Under Zhang Lingdao's stunned gaze, the group of black-clothed people below who were originally lazy suddenly made a move, and another group of black-clothed people came, directly taking over the lake in front of him, and began to defend it tightly.

The previous wave of black-clothed people were also divided into two groups, and they closely monitored the entire mountain cliff and mountain road, and even began to shoot darts in a loop, making the road down the mountain instantly a dead end.

"Come on! If you think about it carefully, maybe you can think of some methods, but now it's important to speed up to the Meng family! Zhang Lingdao immediately made a decision for himself, and without stopping at his feet, he returned to the previous mountain road and accelerated his pace.

In the mountains to the west, the sun that emitted a dim yellow light was about to hide his last trace of afterglow, and the time when the sun went down was getting closer and closer, and it was not far from the time when the blood clothes building started.

Zhang Lingdao walked cautiously while thinking about the fat figure he saw before, "Judging from the information I got before, this guy should belong to one of the three Lei brothers, and I don't know if he is the eldest or the second, or the third?" ”

At the moment when his figure turned the corner, a dart suddenly appeared, causing his figure to stagnate, and several black-clothed masked men with swords in their hands had surrounded him.

Zhang Lingdao shouted that it was dangerous, instead of the moment before, he had an idea, took a step back, and the dart was pierced in his face.

Judging from the appearance of this dart Lan Yingying, it is obviously quenched with poison, if he hits such a dart, he may be confessed here.

Zhang Lingdao didn't even have the posture of drawing his sword, just quietly looked at the enemies around him, maybe his composure shook them, these black-clothed people suddenly stopped moving, but cautiously scattered in a circle.

Now is the time! Zhang Lingdao seized a glimmer of opportunity, condensed the qi in his hand, and slashed out a white sword qi horizontally! When those black-clothed men saw this, they hurriedly raised their swords to resist.

"Ding!" Unexpectedly, in their understanding, this should be a very powerful move, but it did not have the impact it should have, but it collapsed at the touch of a button, turning into aura and dissipating around.

"Not good! Fooled! The men in black reacted immediately, sending the swords in their hands to the middle! Unfortunately, the guy who surrounded them was gone, and their swords only stabbed the air in vain.

Zhang Lingdao successfully escaped, and the cold sweat on his nose broke out, if it weren't for his quick reaction and superb acting skills, he would have been planted there before!

He hurriedly pulled out his sword, and without a moment of pause in his hand, a powerful sword qi condensed in his hand, and his slightly smaller sword finally played its role, turning this sword qi into a streamer of light, shuttling around those black-clothed people.

It was the men in black who found out that they had been tricked, and they were about to make a fury move, but they found that they couldn't move anymore, and they were surrounded by an extremely powerful force, and those sword lights seemed to condense into a sword net, cutting towards them!

Zhang Lingdao watched this group of people struggle in the sword net, and couldn't help but be amazed by Gui Xuan's terrifying lethality, and he was also shocked by the internal qi consumed by this powerful martial art!

The pile of internal qi that had just accumulated in his body was almost completely squeezed out by this one skill, and if it weren't for the warm breath in his limbs and bones that was still flowing, giving him a recovery of the passing internal breath, he would even think that he had become an ordinary person.

But his troubles did not end there, after receiving an irresistible attack, the man in black did not obediently shut up and kill him, but let out a fierce howl!

Attracted by this fierce and miserable voice, the black-clothed people patrolling the riverside also came over, except for the group of black-clothed people who stopped by the river, Zhang Lingdao felt that all the blacks were coming towards him.

He didn't stand there and sit still, he raised his hand at the black-clothed people who were rushing over, and he was the same dust as the light, and the moment that sword qi reached the group of black-clothed people, he activated his unique exorcism again!

A pitch-black shadow gradually appeared in the air, and then turned into a streamer chasing the sword qi away, and just when the group of black-clothed people pulled out the sharp swords in their hands one after another, wanting to resist this sword light, the shadow moved!

The black shadow seemed to have turned into a sword that could soar in the air, shuttling through the group of men in black with frightened faces, using a strange air force to bind them in the air, accompanied by the sound of sword light shuttling through the air from time to time.

With just these two moves, he solved the largest two clusters of black-clothed people, and not only that, but he didn't let go of those black-clothed people who were lonely.

Zhang Lingdao has a long sword in one hand and a short sword in the other, he is like a dancer floating in the rivers and lakes, dancing among this group of black-clothed people, but the other dancers are flying petals, and his accompanying dance is splashing blood flowers!

Dao Sheng's sword in his hand was like a tricky poisonous snake, from time to time into the hearts and throats of those people in black, after the previous transformation of the soul, he no longer had those compassion for life, but more determined to solve their pain.

By the time the two black-clad men who had struggled with the sword net and the light of the sword came to their senses, their companions had been reduced to corpses, and the demon who had slaughtered most of them was standing in a pool of blood and smiling at them.

For them, Zhang Lingdao's smile is actually the devil's smile, and every time he smiles, it means that a brother will fall in front of them forever.

Zhang Lingdao enjoyed this feeling very much, he finally understood why some people would be intoxicated in the rivers and lakes and couldn't extricate themselves, such unscrupulous killing, killing the wicked people in those mouths, it was simply an addiction, an addiction that could not be stopped, even he was about to indulge in it!

The shadow returned to him, and at the same time gave him back his sanity, and he came back to his senses, and stopped his steps, no longer chasing the men in black who had fled in all directions.

"I'm ...... What's wrong? Zhang Lingdao sensed that something was wrong before, although he was a person who longed for a career in the rivers and lakes, he was not a murderous demon king who was eager to taste blood.

He didn't have the strange penchant for killing people that he has now, so his previous state must have been some kind of special situation.

However, he didn't have the time to pay attention to these for the time being, and after all the black-clothed people at the water's edge scattered and fled, a big fat man with a bald head came out of the dense reeds, with a rosary around his neck, a demon scepter in his hand (that is, the weapon of the sand monk in Journey to the West), and a blood-red name on his head - Lei Xiao!