Chapter 583: The Demon Society, Canglong Yin

Barren mountains and mountains, the land of people in the past, the desolate and barren mountain beams shine under the moonlight, and the scarce forests stand quietly in this insect chirping.

Call~~

A gust of wind blew, the lush tree cage swayed, and in the hazy moonlight, a half-shaped shadow flew over a big tree with its arms raised, and glanced back from time to time, there was nothing under the moonlight, but it still made him feel a thrill in his heart.

'It's almost there. ’

The front he looked at, the more barren and barren, the demon qi became more and more huge and messy, the northwest group of demons gathered in Huangfeng Mountain, even if the cultivators were highly advanced, they should be cautious, if the head iron crashed into it, thousands of demons could directly tear the other party to pieces, not to mention the existence of the demon king.

'If you're not lucky, you shouldn't be greedy.' ’

Passing through the two foothills and forests, the demonic aura coming from the front became clear, and at the end of the sight, in the infinitely extended darkness, there were all kinds of shouts, low roars, and whispering demonic words.

Flying over a cliff, in the cracks of the cliff, countless green eyes lit up, the sound of squirming hands and feet, and the figures climbed in the gap to look out, baring their teeth and roaring.

Feeling these chaotic demonic spirits of different heights, the green-faced and shaved monsters did not dare to stay, and they were quietly killed and eaten by the other party if they were not careful.

Climb over a section of the cliff with both palms, and hold it hard, the more you want to isolate a lone peak between the forest and the mountain, and climb the rugged rock and quickly go up, and there is a majestic demonic power flowing at the entrance of the cave above.

Wow~

The slender and unusually long palms were picked up to the edge of the cliff, a few stones pushed away, a few cold long handles were resisted, and a few foxes and wolf heads wore leather armor, grinning long snouts to show their fangs, and let out a threatening low roar between their throats.

Qingmian hurriedly shook his head: "Don't do it, I have something important to report to the demon king!"

The two wolf demons glanced at each other, and then brought up the alien monster, only to find that only half of his body was left, so he had to be taken to the cave in mid-air, and a fox-headed demon who followed behind quietly stretched out his paws and dipped the blood dripping from the other party into his mouth, snickered pleasantly, and took advantage of the fact that the two companions in front of him did not pay attention, and directly tore off a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

Hiss~~

The green-faced demon who was hurting gasped, but he didn't dare to scold, and the other party still tore off a bloody piece of flesh from his body again.

The next moment, before the tearing pain could be exhaled, it was swallowed back into his stomach, and he went down to the depths of the cave, and the green-faced demon trembled all over, and in the firelight, what came into his eyes was a piece of blood.

The cave wall is steep and overlapping, the strange rocks are craggy, the surrounding areas are mottled and red, the open cave is filled with a rich bloody atmosphere, the figures of seven or eight people are stripped of the essence, hanging upside down on the largest stalactite above, a fluffy demon dragged a panicked and screaming human being, stripped off the leather jacket on his body, tied his hands behind his back, and tied his feet with a rope to hang the stalactite, and then cut the throat with a knife, and a large stream of blood flowed down the neck and cheeks like a small spring of blood down the blood pool below.

There are also corpses that have been dried and dried to be removed, carried and washed and thrown on a stone platform, where other demons with knives can break their stomachs and skin them, cut off their heads, and then burn them on the flames, or stuff them with spices and roll them up, and put them in a steamer for cooking.

In the noisy sound of shouting and screaming, the torches on the cave wall shone out of the firelight, reflecting dozens of monsters with some Taoism, women looked like figures, and some dressed as Taoist priests, and more still showed the shape of beasts, Zhang He's fangs tore the burned flesh and blood in his hands, and sat on the nearby stone table and stone chair with fierce eyes looking at the half-cut little demon who was erected from the outside, snorting coldly with disdain, and casually threw the uneaten human hands to the ground, piling up with other wreckage.

There was also a demon shadow in the stone room of the Wanzhuan Cave Path, and the blue-faced demon was carried through the stone chairs and stone tables, and then was thrown by the wolf demon under a section of stone steps.

