"ah!"

Another disciple of Jinxiao Sect had a little sword tip on his chest.

He looked at the tip of the sword that emitted a strange light, felt the pain gushing out from blood and air, and had no other thoughts except for a scream.

This is the sixth one!

Lin Jiade wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead and his heart was filled with fear.

The demon did not take action head-on, but he always used the bell to "summon" the bushes of thorns and bushes to block the way, and then appeared in the dense forest with a ghostly body technique, and cruelly and decisively stabbed one living life after another to death.

These screams and lives made Lin Jiade suddenly realize: Nothing outside of his body can be brought by life and death, and nothing can be compared to his own life.

He regretted that he wanted to fight for his son's leisure, and even more regretted that he could not put down the Red Blood Sword and must chase him to this hell.

"I can't stand it anymore! Demonic! Kill me! Kill me!" Leng Zhengqi ripped his clothes and shouted into the sky.

The sound is absorbed by trees and it is difficult to spread too far.

Of course, Qian Yiqun could hear it.

Qian Yiqun also gained a lot in this game of hunters and prey. If he had a level of combat experience, he was now in the pleasure of upgrading.

——It is the right thing to find the best way to fight!

——I shouldn’t have fought with others in the first place, that’s not my way!

Qian Yiqun had a clear understanding, and the Jieyin sword drew a passage, and another big tree was stepped on in the ghost step. He tried to plant seeds of big trees, but the bell could only urge growth, but it was not to say that the plants could grow in one step. So in terms of cost-effectiveness, short shrubs such as thorns are really the best choice.

First, they grow fast, and secondly, they can effectively force these people to follow the route they designed.

And this road finally draws circles in the forest, making the not-so-large dense forest seem to never end.

Qian Yiqun saw that Leng Zhengqi had collapsed and rang a bell.

The people below have not studied the Dharma bells, and it is difficult to distinguish the difference between a sling bell and a shaking bell. According to their experience, whenever the ringtone sounds, the road behind them will be covered with thorns and will be difficult to pass.

"Another road is blocked..." Huang Yuanba also felt his clothes sticking to his back, and it was chilly.

"How did he turn out to thorns out of thin air?" Lin Jiade said in confusion.

——Even saints can’t do such things!

Huang Yuanba was unable to reveal Qian Yiqun's methods, so he naturally would not answer Lin Jiade. He posted a quiet talisman to Leng Zhengqi, and then pulled the man back from the brink of collapse and madness. If he calculated carefully, the "way search talisman", "blood talisman" and "exploration talisman" used along the way... were no less than 500 taels of silver.

"Why is this damn bellzi still keeping calling?" Lin Jiade said disgusted.

Huang Yuanba was alert.

A figure fell from the sky, bringing the sound of a storm.

"Rise the sword!" Huang Yuanba shouted.

The surviving disciples of the Jinxiao Sect finally saw the demon culprit and raised their swords to stab the demon path to pieces.

Qian Yiqun calculated his whereabouts and the time he hit the tip of the sword in his mind, and calmly drew a white light in the air with the Jieyin Sword.

Immediately, the whole person fell into the white light and disappeared.

"Behind me!" someone shouted.

Everyone turned, their bodies tense and were about to break out.

But there was just a turbulent movement.

"here!"

Qian Yiqun shouted loudly and had already jumped out of the grass. He cut through the throat of the nearest disciple of the Jinxiao Sect and stepped out of the ghost step through the blood mist.

A strong smell of blood drifted in the air, accompanied by continuous ringing sounds, which looked extremely strange.

Two other thorn trees growing well were grown at the place where Qian Yiqun just settled.

——Continue to collapse!

Qian Yiqun hid in the tree and watched everyone below explore in the wrong direction, excited and joyful.

Soon, these people will eventually be unable to bear it and call more helpers. With the home court of the forest, Qian Yiqun has the confidence to make everyone who comes with the Wang family's silver feel fear when they see the trees in the future.

...

"I can't stand it anymore! Taoist priest!" Lin Jiade cried. "Let's ask Master Yongying to come! He must have a way!"

——Idiot, this is clearly the demonic plan to surround Wei and save Zhao!

Huang Yuanba was anxious, and he watched as the sky was getting darker and he waited for death under someone else's sword all night. What a tragic thing?

He didn't know that Qian Yiqun was not trying to save anyone, but wanted to take a plan to surround and attack support!

Qian Yiqun's appetite is far from what Huang Yuanba thought, but is not as small as that of Huang Yuanba, but all the magic monks including Yongsheng, and even all the distinguished guests of the Wang family's Tianzi!

——Come help quickly.

At the same moment, the people who looked up at the sky from different angles had the same idea.

...

As night fell, a rocket rushed into the air like a retrograde meteor and exploded with a bang.

Fu Yuze raised his head, looked at the fireworks embers, and said, "Ah, isn't this a secret code for help as agreed in the legend? Sure enough, Wei Li is very good! Master Huang's talisman is really not inferior to my Grand Master's Mansion!"

Miao Jianmu squatted down, scooped up a handful of water, patted it on his face, shook his hand, stroking off the excess water droplets, and said, "Let's go."

