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Chapter 16 Ambush

As a famous mountain that spans the two worlds of demons and humans, Baisha Mountain is not majestic. From a distance, there is only an endless mountain top with many mountains rising one after another.

Famous mountains have their own clans. There has been a huge demon clan living in the stretching white sand mountain for a long time: Skyhunting Falcon.

The Skyhunting Falcon only lives in the territory of the Demon Realm in the Northern Wilderness of Baisha Mountain. Although the blood of the demon beasts is ordinary, it reproduces very quickly and the tribe is prosperous. It has ruled Baisha Mountain for thousands of generations. There is a Qinggong martial arts called "Tianya Yuan" in the tribe. It's amazing. Coupled with the sky-hunting falcon's extremely fast flight speed, once something happens, they can quickly spread the news to Prison Law Mountain.

This is also the meaning of the Skyhunting Falcon clan's everlasting existence - to monitor the Demon Realm of the Western Wilderness and the Ganze Continent.

Two days later.

The cool sunshine has just swept across the brow of Baisha Mountain. Bai Wuwei and his five brothers have already left the last hilltop. Thirty-three disciples under the other ten lords have already set off in batches. They will climb more than a dozen mountains. Dashan rushed to the Hell Law Mountain in the Demon Realm of the Northern Wilderness on his own.

This is their last test before heading to Pilu Wonderland - the five disciples who are the first to enter the Prison Law Mountain alive will embark on the final journey of inheritance on behalf of the Demon Realm of the Western Wilderness.

This is also the reason why the Western Wild Demon Realm is passive every time in Pilu Fairyland - the only entrance to Pilu Fairyland is Hell Law Mountain, and the Fairyland was originally a means for the three desolate demon realms to jointly cultivate young disciples, but in the long river of time, in the The taste of greed gradually changed.

night.

The bright moonlight shines on the dark hills, reflecting the darkness.

Bai Wuwei and the others had walked for a day and a night, climbed over two mountains, and entered Mang Mountain, where the Blazing Rat Clan ruled.

They only rested briefly twice on the way. Time was tight. No one knew how many competitors were ahead. Pilu Wonderland only opened once every fifty years. Each demon cultivator only had one chance to enter the fairyland in his life. No one wanted to miss it. , even if it is the three Xiang Wujian who are the backup.

Nan Fei led the way through the mountains and forests, frowning slightly. Before setting off, he had memorized all the places he might pass by, but Mang Mountain was too quiet at this time.

Practitioners who have been to Mang Mountain all know that the secret whistles placed by the Blazing Rat in the mountain are just like the sand in the desert. They are everywhere. Once in the mountain, everyone's every move can be interpreted live in front of the Blazing Rat King.

But they didn't find any hidden hills along the way. The six of them ran quickly through the mountains with the crunching sound of soil and leaves. They had no intention of disturbing any forces, and Nan Fei gradually stopped paying attention to the strange things in the forest.

Suspended stream.

The northernmost natural pass of Mang Mountain. Once you pass here, you leave the scope of Mang Mountain. If you walk another three to four hundred miles to the north, you can enter the Snowy Mountains.

The cliffs of Xuanming Stream are extremely steep. Even from a hundred feet away, you can only see a sliver of sky. When you get closer, the pressure of the cliffs on both sides becomes overwhelming.

The moonlight shining down along the gap in the sky was as thin as dust. The narrow stone road was only large enough for five or six people to walk along, and it has always been an excellent place for sneak attacks and ambushes.

Facing the thin moonlight, Nan Fei and Yan Sanshi were in front, Bai Wuwei and Yi Fengxiao were in the middle, and Xiang Wujian and Zhu Yue were behind. The six of them carefully walked into the edge of Mang Mountain.

But just twenty or thirty feet into the crevice in the mountain, Nan Fei and Yan Sanshi saw five or six black figures lying in the hazy moonlight.

"careful."

