A demon is a demon, but sometimes a person can not be a human.

For example, at this time, the woman who was held in Zhang Jingyuan's hand, she was originally a human being, but she cultivated the Hungry Ghost Dao, feeding on the flesh and blood of the living, cultivating ghosts in her abdomen, and then dividing the mature ones out to hunt new prey.

Even, let himself become the source of all ghosts, incarnate innumerable, one enemy country.

Of course, she is far from reaching such a point now, otherwise she would not be easily captured by Lin Hu.

"Lieutenant Colonel. "A proper military salute comes from the soldiers guarding the door.

Zhang Jingyuan nodded at the soldiers beside him and asked casually. "Is the formation arranged?"

"Yes, Lieutenant Colonel. ”

"I'm tired. ”

Ignoring the thanks of the soldiers behind him, Zhang Jingyuan walked into the room quickly, facing a big white wall with eight big characters written on it, confessing leniently and resisting strictly.

"Lieutenant Colonel. ”

Zhang Jingyuan waved his hand, signaling the soldiers in it to leave, and then put the woman's ghost into the formation that had already been arranged.

As soon as she landed, the female ghost was prostrate on the ground, and her strong desire to survive made her not dare to ask where she was, but just lowered her head and kept begging for mercy.

Zhang Jingyuan stood quietly outside the formation, looking at this vicious female ghost who used the people in the city to raise her own ghosts, his hand holding the sword tightened and tightened, and he had the idea of killing her directly.

But he finally held back, and held back the restlessness in his heart, because he understood that a living captive was far more useful than a dead human head.

"Do you want to live?"

The semi-ethereal woman hit the barrier of the formation and immediately bounced back, but she still endured the pain and crawled back again, kneeling in front of Zhang Jingyuan. "Yes. ”

Looking at the woman with a strong desire to survive, Zhang Jingyuan was a little silent, he was very curious, what this female ghost had experienced in the eyes of the demon king.

In order to make this woman, who regards human life as a mustard and dares to cultivate her body into a hungry ghost, she is so scared.

However, these can be asked later.

The most important thing is to ask what you care about most.

The light wave of the formation, shining round by circle, Zhang Jingyuan stepped into it, looking down at the female ghost kneeling on the ground. "The formation of this place has been formed, and it is isolated from any prying eyes. ”

"My lord, excuse me. ”

"I want to know who gave you the information. Zhang Jingyuan didn't talk nonsense and went straight to the point. "And you, from which guard's defense zone broke in? ”

The woman was about to reply, but she saw Zhang Jingyuan frowning in the formation, and before she could react, she saw the young Taoist priest in front of her, who suddenly pulled out the long sword in her hand, and the edge on the ancient sword made her heart tremble.

Before she had time to think about it, the woman knelt down again, her forehead kept touching the ground, her tone was short, and her voice burst into tears. "Spare your life, spare your life. ”

Zhang Jingyuan didn't pay attention to the woman who begged for mercy, but turned the sword horizontally, and an old man instantly appeared behind him, the old man had white hair and hair, holding the same long sword of Zhang Jingyuan in his hand, and behind the old man, there were two condensed beasts, a turtle and a snake, both of which were powerful.

However, as soon as Fang made a move, Zhang Jingyuan used his housekeeping skills, the True Martial Demon Sutra, the statue of the god with white hair was the same as the statue of the True Martial God used when fighting alone with the monkey.

Between the spread of divine power, Zhang Jingyuan shouted. "Look for death. ”

But the two gods of the turtle and snake beside the old man have not yet taken shape, and a sword light will be overwhelming, with a huge roar, the two turtles and snakes will explode the whole, and the broken stone and bricks will continue to fall, and the prison that was still heavily guarded just now will be turned into ruins between the collisions of this move.

The scattered sword qi spread outward layer by layer, cutting the thick walls and high iron railings into pieces.

More than a dozen men in military uniforms came out of the ruins and were about to chase after the sword light in the distance.

"Stand down, ask for help!" Zhang Jingyuan shouted, these soldiers were not opponents of the strong at all, and they would be sent to death in vain.

