Chapter 283, the demons danced

Thirty miles north of Gangneung, there is a place with undulating peaks and valleys, called Devil's Rock. Legend has it that thousands of years ago, this place was swallowed by the Stygian Sea, so although the mountain is high, it is full of gravel and holes, caves are numerous, and there are always ghosts crying and wolves howling when a thousand winds blow every night, which is very terrifying, so it is called Devil's Rock.

This place is also a veritable forbidden place for villagers living in nearby villages - in addition to the terrifying magic sounds, legend has it that there are often ghosts and monsters here, and ordinary people will be killed by unjust spirits when they see them. So over time, even in the blue sky and daylight, few people will approach here, let alone this rainy night.

In the darkness of the nightmare, several black rays of light swept through the sky, and then plunged headlong into the Devil's Rock. Thousands of caverns didn't get them lost, but landed accurately and calmly in an even darker and quieter place after a dizzying flight... In the darkness that the naked eye could not see, a pair of eyes with terrifying fluorescence had already stood in place with their vague figures, apparently waiting for a long time. There was no one talking inside the huge dead silence, let alone talking, until the few black streamers descended, and the crowd ushered in a restless restlessness.

"Oh, it's been a long time."

With a chuckle, he pulled the cloak that covered his face, and the black heart opened his mouth with a chuckle, but no one dared to question it, until his voice fell, and in the corresponding direction, an old man with a withered description finally spoke.

"Blackheart, you're too late."

As soon as he spoke, the crowd around him, who seemed to want to say something, fell silent, and they didn't dare to speak again.

"The lesson of the unconfused Shengmi is that it is only because I want to meet an important old friend that I delay the trip. I hope that Shengmi will forgive me. ”

Blackheart didn't annoy him, just bowed his hand to apologize.

"Oh? The slave family is curious, what kind of person will be the old friend who can make the black heart care so much~"

At this moment, another person spoke in the other direction of the darkness - even if the black curtain was like ink, it still could not stop the curling fragrance emanating from her body, like a peony blooming at midnight. Extremely fragrant and charming. However, before the woman could finish speaking, another, more rugged voice joined the discussion.

"Okay, drunk and dependent! We are here today to talk about business, to seduce the little white face, and turn back to your own land to solve it. ”

His sturdy physique can be vaguely seen in the darkness, even if he is a giant in the general sense, I am afraid that he will not be able to reach such a terrifying height, and his muscles and flesh directly occupy a considerable area, and no one dares to approach. Even this guy is angry when he even speaks. No concern for others.

"Giggles~ Jia Luohuang laughed, the slave family is the most happy with a brave man like you."

The voice of the Hehuan faction was so sweet that it was greasy, but this opening still made people perceive a hidden murderous aura... Who in the Demon Sect is the one who is willing to suffer? Since people have made a move, there is naturally no reason not to fight.

The breath in the cave was suddenly suffocated, and the abbot of the Garan Temple, who was the first to speak, had no intention of mediating, and the other people standing in the cave did not dare to speak... But on the contrary, they are more afraid than anyone else that a big war will suddenly start here, and they can only be used as the cheapest cannon fodder at that time.

"Huh. Everyone, listen to me. ”

At this point. Although he was only a newcomer, Xiu Weishang faintly caught up with the black heart of the older generation to speak again, only this time, he stepped out of the way and let out the man who had been standing beside him and was silent - in that black robe. A few locks of gray hair faintly appeared.

"Although I am late, I have invited an old friend who knows me from the past, and I believe that my friend will be able to help you in this plan and subvert the right path in the world!"

"Friends? Hmph, black. I think you forgot the rules of the Holy Religion, and not only were you late, but you even brought outsiders here? Do you think that no one in the Holy Sect dares to compete with you!? ”

The Evil Buddha Confusion Shengmi, who was the first to speak, seemed to be very dissatisfied with Blackheart's approach, and under his resentment, he heard a sudden sound of breaking the air in the darkness, and a powerful palm blow with a strong palm wind rushed directly to the white-haired and black-clothed man - Blackheart was beside him, but he never stopped him, because he knew very well that the old bald donkey of Confusion Shengmi didn't really want him to get off the stage, but just wanted to try to see if the "friend" he brought was qualified enough to participate in this matter...

Of course, if the strength is insufficient, of course he doesn't mind using this excuse to kill the other party directly!

This is the case within the Holy Sect, although there are not so many twists and turns, but the law of the jungle is directly and cruelly reflected here.

Of course, since Blackheart didn't make a move, of course, it was because he had absolute confidence in the "friend" he brought.

…

The palm wind came to his body, blowing a few gray hairs in front of his forehead, but the man was unmoved, and let the palm wind that opened the mountains and cracked stones pour directly into his body.

