Seeing that his head was caught by Wang Muyang, the disciples of Nanmao Sect became nervous.

"What are you doing stupidly?"

Xuan Liang was anxious and shouted, "Quickly release that vixen!" ”

However, the disciples of the Nanmao Sect looked at each other, but none of them moved.

"What are you all doing, do you want to watch me get killed?" Xuan Liang was anxious, he was the head of the Nanmao Sect, was he so worthless in their eyes?

As a result, all the disciples of the Nanmao Sect looked at the great monk who had not spoken.

Wang Muyang's heart was also full of confusion, these disciples of Nanmao Sect didn't listen to their own heads, what were they going to do to see a monk?

"Kill him!"

The great monk, who had never spoken, suddenly spoke.

"You ......"

"Bang"

Without waiting for Xuan Liang to speak, the great monk slapped Xuan Liang in the heart.

Xuan Liang spat blood from his mouth and looked at the great monk in disbelief: "You...... You're not...... Dharma Neng Monk! ”

A sneer hooked the corner of the great monk's mouth: "I only found out now, it's too late!" ”

Seeing Xuan Liang fall, Wang Muyang's eyes sharpened, and he looked at the great monk and asked, "Who are you?" ”

The great monk said lightly: "Like the sky! ”

Wang Muyang was taken aback.

The demon monk is like the sky, that is a famous demon in the same era as Yu Zhenzi. He came to reincarnate himself, named himself like the sky, and attracted many believers, which can be described as extremely powerful.

"Aren't you dead?" Wang Muyang said in disbelief.

"Yes, I was dead, but now I'm alive!"

The demon monk smiled evilly: "Wang Muyang, I really didn't expect that you did what Yu Zhenzi couldn't even do back then, but you did it." ”

"Give me the devil's sword and ghost hand, otherwise I'll kill Bai Qiqi right now!"

While speaking, Rutian waved at Bai Qiqiyi, and Bai Qiqi's whole person flew over, and Rutian grabbed Bai Qiqi's neck.

"Uh......"

Bai Qiqi felt breathless, and his expression was very painful.

"Stop!"

Wang Muyang took out the demon knife that had been wrapped from his back and threw it at the demon monk Rutian.

As soon as the sky saw it, he immediately let go of Bai Qiqi and reached out to catch the devil's hand.

At this moment, Yue Qingling, who was hiding on the top of the main hall, jumped down, grabbed Bai Qiqi, and pushed him to Wang Muyang's side.

Wang Muyang's eyes were quick, and he raised his sword to cut off the trapped demon lock on Bai Qiqi's hand.

Bai Qiqi, who had recovered his demonic power, instantly became energetic and shouted: "Be careful, the demon monk is very powerful, don't let it get the devil's knife and ghost hand!" ”

Hearing this, Wang Muyang bit his fingers, smeared the blood on the Five Emperors' Money Sword, and threw it at the demon monk Rutian.

The Five Emperors Money Sword flew straight towards Rutian, but its speed was obviously much slower than before.

Last night, Wang Muyang consumed a lot of money in Zhongnan Mountain, and it was really not something that could be recovered by cultivating casually.

Rutian saw that he was about to get the devil's sword and ghost hand, and the Five Emperors Money Sword suddenly flew in front of him, cutting a long opening in Rutian's hand.

Rutian instinctively retracted his hand, but when he looked up, Yue Qingling jumped up and grabbed the devil's hand.

"Dare to snatch my magic knife, look for death!"

As the sky was furious, he used his strength and hit Yue Qingling's back.

"Poof"

Yue Qingling got the devil's knife and ghost hand, but he was hit in the back by Rutian, and flew straight out, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

However, the Demon Sword Ghost Hand was still in Yue Qingling's hand, rushing towards Yue Qingling like a flying arrow like the sky.

Seeing this, Wang Muyang summoned back the Five Emperors Money Sword and slashed towards Rutian.

Rutian was taken aback, and hurriedly used his strength to resist the Five Emperors Money Sword.

To Wang Muyang's surprise, Rutian actually caught this sword with his bare hands, and the Five Emperors Money Sword was slashed in Rutian's hand, as if it was cut on a steel plate, not to mention that Rutian was slashed, not even a single sword mark was left.

