The battle between the two men was very fierce, and the narrow space was not enough to exert their real combat power. Then the figure flashed, and the two sides came to the deck with tacit understanding. The cold light from sword Qi and folding fan fell into the water, splashing up the water column.

The evil Lord looked awe inspiring and asked, "how can you do that when your accomplishments have increased so much?"

Compared with the original, Tang Zheng's strength has indeed increased too much. It is not surprising that the devil Zun is not surprised, but he still underestimates Tang Zheng's strength.

Tang Zheng sneered and didn't answer, but the soul sword in his hand was more and more airtight, and all the sword lights were interwoven together to attack the devil.

The evil Lord retreated slightly and roared, "the evil pupil kills the soul."

As soon as the voice fell, the eyes of the demon lord became as dark as ink, more profound than the color of the night sky, as if they were going to suck in the soul of people at a glance.

A sense of trembling came from the soul. Tang Zheng was shocked. He quickly used his kung fu to resist the strange attack. He saw the power of this magic. The scene of blood and flesh flying after the explosion was vivid.

All of a sudden, a crew member rushed out of the deck, just opposite the four eyes of the Demon Lord. His soul trembled and exploded with a bang, which turned into a bloody rain.

The others were almost shocked by this scene, and stared at the bloody rain.

Tang Zheng hurriedly shouted: "all back, back, don't come out, don't look at his eyes."

Other people wake up like a dream, like the ebb tide quickly back to the cabin, shivering, pale face, never dare to come out.

Xiao xiaoleng also felt cold all over. He realized how vulnerable his so-called strength was to these super masters. At that time, his resentment against Guishun Tang Zheng also dissipated.

He is looking forward to the outcome of the battle between the two men, who is better at it.

Liu Qingmei also went out of the room and came to the people. He said softly, "don't worry, everyone. Tang Zheng is here. Bad people can't hurt us."

Others took a deep look at her, and the fear and haze in her heart dissipated a little.

They were fighting fiercely. Xiaobai and Chiyue became outsiders. They strolled to the deck to watch the battle.

Xiaobai murmured to himself: "the strength of the master has really increased a lot, and this demon can't be underestimated. Hey, this kind of fight is interesting."

said, he touched the head of the red moon beast and asked: "the moon beast, you still have such a prestige, absorb the moonlight essence, really good. However, the words "Red Moon" are too obstinate. I will give you a good name again. "

Whoo!

The red moon beast snorted, as if protesting Xiaobai's decision.

Xiaobai knocks on the head of the red moon beast, pretends to be angry and says, "dare to protest, believe it or not, I'll bake you now?"

The red moon beast shivered all over. He dared not protest any more. He was as gentle as a kitten.

This sentence became the most advantageous weapon to threaten the red moon beast.

"That's good." Xiaobai is satisfied and thoughtful. As for the battle from the outside world, it seems that there is no stir in his heart.

Suddenly, it cheered: "Wow, I thought, this name must be very good, just a little worse than my name. "

the red mooned beast's eyes are frightened. It seems that it has foreseen some bad results.

"Xiaoyueyue, isn't that a nice name?" Said little white, his eyes shining.

The red moon beast's eyes have already revealed the color of desperation, trying to control the idea of resistance, but it must have a heart of killing.

But Xiaobai claps his paws excitedly: "you will be called xiaoyueyue in the future. Remember the grace of my name and repay me in the future."

Xiaobai is complacent, as if he has done a great thing.

The red moon beast almost burst into tears. He was very sad and angry. How could he repay him for his revenge.

Tang Zheng also heard their conversation, and he wanted to laugh. It's really a matter of falling. Although the red moon beast is extraordinary, it still has only the share of obedience in Xiaobai's hands, and even a wave can't turn over.

What is the origin of this little white? Can it have such magic?

Tang Zheng is even more curious about this question. In fact, he asked it yesterday, but Xiaobai's memory is limited. He only remembers his postnatal situation. As for the origin of his race, he doesn't know at all.

This made Tang Zheng a little disappointed, but also full of expectations.

The red moon beast is not so simple. It can be imagined how popular Xiaobai's real identity is.

The power of the magic pupil to kill the soul is very huge. Tang Zheng feels that the soul is almost gone, which makes his heart string tremble. The soul sword is wielding more and more quickly. Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind, and the Taiji Liangyi sword technique appears magically.

This set of swordsmanship can't be remembered at all. It can only appear at this critical moment of life and death. Therefore, Tang Zheng is not surprised at all. He can use this set of swordsmanship skillfully.

Shua Shua Shua!In an instant, the soul sword came out and flew to the Demon Lord.

The devil Zun's face suddenly changed. He seemed to realize the power of the sword technique. The folding fan in his hand expanded rapidly and completely blocked the soul sword.

