"Whew-"

Another extremely sharp sound of breaking the sky sounded.

Wuwei Zhenren only felt that a little black shadow was like nothing, cutting through the dark clouds and shooting towards him, as fast as lightning. If there is no lesson from the monk surnamed Liao, he really can't detect this black shadow in an unguarded situation.

At a glance, I couldn't see clearly what that little black shadow was.

Wuwei Zhenren was taken aback, and immediately shook the sleeves of his robe, and a palm-sized red silk handkerchief spun to meet the black shadow that seemed to be nothing, and rose against the storm, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a few feet in size, and the hood went down, and instantly wrapped the black shadow in the brocade.

This piece of Jinpa is one of the magic weapons of Wuwei real people pressing the bottom of the box, and it has many peculiar functions, because the way is not too positive, and Wuwei real people do not reveal their secrets on weekdays. Now that the matter is urgent, naturally I can't care about anything, no matter what, I can't let this black shadow get close.

The monk surnamed Liao died tragically, and Wuwei Zhenren didn't want to repeat the mistakes of the past.

Seeing that Jinpa was wrapped in a black shadow, Wuwei Zhenren breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to dodge to the side, but suddenly felt a numbness in his waist, and suddenly he couldn't move, and the true yuan mana that had just been condensed disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Bad ......"

Wuwei Zhenren was taken aback and shouted, in a panic, he only felt a water-like distortion in the air around him, and a jet-black claw suddenly poked out of the dark clouds, with a rolling fishy wind, and grabbed Wuwei Zhenren's chest.

At this moment, Wuwei Zhenren didn't even have the slightest power to dodge, so he could only watch as this claw grabbed it, with a terrified look on his face......

At this critical moment, another sound of breaking the sky came out, and the real person of Wuwei was shocked, and the true yuan mana that had disappeared without a trace suddenly surged up. I didn't have time to think about it at the moment, and with a shake of the sword in my hand, I slashed at the black claw. At the same time, his feet slipped, and his body flashed to the side.

I only heard a soft sound of "snort". The clothes on Wuwei Zhenren's chest were torn, and three long blood marks were scratched, and purple-black blood gushed out. On this black claw, there is a poison. And Wuwei Zhenren's sword also slashed the claw, but there was a sound of metal clashing, and the black claw was suddenly retracted.

The figure flashed, and Mr. Bing came to the side of Wuwei Zhenren. With a flick of his fingers, a pill the size of a mung bean shot straight out, Wuwei Zhenren didn't think about it, opened his mouth and swallowed it, and nodded to Mr. Bing, everyone has been in Jinzhou City for so many years, they know each other, and they don't need to say thank you.

Over there, Hong Tian wielded his blade. struggled to block the black blood slash of the Great Demon Venerable, such a hard-hitting style of play, the stronger one wins. The weak are defeated, and the Hongtian realm is not as good, so he immediately snorted, quickly retreated to Mr. Bing's side, gasped lightly, and a touch of blood red flashed on his face, which showed that he was already injured.

"It is worthy of a generation of famous doctors in Jinzhou City, Your Excellency's means of detoxification is very remarkable......

With this gloomy voice. A figure emerged from the dark clouds.

It was a middle-aged man who looked to be about forty years old. The costume is rather bizarre, and the hands are bare. The arms and cheeks are covered with strange tattoo patterns, and they look like insects, and between the opening and closing of their eyes, their eyes are like cold lightning, and they are domineering.

Seeing this person, Mr. Bing and the other three took a cool breath together, and everyone's faces changed color.

Late Great Monk!

This middle-aged man with a tattooed face is another late-stage Great Demon Venerable.

Didn't you say that there was only one late-stage Great Demon Venerable in the Demon Army?

Where did this second Great Demon Venerable come from!

"Brother Diao, you are finally willing to make a move......

When the Great Demon Venerable saw this person, he was overjoyed, clasped his hands into fists, and said with a smile. It can be seen that the demon surnamed Zhao is very polite to this tattoo demon venerable, and there is even a faint look of nervousness and uneasiness in his eyes.

Although the spiritual pressure fluctuation on the tattoo demon venerable did not necessarily overshadow the summoned demon, the eerie and strange aura was very uncomfortable.

The tattoo demon didn't care about the politeness of the demon surnamed Zhao, he didn't even look at him, he just sneered and said: "This hour has passed, if I don't make a move, I'm afraid that I will have to entangle with these people, right?" ”

The summoned demon smiled, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, but his face did not show any expression, which showed that he was extremely jealous of the tattoo demon and did not dare to offend him.

The tattooed demon didn't care about the attitude of the demon surnamed Zhao, his gloomy gaze swept back and forth on the faces of Mr. C and the others, and said with a sneer: "If you don't descend at this time, when will you stay?" Do you want to fight to the end? ”

The demeanor and tone are all high and arrogant.

It seems that he is the master of this battlefield, and whoever is allowed to live will live, and whoever is allowed to die will die.

