Chapter 130 First Experience with Blue Sky, Bad Reviews...

There were seventeen reinforcements ambushed by the Xiannong Sect, and they were all very powerful and high-spirited. Unfortunately...they only have this one advantage. Their hard power is too weak. There are only two third-grade monks among the seventeen reinforcements, and the rest are only at the second-grade realm.

In addition, the 'Xian Nong Sect' is already known in the nearby monk community for its scumbag fighting ability. It is really doubtful how much destructive power these seventeen people can exert.

At this time... the figure of the Xiannong Sect uncle came quickly from behind. On his feet was a pair of cyan boots, which were obviously magical weapons. With this magic weapon, he can bite the back of Demon Lord Anzhi tightly, even faster than the Great Jingba Demon Dog!

Of course, there is also a reason why the Pekingese Demon Dog did not pursue it with all its strength - a great demon of its level is no less intelligent than a human being. It saw that there was friction between the uncle of the Xiannong Sect and Demon Lord Anzhi, and happily took advantage of it, preparing to let the uncle take the lead.

Before the Xiannong Sect uncle arrived, his voice came first: "Come on, it's the guy in this black mist who kidnapped Su Clan's Sixteenth! Get him!"

Immediately afterwards, the uncle roared angrily, jumped up high, spun his body into the horns of a poisonous dragon, and burrowed towards Demon Lord Anzhi. The first move is a big move.

Seventeen Xiannong Sect monks immediately followed and attacked, each using their own methods.

Because only fourth-grade monks have the ability to control swords. Therefore, except for the three disciples who used bows and arrows, most of the remaining Xiannong Sect monks could only leap high like the uncle and stand shoulder to shoulder!

Including the uncle, there were a total of eighteen Xiannong Sect monks, each of them jumped as high as a five-story building and attacked vigorously. They raised their hands and fists with real energy surging, and with various light effects, the scene was much more spectacular than modern martial arts movies.

Then, they always caused... 0 points of damage to Demon Lord Anzhi.

Demon Lord Anzhi just sneered in mid-air, and the thick black mist turned into substance to form a 365-degree circular defense with no blind spots.

‘Ding Ding Ding’ is a mess, and the attacks of the monks of the fairy farmers can only wipe a bunch of sparks on the round defense.

Then, affected by the force of gravity, these monks fell back to the ground one by one.

Demon Lord Anzhi didn't pay attention to these weak chickens at all. He glanced into the distance. The big Jingba stuck out its tongue and quickly approached him.

In ten more breaths, Da Jingba would be able to bite him again.

"It only takes five breaths to get rid of these weaklings!" Demon Lord Anzhi thought to himself.

"Drink!" He shouted deeply,

The circular defense exploded and turned into hundreds of black daggers.

"Go!" Demon Lord Anzhi shouted, and the hundreds of black daggers were as lively as a school of piranhas, and they scattered and rushed toward the eighteen Xiannong Sect monks.

Swipe, swipe, swipe... a series of sounds of sharp blades slicing the body, blood rushing wildly, and screams coming one after another.

After one breath...

Except for the uncle and the two third-grade Xiannong Sect monks, all the other members of the Xiannong Sect had fallen to the ground, each with dozens of sword wounds on their bodies.

Most of them were killed instantly as soon as they met. All I can say is... he is worthy of being a disciple of the Xiannong Sect!

"It's really difficult to deal with monks of level four or above." Uncle Xiannong Sect gritted his teeth in hatred.

Sword control method, fourth grade monk. Fourth-grade monks were also called 'Void Pill Monks' in ancient times. They were one step away from condensing the golden elixir and becoming a fifth-grade Golden Pill Spirit Emperor.

There are so many of them, but they are not the enemy of each other.

Damn it, their strongest reinforcements from the Xiannong Sect are still on the way, and it will take some time to arrive!

We must hold on, at least until senior brother Zheng Neng arrives.

