Bang la blah

The wind was howling, the woods were swaying wildly, and the leaves were flying.

"Sure enough, it's still here!"

Zuo Zhengyang waved a long knife, took a step, faintly escaped from the posture of leaving on the tiptoes, and in front of his gaze, the gurgling bubbles on the courtyard walls around Lanruo Temple fluctuated, and the mist spread to the ground.

The ground suddenly loosened, bringing out a series of 'pop' sounds, the mud and stone quickly turned over, and black shadows broke through the ground, and the surging white qi gathered, showing the figure of holding the golden finger sleeve and walking lightly.

Here, Zuo Zhengyang clenched the handle of the knife and was about to turn around, when he heard the voices of men and women overlapping.

"Black Mountain Old Demon, you're finally here. ”

Black Mountain Old Demon?

Zuo Zhengyang, who wanted to escape from delaying time, stopped at his feet, the expression on his face was stunned, and he immediately reacted, this monster also invited helpers.

'Wait, a thousand-year-old dryad, why do you need other monsters to help?'

With the soft sound of the robe, Zuo Zhengyang's face changed, and he looked at the tree demon in front of the temple with a slight sideways face under the hat.

"Is it to invite the old demon of Montenegro to come and enjoy human flesh and blood food?"

In the middle of his thoughts, all he heard in his ears was the sound of snapping wings, and in an instant, the frightened bird flapped its wings and flew up in all directions, Zuo Zhengyang pinched the handle of the knife, and his eyes narrowed.

In the distance, there was a faint clanging sound in the woods.

A pair of rattles hung on the donkey's neck and swayed gently, a layer of accumulated leaves on the ground printed hoof prints, and the mushrooms under the roots of the tree were rolled into the donkey's mouth and ground by the long tongue of the orangutan, as if hearing a voice from afar, shaking the long ears, raising the donkey's head to look back at the owner behind him, turning up his thick lips, and hissing in a reminder.

Lu Liangsheng reached out and tapped it on the head.

"Got it. ”

The bearded man, who was a few steps behind, was still a little uneasy in his heart, and walked to the scholar's side: "Lu Daoyou, do you really know that monster?"

"Recognize, didn't you hear her calling me?"

At this time, there were still a few miles away from Lanruo Temple, and in order to reassure the big man, Lu Liangsheng spread his hand and beckoned a long sword inserted in the bookshelf in his palm.

The hilt of the sword dissolved on its own with a clatter.

"Wow, master, this law"

"Shut up. Lu Liangsheng didn't let it speak, and his fingertips probed lightly at the head of the sword: "Look for the demonic qi in the past, and if there is a fight, separate them." ”

The Moon Hazy Sword dragged out a soft groan, and flew straight into the air, disappearing between the dense branches in the blink of an eye, Yan Chixia calmed down and looked in the direction where the sword left.

"Fellow Daoist, is this a refining immortal sword?"

"It's just a coincidence. Lu Liangsheng invited him to continue walking, looked back at the three apprentices who followed behind, and smiled: "The spiritual consciousness in this Moon Hazy Sword is a wisp of soul of the great demon who caused chaos in Tianzhi City last time, drilled into the sword, and was conceived into a sword spirit. ”

The voice paused, and then added.

"It's just a bit cheap and poisonous. ”

belch

Yan Chixia looked at the helpless expression on the scholar's face, and shook her head with her negative hand.

Even if it is a coincidence, it is a great opportunity, how can it be this kind of expression, I really don't know the blessing, and after that, I still told him a few words to let him treat the sword spirit well.

When a group of five people walked to Lanruo Temple, in front of the stone tablet outside the temple, Zuo Zhengyang gritted his teeth, raised his knife and looked at the tree demon opposite.

If I leave again, those five scholars will definitely die, and I haven't walked in the face of Pudu Cihang at the beginning, so how can I leave at this moment. ’

The teeth were clenched, and there was a 'gurgling' screeching sound, and the single arm holding the knife suddenly crossed and shook off the robe.

'It's a big deal, the fish die and the net is broken'

The moment the thought crossed his mind, Zuo Zhengyang's angry roar of "Ah!", his feet stomped and ran wildly, and the mossy floor tiles spread with his footsteps, shattering and splashing inch by inch.