Nan Fei shouted in a low voice, and there was a trace of uneasiness in his breathing that was suppressed by the cliff. He asked Bai Wuwei and the four of them to stay where they were, and he and Yan Sansheng slowly moved closer.

Those black figures were five young demon cultivators, but they had turned into corpses and showed their original shapes, with a few weapons scattered around them.

Nan Fei and Yan Sanshi looked at each other and saw the tension in each other's eyes. They had seen those weapons yesterday, and the five monsters that died in front of them were the disciples of Lutai Mountain and Niaowei Mountain.

The four Bai Wuwei who came over were also startled. After leaving Baisha City, this was the second time they found a corpse. The first time was not long after entering Baisha Mountain, a group of demon hunters were left behind forever in a mountain.

In the valley.

"It's not a good place to stay for a long time, let's go!"

After listening to Nan Fei's words, the six young people immediately became 100% vigilant, and their speed unknowingly increased a lot.

Bai Wuwei felt as if he had traveled a hundred thousand miles even though he was ten miles away from a life-threatening stream.

Fortunately, the ray of skylight has fallen behind us, and there is a vast mountain forest in front of us. Although the overlap one after another makes people panic, it is still much better than being trapped in a life-threatening gorge.

Nan Fei also breathed a sigh of relief. This was also his first time leaving Tiandi Mountain to explore. In this world, whether human or demon, the feeling of facing the unknown in life is always the same - both fear and excitement.

But at this moment, a very subtle sound breaking through the air suddenly hit us.

"careful!"

Before Nan Fei could finish his second word, a huge sickle had already cut through the air.

The sharp knife blended perfectly with the black night. The sickle was three feet long, and its wide and thin blade shone brightly in the moonlight, like a tiger's claws in the middle of the night.

Nan Fei pulled out his candlelight sword and stood in front of the sickle. A yellow light flashed around his body, and he was already retreating more than ten feet.

Upon hearing the reminder, Bai Wuwei and the other five stepped back one after another, avoiding the deadly sword energy swirling from the sickle.

After a while, a hoarse voice came from the dark mountain forest, like the cold wind passing through the hall, making Bai Wuwei shiver:

"Hmph, the number one genius in Tiandi Mountain really deserves his reputation."

This is not a human voice at all, it is a ghost or a dead body.

Nan Fei's gloomy face was half exposed in the moonlight, and he said coldly: "Ghost Sickle, he is from the Daohu Clan!"

The sickle that was parked in mid-air suddenly floated back and stopped under a big tree not far away.

A stone-tower-like figure walked out from under the tree. His face was as big as a drum, his eyes were green, with a terrifying light, and two sharp white teeth pierced out of his lips. This appearance was exactly that of Gouwu Mountain in the Northern Wilderness Monster Realm.

The overlord - the Daohu Clan. The three-foot-long sickle is in his hand.

Nan Fei stepped forward and said calmly: "We, Tiandi Mountain and Gouwu Mountain, have always been in harmony with each other. Why did you block my way?"

Behind him, Yan Sansheng had already taken Bai Wuwei and the four of them to prepare for the enemy.

The demonic cold voice of the Daohu tribe said: "Humph, the water in the well does not harm the water in the river? How can we repay the blood debt in Chu Han's hands fifty years ago?"

Nan Fei felt cold in his heart, and he already understood roughly: "Your Excellency..."

The Daohu tribe demon said coldly: "My uncle Jin'e, the owner of this ghost sickle fifty years ago was my master. He was killed by Chu Han at the hands of Chu Han in the Prison Law Mountain. Now it's time to repay the debt."

Nan Fei secretly yelled that it was bad. Back then, Chu Han slaughtered thousands of demon cultivators in the Northern Wilderness Demon Realm. Who knows who died. But looking at the move just now, Jin E Sheng was in a surprise attack, and his cultivation level was only in the Orange Soul Realm.

, and have no ability.

