Chapter 508: Fierce Battle of the Black Demon, for the Cause
In an instant, as the eyes of the black-robed mysterious man and Yang Jiao collided in the void, an invisible fierce aura spread, and the void was slightly fluctuating by the impact of the invisible momentum. And the large number of monks and demon clans gathered in the distance also quieted down for a while, and their eyes looked at Yang Jiao hanging in the void with a vague taste of jealousy.
"Huh?" The gray-robed and emaciated old man who looked at Yang Jiao with his eyes narrowed, his face was also slightly solemn.
The blue-robed middle-aged man on the side changed his complexion slightly, because he found that he couldn't see through Yang Jiao's reality. And this guy who suddenly appeared obviously has no kindness to them.
"You want to deal with Fairy Yaoji?" Yang Jiao, who had a cold gaze, was silent for a moment and then asked indifferently.
Listening to Yang Jiao's words, the mysterious black-robed man who raised his eyebrows and showed a faint smile on the corner of his mouth asked rhetorically, "Who is Your Excellency?" What does it have to do with Fairy Yaoji? ”
"Me?" Yang Jiao, who lowered his eyebrows slightly, also said with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned: "My name is Yang Jiao!" ”
"What? Yang Jiao? In the exclamation, the blue-robed middle-aged man couldn't help but look at Yang Jiao with a big change in his face.
The gray-robed old man on the side also couldn't keep his composure and suddenly glared, and his expression changed slightly. Turning to look at the black-robed mysterious man on the side whose expression had not changed much, the gray-robed old man was slightly relieved at this time.
"Yang Jiao?" Squinting and smiling, he looked at Yang Jiao's black-robed mysterious person, and said casually as if a friend was chatting: "As far as I know, you are the son of Fairy Yaoji and Yang Tianyou, or a disciple of Qinglian Daojun under the Creation Sect, right?" ”
His eyes narrowed slightly at the black-robed mysterious man. Yang Jiao, who frowned slightly, couldn't help but say in a slightly deep tone: "It seems that you really know me well!" ”
"Since I'm here to deal with Fairy Yaoji, how can I not know her details?" The black-robed mysterious man was noncommittal. The smile on the corner of his mouth was even stronger: "Yang Jiao, I heard that you are very powerful, but I don't believe it." ”
Yang Jiao, whose eyes flashed with a cold light, suddenly snorted coldly and said, "Then you can try it!" ”
As he spoke, Yang Jiao turned his hand and took out a purple-gold spear and dodged towards the black-robed mysterious man.
"Huh! It's just that! Seeing this, the black-robed mysterious man raised his eyebrows and smiled, and watched Yang Jiao, who was holding a purple-gold spear, kill in front of him, and then took a slight step back and turned over and took out a black spear. With a shake of his hands, the black spear suddenly bit towards Yang Jiao like a poisonous snake.
There was a crisp clash of gold and iron, accompanied by an air explosion that pierced the air. Where the two shots clashed, the void was twisted.
At the same time, Yang Jiao, who was both slightly shocked, and the black-robed mysterious man flew upside down almost at the same time.
A mysterious black-robed man whose feet left deep footprints on the ground. Slightly embarrassed, he stabilized his figure. His face was slightly red, and he immediately reached out to wipe away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked up coldly at Yang Jiao, who was still fierce in the air and retreated, and couldn't help grinning with a chilling arc: "Okay!" It is worthy of being the one who holds the bull's ear among the three generations of disciples of the first line of creation, and he really has some strength! ”
"Your strength is not weak! Presumably, he is not a nobody in the wilderness, so why hide his head and show his tail and report his name! Yang Jiao said in a deep voice.
Listening to Yang Jiao's words, the mysterious black-robed man who sneered did not mean to respond. Directly dodged and killed Yang Jiao with a black spear.
looked at the mysterious black-robed man who was covered in black qi and seemed to be killed like a fierce demon god. Yang Jiao, whose face was slightly cold, also snorted unceremoniously and flashed to greet him.
