Just when the speed of the white crane suddenly slowed down. From the direction from which it came, a black ghostly mist rolled and galloped in pursuit. In a blink of an eye, they came to the front of the two of Yushan Lao Dao.

"Run, the faster you two run, the more excited I get. Is it exciting to see others fleeing for their lives?"

As soon as the words fell, this black ghost mist blocked the front of the white crane. As soon as the ghost fog narrowed, a person appeared in it.

The person who came stood with his hands on his back, and he could not see his face. It was a thin body, dressed in an inconspicuous gray robe, with a pitch-black, rectangular ghost banner under its feet, and the whole person hovered three feet above the ground.

The ghost flag at the foot of this person is about the size of a zhang, and the surface is outlined with complex ghost runes with gold threads, and the edge of the ghost flag emits out a stream of pitch-black ghost mist from time to time, and there is a faint whining sound, which makes people shudder.

Yushan Lao Dao and Meishan Lao Dao glanced at each other and suddenly felt bad. Because the two of them couldn't see the cultivation of the coming person at all, they must have cultivated far above the two of them, or they had cast some kind of spell to deliberately hide the fluctuations of spiritual power.

For those who cultivate the truth, it is easy for high-level monks to perceive the fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from the low-level monks, and judge the cultivation realm of the other party. Conversely, it would be very difficult for a low-ranking monk to do so.

Yushan Lao Dao looked at the white crane under his seat, he was already languishing and couldn't raise his head, and he was afraid that he couldn't run away anymore. And the two of them had also consumed a lot of mana in order to pass through the glazed fire path before. took advantage of this to sit on the white crane's back, and stole the white crane's spiritual blood, and barely recovered half of his body.

As a last resort, the two old Taoists jumped off the white crane and stood side by side, with a little nervousness in their eyes.

"Who is Your Excellency? Why do you pretend to be a ghost? My senior brother and I don't know you, and there is no injustice or hatred, what does it mean that you are chasing after you all the way?" asked Yu Shan Lao Dao calmly.

"Senior brother?" Hearing the three words senior brother, the gray-robed figure froze, and then he was silent.

"I am Yushan Lao Dao, and next to me is my junior brother Meishan Lao Dao, although I am not a disciple of a famous school, I am also somewhat famous in the Qingzhou region. If you don't dislike it, you might as well be a friend?I don't know how many treasures are waiting for us to get in this Blue Fire Demon Domain?I don't know where Your Excellency came from?" Yu Shan Lao Dao tried to ask.

The man in front of him always turned his back and ignored it, but he took out a red spirit fruit from his arms, bit it down, left half of it, and then threw it forward.

Strangely, a translucent human form suddenly appeared on the ghost banner under its feet, swallowed the half of the apple in one gulp, and then quickly disappeared into the ghost flag. After doing all this, the man said in a gentle tone: "Senior brother, let's go all the way, you are a little thirsty, this red jade spirit fruit is your favorite food." ”

"It's clear that he's the only one, where did he come from?" The Meishan Daoist on the opposite side asked, and couldn't help but look at the old Yushan Dao beside him.

The translucent humanoid figure that came out of the ghost banner of the gray-robed man just now, the two of Yushan Lao Dao naturally couldn't see it.

"This person is playing tricks, the mana of our senior brothers has not fully recovered, and it is not the time to fight with this person. You and I will wait and see what happens, and get past this time. If you meet this person again next time, you will have to die without a place to bury. Yu Shan Lao Dao quietly passed the sound and made a look.

Meishan Lao Dao nodded, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he stopped talking.

Old Yushan said loudly: "Your Excellency, don't think that our two senior brothers are afraid of you, it's just that the two of us worked hard to enter this Qinghuo Demon Domain to hunt for treasures, not to find someone to fight, and we don't want to cause trouble." ”

"Yes, yes, my brother is right, we are not easy to bully. Meishan Lao Dao also raised his voice.

"Quack, quack. The white crane behind them craned its neck and barked at the visitor twice, as if to vent its frustration.

"Are you two really brothers?" said him, and the man on the ghost banner turned around and fell to the ground. After that, the ghost flag was held in his left hand.

It was an ordinary face, the only thing that was characteristic was that it had a pair of small soybean-like eyes. If Xu Yang was here, he would definitely recognize that this person was "Zhang San" who had sold him the "road charm" of the Shangmeng Post Station before.

Zhang San looked at the two Yushan Lao Dao opposites with a smile, and there was no trace of fluctuation in his eyes, which made people unable to guess his thoughts.

"Can you still talk nonsense like this? My brother and I are like brothers. Meishan Lao Dao said, his body leaned towards the side of Yushan Lao Dao, and took the opportunity to take a small half step back, giving way to Yushan Lao Dao in front.

"Indeed, I saw that when the two of you worked together to kill a loose cultivator in the Glass Fire Path, you behaved like brothers. Brothers in war, brothers in murder. Zhang San sneered.

"You? Are you here to avenge that person?" Meishan Lao Dao's tone was slightly flustered, and as he spoke, he quietly reached out and grabbed the neck of the white crane behind him with one hand, ready to suck blood and replenish his mana at any time, completely forgetting his name as the president of the Meishan Animal Protection Association.

"This can't be blamed on our brothers, the scattered cultivator in the Glass Fire Dao before was struggling to support himself, and sooner or later he would be tempered by the demon fire. We saw that he was very pitiful, so we simply let him die. Yu Shan Lao Dao rolled his eyes and explained.

"Yes, I saw the two of you and took away the spirit stone bag and storage bag from that person. Zhang San said.

