"Quickly inform the city lord, this time the purple-faced marquis is in a catastrophe, and the treasure on his body cannot fall into the hands of other loose cultivators. A team of eight or nine city enforcers, the leader of which had a gloomy face, conveyed the voice to a younger brother beside him.

The younger brother understood, took out a thousand miles talisman, stimulated it carefully, and notified the city lord who was also looking for Ren Xiaoyao within a thousand miles.

"Purple-faced Hou, you have killed so many monks, the crime is extremely heinous, Lao Tzu is going to do the right thing for heaven today. ”

"Purple-faced Hou, you better tie your hands and arrest it, so that at least you will die more comfortably. ”

There were more than 100 people around, and from time to time someone spoke to persuade or intimidate Ren Xiaoyao, but Ren Xiaoyao didn't say a word, and was suspended motionless in the sky.

Ren Xiaoyao didn't take the initiative to break through, and the surrounding monks didn't take the initiative to attack, at this time, the relationship between the various demon hunting groups became delicate, Ren Xiaoyao's combat power was amazing, they didn't want their demon hunting group to be too damaged in the process of fighting with it, otherwise, even if the purple-faced Hou fell in the end, they might not necessarily have the ability to get the storage bag on the purple-faced marquis.

"Everyone, our common goal is this purple-faced marquis, and we must not let him escape again this time. I mention yì, one third of each demon hunter group will join forces to kill the purple-faced Hou, and the remaining two-thirds will surround the purple-faced Hou, don't let him escape, I don't know what everyone thinks. "The leader of a certain demon hunting group is a person who is good at calculation, and when he saw that everyone was reluctant to move first, he said loudly.

It's just that Ren Xiaoyao can't give others too much opportunity to think, and as soon as he senses everyone's intentions, before the words of the head of the demon hunting group who spoke out are finished, he throws a high-grade Huiling Pill and a high-grade Huiyuan Pill into his mouth, and rushes towards the head of the demon hunting group who just spoke.

"Kill......"

Everyone surrounded Ren Xiaoyao, shouting and killing.

The team of twelve monks has not yet formed a unified layout, and Ren Xiaoyao has already begun to rush and kill frantically, as a last resort, these monks have to use the tactics of crowds, and Ren Xiaoyao surrounds in the middle, constantly consuming Ren Xiaoyao's mana.

The 12 teams surrounded Ren Xiaoyao in six directions within 100 meters, with 20 to 30 people in each direction. Ren Xiaoyao's breakthrough was not faced by everyone at the first time, but by twenty or thirty people in a certain direction.

I have to say that the strength of the fifth-level mirror king snake should not be underestimated, and a full blow is equivalent to the full force of a monk in the early stage of foundation building, even if a twelfth-order qi refining monk holds a high-grade spiritual weapon, he will be shocked and spit blood.

During this period of time, those monks who chased and killed Ren Xiaoyao also summed up the method of dealing with Ren Xiaoyao's snake arm, that is, three or five people attacked at the same time, and with the strength of everyone, they could barely receive the full force of Black Mirror's blow.

But in this way, the team that rounded up Ren Xiaoyao lost its flexibility, and Ren Xiaoyao rushed around like a fish in the team of twenty or thirty people, Ren Xiaoyao was not injured in any way, but the monks who surrounded and killed Ren Xiaoyao were killed and injured three or five people. The other eleven monks were coming, tightening the encirclement, intending to completely drown Ren Yao in the sea of people.

Suddenly, Black Mirror jerked with all his might, pumping the five people aside, grabbing a gap, and breaking through. Facing another group of more than 20 monks, the flying sword under Ren Xiaoyao's feet flashed wildly, and an arc bypassed this group of monks, passing by the three monks on the edge.

"Stop him!"

There was a ** shout, and the three monks who passed by Ren Yaoyao looked nervous, and at the same time slapped a high-grade vajra talisman on their bodies, and at the same time raised their swords across their chests, I don't know if they had practiced in advance or did it on the spot, in short, the defense was not bad.

"Thunder Strike!"

The black mirror's body jerked wildly towards the three men, but disappeared on the way.

When the three people opposite Ren Xiaoyao saw the snake arm coming, their faces were extremely cautious, and their mana was frantically poured into their right hands, and they attacked with spirit swords.

