What does a title like Huang Nineteen Ye represent? It is a household name in the Northeast. That's what Yellow Immortals are called, that is, weasels.

This is an extremely large race, and there are different honorific titles according to the level of their path.

The strongest of the Yellow Immortals should be the one who is revered as the 'Yellow Immortal Ancestor', who is said to be the patriarch of all the Yellow Immortals, living in seclusion in the depths of the ancient mountains.

There are also Huang Xian Taiye, Huang Xian Tai Milk or something, the main words of the generation are ranked down, and in a certain generation, the number is used, for example, Huang Liuye, Huang Erye or something, the old man opposite has been honored by the folk Huang Nineteen Ye, which means that the generation is not low.

If it is a young Huang Xian, he is not qualified to be called a master, and most of the districts have a name similar to a living person, such as loess, yellow skin or something.

Those who can bring the word "lord" are not fuel-efficient lamps.

These are all folklore, I didn't believe it originally, but right now, Huang Xian is right in front of me, what else is there to believe it or not?

"Huang Nineteen, it's polite." I shouted sincerely, after all, it was a Baojia Immortal from the black land, and I still felt kind in my heart.

The old man squinted at me a few times and smiled.

"Your Excellency Jiang Du, am I Changshan, give me more advice." The black-scaled male demon smiled and clasped his fists.

"Surname Chang?" It dawned on me that it was a snake demon.

The snake demon in the Baojia Immortal is surnamed Chang, and he is obviously a junior snake demon, and he is not qualified to be called 'master'.

"Mr. Chang, you're welcome." I replied.

"Well said, well said." Chang Shanmo flipped his hand, and a sharp sword with a narrow blade and a length of about one meter two or three appeared in his hand, and I couldn't see where this weapon came from.

The cyan demonic power shook, and the thin sword made a buzzing sound, and the bloodthirsty meaning spread.

"Why, control yourself." The red-clothed banshee sitting on the bear demon's shoulder scolded coldly.

"Yes." The snake demon Chang Shanmo turned around and saluted, and when he turned back, the killing intent had already been suppressed.

My heart is cold, but now I understand it all.

This red-clothed banshee, who looks small in figure and with a young face, is the one with the highest rank and the deepest path among the four demons.

I didn't dare to let go of the fart after I was reprimanded, and Huang Xian, who was called the lord, also obeyed the order, which is enough to explain the problem.

Could it be that the villainous banshee is actually an old monster who is qualified to be crowned with honorific titles such as too milk?

It should be the same, she can sit on the shoulder of the bear demon at will, she is qualified to be the master of ceremonies to preside over the wedding, and Sima who has the ability to reprimand does not dare to squeak, all kinds of signs show how high her rank and status are.

No man shall be disguised, and no sea shall be measured.

This old saying also applies to monsters, if you judge demons by their appearance, they are looking for death.

This kind of thing is not as simple as eating and drinking water on the monster?

"Xiaome, you try the depth of this one first, I'll sweep the formation."

Huang Nineteen Ye took another sip of wine, so ordered.

It seems that I am very polite to him, this guy is very useful, if so, I don't plan to do it first, let the snake demon be the vanguard, if the snake demon brother is not my opponent, Huang Nineteen Ye will make a move.

In this regard, the banshee in red did not intervene, and seemed to acquiesce.

"Okay." Chang Shanmo responded, and the next moment, the long black-scaled snake tail behind me flicked, and four or five snake demons suddenly appeared in front of me, but the sword style was different, some raised their swords to stab my heart, and some stabbed to the head and ribs, the angle was extremely tricky, and the speed was super fast.

If it weren't for the blessing of the forbidden arts, and the ability to lock my eyes with improved vision, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to see the route of the sword clearly?

The cyan demonic power soaked into the four sides, bringing a heavy mountain of pressure.

This is a sense of coercion that can only be experienced by those who face the battle, and the onlookers cannot experience how terrifying it is.

There was a tingling sensation in the back of my head, and I immediately realized that all the sword styles in front of me were blindfolding, and the real killing move came from behind, and the snake demon's movement was extremely treacherous, and it was impossible to prevent it.

I snorted coldly, waved my hand, and with a whin, the soul sealing chain hook on the left side had been thrown behind me.

With a loud bang, the chains and the rapier collided halfway.

