Chapter 292: Demon Cultivation Under the Moon
Zhao Fu immediately figured out why he felt something was wrong just now.
It's these people, all of them not breathing!
A person who does not breathe is clearly a dead person!
Zhao Fu's scalp was numb, but he still directly stretched out his hand, grabbed the throat of the relatives in front of him, and then slowly exerted force.
"Who are you?"
The man didn't have any expression of struggle, he just looked at Zhao Fu with a pair of empty eyes: "Stinky Daoist, be nosy, go die!" ”
In an instant, a cold light appeared in the darkness, and an extra dagger appeared in this person's hand, slashing straight towards Zhao Fu's throat!
Zhao Fu snorted coldly, such a method could not hurt him at all, I saw him raise his foot and kick this person in the abdomen with one kick.
Boom!
With a sound, this person actually collapsed directly into a cloud of black mist!
"Sure enough, it's not an ordinary person, who is pretending to be a ghost here?!" Zhao Fu shouted, and the iron sword behind him was grabbed by him in his hand, and then placed on the ground, and the tip of the sword sank slightly into the ground.
And those who greeted their relatives actually floated up one by one at this time, rushing towards Zhao Fu like ghosts, everyone's expressions began to twist hideously, and a terrifying demonic aura was released from their bodies.
"Hmph, Demon Dao Monk, you have the ability to come out and fight me!"
There was a faint arc of electricity in Zhao Fu's eyes, he slowly stretched out his hand, the thunder gathered in his palm, and seeing that no one responded, he directly pushed the thunder forward.
"Break your demonic methods first!"
With a loud shout, the thunder suddenly exploded, and countless arcs of lightning burst into dazzling light in the darkness, and all the people affected let out a scream, and then vanished!
The thunder itself is the most masculine and rigid force, just to restrain ghosts and evils.
In an instant, the place became empty, leaving only a sedan chair, which looked very infiltrating in the moonlight, thinking of the woman in the sedan chair, Zhao Fu walked forward quickly, wanting to rescue the woman.
But suddenly, the sedan chair began to writhe, and it turned into a man-tall beast, with no head but a body, with six legs, and black patterns on the surface of the body.
This kind of strange beast Zhao Fu had never seen before, and even Huo Ling'er couldn't recognize it, so it could only be attributed to the demon cultivator's use of means to conjure.
The belly of this beast is the inside of the palanquin just now, and the bride is also in its belly, only to see its body jump slightly off the ground, and then go directly into the ground!
"Earth Escape Technique?!"
Zhao Fu was a little surprised, after all, he hadn't mastered this kind of escape technique, and it was not an immortal technique that was so easy to practice.
"Thick Earth Technique!"
He sensed the location of the fierce beast with his divine thoughts, and the spiritual power in his body surged out and sank into the ground, instantly making the ground in front of the fierce beast very solid.
But this did not stop the beast from fleeing into the distance at a very fast speed.
The thunder and fire wings suddenly stretched out behind Zhao Fu, and since he met it, he couldn't sit idly by, so he chased after him directly.
Although the Earth Escape Technique was very fast, it was still not as fast as Zhao Fu's secret technique, and Zhao Fu's body was three feet above the ground, trying to find a way to make this fierce beast stop.
One after another immortal spells were unleashed by him, bombarding the ground, but they couldn't hurt the fierce beasts hiding under the ground.
In this way, he chased and fled, quickly away from the official road, and came to a barren mountain, which was full of wild beasts, and no one would come here at all.
Before the moon set, Zhao Fu looked forward and saw that the moonlight here was actually gathered and converged towards one place.
There are people here who use the yin qi in the moonlight to cultivate!
The fierce beast under the ground was also heading towards the place where the moonlight gathered, Zhao Fu stopped, and knew in his heart that it was the demon cultivators here who used their means to snatch the bride's.
He landed on the ground, walked briskly, and saw a man with a disheveled hair standing in a clearing, dressed in a black robe, with a big red flower on his chest!
The man looked at Zhao Fu, an uninvited guest, with a cold smile on his face, and a wound at the corner of his mouth extended upward, cutting his cheeks, revealing bloody flesh.
The headless beast has appeared (this chapter is not over!). )
Chapter 292: Demon Cultivation Under the Moon
Beside the man, a bloody mouth appeared on the round belly, with hideous fangs, and the bride sat in the belly of the beast, still unconscious.
Zhao Fu looked at this terrifying and weird side coldly, and slowly clenched the iron sword in his hand: "Demon cultivation harms people, I will never spare you!" ”
"Hahaha, just because you're a little doll, you want to rebel against me? The wind is coming! ”
The man laughed twice, and the last two words were like thunder, and the wind around him suddenly tightened, and invisible winds instantly wrapped around his body.
Then he slapped his palm on the ground, and the ground under Zhao Fu's feet directly turned into a mire, and in the mire, a pitch-black hand stretched out, as if it was scorched by flames, and grabbed Zhao Fu's leg directly!
Even a few tentacles stretched out from the mire, along Zhao Fu's legs all the way up, tightening fiercely!
Zhao Fu was shocked in his heart, and a golden light suddenly released from the iron sword in his hand, and then he raised the iron sword high and smashed it down!
With a bang, the mire was smashed out of a big hole, but soon the pit was filled with silt, and Zhao Fu's body was constantly pulled down, as if he was going to hell!
"Hahaha, it's just blood food sent to the door, I didn't expect the blood to be very strong, this is an unexpected joy."
Demon Xiu laughed wildly, stretched out his hand and kept touching the body of the fainting bride next to him, and his eyes flashed with an obscene gaze.
Zhao Fu, who saw this scene, was angry, but Huo Ling'er's words made him wake up like a dream.
"What you see is not necessarily true, what Demon Cultivator is best at is manipulating people's hearts." Huo Ling'er said lightly, as if to remind Zhao Fu.
Zhao Fu slowly calmed down, and then he closed his eyes directly, and the divine thoughts in the sea of consciousness surged, covering a distance of one zhang in a radius.
Under his divine thoughts, he can really see the surrounding scene clearly, where there is a quagmire, where there are tentacles, everything is just his illusion!
Demon cultivation manipulates people's hearts, and the illusions they create can also be fake and real, but ordinary illusions can't hide the exploration of divine thoughts at all.
However, the slightly stronger monks created illusions, even the divine thoughts could not be distinguished, but fortunately, this time Zhao Fu encountered the former.
Zhao Fu snorted coldly, dragged the iron sword and flew forward, the thunder and fire wings released a terrifying roar, but in the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of the demon cultivator.
Demon Xiu seemed to be surprised: "How can you get rid of the illusion so quickly?" Could it be that you are a disciple of the Qianyuan Sect? ”
"I'll tell you these words when you die!"
Zhao Fu roared angrily, and the iron sword in his hand was thrown out by him suddenly, and several sword shadows suddenly appeared on the iron sword, flying forward!
Chapter 292: Demon Cultivation Under the Moon