The former lay on the ground, raised his face tremblingly, and went up the stone steps, there were several wooden chairs on both sides, and several monsters with tiger, sheep, deer, and eagle heads gathered around to drink and eat meat, and one of them, still in the appearance of a woman, pursed his lips and chuckled with a sheep-headed demon next to him.

The words stopped, turned the beautiful side face, and looked at the middle position, which was a huge stone chair, a burly figure draped in a big man, sitting on it with a big golden sword, closing his eyes and seeming to have no appetite for the flesh and blood in front of him.

"My lord, don't you want to take a bite? This is something that Mrs. Ben has taken captive, and the flesh and blood of the Hu people should be tasted. ”

"This king only receives incense, and does not eat such things. ”

On the stone chair, Gongsun Fang opened his eyes, didn't look at the banshee who flattered him, and his eyes fell on the half-cut demon under the stone steps.

"Where are you a demon, how did you become like this?"

The demon king spoke, the noise in the cave eased slightly, many monsters in the cave looked at him, and on the ground, the blue-faced demon endured the pain of losing his lower body, and replied respectfully:

"Back to the demon king, I was originally a house guard, opened the wisdom and went to the tomb mountain to practice, heard the king's call, and rushed with a rat spirit, how did I pass by a township outside, met a cultivator, it became like this. ”

Thinking of the scholar under the eaves, the green-faced demon swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his body, which had finally calmed down, began to tremble again, and the rat spirit who was traveling with him was not so lucky, and it was estimated that at this time, he might no longer be in this world.

"Hahaha!

Hearing the four words of the cultivator, on the stone steps, the big demon with the eagle's head laughed uncontrollably, "My northwest group of demons gathered, as long as this cultivator dares to come, I am afraid that I will not be able to go out!"

The demons below laughed, and there was a miasma of black smoke.

"That is, the mountain gods in this vicinity have been frightened away by us, even if the cultivators come together, I am afraid that I will be invincible when I wait for thousands?"

"Let them never come back!"

“...... That's it, not to mention that there is a demon king in charge, I have enough courage!"

The group of demons coaxed, and some voices took the opportunity to flatter, and the green-faced demon lying at the bottom of the stone steps also laughed with him, and at this moment he finally didn't have to feel afraid.

.......

Dozens of miles outside the Yellow Wind Mountain, the moonlight and silver light of the mountains and fields caressed, less than half a breath, a streamer instantly crossed the mountains, crossed the forest below, stirred up a wave of air and rolled up countless leaves to splash and swing to the left and right, bursting out with a roar.

The monsters climbing on the steep cliff faintly heard something, and leaned out of the mountain one after another, and the next moment, the streamer swept away, leaving only half of their bodies still hanging on the cliff, and they fell to the cliff like dumplings.

In the blooming streamer, the Moon Hazy Sword with the edict of the word 'chop' arced around the night sky, and the isolated peak was seen in the distance, and the surging sword intent bloomed in an instant, and the impact of the air wave was like a wave on both sides of the sword blade to launch a front shape.

In the cave of the mountain peak, Gongsun Fang listened to the noise of the demons with an expressionless face, and the ears on the side of his head suddenly moved, and he turned his head to look in the direction of a certain cave, and the eagle-headed demon in front of him was still talking.

"You little demon, let's just say that someone in the cultivator hurt you, I am in a good mood today and avenged this for you!"

The words fell, and in the moonlight outside, streamers flew.

....... The tip of the sword touches the thick, hard mountain.

There was a crisp golden sound of 'ding', as if the mystical sound was echoing in the cave, and the eagle-headed demon turned his face and said: "What?"

The golden song of 'ding' suddenly changed from small to large, and the crisp low sound turned into a roar like a dragon's roar.

The walls of the cave cracked, the nearest tables of monsters flew and tore apart, flesh and blood flew out, and the eagle-headed demon who was standing on the stone steps and spoke disappeared in an instant.

Phew-

The sound exploded in the chaos, the rocks cracked and splashed, Gongsun Fang waved open the smashed rocks, and subconsciously looked at the cave wall behind, and the four demons painted on the stone steps Hongyi, tiger, sheep, and deer also looked at it together, and the eagle-headed demon hung on it, groaning in pain.

Airplanes.

The dragon groaned.

A fairy sword magic light flowed, deeply piercing into the cave wall.