Chapter 1997: Ancient Demons and Demon Crows

The old man shook his head, the sky has fallen, there is a high first, but there are no eggs under the nest, and the fire at the city gate will also affect the pond fish, if this realm is really occupied by the ancient demons, it will definitely be a very tragic ending for these monks.

Thinking of this, the old man sighed, thinking about these now, there is no point at all, the top priority is how to solve the current crisis, as for the fate of Yunzhou, will this world be occupied by the ancient demons, he worries too much, and there is no use, a foundation building period immortal cultivator, can he still influence the overall situation?

"Uncle Shi, otherwise, let's rest for a while, many senior brothers are about to be unable to support it. Another voice came to my ears, this time it was a young girl, seventeen or eighteen years old, although she was not a stunning beauty, but she was also lively and pleasing.

"Yes, Uncle Shi, you are not, the Sanyang Bagua Array is a treasure given by the head of the family, and its power is extraordinary, even if you can't kill that monster, it should be no problem to trap him for an hour or two. The voice of a round-faced fat man also came to his ears, his face was as pale as a dead man, and it was obvious that his mana was already very seriously overdrawn.

"This ......" the old man's face showed a wandering color, he was just that, in fact, he didn't have the slightest control in his heart.

Hearing this, he was about to turn his head, and in the distance, there was a sudden loud noise, and a black and oppressive magic cloud flew over at an astonishing speed.

If you look closely, the magic cloud is actually composed of a flock of black crows.

However, it is very different from ordinary crows, the demonic energy on the body surface is exposed, the appearance is much more vicious than ordinary crows, and the single volume is more than several times larger.

The crow flock was several acres long, and there was a demon clan sitting on it that was as black as ink.

He is more than a foot tall, and he looks very similar to a monk, but that refers to his figure, and if you look at his face, it will make people shiver.

Because his face, which has neither a mouth nor a nose, but only in the center, has an eyeball the size of a fist, and has no eyelids, and the eyeball is silvery-white, which complements its dark skin, and it looks more and more weird.

The ancient demon clan is inherently strange, some are no different from human monks, and there is even no shortage of handsome men and beautiful women, but most of the ancient demons are mostly strange in appearance, and the specific form is even difficult to describe in words, because there are too many.

And this guy in front of him is actually just a low-level demon clan, and his cultivation is the same as that old man, and he is in the late stage of foundation building.

But the ancient demon was naturally warlike and extremely aggressive, and his strength was far superior to that of immortal cultivators of the same level, and he also had so many demon crows to help, although these demon crows were also the lowest, but there were hundreds of them for him to drive, so there would be no problem in killing these human immortal cultivators in front of him.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party sacrificed a powerful formation to trap himself, those immortal cultivators would have been used by him to feed themselves.

But even if they escaped for the time being, did they think they could escape?

Since they are targeted by themselves, there is only one fate for them.

A strange glint flashed in the ancient demon's eyes, and a mockery could be faintly seen in it.

In the distance, the faces of the human monks all changed drastically.

I was still talking just now, thinking that I had escaped from the sky, but I didn't expect everything to be just a fantasy, and the enemy was so fast that he caught up again, what should I do?

"Uncle Shi......"

The girl's voice came to her ears, with a little crying inside: "I'm afraid!"

Who is not afraid, since the ancient demons invaded the twelve states of Tianyun fifty years ago, in just a few decades, millions of monks have fallen, and even the five great forces of Yunzhou inherited from ancient times have been destroyed and lost one by one, and now only Songfeng Academy and Tianyahai Pavilion remain.

However, even these two major sects are just candles in the wind, struggling to support them there.

Cultivating immortals is originally to pursue the path of eternal life, how can monks not be afraid of death, not to mention falling into the hands of the ancient demons, it is a catastrophe, and soul refining is nothing at all, as for reincarnation, it is just a luxury, and I don't want to think about it.

Not only the girl, but most of the more than a dozen monks in the group were so shocked that their souls were not possessed, in this situation, don't fight the enemy, whether they have the courage to sacrifice the spirit weapon or not is still two things.

The old man sighed: "Wang Kun, Qin Hong, I and the other three will stay to fight the enemy, Senior Brother Ye, and the other protégés will be handed over, don't look back, don't care about the ending of me and the others, and rush back to the sect as soon as possible." ”

"What, Senior Brother Zhao, if you want the three of us to stay and fight against the ancient demons, how can this be done, there is no chance of winning. A grayfriar was startled, and his voice trembled as he spoke.

