Killing intent explodes in the mountains and forests!
The black-armored guards stood up again with their swords in hand, slaying the demon in anger.
The jackal demon cultivator who was about to take action against Su Pingan heard Yang Dongqing's shout, and his eyes gradually darkened. Today's plan did not go well, and he was provoked again and again, and he had lost his mind.
All patience.
The jackal demon cultivator shouted to the other demon cultivators around him: "Kill them, leave no one behind."
The crested ibis demon cultivator was startled, then looked at Su Pingan and said, "What about him?"
The jackal demon cultivator looked at Su Pingan coldly, "This guy ruined my plan, so I will kill him with my own hands and restrain his soul so that he will never be reincarnated!"
"Understood!"
After receiving the order, the Crested Ibis ignored Su Ping'an. It turned to look at Yang Dongqing and the others, with a trace of bloodthirsty and excitement flashing in its eyes, and said: "Everyone, hurry up, their rescue has been sent out, so
We have to kill them all before rescue comes. Tsk tsk... My blood addiction has begun to get out of control, hahaha..."
After saying that, all the demon cultivators cheered in unison, and followed a dozen figures to kill Yang Dongqing and the others.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...
A battle breaks out in the mountains and forests, with swords and weapons clashing, fists and claws clashing, demonic power and literary energy stirring up each other, making the entire forest tremble.
Su Ping'an drove away the nightmare bats above his head and solved everyone's crisis, but he himself faced the most dangerous enemy - the jackal demon cultivator.
This jackal demon cultivator is obviously the leader of the demon cultivators. It is tall and has a terrifying aura. It stands over two meters tall and looks like a brown bear. It still has some wolf demon mane except for its ears and neck.
Apart from the fact that his claws are relatively sharp, the rest of his features are indistinguishable from humans. This shows that he is no longer an ordinary demon cultivator, but a commander-level demon, comparable to a human literati!
"The commander-level demon..."
After Su Ping'an noticed the opponent's strength, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
The dangerous aura constantly overflowed from the other party's body, making the hairs on his body stand on end.
The jackal demon cultivator just glanced at the battle of the Crested Ibis men, and then immediately retracted his sight. He locked his gaze on Su Pingan again, and glanced at the Samadhi True Fire that was still flickering in the latter's hand. The jackal eyes
He narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Boy, if you know what's going on, if you surrender now, maybe I can leave a whole body for you, but if you resist, if you are caught by me, you will not be able to live or die!"
"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to suck my blood, let's see if you have the ability!"
Su Ping'an knew that the jackal demon cultivator would not be easy to deal with, so he shouted low and took the lead.
As soon as he raised his hand, golden flames filled the sky and immediately spurted towards the jackal demon cultivator like water.
Wow…
As soon as the flames touched the surrounding trees, even the iron needle wood was quickly burned through the main pole under the burning of the Samadhi True Fire, and then collapsed.
The jackal demon cultivator also saw what would happen if the pangolin came into contact with the Samadhi True Fire, so he did not force himself. Facing the incoming flames, he just dodged left and right. After just a few flashes, he jumped out of the range of the flames.
, and then suddenly appeared in front of Su Pingan.
Uh-huh...
Five fingers like a hook!
As soon as the jackal came to Su Pingan, he raised his hand and clawed directly at Su Pingan's face.
"So fast!"
Su Ping'an didn't expect the jackal to be so fast and move so strangely. Seeing that the claws were about to hit him in the face, he suddenly shouted, "Escape!"
Uh-huh...
Su Ping'an's body suddenly disappeared on the spot. The jackal demon cultivator jumped into the air with one blow, and his claws immediately hit the iron needle wood in front of him. The thigh-thick iron needle wood actually looked like a sickle under its claws.
Just like cutting leeks, the entire tree is cut off directly.
boom!
The iron needle wood fell, raising a cloud of dust and smoke.
"Um?"
Seeing that the attack failed, the jackal hurriedly looked around, but when he lowered his head, he discovered that Su Ping'an had actually gotten into the ground.
"How does this guy know how to escape from the earth?"
The jackal demon cultivator looked surprised and suspicious.
Isn't this the talent of Pangolin? When did this guy steal it?
Su Ping'an emerged from the ground a few meters away, with a layer of dust on his body. When he appeared, his face looked a little ugly and turned pale, which was a sign of exhaustion.
Of course, his 'Escape Technique' was not stolen from Pangolin, but a magical power from Sun Monkey's 'Seventy-two Transformations'.
The reason Su Ping'an thought of writing "Journey to the West" was because the seventy-two transformations and various magical powers in it could maximize his combat effectiveness, especially when dealing with demon cultivators.
He thought well, and the facts proved that this magical power is indeed very easy to use, but what he didn't expect was that these "Seventy-two Transformations" and other magical powers were all at the level of immortal magic. If he wanted to use these things, then
The amount of literary energy required is also huge.
If the literary spirit is not enough, either he can only cast half of the spell; or the effect of the change cannot be perfect; or he may not be able to persist for too long.
He had just used the Samadhi True Fire for just a short while, but unexpectedly it had already consumed more than half of his literary energy. Coupled with the earth-escape technique, which allowed him to escape only a few meters away, his literary energy had almost bottomed out.
This is also the reason why his face looks so ugly when he appears again.
"Oh, these spells are simply a bottomless pit. Just two magical powers have almost drained my literary energy. Even 'Yan Chixia' and Fahai's 'Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon' can't do it so quickly..."
Su Ping'an couldn't help but complain, feeling that his legs were weak now.
Fortunately, he didn't manifest the Great Sage Sun. Even if he did, it would only be for show, otherwise the Great Sage would probably be able to kill him if he just enlarged his golden cudgel.
The jackal demon cultivator saw Su Ping'an's exhausted and helpless look, and quickly guessed the reason. He smiled coldly, "Your literary spirit can't hold it anymore, I'll see how you can hide this time!"
After saying that, he attacked Su Ping'an again.
Su Ping'an's expression changed. Just when he was trying his best to squeeze out the last bit of literary energy, a simple knife suddenly appeared in front of him. The knife held the jackal's sharp claws.
when!
laugh……
The sharp claw hit the Pu Dao, and the Pu Dao shook violently, and then the sharp claws scratched five marks on the Pu Dao's body, and sparks flew out.
"If you want to kill him, you have to ask me first!"
The owner of this simple sword is none other than Yang Dongqing.
It turned out that when he was fighting with the demon cultivators, Yang Dongqing had been paying attention to what was happening on Su Ping'an's side. When he saw that the latter was weak and in crisis, he directly drove away the demon cultivators around him and rushed to Su Ping'an.
He came over, just in time to block the jackal's attack with his sword.
Yang Dongqing received the jackal's blow forcefully, and he didn't feel well. He was shaken back four or five steps before he could stand still. Then, his originally pale face suddenly turned even paler.
Jackal's several attempts had no results, which made him gradually become irritable. At the moment, he stared at Su Pingan and Yang Dongqing, gritted his teeth and said: "I didn't go to you, but you still dare to take the initiative to come to your door.
