Another extremely sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded.
The true man Wuwei only felt that a little bit of a faint black shadow broke through the dark clouds and shot towards him, as fast as lightning. If there was no previous lessons of the monk named Liao, he would have really been unprepared.
Unable to detect this dark shadow.
With a glance, I couldn't see clearly what that little black shadow was.
Wuwei Zhenren was shocked, and immediately shook his sleeves of a palm-sized red silk handkerchief, swirling towards the faint shadow, swelling in the storm, and turned into several feet in a blink of an eye, covering his head, and instantly
Wrapped the black shadow in the brocade handkerchief.
This brocade handkerchief is one of the magic weapons that Wuwei Zhenren has built his chest. It has many unique functions. Because the origin is not too correct, Wuwei Zhenren usually does not show it to others. Now that things are urgent, they naturally don’t care about anything. No matter what,
You can't let this black shadow get close.
The monk surnamed Liao died tragically before him, and Wuwei Zhenren did not want to repeat the same mistake.
Seeing that the brocade plaster wrapped around the black shadow, Wuwei Zhenren breathed a sigh of relief and was about to dodge the side, but suddenly felt a numbness in his waist and he couldn't move. The true magic power that had just condensed disappeared in a blink of an eye
.
"not good……"
Wuwei Zhenren was shocked and shouted, in a panic, he felt the air around him twist like water marks, and a black claw suddenly poked out of the dark clouds, and with a rolling storm, he grabbed Wuwei Zhenren's chest with a rolling storm.
At this time, Wuwei Zhenren didn't even have the power to dodge, and could only watch the claws grab, with a look of horror on his face...
At this critical moment, another sound of breaking through the air was heard, and Wuwei Zhenren was shocked. The true energy magic power that had disappeared without a trace suddenly surged up. It was not enough to think about it carefully. The sharp sword in his hand shook and then went toward him.
The black claws slashed over, and at the same time, his feet slipped and his body flashed to the side.
There was only a slight sound of "sneer", Wuwei Zhenren's clothes broke on his chest, and three long blood marks were caught, and purple-black blood gushed out. The black claws actually contained extremely poison. And
Wuwei Zhenren also slashed his claws with one sword, but made a sound of metal attacks, and the black claws were suddenly withdrawn.
A figure flashed, and Mr. Bing arrived at Wuwei Zhenren, and bounced his fingers and a pill the size of a mung bean shot straight from the sky. Wuwei Zhenren opened his mouth and swallowed it, nodded to Mr. Bing, everyone was in Jin together.
Zhoucheng has been so many years. We know each other, but there is no need to say anything we thank you.
On the other side, Hong Tian waved his weapons and tried hard to block the black blood slash of the Great Demon Lord. With such a head-on battle, the strong will win. The weak will lose. Hong Tian’s realm is not as good as that. He immediately groaned and quickly retreated.
Mr. B took a breath slightly, and a bloody red flashed across his face, which showed that he was already seriously injured.
"It is worthy of being a famous doctor in Jinzhou City. Your detoxification method is amazing..."
With this gloomy voice, a figure appeared out of the dark clouds.
This is a middle-aged man who looks about forty years old, his clothes are quite strange, his hands are exposed, his arms and cheeks are covered with strange tattoos, and it looks like insects, his eyes are open
When they were together, their eyes were as cold as lightning, and their momentum was domineering.
Seeing this person, Mr. C and the other three took a breath together, and everyone's faces changed color.
Later stage monk!
This middle-aged man with a tattoo on his face was another late-stage great demon master.
Didn’t it mean that there is only one late-stage great demon master in the Demon Army?
Where did this second great demon king come out?
"Brother Diao, you are finally willing to take action..."
When Zhao Da Demon Lord saw this person, he was happy. He clasped his fists and said with a smile. It can be seen that the demon surnamed Zhao was very polite to the tattoo demon Lord, and even a hint of nervousness and uneasiness were faintly in his eyes.
expression.
Although the spiritual pressure fluctuations on the tattooed demon Lord may not necessarily overshadow the demon surnamed Zhao, the gloomy and strange aura is very uncomfortable.
The tattooed demon didn't care about the politeness of the demon surnamed Zhao. He didn't even look at him directly. He just sneered and said, "This one hour passed. If I don't take action, fellow Taoist Zhao may have to do it.
Have you been tangled with these guys yet?”
The demon surnamed Zhao smiled embarrassedly, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, but his face did not show any signs, which showed that he was extremely afraid of the tattooed demon and did not dare to offend him.
The tattooed demon didn't care about the attitude of the demon surnamed Zhao. His gloomy eyes glanced back and forth on the faces of Mr. Bing and others, and said with a sneer: "If you don't surrender at this time, when will you wait? Do you want to betray the omen?
Do you resist stubbornly?”
His expression and tone are both arrogant and arrogant.
It seems that he is the master of this battlefield, whoever he lets live, and whoever he lets die will die.
"Fellow Daoist Bing, you are the medical saint of Jinzhou City. The ancestor of my clan has given a long time ago that as long as you are willing to surrender, you will definitely be valued by the ancestor. After the city is broken, your disciples and this great demon master can also guarantee that
They have no worries about their lives…”
The tattoo demon said that he seemed to know a lot about Mr. Bing's situation.
