Chapter 185: Reckoning

The identity of this person is no stranger to all the cultivators present, including Lin Han, because he is a town guard monk sent to Cloud City by Jiuyun Valley, and he did nothing because he was overlooked by Qi Tianmen, but he was indeed the face representative of Jiuyun Valley, and everyone did not dare to slack off.

"......Is what Brother Yu said true?" Mu Jianying and Xu Weihong hurriedly asked.

"Naturally, this demon has changed his kung fu, even the real person he couldn't identify it, this time he has the psychology of avenging his disciple, and second, of course, he personally captured this demon cultivator, and punished him well, so as to vent his hatred!"

Yu Weiran said with a straight face, and then smiled: "If it weren't for the fact that this demon had revealed his whereabouts, I would have thought that he would definitely change into the appearance of one of us and swagger, it seems that I am suspicious!"

Hearing this sentence, Lin Han, who turned into Li Dongwei, broke out in a cold sweat behind his back, but he still pretended to be calm and asked, "That...... When will the real predecessor of the beetle snake arrive?"

The questioner has no intention, the listener has a heart, this sentence made Yu Weiran can't help but look at Lin Han twice, and said lightly: "Half a day, I just need to hold on for another half a day, so that this demon cultivator can't escape, wait for the real person of the beetle snake to come in person, and use the great mana to pull it out, and then we can get a lot of rewards!"

Being looked at by Yu Weiran like this, Lin Hanxin raised his throat, but before Yu Weiran's words fell, all the cultivators sensed a strong wave of fighting techniques escaping, glanced at each other, and the next moment they all turned into light and rose to the sky.

"Damn, they shouldn't have been left alone!"

Mu Jianying's handsome face was iron-blue, and his heart was extremely anxious. Although the people who left were not as good as those from their Floating Cloud Sword Sect, there were still a few people who had a good personal relationship with him, so he naturally didn't want to see them have an accident.

......

Zhang Yuanhao's heart was in a hurry, and the blood-colored wooden sword in mid-air continued to burst out with bursts of blood thunder, condensing into a thunder net, entangled a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and a thin layer of crimson light spread on the blood-colored wooden sword, like a flame, blazing and domineering.

With a sword down, a spiritual shield in front of the mid-foundation building monk turned into several burning charred black fragments and exploded, and the whole person instantly turned into two lumps of charcoal and shattered to the ground.

"Not ......"

Zhang Yuanhao searched for a while, and then quickly escaped to the ground, leaving behind an embarrassed battlefield and a place of charred corpses.

"Wow!"

In less than half a minute after Zhang Yuanhao hid, seven or eight escapes arrived one after another, among them, some monks who were originally anxious to leave saw this scene, their faces became more and more pale, and they suddenly did not dare to leave, and after Mu Jianying used the long sword behind him to push away the scorched corpse, he let out a burst of angry roar.

This person happened to start with a friend he had known for many years, and now he is dead and miserable, how can he not be angry with Mu Jianying?

"Lin Han, get out of here, I'm going to kill you with my own hands, you guts rat!"

Mu Jianying flew out two long swords behind him, floating in the air, the long sword in his hand waved, the sword wind surged, and the two swords behind him also followed the sword intent, and the endless edge swept away, and suddenly, half of the jungle fell down a tree, and the fracture was smooth and flat, as if it had been cut by a sharp weapon.

"Sure enough, it's a pure sword cultivator, and the sword intent is so strong and domineering!"

Lin Han watched silently from the side, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood up.

This Mu Jianying's strength is definitely not weaker than in his heyday!

Suddenly, Lin Han's eyes froze, his spiritual sense suddenly dispersed, and a familiar fluctuation came from his right palm.

"The spiritual sense can't be snooped on, it's hidden very deeply!"

The corners of Lin Han's mouth hooked up a sneering arc, if it weren't for the secret method of the White Bone Demon Sect that could spy on the whereabouts of the White Bone Soul Maggot within a radius of ten miles, he really wouldn't have been able to find it.

"Ladies and gentlemen......"

Lin Han's voice condensed into a few lines, and quietly transmitted the voice to the cultivators beside him, telling them that the demon cultivator they were looking for was underground, although he explained that he knew it through some secret method, but he was very sure, and the cultivators present were originally puzzled and shocked by the fake Lin Han's ghostly appearance, listening to Lin Han's words, thinking of the art of retreat, but also a little bit of a different way.

"After three breaths, we will escape into the ground together, and Li Daoyou will guide the way, and strive to capture this thief directly!"

Mu Jianying opened his mouth to transmit the voice, and everyone was shocked and nodded.

If they captured Lin Han alone, the reward would be greatly increased.

The air froze abruptly and silently, except for the rustle of leaves in the breeze.

"Shoot!"

With Mu Jianying's loud shout, a layer of earthy yellow runes appeared on the bodies of all the cultivators present, and one by one thick runes covered everyone, like clay sculptures, and with only one or two breaths, seven or eight people disappeared on the ground.

"This way!"

Lin Han squirmed around the yellow mang, taking the lead, leading six or seven groups of yellow mangs behind him through layers of rock barriers and soil, and walking underground.

Swish!

Hundreds of meters deep in an instant, feeling the increasingly fierce wriggling of his right palm, Lin Han's eyes bloomed, and his body suddenly passed through the soil layer and came to an underground cave with a hollow hole.

Whew!

Immediately afterwards, several figures appeared behind him, and all kinds of spiritual power light masks were opened, and the halo flowed endlessly, but the figures among them all made a look like they were facing a great enemy, holding various magic weapons and seals, just afraid that if there was a slight change, countless brewing offensives would be overwhelmingly stimulated.

"What about people......

There was no imaginary touch, and there was not even a single figure in sight, and the cultivators could only vaguely catch a trace of the breath participating in the cave.

"Li Dongwei, this is your guarantee?"

Xu Weihong was already with a strange temper, but at this time, he was taken into the air, so he asked in a strange way, but asked the hearts of the monks.

"Ladies and gentlemen...... I ......"

Lin Han's face was very ugly, and there was still an obvious movement in his right palm, indicating that Zhang Yuanhao was nearby, but they didn't find anything.

"Is it ......?"

Suddenly, Lin Han's eyebrows jumped, and a very bad thought came to his mind.

"Guys, come and see, what is this?"

At this moment, Yu Weiran seemed to have discovered something, and a glass-colored flame ignited on the ground in his hand, shining on the mountain wall on the side of the cave.

"Yes word ......"

"Li Dongwei is Lin Han!"

The cultivators present looked at the mountain wall illuminated by the flames and recited word by word.

"He forced out the White Bone Soul Maggot, how did he do it?"

At the same time, Lin Han's face turned pale, and he thought of a very terrifying fact, and then he heard the words that everyone read out word by word.

"Li Dongwei, how do you explain?"

Mu Jianying dodged, blocking Lin Han's retreat, and the three spiritual energy long swords with full spiritual power came out of the body, floating in the air with his movements, facing Lin Han coldly, as if he was about to shoot out in the next moment.