Watching his figure quickly move away and disappear into the night, I didn't chase him.

This old thing deliberately hanged Zhang Jingyuan on the side of the crooked neck tree, and deliberately waited for me here to delay time, there must be a plan.

I dispersed the illusory black lotus around me, and my figure flashed in succession, shooting towards the courtyard on the mountainside.

When I returned to the courtyard, I found that there was no Mo Yi and the old beggar on the top of the attic, and my heart sank. Around the courtyard, there were no traces of destruction of the traps and the like arranged by the old beggar and Mo Yi, and even the Gu worms that Lan Yao had arranged around the attic were fine.

But they were gone!

The attic of the courtyard was empty, and there was not even a ghost in sight, nor any signs of a fight.

What does this mean?

It shows that someone quietly entered the attic, and when Mo Yi and the others did not react, they were directly abducted.

In terms of strength, if they can suppress Mo Yi and them, there must be many veterans in Longhu Mountain who can do it. However, to be able to let Mo Yi and them be controlled and taken away without the slightest resistance, how many people in Longhu Mountain can do it?

Let's not talk about Mo Yi's body having the token of Yama, just the stupid dog's side, if it provokes it, directly summon a large number of Yin soldiers, even if it can't overturn Longhu Mountain, but it will definitely make some noise.

My heart had sunk to the bottom because I felt like the worst I had guessed had come to me.

I looked at the first peak hidden in the night in the distance, my eyelids jumped, I took a deep breath, and walked straight out of the courtyard and down the third peak.

When I came to the foot of the third peak, several figures appeared in front of me, all of them middle-aged Taoists with swords, their eyes flashing, staring at me vigilantly, blocking my way.

"Get out of here!"

I said coldly, "I don't want to kill, don't force me!" ”

One of the short-haired middle-aged Taoists said in a cold voice: "There is an order from the Heavenly Master's Mansion to ask Mr. Zhang to stay in the third peak, and until the cause of Uncle Jingyun's death is ascertained, Mr. Zhang must not take a step out of the third peak......"

Before he finished his words, I went straight to the shot.

The figure flashed, rushed in front of him in an instant, and smashed his fist into the chest.

He couldn't dodge it, and directly blocked it in front of his chest.

"Bang~"

With a muffled sound, the short-haired middle-aged Taoist flew out directly, snorted, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

The sword in his hand is not mortal iron, otherwise it would not have been possible to block the bombardment of my punch. However, even if he blocked, the impact of my punch caused him a small internal injury.

"Array!" The injured short-haired middle-aged Taoist roared.

In an instant, the figures of those middle-aged Daoists flickered, surrounding me, and the steps under their feet were very strange, constantly changing figures, and it was difficult to know where they would land next.

At the same time, as their figures flickered around me, they continued to swing their swords at great speed, and the illusory runes lingered around, gradually forming a rune light shield, enveloping me in it.

At my feet, a chain of illusory runes appeared, quickly wrapping around my legs, spreading rapidly towards me, trying to bind me completely.

I didn't want to waste time with them, and at this time, I had suppressed a lot of anger and murderous intent in my heart, and I was trying my best to control my emotions and not go out of control.

"You're looking for death!"

The black lotus mark on my chest squirmed, and the subtle rhizomes burst out, instantly intertwining with the illusory rune chains that wrapped around my body, frantically breaking and devouring them.

At the same time, there were many black rhizomes like spiritual snakes that burst towards the few middle-aged Daoists who were constantly swimming around me, and the golden rays that lingered around those middle-aged Daoists couldn't stop these black rhizomes at all, and they were directly pierced.

"Sneer......"

Those middle-aged Dao people were shocked, and swung their swords at the same time to throw out Dao Dao talismans, trying to block those black rhizomes, but there was no effect.

Their bodies were pierced by those black rhizomes, some of them hurt their arms, some of them hurt their legs, although they were not some fatal injuries, but after those black rhizomes pierced their bodies, their bodies trembled, and the formation could not be maintained in an instant.

Although I don't know the formation, it's not difficult to break the small formation composed of these people, and it can be broken by brute force.

After they were injured by the black rhizome, the black rhizome frantically devoured their flesh and blood, making them cry out in pain, and some even fell directly to the ground and rolled and curled up, which showed the extent of their pain.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a hurried voice came, and a figure was rushing towards this side quickly.

In the time between breaths, that figure appeared not far in front of me, it was the old goatee.