The demon shadow pursued the ghosts and gods, but was blocked by the sparkling sword light that appeared from the colorful sword blades, and could only watch the hundreds of thousands of ghosts and gods leave.

The sporadic sword light is like countless stars, forming a vortex-like galaxy, spinning non-stop......

At this point, the hundreds of thousands of ghosts and gods who formed an ancient formation were truly out of danger, but the ancient formation they formed had not yet dispersed.

However, by this time, these ghosts and gods were already pale, as if they had a serious illness, and they looked like they were dying and dying. Even the bodies of these ghosts and gods have become a little transparent, and they are no longer the same as before.

The Tang Dynasty warrior monk didn't care to say much, and quickly took out a lot of gourds.

Click!

Click!

The gourd shattered, splattering with strands of bright red blood.

Immediately, thunder flashed out of the blood, causing the blood to turn into a blood mist in the sky, and it was sucked into the mouth and nose by many ghosts and gods.

After a few breaths, the blood mist dissipated.

The Ancient Array dispersed.

The pale face of the hundreds of ghosts and gods gradually improved, and the translucent body gradually became solidified.

"It turns out that these ghosts and gods don't have real bodies, and they don't have real flesh and blood. I don't know what means they relied on to manifest their physical bodies. However, when their bodies become transparent, they can recover from their injuries by sucking blood, which is too mysterious!"

Zhao Peng sighed in his heart, but he didn't feel terrified. Just because of the rampant killing in this martial arts world, many of the things that Zhao Peng encountered belonged to immortality, and if you die, I will die, Zhao Peng has experienced life and death many times, how can he mind that these ghosts and gods rely on sucking blood to heal?

However, because at this time, Zhao Peng looked at the Tang Dynasty monks differently.

Originally, in Zhao Peng's impression, although the Tang Dynasty warrior monk was silent, he did not look like a person who could kill others and kill people for blood.

"All this blood comes from my Warrior Monk's Hall!"

The Tang Dynasty warrior monk glanced at Zhao Peng deeply and said, "In my martial monk's hall, there are three thousand warrior monks, all of whom have the strength to enter the martial arts Xuanmen. Every twenty years, every warrior monk in the Warrior Monk Hall will sacrifice a fox's blood to support these ghosts and gods here. ”

I see.

Zhao Peng took a deep breath, he thought that the Tang Dynasty warrior monks were killing people everywhere, and they were all masters, so he got these blood containing the mystical qi of heaven and earth, but he didn't expect that this blood was actually contributed by those warrior monks in the Tang Dynasty Hall in the Eastern Soil.

For some reason, Zhao Peng was a little disappointed when he got the news......

After the ghosts and gods returned to their state, they dispersed the ancient array, galloped away in all directions, and fell to the ground again, turning into soybean-sized firelight, attached to the cold ground.

The ground was scorched by flames, condensing into droplets of water.

At this moment, a fresh breeze blew from nowhere.

The breeze contains fine sand.

The sand fell to the ground, sank into the droplets, and slowly took root and sprouted, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, growing small mushrooms one by one.

Then there was a faint glow that was released from the mushroom, like a sparkling light.

"You and I should leave. ”

The Tang warrior monk bowed to the mushrooms near and far, and returned the same way with Zhao Peng.

Leaving the ground, passing through the waterfall, reaching the ground, the wild goose flew in the air, and the two jumped on the back of the wild goose again.

The wild goose spread its wings and flew and pointed directly at Zhaojiashan.

At this point, it was just before dawn.

There was no light in the night sky, the sky and the earth were pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

After a while, a glimmer of light appeared from the eastern sky, which meant that the sun was rising, and after a few breaths, a little glow appeared in the distance, illuminating the mountains and rivers, bathing Zhao Peng, the Tang Dynasty warrior monks and the wild geese under their feet in the morning sun, as if dyed with a layer of bright golden rays.

The Tang Dynasty warrior monk's eyes were far-reaching, he did not dodge or shy away from looking directly at the east sun, stretched out his hand to the end of the infinite sky, and said: "In my eyes, you are like this sunrise!"

Zhao Peng looked indifferent and said, "So what?"

The Tang Dynasty warrior monk said: "Since you are the rising sun, you can't fall suddenly! If the rising sun falls, the world will be pitch black, and you will fall into boundless darkness forever!"

Zhao Peng said: "So what are you trying to express?"

The Tang Dynasty warrior monk said: "When you are fighting with people, you like to fight in close quarters the most, and even if the opponent's martial arts strength is far superior to yours, you can also gain the upper hand in hand-to-hand combat, which means that you have an innate killing talent, which can even be said to be outstanding in the world." When you can fight fiercely with people, every inch is short and one is dangerous, and the closer you are, the more dangerous it is. The farther away you are, the safer it is. ”

"When others are fighting, there are many who stand far away, casting various martial arts methods on each other, martial arts techniques and martial arts secret methods are exchanged and used, and the stronger ones are exerting small or big magical powers on each other, and there are very few like you, rushing to the side of others every time, killing people to life and death!"

"Those who stand far away from others in fierce battles, even if they can't fight, because they are far away from the enemy, they can turn around and run away! When you are fighting, you are in close hand-to-hand combat, and you are only a few feet away from the opponent, and even close to the enemy, you will not even have a chance to escape......

