Chapter 22: Tactics

Six Ears led Feng Lie towards the top of the mountain, and along the way, he was completely guided by his senses.

"The vegetation around here is luxuriant, but the direction of this monkey collar is not a single grass, and the dead trees are standing. However, this scene is really suitable for the demon clan to live in, and the dilapidated and gloomy complement each other, hehe......"

Feng Lie's eyes glanced left and right, and when he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw Liu'er stop.

"Arrived?"

Feng Lie thought, and then asked, "Hey, why don't you run away?"

"It's time to get there. ”

"There's no cave here, there's no mansion, it's just a fucking pit, is the old demon you said living underground?"

Feng Lie was a little angry, feeling that he had been tricked by a monkey.

Liu'er turned around, the corners of his mouth curled, and the fluff on his face trembled with the wind: "Hehe, it's not underground, but in that pit, don't believe it, you come and take a look." ”

Feng Lie hesitated, strode to the edge of the pit and looked, only to see that there was nothing but gravel and broken wood, moss and weeds.

"Fuck, where is the old demon you are talking about? If you dare to play Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will kill you alive!"

Feng Lie said as he took off a pair of scimitars behind him, and looked at Liu'er with a fierce expression.

"Hehe, I didn't lie to you, isn't the old demon right in front of your eyes?"

Liu'er held the thunder dragon stick in his hand, avoided his legs, put out a "big" word, stood in front of Feng Lie, and said with a smile.

"You, just you, your cultivation is like this, you are shameless, calling yourself an old demon? From the beginning, I guessed that you and that old demon were in the same party, and they wanted to lure me in and get rid of me. Hmph, the strategy is good, but you've found the wrong opponent!"

As Feng Lie spoke, he crossed his hands in front of him to condense his spiritual power, and the two scimitars spun rapidly like maple leaves, forming two chilling wind blades in an instant.

Feng Lie thought that after the move, Liu'er was naturally timid, and he put the bottom and the plate out. Unexpectedly, Liu'er still looked at himself with a smile.

"You crazy monkey, you don't know whether you live or die, okay, since you don't see the coffin and don't shed tears, I will fulfill you!"

Feng Lie waved his hands, "whirring" twice, and two cold winds flew out immediately, where he passed, sand and gravel splashed, grass and trees became dust, and the ground left two scratches that were deep and large.

Liu'er had a smile on his face, but he was very nervous in his heart.

Two people with similar cultivation realms, victory or defeat is often instantaneous. The previous Qingyangzi was careless and underestimated the enemy, so he was defeated in the hands of Liu'er.

Moreover, in addition to the enemy in front of him, there are also two masters, so Liu'er has already made up his mind to fight quickly and kill with one blow.

Since the six ears hid the demonic power and demonic energy, Feng Lie didn't find out how good the monkey in front of him was. In addition, considering the "old demon" who has never shown up, therefore, the wind blade was swung out, and only five layers of spiritual power were used.

All of this was expected by Liu'er.

The method of the wind blade is just an ordinary method of driving away the wind in the art of the earth immortals, and when I spied at the top of the forest just now, I had already seen it very clearly. After this journey, Liu'er has already understood the essentials.

The Wind Blade is a method of driving away the wind and is given to the magic weapon, which is driven by spiritual power to kill the enemy. This kind of trick seems to have only a "dead door", but it is not.

"Hehe, its 'birthgate' is here!"

Six Ears stared at the two wind blades that were coming quickly, and when they were more than three meters away, Six Ears held the stick in one hand, left and right, and shouted in their mouths: "Break!"

"Pap" two crisp sounds, resounding in four times.

Feng Lie stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes, and was extremely surprised.

His two scimitars were actually sucked by the remnant stick in Liu'er's hand and rotated around the remnant stick.

"This, how is this possible? You can actually see my method?" Feng Lie said with his mouth wide open, shocked.

"I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you something, I see that the old demon has to be charged...... The cost is your life!"

As he spoke, Liu'er instantly released all his spiritual power, "Huhuhuhu......" several times, and Dao Dao Qi waves exhaled from his body and swept towards him.

"This monkey has such strong spiritual power!"

Feng Lie hurriedly raised his arm to cover it, "Click, ......", where the qi wave passed, the leather armor on his arm immediately shattered, accompanied by blood droplets, flying around.

"This, this is my Wind Blade Technique! This stinky monkey can actually use my Wind Blade Technique!"

Feng Lie's arms were in front of him, and his huge body kept retreating backwards, until he slid back more than ten meters away, and then stopped his body.

"Huhuhu, where did that stinky monkey go, why did his aura disappear again!" Feng Lie stabilized his body, hurriedly adjusted his breath, holding his double knives, looking for it.

"Hey, I'm on top of you!"

"Ahh

Feng Lie looked at the sound, only to see that he didn't know when the six ears actually appeared above him, the remnant stick in his hand was lightning, and between the shaking, the fangs of the six ears poked out, the bloody eyes were round, and the murderous aura appeared, which was extremely hideous.

"Die!"

Feng Lie stood in place, looking at him in horror, although he was alive at this moment, he was already dead.

The third-generation disciple of the dignified Wuzhuang Concept, the immortal cultivator of the Seven Heavens of the Condensation Realm, actually lost even the strength to run.

Despair, a power that deprives people of resistance and survival!

A white light flashed in Feng Fei's eyes, and after a loud "......boom", the birds and beasts were shocked.

The Wuzhuang gatekeepers standing in the woods in front of the city gate were waiting nervously, when suddenly, a sharp thunder roared and pierced the night sky. Then, the bird walked by night, let out a frightened chirp, and the black pressure was overwhelming, and flew into the distance.

"Eh, did you see it just now? It looks like a thunder dragon has landed on the hill over there!"

"Don't talk nonsense, the dragon is a divine beast, how can you casually let a cultivator like me see it!

"Hehe, he must have been scared stupid, just now I saw him see those corpses of his fellow disciples, and they were all stunned!

The doormen talked to each other.

"He's right, it's indeed a thunder dragon!" a voice suddenly came above everyone's heads.

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly looked up.

"Tick tick tick ......" drops of blood fell from the black canopy and splashed on the faces of several doormen.

Those people didn't know what it was, and after a while, a smell of blood came to their faces.

"Ahh

The doormen looked at each other's bloodstained faces, and immediately panicked, and drew their long swords one by one to look upward.

At this moment, a dark shadow fell, and "pop, grunt" rolled down to everyone's feet.

A human head, a bloody human head.

The crowd was immediately terrified, and the fear of death kept coming.

"It's the old demon, it must be him!"

"What are we going to do, let's run!"

"No, the master said that we should wait for him here, we can't disobey the master's orders!"

The crowd ran out of ideas for a while.

"The words of the living can be heard, but the words of the dead are not heard!"

The figure of the six ears instantly appeared in front of everyone with the voice.