"You're still worried about yourself!" a gloomy voice sounded in his ears, as if someone was whispering in his ear.

But Zhang Jingyuan naturally knew that there was no one around him, but .......

"Bang !!" was able to block the several sword lights attacking from the sky, and a new attack had arrived, it was a huge claw, with a catly plum blossom shape, and it was pressed into substantial air in the roar, making Zhang Jingyuan understand that behind him was at least a spirit beast-level beast.

But the entangled sword light in front of him did not decrease, and even became more and more intense, and the sharp and direct sword qi, with a powerful momentum that could not be matched, slammed towards every pore of him.

He only had time to turn on the body protection aura, and was slapped by the claws behind him, and the True Martial God Statue bore the brunt of the blow, and was slapped unstable for a while, and the body protection aura was also shattered by the residual strength in an instant.

The huge force knocked Zhang Jingyuan forward like a baseball.

And the sword qi in front of him did not have the slightest idea of not taking advantage of people's danger, and the sharp sword qi penetrated everywhere, breaking through along the inside of the True Martial God Statue.

Boom!!!

Like the sound of several cloudburst bombs superimposed on top of each other and exploding, the original ruins were opened again, and with a powerful shockwave, the scattered rubble bricks were blown into powder.

A figure rose into the sky, slashed the long sword down, and with a roaring thunder, rushed straight ahead. "Stay. ”

The thunder was entangled by the sword light, forming a large area of white electric light in the sky, and the ground slammed, and the originally sunken pit became more and more huge, and a fierce beast jumped up from it.

A huge black shadow swooped up into the sky, with the innate ferocity of a demon beast and the natural domineering of a predator. "You still have to think about yourself, whether you can survive or not. ”

Just when the crisis was approaching, Zhang Jingyuan resolutely blew up the statue of the True Martial God, he had a chance to escape, but he did not flee like this, but entangled the releaser of the sword light.

"When the poor road came here, he was ready to die. ”

The starlight gathered, the full moon hung high, the young Taoist priest had a bit of the taste of the immortal descending into the world, although the sword light was entangled, and the black shadow soared into the sky, he did not have the slightest fear, and even had some extraordinary heroism. "Poor Dao has a friend. ”

"I've seen what I've gained from more than 20 years of cultivation. ”

The thunder was furious, and the entire sky was filled with wandering electric light, reflecting the entire city as if it were day, and the destroyed statue of the True Martial God was formed again, even larger and more condensed than before.

Huanghuang's heavenly might-like voice, accompanied by electric light, sounded from the mouth of the True Martial God Statue. "Gave the poor road four words. ”

"This life is me. ”

"Maniac. A deep voice sounded, with strong anger and unwillingness, but the body disappeared into the thunder.

For some reason, the sword light in the distance suddenly dimmed, and then it was taken advantage of by the surging thunder, leaving a muffled snort in the distance.

There was a low murmur, a little dazed. "In this life, it's me?"

"Stay. Zhang Jingyuan didn't have the idea of mercy from his subordinates, and when the unknown beast left, he tried his best to stimulate his own spirit, and controlled the violent thunder in exchange for this forbidden art.

Time was running out, and he couldn't afford to waste the slightest.

There was another loud bang, and the wandering electric light smashed the nearby rocks and trees, but fortunately, there were no residential buildings in the place where the prison was built, so it would not cause a lot of casualties.

"Here you go. ”

A white shadow greeted the thunder in the sky, it was the female ghost in the formation interrogation room before, her body became more and more transparent, it seemed that she had been injured in the previous explosion, looking at the thunder that covered the sky, her face was full of horror, and her mouth continued to let out a terrible wail.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die. ”

The thunder was instantaneous, and a huge beast claw appeared in the sky again, grabbing straight down at Zhang Jingyuan's back, and at the same time, the ground once again lit up with a sharp sword aura.

The sword qi was like a scissor cutting through the silk cloth, scattering the thunder in the sky, and the target was directly aimed at Zhang Jingyuan, who was suspended in the air, and the female ghost who was ethereal.

"Their target is not a female ghost. ”

"It's me?"