After finishing speaking, the Tang Dynasty warrior monk stared at Zhao Peng, waiting for him to answer.

Zhao Peng does not have the martial arts strength of the Tang Dynasty monks, and his physical body is far less powerful than the Tang Dynasty monks, and he can't look directly at the sun like the Tang Dynasty monks, he squints his eyes when he stares at the rising sun, so when he has a smile on his face, the whole face appears in a state of "making a face" that makes the Tang Dynasty monks cry and laugh.

Zhao Peng looked at the Tang warrior monk with this grimace expression, and said: "Fighting with people is killing each other in life and death, either you die or I die, I will definitely do my best to kill the other party, so as to protect myself." Even you say that I have an innate talent for killing, and if I don't use this talent, but instead retreat to the next best, stand far away like everyone else, and use martial arts methods with the enemy, wouldn't this be equivalent to abandoning my martial arts?"

"Self-abandoning martial arts?"

The Tang Dynasty warrior monk repeated it in his heart, groaning slightly, his eyes had changed a little, but he said in his mouth: "You can't die!"

"Haha......"

Zhao Peng couldn't help laughing out loud and said, "Although Your Excellency is kind to me, and you are the old friend of my father Zhao Lie, but with this relationship alone, Your Excellency is afraid that you can't manage so much, right?"

"Hey......"

The Tang Dynasty warrior monk sighed and said, "From this point of view, I am not qualified to care about you. But ......"

Zhao Peng asked, "But what?"

The Tang Dynasty warrior monk said: "When you conquered the Hai family and the refining family, you first killed Jin Feng, and then killed Hengjian Nu and Chen Adou in the Green Spirit Emperor Capital, if it weren't for the fact that the emperor was not very hostile to you, I was afraid that even the emperor would die in your hands." You say, these heroic disciples who crossed over from the ancient road have all died in your hands, and the forces behind them will forget about it?"

"Yingjie's son, Jin Feng's martial arts talent is rare, and even his brain is not easy to use, thinking that everyone in the heavens and the earth should get used to him, if this person is not the grandson of the Dragon Monarch of that Junshan, relying on the reputation of the Dragon Monarch, I don't know how many times he has died, he can also be regarded as a hero?

Zhao Peng shook his head indifferently, and was very disdainful of the Yingjie disciples that the Tang Dynasty warrior monk said. It's just that he was a little puzzled that the Tang Dynasty warrior monk could casually say the names of Hengjian Nu and Chen Adou.

After thinking about it, Zhao Peng remembered the strange expression of the Hengjian slave when he killed the Hengjian slave, and immediately a thought appeared in Zhao Peng's heart, "Could it be that the Hengjian slave saw the Tang Dynasty warrior monk standing aside through the golden diamond puppet, and was afraid that the Tang warrior monk would kill him, so he shot at me like crazy...... It should be, the mysterious master who secretly helped me came and went without a trace, and what the golden diamond puppet observed could not be a mysterious master. And in addition to the mysterious master, among the many powerful masters in this martial arts world, I am afraid that only the Tang Dynasty warrior monk is willing to go to the Green Spirit Emperor to help me. The horizontal sword slave should want to exchange my life for a glimmer of life to keep him alive. ”

The Tang Dynasty warrior monk asked, "No matter how rampant they are, they can compare to you?"

Zhao Peng looked deeply at the Tang Dynasty warrior monk and said, "I never take the initiative to bully others!"

There is a good reason for that. ”

The Tang Dynasty warrior monk said: "After you entered the gate of martial arts, although you killed a lot of people, it was others who came to provoke you first, and in the final analysis, you were just to protect yourself." At your age, fourteen or fifteen years old, you are so murderous, which is rare in the world. However, I want to ask you, are you really not afraid that others will come to your door and seek revenge on you?"

Zhao Peng said: "These people are all people from outside the territory, people who come from across the border, their foundation is not in our side of the martial arts world, even if the forces behind them want to seek revenge on me, it is not an easy task." If it was easy to cross the border, why had I never heard of the Ancient Path before, let alone any foreign masters coming to our side of the martial arts world?"

The Tang Dynasty warrior monk shook his head slightly, his smooth head shone in the sun, and the light made Zhao Peng slightly dizzy, and he said: "You can understand that your thinking is much more careful than that of ordinary teenagers. But don't you be afraid, what if someone knocks on your door? At that point, don't expect me to help you. I am a Tang Dynasty warrior monk, and my duty is to guard the Tang Black Market and suppress that legendary beast. Although I am an old friend with Zhao Lie, I gave you a peach talisman and took you to the underground for a tour, the original love was already a grievance, why should I help your Zhao family?"

The words of the warrior monk made Zhao Peng feel a little unhappy in his heart.

Zhao Peng turned to look into the distance, and the Luoshui River was faintly visible in his sight, and he was getting closer and closer to Zhaojiashan. He pointed in the direction of Zhao Jiashan and said lightly: "After my father has no news, my Zhao family has faced many crises, and I don't see you, the 'old man', come to help my Zhao family, how come my Zhao family has not been destroyed?