"Huh?"

Li Yanchu was slightly stunned.

He clearly felt that this force was not aimed at him, but like this Luofeng Mountain was forbidden to fly.

He tentatively continued to fly, only to find that the strange pull was getting stronger and stronger, almost throwing him off balance.

He thought for a moment, but did not fight against this force, and landed firmly on the ground.

A little on the tip of the toe, and the body sweeps outward.

Although it is better to fly in the sky, with his current cultivation, the speed at which he can perform light skills is not slow.

Falling Phoenix Mountain, Falling Phoenix Mountain, Phoenix will all fall here, not to mention an ordinary cultivator.

Li Yanchu was not in the mood to explore the wonders of this mountain at this time.

He just wanted to find Master Huizhen and find out who was behind the slaughter of the village.

Luofeng Mountain is very quiet, occasionally there are birds and beasts roaring, but there is no poisonous insect miasma.

Li Yanchu still used the Tracking Dao Technique to find Master Huizhen's breath, but the breath was intermittent and weaker.

Thundered!

Just as his figure turned into a white rainbow and flew by, a dull sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Someone is fighting?"

Li Yanchu sensed it carefully, his body moved, and he swept towards the southeast.

Soon, he found the source of the fighting method.

An old monk with a golden Buddha in his arms is being besieged by a group of people.

The golden Buddha in the old monk's hand shone brightly, sheltering him in it.

But the long knives in the hands of those people seemed to be blessed with some kind of special power.

Sharp and swift, this group is very good at combos.

The action is like a ghost, elusive, and the movement is so fast that it is not like a human, but more like a wolf pack in the mountains.

Although the golden Buddha in the old monk's hand protected him, and the sword was difficult to hurt, it couldn't withstand the constant attacks of this group of black-clothed people.

The old monk was furious and was about to take a few people to accompany him to the funeral, but this group of men in black acted very strategically, and they were connected to each other.

When this old monk was ready to fight hard, they had a tacit understanding to retreat and always maintain a rhythm.

It's like hunters hunting, they are ready to slowly exhaust the old monk's mana, and then easily kill the old monk.

The old monk looked sad and angry, and roared angrily: "These demons of the Baize Demon Country, the old monk is fighting to die today, and it will not make you feel better." ”

Several men in black looked grim and unmoved.

Very patiently besieged this old monk.

Bang!

A loud bang came!

The body of a black-clothed man armed with a long knife suddenly split apart and turned into a blood mist in the sky!

This scene suddenly silenced everyone on the field.

Everyone's eyes invariably looked somewhere.

I saw a young Taoist with a long knife hanging from his waist, slowly walking over.

The robe was hunting, his expression was cold, and he looked like an immortal!

Several black-clothed men glanced at each other, and their qi was connected again, ready to kill this young Taoist!

Li Yanchu took a step forward and slapped it out with one palm!

The majestic blood qi hit like a mountain and a sea!

Even if these black-clothed people are connected and integrated, they still can't resist his powerful strength!

Bang!

With a palm, a man in black turned into a blood mist again!

This powerful strength makes people tremble, and this old monk's eyes light up!

Bang bang! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Li Yanchu's shot was as fast as lightning, and he didn't use that kind of strong and masculine palm power, but quickly shattered the vertebrae of these black-clothed people, and died of anger.

Surprisingly, after the death of these black-clothed people, their bodies gradually changed into gray wolves!

It seems that they are not living people, but monsters.

"This master, are you from Lingxi Temple?" Li Yanchu asked.

The old monk sat on the ground panting and glanced at this young Taoist who seemed to be descended from the heavens.

"That's right, the poor monk is from Lingxi Temple, what do you call this fellow Taoist?"

"Poor Dao Li Yanchu is a friend of Master Huizhen of your temple."

"It turned out to be a friend of the host! Go to the valley in front of you, I'm afraid that the host will be more auspicious at this time! ”

The old monk looked worried and said eagerly.

"The zombie in the coffin last night was sent by a group of Jianghu passengers, and they were also entrusted to send this coffin to Lingxi Temple.

"That coffin is extremely weird, and the yin qi is so strong that even the Dharma can't suppress it! I rushed to Luofeng Mountain with the host to suppress this coffin, but I didn't expect to kill a group of demons from the Bai Ze Demon Kingdom! Hurry up, or I'm afraid it will be too late. ”

This old monk could see at a glance that Li Yanchu's strength was by no means comparable to the ordinary second realm.

His palm went down, and it shook the earth!

The majestic blood is like a burning furnace, and only such a character can naturally solve the dilemma in front of him.

Li Yanchu nodded, took out an elixir to restore his injuries from his arms, and handed it to the old monk.

Then he turned into a white rainbow and swept into the distance......

After entering Luofeng Mountain, the aura of the Tracking Dao Technique became weaker and weaker, and it was almost difficult to discern.

This place is indeed a bit strange.

Li Yanchu relied on the instructions of the old monk and the information on the gossip mirror, and soon rushed to the depths of Luofeng Mountain.

It is a wide canyon with towering ancient trees.

I saw a group of monks forming a golden light array and sheltering themselves in it.

There are dozens of demons around, besieging them with great momentum.

The aura of the three demons led by them is extremely strong!

Li Yanchu looked over with the spiritual eye technique and found that they were a tiger demon, a deer demon, and a sheep demon!

He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, Tiger Power Immortal, Sheep Power Immortal?

At this time, these demons are constantly attacking those monks!

The leader is a middle-aged monk, Master Huizhen.

I saw that there was a golden light on his body, and the whole person seemed to be coated with a layer of gold paint.

The rosary in his hand kept waving, and the golden Buddha light appeared, knocking over the demon with a terrifying breath!

Some of these demons turned into human forms, and some appeared in their main bodies, constantly attacking this Buddhist array.

There are also people like a few men in black who are good at siege techniques.

The gathering of so many terrifying demons is really unexpected.

"The Dharma is boundless!"

Master Huizhen shouted angrily!

His hands glowed with golden light, and he raised them high into the sky, and a demon-slaying Zen staff beside him suddenly turned into a tree staff and swept through the demons.

Seeing this, the burly tiger demon roared angrily, turned into a colorful tiger, and pounced directly!

Bang Bang Bang!

Immediately stood with the demon slaying staff, but at this time, the sheep demon took the opportunity to break into the Buddhist gate array, turned into a burly goat with tangled muscles, and directly rushed towards an old monk!

It was like a giant bulldozer!

The old monk was caught off guard, and the whole person was directly pushed up!

But the goat still didn't give up, and its sharp horns hit the old monk directly.

Master Huizhen's face changed greatly, he had been maintaining the Great Array of Buddhism before, just to prevent these three demons from sneaking up, but he didn't expect to be caught by the other party!

(End of chapter)