Chapter 138 The familiar coughing sound

Yu Bai whispered in Ran Yi's ear:

"Alan Wangsu is the prince of the demon clan. He has been disabled for a while and his cultivation has regressed a lot. However, he has rich fighting experience. Heavenly Lord, you Be careful later."

"That man is the former Silver General Mad Sword, and he is also a powerful character, but he was sealed for ten years and only opened the seal after joining the Demon Saint."

"That woman is unfamiliar, I have never seen her before, but she is not an ordinary person who can be selected by the demon saint to compete."

Picked randomly Eyebrow, "Oh, it seems that you really believe in the vision of the demon saint."

"No!" Yu Bai curled his lips, "That woman is cunning and cunning. Anyone who can be attracted by her will definitely They are all scheming."

"Tianzun, just watch, they will definitely play some tricks on us later!"

The mad sword in front raised his hand and called out. The flame spear, "In that case, let's see the real chapter under my hands!"

He squatted with his legs, then jumped up suddenly and dived towards everyone's position.

Yun An squeezed the magic formula with his hand, and the fairy sword immediately moved towards the mad sword.

The mad sword punched downwards in mid-air, and the wind of the fist collided with the fairy sword like solid steel.

The fairy sword made a banging sound, lost control and flew out backwards.

Daoer Qi also picked up the magic formula, and the two long swords he carried on his back were also unsheathed with a soft groan, turning into two swimming dragons and flying towards the mad sword.

Kuang Jian held the spear in both hands, pushed the two flying swords away one after another, then raised the spear high, and smashed it down at the person standing in the center.

Any figure flashed and left the place.

Yun An and Dao'er Qi immediately recalled the fairy swords, and several fire dragons emerged from the illuminated magic circle at their feet.

Yun An tore open three cracks around him. His figure shuttled between the cracks, and the long sword in his hand kept attacking the mad sword from various tricky angles.

The other two people from the Doyle family surrounded Ye Bing.

Ye Bing's sword energy is sharp, and his sword skills are even more magnificent after being taught at will.

Randomly watching the scene was bustling, I heard a sharp sound piercing the air.

The next moment, a light blue long sword exuding white energy stabbed towards her chest.

If you dodge at will, the long sword will pursue you.

Looking from a distance, you can only see groups of cold lights lighting up one after another.

Outside the valley, everyone watched this scene attentively.

"I was just about to say that Xiaoyao Tianzun's method is really powerful, but I didn't expect the demon monks to come too!"

"The team of the demon saint was divided into two groups, one group The monks were lured outside to rob. The other group was the prince's group. They relied on their cooperation along the way to rob and pick up, and they probably took more than 20 yuan.. "

"It seems that the demons still have an advantage in numbers. "

"That's not true. How many pieces did the monks from the Celestial Clan take? "

"The winner of the last Heavenly Demon Competition was the Demon Clan. I thought that the Demon Clan had been torn apart over the years since the Demon King had been missing. They would definitely lose this time. Unexpectedly, another saint appeared." "

"The Celestial Clan has failed twice in a row. I'm afraid I'll be sick to death when I go back, right? ”

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The gods on the stage looked a little anxious.

The Tianzuns saw clearly on the Qianji Stone that this Alan Wangsu was indeed a person. A prodigy, no wonder the Demon King trusted him so much back then.

Although his cultivation level is only at the early stage of the sixth level, he has rich experience in fighting enemies, has a calm temper, and has endless strategies.

This. On the way, they met many monks, all of whom were defeated.

If they were allowed to steal the crystal core again, it would be hard to say whether they would win or lose.

Yue Qinxue. Although she felt unhappy after hearing these harsh words, she didn't show any signs of anxiety.

She turned to look at Ran Yi, who was sitting in the stands next to her, and smiled coldly.

This time, she will definitely win.

In the valley, when Anyan was about to dodge again, Alan Wangsu's long sword was already waiting for her where she was going to appear.

The sword made a buzzing sound and trembled.

Alan Wangsu’s hand was numb from the shock, and he almost couldn’t hold on to the hilt of the sword.

Alan Wangsu raised his eyes and looked at Anyan, and sincerely praised: “Good work. "

Magic power surged around his body, and he turned his wrist and stabbed at Randomly again.

Randomly narrowed her eyes, she didn't want to use the power of her soul.

The thoughts in her mind changed. She stood there without resisting, just put her fist to her lips and coughed twice. .

The sword energy turned away from the position less than half a meter in front of Yi Zi and hit the boulder on the side.

Alan Wangsu looked at Yi Yi with doubt in his eyes. Color.

He looked at Alan Wangsu and coughed twice again.

Alan Wangsu's pupils shrank slightly, and then his slender eyebrows wrinkled slightly. p> After a while, a spring-like smile appeared in his eyes.

He still attacked with his sword, but the sword energy seemed sharp, but it did not hit the vital point.

Know him at willUnderstood, his eyes scanned the haystacks in the distance.

That is the lair of the three-headed snake.

Alan Wangsu's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he fought with Yi Zhi while approaching the nest.

In the stands, Shu Yuan, who had been sleeping with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

He turned his head and stared at the random face on the Thousand Machine Stone, narrowing his eyes slightly.

The coughing sound just now sounded so familiar.