Chapter 2: Killing in the Jungle Blood Vulture Head

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The owner of Pan Lao Zhai didn't care, "Hao'er is a citizen of the mountains, why not?"

Yang Da was so angry in his heart, how could this old village owner be so stubborn. The crisis of the bloody war was imminent, and he was anxious to go to Lianping Mountain to report the news, but he had to take Pan Hao with him. If you let yourself bitterly speak the Buddha's heart, you will not get in the oil and salt.

But he didn't know that the owner of the village had other plans, and the deep swamp and evil plain like a moat were just flat for him, and poisonous insects and poisonous miasma could not stump him. If you take advantage of this crisis to get closer to the divine sword Yang Da, Pan Hao will have a bright future in the future. even had the opportunity to enter the most mysterious reincarnation illusion, you must know that the ten heroes of Miao Jiang have all experienced in the illusion to achieve their current achievements.

After all, there is a request for people, the poisonous miasma is pervasive, and the complex terrain of southern Xinjiang is inseparable from the indigenous people, and Yang Da was defeated. looked at Pan Hao, who was blinking innocently, full of helplessness.

............

The vines drooped like green snakes, and the huge trees swayed in the lewd rain.

"Whoosh!"

The two figures and ghosts also seemed to be shuttling through the dense forest, competing with each other, and they did not give in.

In these deep mountains and hills, Yang Da can be regarded as having seen the extraordinary skills of the Miao people. He has met many times, learned a peerless light skill, spiraling nine shadows, moving across the sky, and he can't even have the upper hand.

But I don't know that the old village owner is even more surprised than him, the breath of this land is deeply engraved in the blood, flesh, and bones, and he breathes the air here from the mother's womb. The martial arts he practiced were also under the tutelage of poisonous insects and strange Gu, and the "leisurely swimming heavenly worm" was like a fish in water, but Yang Da could still not fall behind.

The most amazing thing is Xiao Panhao, swinging under the armpit of the owner of Panzhai. The grandfather and grandson are like one person, and the internal breath is extremely long. The little child was as young as Yang Da expected, and did not drag it down in the slightest.

"Huh"

Just as the two are fighting each other, the electric switch is also like a gallop in the forest, suddenly hearing a strange sound, the owner of the old village is like a gecko swimming dragon, climbing up to the side and hugging the ancient tree.

Yang Da Harrier turned over, avoided the grass, and said in a deep voice: "Who?"

I saw the grass and trees green, spreading branches in the drizzle, mist and confusion. The damp moisture hit his cheeks, and there was a natural scene outside, and it was impossible to detect where the enemy was lurking.

"Hey, hey!" The treacherous smile was paradoxical, swirling around the ears, and there was a cloud of blue ghost fire in the forest, fluttering and flickering, light as a flying cloud.

"The two of you are in a hurry, where are you going?"

Dripping cold sweat drips from the tip of his nose, demonic arts! The hidden enemy can actually perform demonic arts, and he must have the cultivation level of the Dao. That's revered as a swordsman!

But...... Hmph! Yang Da was proud and cold, if it was just like this, it was unknown who would kill the deer.

After the tempering of the reincarnation illusion, the internal strength of the body has reached the transformation realm, and the Jiuyang Divine Skill practiced is the most restrained yin and evil, and ordinary swordsmen really don't have to take it seriously.

The owner of the treetop panzhai had already made a move silently, and the shadowless line Gu followed the breath and sneaked in the shadows. Miao Jiang's Gu technique is strange and unpredictable, and capable people are feared by people in the world's martial arts.

Wherever the blue ghost fire went, the verdant green branches were instantly drained of life and turned into fly ashes. Slowly but never hesitated, he pushed towards the hiding place of Yang Da and the others.

Suddenly, the ghost fire that was pushing flat stopped out of thin air.

"Ahh

A terrible howl resounded through the sky.

"Damn it!"

"You're damned!"

A large shadow appeared in the forest, and a fat head dressed in a red robe, with a face like cinnabar, and a black gourd hanging on his back, appeared. His face trembled, red as blood, and his convulsions kept convulsing, as if he had goat madness.

It turned out that he was attacked by the Shadowless Gu into the Seven Apertures, and smashed the skull, if it weren't for the strange arts, visualizing the great sun in the sky, and suppressing the divine soul, I am afraid that the brain marrow would have been exhausted and died at this time.

