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Chapter 87 Sorry, the knife is a little soft

The two of them fought very quickly! Needless to say, Fu Zheying, her body was like a weightless catkin, able to flutter in the wind, and her long sword flicked east and west, attacking one after another. Mo Beixiong was not as agile and fast as her.

, but thanks to his greater strength, even if he grabs Pu Yang's body to block the car, it is easy to do so, and he can passively restrain Fu Zheying's rhythm.

In the blink of an eye, the two people had quickly exchanged blows many times in the living room, but the attack range did not increase, nor did they cause large-scale damage.

Fu Zheying took the initiative to attack again and again, but despite being thrown into a trap, she could not gain the upper hand. She still narrowly missed Pu Yang's body several times.

Mo Beixiong sneered from time to time. He was not a brainless person. Since Fu Zheying was seriously injured last night, no matter how well he performed now, he could only do it barely and it would never last! The powerful explosive power and

Long-lasting endurance is his strong point, so there is no need for him to waste his demonic energy. With this hostage in his hand as a shield, he can wear out Fu Zheying with just his strength!

After a period of attempts that had no effect, Fu Zheying also realized the problem. She knew the situation better than others. Thanks to Puyang's "Medicine Talisman" and the medicine, she recovered very quickly, but that was only faster than others.

The normal speed is fast, but it still takes time to heal. And she didn't ask Pu Yang about this question, so when she found that the injury healed relatively quickly, she thought it was not as serious as she thought, so she underestimated it just now.

of his own injuries.

Just after a round of fighting, she felt the wound burst open and blood was flowing out, needless to say, the pain. This was a very dangerous signal. If the opponent could not be eliminated immediately, there was no need for Mo Beixiong to take action. After a while,

She is about to fall! And if she falls, Pu Yang will definitely die here!

This was the first time that Pu Yang had met two masters, one good and one evil, let alone an "insider". This made him a little excited, and he wanted to take the opportunity to understand the strength of both sides. From Fu Zheying's throwing a rat weapon, every time

Jianfeng had to avoid his body every time, and he also understood a little bit. It should be just a coincidence that she would appear here, rather than discovering the identity of his Pu family!

Fu Zheying knew it herself, and Mo Beixiong also knew that she was seriously injured, not to mention Pu Yang who applied the medicine for her personally. In just a moment, he already knew that he had to take action again, otherwise Fu Zheying would not be able to hold on, and he might not be able to do it now.

It has caused the wound to burst. As for whether his identity will be exposed and what Fu Zheying will think of him, this is something that there is no time to consider now.

Pu Yang had been prepared for a long time. Mo Beixiong ignored his existence because he underestimated the enemy and just used him as a shield. Fu Zheying carefully avoided him, which made Mo Beixiong even less concerned. This made it easier for him.

Action, when he turned him over, he also took out the "fairy binding rope" on the belt around his waist!

This also made him smile knowingly. He had never seen Fu Zheying with any weapons before, but he never expected that it would be a piece of software worn as a belt around his waist. His "fairy binding rope" was also hidden in this similar way.

"Suffer death!"

Mo Beixiong, who had been using Pu Yang as a shield for passive defense, suddenly shouted loudly. Fu Zheying, who had just failed to attack and fell aside, before her body could stand on the ground, he lifted up the coffee table with his feet and hit her hard on the back.

He smashed it over, and at the same time he smashed Pu Yang's body over again, and he also jumped on it!

"You little bitch of Yizhen Dao! Kill three of my brothers, and today I will take your medicine and practice it! Eat your heart!"

Immediately, a powerful aura formed around the three people, and everything flew around in chaos. Fu Zheying, who had just been hit, fell down directly. Mo Beixiong jumped up with a hideous smile!

Soon after, the moment he smashed Pu Yang out, Pu Yang also launched an attack! The "Immortal Binding Rope" exerted its attack effect for the first time. After being stimulated by him, with his

Controlled by his thoughts, he quickly tied up Mo Beixiong!

However, Pu Yang's body cannot compete with it for the time being. The "fairy binding rope" can take effect quickly, but his body still hits Fu Zheying. Fu Zheying's wound has collapsed. He was barely holding on, but he was hit hard by the coffee table just now.

The blow hit her back, causing blood arrows to shoot out from her wound immediately, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood. She couldn't hold on and fell into a coma. When Pu Yang hit her again, she was shaken by the aura.

She was crushed to the ground.

Pu Yang was very worried about her current condition, but he knew very well that if this Mo Beixiong could not be dealt with, both of them would be dead! The "fairy binding rope" had already worked, but after all, it was just a copycat created by Ma Laodao.

The "Immortal Binding Rope" is not an ancient fairy treasure. If Mo Beixiong is strong enough, he might even destroy it!

So he also allowed himself to be stoic enough. Without looking at Fu Zheying who was vomiting blood below, he stretched out his hand to grab the sword in her hand, then withstood the pressure, gathered all his strength, and slammed it towards Mo Beixiong who was behind him.

