Monk!

Can fly!

Alive!

Two!

Ji Xiaoduo's eyes were almost shining.

Yang Hongting's eyes also lit up, and he didn't care about the mud on the ground, so he knelt down and kowtowed. "Ask the Immortal Chief for help!"

When the man in black saw the man in blue he was chasing, he knew that he was deliberately luring him here so that he could take the opportunity to escape.

But......

The caravan below led a group of poor refugees, some of whom were guarded, but all of them looked mortal.

On the other side, not to mention how many monkeys have opened their minds, the one at the head, who is covered in blood, is obviously a demon who eats blood food.

If he didn't care, these people might not be able to escape.

The man in black gritted his teeth, but he still came down.

Only then did Ji Xiaoduo see that he was not really flying, but stepping on a flying sword.

Edgeworth Flight!

Her eyes were even brighter.

If you want to say so much cultivation, Ji Xiaoduo thinks that the most handsome person in his mind is naturally sword cultivation.

Now there's one in front of you!

Alive!

This sword cultivator pressed the sword light, and it landed in the middle of the caravan and the demon monkey.

He looks quite young, tall and thin, with broad shoulders and long legs, and is dressed in a black power suit, neat and neat, with only a simple and elegant purple pattern on the neckline and hem. The long jet-black hair is also tied with a black and purple-edged headband. Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome. It's just that at this time, frowning and calming his face, he looks solemn and cold.

He looked at the monkey demon and said coldly: "It is not easy for beasts to open their minds, and it is difficult to cultivate, if you don't concentrate on cultivation in order to achieve positive results, but you kill yourself in vain and serve as blood food, your crime should be punished." Can you be punished?"

This monkey demon has a ferocity of his own, and he didn't run away, but raised his head and shouted: "If you want to kill and scrape, you have to come up with your own means, why bother talking nonsense......"

Before it finished speaking, it saw a sword light in the black-clothed sword cultivator's hand.

The sword light is bright, like the Milky Way.

and unmatched, as fast as lightning.

Ji Xiaoduo didn't even see clearly that a good head of the monkey demon had landed.

Then the blood spurted out and spilled all over the ground.

The black-clothed sword cultivator beckoned again, and a lustrous vermilion demon pill flew out of the monkey demon's cavity and fell into his hand.

As soon as the monkey king died, the remaining monkeys did not dare to shout, and they split up and fled.

The black-clothed sword cultivator's gaze swept over, and as soon as the sword trick in his hand changed, the sword light split into six, and the brush caught up with six of them and cut off the monkey's head.

The black-clothed sword cultivator collected the sword light, and also explained to Yang Hongting and the others: "The Monkey King and these six monkeys are all demons who have eaten human flesh with a climate, and their sins are unforgivable. The rest are just ordinary wild monkeys, who only obey orders and do not die. Presumably, after this incident, I don't dare to harass pedestrians anymore. ”

Of course, Yang Hongting didn't dare to have an opinion, so he only kowtowed to him again, thanked him for a thousand thanks, and offered a generous gift.

Although Ji Xiaoduo didn't step forward, his eyes were almost glued to the black-clothed sword cultivator.

Eyes full of little stars.

No way, it's so handsome!

Swing your sword to take the enemy's head while talking and laughing!

Flying swords to kill demons are like searching for things!

This is the correct way to open the truth?

Seeing her like this, Mo Li was a little unhappy.

He didn't know why, but his heart was astringent, and he only felt that the guy who was wearing black clothes and playing with swords was not pleasing to the eye.

He reached out and pulled Ji Xiaoduo.

Ji Xiaoduo turned around at this time, and her cheeks were crimson with excitement.

Mo Li was even more unhappy.

He had never seen Ji Xiaoduo like this.

When she was with Zhao Mingxuan, she had never been like this.

Mo Li flattened his mouth, glared at the black-clothed sword cultivator fiercely, and said, "I can kill a few stinky monkeys." ”

Ji Xiaoduo thought that he was unhappy that his credit was snatched away, a child, he always loves to behave.

She smiled and patted Mo Li's hand and soothed: "Well, our Ah Li is the best." ”

The black-clothed sword cultivator slashed the demon to save people, but he did it easily, of course, he wouldn't ask Yang Hongting for any gifts.

It's just that he was just about to turn around and leave, but the jade slip he was carrying with him suddenly became hot.

