On this mountain road, the Fufeng City Escort must have taken the lead, protecting the three missions in the middle.

Several caravans and other travelers followed.

In terms of order, the Shimen caravan, which deliberately lagged behind, ranked sixteenth.

The mountain road is winding, and the narrowest place can only accommodate two cars in parallel, of course, sometimes when you turn into the col, the space is larger.

Therefore, the march of these teams is like a centipede, and the front and back are very long.

The road distance between the Shimen caravan and the escort was at least twenty miles. At this time, the escort team had already moved to the opposite end of the mountain, and the Shimen caravan was still on the top of the mountain here, almost able to look across the Wind Demon Mountain.

If Shi Er's family can see it in person at this time, I am afraid that he will be moved to tears.

After the tornado leaves the fan mountain, it always leaves a small tail to contact the ground, which looks like an antenna from a distance, but it is actually very thick up close, and it keeps sucking the energy of the ground into its body, and the wind circle expands again.

It moves at a speed that seems to be slow but fast.

At this time, the merchant on the mountain road also saw the wind demon attacking, and tried to turn the horse's head in exclamation, but more than a dozen horses were urged too hard, and the road itself was frightened and narrow, and one of them did not pull steadily, and even the cart and horse fell.

Some horses knelt on the spot, and they couldn't get up no matter how much they whipped.

Of course, more people threw off the carriage and ran backwards without saying a word.

Life is gone, what's the point of the goods?

Of course, the escort also saw the raging wind demons, although they were not afraid. Before it could rush in front of it, the general who led the team urgently ordered all the troops to run to the col, including the mission and the guards outside, and shrink into a defensive formation.

He knew very well in his heart that this team had nearly four hundred people, and the mountain road was narrow, and it was impossible for him to run past the wind demon in such a short period of time.

So he took out a wooden staff, slammed it into the ground, and shouted, "Fight together!"

Three hundred guards shouted in unison.

The wooden staff suddenly emitted a deep blue light, stretching out to cover the entire group.

This is carved from the branches of the Treasure Tree King, with some of its demonic powers and magical powers.

"Go to the bow!"

The general gave an order, and everyone untied their longbows, opened their strings and arrows to aim.

The arrows also glow blue.

"Shoot!"

Three hundred arrows were fired in unison.

With such a big target, it is impossible to miss it.

However, there are countless debris in the tornado, stones, mud and sand, and even the rubble in the ruins of the Ethereal Sect, which can act as a shield in high-speed movement.

Of the three hundred arrows, more than half of them hit these things, and only a hundred of them were thrown into the wind circle.

The guards saw more than a hundred points of blue light suddenly flicker, like static electricity in the clouds bursting open, and the wind demon let out an angry roar.

It is formless and incorporeal, and ordinary swords, guns and arrows are ineffective against it, but the Yuan Force attached to the arrow is the natural nemesis of all monsters, and the wind demon is not exempt.

Its pain is similar to that of a hundred arrows in its body.

But feeling the breath coming from the wooden staff, the Wind Demon's anger soared in a straight line.

Treasure Tree King!

The sworn enemy who caused it a catastrophe more than 400 years ago did not come in person, but sent such a team.

How could it miss this God-given opportunity for revenge?

As soon as it puffed up, more than 300 arrows spun around in the wind a few times, and suddenly returned the same way, whizzing towards everyone.

The speed of shooting back is faster than when it was off the string.

The blue light mask flickered, stopping them all.

But at this time, the wind demon also rushed to the top of the mountain and collided with the mountain rock.

Those huge rocks looked majestic, but in fact, the bottom had long been seriously weathered, and then they were violently pushed by the wind demon, and suddenly the inverted jade pillar generally went down the steep slope, and rushed out of an unstoppable frame in the rumbling noise, and some of them were split into two pieces, and they rolled together.

That's hundreds of thousands of pounds of mud, sand and rock, and the guards are at the bottom of the slope.

In the face of this catastrophic attack, the light mask was too thin, and no one was confident that it could be stopped.

Several messengers felt cold in their hearts, and they didn't dare to look more, so they turned around and hugged their heads.

Just as the boulder rolled down with the momentum of thunder, the phantom of a giant tree suddenly appeared above everyone, with its branches and leaves towering to the sky, no different from the image of the Treasure Tree King.

The falling rocks, which were larger than the grinding disc, were bounced off one after another after hitting the crown of the tree. Below this size, the stone fell through the crack in the leaf and hit the ground.

The members of the escort struck out one after another, knocking the fish out of the net.

The envoy of the Red Yan Kingdom was hit by the rubble in the center of his eyebrows, and a long bloody mouth was scraped out. But this little troublesome giant wood phantom obviously didn't intend to intercept it.

Grab the big and let go of the small, it won't waste its strength to block all the rubble.

The task of the escort team is related to the face of the demon country, and the treasure tree king specially allocated them more sufficient yuan power, but this power is not unlimited.

The tornado paused in mid-air, as if observing and thinking.

Of course, the rain of arrows of the convoy reminds it that the battlefield cannot be overstated.

After a dozen breaths, it has already swept to the back of the mountain, and with the mountain as a barrier, humans cannot shoot it.

The general strode up the ridge, using both hands and feet. Without his call, two guards followed. If you are passively beaten, no amount of strength is enough. They must fight back.

