Chapter 257 (2/2)

”Boom.” the thunder and lightning fell, and a breath of destruction drowned the demon friar in an instant.

”Ah, No.” the demon friar screamed, and was swallowed up by three thunders in an instant. The thunderclouds dispersed. The demon friar was directly blown away by the lightning, leaving only a dark flying sword falling to the ground.

Such a big movement, the devil friars fighting with Zilong have noticed for a long time. They are the friars of the devil's way, and there are five spiritual roots in the devil's way. However, the friars of the devil's way have one thing in common. They all emit an evil smell. Isn't the pure power of lightning the bane of this evil smell?

”Yes, he can manipulate the power of thunder and lightning.” the demon monk turned pale and saw that his companion died under the power of thunder and lightning. He was not in the mood to fight. He forced Zilong back with one blow and turned around to escape. However, in front of Zilong, how could his speed be comparable to Zilong who took the wind step.

”Ding.” a green light flashed at Zilong's feet. He saw the figure pop up instantly. Jin Shuo gave a buzz in his hand and stabbed out with a sword.

”Ah, no...”

When he felt that his chest was slightly cold, he looked down and found a sword tip coming out of his chest. Then Zilong waved down with both hands holding the golden sword handle.

”Ah...” the scream sounded, and the demon monk was cut in half by the dragon.

Zilong gasped. He was no better than Po. It was already the limit that he could cross a big level to kill the monks in the later stage of the orifices. Although Zilong was not injured at this time, it consumed too much and almost exhausted his nine layers of strength.

Po smiled, helped Zilong up and said, ”well done.”

Zilong reluctantly smiled and said, ”little martial uncle, don't tease me. I'm already reluctantly, and you seem to have done nothing, so you killed that guy.”

Po smiles but doesn't speak. Indeed, it only takes three moves to kill an ordinary monk in the later stage of out of body.

At this time, Yuan Lili dragged the friars at the early stage of the exit from the body shot by xuanhu. At the right time, Qin Yu also came back with the injured xuanhu. Qin Yu was good at various treatments. She saw that the injury on xuanhu's neck had healed. Xuanhu's tall body stood beside Qin Yu, almost covering Qin Yu's 1.6 meters.

”Oh.” looking at a Bao, the xuanhu stood vigilantly beside Qin Yu, as if to protect Qin Yu.

Qin Yu tiptoed to touch xuanhu's big head and said to xuanhu, ”little tiger, these are our own people, and they won't hurt you.” xuanhu seemed to be able to understand people. After looking at a Bao, he went into his own cave.