The Red Sun Venerable, the master of the Blood Vulture Head, is the second disciple of Cangjie, and he is rampant in the grassland by virtue of his master's background. It's a pity that more than ten years ago, in the battle of the Jiang Temple outside Nanjing, the Red Sun Venerable was beheaded by Pang Xian under the sword before he made a move. Since then, he has fallen out of favor, and this time he was sent as the vanguard of the expedition to southern Xinjiang.

He was already depressed in his heart, and when he saw Yang Da and the owner of the village, he had a heart of teasing. I didn't expect that one was careless, but was plotted by ordinary people. At the moment, he was so angry that he chewed his teeth, and the anger in his chest was churning, like a boiling volcano about to erupt, which could not be contained.

With a slap of the handle on the black gourd, thousands of handfuls of yellow sand were like a crashing tide, mixed with billowing black smoke and demon fire, gushing out and splashing in all directions.

"Boom, boom!"

It is like the thunder of the heavenly drums, shaking the sky and shaking the earth, and thousands of wisps of yellow sand magic fire fall from the sky, shrouding the jungle within a radius of hundreds of miles, smashing the demonic atmosphere, covering the sky and the earth, and making people shake their souls and feel terrified.

"Sizzle...... Bang bang ......"

Grass, trees, rocks, and stumps and swamps, once they come into contact with the yellow sand of the magic fire, they all turn into countless red and yellow residual smoke, which dissipates with the wind.

"Give me death!"

The fierce and hideous blood vulture head roared up to the sky.

"Not good!" exclaimed the old farmer. If you don't let you kill people first, but you have to protect yourself, especially Xiao Panhao, how can this be?

At the critical moment, Yang Da shot out, and the long knife in his hand danced into a practice, and suddenly Pan Hao came in.

Learn from the Wudang School's Xuanxu knife method, secretly match the gossip, there is no mutual birth, it is difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction, and it is not a knife method and enters the knife road. If it weren't for Pang Xian's other plans, many side-door scattered immortals in the southern Xinjiang region would want to come to the door to accept disciples.

"Uh-huh!" the Demon Fire Refining Body caused the Panzhai Lord to snort. But after the worries, the violent attack, endure the pain, and urge the five poisonous true qi.

Even though the blood vulture head felt a splitting headache, the green tendons on his face flared up, like an earthworm crawling wildly. I am used to being pampered, where have I suffered such suffering? Tears and snot flowed from the ground, and the fat face was twisted into a ball, which was extremely ugly.

However, after entering the Tao, the understanding is the Dharma, and it is extraordinary. The blood vulture cultivation is both high, and the supernatural powers under the Cangjie sect are strong, how can it be compared to the evil sect Gu technique?

The yellow sand demon fire zeolite melts gold, and the flesh and blood of the owner of the old village are corroded to the point that they are full of holes in a blink of an eye, and the white bones and internal organs are naked outside the body, and after a while, even the eyeballs slipped from the eye sockets, and only the slightest blood tendon was connected together.

......Seeing his grandfather in such a miserable situation, Pan Hao's eyes widened, tears welled up in his eyes, and his teeth couldn't stop trembling.

"Grandpa...... Grandpa!" choked up with a weak pleading.

The owner of the old village endured and did not dare to look back, for fear that his appearance would scare his grandson at this time.

"Yang Daxia, take care of Hao'er. The corners of his mouth are leaking, and the words are no longer clear, but the love of the fists is tear-jerking.

Yang Da turned around sharply, blocking Pan Hao's sight. There was a vigorous explosion behind him, blood rain flew, and there was a loud buzzing sound, and the jasper mantis, the Bodhisattva snake, and the blood-bearded mosquito were all kinds of poisonous Gu poisonous insects, which flew up from the corpse of the owner of Panzhai all over the world.

Unexpectedly, after asking for help, the owner of Nie Guzhai died. looked at the grief-stricken Pan Hao in his arms with pity, and didn't dare to miss the opportunity, so he jumped and fled.

The sea of tens of thousands of Gu worms was like a splendid building, and the clusters could not hide the cold smile of the Blood Vulture Venerable.

"Wow!"

An eagle's cry pierced the sky, unusually ominous. (To be continued.) )