There was a muffled sound of "bump", and the terrible palm wind smashed directly on Liuying's body, but it was like a gust of wind passing through the valley, and the momentum was huge, but in fact it did not play any role, and it seemed to disappear out of thin air.

The only change was to lift the black cloak that had obscured his face, revealing a grim face and flowing white hair. Then, he naturally waved his right hand, and a dazzling sword light that pierced through the darkness appeared out of thin air, stabbing in the direction where the palm wind had just hit... He's not a casual bully, and the power of his counterattack is surprising.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, where the sword light fell, a blood-colored Buddha seal suddenly appeared, and the sword light was shattered together, turning into a surging wave of qi that swept the audience!

"Ha, I'm ashamed to say that this friend's surname is a famous shadow, and all the wonderful people..." A shallow smile rose at the corner of Heixin's mouth, and with his introduction, the group of demons and monsters in the dark finally gradually recovered from the previous lightning-like attack.

Flowing Shadow!?

In the past few years, the dense forest outside the Wonderful Heaven has not only been a forbidden place for the righteous path in the world, but many demon cultists who want to sneak in there have not been able to get any good fruits. Mo Xue is under the sword, but he has never been merciless.

"I believe that you already know a little bit about this friend, I think you can start discussing the action of Hanhai Shushan this time."

As soon as these words came out, although the bigwigs who had just talked to each other had their own plans in their hearts, they finally knew that this was not the time to quarrel, so they settled down one after another, waiting to discuss major matters. And those "little characters" who usually call for wind and rain on their own territory don't even dare to breathe at the moment...

Originally, the black-hearted Blood Refining Hall was still slightly lacking in the old forces of several other holy sects, and its status was also the lowest, but now it has found such a top master... The status of the Blood Refining Hall suddenly turned over, but it overwhelmed the other three even more. Judging from the original situation, the abbot meeting at this moment should be the Evil Buddha Immortal Saint Mi who made the previous move, but after the incident just now... Although it's hard to say whether Liuying can really compete with him, at least, the strength of this demon fox has definitely reached the level of Taishang Mystery, coupled with the black heart whose strength is also extraordinary, at this moment, the Confusion Shengmi has long lost the ability to suppress the Blood Refining Hall.

Of course, Hei Xin took a step forward, and with a wave of his hand, a gust of wind swept through the grotto... Everyone was stunned.

"Ladies and gentlemen! My Holy Sect is a thousand-year-old Taoist system, and it is supposed to dominate the world, but hundreds of years ago, it was conspired by those righteous hypocrites, so that we were hidden in the mountains and wilderness, far away from the prosperous Central Plains... This revenge has to be avenged! ”

The black heart paused, and then took two steps forward.

"Now, it's a godsend! Qingyunmen Qingye Dao people will soon go to Hanhai Book Mountain to ask for the ancient sword of the Treasure of the Sect, the world's righteous way heard the news gathered in Hanhai Book Mountain, the black heart here to offer a plan, I hope you will find out one or two. ”

"Giggles~ The slave family is going to listen to the blood refining hall master coming one by one."

"Today's events have already been calculated in detail, according to the black heart's opinion, the gathering of righteous and famous families is a great opportunity for us to gather and annihilate! We should arrange in advance to gather troops around Hanhai Book Mountain, and when those hypocrites kill each other, we can send troops to attack the mountain, and when the time comes, we will go both ways, and we are still worried that the righteous path will not be destroyed when they are ambushed on all sides? ”

"Hmph, the black-hearted hall master is very calculating." Faintly snatched away by the black heart to command the full strength of the group of unconfused Shengmi, of course, will not give him a good face, at this moment, he showed his figure from the darkness, twisted the bloodthirsty red beads in his hand, and his words were not without irony.

"According to the monk, he thinks that the righteous path is not so easy to fight, right?"

Unconfused Shengmi continued to speak

"Although Aoba is young and his sharpness is almost unstoppable, he is not an unwise person, expecting him to fight for the Immortal Ancient Sword and Hanhai Shushan? Hmph, besides, it's a gathering of heroes in the world, does anyone really dare to risk the world's condemnation to hurt people? ”

"I agree with the monk."

At this moment, Jia Luohuang also came out of the darkness - it turned out that the leader of the Holy Witch Cult turned out to be a huge monster with the head of a lion head, he held a long-handled mace in his hand, and his body was covered in armor, and he was not angry.

"Giggles~ Are the two of you too eager, in the opinion of the slave family, I'm afraid the black-hearted son still hasn't finished speaking, right?"

After smiling skillfully, Blackheart laughed loudly and continued to speak

"Ha, the worries of your predecessors are naturally saved by black hearts. But please rest assured, on that day, there will be a big battle on this Hanhai Book Mountain, about this matter, the black heart is willing to guarantee the head of the item, if there is a mistake, although you are leaving, today's discussion, as if the black heart has never mentioned. (To be continued......)