Zhang Ziling just finished speaking, Galao Tower swooped, and the weird spear in his hand stabbed directly at the bull demon.

The bull demon shouted, "Master Garula, I am the mount of the high priest!"

"You are the one who kills!" Garulo said coldly.

"Oh, it turns out that the high priest was not here to save you." Zhang Ziling said in a fire.

"Super Immortal! Save me!" The bull demon turned his head and begged Zhang Ziling.

When Garulo's spear was one inch away from the bull demon, it was blocked by two long swords.

The bull demon looked at the sword refined with his demon pill and felt bitter.

"Hey! This guy hasn't been punished by it yet, so you can't kill it!" Xiaoqing said seriously.

"Looking for death!" Garulo looked at Xiaoqing. "The little snake demon dared to call me!"

Xiaoqing didn't want to talk nonsense to him, so she swung her sword!

The sword energy is like a rainbow!

Garula was shrouded by Xiaoqing's sword energy, and it began to look at Xiaoqing. How could this snake demon's sword technique be so terrifying? She had only seen her Taoist practice for only five or six hundred years.

Originally, Xiaoqing was worried that she was not Garuda's opponent. However, after using the sword technique that Zhang Ziling taught her, she became more and more confident.

Garulo felt increasingly powerless.

Just as Xiaoqing was about to capture it, a monster shouting for a human-body snake-headed man came out of the ground. It looked at Dai Daisha, but it hit Xiaoqing with one punch.

Bai Suzhen wanted to help, and Xiaoqing said, "I can do it!"

After she finished speaking, a three-legged toad and a green cow appeared in the void! The bull demon looked at the phantom and felt even bitter in his mouth. The phantom looked at the phantom, and the phantom looked very similar to him no matter how he looked.

A phantom appears!

Xiaoqing's long sword stabbed out directly, Garuda flew directly into the air, but one of his wings was cut off by Xiaoqing, and he struggled in the air for a few times and fell to the ground.

The monster with a human body and snake head is called Mokhuraga.

It is the weakest of the eight tribes and was directly killed by Xiaoqing with one sword.

"Young master, am I awesome?" Xiaoqing said with a smile.

Zhang Ziling suddenly took action and hugged her in his arms.

A steel fork stabbed out of the void, and then a mighty man appeared in the air.

Zhang Ziling took her to avoid the steel fork, "You can't be distracted when fighting."

"I understand." Xiaoqing smiled in Zhang Ziling's arms.

"Galaro! You are such a waste!" it said with a sneer.

"Yasha! Stop talking sarcastic words, kill them all!" Garulo said, "Leave that little snake to me, I will torture her for thousands of years!"

"Believe it or not, cut off your other wing!" Xiaoqing was held in Zhang Ziling's arms and shouted.

"I was just careless!" Garulo said.

"I will appear above you, and Xiaoqing will cut off your other wings directly." Zhang Ziling said.

Yasha said coldly, "Mortal, are you too unfair to take me seriously?"

"Yes." Zhang Ziling moved after saying that.

Garula was facing a great enemy, and Zhang Ziling really appeared above him.

Xiaoqing set out his sword without hesitation, and the sword light rushes.

After a sword, Garura's other wing also fell off.

It fell to the ground hard, and Zhang Ziling talisman penetrated into its body.

"I will also move on." Zhang Daozheng smiled.

Yasha looked at Zhang Daozheng, and suddenly the momentum of the old beggar became terrifying.

"You are just a hungry ghost, right?" Zhang Daozheng said.

"You, you are a god!" Yasha said in horror.

"It's just a Earth Immortal, that guy has killed a lot. Didn't you still bare your teeth with someone just now? Why did you get scared like this when you get to me?" Zhang Daozheng said with a smile.

Anyone who sees Zhang Ziling thinks he is a mortal, so Yasha is so stubborn and fearless, but he is scared to death when facing Zhang Daozheng.

"Do you want this thing?" Zhang Daozheng asked Zhang Ziling.

"No! You need so much of this kind to waste food." Zhang Ziling said.

"That's right!" Zhang Daozheng nodded.

As soon as he finished speaking, thunder suddenly shone.

Yasha said, "Come and help."

But there was no movement!

When the other eight tribes saw that the situation was wrong, they all chose to retreat.

Nine purple thunders fell from the sky!

When it bombarded Yasha, it was wiped out when it was the third wave.

Zhang Daozheng did not disperse the spell, "This guy looks like a big and thick guy, without any effort!"

He threw the remaining thunder directly on the head of the rushing army.

The six thunders caused 20,000 to 30,000 people in the vanguard to stumble on their horses, and their horses were frightened to flee everywhere under the thunder. The soldiers were so scared that they fell to their knees and begged for the forgiveness of the gods and Buddhas.

"If you don't want to die, get out quickly!" Zhang Daozheng's voice clearly spread to each of their ears.

The soldiers turned around and ran away in fear.

The bull demon looked at Garula who was wailing on the ground, and a hint of pleasure suddenly emerged in his heart. Wasn't he very proud just now? He is not the same as me now.

"Galaro, if you don't want to suffer like this again, you will kneel down and kowtow to the immortal to beg for mercy!" The bull demon didn't know what An was thinking.

"I was originally a great roc roe traveling in the sky! How could I be like you! I kowtowed to beg for mercy for survival." Garulo shouted in pain.

Less than one stick of incense...

"Galaro, don't be stubborn in the future! The immortal doesn't like monsters who talk too much." The bull demon slapped Garuda, who had no wings, and said.

"I understand!" Garulo said respectfully.

"Didn't you high priest come?" Zhang Ziling asked.

I thought Garula was really a backbone, but I didn't want to kowtow to catch up with the speed of a certain country's request for a decline.

"Supreme Immortal! He did not come." Garulo said. "He only sent us eight tribes and an army of 100,000!

Now there are only five left of the eight tribes! There are no vanguards of 30,000 just now, so there are only seventy thousand left in the 100,000 army!" After Garulo finished speaking, he silently thought to himself that when the dragons come, you will all die!

These three goblins are...

ah!!!

Garuluo Yi began to wail in pain again, and the bull demon said angrily, "Didn't you tell me? The immortal doesn't like monsters that talk too much!"

Zhang Ziling smiled and looked at Niu Yao, "You are talking a lot!"

The bull demon also began to wail.

"Let's go to the village in front to take a rest." Zhang Ziling said.

"Mr. Zhang, let us leave the next battle." Kong Chi said. "I want to do something for you."

"Yes." Zhang Ziling agreed without thinking.

When they arrived at the village in front, there were no living people in the village. Their souls were swallowed by Yasha.

"You don't even let go of your own people." Xiaoqing said angrily.

Garula was frightened by Xiaoqing's previous sword energy, so he hurriedly said, "It's all done by Yasha!"

At this time, a woman was crying, holding the guqin in her hand tightly.

"There is another living person." Xiaoqing smiled.
Chapter completed!