"Thunderbolt Slash!"

The imaginary volley did not come, Ren Xiaoyao poured the Overlord Sword on his chest, and his body spun rapidly like a spinning top, blowing through the three people on the opposite side like a gust of wind, blowing a rain of blood, and the bodies of the three monks on the opposite side, along with the spirit swords in their hands, were all reduced to pieces.

Ren Xiaoyao stomped on the flying sword under his feet, the rotation quickly stopped, the overlord knife slashed through the air, and the three storage bags were attached to the overlord knife, which was quickly collected in Ren Xiaoyao's arms, and then did not look back, and quickly fled into the distance.

When the black mirror volley began just now, he hid his body, giving people the illusion of a stealth attack, but in fact, the black mirror shrank and wrapped around Ren Xiaoyao's waist while being invisible, and the real killing move was a powerful move in Ren Xiaoyao's sword trick "Thunderbolt Serial Slash".

When everyone reacted, Ren Xiaoyao was about to close the encirclement, and he escaped from the only gap left.

Everyone chased after them, but only a very small number of Qi Refining Twelfth Order cultivators were able to catch up with Ren Yao's speed. If you look at it from a distance, more than a hundred monks formed a huge flying group, and Ren Xiaoyao was at the forefront, fighting with five or six monks of the twelfth order of qi refining, fighting and fleeing as they went.

In the rear, more than 100 people divided into several stairs and chased after them. Normally, the five or six Qi Refining Twelfth Order cultivators who were fighting with Ren Yao were at the front, followed by ordinary Qi Refining Twelfth Order cultivators, followed by the Eleventh Order of Qi Refining, then the Ten Orders of Qi Refining, and the Ninth Order of Qi Refining.

On the battlefield at the forefront, swords and swords appeared, and the shouts of killing continued.

The use of spells is secondary, and the most important thing is the hard fight of real knives and guns. It's not that they can't use spells, and it's not that no one can use ** skills, it's just that when the sword is flying with all its might, fighting with people is already a big drain of mana spirit, and it is already difficult to cast spells.

Besides, with a general spell attack, with a single slash of the Overlord Knife, you can break most of the spells, even if the Overlord Knife can't break the opponent's spell, Black Mirror's body is not weaker than any top-grade defensive spiritual weapon. Therefore, ordinary spell attacks are ineffective against Ren Xiaoyao, and powerful spells are not something that can be cast lightly in a short time, maybe by the time you cast it, this purple-faced Hou has already thrown you away more than ten meters away.

In this way, a group of people fought and killed, flew over several tortuous routes, and unconsciously came to the place where Ren was free to go down the ten poisonous formations.

Suddenly, Ren Xiaoyao was accidentally attacked by a sneak attack, although he was not injured, but his forward momentum was blocked.

The five Qi Refining Twelfth Order cultivators surrounded Ren Xiaoyao in a small encirclement. The six people hung in the air in place, fighting in a group, and the people behind quickly caught up.

Of the five Qi Refining Twelfth Order cultivators who were fighting with Ren Yao, three of them were enforcers in some cities on the edge of the Demon Beast Forest, and the other two were a few high-level Qi Refining Monks on the edge of the Demon Beast Forest who rarely went out. These five Qi Refining Twelfth Order cultivators all belonged to the best among the Qi Refining Cultivators. Without the help of Black Mirror, Ren Xiaoyao could face at most one, and it would be difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat. But with the powerful assistant of Black Mirror, Ren Yao fought these five people without falling behind.

"Surround him, come on, everyone, whether the pheasant can become a phoenix depends on this time. ”

I don't know who shouted such a sentence that made people cry and laugh, which made the faces of a group of people change, and their hearts were not good.

But even if they didn't admit it in their hearts, everyone acted extremely quickly, and a hundred-person encirclement was officially formed.

I don't know if this Ren Xiaoyao has reached the end of the strong crossbow or there are too many enemies, in short, Ren Xiaoyao is surrounded by no less than ten layers at the moment, and every move goes out, attacking no less than five people. The mirror king snake black mirror, completely handed over the control of the body to Ren Xiaoyao, and was treated as a huge leather whip, dancing like a storm, extremely powerful.

