Chapter 23: The Shadow of the Evil God (3)

Wan Yan closed her eyes slightly, she was powerless to avoid the volley of crossbow arrows that were close at hand, but the tearing sensation caused by the cold arrows penetrating her body did not appear for a long time, and a huge insect head broke out of the ground in front of her.

"Goo!" The Yellow Spring Worm stood in front of Wan Yan, it opened its huge mouth to meet the rain of arrows and spewed out a large strong air current, most of the arrows were blown down and fell to the side, easily resolving Wan Yan's current crisis.

"It's a ghost!" Everyone was stunned by the sudden appearance of the insect queen, and Xuanyi hurriedly rushed to Wanyan and picked her up and ran wildly.

"Why are you back?" Wanyan said angrily, glaring at her.

Xuanyi smiled bitterly: "The things you gave me are gone." ”

"What!" Wanyan's body shook suddenly, her expression was extremely depressed, and she grabbed Xuanyi's arm: "But the box was snatched away?"

"Auntie, why are you still struggling with these at this time! Run for your life first! I'll tell you more later!" Xuan Yi clicked on the personal interface while running for his life and consumed the only two points of divine power left, and the internal force that was exhausted instantly returned to full, and the originally slowed down speed was raised again.

"Fuck! Why is this kid running faster and faster!" Some people continued to chase after the two of them after crossing the worm, but they didn't expect Xuanyi's speed to increase suddenly, and the distance was instantly widened.

Xuanyi threw the pursuer out of a distance, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a fierce wind swept past the scalps of the two, and the grass and trees along the way were cut into two neat sections.

A man stood in the way of their escape, and he raised his head, his eyes shining like a wolf.

The man hooked his fingers at the two of them, and his expression was cold: "Give me the things! He held a strange sword in his hand, the blade of which was more slender than ordinary swords, and its appearance resembled the Western sword that Xuanyi had seen in his previous life.

"Ghost Sword Wandering Dragon?" The trio of the Supervision Division, who were chasing after him, arrived at this time, revealing the identity of the man in one word.

The man glanced at the three of them contemptuously, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "Get out of the way!" The attitude was contemptuous, as if facing three ants.

"This... The face of the leader of the Supervision Department changed, he forcibly suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, as the power of the imperial court was shouted by a reckless man, which made him feel disgraced, but the difference in strength between the two was like a chasm, so that he had to show a flattering look on his face. He lowered his head and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Please take care of yourself." ”

"Hmph!" You Jinglong stopped answering, his wrist shook slightly, and a red sword qi visible to the naked eye slashed towards Xuanyi's arm, seeing that the posture was actually about to directly cut off Xuanyi's arm.

"Carving insect skills!" Xuanyi snorted coldly disdainfully, and his whole body was full of golden light, accompanied by Sanskrit chanting, and the whole person was extremely solemn for a while. The sword qi emitted by You Jinglong was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it was directly absorbed by the surface of Xuanyi's body, without making any waves.

"You also take my move!" Xuan Yi was extremely angry, seeing that the Buddha beads on his wrist were broken again, and he was forced to play two hole cards in just one day. With the help of the talisman charm, Xuanyi wielded the demon pestle to attack the dragon frantically, and there was a great tendency to turn the dragon stick method into a crazy wand method.

You Jinglong carefully avoided Xuanyi's attacks, and from time to time sent out a few sharp counterattacks, but all the attacks were taken by Xuanyi with his body undamaged, which made him a little stunned and put away his contempt.

"Hahahaha! Old ghost! Delusional bullying will be suppressed, do you want to have an old face!" A hearty laugh exploded in everyone's ears, and another group of people walked out of the dark road to join this multi-party competition.

You Jinglong frowned slightly, and sneered: "Thief kills, are you still comfortable as a court eagle dog?"

The man who spoke earlier didn't care at all, he staggered to the middle of the field and stood still, and then everyone saw that the person who came was actually a middle-aged monk in a gray monk's robe. Immediately after that, more and more soldiers poured out from both sides of the dense forest, surrounding the battle circle, and the sound of armor clashing metal filled the ears.

"Hehe, kid, you're very good!" the middle-aged monk smiled at Xuanyi, his eyes shining with approval.

"Disciple Zhenwu see Uncle Shi!" Xuanyi recognized at a glance that the person in front of him was the "Killing Monk" Jingkuan that his own body Xuanyi had seen in the Huanyu Sword Shrine, and Hong Yeyu, the king of Xichuan, finally relied on it to get out, and he was the veritable number one master of the Xichuan Palace.

"No, the old monk is no longer a monk in the temple, and he doesn't dare to be called an uncle. Jing Ku looked at Xuanyi carefully: "I became an abbot at a young age, and my future achievements are definitely not low." ”

Jing Ku shook his robe, raised his fists and demonstrated towards You Jinglong: "Old ghost, hurry up and get out of here before I get angry, with me today, no one can move this little monk." ”

You Jinglong's face was cloudy, he had fought with Pure Suffering after he entered the Grandmaster level in the realm, he was slightly inferior at that time, and now that many years have passed, the strength of this Pure Suffering may have touched the threshold of the Great Grandmaster.

"Oh, when will this martial arts be decided by you? Doesn't it make people laugh off their big teeth?" Everyone followed the prestige, only to see a wisp of green smoke rising from the ground, curling into an old man's figure.

"Boundless, you old immortal, not nested in your coffin, and running out to be scary. Jing bitter took a sip, but he didn't care about it on his face, but he was secretly wary in his heart.

Boundless and weird, the deep voice was like a life-seeking ghost, and everyone present felt cold in the back of their heads and panicked in their hearts.

"Except for this kid, you all get out of the way for me!" Wujiang pointed at Xuanyi: "This purple bamboo heart is not what you ants want to touch." As he spoke, he raised his hand, and several hideous-looking heads fell to the ground.

Everyone looked at it intently, only to find that the person who was beheaded was actually the arrogant supervision department trio before, and the three quasi-grandmaster-level masters lost their lives so easily in the hands of Wujiang, no wonder they underestimated the crowd and spoke wildly.

Now in the field, the three people of Jingku, Wujiang, and You Jinglong are standing on their feet, and no one has made a move, and the scene has become a strange equilibrium and solidified, and it is so silent and stalemate as time passes minute by minute.

After about a stick of incense, You Jinglong's eyes turned and he couldn't bear it, he gritted his teeth and took the lead in speaking: "Dao Shou, why don't we join forces to destroy this monk together, how about half of one person afterwards?"

"Boom!" Wujiang glanced at You Jinglong and laughed: "If you know each other, get out of me, and you want a piece of the pie with your three-legged cat's kung fu?"

Seeing that Wujiang rejected You Jinglong's proposal, Jing Ku secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and he quietly approached Xuanyi and protected the two of them behind him. All this was naturally seen by Wujiang, and he shook his head disapprerovingly, closing his narrow eyes slightly, looking like he was wandering out of the world.