Chapter 14: Demon-killing

In the brightly lit hall, the aroma of food and the smell of alcohol could not be gone. The hall where hundreds of people gathered together was silent at this time, with only the fierce murderous aura becoming stronger and stronger.

Qingyang's ancient red flame sword had reached the state of unity of body and sword. At this time, a sword was in hand, and the sword energy was fierce. The four men in blue on the opposite side were at a disadvantage under the pressure of sword energy.

The man with broken hands had a pale face and was stopped by his companion. Although his face was pale, he could still stand steadily. Looking at Qingyang, he was extremely resentful. Several people wanted to get the broken hands back, but under the Qingyang sword energy, no one dared to move.

The young man in purple had folded his fan and was about to order his actions. The old man in white hair raised his hand to stop him and said, "Don't make a big deal here." Although the young man was domineering, he was extremely afraid of this uncle and complained, "Can our Hai family be bullied like this..." The young man in purple was also extremely smart and forced to connect this matter with his family. He knew that his uncle was harsh and cold, but he valued his reputation the most.

Although the white-haired old man could see that Gao Yuan was very strong, he had been in the world for hundreds of years and had never been afraid of anything. He said lightly: "Of course I won't forget this matter. The name of the Hai family will not allow humiliation." The young man was overjoyed, "Uncle, don't kill that little woman. My nephew must humiliate me well before he can get rid of the anger in his heart."

The middle-aged man shook his head repeatedly. This young master was too smart. He always took the opportunity to cause trouble and showed his greed and extravagant look. Over time, he was afraid that this kind of cover would become his instinct. Even he himself couldn't tell whether he was doing a show or really enjoying all this. But having trouble at this time was not a good choice.

Sure enough, when he heard the young man's words, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes and he taught a deep voice: "As the young master of the Hai family, you should practice hard, don't lose the reputation of the Hai family..." "Yes, yes, my uncle taught me the nephew to remember." The young man replied casually without sincerity.

The old man with white hair sighed in his heart. The Hai family was originally the lord of the Yangtze River. They commanded the Yangtze River for more than a thousand years, and had thousands of demon clans under them, and were also famous in the Three Realms. Now the head of the family, Hai Zhongtian, has been promoted from a demon dragon to a true dragon body. If nothing unexpected happens, there will be no problem in living for three or five thousand years. What the young master, Hai Wuya, did was not hope, and it is understandable that he was depressed.

"The big thing is important, don't make things too big. Let's go out..." The old man with white hair knew that Gao Yuan was strong, and he was the teacher of Wuya in Shanghai. He really wanted to take action but was afraid that he would not be able to capture him with one blow, so he ordered. Hai Wuya stood up and invited him to fight, "We should not ruin other people's business here, go out to talk if there is anything..." Hai Wuya said, folding fan and pointed out outside the door, signaling everyone to go out.

As soon as we arrived here, we suddenly changed. The conflict seemed unavoidable for a few people. What about the demon? It's okay, just to take your magic core to do a task. Gao Yuan secretly reminded Qingyang and Rongrong, and the four of them followed Hai Wuya and a group of people.

Seeing the two groups going out to resolve their grudges, the shopkeeper breathed a long sigh, looked at the broken hands and blood on the green brick floor with some disgust, and hurriedly called the waiter to clean up. There were also many curious people who wanted to go out, but were scared back by the panic technique released by Xiaoyue.

The two groups of people were extremely fast, one in front of the other. In a few minutes, they arrived in front of an empty river beach. This was a vast river beach. Due to the low terrain, only smooth river pebbles were washed away. It was the time of dry water in spring, and the river beach was dry and waterless, but there was no one.

A crescent moon rose in the sky, and the cold light spread down, reflecting the surging river water beside it, making the river beach particularly bright. The white-haired old man said, "Let's be here." The group of people set up a formation, led by the white-haired old man and Hai Wuya.

Gao Yuan and others stopped more than ten meters away. Qingyang asked immediately: "What do you want?"

"Haha..." Hai Wuya said to the sky and beat me, "You hurt my man, now you knelt down and beg for mercy, and worshiped me as a slave forever, so I will spare you a life, otherwise, hehe..." Hai Wuya didn't say enough, but the meaning was that he could not understand it any more.

When Hai Wuya spoke, his eyes shone with a golden light, and a layer of fish-scale dark yellow scales appeared on the skin under his clothes. The scales expanded very quickly. In a blink of an eye, Hai Wuya's face was covered with fine scales, and he felt like he was wearing yellow fish-scale armor.

The momentum of his body also changed drastically, with a strange and powerful force constantly radiating outward. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been despaired at this time. Even the few blue-clothed guards beside him also showed a difficult look on their faces. The powerful pressure of the demon dragon had a natural suppression on them. The middle-aged and the old man with white hair were both motionless, but neither of them obviously agreed with Hai Wuya's actions of exposing his Dharma body and frowned at the same time.

Hai Wuya saw Gao Yuan and the other four standing there as if nothing had happened. He was not frightened by his own pressure. He couldn't help but grin and stretched out his long, sharp yellow nails as sharp as a knife and pointed at Qingyang, "The more courage you are, the happier you are..."

Seeing Gao Yuan and his friends being calm, the middle-aged man asked, "Which sect are you disciples? We are the Changjiang Hai family. If you know each other, report it out of your master immediately so as not to regret it..."