'Keng', 'Keng', 'Boom', 'Boom'
It was as if two afterimages were looming in the void, and Yang Jiao and the mysterious black-robed man, who were fighting fiercely with each other, were stirred up ripples in the void like the surface of water, and the violent and terrifying energy fluctuations were dispersed, making the faces of many monks and demon clans in the distance turn pale, while some were looking at this scene with scarlet eyes and crazy battle intent.
As for the gray-robed old man and the blue-robed middle-aged man, they looked nervously for a while, then looked at each other hesitantly nodded, and turned to dodge and prepare to join the battle circle.
With a terrifying energy explosion, the furious energy swept out, and the two phantoms flew upside down in a slightly embarrassed way, leaving obvious traces in the void wherever they passed.
Seeing this, the gray-robed old man and the blue-robed middle-aged man couldn't help but kill Yang Jiao, who was flying away, in an arc shape with bright eyes, obviously to take advantage of Yang Jiao's unhurried reaction at this time to kill him by surprise.
"Humph!" The corners of his mouth hooked a sneer, his eyes swept over the afterimage of the two of them, and Yang Jiao, who immediately flew away, suddenly twisted his figure and turned into two phantoms and stabbed towards the left and right sides respectively.
'Flutter' and 'flutter' The sound of two sharp weapons piercing into the flesh and blood sounded, and almost at the same time, the gray-robed old man and the blue-robed middle-aged man who appeared flew out of the sky with a frightened face, and the dazzling blood was dripping and sprinkling in the void.
With a tight shot, the gray-robed old man and the blue-robed middle-aged man were seriously injured by Yang Jiao. If it weren't for the timely reaction of the two, the defense would be good, but I was afraid that Yang Jiao would be killed in one move. Although the two of them are masters of Da Luo Jin Immortal, they can only be regarded as ordinary among Da Luo Jin Immortals. And Yang Jiao, but he is not timid to the quasi-saint, and he is proficient in the way of fighting, how can he be humiliated?
"Whew!" Running away from afar, covering the bloody wound on his shoulder, his face was pale and palpitating, looking at Yang Jiao, who was standing in the air holding a purple-gold spear, the blue-robed middle-aged man couldn't help but tremble in his heart: "It's terrible!" In the face of that shot, I actually had a feeling that I couldn't dodge and couldn't resist. What is his strength? How can it be so strong? ”
"What a terrible strength!" The gray-robed old man who retreated to the other side was also very embarrassed, and looked at Yang Jiao with an incredulous expression: "This Yang Jiao, that shot is extremely mysterious, obviously he has a very high comprehension of the Dao." How long has he lived, how long has he cultivated, how could he have such a cultivation? Could it be that the Cultivation Pulse is really so clever in teaching disciples? Is this Yang Jiao really so talented? ”
A black-robed mysterious man who stood in the air, stabilizing his figure. glanced at the gray-robed old man and the blue-robed middle-aged man who were seriously injured and retreated, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his face was ugly, staring at Yang Jiao with gritted teeth and said in a deep voice: "Yang Jiao, you are clumsy!" ”
"Hidden?" The corners of his mouth are slightly upturned Yang Jiao. He looked at him indifferently and said, "With your strength, you are not qualified enough for me to use all my strength!" ”
Hearing this, the mysterious man in the black robe who was slightly stunned couldn't help but look even more ugly.
"Let's go together! Kill him for me! The black-robed mysterious man who gritted his teeth and shouted loudly was the first to kill Yang Jiao with an astonishing momentum, looking desperate.
In this regard, Yang Jiao, who frowned slightly. It was as if he was in a tight battle, the purple-gold spear in his hand was clenched, and fierce energy burst out from the tip of the spear. The void trembled slightly.
Seeing this, the gray-robed old man and the blue-robed middle-aged man, who looked at each other and hesitated slightly, gritted their teeth and killed Yang Jiao again.