"Demonic"

As soon as the cross arm turned, the blade whistled open, and while running, the pieces of wood in the cloth were erected and opened, and the voice roared: "Take your life"

In the end, before the word 'come' fell, the air suddenly solidified, and jumped behind the figure of waving a knife in mid-air, and the branches and leaves in the forest made a chaotic sound, and the sword light rushed out of the woods, bringing countless branches and leaves to fly.

The figure in mid-air only felt a chill on his back, and slashed the knife edge on the opposite side in his hand, touched a hard object, and his eyes sparkled with a splash.

With a bang, the long knife in his hand broke.

At the same time, the one-armed shock was numb, and the leaves of the cloth were erected one by one, Zuo Zhengyang was shocked to the ground, his feet remained immovable, and he was pushed two or three feet away before stopping, his hair was messy, and he didn't know where the hat went.

Shaking his hair, his gaze lifted into the air, and the dryad on the opposite side lightly hooked his golden fingers, containing them between his red lips, and in his eyes, an ancient long sword stood in the air, and the sword qi overflowed, making the surrounding air seem to be cut apart, twisted and deformed.

The dryad was okay, a group of grass spirits and wood monsters around her faced the mid-air sword aura of the Moon Hazy Sword, shrunk into a ball, gathered on the side of the dryad's skirt, did not dare to move, and let out a frightened scream.

The sword surface of the cloud carving clicked and moved, and the moon turned around as if looking at the vigilant Zuo Zhengyang over there.

"You're very strong, and others are not as good as you in both arms. ”

Zuo Zhengyang subconsciously looked at the empty arm, clenched the broken knife, and did not dare to act rashly.

No, the thick eyebrows frowned, he looked at this sword a little familiar, it seemed to be Lu Liangsheng's magic sword, when he thought of that person, the monster on the opposite side suddenly moved, leaving aside the little elf beside him, the veil showed joy, and dragged the skirt and walked quickly to the front.

"Dryad Dryad, why are you walking backwards"

In mid-air, the moon fell and hung on the ground, floating around, and a hoarse voice floated out of the sword.

"Isn't the root down there?"

"You should lift your legs to your head"

In the chattering words, Zuo Zhengyang and the dryad roared at the same time, "Enough!"

The former glanced at the tree demon who came over, and his body was arched, no matter whether the sword was Lu Liangsheng's or not, the big demon was in front of him right now, not to mention that there was an old demon of Montenegro who had not yet appeared, if he could cut one first, it would be easy to deal with it later.

A layer of mud crumbs pressed out of his toes, and the moment the broken knife rushed out, he saw the black-dressed dryad suddenly stop, and the overlapping strange voices of men and women suddenly turned into a beautiful female voice.

"Black Mountain Old Demon!!"

There was a soft sound in the bushes, the jingling neck bell came, Zuo Zhengyang looked back sideways, and the figure on all fours gradually showed its outline, a breath that he had never felt before, which made him feel uncomfortable.

A non-human and non-demon qi machine

Words whispered in his throat that only he could hear, and the moment his eyes froze as the bells and footsteps approached

Wow!

The drooping branches and leaves and the shrubs on the ground were broken, and what caught his eyes was an old donkey chewing grass.

Hum hum

The old donkey shook his tail and raised his head to neigh at him, spewed a rough breath, shook the bookshelf on his hips, turned leisurely to the side, and continued to bow his head and nibble on the grass.

"This" Zuo Zhengyang twitched the corner of his mouth, and the hand that clenched the handle of the knife couldn't help but let go a little.

At this moment, in his afterglow, the coming dryad suddenly pulled out an afterimage, flashed past him, and pounced on the silhouette of the familiar person behind the old donkey.

"Lu Liangsheng, be careful!" Zuo Zhengyang shouted instinctively.

The knife was about to rush, and in the next second, the black gauze tree demon who pounced was in sight, rushing in front of the scholar, smiling and rubbing around.

Bang dang.

Half of the long knife fell from Zuo Zhengyang's hand to the ground.

"Isn't it to slay demons, what does that mean?"

Looking at the one person and one demon over there who seemed to be intimate with the pet at home, his mind was a little confused.