Chapter 350: Cicadas, Praying Mantises, Yellow Sparrows

Roar!"

A roaring sound came from the white devil's mouth, and a pitch-black mist emanated from his body, wrapping around him like chains, and the evil aura spread out in all directions, and the powerful aura soared into the sky.

"You all have to die for my food!"

The White Devil looked down at the crowd on the ground, his voice full of evil intent.

"What a strong breath!"

"It's over, the White Devil has his eye on us!

"It's over, it's dead. ”

The panic spread, and everyone only felt cold, and the breath of the white devil made them unable to resist.

"Hurry back!"

Zhou Fu's face was solemn, and the three of Jiuyou, Di Lao and Chi Lao quickly flashed back, today's events have exceeded his expectations, many strong people in Qianshan Fort have appeared, and the Purple Demon Sect has also sent ten black demons, and they have even more ruthlessly sacrificed a card like the White Devil, and the current battlefield is no longer a place to stay for a long time.

However, just when Zhou Fu and the others wanted to leave, a sharp aura blocked behind Zhou Fu and the others, and as soon as Zhou Fu and the others stopped, they turned around and looked intently, and they saw a figure blocking the front, preventing them from continuing to retreat.

"What do you want to do?"

The earth elder let out a low shout, this person was the man who killed the black devil with a majestic sword just now, and later instigated everyone to face the white devil.

Zhou Fu's eyes narrowed slightly, just now he thought that this man was from Qianshan Fort, and it was the middle-aged man from Qianshan Fort who asked him to come out and instigate everyone, but now Zhou Fu found that something was wrong.

After this person killed the black devil, he instigated the crowd to fight the white devil, but he himself withdrew from the battlefield and stayed on the outskirts of the battlefield, the purpose seems to be to stop Zhou Fu, who is ready to withdraw from the competition, but at this time, the people of Qianshan Fort are in the battlefield, and their purpose is to suppress the soul Ding, that is to say, this sword-wielding man is not a person from Qianshan Fort.

Glancing around, Zhou Fu's pupils shrank, at this moment in the marginal space of this battlefield, I don't know when nine figures shrouded in cloak appeared, plus this sword-wielding man, ten people holding long swords, standing still on the edge, although there was no surging aura released on their bodies, but it could make people feel their unfathomable.

"Get out of the way!"

The aura of the fourth order of the Red Old Martial Spirit lingered on his body, and his eyes stared at the sword-wielding man who was blocking in front of him.

However, the sword-wielding man still stood in front with a blank face, as if he wanted to block the departure of several people even if he wanted to fight one against four.

"Let them go. ”

At this time, a somewhat illusory voice came, without any emotional color, but with an unquestionable tone, and the sword-wielding man showed a respectful look on his face, and then let go of his body, no longer blocking the four of them.

Zhou turned his head to look, and his eyes fell on the wall of Earthfire City, and there was a figure wearing a black robe, which made people unable to see the face, and it was extremely mysterious. At this time, the mysterious black-robed man stood quietly on the city wall, the breeze blew, the black-robed robe fluttered, and his body revealed a sense of dust, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.

He took a deep look at the black-robed man, and said a word casually, he could make a strong man like the sword-wielding man obey his words, and this person was by no means simple.

"Let's go. ”

The four of them walked past the sword-wielding man and walked to the periphery, but they did not leave, but looked at the battlefield from a distance.

Today, Qianshan Fort is a cicada, the Purple Demon Sect is a praying mantis, and the real yellow finch may be the mysterious black-robed man.

At this time, in the center of the battlefield, I saw the white devil's body floating, seemingly slow, but it could cross a distance of more than ten meters in the blink of an eye, and the black mist on his body turned into a long whip and swept wildly across the strong people in the field, every time he touched a person, someone would immediately die, and then he devoured it into a dry corpse, and every time one more person died, it would make the other people who had not yet died lose a point of war intent in their hearts, if it continued, it would not be long before these strong people would completely lose the courage to fight.

"Kill him, this is not the body of the White Devil, it's just his soul, and he can't exert the strength of the White Devil at all, we will definitely be able to kill him!"

The middle-aged man from Thousand Hills Fort yelled when he noticed that things were constantly deviating from his intended trajectory, and at this time he wanted to encourage the others.

However, as soon as his words fell, he felt a chill, and the white devil's cold gaze fell on him, the cold was biting, making his heart tremble.

"Die!"

The white devil roared, and the black mist turned into long whip chains and rushed towards him, the evil aura made his heart beat fiercely, his body jumped up, and the tyrannical spirit yuan erupted towards the black mist, and a rumbling sound sounded. However, the black mist split again in the air, and suddenly several black mist chains silently appeared from behind him, and instantly entwined out, making the middle-aged man's face change greatly, but it was too late to dodge, and the black mist directly wrapped around him.

"If you don't want to die, fight hard!"

The man roared, but he only saw a wicked smile on the corner of the white devil's mouth, and the black mist pulled the man in front of him with a fierce pull.

"Whoever talks a lot deserves to die. ”

The White Devil said gloomily, and his right hand slammed into his abdomen, rapidly devouring the essence spirit power in his body.

"Bastard, solution!"

