Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Sandpiper and the Clam Compete for the Fisherman's Profit
In an instant, a bloody storm is inevitable.
Ye Chen secretly observed Cao Jin, and Cao Jin secretly observed the two sides who were beating each other.
Cao Jin's wishful thinking crackled, and his heart was secretly refreshing, and now he wished that both sides would lose, so he could go up and pick up the ready-made.
Ye Chen saw his plan at a glance, and he was still silent, he still understood the truth that the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind.
The figure of the Black Demon Dao retreated rapidly, wanting to get out of the sword formation, but the masters of the Hats Gang were not so easy to get rid of.
In an instant, a group of masters tossed up and down, trapping the Black Demon Daoist in the center of the sword array.
Seeing that he was besieged, the Black Demon Daoist was not in a hurry, and his body was covered by a black qi armor, and for a while, the sword light and sword shadow failed to penetrate his defenses.
The black demon Taoist held the skull rosary in one hand, and kept chanting the Demon Sutra in his mouth, and the momentum around his body was great, and the black qi armor quickly expanded with a wisp of black qi, and it actually condensed into a giant long knife, and swept away towards the hat gang in front of him.
Seeing this, everyone in the hat gang dodged one after another, but there were still a few people who failed to dodge in time, and were slashed by the black long knife, falling from the air on the spot, and no longer breathless.
"What kind of magic is this, which can kill a person with a single blow?" Ye Chen couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw that there was a person who was obviously just cut off on the shoulder, but he died violently on the spot.
"Swordfighting!" Just when Ye Chen was surprised, the swordsman with the knife in his left hand among the people of the Dou Lia Gang slashed away with a knife before he could turn around with a blow from the Black Demon Daoist.
Puff——!
With a knife light, I saw an arm flying straight into the sky, and the knife technique was so fast that it didn't bring a drop of blood.
Although the flying arm had already landed, it was still coiling the skull white bone rosary in his hand.
The Black Demon Daoist snorted coldly, a stream of essence blood spurted out of his mouth, and then stared at the left-handed swordsman with a somewhat ugly face.
"Swordfighting? Qi Jiajun's knife technique! Who are you to break my Dark Devil Armor? ”
"A martial artist, a layman and a ......" The voice fell, and I saw the swordsman rush forward again.
The Black Demon Daoist suffered a big loss in front of him, and he no longer had the strength to continue fighting, and planned to retreat, but the sword formation was still there, and he could only choose to fight with the left-handed swordsman for a while.
"Black Lotus Sect Secret Method! Black Lotus Sanctuary! A touch of unwillingness appeared in the eyes of the Black Evil Daoist, and one hand pulled a burden on his waist, and a black qi that was several times stronger than just now spread violently.
In an instant, the figure of the Black Demon Dao retreated rapidly, disappearing into the black mist.
At this moment, the black mist was magnified several times, and the entire area was shrouded, and Ye Chen could see the true face of the black mist clearly.
It turned out that all of them were human faces, wailing sadly, and the anger was so angry that it made people's scalps tingle, which was very terrifying.
These black qi are all unjustly killed souls, no matter what means this black evil Dao person uses to obtain these unjust souls, Ye Chen is very sure that this person is by no means a decent person.
The left-handed knifeman's footwork suddenly changed, and his body was like a loach, and he slipped into the black mist.
For a while, no one could see the battle situation in the black fog, and could only occasionally hear the sound of fighting coming from inside.
Ye Chen tried to probe his divine sense into it several times, but he was blocked back by the strong evil aura.
This is why Ye Chen dared to do this only when he was already dead, and if he dared to try it, he would be devoured by that evil qi almost instantly.
Of course, the demonic level of the Black Demon Dao people is not among the scope of normal people.
…………
There was a pillar of incense in the past, and the two people in the black mist still couldn't tell the difference, but another group of people quietly appeared.
Ye Chen's mind perceived, "It seems that the white-faced scholar is here, and he has brought a lot of people, this kind of immortal breath is definitely not wrong......"
A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.
A marrow washing grass has attracted so many people to fight the autumn wind.
At this moment, a person flew out of the black fog upside down, covered in blood, and obviously seriously injured.
Seeing this figure clearly, Ye Chen frowned slightly, it was the Black Daoist who was defeated?
This demon Ye Chen knew at first glance that his strength was good, but he didn't expect to be defeated by this low-key master of the Dou Lisa Gang.
"What else do you want to say before you die?"
The black mist dissipated, and the left-handed swordsman asked with a knife against the throat of the black demon.
"You...... Who are you? Let me die to understand! ”
The Black Demon Daoist lost his mind a little, his eyes were red, and he asked in disbelief.
"You're dead, there's no need to know about this ......"
With that, without dragging the mud and water in the slightest, the head of the Black Demon Daoist was thrown high, flew several meters away, and rolled to the ground, covered with mud.
