Chapter 61: Seven Colored Relics
The next day, as soon as it was dawn, everyone set out.
Mei Lang and his party walked with their swords.
Ning Xi, Nezha, and Lei Zhenzi ran forward on the plain.
Wen Jingxuan is in the late stage of True Immortal, and his senior brother Gu Haibo is the peak of True Immortal, thinking that Yang Tianyou is carrying two oil bottles, and his speed should not be as good as theirs.
But after hitting the road, she found that the speed at which she burst out with all her strength was similar to the speed of Lei Zhenzi.
As for Yang Tianyou and Nezha, the master and apprentice are like walking in their own back garden, quite relaxed and freehand.
This Yang Tianyou is also too lucky, and he has accepted such a deep-rooted apprentice.
As time passed, Lei Zhenzi became more and more proficient in thunder walking, and his speed gradually accelerated.
Gradually, Wen Jingxuan found that she had become the slowest of the six people, and she felt uneasy.
Luckily, it's not very far from the Dark Demon Abyss.
"Hey, there's a big city in the far west. Ning Xi saw an extremely large ancient city from afar, with hundreds of thousands of inhabitants in the city.
"That's Demon Town. Mei Lang heard Ning Xi's sigh, "In addition to this Demon Suppression City, there are also nine cities such as Demon Punishment, Demon Sealing, and Demon Purification, which are built around the Dark Demon Abyss, forming a ten-grade Great Array-Ten Directions Sealing Demon Array, aiming to seal the demonic qi in the Dark Demon Abyss, so that it can stop destroying the already very desolate Xiniu Hezhou. ”
Ning Xi opened his heart and looked at it from a distance, and sure enough, he found the existence of the formation, and said: "I see that the array eye is a seven-colored relic, and the Ten Directions Sealing Demon Array should be the handiwork of the Western Sect." ”
"Yang Dao's friendly eyesight!" Mei Lang smiled, "In this extreme western land, in addition to the Dark Demon Abyss, there are also thousands of miles of barren forests, and there are often cultivators who come here to experience and look for opportunities. ”
Outside the scope of the Ten Directions Sealing Demon Array, there were large areas of dead trees, as far as the eye could see, and it was a barren forest for thousands of miles.
Ning Xi's eyes narrowed suddenly, revealing Sen Leng's murderous intent.
Just on the edge of the Ten Thousand Miles of Wasteland, three ghost assassins captured a team of hunters in the Sealed Demon City.
Among the hunters was a ten-year-old boy.
"My lord, my mother is sick, I came out to collect medicine for her, there is no one else at home, if I don't go back with the medicine, my mother will die, please let me go back to the city." The little boy was frantically kowtowing to the leader of the ghost assassins, "As soon as my mother recovers, I will come here to die." ”
The little boy's forehead was broken, and the blood stained the ground, and he was still kowtowing vigorously, just hoping to get a trace of mercy from the leader.
The dozen or so hunters around were in tears.
Three of the hunters knelt down and said, "We are willing to die, and I only ask the adults to let Xiao Meng go." ”
"It is as if you were not willing, you would not die. The leader of the Ghost Assassins stabbed the boy in the forehead with a sword, and the blade pierced through the skull, pinning him to the ground.
"My mother's illness is still ...... It's not okay," the little boy's face was distorted in pain, "I can't die......"
However, after all, the little boy was just an ordinary person, his vitality was too fragile, and his hands hung down weakly.
Ning Xi hurried to catch up, but was still a step late.
"You're damned!" Ning Xi's grim gaze fell on the face of the leader of the ghost assassins.
"Monk...... The leader of the ghost assassin licked his lips and pulled out the sword that stabbed the little boy's head, the blade of which hooked the little boy's soul, "I prefer to eat the soul of a monk to this lowly soul." ”
"You're a ghost!" Mei Lang arrived.
When he saw the leader of the ghost assassins, he immediately recognized him, and his face became extremely ugly.
Yang Tianyou is very strong.
But this ghost killer is not weak at all.
"You are Mei Lang of Shangqiu University Hall, the deity has already killed you, I didn't expect you to send it to the door, hahaha......" The ghost killer was very excited.
He left the little boy's fragile soul behind and completely ignored Ning Xi, like a gust of yin wind hitting Mei Lang.
"Huh!"
The sword behind Mei Lang quickly unsheathed, and the sword light was fierce, reflecting a round of brilliant sun, and the endless sword qi of the great sun, like arrows fired by thousands of armies, rushed to kill the ghosts.
"I dare to use such tricks to be embarrassed. The ghost slayer was full of mockery.
On his condensed ghost body, a rolling demonic qi erupted, powerfully dispersing all the Great Sun Sword Qi, and finally crashing into Mei Lang.
Mei Lang smashed to the ground, blood gushing out of the corners of her mouth.
"What is the origin of this product, it has a bit of strength, and it can barely make me move. "Nezha is here.
Originally, Nezha should have arrived, but this area was in the Dark Demon Abyss, and there were ghost assassins from time to time, and he was worried that Lei Zhenzi, Wen Jingxuan, and Gu Haibo would be killed by ghost assassins, so he slowed down to protect them, so he came a little slower.
"Nezha, this ghost is the fifth-ranked ghost killer among the five geniuses cultivated by the ghost building in the past hundred years, the peak cultivation of the heavenly immortals, and the mid-stage of the reverse battle of the golden immortals. Mei Lang clutched the wound on his chest," he ...... His grandfather is the second elder of the ghost building. ”
"Ghost Ancestor?" Nezha glanced at his master and couldn't help but smile, "This is really a narrow road."
Not long ago, my master had just smoked the ghost ancestor as a cow and sheep, and it didn't take long for me to meet the grandson of the ghost ancestor, interesting, interesting. ”
"Your master?" Ghost Slayer's eyes revealed an incomparably strong murderous intent, "You are Yang Tianyou's disciple." ”
"That's right!" Nezha nodded.
"It seems that my luck today is really not ordinarily good, after I kill you, I will kill Yang Tianyou, and let Yunhua's cheap woman know the consequences of hurting my grandfather." ”
Nezha showed a strange look and said, "You want to kill my master?"
"Yes, I'm going to break him into pieces, so as to vent the hatred in my heart. The ghost slayer said gritting his teeth, "It's just that the one surnamed Yang is hiding like a mouse, you'd better tell me Yang Tianyou's whereabouts later, otherwise I'll let you know how painful it is to be alive." ”
"I don't have to wait a while, I'll tell you now," Nezha said to Ning Xinnunu, "and he is my master." ”
The ghost's gaze couldn't help but fall on Ning Xi's face, and the original smile and smugness disappeared in an instant.
"Whoa......
The Demon Slayer burst out at the fastest speed and fled straight to the Dark Demon Abyss in the distance.
Not to mention Wen Jingxuan, even Mei Lang felt that there would definitely be a fierce battle today.
But what's happening now?
The ghost killed a ghost assassin who could fight head-on against the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, and after learning that Yang Tianyou was there, he was so frightened that he fled for his life as soon as possible.
Mei Lang couldn't help but smile bitterly.
He felt that he had already thought very highly of Yang Tianyou's strength, but he never expected it to be far underestimated.
But what shocked them even more was yet to come.
When the ghost killer escaped, Yang Tianyou didn't react, but the seven-year-old Nezha made a move, and his figure flashed, and he stopped the ghost killer.