Rising Comic World

Just as he dissipated his mental power, there was a commotion on the street, and every cultivator and even ordinary people ran in one direction.

"Have you heard that the son of the Wang Quan family is going to openly condemn the Wang Quan family for a female demon?"

"That Daoist soldier, of course he knows, hurry up, you won't be able to see the good show if it's too late."

"The two races of humans and demons have always lived together in harmony. I really don't know what the old king Quan thinks. He wants to train his son to be a Taoist soldier."

A burst of uproar came to Bai Qiu's ears in an instant.

Bai Qiu raised his eyebrows and raised his head, only to realize that he was not far from the Royal Palace.

His eyes flashed, his figure moved, and he flew towards the Royal Palace.

……

Inside the royal mansion.

Wang Quan Fugui's eyes were cold, and he was wearing a Taoist robe, walking slowly towards the outside of Wang Quan's mansion.

In his arms, he was holding a little monster covered in bruises. The little monster was dying with its eyes closed.

Wang Quanfugui glanced at the little monster, and murmured in his heart: "If, this time, we can get out alive... Wanshuiqianshan, would you like to watch it with me?"

In front of them, the sky and the earth are all disciples of the royal family, bursts of powerful mana surged out of their bodies.

"Traitor, traitor!"

"How dare you betray Wang Quan's family for a monster, catch him!"

"We need to clear the portal!"

In an instant, several disciples from the royal family rushed up with sharp swords in their hands, but before they got close, they spat blood and flew out backwards.

Although there is only royal power and wealth this year, but with the blood of the East, he has inherited the perfect genes of his parents, and his strength is far beyond the same level. In this world, there are few rivals.

Seeing this, those royal and wealthy disciples took a breath and retreated one after another.

"Today, this son dares to step out of Wang Quan's mansion to rectify the Fa on the spot, don't hesitate!" Behind him, Wang Quan Baye said.

"Yes!"

In an instant, these Dao League disciples sacrificed their sharp swords, turned into a rain of swords, and stabbed at the royal power and wealth as if covering the sky and blocking the sun!

"Clang clang-"

One after another, the sharp swords fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

However, there is still a sharp sword that breaks through the defense and stabs at the royal power and wealth.

"Chichichi-"

Blood splattered, King Quan Fugui half-kneeled on the ground, his eyes, knees, arms, and his whole body were pierced with sharp swords, and blood flowed out.

But Wang Quanfugui still didn't show any expression, but tightly protected the little demon in his arms, preventing her from being hurt in the slightest.

Wang Quan Baye looked at Wang Quan's wealth and wealth, and thought to himself: "Silly boy, human beings rely on magic weapons to perform Taoism, and you who have abandoned the magic weapon are just a mortal body, how can you get out?!"

Thinking of this, he said: "Separate him from this monster, even if you die, you can't let him stay with the monster."

"That's right, if word spreads, the reputation of our royal family in the Yiqi Dao League will be ruined." The rest of the disciples understood.

However, just as they wanted to separate the royal power and wealth, they didn't expect him to stand up tremblingly at this moment.

"Don't... move her!"

The rest of the disciples were startled when they saw this, and chanted formulas in their mouths, wanting to activate the immortal sword again, but at this moment, the immortal sword did not respond.

"What's going on?!" they exclaimed in shock.

"Don't worry, we have people and swords, the second team is ready!"

However, at this moment, a teasing voice came from the roof: "If you give him a low-grade fairy sword, what are you afraid of even if you double it?!"

"Who dares to be so presumptuous?!" The disciple of the royal family said in shock.

However, the figure on the roof flashed and disappeared suddenly, and when it reappeared, it was already beside King Quan Fugui.

"Oh, why don't you try your best to protect your face, or your wife will be upset. Fortunately, the wounds are not symmetrical." The figure said.

He put his fingers together, emitting a faint light, and pointed at Wang Quanfugui's wound. The next moment, Wang Quanfugui's wound recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Based on the right side, regenerate the left side, this is Tu Shan's technique of shifting stars!" A disciple of King Quan shouted.

"He is using magic, such a powerful magic!"

"The first half of the sentence is correct, but the second half is wrong...it's magic, but it's Taoism!" the figure said.

"Could it be that he is the rumored demon dao that has gained fame recently——Dongfang Yueyue?!"

"Hey, I'm also a member of the Qi Dao League, isn't it a bit too much to call me Yao Dao?" Dongfang Yueyue said.

He put on the taoist robe, his two hairs stood tall, and he was biting a lollipop in his mouth, with a leisurely air.

"For thousands of years, no one has ever been able to take someone away from my royal family!"

In an instant, a series of sharp swords soared into the sky, sending out howling sword winds, piercing towards Dongfang Yueyue and the others like a torrential rain!

"So, as long as I take them away, I will be No. 1 through the ages?!"

A golden light emerged from his body, and in an instant, a series of golden hands suddenly stretched out, intercepting all the fairy swords.

At the same time, the monstrous flames suddenly surged out, and those fairy swords were turned into broken copper and iron in an instant.

"Pure Yang Yan!?"

"Is your knowledge good?" Dongfang Yueyue asked with a smile.

Wang Quan Baye looked at Dongfang Yueyue, his figure flashed, and he stabbed towards him with the Wang Quan sword in his hand: "Collude with evildoers, corrupt the family style, even if you are a member of the Yiqi Dao League, you must die!"

"boom--"

The sword energy exploded, tearing the air, exuding a mighty power.

"Father, don't!" Wang Quanfugui said.

King Quan and Hegemony ignored it at all, and the King Quan sword was buzzing and trembling, about to pierce Dongfang Yueyue's chest.

However, at this moment, a voice rang out: "Little friend Wang Quan, I haven't seen you in more than ten years, don't come here without any problems..."