When the life crisis hit, the middle-aged man roared angrily, and a wave of destruction came out of his body, the white devil's face changed slightly, and his body quickly retreated.

"Boom!"

The next moment, an incomparably violent sound exploded in the air, and the black mist that wrapped around the middle-aged man directly exploded into powder, and at the same time, the middle-aged man's body also disappeared directly.

The white devil's face changed, and his breath fluctuated slightly, as if he had been injured in this blow.

"Roar!"

The white devil roared angrily and began to devour the crowd at a faster speed, there were not many strong people left at this moment, and after a while, only a few dozen people were still resisting, but the white devil's aura was getting stronger and stronger.

"Run, run!"

In the end, everyone completely lost their will to fight, and they all fled in all directions, they didn't want to suppress the soul Ding, they only wanted their own lives.

At this time, the ten sword-wielding powerhouses who had not moved moved, the long swords in their hands were slightly raised, and a sharp aura lingered on them. At this time, several figures fled in the direction of Zhou Fu's side, and the man holding the sword who intercepted Zhou Fu just now was still blocking the front, as steady as a rock like a mountain.

"Get out of here!"

Two people shouted suddenly, only to see the sword-wielding man's right hand suddenly cut off, and the power of Lingyuan turned into an amazing sword light and slashed directly at the other party, but in an instant, the strong man of the Martial Spirit Realm who was bent on escaping died!

"It's so strong!"

Zhou Fu's pupils shrank, the strength of this sword-wielding man was no worse than Chi Lao, or even stronger, that is to say, these ten people all had at least the realm of the fourth order of martial spirits, which was much stronger than the powerhouses sent by the Thousand Mountain Fort and the Purple Demon Sect.

This person was slashed by a sword, and the two people behind him were shocked, stopped in place, and looked at the sword-wielding man with a pale face.

These two are women, and both of them are familiar with Zhou Fu, one of them is Aunt Xue who forced Zhou Fu to throw out the Soul Suppression Ding, and the other is just the opposite, it is Mengling who has kindly reminded Zhou Fu many times.

All the people with combat power in Qianshan Tower came, just to get the Soul Suppression Ding, and then abandon the branch of Earth Fire City, but unfortunately they all died.

"Runaway, die!"

The man with the sword said expressionlessly, his voice was indifferent, the sword momentum on the long sword was swallowing, the killing intent was endless, and the surging power of the spirit yuan was terrifying.

The long sword is slightly raised, and it is about to be stabbed.

"Stop!"

At this time, a cold light fell from the sky, making the person's long sword pause slightly, and then a figure crossed and directly took Meng Ling's body to the side, who else could the person who shot it except Zhou Fu.

The sword-wielding man's face froze, and his eyes flickered with cold light as he looked around.

"She, I'm going to take it away, and the others are up to you. ”

Zhou Fu pulled Mengling's arm and said lightly.

The sword-wielding man was silent, then turned to look at Aunt Xue, and really let Meng Ling go.

Zhou Fu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, Mengling had kindly reminded him several times in the past, Zhou Fu had never forgotten that Mengling was in trouble, if he could help, he would naturally help.

"Zhoufu, save me!"

Aunt Xue saw the cold gaze of the sword-wielding man fall on her, and her heart was cold, and she looked at Zhou Fu with a little pity and hope.

Zhou Fu looked at her mockingly, and said indifferently: "Not long ago, you were going to kill me, and you even made me have to throw out the Soul Suppression Ding, and you still want me to save you?"

Aunt Xue's heart trembled suddenly, and a sense of remorse rose from her heart, if she hadn't forced Zhou Fu, Zhou Fu would not have thrown out the Soul Suppression Ding, and what happened today would not have happened, and she would not have fallen into such a situation, that is to say, the person who killed her was herself?

Everything, unknown, this is her fate.

A thought made her instinctive hope of salvation pass through her fingers, replaced by endless death.

The long sword is heading, the sword momentum is roaring, and the killing intent is endless.

With a hint of remorse, Aunt Xue didn't resist at all and closed her eyes. She was desperate, she didn't want to resist anymore, it was better to die under the sword than to die in the hands of the white devil and be devoured.

"Aunt Xue!"

Meng Ling tugged at her sleeves, her eyes were slightly red, she couldn't do anything with her strength, she could only watch the long sword pierce into Aunt Xue's heart, even if she wanted to do something, she couldn't move at all when she grabbed her arm.

"Boom!"

A sinister laughter came, and Zhou Fu took Meng Ling to retreat into the distance, and looked towards the battlefield again, only to see that at this time, everyone either died in the hands of the ten sword-wielding men, or was devoured by the white devil.

Soon, in addition to the five people around, there were only ten strong men with long swords left, as well as the mysterious black-robed man on the city wall and the white devil, and the rest were all dead.

"Boy, you are not small, people like you are the most suitable person to enter my Purple Demon Sect. ”

The white devil stared at Zhou Fu and said with a wicked smile.

Zhou Fu said lightly: "Purple Demon Sect, I can't afford to climb high. You better think about what to do with them, they've been waiting for you. ”

The reason why Zhou Fu didn't leave was because he realized that the mysterious people on the city wall, as well as these ten strong men, seemed to be aiming to hunt down the White Devil, and it was even possible that even the Soul Suppression Ding was a secondary target.