The three masters surrounded Yang Jiao, and a shocking battle officially began. The battle began. Then came to the most intense level. The three black-robed mysterious people obviously shot with all their might. And Yang Jiao, who was dealing with the three of them, also looked a little solemn.
There was a loud 'boom', and where the four phantoms passed, the fierce energy shot out, and it directly caused a mountain not far away to collapse in half, and the rocks were splashed, causing some monks and demon clans who were close to hurriedly dodge.
Such a level of fighting, even with the aftermath of the battle. It was enough to seriously injure or even kill the Golden Immortal powerhouse.
Seeing that Yang Jiao seemed to be a little tired of dealing with the siege of the three masters, the gray-robed old man with a cold light flashed in his eyes. couldn't help but flash a black light behind him, heading towards Yang Jiao, but a barb emitting cold light fell on Yang Jiao's body, accompanied by a flash of golden light on Yang Jiao's body, and stabbed into Yang Jiao's body with a slight stagnation.
"Huh?" Yang Jiao's complexion changed suddenly, and he couldn't help but shudder and move slower, and at the same time, the blue-robed middle-aged man on one side happened to smash the ice-blue mace in his hand towards Yang Jiao.
Yang Jiao, who barely blocked the mace with the purple-gold spear in his hand, was about to retreat with his strength, but he was deceived by a black-robed mysterious man with bright eyes, holding a black spear with a fierce and merciless shot at him as a chest stab.
Seeing this, Yang Jiao's eyes shrunk, suddenly turned to the side, and at the same time, the purple-gold spear in his hand withdrew to block, narrowly avoiding this move, but he was still stabbed in the arm by the black spear, and the rich black qi poured into Yang Jiao's body along the wound.
"Ahh Yang Jiao, who trembled all over, his face turned slightly red, and he struggled to fly out of the coffin, couldn't help but show a look of horror on his face, and seemed to look at the mysterious black-robed man in disbelief.
Seeing this, the mysterious black-robed man with a sneer and surprise flashed in his eyes, and he chased Yang Jiao again.
"Brother Scorpion's poisonous tail hook is really powerful!" Looking at this scene, the middle-aged man in the blue robe who didn't make another move, couldn't help but smile and praise the gray-robed old man with empty eyes and a smug face, but there was a faint look of jealousy in his eyes.
The gray-robed old man, who snorted softly, looked at Yang Jiao, who was about to die under the hands of the mysterious black-robed man, with a sneer: "This Yang Jiao thinks he is a disciple of the Creation Sect, and his Taoism is profound, but today he is still counted by me!" Poisoned by my poisonous tail hook, he is afraid that his strength will not be able to be left alone. However, this body protection supernatural power of the first vein of creation is indeed extraordinary, and it can resist one or two. ”
"It's a pity that this third-generation disciple who is the most outstanding in the Formation Formation Lineage is about to fall here!" The middle-aged man in the blue robe also sighed, and seemed to have seen Yang Jiao's ending.
And at this moment, facing the black-robed mysterious man with a cold and hideous complexion, his eyes full of bone-chilling and murderous killings, Yang Jiao, whose face was pale and looked a little frightened and unwilling, had absolute calmness in the depths of his eyes.
The black spear stabbed directly into Yang Jiao's body, and the corners of the black-robed mysterious man's mouth also showed a hideous ecstasy.
However, the next moment, the hideous excitement and ecstasy on his face froze slightly. Slightly looking down at the purple-gold spear on his chest, which was also invisible, the black-robed mysterious man couldn't help but shrink his eyes.
"You" looked up at Yang Jiao with a slight stiffness, the mysterious black-robed man with anger in his eyes couldn't help but tremble slightly all over his body and roared unwillingly: "What a deep calculation!" Obviously, the strength is so strong, and he has repeatedly shown the enemy weakness. This time, I was careless! However, I will definitely not lose to you next time! ”
Yang Jiao, who squinted at the mysterious black-robed man, said coldly: "Next time? Suffer death! ”
Before the words fell, a powerful purple electric snake appeared on the purple-gold spear in Yang Jiao's hand, directly enveloping the mysterious black-robed man in it. It trembled all over, and then turned directly into ashes and dissipated. While his body was collapsing, the mysterious black-robed man had a look of madness on his face. A low sneer came out of his mouth.