However -

Pooh!

A crack of silk, the folding fan was divided into two.

For a moment, the demon Buddha saw the sword light coming directly to him and hurriedly hid in embarrassment. However, a pair of eyes quickly locked Tang Zheng and moved his position, just opposite Tang Zheng's four eyes.

Boom!

Tang Zheng felt that his soul had been severely damaged, as if to be torn, a pain and trembling from the deep soul came out spontaneously.

It's the devil's pupil that kills the soul. Once it's locked, I'm afraid it's not much worse than others. But he didn't give up. He hurried to use his kung fu. But the attack came from the soul. For a while, he couldn't break away.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in his mind.

He felt a little fluffy, and suddenly realized that it was his own voice, just reciting the scriptures of the earth. In order to suppress Shura, he often needs to recite sutras. Unexpectedly, the voice suddenly appears in his mind.

The ancients created a word: detour the beam for three days, with endless aftertones.

The voice of chanting the Sutra is not just as simple as three days around the beam, but deeply imprinted in his soul. When his soul is attacked, the Sutra is triggered.

It suddenly dawned on him that the members of the ghost world were a ghost. As the most powerful skill of the Tibetan king, this sutra is certainly the top product of cultivating the soul. It seems that it is natural for him to resist the attack of the devil's pupil to kill the soul.

Tang Zheng was overjoyed. He thought that the local scriptures could only be used to suppress Shura. Now it seems that its effect is far greater than he thought.

In fact, what he expected was right. The scriptures of the underground are the advanced skills for cultivating the soul. He recites them every day, and the scriptures of the underground are gradually imprinted in his soul. As time goes by, his soul becomes stronger and stronger.

Even in the face of soul attacks, he can do it easily.

The devil is full of confidence. He thinks that Tang Zheng will be eliminated if he is sure to be successful. But suddenly, he finds that Tang Zheng has a smile on his lips. Suddenly, he realizes that it's not good. An ominous premonition strikes him.

Before he could react, he found two more palms on his chest.

Bang bang!

Two palms were on his chest. His chest sank rapidly. He was like a broken kite, falling into the sea, splashing all over the sky.

Xiaobai looked at this scene, and murmured: "the devil is also a fool. He even despises my master so much. I'll eat the bad fruit from myself."

The red moon beast rolled its white eyes, as if to say where you said it was so powerful, but also so.

"Don't you agree?" Xiaobai's eyes were golden, and he immediately noticed the eyes of the red moon beast. His eyes flashed and he asked.

Red moon beast quickly denied, shaking his head like a rattle.

"If you dare to object, bake you." Xiaobai threatened.

The red moon beast bowed his head wrongly.

Xiaobai suddenly pointed to the sea and cried, "master, the devil is not dead. Look at the sea."

There is a trace on the sea, which is moving rapidly to the distance. Under the moonlight, it is sparkling and very conspicuous.

"Do you want to escape? Don't you still want my life? " Tang Zheng sneers, flying with his sword, and chases after him.

"Let's go and have a look."

Xiaobai patted the back of the red moon beast, and the red moon beast gave a cry, rushed out of the ship's side and fell on the water. However, it did not sink, but walked on the waves and quickly chased up.

The others recoiled and rushed out, looking at the backs of several people from afar.

Just now, their world outlook was completely refreshed by the earth shaking battle, which made them appreciate another world outside this world. They looked at each other, and their mood was hard to calm.

Liu Qingmei's eyes brightened, clenched his fists, locked the natural and unrestrained figure in the air, and the beautiful eyes were full of splendor.

One by one, the two rushed towards the horizon, and the dark clouds moved to the top of their heads. It was dark, and the storm was coming.

Click!

A flash of lightning tore the dark clouds, thunder rumbled, and the rain poured down, crashing down.

The strong wind, set off the rough waves, the original calm sea, became a picture of the end of the world.

As soon as Tang Zheng's pupil shrank, he opened his bow and drew his arrow, saying, "do you still want to hide under the water for a lifetime?"? Come out! "

whoosh!

The sun Archer left the string and shot into the sea.

Boom!

With a loud sound, a huge wave was set off, and a person's shadow came out of the water and rushed to the sky with a stream of blood. His body was dripping with blood. Obviously, he suffered the loss of shooting the sun arrow just now.

He hovered in the air, far away, glared at Tang Zheng fiercely, and asked incredulously, "how could you be so powerful?"Tang Zheng said with a smile, "there's no need to tell you. If you tell me something about Tianwaitian, I'll let you die happily."

"Wishful thinking." With a roar of the devil, there was a black fog all over his body. In an instant, it was very strange to merge with the darkness. "The little remaining evils of a pure and empty door just want to force the devil to commit. It's impossible!"