Nan Fei pretended to be chatting and laughing and asked: "What are you doing here, sir? Vendettas are strictly prohibited in the fairyland. This is an agreement jointly made by the three demon realms. And you can't kill me."

Jin E smiled sinisterly and said, "Why do you think I am standing here?"

After saying that, whoosh, four more figures appeared beside him, with different shapes and murderous auras.

Nan Fei raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Is the Eastern Wilderness Demon Realm also coming to take a trip into this muddy water?"

As soon as he glanced at it, he felt the breath coming from the Tai'a Mountain Kung Fu "Hui Tian Curse".

I saw a thin figure walking out of the darkness. It was a middle-aged man with gray hair. He also said calmly: "I have a bad word in Tai'a Mountain. Master Chu Han killed two elders of my clan back then. There should be some explanation for this."

Explain."

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of piercing sounds suddenly sounded, and clusters of white flames lit up the forest within a three-mile radius like ghosts.

At this moment, Bai Wuwei and the others finally saw the enemy's appearance clearly.

Nan Fei smiled faintly and said: "Sword Tiger, Bone Peng, Green Snake, Moon Elephant, four of the seven major hegemons of the Northern Wilderness Monster Realm have come, and there is also Tai'a Mountain. They really look up to us."

In the eyes of outsiders, he is always so calm. This is his pride as a genius and his confidence in his own strength.

The demon cultivators in front of him were all in the Orange Soul Realm, and he couldn't see them at all, but it was hard to say about the others.

With a calm face, Nan Fei quickly made a plan in his mind, glanced back at Bai Wuwei and Yi Fengxiao, and sent a message to several people at the same time: "Wu Jian will stay with me, and Thirty will leave quickly with the others."

, don’t stop on the way, we will catch up.”

Except for Bai Wuwei, no one else raised any objections. Bai Wuwei's mouth that was about to open closed again under Nan Fei's firm gaze. He nodded to Nan Fei and prepared for a breakout with Yan Sanshi and others.

.

Although the six of them are not connected, they are all young geniuses, and even geniuses are not stupid. Although the enemies appearing in front of them are not strong, their purpose is not to kill a few monsters blocking their way.

Jin'e carried the sickle and said confidently: "Why, are you thinking about how to escape? Unfortunately, you will not escape death tonight!"

Nan Fei's face darkened and he said disdainfully: "What a crazy tone."

Feiyang, a disciple of the Bone Peng clan, smiled uglyly on his thin face and said, "I heard that you are a rare genius in Tiandi Mountain for thousands of years."

Nan Fei said coldly: "After tonight, you won't be able to hear me anymore."

Murderous aura hissed, and a bright moonlight fell in front of Jin'e's eyes. Behind the moonlight, Nan Fei's sword had already reached a point of killing one foot in front.

"Walk!"

Xiang Wujian let out a low cry, and followed Nan Fei up with his sword.

His words were still echoing in the wind, and two rays of sword light had captured the path of the five Jin'e demons. Yan Sanshi, Bai Wuwei and the others fled towards the mountain forest as quickly as possible.

The sharp ghost sickle in Jin'e's hand caught the moonlight falling in front of his eyes.

The two demons from the Bone Roc Clan and the Moon Elephant Clan immediately sneaked under Nan Fei's ribs. A cartilage sword and a long whip were like two poisonous snakes showing their sharp teeth, biting Nan Fei's arms.

I saw Nan Fei's sword pressing down on the ghost sickle, spinning around quickly, and taking advantage of the force to get up. The red karma gathered in his palms, and flames instantly ignited on the candlelight sword. Nan Fei jumped up, and an extremely agile kite came.

He turned over, stabbed with his sword, and performed the "Star Pendant" move in the Fixed Fire Sword Technique.

The flame-filled sword edge fell like a meteor. The three demons of Jin'e reacted quickly and immediately turned their attack into defense, taking Nan Fei's sword forcefully.