They came across the sea and suddenly launched an attack on Jinzhou City, half for the large amount of spiritual medicines in Jinzhou City, and the other half was probably for these famous doctors. The more tragic the war was, the more the doctors' role would be.
Great. Whether in the Qiye Realm or the Suomo Realm, the high-level monks have highly consistent understanding of this.
"Walk!"
Mr. Bing glanced at the tattoo demon indifferently, shouted softly, and the light escaped from his feet shot towards the left.
Hong Tian and Wuwei Zhenren had already made preparations and acted almost at the same time as Mr. Bing.
Another great demon lord appeared on the enemy. The situation on the battlefield has undergone a fundamental reversal. They have to fight a draw with four against one. Now they have been sneak attacked by the tattooed demon, one person has fallen and two people have been injured.
If you continue to fight, there will be more or less luck.
Although Mr. Bing is of Jiang Gui's nature, he is old and even more stingy, he is definitely not a reckless man.
Even though you know that you have a way out, you still have to persevere in your death!
That's not bravery, that's stupidity.
"Walk?"
The tattooed demon raised his eyebrows and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I have already set up a net of heaven and earth here. No one who left the city today wants to go back alive. Do you think we are coming today for the eyes of the Moye Mountain Formation? Then you are wrong. We are rushing at all.
Come here with you Nascent Soul monks... Hehe, as long as you catch all of you, Jinzhou City will be broken."
The tattoo demon said with a sneer, but his feet were not slow at all. His body flashed continuously, like a shadow attached to him, and he pressed behind Mr. Bing and the other three. Mr. Bing and others performed several secret techniques one after another.
He was able to escape from this person's pursuit.
As a late-stage great demon lord, this person is indeed extraordinary in his skills.
The demon surnamed Zhao did not follow, but instead turned around and fainted into the dark clouds.
It’s not surprising to think about it. This tattooed demon is arrogant and thinks he is so arrogant. He is also a great demon. Why should the demon surnamed Zhao be with him as a "follower"? Does this sarcastic word sound very comfortable?
It is estimated that the tattooed demon must be used to deal with three mid-stage Nascent Soul monks with injuries on their bodies and like frightened birds. No accident will happen.
"Fellow Daoist B, this seems to be a illusion array..."
Once again, he still failed to escape the pursuit of the tattooed demon. Hong Tian couldn't help but feel a little anxious and whispered.
Both Mr. Bing and Wuwei Zhenren had gloomy faces.
Although they are not masters of formations, they are not completely unfamiliar with formations. This illusion array may not be difficult to crack, the key is that they do not have time to break the formation now.
"Fellow Daoist B, don't waste your energy. You can't get out of this illusion array. Otherwise, why do you think I'm late?"
A black shadow flashed, and the tattooed demon appeared several feet away and said with a sneer. The dark clouds behind him rolled, like a demon standing tall in the clouds, staring at Mr. Bing and others from a high place.
Before he finished speaking, he saw dark clouds surging not far away. With a "wow" sound, a figure suddenly broke in.
Looking closely, this person is also in his thirties or forties. He is like a tattoo demon. His clothes are weird and there are strange tattoo patterns on his face and arms. You can tell at a glance that this person and the tattoo demon are the same.
The inheritance of one race or the same sect.
Judging from the spiritual power fluctuations emitted from him, this person has the initial stage of Nascent Soul cultivation. However, he was panicked at this moment, as if he had encountered something that made him particularly nervous and scared. He had just emerged from the dark clouds and had two eyes.
When he swung, he immediately saw the tattooed demon in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and he couldn't help but be surprised and happy.
"Master, save me..."
The early stage of the Nascent Soul tattoo demon immediately screamed.
"What are you panic? Tell me clearly!"
Diao Da Demon Lord shouted coldly.
"Master, I..."
Before the early stage of the Nascent Soul tattoo demon had time to explain, suddenly there was a loud "boom" sound, and his body suddenly exploded into the air, turning into countless pieces of flesh and blood, splashing everywhere, and a hot wave of fire suddenly swept around.
Go away.
"Explosion bug?"
The Great Demon Lord was stunned at first, then an incredible look appeared on his face.
Obviously, he was quite familiar with this explosion worm, but he didn't expect to encounter it here.
Two figures were revealed in the dark clouds, one was covered in white hair, holding a dragon-headed crutch, and the other was wearing black clothes, with a tall bun, an impressive figure and unspeakable charm. It was Mrs. Qin from Baixiong Gang Wudu Hall
Both Ji Qingsha and Master and Apprentice.
The tattooed demon looked at the two of them and stopped on Ji Qingsha's face.
There was still a clear breath of explosive insects left on Ji Qingsha's body.
The tattoo demon showed an unexpected look, as if unexpectedly, the owner of the explosion insect was such a charming beauty. Compared with the female disciples in their clan who covered the patterns of insects on their faces and arms,
It's simply a heaven and an underground, with no comparison at all. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!