instantly exposed to the void, with dense knife marks spreading, and blood splashing.

This knife mark was a knife light bursting out from the big sword in the hands of the Golden Armor Demon Emperor. Although it could not kill him, it was stinging.

Fortunately, the Golden Armor Demon King reacted quickly and 40% of his strength was released at the last moment. Otherwise, the Fire Spirit Great Sage, who was in poor condition, might have been killed with one knife.

Before the two stood firm in the air, Liu Changsheng had already rushed over, swept the Golden Armored Demon Emperor with a long stick in his right hand, raised his left hand and punched the Great Sage of Fire Spirit.

The red ring sacrificed by the Great Sage of Fire Spirit flew over in flames, colliding with the fist shadow sacrificed by Liu Changsheng. The Great Sage of Fire Spirit flew backwards and quickly urged the spiritual power in his body to flow. The red flames around him flew around him, wrapping the exposed body. With a swing of the long sword in his hand, a red sword flew out, making a harsh roar, and slashed at Liu Changsheng.

At the same level as the Great Perfect Demon King, the Great Saint of Fire Spirit is much stronger than the old man in green robe. Although his brute force cannot be compared with Liu Changsheng, his reaction speed is not much slower than that of Liu Changsheng.

Unexpectedly, just after escaping hundreds of feet away, a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded behind her. A long pine-patterned sword tore through the void and slashed her waist.

Blood splattered, and the body of the Great Sage of Fire Spirit was cut off by a sword.

"No!"

The Great Sage of Fire Spirit screamed in terror, looking terrified, feeling the spiritual power in his body dissipated rapidly, while the two halves of his body were still flying backwards.

She actually forgot about Gongsun Yong, the strong enemy.

The ancient pine-patterned sword hovered in the air and slashed at the Fire Spirit Great Saint again. A light flashed in Gongsun Yong's hand, and a second long sword shone everywhere. The sword body trembled, and it slashed several swords at the two halves of the Fire Spirit Great Saint's body.

As a sword cultivator and a powerful person in the God Transformation Realm, there will definitely be only one flying sword in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, the fire spirit saint's body had been cut into several pieces by the sword light, and his soul left his body and fled in a hurry.

On the other side, a loud roar was heard, and the Golden Armored Demon Emperor was smashed hundreds of feet away by Liu Changsheng. His arms were sore and numb. The Nine-ring Knife almost flew out of his hand.

When the swords and sticks intersected, Liu Changsheng also retreated a hundred feet away. The sword shadow slashed out by the Great Sage of Fire Spirit was shattered by his backhand punch.

"A few pounds of brute force, come again!"

Liu Changsheng took a step forward, and his figure appeared in front of the Golden Armored Demon Emperor across hundreds of feet. He held a stick in his hands and threw it down with his head.

The stick shadow was like a mountain, and the void collapsed. The Golden Armored Demon Emperor felt that the space around him suddenly tightened and was imprisoned again. The stick could not avoid it. He suddenly held the big knife with both hands, raised all his strength, and slashed at the stick shadow with one knife.

The wind was howling around, and the fist shadows, claw shadows, sharp arrows, flying swords, and gun shadows all attacked, but the other demon emperors who followed the three demons saw that the situation was not good and launched an attack from afar.

These demon emperors no longer care about the life and death of the Golden Armor Demon Emperor, and just wanted to kill Liu Changsheng. All the killing moves were greeted at the same time, especially a huge tiger claw of a hundred feet, which whistled down from the sky and was far away from the two of them, which was already a murderous aura.

Suddenly, light shone around Liu Changsheng's body, bursting out thousands of lightning arcs, blasting towards the attacks from afar.

The long stick and the big knife also collided together at this time.

Amid the deafening loud noise, the golden armored demon emperor burst into tears, his arms numb, his sword flew out of his hands, and his figure flew backwards, blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, and the qi and blood in his body instantly reversed.

The violent force scattered everywhere, and Liu Changsheng's figure also flew backwards.

The claws, fist shadows and gun shadows that fell from the sky were shattered by the violent force and the lightning light burst out from Liu Changsheng's body. The two sharp arrows and a flying sword directly tore the lightning light, breaking Liu Changsheng's protective energy, and slashing on Liu Changsheng's body.