The powerful karma rushed straight into the chests of the three demons, shaking their internal organs and causing them to faint and tremble, causing them to retreat more than ten feet. Nan Fei took advantage of the victory and pursued him, but before the three demons could take a breath, the candlelight sword appeared in front of him again.

On the other side, Xiang Wujian's battle with the Green Snake Tribe and Yan Bufang became tense at the beginning.

Naturally, he was no match for the two Orange Soul Realm demon cultivators joining forces, but his purpose was just to hold off the enemy until Bai Yunsheng and the four left far enough away, and then he and Nan Fei managed to break away from the battle.

But they didn't know that Bai Yunsheng and his three classmates were definitely in a much worse situation than them at the moment. This ominous omen began to fill the hearts of Nan Fei and Xiang Wujian at the same time after the two sides fought for dozens of rounds.

Jin'e and the five Yanbufang demons didn't seem to have any intention of seeking revenge. Instead, they kept getting entangled in their moves, leaving them unable to escape at all.

Feiyang of the Bone Peng Clan, Xuan Ye of the Green Snake Clan, Chang Ye of the Moon Elephant Clan, plus Jin E and Yan Bu Fang, the five demons’ skills include an earth vein, a wood vein, a water vein, a fire vein, and a gold vein.

Stand vaguely in a circle, you advance and I retreat, you retreat and I advance, they cooperate with each other tacitly, only defending but not attacking.

They kept a distance of about five feet from Nan Fei and Xiang Wujian, trapping the two of them in place like a loose but endless net.

Beyond is a narrow Suspension Stream. Nan Fei and the two will definitely not hide there and become turtles in a urn, but it is impossible to break through the obstruction in a short time.

At this time, the calm genius panicked for the first time. Nan Fei quickly looked at Xiang Wujian, who had begun to retreat, and suddenly understood the enemy's purpose.

Jin'e's scar on the bridge of his nose slowly cracked, and he smiled sinisterly: "The first genius of Tiandi Mountain is nothing more than this."

He, Feiyang, and the five of them naturally knew that they could not defeat Nan Fei and could only temporarily trap him - and this was their purpose.

Nan Fei stabbed out three more swords and yelled coldly: "Are the four majestic tyrants and Tai Ashan only able to dodge?"

Xiang Wujian also suddenly came to his senses at this time, no longer giving in, his body suddenly stopped, karma surged through his meridians, and the long sword in his hand turned from defense to offense, stabbing Yan Bufang.

The weak point is the weakest point in the enemy's siege. Opening it will give you a chance to escape.

Orange flash, a sword shock.

Yan Bufang was caught off guard and was stabbed through the heart by Xiang Wujian's sword. However, there was no joy on Wujian's face, but a hint of shock.

Yan BuFang's body withered in a burst of gentle white light. A white light suddenly appeared not far away, and Yan BuFang walked out of the light unscathed!

Xiang Wujian understood everything immediately and said coldly: "What a trick for the golden cicada to escape from its shell!"

Yan BuFang smiled and said, "If you can't break the curse, I won't die."

The current difficulties did not make the two geniuses lose their cool. Nan Fei and Xiang Wujian made a mistake and quickly made a breakout plan.

After a round, the two ignored the enemy's arrogance and swung their swords at Xuan Ye at the same time. The Green Snake Demon immediately released its weapons to block it, and Jin'e, Feiyang, and Changwei immediately gathered from behind and slashed at the two.

But after all, the speed was half a beat slower. Xuanye's Green Snake Ling had just caught the two sword lights when she vomited three mouthfuls of blood and fell sharply.

"Go and save people!"

Jin'e shouted sharply and swung the huge ghost sickle desperately towards the south. Yan Bufan quickly approached the rotating leaf and cast the Heaven-Returning Spell to stop the bleeding wound.

At the same time, the three demons of Jin'e came to pursue them. Nan Fei and Xiang Wujian had no choice but to stand up to face the enemy, and their breakout failed again.

