Chapter Seventy-Six: Killing on the Hidden Dragon Mountain
"Roar."
Xiao Bai let out a dragon groan, the sound waves of the essence took on gold, the ground was plowed out of the ravines like rolling waves, but Gu Mu was unscathed, only the countless warheads in the air burst together with their masters.
There are three heads and six arms of extraordinary change, and as a result, they are shocked into a blood mist and dissipate with the wind; Some people's eyes lit up red like the sun, but they still bled to death.
"This is the Great Demon of the Second Realm, how could it appear on this mountain?!"
Holding the broken long sword in his hand, Wu Tian, whose flesh and blood were blurred, knelt on the ground, sticky blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, his eyes widened and he looked at the big snake in front of him like an ancient divine beast, this suffocating sense of oppression was only felt far away on the monkey in Qinling.
Being stared at by those golden candle-like eyes, Wu Tian only felt that his whole body was weak, and he hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, no longer seeing the arrogance of being a monk: "Please, don't kill me." ”
Xiao Bai leaned down, and the killing intent in his eyes slowly faded.
"Kuimu Sword Technique, up."
The man kneeling on the ground suddenly shouted, and the broken sword stuck in the mud lit up with a green light and flew towards the big snake, of course he was not delusional, but turned around and fled.
This is the fastest sword he has made since he cultivated, and it is also the fastest time to run, and the Kuimu aura in his body is running at full strength, and every step is stepping out of the hole on the ground.
Surprise and anger appeared in the little guy's eyes, and the two golden rainbows instantly dissolved the broken sword, and the majestic demonic power disintegrated the aura in it, and then penetrated Wu Tian's body.
His vitality drained quickly, he lowered his head, and the hollow that ran through his chest and abdomen became his last memory of this world.
The fog continued to flow, and the movement here was blocked, and people in other directions were unaware of it, still searching for the Lord of the White Scales.
Looking at the mess, the doubts in Xiaobai's eyes flashed, and then reintegrated into the fog, it was going to look for other bad guys, and there was no time to think about why these people always wanted to hurt it.
When Jiang Ci and Yan Yuye returned to Hidden Dragon Mountain, the monkey had already arrived at their door with the route in their memory.
"How do I feel, the whole mountain seems to have turned into a white."
Jiang Ci's fingertips were filled with mist, and he muttered to himself as he looked at the mountains covered by clouds and mist, like a fairyland.
Yan Yuye's divine sense penetrated into it, and this fog and wind contained demonic power belonging to Xiao Bai, so it gave people this illusion, and after a while, she sighed: "The little thing seems to have some kind of mysterious resonance with the Hidden Dragon Mountain Range, helping it to amplify its own magical powers." ”
The mountain with the spiritual vein naturally has extraordinary power, even Yan Yuye is quite inconvenient in the mist.
The monkey said with some concern: "Those people enter the mountain with a purpose, I'm afraid it's either for the spiritual vein or for Xiaobai, but with the fog covering, it should still be very safe to hide." ”
The monkey has seen Xiaobai twice in Jiang Ci's house, and he also likes this little guy very much, the first time he had an accident, he came here to look for it, the location of the Lingmai Valley was too deep, and it had been completely sealed by the fog, and he tried to find it but returned in vain.
"Since they are not official people, then Bacheng is the Tang family, it seems that they are not dead yet." Jiang Ci said coldly, he looked at the monkey: "Your strength is too low now, and it is too dangerous to go out, just stay at home, I and Yuye can go into the mountain." ”
"Stay safe." The monkey knew his situation, and he didn't force it, but just warned Jiang Ci to be careful.
Jiang Ci nodded and walked into the fog with Yan Yuye.
As if sensing his breath, a loud whistle echoed through the mountains, and the joy in it was self-evident, and at the same time, the fog was no longer an obstacle for the two.
"This little fool." Jiang Ci and Yan Yuye both shook their heads, and scolded helplessly, such a big movement, wouldn't it lead the enemy over.
The two soldiers were divided into two ways, and Yan Yuye was responsible for dealing with those soldiers and heavy firepower, leaving the transcendent to Jiang Ci.
When the sound was mixed with demonic power, the remaining hundreds of warriors had a goal, and those transcendents were even faster and rushed in advance.
On the other side of the mountain, there were five transcendental beings who were indifferent, they were wantonly killing, destroying, and looting any spiritual things on the mountain, and they were obviously much stronger than the men recruited by Tang Hai.
This is the person sent by the Zhang family, and it is also the confidence of the two brothers of the Tang family to capture the white snake alive.
"The target has appeared, when are we going to do it?" Someone asked, and he looked at the man in the lead, with a respectful expression.
The man was dressed in loose clothes made of animal skin, and carried a shiny black horn on his back, which was very strange.
He touched his short hair like a steel needle, and sneered: "What's the hurry, let those fools die a little more, otherwise how can we ask for more things." ”
He waved his hand, and the remaining four people spread out seven or eight meters apart, slowly moving in the direction where the sound came from.
With the help of the mist, Jiang Ci soon met the five people closest to him.
Without any nonsense, Jiang Ci directly punched through the back of one of them, and under the cover of the fog, it was not until the corpse fell to the ground that the others found out that something was wrong.