Stab it!

Since Mo Beixiong himself also rushed over, when he was tied by the "immortal binding rope", he was not far away from Pu Yang and the two of them. Therefore, even though Pu Yang was staggering under the influence of the evil spirit, he still stabbed him with the long sword.

Entered Mo Beixiong's body!

The sword that allows Fu Zheying to carry around with him for hunting demons is of course not an ordinary sword, but a magic weapon with a certain origin! It’s just that it is a piece of software. After being infused with true energy in Fu Zheying’s hands, it can become

It was hard and sharp, but in Pu Yang's hands, it was not so easy to control. The crooked one only penetrated half an inch before it buckled, making it impossible to penetrate any further.

But even so, the magic weapon's restraint on the monsters still made Mo Beixiong roar, and then the monster energy was released, and the powerful aura around him disappeared immediately.

"Who are you? Why can you tie me up? What is this?"

Mo Beixiong stared angrily. He never thought that the lover of this Yizhendao little bitch, this ordinary mortal who he had been playing with for a long time, would actually give him a fatal blow at the critical moment!

What he couldn't figure out even more was what kind of magic weapon was binding him. With the huge strength of his Mobei Bear Demon, not only was he unable to break it off, but the harder he struggled, the tighter it became! In the course of his life,

Here, he has met many demon-hunting Taoist priests and seen many magical weapons, but he has never been so helpless.

"This is called the Immortal Binding Rope. In theory, it can bind gods. It is a very high standard of treatment for tying up a monster like you. You should feel honored. I'm sorry. I may make a demon binding rope next time.

Just deal with you."

Pu Yang explained to him politely, and when he found that he could not pierce more, he pulled out the sword, shook it vigorously, and moved it to another place to pierce it again.

"Fuck! What are you doing?" Mo Beixiong cursed angrily.

"I'm sorry, you have rough skin and thick flesh. This knife is a bit soft and can't penetrate. Wait for me to try a few more times and find a less hard place to start, and it will be done soon. Just be patient..."

Pu Yang was a little regretful. The sword still only penetrated a few points before it was bent and unable to penetrate any more. Then he pulled it out again and thrust it into another place...

Mo Beixiong just wanted to yell, "What's this weird? Am I just going to be stabbed by you while I'm standing like this?"

But what makes him depressed and helpless is that this unknown "immortal binding rope" actually makes him unable to move. The only thing he can do now is to tighten his muscles with all his strength when Pu Yang stabs him, and at the same time use

The evil spirit resisted to avoid being killed by his sword. But he still refused to give up and tried to struggle, but he was even more tightly bound...

"It's so hard...your name is Mobei Bear? What does Mobei Bear Demon mean? No wonder the skin is so rough and the flesh is so thick. I guess if your bear skin is peeled off, it should be sold for a good price, right?"

As Pu Yang said this, he pulled out the sword. The thorn could not penetrate more, so he simply used it as a machete. Instead of cutting it off at once, he struck one sword after another in the gap of the "immortal rope".

The muscles were chopped. Fu Zheying's experience last night told him that since he couldn't kill with one blow, he could drain the enemy's combat effectiveness by bleeding a lot!

In just a short time, Mo Beixiong had dozens or twenty wounds all over his body. Although each one was not very deep, it only broke the skin and penetrated the flesh a little, so the pain was not too unbearable for him.

It's something, but he can't stop the wound from bleeding too much! Even if he is very powerful, he can still afford this little blood, but this "fairy rope" magic weapon can't do anything, but this kid keeps doing the surgery. Wait a moment

What about one or two hundred wounds?

"You can't do this! You are righteous people, how can you use such vicious methods? Even our demon tribe disdains to use such methods. You, the human race who claim to be superior, are still the defenders who claim to conquer demons and eliminate demons.

Abuse me in this way? You are treating me like Ling Chi! Ling Chi, do you know? This is simply unjust!"

Listening to Mo Beixiong's protest, Pu Yang was still swinging his sword one after another, stabbing, chopping, chopping, chopping, chipping, or gouging... He never thought that someone could be so casual in cutting people.

one day.

"A righteous person? I'm sorry, I never said that I am a righteous person. Besides, can't we only use an aboveboard way to conquer demons? Didn't you just sneak attack me? If you ask me, if you see a demon, you will

To hunt down demons and to disperse them when you see them is a kind of paranoia. No matter how fair and aboveboard the method is, it may not bring good results; on the contrary, if you encounter demons that do evil and harm all living beings,

, even if you can't defeat it and eliminate it with inferior means, it is still a meritorious deed."

Pu Yang started to swing his sword while chatting, but he couldn't help but laugh: "I didn't expect that a good young man like me would practice sword practice in front of a living target. That makes me look like a butcher who kills pigs, so why don't you confess by the way?
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