If the moonlight could speak, it would definitely tell Nan Fei about the crisis of Bai Yunsheng's four children. But the moonlight would only fall quietly, watching the anxious people become even more anxious.

After several confrontations, Xiang Wujian was already quite exhausted. If it weren't for Zhu Yan's natural acumen, he would have been struck by Feiyang's sword. Nan Fei, who had always been calm next to him, also took a few deep breaths.

But at this moment, Xuan Ye's injuries had recovered completely, and the three demons Jin'e, Feiyang, and Changhong suddenly changed their positions and stood in the four corners, but Fang disappeared without a trace.

Jin E said fiercely: "Nan Fei, you can't go anywhere tonight, those boys are dead."

The calmness on Nan Fei's face has been replaced by coldness, and he shouted: "You are not worthy of keeping me."

"Then do you think this move is worthy?"

I saw a burst of red light flashing all over Jin'e's body, and at the same time, Xuanye, Changwu, and Feiyang also ignited green, blue, and yellow lights. This was definitely not the light of karma, but more like a formation.

"On the left is the blue dragon, on the right is the white tiger, in the front is the vermilion bird, and in the back is the Xuanwu."

The four dazzling lights exchanged positions rapidly, which was dazzling.

When the light and shadow stopped, Jin'e roared loudly: "The Xuanwu bows his head, the Suzaku dances, the green dragon meanders, the white tiger is tame. The four elephants return to their places!"

A giant tiger with red sword patterns all over its body, a roc with a body like a withered bone, a moon with a faint blue light, a green snake lying cross-legged with eyes closed, four demon cultivators showing their true colors and sitting in all directions, four karma intertwined together, in the sky

There was a faint layer of white light.

"This is……"

Nan Fei frowned, and he finally felt a hint of danger.

Xiang Wujian stood beside him and softly uttered three words: "Four Symbols Formation."

"Yes, this is the Four Symbols Formation."

You can hear the hidden voice.

Fifty years ago in Pilu Fairyland, three disciples from the Western Wilderness Demon Realm died in this formation. It was also that year, Chu Han went to the Northern Wilderness Demon Realm despite all obstacles, killing beasts at the sight of animals and gods at the sight of them.

, he used a river of blood to pay homage to the dead demon cultivators in the Western Wasteland Demon Realm. From then on, his temper changed drastically and he stopped accepting disciples until he met Bai Yunsheng.

Xiang Wujian squeezed out a voice from between his teeth and said coldly: "Huh, that's a magic circle that only the four divine beasts can use. You four bastard fish are not worthy of it."

Yan BuFang said calmly: "We are no better than the mythical beasts, but we are more than enough to trap you."

At this time, Nan Fei's face was as cold as an iceberg. He had also heard a little bit about the Four Elephant Formation. Legend has it that it was an invincible defense formation derived from the dispute between the divine beasts. Now that the formation is complete, any moves he and Xiang Wujian make will be in the air.

Become invisible in perfect defense.

Jin'e, who showed his true colors, couldn't help but said proudly: "Nan Fei, I heard that the man who died in Pilu Wonderland fifty years ago has a close relationship with you. He was the most likely person in that generation to receive the inheritance, but it's a pity that for

Save the other two losers and get yourself in as well."

Jin'e's hoarse voice tore through the cold air, as unpleasant as a mouse grinding its teeth in a corner.

But Nan Fei stood there without saying a word - he should have been furious, but at this moment he was as calm as the frozen sea.

Jin E shouldn't mention that matter, especially in front of Nan Fei. It's something that no one should mention in front of him.

Xiang Wujian keenly smelled the murderous intent in the air and hurriedly sent a message: "Brother, don't be impulsive. After I break through it a few times, I will definitely see the flaws in this formation."

But his dissuasion passed by like the wind, leaving no trace.

"Anyone who violates the majesty of our Heavenly Emperor will be killed."

