Chapter 2189

"Hehe, if you take the shovel back as it is, I won't call it Yangxu."

With a sneer from Yang Xu.

The violent fist power of era divine fist has been pounded on the crescent shovel.

Just listen to a crack.

On the crescent shovel, wisps of black light burst out.

The crescent blade of the shovel head was directly punched by Yang Xu and broke into thin pieces.

The debris in the sky twinkled like stars and shot in all directions, breaking into the surrounding mountains and making a sound.

However, the tall body of Tianmo was shocked by the residual fist strength of Yang Xu and flew more than two meters away:

Deng Deng Deng!

He took three strides in the air.

This stabilized the body.

Such a change made a man in a long shirt and a feather fan Lun scarf suddenly change his face not far behind him:

For so long.

It was the first time he had seen that he could beat back the demon in power.

Who the hell is this teenager?

A scholar devil dressed up as a scholar looked at Yang Xu in surprise.

I wonder in my heart:

"When did such a ferocious role appear in the fireknife hell?"

What shocked the scholar devil even more was.

Before, he had vaguely received the news that the dog king and the king of Yu were destroyed by the boy.

Moreover, the boy also sent forces to inquire about other demons.

"Is this going to uproot the forces of our fireknife hell?"

A conceited sneer appeared on the scholar's magic face:

"This young man is too conceited."

At this point.

Stepping on the demon side, he was shocked by Yang Xu's fist, but his anger began from his heart.

He is most proud of the power of the flesh.

Now it was beaten away by a human.

Isn't it a joke to say it?

"You want to die!"

Boom, boom!

The demon who stepped on the sky was like a mad cow and rushed towards Yangxu.

Xiaoqing, the maid of the demon incarnation next to the sky, looked stunned.

Yang Xu made every effort to defuse the attack of Tianmo for many times.

"Get out of here!"

Boom!

A fierce evil spirit erupted all over the demon stepping on the sky.

The huge force, like a mountain, crashed into Yangxu:

Whoosh!

Yangxu was blown out directly.

Coincidentally, he happened to fall beside the scholar devil.

The feather fan Lun towel is a romantic scholar demon. The snow-white feather fan in his hand gently shakes.

He showed some interest in the rising sun that appeared beside him:

"Is it the courage of every man that this young man has?"

He was secretly suspicious.

See Yangxu looking at himself.

The scholar devil smiled coldly and said proudly:

"You are the one who killed the dog King..."

Pooh!

The scholar didn't finish his magic words.

He was slapped by Yangxu and patted into a pool of meat mud.

"The weak chicken has no right in front BB of me."

One move, "collapse and destroy the great art", solved the scholar demon in an instant. Yang Xu looked at the demon stepping on the sky indifferently, just like killing a fly.

Tianmo and Xiaoqing are stunned at the moment.

As one of the ten fierce demons, the scholar demon is good at stratagem.

Not the most powerful of their ten.

But.

But unexpectedly, he was slapped to death by Yangxu!

Despite the unexpected credit.

However, Xiaoqing and Tianmo are still filled with horror when they look at xiangyangxu:

This is a demon who claims to devour the souls of 100000 scholars and has extraordinary wisdom.

Just killed?

That's too humble.

In the startled eyes of the demon stepping on the sky.

Yang Xu pointed at him:

"Come on, if you can take my three moves, I'll spare your dog's life... Oh, no, it's cow's life."

Brush.

The figure of Yangxu suddenly disappeared.

The next moment.

Stepping on the top of the devil, the black shadow came.

"Heaven fist" absorbs the evil spirit. It is a variant of the illusory netherworld building. It is full of evil spirit. The evil spirit can wrap around it and fall towards the devil.

"Roar..."

The demon who stepped on the sky roared up to the sky. His tall body showed the power of heaven and earth, and quickly became bigger.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into a giant fist as big as a mountain and smashed it at the fist of heaven:

Boom!

The void rippled with terrible ripples.

The demon's eyes twinkled with pride:

"Next, let's see how I cook you! Ruyi Jin... Pooh!"

He hasn't had time to use his magic weapon.

A sharp red light penetrated from the center of his eyebrows.

The devil's eyes widened:

"You..."

Wow.

The huge corpse was like a mountain, and a blood hole was penetrated in the middle of the eyebrow by the residual fire Throwing Knife.

As they shrink, they fall from the sky:

Dong!

It smashed on the flame shrouded niumo mountain and made a loud explosion.

[Ding!]

[congratulations to the player. Kill Nirvana and step on the devil 10 times and reward experience points...]

System prompt.

Yangxu's face looked indifferent. He whistled and brushed!

The remnant fire Throwing Knife obediently flew back to him.

Xiaoqing was stunned.

Looking at the vision of residual fire Throwing Knife, it was shining.

"Want? Wait until you're strong enough."

The rising sun is faint.

Xiaoqing pouted.

There's nothing like a demon in the sky?

We looked at the analysis of two banana leaves by the eye system.

The progress bar is less than a fifth.

"So slow."

Go and get rid of the other demons before you come back.

Brush.

The rising sun appeared over a graveyard.

Don't bother to find the target. He saw the target at a glance:

Over a continuous mound, an old man in black sat empty.

In all directions, one after another dead Qi and dark Qi flew from the surrounding tombs to the old man in black.

Hiss

The old man in black sucked through his nostrils and was absorbed by him.

There was an intoxicated look on his old face.

If you look carefully, you can find that the face of the old man in black is really strange.

His face was covered with dark cracks one after another.

Under each crack, creeping skeleton faces could be seen faintly.

When he looked at the sunny side with his faint eyes, he brushed.

In the eyes and pupils, there was a green skeleton, flying to Yangxu like a ghost fire.

Pooh.

With a flick of Yangxu's fingers, two golden flames easily broke the green skull.

"Gaga, gaga! There are thousands of fire knife hell skins, and less than half of the interesting souls. After waiting so long, I finally wait for an interesting spirit..."

The ghost King hasn't said the word "soul".

Hum.

The overwhelming gold fire hit him on the head.

The nether King sneered and spit out a green skeleton.

The skull rattled and made a sound, which absorbed Yangxu's flame fist like a vortex.

The ghost King squeezed out a proud smile and looked at the rising sun on his cracked face.

However.

What is coming is a golden Buddha light:

"Ah..."

The nether King screamed, Pooh!

It was painted into a black smoke by the qibaomiao tree.

Both form and soul are destroyed!