Seeing this, Yang Jiao, who frowned slightly and was slightly silent, turned to wave his hand and pulled out the black spear inserted in his body, and at the same time, the purple electric light flashed at the wound and healed quickly.
"What a strange and vicious weapon!" Looking at Yang Jiao, who was muttering in a low voice to the black spear, he turned his hand and put it away.
Looking at this scene, the gray-robed old man with trembling corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn pale.
Not far away. The blue-robed middle-aged man also looked at Yang Jiao a little distracted, as if he didn't react.
Slightly raised his head to look at the gray-robed old man and the blue-robed middle-aged Yang Jiao with cold eyes. The corners of his mouth showed a faint smile: "Two! Don't you know what kind of place this Wushan is? You dare to come and spread wild, you really don't take my creation vein in your eyes. I'm curious, what gave you guts, was it the guy from before? ”
"If you want to kill, you have to scrape it. Don't you want to know anything from us! Hearing this, the gray-robed old man's expression regained his calm slightly, and he spoke in a low voice.
looked at the gray-robed old man's face as if he were at home. Yang Jiao, who didn't care at all, looked at the blue-robed middle-aged man and asked with a smile, "What about you?" Do you want to die together too? ”
"I" The blue-robed middle-aged man couldn't help but hesitate slightly when he heard this.
At this time, the gray-robed old man looked at him coldly and said, "Don't talk nonsense, so as not to regret it later!" ”
However, listening to the words of the gray-robed old man, the blue-robed middle-aged man's eyes suddenly tightened.
Almost at the same time, the figure moved, as if Yang Jiao, who had penetrated the void and came to the gray-robed old man. He reached out and brushed his head, and the purple electric light flickered into his body. Accompanied by the miserable screams of the gray-robed old man, a cloud of black gas was wrapped in purple lightning, and a black poisonous hook with cold light flickered from the gray-robed old man's body.
"No!" The poisonous hook left his body, and the gray-robed old man who trembled all over his body was unwilling to roar, and his weak body fell downward, smashing on the ground in embarrassment, and his whole body convulsed.
The purple electric snake gathered, wrapped in the poisonous hook that lingered in the black gas, constantly consuming those black gases, but it was extremely difficult to destroy all those black gases and turn them into nothingness, and then wrapped the poisonous hook and then refined.
However, the poisonous hook was obviously extraordinary, and among the purple electric snakes that were enough to seriously injure Da Luo Jinxian, it was still extremely stubborn and difficult to be completely destroyed, but the light became a little dim.
"This poison is really powerful! Such a poisonous hook is indeed a sharp weapon to harm people, but unfortunately it is of little use to me! Yang Jiao, who shook his head slightly and whispered, turned his hand and took out a jade bottle with a faint purple electric light, put the poisonous hook into it, and then put it away.
He didn't look at the gray-robed old man who didn't know the life and death below, and turned his head to look at the blue-robed middle-aged Yang Jiao with a cold gaze and said indifferently: "I, as a person, don't want to repeat what I said!" I think, you should know what I want to know! ”
"It's me" The middle-aged man in the blue robe with a pale face and a slight trembling body couldn't help but tremble when he faced Yang Jiao, who had an indifferent expression in front of him, and hurriedly said: "I know the way!" The guy you killed before is called the Black Demon. His cultivation method is extremely special, and it is extremely rare in the wilderness. I also only recently met him, and I was coerced by him to come and help him deal with Fairy Yaoji. I still know Lu Dao, there seems to be an extremely powerful person behind him, but I don't know who it is. However, he doesn't seem to be afraid of the Creation Pulse at all. I don't know the rest of the way. ”
Listening to the words of the blue-robed middle-aged man, Yang Jiao, whose eyes flashed slightly, couldn't help frowning and said, "Why did he come to deal with my mother, Fairy Yaoji?" ”
"This, I don't know too much, he seems to have come on order!" The blue-robed middle-aged man was busy.