"Is there a chance of winning, the old man knows it in his heart, but in addition to this, is there another style?" The old man's face was very familiar: "Even the Sanyang Bagua Array can't stop the other party's footsteps, we can't escape, instead of dying together, it's better to stay and fight the enemy, and find a glimmer of life for these generations in the door." ”

"Hmph, if the senior brother wants to do this, the younger brother won't stop him, but Wang Mou finally succeeded in building the foundation, I don't want to fall here, I want to delay and block the enemy, and go by myself." ”

The cold voice of the gray-robed monk reached his ears, sacrificing himself for a dozen or so Spiritual Stage monks, unless he was kicked in the head by a donkey.

In order to become an immortal cultivator in the foundation building period, he has suffered a lot, and a hundred are unwilling to fall like this, so before the words fell, with both hands in hand, the speed of his escape suddenly increased a lot, like other places on the left.

There is only one ancient demon, and he will not give up so many immortal cultivators to chase after him, from this point of view, he has a great hope of escaping, of course, after this scene, he does not dare to go back to his own sect.

But what does it matter, living is the most important thing, not to mention that the goal of the sect is too big, but it is not convinced, and he finds a deserted and uninhabited place to open up a secret cave, and from then on, he will have a chance to survive this catastrophe.

Wang Kun thought so, and the light became faster and faster.

“......”

I didn't expect the other party to be so despicable and shameless, putting the same door in the lost arm, the old man was shocked and angry, but he was helpless, now the enemy is now, and there will be no more internal strife, that is what makes the relatives painful, and the enemies are fast.

I could only grit my teeth, and was about to place it separately, when the laughter of the ancient demon reached my ears: "Hmph, in front of the deity, do you want to run too, it's too naïve." ”

Before the words fell, he closed his hands, and then put them together, like a front, the magic light flashed, and a frightening rainbow shot out, the shocking rainbow was inky black, and it was in the shape of a crescent moon, obviously what treasure was wrapped in the demonic wind.

The wind was galloping, accompanied by the sharp sound of breaking through the air, and the first to arrive was only a few feet away from the fleeing monk.

Wang Kun's face turned white, he didn't expect that the organs were exhausted, but the last thing was that he was clever, that hateful ancient demon, it was wrong to put so many monks, chasing after himself, what was going on?

He was depressed in his heart, but it was useless to curse, and in desperation, he could only reach out and slap a fiery red flying knife.

This treasure is flickering, and it is also a leader in the high-grade spiritual weapons, and the ancient demons can't beat it by themselves, but this blow should still be covered by control.

Wang Kun thought so in his heart, although this person's personality was despicable, he was also a bold and careful person, seeing the way of the magic light, he sacrificed his flying knife to the front, first covered this blow, and then tried to get out.

However, there was a hint of ridicule in the eyes of the ancient demon, but this look was more obscure, and Wang Kun didn't see it.

Burst......

Seeing that the two magic weapons were about to collide, an unthinkable scene occurred.

The crescent-shaped magic light suddenly broke off from the middle, causing it to break into two, and it looked like two bull's horn sharp knives.

Then in a flash, he bypassed the obstruction of the opponent's spirit weapon......

"No!"

Wang Kun was shocked, such a change was something he had never thought of in advance, but at this moment, even if he wanted to hide, it was too late.

The black light flashed, and two magic weapons pierced his neck and chest......

The blood flowed like a stream, mixed with a cry of "hehehe" in pain, but it was not the sound of laughter, but because the magic weapon pierced his neck, destroying and losing his vocal cords, so he could only make this strange sound.

Clever was mistaken by Clever Witt, and he never dreamed that he would be the first to fall.

With a hint of unwillingness in his eyes, the look in Wang Kun's eyes gradually disappeared and was lost.

With a wave of his hand, the dark clouds formed by the demon crow surged, and the sound of the demon bird's fellow party fluttering came to his ears, and one flew out of it, wrapping Wang Kun's body.

In a short time, he was eaten completely, as if he had never been presented in this world, and there was not the slightest trace.

The other dozen or so immortal cultivators all witnessed this scene with their own eyes, and their faces turned a little blue.

Even the old man who cultivated to the highest level couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, no wonder the Sanyang Bagua Array couldn't stop it, the magical powers of these otherworldly demons were even more terrifying than the legends, and it was really better to hear than to see.

"Uncle Shi, what should we do?"

The girl's trembling voice came into his ears, and the old man listened to it, but he was at a loss, the other party was much more powerful than he imagined, even if he tried his best to block it, I am afraid it would be useless.

Is it really going to be wiped out here today?

The old man's heart was full of sorrow, but his strength was not as good, what idea could he have, the immortal cultivation world was originally the land of the weak and the strong, not to mention that these ancient demons didn't want talismans at all, once they fell into their hands, the ending would be doomed.

"Uncle Shi......"

Another young man's voice came into his ears, and the cry in his tone was getting thicker and thicker, and at this moment, the distance between the two sides was only hundreds of feet, and death came to them as if it was within reach.

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