Chapter 57: Booby-Trap

Fang Yun was in the middle of a fierce battle, and suddenly he heard a terrible howl in his ears.

"Brother Fang, be careful!"

Zhou Xin watched six roads with his eyes and listened to all directions. When I looked up, I saw a huge bat-like black shadow falling from the sky in the night, and as soon as I made a move, it was a rolling miserable green mist, silently attacking Fang Yun. Zhou Xin was suddenly shocked, with an arrow string, and when he raised his hand, three arrows broke through the sky.

Sizzle!

The castration of the three arrows was extremely fast, a distance of more than ten zhang, and it passed in the blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the green mist. Only a sneering sound could be heard, and as soon as the three arrows came into contact with the miserable green mist, puffs of white smoke immediately rose from their bodies, and before they could reach the black shadow, they turned into white smoke and dissipated.

"What a strong corrosion!" Zhou Xin's heart shook.

Whew!~

The ghost cried in his ears, and a strong crisis enveloped his heart. When Fang Yun heard Zhou Xin's lawsuit, he had already noticed it in his heart. At this time, I heard the sound of screaming, and without thinking about it, the aura was activated, and a majestic energy swept out. Within ten zhang, all the mine slaves snorted and were shocked by the aura.

I could only hear the sound of sneering, the strength was fluctuating, and the invincible green mist of the black-robed man encountered the peak aura of the clouds above that was so thick that it was exaggerated, and it was suddenly turned away, and it couldn't penetrate it.

"Huh......" The black-robed man was slightly surprised, this was the first time he had encountered someone who was not afraid of his poisonous mist corrosion. He didn't know that Fang Yun's internal force had infiltrated Zhu Guo's jīng qi, and he was the least afraid of this kind of poison.

"Die for me!"

After a slight sigh, the black-robed man reached out with his palm, and his right hand turned into a miserable white bone claw, with a strange force, he cut through Fang Yun's aura and grabbed the top of Fang Yun's head.

"Just in time!"

Fang Yun was not afraid of danger, he snorted coldly in his heart, the meridian meteor gong was activated, and the backhand was a "star", shooting it towards the top of his head. This meteor castrated so fast that you can't dodge it. The black-robed man's bone claw grabbed at the "star", and the power to destroy xìng in the star suddenly exploded, only to hear a bang, the bone claw shattered, and the black-robed man's entire palm was blown away, and blood sprayed out.

"Oh no, this guy pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, run away!"

The black-robed man lost an arm in an instant, and immediately realized that something was wrong. When you look away, your body soars and you are about to fly away.

"Are you still walking?"

Fang Yun snorted coldly, and immediately another star shot out. I saw a black vacuum break out of the void, and before the black-robed man could escape a few feet, he was chased by the meridian meteor, and with a bang, it exploded into pieces in mid-air. Countless pieces of blood and water mixed with the shattered black robe splinters spilled down from the air.

"Seventh Senior Brother!"

Hearing this loud noise, halfway up the mountainside leading to the main peak, a small half of the black-robed people suddenly fell silent. Suddenly, I didn't know who let out an exclamation, and then more than a dozen figures with powerful breaths abandoned the Great Zhou soldiers in the middle of the mountain and rushed towards Fang Yun and the others.

Fang Yun, Zhou Xin, and Zhang Ying are all changing. These people are real masters. There were a few of them, and their aura was so strong that Fang Yun had the idea of running away.

"Come with me, into the mines!"

Fang Yun shouted violently. Hearing him say this, all the scholars immediately poured into the nearest mine.

"Hold them back, don't let them run!"

An alien miner roared. The other miners were immediately agitated and attacked in a frenzy.

Recite!

Fang Yun's body shook in the air, turning into a green dragon of more than ten zhang and nearly twenty zhang, with thunder and lightning rolling around his body. The huge dragon tail swept back and forth in the crowd a few times, and suddenly the pursuers at the front were swept away.

"Lu Yu, I'll lure them away. In a moment, you take your sister with you, hurry up and leave!"

As he passed through the cave, Fang Yun lowered his voice and screamed, and then the dragon's tail swung and turned into a green rainbow, shè towards the dark mine.

The moment before entering the mine, Fang Yun saw that above the three mountain peaks, electric light flickered, and around each electric light was billowing demonic energy. The three generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty who suppressed the mines were all caught in a bitter battle. Above, in the gray mist, black shadows, with the breath of death, like ghosts, fell densely from the air.

"It's over, I didn't expect these demons to send so many people!"

Fang Yun's heart shook, his body shook, and he sank into the depths of the mine......

"Chase!-"

Ten disciples of the Holy Witch Sect rushed in, turned into black rainbows, followed closely behind, and chased after Fang Yun.

