Chapter 151: Demon King Flying Scythe
Although the junior sister was unwilling, she didn't dare to resist, and after saying "okay" a few times, she hurriedly went to find another place to rest.
When the cave was completely quiet, a trace of gray mist slowly emerged from a crack in the stone in one corner, accumulating more and more until it slowly formed a human form.
Dozens of people in the cave still had their eyes closed, and they were meditating and meditating without moving.
The figure was dressed in a black robe, with a greedy smile on his handsome face, and a pair of dark eyes swept over the female disciples of the Hehuan Sect in the cave one by one, paused in Jinxi's face for a moment, and then walked towards a round-faced female disciple who was far away from Jinxi.
When the round-faced female disciple felt the danger and opened her eyes, the black-robed man had turned into a black mist and rushed into her body.
"Ugh!"
The round-faced female disciple only felt that the aura essence in her body was being eaten away by something bit by bit, her body was getting colder and colder, and her delicate and lovely face was replaced by horror and distortion at this moment.
But after a moment, I saw the round-faced female disciple stiffening her body, and her head gradually drooped.
At this time, black mist poured out from the body of the round-faced female disciple, and then crashed into the body of the nearest female disciple.
As it was concocted, until the four female disciples lowered their heads, Jinxi seemed to notice something abnormal, and suddenly opened his eyes.
Just when he saw the black mist coming out of a junior sister's body, he jumped up from the stone in vigilance, sacrificed his magic weapon, and shouted: "Who is the monster, dare to mutilate the disciple of my Hehuan Sect? ”
When the other Hehuan Sect disciples who were lucky enough to save their lives heard Jinxi's voice, they immediately opened their eyes and got up, standing with Jinxi, looking at the black mist with a defensive expression.
The black mist turned into a black-robed man, stretched out his hand to pick up a wisp of love on his chest, and looked at Jinxi and the others not far away with contempt.
"Where did you come from? Jin Xi glanced at the junior sisters who were still sitting there with their heads bowed and motionless, and knew in their hearts that these junior sisters were afraid that they had died, so they had to move their eyes to the black-robed man.
The black-robed man didn't take Jinxi in his eyes, licked his lips to himself, seemed to be reminiscing about the taste in his mouth, shook his head and sighed dissatisfiedly, and said to himself: "The taste is too bad, the aura is not pure, too shallow, too shallow!"
Jinxi was ignored, his face suddenly sank, and he rushed towards the black-robed man with his sword.
The black-robed man didn't move, and the sword glowing with white light passed directly through his chest, and Jinxi was overjoyed.
When the sword completely pierced the body of the black-robed man, the black mist shrouded, and the black-robed man disappeared immediately.
Jinxi, who was triumphant, instantly froze completely, looking left and right looking for the shadow of the black-robed man, and then the black-robed man condensed into an entity and stood behind her: "The beauty is looking for this seat?"
"You.... Jinxi was furious, turned around and stabbed him again with his sword.
He still stood motionless, with a strange smile on his face, and let the silver blade pierce into his body, and the black mist rose again, and the black-robed man disappeared in front of her eyes again.
After repeating this many times, the black-robed man seemed to feel that he had had enough, and no longer teased Jinxi, but turned into an object and rushed towards Jinxi.
Jinxi was shocked, and in a panic, he reached out and pulled the senior sister on the side, blocking in front of him.
"Ahh
The junior sister who was pushed out by Jinxi casually to prevent the disaster screamed miserably.
Jinxi was even more afraid, no longer stupid and fighting, and quickly turned around and ran towards the outside of the cave.
Seeing this, several other Hehuan Sect disciples hurriedly followed her.
How could the black-robed man be so easy to dismiss, he did not hesitate to abandon the tasteless food, and still chased after Jinxi in a state of black fog.
When the yin wind hit, Jinxi's face turned pale, and without thinking about it, he turned around and kicked a fellow junior sister who was staggered with his body towards the black mist.
The black mist was originally foggy, so it was naturally not affected by the entity, so even if there was a heavy object thrown at it, it only made its fog body pause, and then, it surged towards Jinxi faster.
Jin Xi's cultivation is the highest among this group of people, and for Black Mist, she is considered a great supplement among them, so she will chase after her.
Jinxi was really scared, afraid that he would become like several other dead junior sisters, being sucked up by the black-robed man, but he wanted to escape but had no way to escape.
The resentment towards Chu Yuanyang in his heart is getting deeper and deeper, and he blames that damn little slut, if it weren't for her, how would he come to this python mountain, how could he become food for monsters?
Just when Jinxi's resentment and unwillingness reached the extreme, the black mist finally poured into her body.
At this moment, a jerky yellow rune flew out from behind a small mountain bag in front of him and firmly attached to Jinxi's chest.
Before she could hear Jinxi's screams, she saw that the black mist came out of her body for some reason, and immediately turned into a human form, staring at the small mountain bag in front of her with a gloomy face: "Where is the rat, when you see this seat, don't you come out quickly and die?"
Jinxi was saved, and ran to the hill in front of him as soon as possible.
Seeing that no one answered, and no one appeared, the black-robed man spoke again: "The carving insect skill also dares to make a fool of himself in front of this seat." ”
Still no one answered, not even a trace of breath was leaked, if it weren't for the yellow talisman, Jinxi would have thought that the black-robed man was talking to himself.
"Hmph!" The black-robed man snorted coldly, and a cruel smile cracked into the corner of his mouth: "It seems that you don't plan to come out." ”
As soon as the words fell, the black-robed man spread out his hands and struck five palms at Xiaoshanbao in a row.
Five big black palm prints surrounded the hill, the purpose of which was to force people out.
"Demon Lord Flying Scythe?" At this moment, a shadow swept out of the mountain bag as fast as lightning and stopped about five zhang away from the mountain bag.
The voice is very young, very crisp and pleasant, and it is very good.
"Do you know this seat?" the black-robed man looked at in surprise.
I saw a purple figure standing in front of Yingying on the right, the figure was slender, and the appearance was gorgeous and moving, which was really pleasing to the eye.
"Senior Sister Ruan!" At this time, Jinxi naturally also saw the appearance of the purple figure.
"The Demon King Flying Scythe, wherever he goes, there is not a single grass, this is a well-known thing. Ruan Ziling didn't pay attention to Jinxi, but looked at Feiyao.
Although Jinxi was dissatisfied with Ruan Ziling's ignoring her actions, she didn't dare to say anything, after all, their common enemy at the moment was the Demon King Feisickle.
Who is the demon king and what kind of ability does he have, how could Jinxi, who is the chief disciple of the Hehuan Sect, one of the top ten sects in the cultivation realm, not know, but at this moment, Ruan Ziling dared to appear in front of the demon king like this, naturally she had something to rely on, and she could save her life with just one rune of her talent, so there must be other life-saving treasures on her body.
What if she had a bad relationship with Ruan Ziling at the moment because of a trivial matter, and she threw herself down and ran away alone?
Feiyao heard Ruan Ziling's reply, looked at her for a while, and actually laughed heartily: "It seems that today's Yanfu in this seat is really not shallow, and there are two excellent supplements, and a bunch of small fish and shrimp have just gone down the throat, and a big beauty has been sent between the teeth." ”