Rumble! Another chain, bursting with cold flames, slammed back.

Airplanes!

The basilisk seemed to dodge the thrust, and I felt a biting chill at my ankles.

I didn't have time to think about it, as soon as I used my feet, I bounced up, and I flipped my body halfway, and the two chains smashed my head and face against the snake demon who was sticking to the ground and making a sword.

I haven't learned ancient martial arts, and there is no way to fight, which is indeed a shortcoming, and it invisibly reduces the lethality.

But the Ghost Fire Boiling Forbidden Technique is strong enough, and the power of blessing is also enough, so I can strengthen the speed of my attack and the strength of my body, shorten the reaction time of more stimulation, and rationalize the counterattack, which is what people often call one force down ten times!

Even if he doesn't have the ancient martial arts method, he can still beat him.

The snake demon's eyes were shocked, he shook his tail violently, and countless sword flowers shook out of the thin sword in an instant.

Jingling, sparks splashed, the thin sword, the snake tail and the two soul sealing chain hooks kept colliding, and the yin fire raged and burned away, but it couldn't ignite the snake demon with demonic power to protect the body at all.

However, he was below, but I was attacked from top to bottom, and it was the snake demon who suffered.

In the midst of the screams, several volleys were carried out, and the chains made intimate contact with his gloomy black-scaled face several times, and the snake demon rolled out of the distance under the firelight and the flashing chain shadows.

"Whew!"

The snake demon roared angrily, and a carp rolled up, kneeling there on one knee, his face was swollen, his clothes were burned out of holes one by one, black smoke was emitted all over his body, and the black scales in some positions were shattered, and cold snake blood flowed out, but it was burned into black mist by the cold flame.

He spat out the scarlet snake letter, and raised his head sharply, and the two snake eyes stared at me fiercely, but he didn't dare to rush up.

I had already turned my head and landed steadily, shook the chain on my right side, wrapped it around my arm, pointed the snake demon's face with the hook at the front end, shook my head and said, "Changshan, you can't!" It seems that you have to join forces with Huang Nineteen Ye, otherwise, I am worried that I will suck you to death at once, you and I don't have any deep hatred, I don't want to kill. ”

"You!"

Chang Shanmo shouted angrily, poof! Spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Boom."

Huang Nineteen Ye poured a sip of wine loudly, the shabby robe was swollen, surrounded by demonic energy, and he stepped forward step by step, his white beard trembled, and his squinted eyes opened a little.

He looked at me, then turned his head to look at the seven unyielding and eight unwilling Chang Shan, and said in a condensed voice: "Mr. Jiang really has two brushes, these few times, you are not wronged, Xiaome, put away your pride and killing intent, hold Yuan Shouyi, have a good mind, and definitely not underestimate the enemy, let's have a good fight with this little brother." ”

"Yes, Nineteenth Master."

Chang Shanmo stood up, walked over, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Huang Nineteen Ye.

His emotions returned to the normal range in a few words of Huang Nineteen Ye, as if he had not been drawn by me, and this kind of mental training fell in my eyes, and I was deeply shocked.

The fame of the Baojia fairies is loud and famous, and they are always prestigious, and it is really not without reason.

When the two demons converged, I felt that the pressure around me had increased by more than four or five times, and I couldn't help but be secretly surprised, and I was on guard.

The old man of Huang Xian raised his neck and poured a sip of wine, then backhanded the big wine gourd on his back, and a blade suddenly slipped out of his cuffs, and the cold light shining under the ghost fire was actually a short knife of dark cyan color.

The short knife was only more than a foot long, and it seemed to be tucked away in his cuffs, and when I looked closely, my heart was cold.

I saw that this knife was particularly thin, the back of the knife was only five millimeters thick, and the blade was already a tenth of a hair, which showed its sharpness, not to mention that there were dozens of talismans engraved on the handle and blade, this is a short knife that can be infused with demonic power, a sharp weapon for killing.

When I saw this knife, I remembered my own black dagger.

That thing can't be carried by the Seven Spirits, otherwise, I really want to use the short sword infused with the mana of yin fire and the short knife of the old man of the Yellow Immortal to have a sword battle!

But the soul sealing chain hook controlled by the wooden arm is actually not bad, I think, if you hit it hard, it will definitely not be cut off by this short knife, so it will be done.