In the blink of an eye, the Demon Sect disciple who had barely maintained his human form had completely turned into a huge meat worm, and the tentacles formed by the sharp horns were like two huge scimitars, with flesh wings behind them fanning the wind and blowing smoke and dust. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The mouth of the blood basin was wide open, and the disgusting mucus was dripping, but with an extremely strong corrosive effect, the ground burned through large holes.

Roaring like a beast, the huge flesh worm shook and slammed into the ancient legend, but the huge body had excellent speed.

The ancient legend jumped up, let go of the Black Mountain, and let the Black Mountain dodge by itself. And he himself jumped in the air, and Jin Yangong turned into a big bird and glided in mid-air, and he wouldn't land for a while.

Buzz...

The fleshy wings behind the meat worm were not even ornaments, and he really flew, like a speeding big truck crashing towards Gu Chuanxia again.

Gu Chuanxia's left foot stepped on his right foot, and his internal force surged, and he actually borrowed his own strength to pull his body up again and rise to the sky.

The internal forces of the nine layers erupted in unison, and a sword stabbed straight down into the brain of the huge meat worm.

Dingyang needle!

The Dingyang Needle condensed by the nine layers of internal force was more like a crimson long sword, and the sword light flashed dazzlingly. With rapid speed, it stabbed into the forehead of the huge flesh worm.

The internal force exploded in the flesh worm's body, and the powerful force blew half of the flesh worm's head away.

The giant flesh worm roared and roared in agony, but he didn't die. The body of the demon sect disciple has almost all been demonized, and his vitality is as strong as that of the demon.

Gu Chuanxia did not entangle, at this time he was exhausted, fell back on the back of Montenegro, patted the horse's buttocks and galloped wildly.

After so long, those refugees have long since disappeared.

"Don't think about it, run!" seems to have completely demonized the intelligence, and the huge meat worm is extremely difficult to speak. The god's body twisted and trembled, the huge wound began to heal, the black-purple blood continued to ooze out, and the body shrunk by one.

Black Mountain carried the ancient legend and turned into a black shadow, and the surrounding scenery turned into a distorted scene and was quickly missed. The flesh worm behind him chased after him, and his gaping blood basin gulped poisonous smoke, rotting everything in his pass.

After running for a few breaths, Gu Chuanxia regained his breath on the back of Black Mountain, and the internal force re-breeded, filling the three meridians.

Black Mountain rushed into a mountain forest with Gu Chuanxia, Gu Chuanxia waved his palms and interrupted the four surrounding trees with three flowers, blocking the road into the mountain forest.

Click!

The flesh worms crashed into the mountain forest, ran over them directly, and collapsed in patches of trees.

The fierce beasts and monsters in the mountains and forests also felt the breath of huge meat insects, and the ordinary beasts ran wildly, while a wild boar demon that had become a spirit had red eyes, and rushed towards the meat insects with a pair of yellow but sharp fangs.

Although it is a monster, it is still a beast, and when it encounters the same kind that invades its territory, it instinctively challenges it.

Poof!

The fangs of the boar demon and the tentacles of the big meat worm pierced the opponent's body at the same time, and the big meat worm spurted out a large stream of blood, and the extremely corrosive blood engulfed and corroded the wild boar demon.

The huge body squirmed and shrank a few points again.

The ancient legend's eyes flowed, and he thought of a way.

The rainbow sword swung and the big trees collapsed, raising his palm to turn these huge trees into huge arrows that flew towards the flesh worm, although the meat worm was extremely fast, but the rampage would not dodge the impact of the giant tree at all.

The giant wood that had been cut off by the blade of the sword was very sharp, and it pierced the flesh worm's body one after another under the slap of the ancient legend.

Purple-black blood poured out and corroded the giant tree that pierced it, and as the blood drained, the flesh worm's body shrank again and again.

Finally, after Gu Chuanxia successfully cut down a stump, the huge meat insect shrank to the size of a zhang, and the roaring voice became weak, and the momentum that was almost close to the innate also weakened, only about six or seven layers after tomorrow.

Taking a deep breath, Gu Chuanxia took a breath and swung a sword.

Dingyang needle!

Rumble!

The remnants of the flesh worm's body melted and shattered under the domineering and swift sword.

This difficult demon cult demon finally died completely under the sword of the ancient legend.

Gu Chuanxia breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and was about to put his sword into the sheath.

"The kid's swordsmanship is good, but I don't know which sect of Huashan or Quanzhen is a disciple? Kill my disciple of the Sun and Moon God Sect, don't you still want to leave?" The voice was old but intermittent, as if he lacked strength. But there is a wordless charm that suppresses all the actions of the ancient legend.

Words and methods are exactly the same as those of Yue Buqun, and Gu Chuanxia can now be sure that this must be the means of becoming the law inside, and it is an ability that only the top powerhouses of the Ming martial arts have today.

Gu Chuanxia's brain turned rapidly, although he couldn't move his body to open the heart of a hundred tricks, but Gu Chuanxia himself was not stupid. He knew that there must be a reason why a Demon Sect master who had become an inner law had imprisoned him at the moment but didn't kill him.

Soon, two names jumped into Gu Chuanxia's mind.

Qu Yang and Xiang Wentian, although both of them are Demon Sect elders, they are already absent from the Demon Sect at this time. Surely he will not avenge the current Demon Sect disciples.

It's just that is this person Qu Yang or Xiang Wentian?

If it is the former, it is not difficult to deal with it carefully. If it's the latter, then you have to be prepared to die for a lifetime, if Xiang Wentian doesn't kill him, he must want to use him.

"In Xiahua Mountain, the disciple Gu Chuanxia has seen his predecessors. That man didn't stop the ancient legend's tongue, so the ancient legend spoke.

"It's a junior of the Huashan faction... The voice was a little softer, and the killing intent was sharply reduced by half.

"It's Qu Yang!" Gu Chuanxia instantly judged the identity of this person. Only Qu Yang, who intersected with Liu Zhengfeng and wanted to retire to the rivers and lakes, would have a faint trace of kindness towards the people in the Wuyue Sword Sect at this moment when the Sun Moon Divine Sect and the Wuyue Sword Sect were on the same page.

"Boy, you killed my Divine Sect disciples, as an elder of the Divine Sect, according to reason, I should kill you to avenge them. Qu Yang said.

Gu Chuanxia weighed the pros and cons, and said after a moment: "Why should Elder Qu scare the juniors, the seniors and the Hengshan faction's uncle Liu Zhengfeng have confidants, so naturally they will not embarrass the juniors." ”

"Huh!"

The figure flashed, and there was already an old man with a long beard in front of Gu Chuanxia, wearing a Confucian shirt, looking like a well-educated and Confucian man, not at all like one of the top ten elders of the Demon Sect, a strong man standing at the top of the Ming martial arts.

Qu Yang stretched out his hand and grabbed Gu Chuanxia, Gu Chuanxia felt an irresistible force sucking him over, and the blood in his body began to run uncontrollably, it is certain that if this kind of strength is greater, his blood will rush out of his body, and he will lose all his blood in an instant, and he will die of blood loss.

Feeling the fingers that locked his throat, Gu Chuanxia had no doubt about its lethality.

"Say!How do you know?" Qu Yang looked down at Gu Chuanxia, his eyes full of murderous intent made Gu Chuanxia break out in a cold sweat, after all, he was an elder of the Demon Sect, not a righteous master, even if he had the slightest affection for Wuyue disciple for some reason, he couldn't hide his bloodthirsty nature.