The arrows shot by the generals even have a faint red light, which is extremely damaging to the monsters.

However, this is the strong enemy that used to fight against the Treasure Tree King in the past, and the battlefield is the top of the mountain, the absolute home of the Wind Demon, and it is too simple to replenish energy here. Even if the Treasure Tree King is in person, it will not be easy to beat it up, let alone a few humans?

Ignoring their arrows, Tornado had already turned to the back of the mountain, mercilessly sucking the caravan into it.

In the screams, people, horses, cars, and goods went up to the sky together.

The color of the seeker changed, and the fugitives on the mountain road only hated themselves for having two legs less.

The Wind Demon grabbed the wagons and slammed them on the heads of the convoys.

You must know that the phantom of the giant tree is only a magical power after all, and it is not the presence of the Treasure Tree King, it will determine that the boulders and arrows in the face are from the enemy's attack, and they need to be intercepted; But the people and horses and goods falling from the sky are not aggressive, and the ancient wood phantom will no longer pay attention to it.

However, these things were swept up by the wind, and the wind speed combined with its own weight made it almost as powerful as a cannonball, and the power should not be underestimated.

Hundreds of people were crowded into the mountain col, and the Wind Demon's target was very concentrated. Ping Pong, a dozen guards and members of the mission were smashed into meatloaf by carriages and heavy objects before they could say a word.

Just by revealing this hand, it shows that the spirit of the wind demon is not low.

Several of the Mission's handymen were so confused that they turned around and ran off the distance, trying to get away from the killing field.

Under the nose of the Wind Demon, where can he escape?

They didn't have to run two steps before the storm swept them into the sky, and they didn't know when they would hit the ground.

Seeing that this trick worked, the Wind Demon immediately turned his head and went to grab a new caravan to throw.

The team in the rear was already empty, only hundreds of carts and horses remained in place, and the Wind Demon could use it when he slipped away, which was not only logical, but also very handy.

It seemed to have a good time, and after smashing it twice, it walked backwards along the mountain road, intending to scavenge for a few more tools.

The carriage took up a lot of space, and if it was thrown one or two more times, the mission and the escort would have no place to stand.

Separated by two or so hills, the Shimen caravan didn't know too well what was happening in front of them, only heard the wind whistling, and there seemed to be a huge tornado in mid-air.

The tornado swept in so much debris that it turned black and looked particularly evil. And its path seems to go back and forth, unpredictable.

In addition, it was the living person in front of him who ran back, shouting while turning on the crazy acceleration mode:

"The Wind Demon is coming, the Wind Demon is coming!"

Wind Demon? The legendary Wind Demon of the Ethereal Sect?

The caravan members were terrified, and ten thousand were glad they hadn't approached.

......

Now the escort team is tired of coping, but He Lingchuan, who is in the belly of the Wind Demon Mountain, is not paying attention to the tragedy on the opposite side, but to Fu Shanyue on the top of the mountain.

There was chaos on the official road, and no one had time to look up at the top of the main peak of the Ethereal Sect.

But just as the wind demon collided with the giant wood phantom, a small black dot jumped out and jumped down in two steps on the top of the mountain!

Fushiyama Yue!

He Lingchuan had been paying attention to his actions, and he also quietly approached the mountain, and then rode a rock sheep straight up the mountain, just standing where Fu Shanyue was standing.

The best view of the big picture is here.

This man single-handedly planned such a big mess, and then watched the excitement on the mountain, and saw it until now.

Of course, the distance from the top of the mountain to the official road on the opposite side is very long, and it is difficult for manpower to reach, and only birds with wings can cross it.

The more the drought and the more the mountains grow, the more wings and feet, and the more the people and mountains, the more the wings of the mountains.

Strictly speaking, it's not wings, it's the wide leather wings that he pulls out between his hands and feet, and then he can glide forward like a mole!

He Lingchuan muttered, "This thing is really well-equipped."

He rode a rock sheep, risked his life, repeatedly jumped horizontally between the cliffs and mountains, and hurried back to the official road.

However, Fu Shanyue was sliding towards the wind demon, and in less than ten breaths, he was swept into the raging wind circle!

It's like a leaf being swept into a whirlpool.

What does this mean? He Lingchuan was stunned.

But then the wind demons began to smash things down, wagons, goods, humans...... And Fushiyama Goshi!

People fall from the sky, and they are dizzying. But He Lingchuan's hard-earned eyesight still found Fu Shanyue from the dozens of people who fell at the same time.

In the wind circle, there are so many messy things that knock each other, and then they are slammed to the ground by the wind demons, and ordinary people are crippled if they are not dead. But this guy's body was really like iron, and after landing on the ground, he rolled and got up, dodged left and right, dodged left and right, flashed the two carriages that fell from the sky, and then rushed to the messenger group.

"Fishing in troubled waters?" He Lingchuan squinted, "Let me see who your target is!"

Now there is no safe place in the mountain pass, and it is all up to the dexterity of the guards to protect a few messengers from hiding in XZ.

Fu Shanyue jumped to their side in two vertical jumps.

Normally, if he dared to approach the mission like this, the guards would inevitably drive him away as soon as possible. But now that these people's attention is in heaven, how much guard do they have against "people"?

There are people everywhere in the sky.

"Be careful!" Fu Shanyue screamed and knocked down the envoy of the Chiyan Kingdom.