Just as he was thinking this, the uncle stared at the center of the black mist with wide eyes: "Huh?"

Because the black mist protecting the body turned into a swarm of swordfish to attack, the black mist dissipated, finally revealing the true face of Demon Lord Anzhi. It was a short-haired man wearing red armor. His appearance was covered with a layer of black mist, making it difficult for people to see through his appearance.

But that's not the point. The point is the person behind Demon Lord Anzhi - behind Demon Lord Anzhi there is a huge tail, which turns into a big hand and is grabbing a person.

Logically speaking, the one who was caught should be the little girl 'Su Clan's Sixteenth'.

But now, what the uncle saw with wide eyes was a pretty-faced man.

"Liar!" The uncle pointed at Song Shuhang and roared: "Asshole, why is it you, Su Clan's Sixteenth?!"

"What?" Demon Lord Anzhi was also stunned, and turned to look at the 'humanoid creature' on his tail.

"Haha... ugh." Song Shuhang laughed miserably.

He had dreamed of flying into the sky countless times.

When he thought about it, he might be flying a plane, flying across the sky and the earth like an eagle.

Or wait until you learn to fly with a sword, walk on the light of the sword, and laugh proudly all over the world!

What a cool picture is that?

But he didn't expect that his first real flight in the air would be when someone caught him and forced him to fly in the clouds. Moreover, the big hand transformed from the Demon Lord's tail still held him firmly, shaking violently along the way, almost squeezing out his internal organs.

First experience with this blue sky, thirty-two negative reviews! All of a sudden, his dream of ‘a good man should hit the blue sky’ was shattered!

The ideal is so full, but the reality is cruel and skinny.

"Isn't it Su Clan's Sixteenth?" Demon Lord Anzhi asked in confusion.

"Haha." Song Shuhang used a sarcastic smile to express his complicated mood at this time.

"No, Sixteen. When I called out 'Junior of the Su family', what should you drink when you came out?" Demon Lord Anzhi said angrily.

"...Haha." After Song Shuhang was silent for a moment, he decided to smile mockingly back again. Your uncle, I just replied "who is that person" at that time, okay? Just based on this, you thought I was Su Clan's Sixteenth and arrested me?

"There's something wrong with the target, let's retreat!" the funny uncle of the Xiannong Sect made a decisive decision and shouted.

As for this damn liar, is it none of his business whether he lives or dies? He only cares about Su Clan’s Sixteenth!

Demon Lord Anzhi paused for about two breaths...

"Jie Jie Jie, it's interesting, it's interesting!" Suddenly, the Demon Lord burst out laughing. No one knew what he was thinking now, so what's so funny?

"Haha! Sword!" At this time, Song Shuhang pinched the talisman in his pocket with difficulty and activated it.

The Demon Lord's hand had been gripped too tightly before, so he finally managed to squeeze the 'sword talisman' with his fingers again. While the Demon Lord was surprised just now, he finally found the opportunity to use the [Sword Talisman].

The sword talisman was activated, and an illusory figure appeared behind Song Shuhang. The figure stood proudly, staring at Demon Lord Anzhi.

Then, the figure pointed to the sword, and according to Song Shuhang's will, he slashed at the root of Demon Lord Anzhi's tail.

The bright sword light was activated and locked firmly on Demon Lord Anzhi. In the eyes of the Demon King, there was only such a sword left in the world, and nothing else could be seen.

This is a talisman made by a master of talismans. This sword light is an exquisite sword technique!

However, the cultivation level of the Talisman Master was not high. At least when he made this Talisman, he had not yet condensed the golden elixir to be promoted to the Spiritual Emperor. Therefore, the power of this talisman and sword only has the power of a third-grade monk.

But Demon Lord Anzhi did not dare to underestimate this sword light. Its power was only level three, but this sword light was an exquisite sword technique. If he was not careful, he would probably capsize his boat in the gutter!