Chapter 3 Peculiar Style

The moment he felt the blood, the pleasure in the wolf demon's heart rose a lot.

The thrill of killing, wandering around the limbs. The frightened eyes of the surrounding bandits made the strange emotions in the wolf demon's heart swell to the extreme.

The bandit's blood flowed to the ground, gradually coagulating. The wolf demon did not chase after the terrified bandits, but stuck out his tongue and licked them clean.

to kill into the way.

This was originally a method of cultivation that the monks of the Daomen broke out.

It's just that later, it was not the people in the Dao Sect who glorified this method, but the monks of the Demon Sect.

Just like the Demon Venerable Xiao Baxian, his subordinates have a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, how many millions have been slaughtered?

In the battle of Xuandu, Xiao Baxian, a traitor of the Demon Sect, even killed the fifteen demon lords of the Yuan Shi Demon Sect.

There are many schools of the Demon Sect, so they are cut off.

Following this path, it is fast to enter the realm at the beginning, but because of the excessive killing, it is not tolerated by the heavens, and after reaching the three realms of immortality, it will be difficult.

Xiao Baxian back then, if he hadn't gone wrong when cultivating the Yang God, he wouldn't have gone to this extreme.

However, it was a blessing in disguise, but it broke out a way to survive.

It's just that the foolish people in later generations don't see it that way, and many monks with mixed backgrounds and no way forward are different, but they take this killing as a guideline, and take Xiao Baxian as their ancestor.

They only saw that the killing path was majestic and the progress was rapid, but they did not see the hardships that followed.

Of course, the vast majority of them are not seen.

Those who enter this path are too heavy to kill, and most of them are fools who don't know how to converge, and few of them have crossed the three realms of mortal dust and cultivated into the Yin Body.

This wolf demon is one of them.

"What is that guy doing?"

The bandit leader with a terrifying face had a solemn face, holding the ancient scroll, but the bandits beside him were inexplicable.

As soon as they saw the wolf demon rush towards a large rock, it danced in the air a few times, and then began to lick the dirt on the ground.

Stained with mud, he was still laughing wildly in the air, like a second fool.

Zhang Daoyuan was on the side, looking at it in his eyes, this bandit leader with a fierce face was not a simple character!

When the wolf demon saw the ancient scroll in the hands of the bandit leader, he was very jealous, and he used illusion as a game to lure the bandit leader into the bait.

Who knew that this bandit leader would plan his plan, but instead used a magic talisman to lock this wolf demon in a cage set up by himself.

Although the runes included in this ancient scroll are strange, the ability of this bandit leader itself is even more insignificant.

What's more, Zhang Daoyuan had a strange feeling, this bandit leader felt a little strange when he looked at himself.

Just like just now, when the bandit leader was in the ancient temple and said that he was going to sell himself to human traffickers, there was more of a sense of narrowness in his tone, but there was not much malice.

The bandit bit his lip and held his breath, beads of sweat falling down.

His heart was far from being as calm as it seemed.

The wolf demon is stronger than he imagined, this magic charm is his last resort, if he can't trap this wolf demon, everyone here will have to explain here.

Roar!

Things are going in the worst direction.

This bandit leader is even higher in illusion, but he can deceive this wolf demon's vision, hearing, and even taste, but he can't do anything with the other party's cultivation.

After absorbing the blood, the wolf demon did not feel the usual strength, on the contrary, there was a sense of emptiness, and he sensed that something was wrong.

The roar of the wolf demon shook the radius for several miles, breaking the illusion.

The leader of the bandits stepped back, and was almost overwhelmed by the wave of qi.

"Run!"

These were the first words spoken by the bandit leader after he fell.

The feeling of being deceived, especially by a mortal who was not even a monk, made the wolf demon lose his mind.

The wolf demon rushed over desperately, and the bandits scattered.

The bandit leader didn't run, standing in front of the floating scroll, but he was already exhausted.

The talisman he mastered was quite good against ordinary mountain spirits and wild monsters, but this wolf demon was obviously beyond his ability.

Seeing that the wolf demon was getting closer and closer, the sharp teeth were already imprinted in his eyes, but this bandit leader had no good way.

"Let me come!"

At this moment, a crisp sound appeared in the bandit leader's ears, and a warm feeling touched his cold palm, making him subconsciously shrink.

Zhang Daoyuan complained in his heart, didn't he just touch his hand?

How does this person react like a?

It was too late to care about so much, Zhang Daoyuan pulled it casually, and on the ancient scroll, more than a dozen talismans flew out in an instant.

The radiant talisman radiated a dazzling luster in the void, making the fierce-looking bandit leader stunned.

Iron Hook Talisman, Mountain Moving Talisman, Five Ghost Talisman........

These profound Dao talismans that he couldn't summon after spending so much time were used by this three casually, and they were used so casually.

In the eyes of this bandit leader, Zhang San became more and more unfathomable.

Until........

"Death to the master!"

Zhang San's eyes were full of malice, as if he was holding a Gatling with blue flames, and he was about to burst this wolf demon.

In fact, it was also the case, the huge block of the wolf demon was bombarded repeatedly by Zhang Dao Fu, which was originally an indomitable momentum, but it was blown up in an instant.

And Zhang Daoyuan's state at this time seems to be spending other people's money to open his own hanging, but he has to build it.

"Hey, don't use up all the talismans on my scroll."

The bandit leader shouted in a fit of rage.

If there was anything that could make Zhang Daoyuan walk out of the pleasure of abusing this wolf demon, it was that the words that this bandit leader had just issued turned out to be a female voice.

The bandit leader realized something, and his body shrank, and a red glow flashed on his fierce face.

Is this bandit leader a woman dressed as a man or a woman with a strange style?

When Zhang Daoyuan was distracted, the wolf demon was empty, dragged his seriously injured body, and limped away.

At this moment, the bandits, who had just dispersed and were still watching from a distance, were slowly approaching.

The bandit leader pulled Zhang Daoyuan with a fierce face, and the words in his mouth changed back to a male voice.

"If you tell someone what just happened, I'll kill you!"

It was obviously a threatening word, but it came from the mouth of this fierce-looking big man.

But this tone and demeanor are clearly like a woman.

Zhang Daoyuan saw it in his eyes, and couldn't make up his mind for a while, could this be a women's clothing boss with a peculiar style.

A group of bandits reunited, looking at Zhang Daoyuan's eyes had changed.

If just now, they looked at Zhang Daoyuan like a wolf looking at a sheep, and now, when Zhang Daoyuan used this ancient scroll to drive away the wolf demon, it was like a group of sheep looking at a tiger.

"Third Brother Zhang, how did you use this ancient scroll?"

In the words of the bandits, even the names were changed, with awe.

Zhang Daoyuan looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, put his hands behind his back, and sighed leisurely.

"Maybe that's talent!"