Bayun Mountain is located in the eastern part of Liangguo near the border, the mountains stretch for dozens of miles, as the first line of defense to guard the eastern part of Liangguo, there is a sand field on the other side of the mountain.

Every time the Nine Kingdoms experience a chaotic war, the Liang Kingdom is always regarded as the poor child on the battlefield, especially the thirty-mile battlefield behind the Bayun Mountain, which has buried countless haze bones, the sky on the battlefield is always crimson, and the air is full of grievances of those who died in battle.

For some demon cultivators who don't follow the right path and go to the side door, the death qi and resentment here are undoubtedly their best tonic.

Some mortals who are trapped by their livelihoods, as long as they have some tricks, also gather in this kind of place to fall into the grass, and from time to time go to some poor villages around to plunder.

However, a strange thing happened in this desert a few days ago, it is said that some demon cultivators from neighboring countries came here to absorb resentment for cultivation, and since then those rogues have disappeared from this desert inexplicably.

Among those foreign demon cultivators, there are even the Blood-Winged Bat King and the Red Pink Fox Mei'er, both of whom are well-known on the border of the two countries, and now they want to come here to make a fortune, which will inevitably attract the attention of the Refining Sect.

Before Chen Man and the brothers traveled this time, Elder Nangong Liuyun had told him that if he could get the head of one of the two of them, he would be able to receive a marrow cleansing pill when he returned to the sect.

As night fell, all the outer disciples of the Refining Sect gathered in one place, and on the scale of thirty or forty people, several bonfires of all sizes were raised.

Chen Man silently found a secluded corner, separated from everyone by a small sand dune, he first meditated cross-legged and ran the method of absorbing qi of the Vajra Jue, and then took out a yellow book and looked back and forth in his hand.

The desert at night was unusually cold, in stark contrast to the blazing heat of the day, and the wind blew on Chen Man's body like a blade, mixed with a faint smell of blood.

Suddenly, the surrounding wind was fierce, and the bonfires where everyone was sitting were all overturned, and countless sparks rolled on the ground a few times before merging with the yellow sand, Wang Yong and Xia Cheng frowned together.

Xia Cheng's hand was already on the cloth bag hanging from his waist, and he squinted vigilantly around him, and at the same time asked the six people around him, "Where did Chen Man go?"

The six people also noticed something strange around them, and one of them muttered with disdain on his expression, "No matter what that kid does, what ability can be compared to us." ”

Obviously, this person's impression of Chen Man is not very good, in his opinion, Chen Man may have given Xia Cheng some sweetness in private, so that he was able to hug the thighs of this team in this mission.

Especially when everyone walked to the border of this battlefield and was about to enter before entering, Li Qing and Wang Yuanzeng secretly stumbled Chen Man no less than three times, but Xia Cheng helped him block it in various ways.

At this moment, Chen Man didn't know when he was standing beside Xia Cheng, and the person who was dissatisfied with what he had said before just glanced at him coldly, and he didn't mean to make a big fuss.

Both of them know that this time and place are not suitable for them to have infighting, the person who underestimated Chen Man before only thinks that Chen Man is self-aware, and Chen Man doesn't treat him as a clown?

"What's going on?" Chen Man asked Xia Cheng out loud, and he also noticed something strange in the smell of the air.

Xia Cheng's nose twitched slightly, as if he was catching some smell around him, and after a while, he squinted his eyes and slowly spoke, "I hope I won't run into the charm so soon." ”

When Chen Man heard a new word, he wanted to figure out what it meant, and then continued to speak to Xia Cheng, "Charm, what is that?"

"Those demon cultivators' methods are endless, including the means of feeding mortals with their own demonic qi and turning them into puppets, and mortals who have not cultivated their bodies will become half-human and half-demon once they eat demon qi and drink demon blood, these half-demons still retain their self-awareness, and they don't know pain or fatigue when they fight, and they are called ghosts. ”

Xia Cheng knew everything and said everything, and popularized some common sense to Chen Man that he had never been exposed to, but as soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw a group of figures in the distance walking towards this side from the wind and sand.

Just as Xia Cheng squinted his eyes and probed carefully, Wang Yong had already stood up from the ground as if he were facing a great enemy, and warned everyone, "Everyone is close to each other, be careful and guard your surroundings!"

As soon as Wang Yong's words fell, everyone immediately executed, even the six people on Xia Cheng's side were no exception, Chen Man was pushed into the crowd by Xia Cheng, and Xia Cheng walked towards Wang Yong with a cloth bag in his hand.

Almost when Xia Cheng walked to Wang Yong's side just now, a miserable scream suddenly sounded in the group of outer disciples, and everyone in shock was frantically looking for the direction from which the scream came from.

Chen Man is familiar with this kind of voice, when he used to do business to block roads and cut paths, he often saw dead people and even killed people with his own hands, and some people whose psychological quality was not up to par would scream hoarsely before they died.