An extremely calm voice emerged from under the "sea surface". The moment it reached the sixth word, Nan Fei suddenly disappeared between heaven and earth, and a tsunami was set off from the bottom of the sea.

The Five Demons of Jin'e were not fools either. He raised his huge tiger head and said urgently: "Don't panic, Nan Fei can't escape..."

This sentence may not have reached one-third, no, one-fifth, when a huge tiger head had already rolled to the ground.

A three-foot-tall headless corpse collapsed to the ground, black and red blood spurted out from its neck, and four balanced arrays of light instantly dimmed the red color.

Under the cold moonlight, the two huge bladed teeth on the tiger's head shone brightly.

Xuan Ye and Yan Bu Fang's four demons were still listening to Jin'e's words and tried their best to maintain the formation. When they turned around, they found that the Four Elephant Formation was missing a corner.

A trembling voice came from the dark forest: "This, this...Nan Fei! You, you..."

"Swivel leaf, be careful!"

Yan BuFang's trembling voice suddenly became sharper. When he came to his senses, he covered his body with white karma, and a snow-white spirit musk deer appeared lying in the white moonlight, on top of Jin'e.

The position of the four-image formation continued, and the green snake demon immediately called Chang Ling to protect him.

Hiss.

There was an inaudible sound, like the wind blowing out a candle.

A snake head covered with green scales rolled to the ground, and the dazzling green light on the east side of the formation suddenly dispersed.

Flying south is like a gust of wind between heaven and earth, harvesting life as weak as a candle.

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

Yan Bufang is going crazy. The Four Symbols Formation can sense any incoming and approaching attacks, and then wait for opportunities to mobilize the power of the four parties for defense. The four demons of Jin'e are all in the Orange Soul Realm. The Four Symbols Formation they formed plus their own Huitian

The reinforcement of the curse makes it difficult for even a first-rate master in the Huangpo Realm to break it.

Nan Fei's figure flashed in the moonlight again, this time his target was the Moon Elephant Demon Changwu.

But the killing stopped. The Moon Elephant Clan was already good at defense, and Chang Wu mobilized almost all his karma to protect him. He fought with all his strength to save his life, but the remaining bone roc had already jumped into the sky and fled.

At this time, Nan Fei appeared next to Xiang Wujian, the candlelight sword in his hand slowly lowered, and a mouthful of thick blood spurted out.

Xiang Wujian didn't ask any questions, he directly lifted Nan Fei up and used his karma to heal his injuries.

"it's over?"

The words that appear are like waking up from a dream.

The Moon Elephant Demon Chang Wan on the side was already dying. Nan Fei's sword just now had severely damaged its heart, so it was lucky to be able to breathe.

"What did he just do?"

Yan BuFang tried his best to calm down the trembling in his words, and looked at Nan Fei who was recovering from his injuries, but he was unable to make a sneak attack because the green soul mark on Nan Fei's eyebrows had already fallen into his eyes.

Yan Bufang said in shock: "You have hidden your cultivation! Who are you!"

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Yan BuFang left with the half-dead Chang Wan.

The distant moonlight soothed the mess on the earth, and the night returned to its former silence.

After a while, Nan Fei opened his eyes and said in a low voice: "They left?"

Xiang Wujian said: "Faced with you like that, they have no choice but to leave."

Nan Fei moved his neck and said coldly: "They are just looking for death."

Xiang Wujian worriedly said: "You use the art of blood sacrifice to forcefully break the seal. If your body cannot withstand the backlash of karma, your cultivation will be over!"

At this moment, Xiang Wujian found that he seemed to know something he shouldn't know.

Nan Fei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "It's okay, it's important to save Yunsheng and the others."

Xiang Wujian immediately said: "Your injury has not recovered yet..."

"No need, just recover on the road."

Nan Fei interrupted Xiang Wujian's worries, pulled him onto the candlelight sword, and flew towards the mountains and forests under the moon.


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