"There are demons, but there are enemies." The person closest to the corpse saw his companion's death so miserable, and thought that he had been attacked by a monster, but he didn't expect it to be a man who looked harmless to humans and animals.
"It's the breath of a cultivator."
Since Jiang Ci didn't deliberately cover up his qi when he made a move, the man in the beast costume recognized it immediately, but there was no fear in his eyes, but there was a joy to see the prey.
He licked his lips like a real beast: "My favorite thing to slaughter is a pretentious cultivator like you, no matter who you are, you will die today." ”
The other transcendents heard this without any surprises, they had long been accustomed to it, with his strange strength and superb fighting skills, he had really killed a cultivator with his own hands, even in the Zhang family, his status was not bad.
One of them had hideous bone spurs growing on his body, and he screamed strangely, and kicked directly at Jiang Ci's temple.
Jiang Ci volleyed up and kicked him in the chest, and immediately there was a crisp sound of bone cracking, and suddenly his entire chest was sunken.
He fell to the ground and smashed a human-shaped pit, his eyes were dilated, and the corners of his mouth spurted blood foam, Jiang Ci stomped down again, and swallowed his breath in an instant.
Two kicks to kill one whose strength is equivalent to that of the late stage of the Spirit Attraction Realm, the other two can't be calm, you must know that this level of whether it is a monk or a transcendent is considered a high-end combat power, otherwise they would not have been specially invited by Tang Hai.
But now he was easily killed by him in such a humiliating way, and he thought that he was just taking advantage of the sneak attack before, but now it seems that he is really powerful.
There was a fierce fist wind behind him, and it turned out that the beast-clothed man took the opportunity to make a move and wanted to sneak attack Jiang Ci, but he didn't expect that his every move had already been noticed by Jiang Ci, and this punch was forcibly stopped.
Jiang Ci took a step back, looking at his reddened finger bones and was a little surprised, this person's ability is indeed strong, and his strength alone is about to catch up with him.
The beast-clothed man who had retreated a few meters was even more surprised, as a cultivator, Jiang Ci's strength was beyond his imagination, but he was not worried, but even more crazy.
The muscles of his whole body were squirming, and the green tendons inside were like earthworms, and the next moment he moved like a rabbit, and a pair of iron fists went straight to Jiang Ci's door.
Jiang Ci also punched out, and the attack of the two needles on Mai Mang erupted into a dull sound, like a heavy hammer beating a drum, and the momentum was amazing.
The beast-clothed man sneered, and the next punch slammed into Jiang Ci's throat, followed by elbow strikes and knees, and all kinds of fighting and killing moves were pinched by him, and the moves were directed at the key point.
Jiang Ci hadn't experienced such hearty hand-to-hand combat for a long time, which made him also have some itchy hands, the other party was not only physically strong, but also the key to skills, and there was something to learn.
At this time, the other two onlookers also made a move, one of them had a hair full of hair, like a steel spear stabbed at Jiang Ci's back, and the other person had the ability to manipulate metal, and more than ten bullets were no worse than a rifle under his control, and they also shot at Jiang Ci.
Seeing this, the beast-clothed man became even more crazy, vowing to drag Jiang Ci to prevent him from having a chance to dodge, although he wanted to concoct it slowly, but at the moment the task was more important,
And Jiang Ci, who seemed to have taken care of himself, suddenly punched the beast-clothed man back a few meters, regardless of his surprise, grabbed the hair like a steel gun, stretched out his hand and rolled it, and stopped all the bullets, splashing sparks.
He stepped on his hair and instantly approached the two of them, and the transcendent with control was more tricky, not only manipulating the bullet to shoot again, but also attracting a lot of metal to melt into a shield in front of him.
Jiang Ci decided to deal with him first, and his right fist glowed with golden light, and he hit his face directly through the metal shield, instantly making him faint.
The other person was held in the hair and was also a cow or sheep to be slaughtered, and his heart was directly broken by a punch.
Behind him, the beast-clothed man punched again, pointing directly at Jiang Ci's heart, he was very surprised, how could the opponent who was originally evenly matched suddenly skyrocketed in strength, and that punch almost broke his bones, which was an extremely terrifying thing for his own physique.
Seeing that this punch was about to succeed, he smiled evilly, in the previous training, even the cultivators of the peak realm of the Spirit Attraction did not dare to take it hard.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Ci's back suddenly glowed with golden light like a fist, like a golden wall, swallowing all the strength.
He turned around, his chest was the same as his back, and in these days, the cultivation of the Golden Body Technique had improved a lot, and now it had covered the front chest and back.
"Sparring time is over." Jiang Ci said with a smile, and the fist with the blessing of the golden body technique hit the beast-clothed man's facial bone, almost causing his head to crack.
The beast-clothed man, who couldn't see his human appearance, leaned against the tree and gasped violently, his vitality was also strong, so he didn't die, he grabbed the horn behind his back and opened it, and drank all the red liquid inside.
Soon, a tyrannical aura emanated from his body, and his eyes were even redder, like a mad monster.
"Die." The vague words were shouted out by the beast-clad man, and being used as a sparring partner in the field of pride, which was definitely a great humiliation for him.
Coupled with the fact that he drank the special demon blood refined by the Zhang family, he only had the thought of tearing Jiang Ci apart at this moment.