............

The mine is so deep that you don't know how deep it leads. The scholars were in front, and Fang Yun was behind, fleeing all the way to the depths of the mine. The only thing that could guide everyone was the torches on the walls.

Fifty or sixty men were of varying strength and running speed. After a while, more than a dozen Holy Witch Sect disciples caught up.

Suddenly, Fang Yun's body folded, scattered in dragon form, no longer escaping, and floated down from the air.

"Everyone, it's hard to chase all the way here. I'm here to give you a ride!"

Fang Yun fell to the ground and laughed, a smile on his face that showed a smile of success.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Where did these Holy Witch Sect disciples put Fang Yun in their eyes. A black-robed man with the highest strength and the strongest breath, without even thinking about it, shaking his hand was six green flame skeletons. As soon as these green flame skeletons got out of their hands, they exploded with a bang, turning into six huge white bone hands, carrying billowing mist, taking Fang Yun.

As soon as this black-robed man made a move, he showed great strength. On the wall of the cave, the torches were swaying, Fang Yun felt a great force, capturing his body, and the internal force in his body was leaking outward, and at the same time, an unstoppable force picked himself up, wanting to be trapped in the middle of these six bone hands and grasp into bloody mud!

"Good guy, this person is at least a cultivator above the formation level! If you change someone, I'm afraid you will definitely die!"

Fang Yun was not flustered, his face was calm. Suddenly, he laughed, and in front of this disciple, he took out the three gong's pen and ink from his arms and threw it out in front of the six white bone hands.

Sail!

The scroll shook open, and in the shocked gaze, Sangong's brush and ink were suspended in the air out of thin air.

"It's not good, it's the pen and ink of the Confucian minister!--Run!"

The black-robed man also had some insight, and when he saw that in the scroll, several lines of ink characters were floating in the white light, with a breath as vast as the moon, and he immediately knew that he had been hit. As soon as the figure flickered, it ran wildly in the direction from which it came like lightning, and it was more than twenty zhang in the blink of an eye. But he was still too slow.

Rumble!

The three public brushes and inks burst out with a dazzling white light. A majestic and upright breath, like a surging cháo water, swept out, instantly expanding to a range of thousands of zhang underground. More than a dozen black-robed disciples bore the brunt of the attack, and they were immediately enveloped by this dazzling white light.

Bang! Bang!

In mid-air, more than a dozen Holy Witch Sect disciples widened their eyes, and their frightened faces were distorted. Before they could say a word, they exploded one after another, and their bodies turned into clouds of ashes and scattered one after another. In the ashes of the sky, several objects fell from the sky.

Without a goal, Sangong's pen and ink rolled up again and fell down. Fang Yun stretched out his palm and took it into his arms.

The three princes are the heads of the Confucianism, and the poor are the first to be poor, with a strong upright and heroic atmosphere. Their calligraphy and painting, dealing with a few pawns outside the square, is just a piece of cake!

However, although Sangong's pen and ink are easy to use, the disadvantages are also obvious. Once the outbreak occurs, there is light in a thousand kilometers. This in the dark of night, it is easy to attract the attention of the strong.

Sangong's pen and ink said that the bottom is just a pair of calligraphy and paintings of Sangong, not omnipotent. If you provoke some real masters and are not afraid of the three princes' brushwork, it will be stupid.

Fang Yun had already planned in his heart, as long as he attracted these people to the mine, he would throw out the three public brushstrokes. With the terrain of the mine, it was completely possible to kill these demons silently! And the truth was just as he expected.

The ashes of the remains of a dozen Holy Witch Sect disciples were scattered throughout the mine, and several things lay in the ashes on the ground: a black skin, a white bone bead, and a small black gourd bottle. Fang Yun walked over and took the white bone bead and the small gourd bottle into his arms.

Fang Yun took the black skin in his hand, and saw a few words "Ancient Times" written on the leather with an ancient seal.

"Ancient times? Isn't that the present?"

Fang Yun was shocked in his heart, and opened a few pages casually. I saw that inside, all the descriptions were an overview of the Tao and the demon sects, as well as things that need to be paid attention to when going out.

"This is a guide to the Tao and the demonic forces!"

Fang Yun was overjoyed in his heart. Fang Wai Demon Dao was still too far away for him, and he could basically be said to know nothing. But with this one it's different. Fang Yun had taken a cursory glance at this time, and he also knew that these dozen or so black-robed people belonged to a demon sect called the Holy Witch Sect.

This "Ancient Times" is obviously written for the convenience of his disciples to understand the strength of the Taoist and demon sects, and at the same time to avoid provoking powerful people when he goes out to walk.