Chapter 40
The Five Xuan Eight Demons are a few cultivators who have no sect and are extremely difficult to deal with in the past few decades, and some of them don't even have names at all, and the Umbrella Demon is one of them. These eight cultivators were either acting grotesquely or were obsessed with what they liked as if they had entered a demonic barrier.
In recent years, more than a dozen well-known cultivators in the Five Xuan Domains have been killed by people for unknown reasons, and some have even caused harm to their families, and it is said that the perpetrator is dressed in black and carrying a large umbrella on his shoulder. Two of the dead cultivators had already stepped into the Yin and Yang realm, and the reason for their killing was unknown to anyone, which only added a bit of mystery to the Umbrella Demon.
When he came out to walk and practice, what he was most afraid of encountering was this kind of casual cultivation with strange behavior and no scruples about doing things, Tang Lin didn't expect to meet one of the eight demons in this lotus town.
After listening to Tang Lin's story, all the disciples were not afraid, they just laughed for a while, and then continued to eat and drink. Tang Lin also breathed a sigh of relief, nodded at Zhang Zhao, and returned to his desk.
After everyone finished eating and drinking, Xu Nian also arranged a place to live, several female disciples lived on the third floor, and a group of male disciples lived on the second floor in a room for each two. Coincidentally, after dividing the room, Zhang Zhao, who was at the end of the line, was left alone and lived alone.
The day agreed by the three factions is tomorrow, Mo Suyan and the other female disciples will go upstairs to rest after eating, and the male disciples will hear that the lotus flowers in this town are beautiful, so they will go out to see them in a swarm. Zhang Zhao didn't follow, waited until they all went out, and went back to the room to meditate.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Zhang Zhao ran the Ten Thousand Souls Jue for a few weeks, except for some coolness all over his body, there was still no feeling of breath surging in his body, he leaned on the bed, remembered the terrible scar on the neck of the umbrella demon, and guessed that he must have experienced some hardship and almost survived, so he became strange.
It was getting late, on a road hundreds of miles away from Lotus Town, a team came from north to south, dozens of men in strong suits rode horses with spears in their hands, escorting a carriage slowly, on both sides of the carriage, there was an old man in a wide robe and big sleeves riding a horse, everyone was in good spirits, looking relaxed.
The team reached a long straight road, and in the distance they saw a man standing in the middle of the road. At the front of the procession, two knights looked forward on horseback and saw a man dressed in black with a large umbrella that was also black.
One of the two guards shouted, "Get out of the way of the people in front, someone passes." The umbrella bearer bowed his head and said nothing, just stood quietly in the middle of the road.
"Get out of the way. The two gunmen shouted loudly, one on the left and one on the right, and the two men intersected their guns, pushing flat against the ground, trying to knock the man in the way out.
"Peng" sounded, two guns carved with tiger head patterns just poked in front of the road, he opened the black umbrella to resist, I don't know what kind of material this umbrella is made of, two hundred refining spears can not pierce in, the two knights with horsepower all over the body, even the gun barrel is gradually bent, the two horses snort in the nose of the spur, eight horses' hooves on the ground and exert force again and again, but like a dragonfly shaking the stone pillar, can not push a cent.
As the carriage approached, the old man in the wide robe on the left shouted, "This friend, why are you blocking my way?
At this time, the two knights who were fighting with the umbrella bearer suddenly felt empty in front of them, and the umbrella bearer said that he would let it go, and took the black umbrella and walked gently between the two guns. The two knights suddenly couldn't hold their back, and they rolled forward with their horses and fell to the ground. They all broke their heads and bled and fell to the ground.
The two old men frowned slightly at this person's weightless posture, and the old man on the left looked at the black umbrella in the hand of the person standing in the way, and suddenly said, "Umbrella Demon?"
The two of them didn't dare to hold it up, and both jumped off the horseback: "May I ask Your Excellency, we have no grudge against you, why do we stand in the way and hurt people?"
"I'll look for the people in the carriage, and you open the door for me to see. Although the Umbrella Demon's voice was low and hoarse, his momentum was aggressive.
The two old men glanced at each other: "In the car is the merchant escorted by our Zhanjin Gun Gate, I wonder what your Excellency has to do with him?"
Umbrella Magic also ignored it: "Do you open it yourself, or do I open it?"
The old man on the left was about to have a seizure as soon as his eyebrows stood up, but the old man on the right stretched out his hand to stop: "Okay, let's open it." ”
As soon as he said that, he waved his hand, and the driver who was driving the car gently pulled the car door, only to see an old man in white sitting in the car, with his eyes closed, and a string of Buddhist beads in his hand kept twisting, and he muttered something in his mouth.
The umbrella demon looked coldly at the situation in the car, and hissed: "Feng Yishan, you are pretending well." ”
The old man didn't even dare to answer, but just sped up the speed of twisting the Buddha beads in his hand, and the sound of chanting the Buddha in his mouth continued. One of the two old men under the car said: "Your Excellency has recognized the wrong person, this is the shopkeeper of Shangguan, a big merchant in our Xuanjin Domain." ”
The umbrella demon gently took off the hat and threw it aside, he had short hair less than an inch on his head, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, staring at the old man in the car, his eyes stayed on the Buddhist beads in the old man's hand.