A generation of demons, evil has evil retribution, and in the end it does not end up good......
But Ye Chen felt an extremely hidden aura come out of the corpse of the black demon and fly straight towards him.
"Isn't it really dead? But why did it come to me? ”
I don't know if Ye Chen is an onmyoji, or because he has already died once, this aura seems to be only felt by him, and the people in the field are unaware.
The Black Demon Daoist didn't regard Ye Chen as a threat, and flew straight over.
His soul seemed to be in urgent need of a body to use as a container at this moment, and the Black Demon Daoist did not hesitate to plunge into Ye Chen's body, obviously this was not the first time he had done so.
Unexpectedly, this time he was knocked around, and he looked straight at Ye Chen.
Didn't this person have seen it in the auction hall just now, Ye Chen also stared back.
The two were stunned for three seconds, and the scene was a little embarrassing.
"Can you see me?"
Although Ye Chen couldn't speak, he took off the hat on his head, revealing the blue-faced fanged face that had been completely corpsed, and then made that iconic smile that was more terrifying than crying.
Black Demon Daoist, a generation of demons, just ask what scene I haven't seen!
But he really hadn't seen this meeting!
There are often zombies, but this is the first time he has encountered them when he enters the auction hall, and this zombie obviously has his own thinking, which can be seen from that expression.
The black evil Taoist who is already a ghost almost doesn't shout a ghost at this moment.
A sense of uneasiness rose rapidly in his heart, and he turned back and planned to run.
But where was Ye Chen willing to let him go, he raised his hand and a talisman was pasted on it, and the soul of the Black Demon Daoist was fixed in place in an instant.
This hand will directly completely rectify the black evil Dao people, and the zombies will use talismans? Can you still be a little perverted?
Immediately afterwards, he saw the zombie in front of him spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and then raised one hand and dipped it in essence blood and began to write on the palm of the other hand.
Why does this scene sound familiar?
Thinking of this, the Black Shady Daoist wanted to slap himself hard, he was simply a crow's mouth.
Isn't this the Tao of Onmyoji? The whole person of the Black Sha Dao is completely confused, and the zombies know the Dao Law, is there any reason for this?
"Wait, wait, I have the best qi and blood for you to enjoy, as long as you let me go......"
Boom ——!
Before he finished speaking, a thunderbolt in the sky led straight down, and the soul of the Black Demon Daoist seemed to be like a lightning rod, and he took it accurately, and his soul flew away in an instant.
The Black Evil Daoist never expected that he would come over with all the wind and waves, and finally be planted in the hands of a zombie.
This is the end of the life of a generation of demons.
At the end of the battle on the other side, the people of the Doujia Gang who were cleaning the battlefield suddenly saw a thunderbolt not far behind them, and they were all startled.
"What's going on? Check it out! One spoke.
"Don't go, pack up, and leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible is the top priority."
Hearing the left-handed swordsman speak, the rest of the people nodded, put away their long knives, and prepared to get on their horses and leave.
Bang Bang Bang ......
There was a round of applause, followed by an unkind voice.
"It's amazing, I didn't expect that the Black Demon Dao person, one of the four elders of the Demon Lotus Sect, would be planted in the hands of the people of the Doujia Gang today......"
The person who opened his mouth was none other than a white-faced scholar known as the living dead.
At this moment, his eyes are full of mockery, there is a lot of competition between you and the clam and the meaning of me coming to the fisherman to profit.
The Qiankun bag has arrived, and I have picked up an extra ethereal blade, and now I will bring back the marrow washing grass, and I will go back at night and hug the little girl without shame......
The white-faced scholar feels that he has reached the pinnacle of his life.
Everyone in the hat gang immediately realized that the comer was not good, and their hands were on their knives.
"You want to do it too? Want to be like him? The left-handed swordsman was not polite at all, and his mouth was prickly.
The white-faced scholar snorted coldly, and just as he wanted to return the favor, he heard Fan You open his mouth and step forward.
"Don't get me wrong, I just watched you kill the elders of the Demon Lotus Sect, and I feel that I am also a person from the rivers and lakes, so I can't stand by and watch......"
"If the Demon Lotus Sect Master knows, I don't know what will happen?" When Fan You said this, he didn't smile.
"However, we can also keep it secret, but the cost is a little higher."
"Of course, you can also choose to be killed by us, and then we will take the marrow washing grass away, and then we will also fall into the favor of the Demon Lotus Sect."
I have to say, when it comes to shamelessness, the person in front of him is one foot taller than the black man.
"Why, with a lot of people, I'm really afraid that you won't be able to do it?"
After the left-handed knife guest finished speaking, he pulled out the two knives on his waist at the same time, stretched out his left and right hands to hold one each, and strode towards Fan You and his party.
Seeing this, the rest of the people behind him drew their swords one after another.