Chapter 213 Red Embroidered Shoes

"Kick-kick"

Qing Feng was obviously a man, but he made a high-pitched female voice.

His black hair was like waterweed, entangled with several Demon Burial soldiers.

Visible to the naked eye, the bodies of those people quickly shriveled up and turned into mummies.

The aura on Qingfeng's body grew a little more.

Wearing red embroidered shoes, he rushed towards Bai Yu.

The sharp laughter coming from the mouth made people uneasy and upset.

The nails on his hands swelled and turned into two pitch black sharp claws, grabbing Bai Yu's head.

When Bai Yu saw Qing Feng's weird look, he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.

He quickly retreated and raised his hand to release a bright bolt of lightning.

A mid-level earth-level spell, Zixiao Nine-Continuous Whip!

The thunder and lightning as thick as an arm struck "Qing Feng" in the face.

However, "Qing Feng" did not dodge, and actually opened his mouth and swallowed the ball of thunder and lightning into his belly.

"Kekeke~"

Qingfeng grinned, revealing his sharp teeth.

The red embroidered shoes on his feet were bleeding gurglingly, leaving bloody footprints on the ground.

His figure suddenly accelerated, approaching Bai Yu like a ghost.

A pair of sharp claws and a head full of long hair like waterweeds blasted towards Bai Yu's head and face.

Bai Yu became calmer and calmer, and instantly activated the King Kong Demon Subduing Technique.

"King Kong subdues demons!"

A golden Buddha light burst out, blocking Qing Feng's long hair.

Bai Yu held the dragon-slaying blade and slashed it down repeatedly.

"when--"

"when--"

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and Qingfeng actually blocked the attack of the Dragon-Slaying Blade with a pair of sharp claws!

Not only that, he was not inferior at all to Bai Yu's huge strength of 230,000 kilograms.

A pair of sharp claws flew up and down, and in conjunction with his long hair, he launched an overwhelming attack on Bai Yu.

Bai Yu was secretly shocked.

The body of this monster has been refined. It was just reborn through Qing Feng's body, and it turned out to be so fierce.

This is Bai Yu, who would have died ten times if he was in another early stage of foundation building.

He couldn't even escape from that moment in the stone chamber.

Bai Yu fought and retreated, arriving in the hall.

"The Xuanwu Demon Burying Soldiers obey the order and form the Xuanwu Demon Suppressing Formation!"

Naturally, the monks in the Xuanwu Tomb are not just for a living.

All Demon-Burying Soldiers must practice a thunder or fire method, and also practice a demon-subduing formation on a regular basis.

To deal with the escaping monsters.

Following Bai Yu's order, the remaining Demon Burial soldiers quickly formed a formation and triggered the thunder and fire blessing of Xuanwu Tomb.

Suddenly, more than a dozen flying swords struck Qing Feng with the power of thunder and fire.

Qingfeng chuckled strangely and let the flying sword slash at him.

Neither flying swords nor thunder and fire could hurt him at all.

He fished it out with one paw and found a flying sword. He actually "clicked" and "clicked" a few times and ate the flying sword alive.

All the Demon Buried Soldiers couldn't help but feel their scalps numb and their courage chilling when they saw it.

When Bai Yu saw this, his whole body was suddenly stained with blood, and his energy and blood burned crazily.

Earth level secret method, nine turns of madness!

The fourth turn!

His aura suddenly surged, quadrupling in an instant!

His whole body was filled with strong energy, and the dragon-slaying blade in his hand was clanging, and he made the most powerful sword.

One knife, bury the people!

The bright sword light illuminated the hall, and a strong sense of martial intent filled the air.

Throughout the ages, there have been so many heroes.

After walking all over the green mountains, suddenly looking back, the emperors, generals and ministers have all turned to dust.

The sword is as bright as lightning, and it goes straight for Qingfeng!

Qingfeng roared sharply, a pair of sharp claws with black energy lingering in front of him.

