Chapter Forty-Eight: The Demon Hunting Plan (1st Update)

The white-robed old fox stood up not far away and said slowly, "Boy, if you really want to fight that Xuanwu. I'm afraid it's unlikely that I'll wait until two days later. ”

Yi Xiao was slightly stunned.

The white-robed old fox raised his head, looked in the direction outside Luoyang City, and squinted his eyes slightly: "That Xuanwu has provoked the Zhong family and the Tang family for so long, I thought that Zhong Yusheng was a clay figure without fire, and sooner or later he would definitely make a move." But after waiting for the past few days, I found that the man could indeed calm down, and it seemed that he didn't plan to ignore this Xuanwu. But today is different, Zhong Yusheng must make a move today. ”

Wei Lingshan sensed a vague aura coming from the outskirts of the city.

It was a five-man squad.

The five uneven youthful auras were keenly captured by the Great Wei Longque, and the aura of the first two people was extremely powerful, far beyond the cultivation level of ordinary people.

Wei Lingshan frowned slightly and said, "I have sensed several Yuan forces at the peak level of the Nine Ranks. There is a squad, and the Jiupin combat power is at least two people. Their goal was clear, they were going for that Xuanwu. ”

Yi Xiao frowned slightly after hearing this, and said, "Someone wants to fight that demon?"

The white-robed old fox shook his head and said, "They should know the difference in strength between each other, so they have a few more hearts." ”

Then the old fox smiled and said, "It's just a trick that isn't a clever plan." Those two people must also want to see how demonic the so-called demons are, and their hearts are higher than the sky and they want to try how far they are from each other. I'm sure you've heard their names, but for now, it seems like these two men think of themselves as hunters and the basalt as their prey. Even though they were a little self-aware, they pulled up the two yellow-haired girls from the Zhong family and the Tang family. ”

The white-robed old fox flicked his sleeves slightly and rubbed Yi Xiao'an's head, who was lying in a daze next to the bamboo building.

"Let's go. ”

"I've been idle for a few days, and my bones are crispy. Why don't you go and join in the fun. Liu Chanqi stretched his waist and said with a joking smile: "The Zhong family Yusheng has always been a master with a good temper who can't be shaken, and he hasn't made a move for a long time. If he does it now, the custody will be an eye-opener for you. ”

Then the white-robed old fox glanced at His Royal Highness slightly, and teased: "If that Xuanwu hadn't been killed by the Zhong family's man, and you would have picked up a leak at that time, that move would really have been able to slaughter a demon-level existence." ”

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On the outskirts of Luoyang.

A team of five silently walked through the vast purple bamboo forest.

The composition of this squad is somewhat strange.

A huge snow-white beast crept slowly through the purple bamboo forest, and even the sound of trampling on bamboo leaves was deliberately lightened.

It was a jade lion with an indifferent face, and at this moment it moved forward with some fear.

At the top of the beast sat a young man with a not-so-good complexion.

Duan Wuyin closed his eyes and recuperated.

He didn't look back at the two women who had asked to see the demons.

The corners of his lips involuntarily hooked up with a smile.

The young Thunder City Lord, who was quite deep in the city, silently pondered in his heart whether it was feasible to pull the two daughters behind him as life-saving hole cards on this trip.

In his opinion, the Zhong family and the Tang family have been pulled on the same front by him.

Even if this trip didn't go well, or if the strength of the Xuanwu reincarnation was too much higher than he expected, the Zhong family man would not sit idly by and watch his daughter fall into a life crisis and not take action.

Duan Wuyin shook his head.

He raised his head and looked at the two figures not far away.

Not going well?

In the heart of this young Thunder City City Lord, if the one in front of him made a move, few people of the same age could resist his one-and-a-half moves, and those who could be on the same level as him were only a few in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

The rumors that came to his ears in Luoyang were how wicked this young man from Western Xia was provocative.

The sickly Thunder City Lord exhaled and muttered.

"How wicked it is, you will know in the first battle. ”

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Shine on the back of the jade lion in the night.

Tang Xiaoman and Zhong Xuehu looked at the purple-clothed man who stepped on the flying sword and floated in the air for three feet at the front.

The two eldest ladies of the Zhong family and the Tang family have heard that the sword-casting Mu family, one of the eight great families in the past, has the art of controlling the sword, and can walk with the sword.

But she had never seen a man with such a slave sword.

The blade dragged in mid-air maintained absolute neutrality.

Flip slightly.

The man in purple actually stood on tiptoe and stepped on the sharpest blade of the sword.

A layer of dark purple Yuan Force wrapped around the sword body.

Tang Xiaoman narrowed his eyes and looked at the terrifying Yuan Force that overflowed this man's body.

Even for a cultivator at the peak of the Nine Ranks, the amount of Yuan Power that can be maintained is pitiful, and it is not easy to wrap one arm.

And this purple-clothed man rose with a light sword, and a huge amount of purple yuan power poured out from the heavenly spirit cover, pouring down like a heavenly spring, and even circulating between the clothes, the amount of terrifying purple yuan power was incomparably vast, more than ten times that of the nine-point peak cultivator's out-of-body yuan power!

Driven by the huge purple elemental force, the strange sword was advancing at a speed that did not slow down.

Tang Xiaoman remained silent the whole time.

Her face was a little ugly.

From the moment he sat on the huge jade lion of the night, the man in purple made a request.

That's quiet.

This man is unexpectedly impersonal.

A purple robe floated at the front to lead the way, and the strong purple yuan power slashed all the purple bamboos in front of him silently.

It is hard to imagine that such a freak actually had a monstrous reputation in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Duan Ziyi.

The most elusive man among the four swords of the Northern Wei Dynasty, at least in the intelligence of the Tang family and the Zhong family, there is no record of this man having such a terrifying amount of Yuan Li.

Is this a talent?

Zhong Xuehu was a little confused, but in her heart, she subconsciously regarded this man in purple as an unusual category.

"Is it evil...... "The eldest lady of the Zhong family pursed her lips slightly, and the rhythm of her breathing was faintly disrupted by the suppressed Yuan Force, and murmured, "Does this person count?"

Zhong Xuehu moved his gaze to the other young man walking side by side beside Duan Ziyi.

He was draped in a black beard, and under his long black hair, he wore a strange blank mask.

The thin mask seemed to be made of silver, and strangely there was nothing on it.

There is not a single crevice.

There is not even a gap in the eyes.

There is only a casting mark with the corners of the lips raised.

The one who can walk with Duan Ziyi is wearing such a terrifying mask.

There is only the demon among the four swords of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Devil Ding Kun.