"Where do you go?" Fu Yuze asked blankly.

"Save people." Miao Jianmudao.

"Who are you saving? Are those unfilial sons who sell the law?" Fu Yuze shook his head and said, "They have taken other people's money and naturally have to work hard. We have nothing to do with copper, so why bother to wade into this muddy water?"

"Practitioner, be compassionate." The water droplets on Miao Jianmu's face gradually penetrated into his skin, looking quite tender. He said, "If you don't save me when I see you, it will be hard for us to explain when Master Yu Chenzi comes."

"If I hadn't waited for him, I wouldn't have lived in the Wang family." Fu Yuze did not hide the favorable treatment of the Wang family, but when Qian Yiqun turned against the Wang family, he became upset. It was as if he had eaten something dirty inadvertently. Although he didn't have a stomachache, he always felt uncomfortable.

"If you don't go, I'll go." Miao Jianmu was unmoved.

"Senior brother, you can't be inseparable from good and evil." Fu Yuze said anxiously.

"That Taoist is mixed with the monster. In front of everyone, what else is there to be "no distinction"?" Miao Jianmu said sharply.

"Monster? Did that sister harm anyone?" Fu Yuze said. "She looks more like a human than many people!"

"How come you have come out so unreasonable!" Miao Jianmu frowned, "I didn't want to say anything about you, but if you are obsessed with it and sympathize with the demonic way, you must go to the Lingguan Palace to kneel down incense after you return to the mountain!"

"My master has the final say in the matter of kneeling incense. At most, you will just sue me for a small complaint." Fu Yuze said disdainfully. "I advise you not to go for your own good. How can you see you die if you and my brothers?"

Miao Jianmu's eyebrows gradually loosened and said, "That Taoist's method is nothing but Err, but the dragon ball is a bit strange, I don't know where it comes from."

Fu Yuze didn't want to say that he had never seen it before, and laughed and said, "He has many more strange things. I said, senior brother, it's late, so let's go back and pack up first. When I pay my respects to my uncle, I will continue to travel."

Seeing that Fu Yuze was determined to refuse to save people, Miao Jianmu shook his sleeves and said, "I'll go by myself."

Seeing that he couldn't stop him, Fu Yuze simply shouted behind his back: "Then I'll leave first. Take care of me, senior brother! You must be careful when you meet that kind person!"

Miao Jian's wood did not return, and he penetrated into the depths of the jungle and was instantly swallowed by darkness.

Fu Yuze took out the fu paper, pen and ink, and sent a message to Bai Feng, Mei Niang, and Liu Dingding. He asked them to come and help. After these paper cranes flew away one after another, Fu Shao stretched and groped at the point of asking for help according to the direction in his memory.

Huang Yuanba's heart signal was very eye-catching in the navy blue night. The old monk Yonghuang looked up, then looked at the bowl in his hand, sighed softly, and said, "Master Huang is in trouble."

The old monk Yongfeng walked up to the side of a magic monk who was accompanying him and asked in a low voice: "Master, are we going to save him?"

"This is natural!" Yonghuang's eyebrows were twisted into the character "chuan", blaming the disciple for not having the compassionate heart of great compassion for the same body.

"But, we are about to chase that monster." The young magic monk said unwillingly.

"Xude, you should remember that saving people is always more important than anything else!" Yonghuang said tiredly, touching the ground with a tin staff in his hand, pointing to the west, and saying, "Let's go."

In a blink of an eye, he saw the bare tin stick again. When he thought of the cracked dragon soul, he couldn't help but feel ache.

It's been fifty years, and the last time I was so heartbroken was fifty years ago.

Because his brothers were slaughtered by demons.

——I thought I was no longer stuck in external objects, it turned out...

Yongyan's steps are getting heavier and heavier, and each step is showing an old look.

Xu De couldn't help but worry when he saw Master Zu in this state. He had only been a monk for five years, and he was originally just a monk who came to play errands. Because today, Master, Master, Uncle, and Uncle, were killed by a demon. Only then did he have the chance to follow Master Zu directly.

——Since the monster did not harm people, the demonic Taoist was just asking for help, why did he still have to force each other? It would be fine if he could force them to death, but judging from the battle situation during the day, it was clear that the demonic Taoist was even more powerful!

Xu De raised his head and several stars had already lit up in the night. There was no moon today, and the stars were not good friends for night attacks.

The young monk recalled the situation during the day and said to himself: At that time, the disciples of the Tianzi did not try their best to take action, otherwise the demon would not have been allowed to escape. Now that everyone is separated, wouldn't they be defeated by each one?

——Alas, the master is determined to eliminate demons, and I am afraid he won’t listen.

Xu De looked at the nine strange characters behind him.

These nine monks are not monks, and are not Taoism. They seem to be cynical and look like they are the best in the world, but their cultivation is actually very limited.

They were the nine elders of the Nine Immortal Palace, and along the way they followed the monks to search for monsters.

"Why should we go to save Huang Yuanba? If we destroy the monster directly, Master Huang will naturally die as much as possible. If we cannot destroy the monster, Master Huang will be useless to live." Elder Shang among the Nine Immortals turned to see Yonghuang and objected.
Chapter completed!