"Pfft~"

The sound of a sharp knife cutting tofu was heard, and Qingfeng's sharp claw was cut off with one slash!

He himself was cut in half!

The strange thing is that there is not a drop of blood flowing from the wound.

Bai Yu didn't care too much, and cut Qing Feng into pieces with the long knife in his hand.

And directly activated the thunder and fire formation of Xuanwu Tomb, thunder and fire filled the sky, blasting Qing Feng's body into a ball of flying ash.

Qingfeng's entire body was gone, but the embroidered shoes on his feet became increasingly red.

"Woo~"

There were inexplicable sobs in the air, and the two red embroidered shoes actually started to move on their own.

The red embroidered shoes walked towards the Xuanwu Demon-Suppressing Formation formed by the Demon Buried Soldiers.

Everyone's scalps were numb and they launched various attacks one after another.

Fireball, thunder and lightning, Buddha's light...

However, no matter what kind of attack it was, it passed directly through the two red embroidered shoes and could not attack them at all.

In the blink of an eye, the two red embroidered shoes were in front of a demon-burial soldier.

The Demon Burial Soldier suddenly fell to the ground, his body turning into a mummy.

The red embroidered shoes became more and more vivid, even leaving bloody footprints on the ground.

All the Demon Burial Soldiers were so frightened that their souls were so frightened that they fled in all directions.

Those two red embroidered shoes actually walked towards those tombs.

Bai Yu was shocked.

It must not be allowed to enter the tomb, otherwise other monsters will be released, and the consequences will be even more disastrous.

He cast various spells one after another.

No matter the Nine Transformations of Spiritual Fire, the Purple Sky Thunder Technique, or even the Burial Martial Intent, they could not stop those two red embroidered shoes.

"Giggle~"

Two embroidered shoes entered the tomb passage and killed another Demon Burial Soldier.

Just as he watched it headed towards Tomb C.

Bai Yu took a deep breath and played the Huangquan song.

The long suona sounded, with a sad and sad tone, echoing in the Xuanwu Tomb.

Life and death are determined by fate, and heaven and earth have decided it. There are so many ghost cries on the Yellow Spring Road.

The Yellow Spring Song came out slowly with a sense of calming the soul.

Sure enough, the two red embroidered shoes slowed down.

They seemed to be angry and turned to walk towards Bai Yu.

"Tap" "Tap"

The red embroidered shoes kept approaching, leaving a string of bloody footprints.

Bai Yu did not dare to stop at all, and blew the Yellow Spring Song while retreating.

This time, the Yellow Spring Song was extremely difficult to play. Not long after, beads of sweat appeared on Bai Yu's forehead.

In this way, Bai Yu played the Yellow Spring Song and dealt with the pair of red embroidered shoes.

After an unknown period of time, a loud shout came from outside:

"Master Yuan Lei is here, and all demons are afraid!"

The reinforcements have arrived!

Bai Yu sent out a distress signal at the beginning, and now he finally waited for the reinforcements.

I saw Lord Debao offering the portrait of the master, and the day patrol envoy Tiepanguan offering the blazing sun silver thunder.

There was also a night patrol, the Smiling Buddha, who controlled a ball of red flames.

The three of them worked together to surround the pair of red embroidered shoes.

The portrait of the ancestor shone brightly, with golden light radiating everywhere.

In an instant, the Yuan Lei ancestor seemed to come alive, controlling the thunder and fire, and blasted the two red embroidered shoes.

Under the divine power of the ancestor, the red embroidered shoes let out a shrill scream, turned into a pool of clear water, and disappeared into thin air.

Bai Yu let out a long sigh, and then stopped the suona in his hand.

The Iron Judge looked at Bai Yu, and a rare smile squeezed out of his old-fashioned face:

"Wu Chang, you did a good job, delaying our arrival. If you didn't come, the consequences would be disastrous."

And Lord Bao had a frosty face and asked in a deep voice:

"Where is Qing Feng?"

Bai Yu looked at the ashes around him:

"Here are everywhere."