"Grandpa is so fat and beats those big demons, will the demon ancestor really stand by and watch?" Yaoyao asked still worried.
"By the way, just now the demonic finger and the surrounding space were struck into a state of chaos by a sword. It won't be destroyed just like that, right?"
I also asked, and at the same time I was shocked to realize that I had neglected too many important things since I just stepped onto the Purple Mountain. This is very abnormal.
"Ah! Demon Ancestor...how could I forget it?"
This little confused person, Jingjing, completely forgot that she was still in the battle with the Demon Ancestor. I really don’t know how she dealt with it before we came up.
Isn’t it really a confrontational game between children?
Just when Yanjing was surprised, the space where Zishan was suddenly shook violently. When she looked up, she happened to see a huge fist shadow from the outside continuously bombarding the space barrier.
This scene shocked all of us. Unexpectedly, instead of being injured, the Demon Ancestor took action even harder, obviously determined to win the Blood-devouring Madness.
But at the same time, I was relieved. Since its attention was still here, it was obvious that it would not be detrimental to the castle owner in the short term.
"Brother Xiaotian, help me quickly!"
Jing Jing exclaimed and quickly moved the small plate away from the table, only to see that there was a small hole on the surface of the round table, which was as bright as jade.
"It's just the outline of this small hole. Why does it look so familiar to me?" What I saw in front of me made me feel surprised, and I asked: "How can brother help you?"
"Quickly take out your chain with the animal teeth and insert the animal teeth into this small hole!" Yan Jing urged.
It was like a thunderbolt exploded in my heart. In an instant, I understood where the familiar feeling just now came from. It was actually the animal tooth bracelet that had been with me day and night for many years!
Without hesitation, the animal tooth bracelet appeared quietly as my mind moved. I took it off, held the animal tooth and pressed it against the small hole.
In an instant, the purple round table was filled with brilliance, and a burst of vigorous purple energy overflowed.
Not only that, at this moment the entire Purple Mountain began to shake violently, and bursts of cheerful sword sounds resounded throughout the space.
At the same time, the scene on the round table changed, and a ferocious arm could be seen stretching out from a space crack in the sky, attacking crazily.
It can be a fist or a palm, it can be extended or held, and the changes are unpredictable, but its power is boundless.
Although there is no trace of smoke and splendor, it has its own unique charm. This is a method that can only be displayed after reaching a certain level of practice and touching the edge of the so-called "Tao".
If you look carefully, you can see that a finger in the demon's palm has a slight scar. Judging from its details, it is no different from the demon finger that was shot one after another before.
Unexpectedly, the terrifyingly powerful sword energy could destroy the space into a state of chaos, but it could only cause such negligible damage to the demon finger, just like an ordinary person's finger being pricked by a needle.
The tenacity of the Demon Finger is chilling. It is almost immortal. Is there really anything in this world that can harm it?
And it is just a finger, but what appears to the outside world at this moment is a palm! An arm!
I can't imagine what kind of power can threaten and harm them?
You must know that whether it is a demon palm or a demon arm, it is only a part of the body after all, and the master behind them is the truly desperate existence.
And this owner is probably the Demon Ancestor!
Worrying in vain, at the moment when the beast's teeth penetrated, you can clearly see that the attacking demon palm paused. It seemed that it suddenly encountered strong resistance, and it seemed that it was affected by an inexplicable counterattack force, and the attack rhythm was no longer as fast as before.
It was as smooth as before.
On the other hand, Yan Jing was patting her small chest and letting out her anger, with an exaggerated expression of surviving a disaster.
"Let you sneak attack!"
"Let you scare me!"
"Knock on my door if you don't mind!"
"Let you embarrass me in front of brother Xiaotian!"
"See if I don't beat you to death!"
She pouted her little mouth and kept talking angrily. Every time she said a word, she pressed hard on the image of the demon palm on the round table.
At this time, through the edge of the Zishan space, you can see that at the same time as Yanjing presses down, a brilliant sword energy will be emitted from Zishan, cutting straight towards the demonic palm!
Unexpectedly, Jin Jing fought with the Demon Ancestor like this. I think she did the same thing when she repelled the Demon Finger before!
Perhaps with the help of the Beast Tooth Bracelet, the sword energy struck by Zishan at this moment is no longer as transparent as before, but carries a clear and bright purple energy, like burning alien meteors coming from the sky.
Split down.
It can be clearly seen that this purple sword energy is even more powerful. Not only does it split the demon palm back repeatedly, but it can also be easily seen that it is a little trembling and a little bit when it takes on every sword energy attack.
careful……
Immortal and immortal, like a demonic palm, it became so restrained under the attack of the blood-devouring madness' purple sword energy, one has to imagine how sharp its attack is!
But who would have thought that behind these terrifying and boundless sword auras, there is actually a seemingly harmless little girl, manipulating them in a small game similar to "whack-a-mole" in the real world?
Comparing the two, the comical feeling created by the strong contrast in the picture makes people laugh.
After another round of random shots at the round table, Yan Jing finally stopped, her face slightly flushed, and she was sitting there panting slightly.
Obviously, urging Zishan to send out a sword attack is not as simple as it seems.
"Jinjing, are you okay?" I asked with concern, and at the same time, I looked at the round table with confusion, where there were still small palm prints in several places where Jainjing pressed down.
Through the observation just now, I already know that these small palm prints are signs that the sword energy has not yet been released. The number of small palm prints means how many sword energy has not yet been released.
"Is that enough?" I asked in surprise as I looked at the dense palm prints.
Jingjing smiled innocently, her grinning mouth revealing a row of neat white teeth, which was very beautiful.
"It's rare that you and sister Yaoyao can come. I'll invite you to watch a blockbuster movie! Then we just sit here and watch the demon palm get beaten!"
She put her hands behind her back like a little adult and nodded seriously.
"Jingjing, sister has always had a doubt, I hope you can help her solve it." At this time, Yaoyao, who had been watching, suddenly asked.
"Sister Yaoyao, tell me! Whatever Xiujing knows, she will tell you everything she knows!"
Jingjing waved her big hand and agreed, looking quite funny. She didn't show any trace of the panic and embarrassment she had when she suddenly realized she had forgotten the Demon Ancestor.
"How enviable!" I thought to myself, and suddenly I felt a lot of emotion for a child like Ji Jing, who was so carefree! (To be continued)