"Before, we spent all the spirit stones in the Fang Market, and robbing him can only be regarded as robbing the rich and helping the poor. "Yushan's old way is strong.

Zhang San showed a look of disdain and said sarcastically: "You don't need a reason to kill. ”

Seeing that the matter was completely revealed, Yu Shan Lao Dao hurriedly said: "Looking at Your Excellency's martial arts, it should be a ghost cultivation." The person we killed before clearly cultivated the Buddhist exercises, so he should have nothing to do with Your Excellency. Otherwise, Your Excellency would not have stopped the two of us at this time. Actually, you are also here to hunt for treasures, and our two brothers are not disciples of a famous sect, so they are worthless. With Your Excellency's skills, instead of wasting time with us here, it is better to go to the depths of the Blue Fire Demon Domain to find greater benefits. At this moment, there must not be a few people entering this Blue Fire Demon Domain. ”

"Originally, I had a habit of getting up every morning and killing someone. For the sake of the two of you being brothers, I will make an exception and kill the two of you together. It's good that on Huangquan Road, let you have a companion. Zhang San said unhurriedly.

One sentence completely angered Yu Shan Lao Dao, and he shouted: "Look for death!"

When the words fell, Yushan Lao Dao and Meishan Lao Dao suddenly moved in unison.

They opened their mouths and spat out, two red lights flashed, and a pair of blood-red flying swords slashed straight towards the opposite "Zhang San". The speed was fast and fast, and only two straight blood red lines were drawn in midair.

Zhang San didn't dodge, and he didn't move the ghost flag in his hand to his side quickly.

I saw that the golden runes on the ghost banner flickered, and then a stream of pitch-black ghost qi poured out at the same time.

"Dangdang" made two crisp sounds, and the two sneak attack flying swords could no longer advance half an inch. It seems to be a thin ghost flag, but it is comparable to a divine soldier, and it is extremely hard.

Seeing that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, the two of Yushan Lao Dao glanced at each other, and said in unison: "Kill!"

The two of them are very skillful in their movements, pinching the magic trick and performing the technique of the Aerial Sword.

"Buzz!"

The two flying sword bodies trembled, and suddenly became thicker again, and the sword tips were swallowed with sword rays of inch length, like two blood-red spirit snakes drawing two strange arcs in the air, and the speed was three points faster, one left and one right stabbed straight at Zhang San's body from two directions.

"You only have one ghost flag, see how you block it. Yu Shan said viciously.

"Our pair of Blood Shadow Soul Chasing Swords have been practiced for thirty years, and no one has been able to dodge them at such a close distance, so let's put two holes in your body first. Meishan Lao Dao said equally viciously in his heart.

Seeing the other party's ruthless tricks, "Zhang San" always showed a calm look in his pair of soybean-like eyes. He didn't dodge or dodge, silently reciting the magic trick in his heart, and poked the ghost flag to the ground with his left hand. "Bang" on the ground, the ghost flag fell vertically on the ground like a black battle flag, and the surface of the ghost flag hunted and danced, and the majesty was undiminished.

Immediately afterwards, a circle of golden halo appeared on the surface of the ghost flag, and Zhang San actually stepped into it, and in an instant, his body disappeared.

"Dangdang", there were two more crisp sounds, and the two flying swords that had lost their target slashed firmly on the ghost flag.

Before, the distance between the two of Yushan Lao Dao and Zhang San was only a long distance, but he didn't expect that a seemingly unavoidable move would be resolved by him in this way. was so angry that Yushan Lao Dao and Meishan Lao Dao gritted their teeth.

Old Dao Yu Shan was surprised in his heart: "What kind of path is this ghost flag, it has such a strong defensive power. You must know that even an ordinary magic weapon is difficult to take advantage of this "Blood Shadow Soul Chasing Sword" and be unharmed. ”

"His grandmother's, hiding pretty fast. Meishan Lao Dao cursed.

Immediately afterward, the two of them conjured the magic trick in their hands, preparing to withdraw their flying swords and find another opportunity to attack.

At this moment, a pair of big golden hands suddenly drilled out from above the ghost flags, and with a "snap", they tightly locked the two Blood Shadow Soul Chasing Swords.

The next moment, a monk with a pair of gold-cast arms strode out of the ghost flag.

The golden-armed monk, who is two feet tall, with thick eyebrows and big ears, is wearing a brown monk's robe, and is obviously not the same person as Zhang San just now. The golden-armed monk didn't say a word, a pair of big golden hands tightly grasped the two flying swords in his hands, and knocked each other hard.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak. There was a sparkling sound of metal.

"Woooooooo "On top of the two flying swords, they let out a wail in unison, and on their blades, a gap of half an inch was knocked out of each other.

At the same time, the opposite Yushan Lao Dao and Meishan Lao Dao had a sweet throat, and each spit out a mouthful of bright red.

This pair of "Blood Shadow Soul Chasing Swords" was refined by the two of them with their own blood souls, and each of them had a wisp of divine soul attached to it. Unexpectedly, stealing chickens and rice, the Blood Shadow Soul Chasing Sword was instantly damaged, and the souls of the two of them were also traumatized.

Looking at the golden-armed monk in front of him, Old Dao Yushan couldn't care about the severe pain in his soul, and opened his mouth and said, "You, you are the eighteenth "golden-armed monk" on the evil cultivation list of the Zhongyuan Continent. No, according to legend, the golden-armed monk practiced the authentic Buddhism Vajra technique. How can there be a ghost flag?"