His movements suddenly stopped.

The black-clothed sword cultivator is Pei Yue, the chief disciple of the Purple Ruins Palace Torture Hall.

If there is chaos today, demons are rampant. There are many disciples in the righteous path sect who go down the mountain to eliminate demons and defend the way.

But Pei Yue's task is slightly different.

It was directly appointed by the head of the family, and he was ordered to track down a big devil.

This magic power is profound, treacherous and cunning, and it has been reincarnated through human beings, and if it is not found and killed as soon as possible, it will definitely bring disaster to the world.

He also gave a jade slip, and as long as he got close to the target, he would feel it.

He had been down the mountain for so long, and it was the first time that Yu Jian had appeared unusual.

Is the big devil that the boss said hidden in these people?

Pei Yue's eyes were like swords, and he swept the ground over the caravan.

Yang Hongting and the others only felt that an invisible coercion emanated from the immortal chief in front of them, making people involuntarily kneel on the ground again.

He didn't know why the immortal chief, who was quite kind just now, suddenly got angry, but in front of this kind of monk who slashed demons and eliminated demons like cutting melons and vegetables, what else could they do but beg for mercy?

For Ji Xiaoduo, Pei Yue's coercion is not as good as Hu Shisan, of course she is not unable to resist, but the people around her knelt down, so she pulled away and bent down.

Mo Li was unhappy, it was impossible to kneel, so he only squatted there.

Ji Xiaoduo was a little speechless, but he also half-squatted there to accompany him - otherwise he would be too conspicuous if he was squatting alone.

Pei Yue actually didn't care about whether this group of mortals knelt down or not, what he cared about was that he didn't find anything abnormal, and the jade slip was not hot.

He didn't quite understand what that meant.

When he descended, Yu Jian definitely didn't move, and when he killed the demon, there was no movement either.

No one else had just passed by, and they were the only ones here.

Pei Yue slowly walked past everyone in the caravan.

He glanced at Ji Xiaoduo more.

It's not that I see the demonic spirit, but I see that this is a woman.

However, in this kind of troubled times, it is inconvenient for women to walk outside, and it is not surprising to pretend to be a man.

Ji Xiaoduo dressed up quite carefully, her facial features were all retouched, and she even made a fake Adam's apple.

But in the eyes of the monks, the difference between men and women is too great, and this kind of mortal cross-dressing cannot be overcome.

When he walked over, Ji Xiaoduo was talking to the young man next to her.

The young man had a dark face, thick eyebrows and thick lips, and was stunned, and she nodded when she said a word.

But when he raised his head to look at Pei Yue, his eyes were a little angry.

Pei Yue stopped.

Ji Xiaoduo hurriedly took the initiative to explain: "My brother was sick and injured his soul when he was young, and he is still stupid, and he didn't mean to be disrespectful to the immortal elder. "Pull Mo away again.

Although she just felt that the coercion of this sword cultivator was not as good as Hu Shisan, if he wanted to kill them, they would definitely not be able to defeat them.

is good, there is no need to mess with him.

Mo Li unwillingly opened his eyes, and said softly aggrievedly: "I can also fight monkeys." It's true. ”

Pei Yue could indeed see that this young man's intelligence was hindered, and the most important thing was that his task Yu Jian did not move.

He only nodded slightly, and continued to walk back.

After walking in a circle, Yu Jian no longer had a fever.

Pei Yue became more and more puzzled, but this was the only time when he had been down the mountain for so long, and Yu Jian had sensed it, and he didn't want to let it go easily.

He thought about it for a while, and simply said to Yang Hongting: "I'm just fine, so I'll just give you a ride." ”

Of course, Yang Hongting couldn't ask for it, and he patted his ass with gratitude and thanked him.

Although Pei Yue has excellent swordsmanship, he can't fly with so many people, and he has to escort him, so of course he can only walk on the ground with the caravan.

Yang Hongting wanted to give him an empty carriage to come out, but Pei Yue didn't ask for it, just a horse, and rode back and forth to patrol.

The caravan and the people who followed him thought that he was protecting everyone, and they were grateful to Dade again.

Ji Xiaoduo had already sobered up a little from his worship of sword cultivation at this time.

She felt that this Sword Cultivator seemed to be looking for something in this caravan?

Or is it a person?