"Bing Daoyou, you are the Jinzhou City Doctor Saint, the ancestor of my clan has long commanded, as long as you are willing to surrender, you will definitely be reused by the ancestor. After the city is broken, your disciples, this Great Demon Venerable can also guarantee their lives without worry......"

The tattooed devil said, and seemed to know very well about Mr. Bing's situation.

They came across the sea and suddenly launched an attack on Jinzhou City, half of it was for the large amount of elixir in Jinzhou City, and the other half was probably for the sake of these famous heroes. The more tragic the war, the greater the role of Langzhong. Whether it is the Seven Nights Realm or the Soma Realm, the high-ranking monks have a high degree of unanimity on this point.

"Let's go!"

Mr. C glanced at the tattooed demon lightly, let out a low cry in his mouth, and shot away to the left side with a light under his feet.

Hong Tian and Wuwei Zhenren had also made preparations for a long time, and they acted almost at the same time as Mr. Bing.

The enemy has emerged again, a big demon venerable, the battlefield has been fundamentally reversed, they are four enemies one, and they can only be able to fight a draw, and now they are attacked by the tattooed devil, one person fell, two people were injured, and if they continue to fight, they will be 100% more auspicious.

Although Mr. Bing is Jiang Gui's nature, he is old and spicy, but he is by no means a reckless man.

Knowing that there is a dead end, you still insist on sending you to death!

That's not bravery, that's stupidity.

"Let's go?"

The tattooed devil's eyebrows were raised, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This seat has already laid a net here, and none of the people who left the city today want to go back alive. Do you think that we are coming towards the Moye Mountain Formation today? Then you're wrong. We're here for you Primal Monks...... Hehe, as long as you are all wiped out, Golden State City can be broken. ”

The tattooed demon sneered and said, but his feet did not slow down at all, and his figure flashed continuously, like a shadow, sticking to the back of Mr. Bing and the other three. Mr. Bing and the others have successively used several secret magic powers, but they have never been able to get rid of this person's pursuit.

This person is a great demon venerable in the later stage, and his means are really extraordinary.

The summoned demon did not follow, but flashed and disappeared into the dark clouds.

It's not surprising to think about it, this tattooed demon has an arrogant demeanor, self-righteous and powerful, and is also a great demon, so why should the demon with the surname be by his side as a "follower", this yin and yang weird words, does it sound very comfortable?

It is expected that the method of the tattoo demon will be used to deal with the three mid-primordial infant monks who are injured and like frightened birds, and there will be no accidents.

"Bing Daoyou, this seems to be a phantom array ......"

Once again, he used the magic magic secret technique, but still couldn't get rid of the pursuit of the tattoo demon, Hong Tian couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and said in a low voice.

Mr. Bing and Wuwei Zhenren both had gloomy faces.

Although they are not formation masters, they are not completely unfamiliar with formations. This phantom array may not be difficult to crack, the key is that they don't have time to break the formation now.

"Fellow Daoist, don't waste your energy, you can't get out of this phantom array. Otherwise, why do you think I'm late? ”

The black shadow flashed, and the tattooed demon man appeared a few feet away, and said with a sneer, the dark clouds behind him rolled, like a demon god standing high in the clouds, looking condescendingly at Mr. Bing and the others.

Before he finished speaking, he saw dark clouds surging not far away, and with a "snort", a figure suddenly broke in.

Looking closely, this person is also thirty or forty years old, the same as the tattoo demon, with strange clothes, and strange tattoo patterns on his face and arms, it can be seen at a glance that this person and the tattoo demon are the inheritance of the same race or the same sect.

Judging from the fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from his body, this person has the early cultivation of the Yuan Infant. But at this moment, he was panicked, as if he had encountered something that made him particularly nervous and afraid, as soon as he broke out of the dark clouds, his eyes were scolded, and he suddenly saw the tattoo demon in the late Yuan Infant period, and he couldn't help but be surprised and happy.

"Uncle, save me......"

The early infant tattoo demon immediately screamed.

"What's the panic? Make it clear! ”

Diao Da Demon Venerable snorted coldly.

"Uncle, I ......"

Before the early Yuan Infant Tattoo Demon could explain, there was a sudden "boom" with a loud bang, and his body exploded violently in the air, turning into countless pieces of flesh and blood, scattered and splashed, and a blazing wave of fire suddenly swept away in all directions.

"Exploding bugs?"

The Great Demon Venerable was stunned for a moment, and then a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

Obviously, he was quite familiar with this explosive bug, but he didn't expect to encounter it here.

Where the dark clouds opened, two figures were revealed, one was full of white hair, holding a dragon-headed cane, and the other was dressed in black, with a towering bun, a proud figure, and it was indescribably charming.

The tattooed devil's eyes swept towards the two of them, and then stayed on Ji Qingsha's face.

On Ji Qingsha's body, there is still an obvious smell of explosive insects.

The tattoo demon man had a surprised look, as if he was a little surprised that the owner of the explosive insect turned out to be such a beautiful woman. Compared to the female disciples in their clan who had insect patterns tattooed all over their faces and arms, they were simply heaven and earth, and there was no comparison at all. (To be continued)