"Angang ......"

There was a low roar from the rock formations, and everyone in the hall didn't look good. The beast tide was unexpected, the momentum was quite fierce, less than half an hour later, the monks were outside to call for help, Ma Xiaoyan was running wildly, large and small, strong and weak, like a group of people rushing over, suddenly ran over the mountain cloud boat dock, and continued to run east.

"Is the cold wave coming again?"

The Zhao Xi Bridge refers to the last cold wave, which passes through both sides of the tunnel and reaches the Gumo Valley. It extends about a hundred miles to the east. Wherever it passed, vegetation was devastated, and the consequent migration of evil spirits and beasts poisoned tens of thousands of miles of countryside. The old man and others were witnesses and they were still worried.

Luo Qing and Yan Hao went to inquire about the situation of a few monks and settled down. At this time, only the old man, Zhou Hu and Zhao Xiqiao were left in the hall. When the latter spoke, they always did not bother to answer. Only Zhou Hu shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be." Brother Yu believes that this is more like some powerful demon unleashing too much power and causing a riot. This was supposed to be temporary, but now the environment is complicated and I don't know how long the chaos will last. ”

In fact, everyone knows that the most terrifying thing here is not the beast tide, but after the beast tide, all kinds of birds of prey and beasts of prey are driven by instinct because of the changeable environment and the sudden increase in biological density, and open up the sphere of influence caused by various battles.

Such killings have been the most frequent in the past few days. Blood-stimulated birds of prey and beasts of prey can even lose their minds and kill innocents, not to mention the demons that mingle with them. They are extremely sensitive to the breathing of living beings. Even when hidden on the mountainside, they are able to hide their feelings.

So the next two or three days will be very difficult.

It's a pity that the flying sword array was not summoned, otherwise the dust master might have rushed to help in time. Zhao Xi Qiaocheng sighed.

He said nonsense. The Flying Sword Formation is one of the most famous and complex formations in the world. It is set to cover a range of three to five miles. There is absolutely no way to look after the docks.

Besides, when Luo Qing was present, he would never say such a thing.

He was not dissatisfied with Luo Qing, but everyone knew that Luo Qing was sent to inspect the guards. He actually came to seek medical treatment for all kinds of old people, that is, recuperation. Even though the young man does have a few brushes, at best he is a middle-class man who can surpass the gods. No one expected him to turn the dock into Jincheng Tangchi and gain a firm foothold like Uncle Bu.

"Alas!"

Zhao Qian sighed heavily, the aftermath lingered, the sound of "stabbing" came from the mountainside, and there was a scream below.

"Demons!"

Zhao Xiqiao's whole person jumped up, Zhou Hu was not as aggressive as him, but he immediately got up to protect Lao Fang.

By this time, the lower levels of the mountainside had fallen into chaos. The sound of angry beatings kept pounding. A few muffled grunts can be heard in the middle. In addition, there was a low grunt, like a roar from the throat of a beast, echoing through the mountainside like a thunderclap.

Zhou Hu turned his head to look at the old man. After all, the old man had experienced the wind and waves, his lips were tightly closed, and he squeezed out a little voice: "Under the cover of the bird's nest, there will be an end to the egg!"

made the old man's attitude clear, Zhou Hu nodded a little, and protected the old man when he was sick, Zhao Qian stomped behind him and followed.

The situation below was chaotic, but all the combat units were over there except for the three of them. If the situation calms down in time, the situation remains stable. If the people who were killed fell one by one, death really became small.

In the lower levels, the sound is stronger. The difference between the intensity of the air and the shouts of the monks is easier to discern. After Zhou Hu trained like this, he immediately realized that it was Yan Hao directing the newly escaped monk to bring the invading demon to the warehouse, where the space was relatively large and not tied to his back like in the accommodation area.

All three are very familiar with the terrain of the pier. They passed a fork and rushed to the warehouse in front of the monks to join them. Many people breathed a sigh of relief, but before Yan Hao could explain the situation to them, some of the monks who had fled shouted, "Here we go again!"

When the sound fell, a black shadow jumped out of the thick rock, and a suspicious wind filled the warehouse. Luckily, someone in front of me reminded me that all the monks had dispersed. Only one unlucky ghost was rubbed by Zhang Xu's long body, making a low buzzing sound.

The shadow rushed up from the ground, but the body did not stop, and went straight into the rock roof overhead, and then the body melted in without hindrance, and suddenly disappeared without a trace. Zhao Qian Qian Cheng saw the black shadow, although he only glanced at it, he screamed: "Goblin!"

Then there was a "bang", and he slapped himself hard: "This stinky mouth!"

Lao and Zhou Hu are both ugly, no matter whether the soul demon is strong or weak, on this mountainside, there are mud and rocks on all sides, it won't become the most favorable battlefield for the soul demon, right?

Fortunately, the few monks in the warehouse were not in chaos. The monks who sounded in front of the warehouse seemed to be sensitive to the senses behind the rock formations. Under his leadership, all the monks formed a circle, including the third child. It was only then that Yan Hao had the opportunity to explain to the three of them.

Just now he and Luo Qing went to settle this group of monks, but they encountered this demon and another demon who could walk smoothly and crashed into the hillside. Two demons are fighting when they suddenly hear the scent of a stranger. They went crazy and ran around. The demon was killed in a scuffle, but this demon was much more slippery and had to make his way through the rocks. The crowd had no choice but to fight back and let it lead to the warehouse so they could use their hands and feet.