"Hehehaha. The umbrella demon suddenly laughed, his voice went from low to high, and his expression became more and more frenzied: "Hahahaha." ”
The two old men in front of the car saw that he looked crazy, and they were secretly on guard. Dozens of spear guards slowly rode forward, blocking between the carriage and the umbrella demon.
"I found another one, Feng Yishan, you said a name back then, and you were less tortured. Do you want to say it?" The Umbrella Demon stopped laughing, ignoring the actions of these people in front of him, staring at the old man in the car and yelling: "Do you want to say it?"
"Do you want to say it?" the Umbrella Demon's face grew hideous as he shouted, and then he walked towards the carriage.
"Your Excellency, don't deceive people too much. When the two old men saw the umbrella demon coming, they shouted, "Zhan Jin Gun Array." ”
Thirty or forty guards with guns stepped forward, raising their guns and stabbing them, and dozens of guns flew up and down, pointing in different directions. The Umbrella Demon walked over as if nothing was going on, and was about to hit the tips of the first few guns.
With a "whew", the black umbrella in the umbrella demon's hand suddenly opened, and the whole person spun at high speed, turning into a black cloud with the umbrella and rushing into the gun array.
No matter from which angle the gun-wielding guards stabbed down, they felt that they couldn't use their strength when they slipped their hands, and then even the men and horses were cut by the sharp edges of the black umbrellas, and blood splashed in the screams, and dozens of gun-wielding guards and horses were bleeding and fell to the ground, and they couldn't even stop him for a moment.
The Umbrella Demon easily broke through the gun array, but still walked towards the carriage unhurriedly. Seeing this, the two old men all shouted loudly, each with five-colored brilliance on their heads, and the yellow light in the hands of the old man on the left was sheng, condensing into a tiger-headed spear in front of him, rubbing his hands, and the tiger-headed spear spun at high speed in the air.
"Tiger Head Gold Diamond. The old man gestured and let go, and the golden spear shot straight at the Umbrella Demon's face with spiral energy.
"The silver tiger wags its tail. Another old man turned into a silver spear and flew high into the air, slashing straight at the head of the umbrella demon.
These two old men have been learning from the same teacher in the Zhanjin Gun Gate since they were children, and now they are both at the peak of the five qi realm, and the two of them have always been full of confidence in their combined attack technique with the qi gun, even if the umbrella demon is notorious, they also have the heart to fight.
Two spears made of true qi flew over, but the umbrella demon strode forward without care, and when the gold and silver spears were about to reach his body, he swung the umbrella like a stick and hit the gold and silver spears twice.
The two old men turned pale, and they felt that the spear they were condensing with all their strength was as if it had been eaten by something, and they had no feeling of resisting at all.
The two of them glanced at each other, and both raised their hands to emit a ray of light, forming a golden and silver spear swirling and intertwining in front of them, each with a head and tail in the shape of a dragon.
"Double Dragon Protector", the two old men controlled the two-color gun-shaped true qi coiled in front of them, and the shrunk stabbed to take a defensive position, and the approaching umbrella demon opened the black umbrella in his hand ajar, pointed his toes to the ground, and his body flew flat, and he crashed into the dragon-shaped true qi with a hard bang.
This is a pure collision of power, there is no trick, and the two old men combined together failed to withstand the blow of the umbrella demon, and they each spurted blood from their mouths and fell out separately to the sides. When the coachman saw this, he hurriedly jumped out of the carriage with his head in his hands and fled far away.
The old man in the car, who had just shrunk into a ball, suddenly bounced up, and threw his body towards the back, and the solid carriage made of thick planks and thin iron was lightly touched by his body glowing with five colors, and it was scattered like rotten wood.
The two old men of the Zhanjin Gun Gate, who were easily knocked down by the Umbrella Demon and vomited blood, forgot about the injuries on their bodies, and stared at the figure in amazement, unable to understand how this old shopkeeper, who had been escorted countless times, suddenly became a cultivator.
The speed at which the old man in the car escaped could not be said to be unfast, but as soon as the sound of the carriage cracking came out, the umbrella demon who had long expected his movements also flew out, stretched out his body in the air and grabbed in front of him, and as soon as he opened the black umbrella, a blood spring gushed out of the old man's body. Falling straight down in the air, the umbrella demon slowly landed in front of him with a black umbrella.
"Ahh The old man, who had fallen heavily to the ground, struggled to jump up, and the black umbrella swirled again, and his left foot was cut off by the ankle. Except for screaming, he couldn't move anymore.
"Tell me, who are they?" the umbrella demon put the open umbrella on his shoulder, and asked in a good time, "Name one, and you will die sooner." ”
The old man pressed his hands on the wound on his left leg: "I beg you, let me go." I really don't know. Before he could finish speaking, a black light flashed, and the old man's right foot fell to the ground.
"Oh. As the old man shouted in an inhuman voice, the umbrella demon said word by word: "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry, you think slowly, we have a lot of time." ”
He stared at the old man in front of him: "Feng Yishan, even if you don't say it, it doesn't matter, after I kill you, I will ask you about the whereabouts of your family, and cut them up one by one." On Huangquan Road, I will not be lonely for you. ”
As he said this, the Umbrella Demon's eyes glowed with a faint bloodshot glow, like a ghost in the night that had just darkened.
(End of chapter)