Chapter 326 (2/2)

”for the benefit of all the people in the world”

the middle-aged people talk to themselves, but suddenly their looks change slightly. Looking back, we can see that the evil face thousands of miles away has turned, staring at themselves coldly.”Bad”

the middle-aged people sacrifice the ancient sword, and immediately turn into a sword and leave.

When there was no sense of war, Anyang and Huanglan had already landed.

They have left at least ten miles from where they were.

The demon king's Taoism is very terrible. He is not inferior to the old man in Kunlun mountain. He may be able to fight with one of them with all kinds of high-tech weapons, but it's not significant to fight against the demon king alone. It's better to collect more demon pills now, wait for the high people in the immortal mountain cave to come, and then join them to kill the demon king.

Gradually, as the night went on, the mountain became more and more cloudy, which made people uneasy.

There are swords in the sky, but they are hiding. A layer of fog covers the whole body. Even the small radar and infrared detection of armor don't find him near.

Shushan belongs to the sect that deals with most monsters. Naturally, it is clear that some monsters can send out sound waves to detect enemies and obstacles. Some monsters can detect prey by heat. Some monsters have extraordinary eyesight. Some monsters can hear the movements several kilometers away. For thousands of years, if they don't have targeted hiding magic, they may not be so easily occupied in the battle with monsters The best.

The armor technology content is not high enough. It's normal that we can't detect this middle-aged man with profound Taoism.

Of course, there is also the reason why the middle-aged people are not close enough. He is just peeping at Anyang in silence, his eyes are shining, but he is not close, and he does not take the initiative to test.

In the second half of the night, a sharp sword disappeared in the forest, like a new moon, cutting off the head of a demon.

There was a Kunlun disciple in white robe standing in the same place. He was handsome and serious. He didn't have the pride of just killing a little demon. He stood with a sword. He was handsome and handsome. He was such a cold fan even when he carried the sword to pick up the demon's body and search for the demon Dan.

But he didn't realize that a hook appeared behind him quietly, and suddenly he stabbed forward with explosive speed.

Poof

blood blooms quietly in the night. Ordinary people may not see it clearly, but in the eyes of demons, it is a bright blood flower.

It's just a feeler several meters long, with a crooked hook at the top, which directly pierces the disciple's chest, and stabs it from his back. The former chest pricks out, and the blood quickly dyes the red and white robes. And the tentacles of a burst of force, he raised the disciple, shaking, like a body hanging in the wind.

Just now, the handsome disciple let out a whirring sound in his mouth, spewed out a mouthful of blood, put the long sword into his body with his backhand, and recited a spell with his teeth, then closed his eyes with a pale face, and the vitality disappeared in a short moment. With the more and more shriveled corpse, the blood in his body was rapidly absorbed by this tentacle.

And the effect of his mantra is about to show.

Then a bright yellow flame burst out from the disciple, and in a blink of an eye, it burned on the tentacle, and it spread back and forth. However, the tentacle could not be extinguished by flogging on the ground.

But in an instant, a shrill scream came to mind in the forest.

But no matter what, the disciples of Shushan have already come in.

It was also at this time that the evil spirits began to gather in the defense circle, gathered at the highest part of the mountain, relying on the array of Dharma and taking the terrain as the barrier, and preferred to die rather than step back.

Of course, they can't retreat. They hurt too many people. No one accepts them even if they want to surrender. They are all dead end. It's better to fight hard and earn a life.

Anyang and Huanglan look at each other with a helpless smile and turn around to walk out of the dense forest.

However, there is no regret, their harvest is rich enough, even if the demon Dan can eat several meals, even if the golden Dan is not much, but Anyang is also very satisfied.

It was the middle of the night. There was a strong atmosphere of Yin. It was just like increasing casualties when attacking the mountain top where evil spirits gathered. The cost was too high. It's better to surround and repair. Anyway, so many Xianshan cave houses set up a Dharma array, and so many disciples, Gao Ren, surrounded the mountain completely, and they were not afraid of the evil spirits escaping.

In fact, from the beginning to the end, the evil spirit here is just a turtle in a jar.

Anyang and Huanglan return to Kunlun mountain camp, ready to rest, but he did not see that on the remote hilltop, a middle-aged man with a sword is staring at him in a group of disciples of Shushan sect wearing blood and white robes. But at this time, his eyes are no longer as sharp as the sword, not as bright as the sword, but hidden, but still sharp, like the assassin's dagger, insidious and silent.

A night's sleep.

The next morning, all the disciples were radiant.

Head Kunlun is going to talk about the strategy of this trip with the leaders of Xianshan cave. As we all know, evil spirits are ferocious. At this time, they are at a dead end. It is inevitable to fight with their lives. How to win with the least casualties and how to deal with the obviously weak evil demon king.

The Kunlun old way is with the immortal of Qimiao peak. I don't know what to reckon. From time to time, I will call the disciples of Shu mountain who went deep into the dense forest yesterday to find out the place where they meet the most evil spirits and break them. In the process, they are mysterious and mysterious, and Anyang doesn't understand.He only cares about the demon Dan of the evil demon king.

He had a short fight with the demon king, and then he chose to escape. He knew that this was a demon king who was no less than the six evil demons at the peak of hundreds of years ago. This demon Dan was also precious, more precious than many golden pills with great cultivation ability. He must get it, even if he can't take it back to Xiaoqian to taste it, to see whether it's salty or sweet. In short, he can't give in.

There is no doubt that countless people are staring at this demon Dan. If he wants to get it, other people will not give it up easily. They will inevitably have conflicts with their ideas, which is the most difficult to solve.

Well, as for the evil demon king, fate seems to have been predestined a few days ago.

Six filthy demons can't escape, can he.