"On orders?" Frowning and looking at the blue-robed middle-aged Yang Jiao, there was a slight hint of suspicion on his face.
Seeing this, the blue-robed middle-aged man suddenly hurriedly spoke: "I really don't know what to do!" He didn't say anything to me about the person behind him. By the way, he seems to be deliberately targeting the Creation Lineage. I think he wants to catch Fairy Yaoji and make the creation of a rat trap. Maybe there was some other conspiracy. I don't know the specifics. ”
"Catch my mother?" Yang Jiao, who was muttering in a low voice with vague eyes, turned to look at the blue-robed middle-aged man coldly and said, "How did you meet?" ”
The blue-robed middle-aged man who was stunned when he heard this, under Yang Jiao's cold gaze, turned to react and didn't dare to hide it: "That's the case!" The other day, when I was meditating, I had the opportunity to make a breakthrough. However, when anyone wanted to break through, there was some accident, the Dao heart was confused, the mana lost its restraint, and he almost fell. It was the demons who saved me and pulled me back from the brink of life and death. ”
"Oh? So, he still has a life-saving grace for you? Yang Jiao, who had a slight flash of discoloration in his eyes, asked with interest.
The blue-robed middle-aged man with a slightly complicated expression shook his head and sighed: "At the beginning, I was also very grateful to him, thinking that he saved me. But later, as I got in touch with him, I discovered that he possessed the ability to confuse people's minds and go mad, and even relied on this to manipulate the minds of other monks and demons, turning them into loyal and obedient dead soldiers. Moreover, he seemed to be deliberately provoking a battle and killing in the midst of the flood, as if the more chaos in the flood was, the happier he became. To him, killing seemed to be the most important thing, the most important thing he loved. ”
"Manipulating the mind? Slaughter? Listening to the words of the middle-aged man in the blue robe, Yang Jiao's complexion changed slightly, and a trace of surprise faintly flashed in his eyes when his eyes shrank.
Looking at Yang Jiao's slightly changing complexion, the middle-aged man in the blue robe with a worried face couldn't help but swallow his saliva slightly.
"That's it! Let's go! After a while, Yang Jiao, who looked up with a calm face, glanced at the middle-aged man in the blue robe and said indifferently.
The blue-robed middle-aged man couldn't help but look at Yang Jiao in surprise when he heard this: "Are you willing to let me go?" ”
"Do you want to stay?" Yang Jiao looked at him coldly and asked.
Facing Yang Jiao's cold gaze, the blue-robed middle-aged man who trembled in his heart suddenly hurriedly dodged and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute!" Yang Jiao's cold voice suddenly sounded, making the blue-robed middle-aged figure's face look nervous, and a hint of shame and ruthlessness appeared in the depths of his eyes.
Slightly sideways glance at the back of the blue-robed middle-aged man, Yang Jiao, who looked indifferent, said in an indifferent tone: "Take away those monks and demon clans who came to Wushan to make trouble." Tell them that in the future, whoever dares to come to Wushan to make trouble, I, Yang Jiao, will go to heaven and earth, and I will also make him annihilated! ”
"Yes!" The middle-aged man in the blue robe who answered the call was relieved in his heart.
The next moment, as the blue-robed middle-aged man turned into a streamer and disappeared at the end of the world, the monks and demon clans in the distance who did not dare to move also left quickly like a swarm.
Seeing them leave, Yang Jiao, who had a cold light in his eyes, dodged and landed on the ground, and looked indifferently at the gray-robed old man who was still twitching on the ground.
"Kill me! Kill me! The gray-robed old man who looked up at Yang Jiao slightly, couldn't help but tremble at the corners of his mouth and said in a hoarse voice. (To be continued......)