The middle-aged cultivator's words could be heard by Conghui with a sigh in his heart.

The evil cultivator who controls the rooster is closer to the post station, doesn't that mean that the seven people on his side have fallen into the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain.

"Oops, there is danger in the post station, and the evil cultivator will definitely attack!"

The middle-aged cultivator comforted Guan Conghui: "You don't have to worry, there are only seven of us, and there are nearly twenty people at the post station."

Can an evil cultivator fight twenty at a time?"

Yun You pointed at Guan Conghui and corrected the middle-aged cultivator's words indifferently: "The cultivation of twenty people over there is too low, and they can't beat one of him." ”

Guan Conghui had heard that Yun You had the ability to identify a cultivator's general cultivation and realm, and he could only be regarded as truly seeing it today.

He completely believed in Yun You's judgment, and hurriedly urged everyone to go back: "There is no strong person over there at the post station, and if the evil cultivator goes, he will enter the flock."

Let's go back soon, maybe it's still too late!"

Everyone set up a streamer and quickly flew towards the peak where the post station was located.

In the air, Guan Conghui felt that the long knife under his feet seemed to be a little heavy.

Turning her head, Gu Ya was actually standing on the handle of the knife, smiling and grimacing at herself.

Yun You said that this little girl has cultivation, so since she has cultivation, why should she stand on the handle of her knife and pretend that she can't fly.

He glanced at Yun Yu and found that Yun Yu was flying by herself, without any expression.

Zheng Qiu's sister didn't say anything, and Zheng Qiu's sister herself didn't have the right to discipline her.

Guan Conghui had a headache, but he couldn't think of a way, so he had to let Gu Ya stand on the handle of the knife.

The group soon landed on the top of the hill where the inn was located, and everyone was surprised to see the scene in the square.

The twenty cultivators who were waiting for the Heavenly Boat on the mountain had all been knocked unconscious, and they were lying flat on the ground in a long line.

There was a strangely dressed guy who was carrying a dagger, cutting open the cultivator's stomach like a chicken, taking out organs, and drawing blood to remove bones.

Four cultivators had lost their human form and had become empty skins.

And beside this strange fellow, crouched a tiger, just as large as a house.

There was no need for any reminder, two words popped up in everyone's hearts at the same time, evil cultivation.

I saw that the evil cultivator threw all the organs he had dug into the tiger's mouth, and the human bones and blood were put into bags and porcelain bottles by him.

Seeing that the evil cultivator lifted the dagger, he was about to stab at the fifth person.

Guan Conghui raised his arms and shouted: "Stop him!"

While shouting, he violently shook the dantian to increase his strength, and at the same time threw out a piece of fire swallow rune paper and threw it at the evil cultivator face door.

The other four volunteers, knowing that it was important to save people at this time, were no longer stingy with the things on their bodies, and took out the rune paper secret weapon to split their heads and cover their faces and throw them over.

The cultivator had to stop his movements, but he didn't retreat to dodge, and he didn't use a defensive device.

Instead, he grabbed the unconscious cultivators on the ground and threw them one after another in the direction where the attack was flying.

"Bastard, so vicious!"

Guan Conghui didn't expect the evil cultivator to use this method, so he had to deflect the direction pointed by the tip of the knife, and blast out the qi slash aimed at the flying rune paper and hidden weapon.

The violent air currents blew away the miscellaneous runes and hidden weapons, and the other four people also stopped their attacks and reached out to pick up the unconscious people thrown by the evil cultivators.

Catching the people one by one and putting them on the ground, Guan Conghui signaled everyone to quickly move the people back and stay away from the attack range of the evil cultivators.

He himself drew another long sword, and his left and right swords opened up to meet the enemy.

Taking advantage of the short confrontation time, everyone carefully looked at this evil cultivator.

The evil cultivator wore a silk satin robe, and the robe was embroidered with many furry animal skins.

The hair is shorter, left only to the shoulders, and tied up with silver hairpins at the back of the head.

Looking at his appearance, he is a handsome young man, estimated to be about thirty years old, about the same age as Guan Conghui.

This appearance is like a rich and noble person sent by a big family or a big sect, and it is not at all like an evil cultivator who has done a lot of evil and harmed the Cloud Sleeve Continent.

But people should not be disguised, this image of wealth and elegance is the best disguise for him as an evil cultivator.

After a moment of confrontation, the evil cultivator raised his hand and made a slight move, and the house-sized eye-catching tiger immediately stood up and roared.

Then it opened its bloody mouth and sprang at the head of the tube.

Guan Conghui caught a glimpse of the tiger's eyes, which were also abnormally blood-red, and his heart suddenly brightened.

This cult cultivator really has the ability to control animals, and it can increase the size of animals.

Judging from the situation of the eagle and the rooster in front, the controlled animal has increased in size, but its body is still ordinary, and it cannot withstand the cultivator's energetic attacks and sword slashes.

However, the tiger is not a rooster, nor is it an eagle.

Even if the body is fragile, these claws and sharp teeth are not pretending, and the strength of such a huge tiger must be very large, and it cannot be resisted hard.

Guan Conghui temporarily clamped the long knife between his arms, and with his left hand, he took out a black ball from his sleeve and quickly smashed it into the ground in front of the tiger.

This ball is an ink smoke bomb, and immediately after exploding, it emits a thick black smoke like ink, obscuring the tiger's vision.

At the same time, Guan Conghui clenched the long knife and stepped sideways away from its original position.

The tiger's vision was blocked, and he involuntarily stopped rushing forward, and roared in circles in the black smoke.

At this moment, the cultivator raised his finger and flicked it lightly, as if plucking a string.

The tiger in the black smoke immediately found its way, roared and rushed out of it, opening its mouth to bite Guan Conghui.

However, in this short period of time, Guan Conghui had already prepared the move, and aimed a sword and a sword at the tiger's forehead at the same time.