"Is this guy made of titanium?" Wang Muyang exclaimed in his heart.

Blocked by Wang Muyang, Rutian took two steps back, and shouted to the disciples of the Nanmao Sect behind him: "Why don't you go and snatch the devil's knife and ghost hand for me, you don't want the antidote, do you?" ”

Only then did Wang Muyang know that it turned out that these disciples of the Nanmao Sect had been poisoned like the world, no wonder they listened to him so much.

Seeing the disciples of the Nanmao Sect rushing towards Yue Qingling, Wang Muyang swept the Five Emperors Money Sword, and the spiritual power and sword qi flew the disciples of the Nanmao Sect who rushed up.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Rutian slapped Wang Muyang with a palm, forcing Wang Muyang to resist.

"Wang Muyang, although you are very powerful, but you consumed a lot last night, I don't believe that you can still exert your strength last night!"

As he spoke, he slaughtered in front of him again.

Obviously, Rutian was secretly observing everything, and he knew everything well, but he never had the opportunity to snatch the devil's knife.

Needless to say, Wang Muyang's whereabouts and the plan to lure Wang Muyang here must have come up with it.

As far as Xuan Liang's ability is concerned, even if he can think of this plan, I'm afraid he won't dare to really do it.

Just when Wang Muyang and Rutian were holding each other, the disciples of Nanmao Sect rushed to Yue Qingling again in order to survive.

Bai Qiqi hurriedly went up to protect Yue Qingling.

However, Bai Qiqi's ability is special, but his demon power is not so strong, and the disciples of the Maoshan faction are all experts in catching demons and driving away ghosts.

Six or seven Nanmao Sect Taoist priests dealt with Bai Qiqiyi, and they also had runes and magic weapons in their hands that were specially used to deal with monsters.

Soon Bai Qiqi was a little overwhelmed.

Wang Muyang was also very anxious, but he was restrained by Rutian, and he couldn't spare his hand to help Yue Qingling at all.

"How?"

Rutian laughed wildly and said, "Jiuli Sect Master, Zishan Spirit King, and you, you have worked so hard to attack the Quanzhen Dao, but you didn't expect that I would benefit from the fisherman, right?" ”

Wang Muyang scolded in his heart.

In the supernatural world, everyone thought that the demon monk Rutian was dead, and no one could have imagined that he would profit from the fisherman in the future.

"Hurry up!"

However, Rutian was obviously a little anxious, and shouted at the disciples of Nanmao Sect.

Those disciples of the Nanmao Sect immediately felt that their internal organs were bitten by something, and they did not dare to disobey Rutian's order for a long time.

In order to survive, they also fought hard, shouting and launching a fierce attack on Bai Qiqi.

In addition, several Nanmao Sect disciples had already rushed to Yue Qingling's side while Bai Qiqi and Wang Muyang were being restrained.

"The devil's sword and ghost hand are mine, and the unification of the devil's path is just around the corner!"

Rutian laughed loudly, as if the devil's sword and ghost hand were already in his hand.

"Bang"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and those Nanmao Sect disciples who rushed towards Yue Qingling were directly rushed away, and even some of their arms could be cut off and fly along with their bodies.

Wang Muyang and Rutian were both stunned, and hurriedly looked at Yue Qingling.

I saw that Yue Qingling had already stood up, exuding black qi all over his body, his hair was scattered, and he slowly raised his head.

When Yue Qingling raised his head, Wang Muyang suddenly gasped.

I saw that Yue Qingling's eyes were red now, and he was murderous.

Wang Muyang's heart was already half cold, and his eyes fell on the demon sword ghost in Yue Qingling's hand.

The rune paper attached to the demon knife ghost's hand, as well as the yellow cloth that wrapped the blade, had fallen off at some point, and now the entire knife was in Yue Qingling's hand.

"It's broken!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Muyang's heart was completely cold.

I wish you all a happy New Year's Day, all the best, a happy family, a wide range of financial resources, all the way up in 2019, go to the peak of life, and marry Bai Fumei!

(End of chapter)