As he spoke, the soul demon of the earth did not rush out again. It hides in dark places and people can't find it. It was composed and made no sound. It only unleashes the meaning of coldness and ferocity. It flowed in all directions, and the atmosphere in the warehouse became tense accordingly.

At this time, Zhao Xiqiao found that he was missing: "Where is Brother Yu?"

Yan Hao's face was a little strange, and he didn't want to say it. Zhao Xiqiao looked at it and changed his face: "Was he killed... Ahh

The smell of red in the air made the soul demons of the earth finally find a chance to jump out of the ground again, if the disease flies. It came more suddenly than the previous one. As soon as he heard the sensitive monk's voice, the black shadow rushed over.

Demons have quite a bit of intelligence, and they know what targets pose the greatest threat to them!

When the old man and the others approached the inner circle, the soul demon almost rubbed Zhao Qian's body and jumped up, shocking him so that his body stiffened and his mind went blank. Or Zhou Hu helped him and pulled him outside. His legs weren't strong enough, and he sat on his side.

But it was like this, he saw it clearly, and pounced on the soul demon, the mist floating behind the opposite side, blowing like the wind, instantly bypassing the monks who were standing in all directions, Shu Shu, suddenly appeared in front of the soul demon's target, and without any hesitation, straightened up.

In an instant, the space seemed to be distorted, just a flicker of sword light!

For some reason, Zhao Xiqiao stopped breathing. I didn't know it was him, everyone in the warehouse, holding their breath at the moment when the sword light flickered, there seemed to be an indescribable layer of cold fog, permeating the outside, hundreds of billions of sharp ice floating in the air, and in one breath, all the internal organs were cold.

A series of extremely subtle "hiss" sounds were heard in people's ears, followed by a muffled sound, and the target of the ground soul demon stood motionless, while the ground soul demon itself flew back at a faster speed until it hit the thick cliff of the warehouse, castrated, and then softened.

In the dim light, one could see the huge blood flowers blooming on the wall, and then Luo Qing's figure slowly rose straight from the demon's body.

Thus, the chill of ice and dust that had gagged their mouths and noses suddenly dissipated, and the breath of all the monks who had been suppressed in their throats suddenly turned into vent-like howls, and the warehouse was filled with cheers and thunderstorms.

"That's the trick......"

Yan Hao's teeth crackled, and after a hard but gentle wipe on his face, there still seemed to be a chill. He looked at the entrance to the warehouse, from where it stretched to the accommodation area. There was also a demon's corpse, which was almost killed by Luo Qing in the same way.

Two demons, one with a sword, were killed.

Yan Hao also knew that using such a sword might not be as easy as Luo Qing's performance, but it was indeed neat. Such a sword can only be seen with one's own eyes, and one can appreciate its indestructible strength and ferocious and deadly meaning.

At this time, Luo Qing was staring at the fallen soul demon, watching the demon twitch and dying and struggling, looking at the sword that would put on makeup at any time. For some reason, Yan Hao didn't dare to look directly at his back, but felt that his familiar figure seemed to have a dazzling cold light radiating: "No wonder Zhu Lao said that he was too angry......"

When he muttered to himself, he also heard Zhu Lao muttering, "The days of sword killing have passed day by day... Is it really a day?"

"Huh?"

At that time, Zhao Xiqiao recovered the fastest. He got up from the ground, paused for only a moment, and then hurriedly walked a few steps to Luo Qing's side. He didn't look at Luo Qing, but at the fallen soul demon. The more he watched, the more excited he became, and he even kept rubbing his hands together. "Senior Brother Yu, if this goblin has any 'rotten' blood treasure, he must sell it to me. ”

Luo Qing had been inciting his anger for a long time. When the foul air ran out, Fang looked at him with a smile and said with a smile, "This is what everyone killed together." I'm not good at this. ”

"Why did Yu Xianchang say that?"

Some people speak loudly, and it is the monk who keeps reminding everyone of the soul demons. The man is not tall, but he is strong and has a loud voice. As he spoke, he shook his eardrums: "If it weren't for that incomparable immortal sword that killed the mandrill and the demons, how many of us would have survived? If I said that these two demons were not the credit of Yu Xianchang, I, Feng Chao, would be the first to refuse!"

Luo Qing looked back at him and nodded. As soon as he came into contact with these people, he found that this Feng Chao looked generous, but he also had a bit of thought, otherwise he would not have fallen into chaos and soon became a temporary discourse for the monks.

However, as a disciple of the Dust Sect, he had the ability to cut off two demons under his armpits. With Feng Chao's active cooperation, it was beneficial to control monks with complex identities and origins. Luo Qing wouldn't say anything more.

At this time, the roaring birds of the beasts outside the mountain were still singing, and in the warehouse, the soul demon had stopped moving, the blood was spreading, sniffing the blood, Luo Qing turned his head, his brows furrowed.

The warehouse suddenly fell silent, and Luo Qing didn't care about it. He only said, "Clean your body so as not to attract evil spirits." ”

As soon as the words fell, many people breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere around them became more lively. Of course, Zhao Xiqiao was about to do it, and Feng Chao also called two people to come forward to help. Luo Qing felt that the attitude of these people at this time was a little strange, but now was not the time to argue. He turned to Zhu Lao and the others and said, "Don't sleep in different rooms tonight, make do with one night in the warehouse, so as not to be caught off guard." ”

"Uh-huh......"

The old man replied casually, his bulging eyes staring at him. Heavenly Mystery Mirror