"Quack! Since you don't want this weapon, then give it to Lao Tzu! ”

In the dark night, a few arrogant voices suddenly came from all directions, and then everyone felt a yin wind coming, with a strong smell of blood.

"Not good! This is the Demon Monk."

Feeling the abnormality of his body, Ling Yunkai's face suddenly changed, and he was about to take back the Dao Weapon Xuanguang Mirror in his hand, but unfortunately it was already too late.

With a light hand, the Dao weapon had already flew, and after a closer look, it fell into the hands of a person on the roof in front of the courtyard, with a big red robe and a bronze beast mask on his face.

Beside the red-robed man stood a monk covered in black robes.

Both of them are demonic monks, and the aura displayed at this moment is also unobstructed.

"Big brother, aren't these people stupid, they don't even want Dao weapons, since you don't want them, I have to take them away"

The black-robed monk said with a 'hee-hee' smile.

As soon as he said this, Ling Yunkai and everyone were immediately enraged, snatched the Dao weapon, and if he didn't leave, he even stood there mocking them.

The anger in the hearts of many people has been ignited, but they don't dare to act rashly, because the two demon monks standing on the roof are not ordinary.

The cultivation of the two people, one is the seventh level of supernatural powers, and the other is the eighth level of supernatural powers, the Jindan realm, everyone is not afraid.

But the red-robed monk, the eighth tribulation of divine powers, is different, and no one present can compare.

Even a genius disciple like Ling Yunkai didn't think that he could withstand the Wind and Fire Tribulation, the seventh and eighth layers seemed to be only one weight apart, but Ling Yunkai understood that if he didn't survive the Wind and Fire Tribulation, he was powerless to resist the other party at all.

But just watching the two of them take the Dao weapon away from him so 'just and brightly', of course he was unwilling.

Even if the other party was a demonic cultivator with the eighth level of divine powers, Ling Yunkai was not reconciled.

Ling Yunkai put his eyes on the people around him, glanced at them, and found that everyone's eyes were on fire, obviously because the words of the black-robed monk had angered them.

Of course, it was also because this Dao weapon fell into the hands of these two demon monks.

Ling Yunkai gestured to the leaders of several forces with his eyes, and several people immediately nodded to each other.

The forces of these previous parties, for the sake of Dao weapons, united to fight against Ling Yunkai and them, wanting to force Ling Yunkai away.

As a result, before he could make a move, two more Demon Dao cultivators came, although there were only two of them, but the strength of the two of them was a few points stronger than Ling Yunkai and his party.

What's more important is that now that the Dao weapon has fallen into the hands of these two people, so at this moment, the leaders of these forces immediately turned around and united with Ling Yunkai to fight against the Demon Dao cultivators.

One second ago, they coerced Ling Yunkai to open them, but in the next second, they were going to unite with Ling Yunkai, I have to say that the speed of these people's face changes is so thick-skinned.

"Shoot!"

Now that they have decided, of course Ling Yunkai and them will not drag it out, after all, they dare not guarantee that these two Demon Dao cultivators will not escape.

Especially that red-robed monk, the eighth-level cultivator of supernatural powers, if he was bent on leaving, all of them would add up, and it would be very difficult to stop each other.

Therefore, they can only make a sudden move now, just like the other party's surprise attack, to catch the other party by surprise and leave the two behind.

Ling Yunkai was the first to strike, and before he finished speaking, he used his magical powers, and several golden sword rays flew out from his fingertips.

Shoot towards the two demonic monks on the roof.

Obviously, this is a metallic divine power, and judging by its power, it is not even weaker than the Great Freedom Xuanjin Sword Qi of the Feather Sect.

The moment Ling Yun made a move, the others, of course, did not stand and watch, but all made a quick move.

Suddenly, all kinds of supernatural powers were extremely shining in this dark night.

"When there are many people, do you think that there is great power?"

Seeing everyone's attack, the black-robed monk not only did not show the slightest fear on his face, but still looked excited.

"Demon clouds!"

The black-robed monk shouted, and a blood-red demon cloud appeared above Xiu Ran's head.

"Suck me!"

The blood-colored demon cloud appeared in front of the black-robed monk, immediately boiling, and then suddenly emitted a majestic suction.

In an instant, Ling Yun opened their attacks and sucked them all in.

Grunt!!!!

The blood-colored demon clouds that inhaled these attacks were suddenly like magma erupting, constantly boiling, and it seemed that they were about to erupt in the next second.

"Hmmm! Not good! ”

As if sensing the strangeness of the blood-colored demon cloud, the black-robed monk's face suddenly changed, and the ability of the demon cloud to devour and attack was very strong.

But at this moment, because the absorbed power is too much, it may have exceeded its capacity.

But the black-robed monk still struggled to maintain it, because he knew that once this blood-colored demon cloud broke out, then the power of the backlash would definitely be able for him to drink a pot.

He regretted it a little, regretted that he had pretended to be forced like this, and that he should not have absorbed so many attacks at once, which caused him to have some 'indigestion' at the moment.

It's like eating a fat person in one bite, indigestion, and uncomfortable swelling.

He was going to suffer much more indigestion at the moment.

But fortunately, he is not alone, and there is a companion by his side.

"Humph! Tell you not to absorb too many attacks every time, now it's okay, I finally know that I have suffered a loss"

"It's so ambitious, you can't completely control this demon cloud at all, so don't absorb too many attacks, otherwise once you back, your cultivation will go with the wind."

"This time, I'll be by your side, if next time, I'm not there, you'll be the only one, what will I do with you?"

The red-robed monk snorted coldly, and the face in the bronze beast's mask also showed a trace of unhealing, but although the black-robed monk was counted in his mouth, he did not look at it from the sidelines.

Instead, he quickly made a move to help the black-robed man suppress the blood-colored demon cloud, and the red-robed monk made a move, and within a breath, the blood-colored demon cloud instantly calmed down.

And Ling Yunkai's attacks were also completely 'eaten'.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?"

Seeing the attack of dozens of them being 'devoured' by a blood-colored demon cloud, Ling Yunkai was very surprised.

Among them, there are many monks with the Golden Pill Realm, and the magic powers of each of them are not weak.

As a result, it was completely blocked by a blood-colored demon cloud emitted by this black-robed demon monk.

This black-robed monk is just a cultivator of the Jindan Realm, and the monk is only comparable to him. But the former can block the attack of dozens of people.

How not to shock Ling Yunkai, even he himself did not have such means.

Thinking of this, Ling Yunkai's face became even more gloomy.