Gao Yuanjian Hai Wuya transformed and knew that a few people were demons. There was no need to ask about the demon core, they must be in the bodies of several demons. They could be delivered to the door automatically, and Gao Yuan was eager to do so. However, looking at the appearance of the demons, they were not ordinary people. The strange true power on their bodies was surging like a tide, which made Gao Yuan dare not ignore it.

"Xiaoyue and Qingyang deal with the middle-aged man, Rongrong holds back this kid, wait until I kill the old white-haired man, and then come to help you..." Gao Yuan arranged his tactics through the soul transmission.

The simulation training of the four people on the training ground was not in vain, and no secret code was needed. Gao Yuan and the four of them took action at the same time.

Hai Wuya was talking proudly, and saw the silver light on the body of the bright beauty he was attracted to at first sight, and the person came to his eyes. Hai Wuya, a group of demon dragons, was born with superman in spirit and wisdom, and his body was extremely tough. Not to mention the talented magical power of Xingyun and water control, but just saying it was the body, it was extremely tough. On the scales, not to mention swords, even small crossbows used by the army could not penetrate.

Only the flying sword and magic weapons that are sacrificed by various secret techniques can hurt him. Not only is he tough, but he is also extremely powerful. He can open mountains and crack rocks in every move. Since childhood, he has been taught by various masters, whether it is martial arts, he is the best-in-class strong man in the world.

Rongrong's attack came fiercely, exceeding the speed of sound, which made Rongrong rushed to Hai Wuya in front of lightning. A four-foot-long thin sword in her hand pierced Hai Wuya's heart.

As the most powerful demon dragon clan, Hai Wuya would not be killed by Rong Rong so easily. However, the speed that surpassed the speed of sound caught Hai Wuya off guard. In his busy schedule, no talented magical power could change his mind, and he could only rely on his vigilance of danger to grab the silver light that shot in.

The dragon claws were something Hai Wuya had practiced for two hundred years. The originally ferocious and powerful dragon claws were used by him, and it was a bit strange and unpredictable. In the reaction of the divine will, Hai Wuya asked himself that even the flying sword would be shattered at this distance.

"Shitshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshes..." Yue Nu's sword is so light and powerful. Although Rong Rong's sword's sword is as fast as lightning. When the speed is driven by this speed, it seems unpredictable. With the sound of the fine sword energy breaking through the air, dozens of wounds have been stabbed on Hai Wuya's body in a blink of an eye.

Hai Wuya's scales are tough, and the dragon's claws are also varied. Rongrong dared not use her strength, and the sword edge was swept by one. Although the sharpness of the Elman alloy pierced the scales, it was difficult to damage Hai Wuya for a while.

Even so, Hai Wuya became more and more shocked. Although he was not seriously injured, the feeling of the sword's edge breaking open made him feel very uneasy. He didn't care about Xixiang and Lianyu, and there were dragon roars in his mouth. The dragon's claws appeared in his eyes, and he wished he could tear Rongrong apart.

Rongrong's long sword turned into a series of ethereal silver lights under the moonlight. The colorful silver light shone like mercury, and the silver light spreads into pieces, almost submerging the sea Wuzai.

The white-haired old man was at a disadvantage when he saw Hai Wuya meeting him. He was shocked. The magic power of several people was not very powerful, so why did he have such power when he took action? However, this girl's sword skills were fast and erratic, which was not afraid. In his eyes, Rong Rong, who had only practiced sword skills for a few years, lost the true meaning of the sword because she was too fast.

At this moment, a cold silver sword light rolled over like a horse. Compared with Rongrong's silver sword light, Gaoyuan's sword light was fierce and domineering, like thunder, and contained in its invincible power. With the power of the white-haired old man, under Gaoyuan's sword light, he had no intention of thinking about other things. He could only concentrate his mind, raise his hand, and release ten poisonous dragon thorns about a black dipstick.

The poisonous dragon sting is a few wild poisonous dragons killed by the old man in his early years. He collected a magic weapon refined by their most toxic one. Although the demon dragon is born with magical powers, the magic weapon is far less than the magical level of a human cultivator. These ten poisonous dragon stings can only be released like flying swords to kill the enemy, but there is no other change.

However, this poisonous dragon sting is invincible and extremely poisonous. After hundreds of years of sacrifices and refining by the old man with white hair, he is extremely spiritual. Although Gao Yuan has strong mental power, he has no effect in the face of such spiritual magic weapon. At that moment, he just urged the sword light and relied on the strength of the thunder sword energy to knock the ten poisonous dragon stings away one by one.

Seeing the situation suddenly changed, several Qingyi entourage shouted loudly and wanted to rush over to help. There were suddenly four flashes of lightning flashing in front of them. The four of them knew the danger, and these human monks would use various magical weapons to injure people. They all wanted to change their Dharma bodies to fight, but they saw that the lightning flashed and disappeared without a trace.

Just as I was strange, I felt that when I was sent, I was overwhelmed by a severe pain. Then, my soul fell into permanent darkness.

The Aurora Knife condensed by Gao Yuan's mind power is almost without mass, and the speed at which it flies in the air is like a star flying. At this speed, it can only be killed. Gao Yuan's vision is also vicious, and he goes to the weakness of several people who are unable to defend. The four people did not react and were killed by Gao Yuan with one blow.
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