Four, seven, six, one person in formation
Long Jiji asked in shock: "Senior Sister! When did you go to fight with someone?"
Senior Sister Liang said happily: "I have set some talismans for the Eighteen Heavenly Demon Hands, and they will naturally change when they encounter enemies. Haven't you fought with them too? Every time I throw the Heavenly Demon Hands and take a nap, you will lose."
Long Jiji was speechless. She was always arrogant. Her talent and talent were the best in the world.
Every time she appears in front of everyone, it is like holding all the light in the sky on her, so that everyone who sees her can't help but lock her in and can no longer move.
Thousands of light will be with you!
Even Jiuyuan praised: "My disciple! There is no such special appearance in heaven and earth!"
But in front of his senior sister Liang Shuyu, Long Jiji always felt that he was a fool, and he was always speechless by this senior sister, and even felt weak all over.
She never understood what this senior sister changed.
She also studied arts, worked hard to practice and went into seclusion every day, and Liang Shuyu could surpass her by yawning.
Including all kinds of miscellaneous crafts, no matter how hard she worked, Liang Shuyu learned it quickly and well, and was relaxed and at ease.
She understood very early on that she was no match for Liang Shuyu to be serious.
She had racked her brains to play chess just now, and Long Jiji was even more arrogant in her chess skills, definitely above the national player. She even visited the world's chess player with a pseudonym, won nine out of ten battles, and had a brilliant record, but Liang Shuyu just fell asleep and yawned, and fucked her.
Even Liang Shuyu was distracted from dealing with the enemy, even though this senior sister had just woken up and didn't know whether her enemy was dead or alive.
Liang Shuyu stretched out his palm and slapped it, and a mirror light technique appeared in front of him. There were talismans in the mirror light, but there was no scenery.
Long Jiji also asked this senior sister why the mirror light technique did not show the scenery, but Liang Shuyu replied: "Only the talismans can reflect the most real side of the world. The scenery is insignificant and not worth seeing at all."
Liang Shuyu glanced at the mirror light flowing with talismans, and said in surprise: "This enemy is so powerful!"
Long Jiji was surprised and asked, "Is it really amazing? Who is the senior sister going to deal with?"
Liang Shuyu's pretty face was full of serious expressions, and nodded, and replied: "He has forced me to use the third demon hand. When I hit you, you will use the third demon hand, and you will have already pounced."
Long Jiji looked dark and cursed: "Can you not use me to give an example?"
She was a little incredible and shouted, "Can you be stronger than me? Could it be Xiang Qing?"
Long Jiji thought about it, shook his head quickly and said, "It's not Xiang Qing! You may not be able to fight with the eighteen heavenly demon hands, and you may not be able to fight. It's definitely not him. Could it be the White Lotus Boy, or Lu Qiankun from the Daoji Sect? I heard that this person is like the crazy Taoist people in the past. He has the ability to form a formation by himself. He can use the Daoji Sect's Great Thousand Illusion Realm with his own strength, and is very powerful."
Liang Shuyu shook his head and said, "None of them! Speaking of which, you should know this person, he is Ji Guanying from Tuhi Xuanzong!"
Long Jiji was shocked and shouted, "Isn't he a great man? How can he resist your demon hand with senior sister? What's more... that's the Xuanzong of Tenghai, what's the earthy saying?"
Liang Shuyu covered her mouth and smiled, and replied embarrassedly: "I'm used to it, I'm used to it. This is still good. I always read it as the Xuanzong of Spitting Milk. Master corrected it for a long time..."
"Spit up the milk Xuanzong?! You are not afraid that Yan Qing will kill you."
Liang Shuyu said seriously: "June Yanqing is here to ask for guilt, and I will let Master hand you over to the punishment! You know, Master has always been a skewed-hearted person."
Long Jiji was stunned. She was also a proud daughter of heaven. I don’t know how many talented people in the Demon Sect bowed down under the pomegranate skirt. Among thousands of people, the Demon Sect is now...
Except for the two monsters Xiang Qing and Liang Shuyu, no one can match her.
Long Jiji, who is usually smiling, or solemn and stern, has a simple and elegant style known to Taoists of the Demon Sect. Even among the young disciples of the Taoist sect, there are many admirers.
But when you meet this senior sister, it is like meeting a mouse from a kitten, and you are always played with miserably.
Long Jiji suddenly remembered that he had just joined the Demon Lord Jiuyuan and wanted to earn the position of senior sister, so he put a few traps on Liang Shuyu, but later...
She was played with by Liang Shuyu and lost her memory for that period of time. I only remember that every time I saw Liang Shuyu, I would shout: Senior sister, don’t! Senior sister, don’t! Senior sister, don’t!
Liang Shuyu suddenly said in surprise: "This guy named Ji Guanying is so powerful. He actually forced out my fourth demon hand."
Long Jiji suddenly felt a little powerless. She also knew that Ji Guanying, the Xuanzong of the Tenghai, was not only famous, but also hard-working under her hands. The title of the No. 1 Sword Immortal in the Dayan Realm is well deserved.
But even such a powerful person is being played with by his senior sister, just like a lively little mouse.
Wang Chong didn't know that Liang Shuyu was actually praising him. He used the fourth spiritual pool sword, and he had already scolded Liang Shuyu in all kinds of tricks in his heart.
"This shrew! Where did she refine so many innate big handprints? She refines so many, what exactly do she want to do with this broken thing?"
"I only have five spiritual pool swords. How many hands does she have? Did she think she is the lady of Bai Poison? Hey! The female monster that my second brother collected was Wu Poison? Forget it, I just slapped it to death..."
Wang Chong's mind was messy, but he was really hard-working. With his 24-strategy styles and four spiritual pool swords, he actually fought against Liang Shuyu's four demon seals, and flew into the world and spread the storm.
Monk Kuihua had already brought Zhao Jianlong and retreated from afar. Their uncle and nephew were suppressed too many times. They knew that they were too weak and could not join the battle group at all. They could only wave flags and shout at the little thief demon from afar.
Wang Chong's swordsmanship foundation was polished by Xuan Ye himself, and his foundation was extremely solid. He had never encountered a great enemy and didn't think so. However, when he met a powerful opponent like Liang Shuyu, he began to change his swordsmanship, which was still a little uneven and a little awkward. However, after hundreds of fierce battles, many sword moves were gone without thinking and naturally changed.
Although the twenty-four styles of entering the Tao are merely introductory sword techniques, they contain profound sword techniques. At this time, Wang Chong concentrated his mind and used his sword techniques. The sword techniques he learned throughout his life were forcibly integrated into these twenty-four styles of sword techniques.
During the fierce battle, Wang Chong suddenly let out a long roar, and the sword radiated a demon hand and used two tips to shatter the demon's hand seal.
Just as Wang Chong was ambitious, his swordsmanship had a breakthrough, and his fighting spirit was also high.
Two demon hands came through the void...
Liang Shuyu also shouted in front of Long Jiji: "This little thief is so awesome! I want...I want..."
Long Jiji looked at the senior sister who seemed to be stuck and her eyes were lit up, and suddenly became worried for Wang Chong.
Chapter completed!