With the jingling sound, the three treasures were bounced out as if they had hit a gold and iron object. Only two white light spots were shot out by sharp arrows on Liu Changsheng's body, and a shallow blood mark was drawn from the sword on his right arm.

The sharp sword is probably no less than the evil-killing sword.

The next moment, Liu Changsheng rushed to the front of the Golden Armored Demon King again like a hungry tiger pounced on food, holding a stick in both hands, and hitting his head.

In a hurry, the Golden Armor Demon Emperor didn't care about using magic weapons to protect him. He waved his arms and punched Jianying, and punched Liu Changsheng's chest. It was a defeat-lose fighting method.

The dull loud noise mixed with the sound of bones, the fist bones of the Golden Armor Demon King, his arms shattered, his body fell to the ground, and his mouth and nose were bleeding, but his fist shadow also hit Liu Changsheng's chest, hitting Liu Changsheng upside down and flew a hundred feet away.

Liu Changsheng's chest was stuffy, the blood stains on the corners of his mouth were mottled, and the blood flow was a little uncomfortable. The golden armored demon emperor had amazing power, not inferior to Hushan Jun. A powerful man like the Great Sage of Moving Mountain, if he had not advanced to the late stage of the God Transformation Realm, Liu Changsheng would have to work hard to defeat him.

The wind was howling beside me, the light and shadow were flashing, and there were swords, fists, flying swords, and gun shadows.

Liu Changsheng swung his stick and smashed the sword, shattered the fist shadow, but there was a gun shadow. The sword shadow hit his body, and the spiritual light of the body protection disintegrated and his clothes shattered. However, Liu Changsheng's body was almost immortal. The sword shadow and gun shadow slashed, and there was no trace of the wound.

Of course, this is also the reason why the other party is too far away.

The next moment, Liu Changsheng's body was like a spirit ape, jumping a thousand feet away, appeared in front of the Golden Armor Demon Emperor, and smashed the Golden Armor Demon Emperor's head with a stick.

Amid the dull sound, the head of the Golden Armored Demon King was smashed with a stick, his helmet was twisted, and his soul was shattered by violent spiritual power.

Liu Changsheng raised his hand and grabbed it. The golden armored demon king was flying to the ground and suddenly flew up. Liu Changsheng grabbed it in his palm and put it in the storage bracelet.

The wind was howling above my head, and a huge tiger claw hit again, and the force contained in it was stronger than the previous two times.

Another burly man with golden armor rushed out of the camp of the demon clan's army, furious, waved his right arm, and threw Fang Tianhua Ji in his hand as a javelin, and threw it at Liu Changsheng.

The sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the silver-glorious Fangtian Painted Ridge turned into a dazzling stream of light and came straight to Liu Changsheng.

Liu Changsheng raised his hand and smashed the tiger claws that were flying down, and used his strength to rush towards the way he came, and sent a voice to him: "Retreat!"

While resisting the attack from afar, Gongsun Yong quickly put away the demon pill of the Great Sage of Fire Spirit, the storage bracelet and the body of the old man in green robe. Seeing Liu Changsheng rushing, his figure swayed and rushed towards Liu Changsheng.

The two of them joined forces to kill the Three Demon Kings, but they were only five or six breaths.

Seeing that the two figures were about to collide with each other, Liu Changsheng raised his hand and a ball of white light flew out, covering Gongsun Yong's body. The next moment, Gongsun Yong's figure disappeared and was taken into the ring of the spirit beast by Liu Changsheng.

The sound of breaking through the air behind him was loud, and Fang Tian's painting halberd flew for 400 miles between one breath, heading straight for Liu Changsheng's heart.

Liu Changsheng smashed him with a backhand.

With a loud "dang", Fang Tian's painting halberd was smashed away by a stick, but Liu Changsheng's figure used force to use force and flew forward like an arrow, spanning dozens of miles away, and appeared near the Fourth Xius of Jingyun Temple.

"Go to die!"

"Where are you running away now!"

"Eat my staff"

Jinghai, Jingji, Jingting, Tu Zhan seemed to have been discussing it, and rushed towards Liu Changsheng from four different directions. Two ring knives, two Zen staffs, and a black-cone spear all attacked Liu Changsheng, blocking Liu Changsheng's retreat.
Chapter completed!
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