Chapter 89 Fighting against pure Yang Yan!
"Damn it, bastard Hu Bai actually said that some of me want to cry, so I'd better treat him better in the future..."
Tushan Yaya held the endless wine pot in her hands and rubbed her eyes, turning her head off with remorse.
I used to like bullying Hu Bai when I was fine, but even so, Hu Bai still loved everyone, and Tu Shan Yaya felt a little guilty.
Tu Shanrong didn't know what to say, tears rolled in her rosy eyes.
The head of the Dongfang family sighed and remained silent.
For the future fate of mankind and to avoid being invaded by the demon race, this son will be eliminated!
The head of the Dongfang family smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect Hu Bai to be so backbone. He gritted his teeth and summoned countless pure Yangyans.
The dark clouds did not dissipate and gathered again.
"Wow!" Pure Yangyan, with a tail flame, suddenly fell like a meteor shower, lit up the sky.
"I'll help you this time!" Jiu Ming put on his mask, stood in front of Fox Bai, pulling out the Dark Moon Knife, and looking straight at the pure Yangyan that was hit.
Hu Bai was a little surprised by the life-saving grace that Jiu Ming had no choice but to stand up in front of him.
Nine Life overdrawns too much demonic power and can no longer use the eight-formed black fan. He can only draw out the Dark Moon Sword. Although the chance of blocking it is very small, he is willing to fight to the death!
After all, he owes Fox Bai a life!
"Silly..."
"You can't block it, the knife stretches out..." Hu Bai raised his head, and the white light in front of him became more and more dazzling.
Hu Bai did not hesitate and grabbed the sharp tip of the Dark Moon Blade with his palms.
The blood from Datan slowly flowed down the blade, emitting a faint red fluorescence!
"You..." Jiuming was stunned. He didn't expect Hu Bai to do this.
"Stop talking, I'll leave it to you next, Dark Moon..." Hu Bai had too much blood and had to lean against the corner of the wall, smiled at Jiuming with a pale face, and said with difficulty.
Jiuming felt the surging demonic power of the Dark Moon Blood Sword, and immediately understood the meaning of Fox Bai and held it tightly in his hand.
The blade is like autumn frost, and the great masters are talking and laughing, and it is a drunkenness in the world.
"Flowers fall endlessly!" Jiuming slashed at the pure Yangyan that was so hot that it was blazing white, and used all his strength to cut off.
For a moment, the demonic power turned into countless blood-red flowers, blooming! Splashing! Drifting like snow in every corner of Tushan.
Very beautiful ~
"Boom!" Countless sword shadows cut through the red demon-destroying god fires. Before they could fall to the ground, the fireballs exploded in the air, bursting out dazzling sparks.
The air waves made the dark clouds in the sky even more open.
The Dark Moon Sword instantly shattered all over the ground, and Jiuxian overdrawed the demonic power and slashed out the strongest attack in his life, and finally fell weakly in front of Hu Bai.
"The Tushan generation is indeed difficult to deal with." The head of the Dongfang family also exhausted his magic power and landed on the Dao League ship. He looked at the burning fireworks in the sky with difficulty, and couldn't help but sigh.
The head of the Dongfang family could not imagine that he tried his best to attack twice, but almost no one in the world could stop him, but the people in Tushan did it.
At this time, with the bell ringing, a red figure flew over Tushan quickly.
Tushan's red jade feet gently fell on the broken city wall.
The kumquat-colored hair was tied up in silence, and there was a complex emotion in my heart.
Chapter completed!