In the eyes of everyone, if there is no accident, the purple-faced Hou is already a turtle in the urn.

What everyone has to wait for is the moment when the purple-faced Hou's mana is exhausted. Thinking about the mountains of spirit stones, even if he only got half of the equal amount, it was a small fortune. What's more, when the Purple Mask Marquis' mana is exhausted, there may be some killer features, and these monks who chase and kill the Purple Cheng Marquis will have a lot of casualties. There are fewer people who divide spirit stones, and everyone will get more spirit stones. Thinking of this, most of the people had their own thoughts, and in order to prevent Ren Yao's death-defying blow, the siege of him was much looser.

Taking advantage of such a loose time, Ren Xiaoyao originally wanted to throw out a large handful of low-level attack spirit runes were also saved, and directly pinched out a small fireball and quickly hit the ground.

A few people who defended against Ren Xiaoyao saw that Ren Xiaoyao had missed even the basic fireball technique, and their hearts were even happier.

However, the fireball landed and hit one of the eyes of the Ten Directions Poisonous Fire Array, and the Ten Directions Poisonous Fire Array was instantly activated.

For example, if a spark falls into an oil field, within the poison array, within a radius of 100 meters, black flames rise into the sky, rising more than three feet high. The black flame burned while emitting thick black smoke, and under the black smoke billowing out, it quickly appeared gray and white and black and purple, alternating continuously.

Poisonous smoke filled the entire space of the magic circle, and was pulled by the power of the magic circle, forming a poisonous dragon of hundreds of smokes, and rampage through the entire magic circle.

Whether it was the high temperature in the circle or the poisonous smoke that could be seen everywhere in the circle, it was fatal for every monk who fell into the circle. Especially within three feet of the ground, the black flames emitted a terrifying high temperature, mixed with poison, and the lethality was amazing, but those monks who entered or were knocked into the flames by themselves were instantly burned to ashes in a dozen breaths. And at the edge of the circle, the poisonous smoke is the densest, almost a vast expanse, unable to see, impenetrable, those poisonous dragons of smoke whistling in all directions, are a collection of poison, the monk is killed when touched, and the spiritual weapon touches it is a spiritual loss.

As soon as the Ten Directions Poison Array was activated, in less than three breaths, more than a hundred monks died in an instant.

Most of the monks who died were monks below the tenth order of qi refining, and the remaining few monks of the tenth order of qi refining and most of the eleventh and twelfth orders of qi refining, some of them used spirit runes, elixirs, special spiritual weapons and other means to temporarily be safe. A small half of these monks who were temporarily safe were already poisoned or poisoned by fire, and if they did not escape the circle in time or take the elixir immediately, they would have died in a short countdown.

The ground with the weakest attack power of the entire Ten Directions Poisonous Fire Array was above the center of the circle, and most of the surviving monks were concentrated in this area.

But the center of the magic circle, which has the weakest attack power, is the most difficult place to break the formation.

To break the array, you must reach the edge of the circle, but the power of the poisonous fire at the edge of the circle is huge, even if you can enter the edge of the circle, if you can't send out hundreds of full attacks from the monks in the early stage of foundation building, you can't split the spiritual curtain of the circle. Even if they were able to unleash hundreds of attacks equivalent to the full strength of a foundation building monk, few people could stay that long in the area where the poisonous fire was most intense at the edge of the circle.

Heaven and earth changed in an instant, and the trend of round-up and anti-round-up changed in an instant.

Watching the Taoist friend who was still dreaming of making a fortune with him just now turn into ashes or become a black corpse falling to the black flames above the ground, or turn to ashes, even the monk with the most determined strength will be in a state of turmoil.

"Oh my God, what kind of place is this, it's terrible! Purple Mask, I was wrong, I don't dare to hunt you down anymore, you let me go, I beg you." ”

Under such circumstances, a monk lost his mind, knelt on the spirit sword, and begged for mercy with a handful of snot and tears.

Although the other monks were not ashamed of this monk's courage, they were stronger than humans, and they did not want to lose their lives, and some monks could barely maintain their demeanor and let them live.

At this time, it is really difficult to say who is the hunter and who is the prey.