As everyone's eyes looked into the middle of the crowd, Chen Man saw a ragged "person" with green skin as if he was poisonous, and he was piercing the heart of an outer disciple with one hand.

With a good hand, the black tiger plucked out his heart, and this time he crushed the heart of the outer disciple, I am afraid that this senior brother will not understand how he died until he dies.

When everyone around saw this bloody scene, they were all frightened, some people were covered in cold sweat and kept retreating, and some people were completely frightened, and their legs were weak and they sat on the ground.

After the "man" pulled out his bloody right hand, he turned his head to Chen Man's side as if he had sensed something, looked at Chen Man and smiled slightly, like a fierce ghost with a peach blossom face.

At the same time, Xia Cheng, who was standing in the distance with Wang Yong, suddenly shouted, "Chen Man be careful, use the magic weapon quickly!"

Chen Man saw that after the half-demon ghost glanced at him, he disappeared into the crowd with an outrageous speed.

Chen Man also wanted to do something to protect himself, and when he heard Xia Cheng's reminder, he inevitably felt a little bitter in his heart, magic weapon?

Before Chen Man could think of a countermeasure, he felt a gust of wind rushing towards him, and a blue face flashed in front of his eyes.

When the Wei Mei came to Chen Man's face at a lightning speed, he also happened to smash a punch into Chen Man's chest, and when the two punches met between the two, a strong gust of wind erupted, and Chen Man actually took the powerful punch of the Wei Mei.

They were evenly divided into fists, and then Chen Man took advantage of the momentum of the fist of the ghost to take a few steps back, and a fireball slammed up on his right hand, and he threw it towards the ghost without hesitation.

After the fireball technique hit the ghost's body, it instantly ignited its whole body, and for a moment it was like lighting a torch under the dark night sky, and the ghost struggled in the flames before quietly dying of anger.

Before the crowd had time to applaud, a scream rang out again from the periphery of the crowd, and thirty or forty people at the same time moved away from the place where the scream came from.

After standing on his heels, Chen Man saw that there were three ghosts surrounding a senior brother to death, the poor outer disciple was punched in the head, his chest was pierced by a hand, and now there was a ghost biting his neck, as if he was sucking fresh blood.

Xia Cheng and Wang Yong both looked angry when they saw this, and the two of them sacrificed their magic weapons at the same time, Xia Cheng still had a cloth bag inside, and Wang Yong took out a paper crane from his sleeve and threw it.

The cloth bag arrived first, and swept towards the three-headed ghost from a height less than three inches from the ground, the mouth of the bag suddenly opened, and a dazzling light shot out of the bag, and the ghost who was still biting the neck of the outer disciple was pierced through the cold, and was paralyzed to the ground with no life, and the other two ghosts reflexively ran away when they saw this.

After the paper crane was thrown out by Wang Yong, it was actually good in the wind, and it grew into a body larger than an ordinary crane in a short time, as if it had spiritual intelligence, and it flew away with a charm.

This paper crane flies very fast, usually used by Wang Yong as a mount, but at this moment it only leaves an afterimage in the air, turning into an arrow and quickly catching up with a ghost, only to see that the paper crane wings fanned, there was a strong wind from behind the charm to the ground, and then the paper crane quickly pounced and locked the two shoulders of the charm with two claws.

Then Wang Yong, who caught up, slid off the ground and slid in front of the paper crane, and stepped on the head of the ghost, Wang Yong's entire calf was blessed by the aura, and he stepped on the head of the ghost into the yellow sand in a very domineering manner.

Blood splattered, green blood splashed out and then fell on the yellow sand, accompanied by a sneering sound, curling green smoke rose on the yellow sand, and a lot of yellow sand was corroded by this terrible blood.

If Wang Yong hadn't collected his feet in time, I was afraid that his leg would have been useless.

The last remaining ghost didn't run far, and saw that the two of their kind died tragically at the hands of Wang Yong and Xia Cheng, and this ghost also aroused bloodthirsty ferocity, so he didn't run away at the moment, and turned around to fight with Wang Yong.

Wei Mei smashed his fist at Wang Yong's head, and before the fist arrived, the fist wind was already whistling in Wang Yong's ears, but Xia Cheng also rushed here at this time, and threw out a fireball almost at the same time as Wang Yong.

The fireball technique of the two of them can condense a fireball that is obviously larger than a human head, far better than Li Qing's half-I don't know how many times, Chen Man is ashamed to see it.

The two freaks threw out a fireball at the same time, and after smashing it on the body of the ghost, it quickly exploded into a ball of flames, and after the firelight dissipated, the ghost didn't even have any bones left, which was even more thorough than what Chen Man did.

It's just that the next moment, a sound similar to wailing suddenly sounded in the wind and sand in the distance, and then a figure flashed from the wind and sand, and about two hundred figures approached everyone at the same time on the yellow sand.

When Wang Yong and Xia Cheng saw those figures, they both felt a little big, and there were outer disciples around Chen Man who sat on the ground in fright, and the others also had some frightened looks on their faces.