Chapter 183: Blood Raven

As the people of the Demon Cultivation Sect retreated, Lu Chengfeng faintly felt that his chest was a little numb from the shock, if it wasn't for the pure Yang Gang Qi to protect his body, he was afraid that he would have been injured a long time ago. Although he had only fought with Xu Wanli for a few rounds, although the opponent's cultivation was below him, the fierceness created by his people in an instant was indeed not to be underestimated. I thought that I would make great progress in cultivating in three years, but I never thought that even the three protectors of this demon sect were so powerful, and I didn't know how far the demonic nature of the eldest and second eldest had reached. What's more, the great protector of the Demon Cultivation Sect was the master of Shushan back then, and he knew all the exercises of Shushan well, if he was attracted to come here in person, I am afraid that no one would be able to resist it. It seems that if you want to survive here, you can only step up your cultivation.

Then the people in Yong'an Village, who woke up, saw that the person who saved them was the mysterious master from last time, and they immediately thanked them repeatedly, and they bowed up.

After Lu Chengfeng helped the thin monkey up, he then took out a sheepskin scroll and put it in his hand, "The Demon Cultivation Sect is extremely powerful, I can save you once or twice, but I can't protect you every inch! Although this thing is not enough for you to become a master, you don't need to panic when facing ordinary demons!"

The thin monkey took the parchment scroll with a suspicious face and opened it, and when he retreated it with a shocked face, "This is the authentic cultivation method of Shushan! According to the rules of Shushan, its cultivation method must not be passed on, and once it is discovered by the elders, it will be expelled from the sect." The Lone Warrior has already saved us twice, and we must not bother you!"

However, Lu Chengfeng didn't have the slightest intention of taking it back, but said coldly, "I was born in troubled times, and I should do my best to survive." The purpose of cultivating the truth is to save people from danger, and you can protect yourself after you learn it, and there is no need to wait for death here for a so-called rule!"

The thin monkey's hand froze in the air, and after a moment of silence, he knelt down and bowed, and said with a grateful face, "The hero does not hesitate to teach, and the thin monkey and everyone are grateful." If you don't give up, the thin monkey is willing to be brothers with the hero, and take care of each other!"

"I'm also willing! Although my two brothers are stupid, I hope to be able to serve the heroes and horses to repay the great kindness!"

Lu Chengfeng helped the two of them up with an indifferent face, patted the thin monkey on the shoulder and said, "I'm not a hero! The reason why I came to the rescue is just because you have been kind to me!"

This inexplicable sentence made the two of them feel as confused as the second monk for a while.

"We only met this man, why does he say that we are kind to him?"

The fat cow's words made the thin monkey suddenly startled, as if he remembered something. The two of them have been sent to Shushan to become registered disciples since they were sensible, and it was impossible for them to be kind to anyone except for being naughty and mischievous before. After that, the days in Shushan have been mixed with that group of unsuccessful brothers, and when it comes to love, there are some, but it is almost impossible to talk about kindness. has been in Shushan for a few years, except for the senior brother Song Qingshan, the only thing they can admire is the former senior brother Lu. These two senior brothers, when it comes to cultivating to be able to fight against the Demon Sect, I am afraid that it can only be Lu Chengfeng, who was proud of himself on the top of Shu Mountain.

As soon as he thought of this, the thin monkey was overjoyed in his heart, and then shouted tentatively at Lu Chengfeng's back.

This shout made Lu Chengfeng stop suddenly.

Ling'er asked softly with a puzzled expression, "Brother Lone Zhan, do you know this Senior Brother Lu?"

However, he shook his head to signal her not to speak, and then pointed to the sky.

At this time, the sun had not yet appeared, and the thick blood-colored mist had almost dyed half of the sky black, and the sky had also darkened, as if on the eve of a storm, overwhelming people. Moreover, the blood mist was spreading towards the entire Yong'an Village with a momentum that covered the sky and the sun.

When the thin monkey saw Lu Chengfeng stop, he was overjoyed at the moment, and he was about to run over with the fat cow. And almost at this moment, the blood mist had already covered the entire Yongan Village in an instant.

At the same time, a burst of croaking and screaming had fallen from the sky, making the listener feel deafening. Only then did Lu Chengfeng see clearly, where was the blood mist, it was clearly a large group of huge crows that were red and black, but they were all blood-colored as far as the eye could see.

As a bloody hurricane came to his face, Lu Chengfeng felt a thick murderous aura. He drank the thin monkey and the fat cow running towards him, and at the same time swung his sword straight ahead, and after a strange scream, a blood-colored crow in front of him had turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Almost instantly, a few villagers couldn't dodge and were firmly grasped by those blood-colored birds, and when they flew high into the air and released their claws, those people quickly fell down, and after a few muffled snorts, their flesh and blood were blurred.

The people of Yong'an Village had never seen such a terrifying scene, and they were stunned on the spot as if they had been struck by lightning, and they didn't know how to advance or retreat, and they forgot to dodge. However, the frustration of these people made the blood crows rampant, and they screamed and flew over the heads of the people, carrying the villagers into the sky one by one, and then throwing them down. That scene was really miserable, and Ling'er couldn't help but cover her eyes.

There are countless blood crows in the sky, and they target everyone present. Dozens of these birds of prey had gathered around Lu Chengfeng, and he protected Ling'er with one hand and slashed those blood crows with a sword in the other. It's just that the number of birds is too much, and Lu Chengfeng, who was red-eyed, immediately shouted angrily, flew up, and then stepped on the bird at a very fast speed.

When he reached the crowd, the blood crows swarmed up almost at the same time. Their speed simply exceeded the speed of human reactions, and soon, the entire Yong'an Village was in chaos.

No matter how powerful Lu Chengfeng is at this time, I am afraid it will be difficult to catch it all. If you use the Jiuyang Burning Immortal Technique again, not to mention the true qi, I am afraid that it will hurt the innocent.

In desperation, he could only temporarily protect everyone with pure yang qi, and at the same time motioned for the thin monkey and the fat cow to return to the crowd, and then swung his sword to kill several giant birds that had not escaped in mid-air.

With the protection of pure yang qi, although those blood crows were extremely fierce, they could not cause harm to them for the time being.

One of the blood ravens was noticeably larger than the others, like their head bird. Seeing that it could not get close to the crowd, the bird let out a long hiss, and the rest of the blood crows also rose for a moment as if they had received some kind of order. A moment later, the group of blood crows was actually lined up in an orderly column. Under the leadership of the head bird, they actually surrounded a large circle above the heads of the people, and they seemed to be looking for fighters.

After Lu Chengfeng saw the head bird, he suddenly understood that these blood crows were all looking at the head of the bird, and only by killing the head bird, the rest would probably scatter in a hurry. But the birds seemed to sense his intentions, and the blood crows changed the phalanx in a moment, surrounding the bird tightly, and constantly moving its direction. Since these birds are all the same color, they are gathered together and blended together, and if you don't get closer, you may not be able to find the location of the head bird for a while.

It seems that these blood crows are obviously trained, and their bloodthirsty nature is very likely to be inseparable from the Demon Cultivation Sect.

Half an hour later, several blood ravens landed and stopped at the place where the corpses had been piled up. They looked around, then ripped the corpse's head away with their sharp claws, followed by greedily sucking the blood gushing out.

Seeing the tragic dismemberment of their loved ones, some people even cried bitterly, and kept scolding unsightly swear words in their mouths, which was simply to the point of grief.

(End of chapter)