Chapter 46 flashed red

"I-fuck-you-master's old bastard, give Lao Tzu death!"

"Stop it!"

"Turtle cub, Lao Tzu scraped you alive!"

"Stop! You're no match for him!"

The stumbling sound of running, mixed with heavy wheezing, mixed with a few loud shouts, came from not far away. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It is the direction of Mocun.

The sound came from far and near, approaching here at a rapid pace.

But it was the villagers who quickly gathered after learning that someone had committed a murder.

After leaving some men to take care of the wounded, they hurried from Uncle Merron's house to this side with the weapons they had brought from home.

Hearing these uneared scoldings, the black-robed man's pale face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and his face was cold and terrifying.

Since the success of cultivating immortals, when have you ever been scolded like this by others!

Even if there is, he is also an immortal cultivator who cultivates higher than himself.

In that case, if you can't beat it, you will pinch your nose and admit it, and now more than a dozen mortals like ants dare to point their noses and insult themselves, which makes the black-robed people murderous.

The anger was even stronger than the Fu General's sneak attack on him.

Therefore, the black-robed man put down the hand that had just been lifted up and was about to kill the lucky general.

Pinched the trick with one hand, looked at the few angry villagers who were more than ten feet away from him on the periphery of the black mist, and let out an angry snort!

"Since you don't know what to do and insist on looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"

The voice is hoarse, cold, and chilling.

The tentacles besieging Mo Qing in the black mist are ready to move, as long as the black-robed man makes a move, it will burst out and pierce through those who come!

The clothes on Mo Qing's body were in tatters, and there were cuts everywhere.

Aunt Li's elaborate tiger skin clothes turned into a large number of leather strips.

A large piece of skin fell off his back, and a large piece of flesh was missing from the exposed skin, and blood flowed profusely, staining a large piece of clothing red.

He was covered in wounds, but fortunately they weren't fatal.

This is also the result of the black-robed monster preparing to capture him alive, so as to absorb the essence and blood, and deliberately let the blood-colored skeleton's subordinates show mercy, otherwise Mo Qing would have turned into a pile of minced meat at this moment.

But now the result is not much better, and several small shields made of white flames have surrounded him.

Under the command of the blood-colored skeleton, several small shields spat out slender white silk threads, crisscrossing the air, quickly interspersed, forming a net cover, covering the ink green in it.

And the net cover is constantly shrinking, no matter how Mo Qing struggles inside, it will not help.

The slender white silk thread was extremely tough, ignoring Mo Qing's fierce resistance, shrinking at its inherent speed, constantly shrinking the space for Mo Qing's activities.

"Uncle and uncle, you are not his opponent, go quickly! Don't worry about me, he doesn't dare to do anything to me!"

Hearing the shouts and scolding of the villagers, Mo Qing didn't have time to be moved, and his heart was immediately filled with anxiety.

He clearly knew how terrifying this black-robed man was, and it would be absolutely effortless to kill them.

We can't let these lovely people lose their lives for themselves!

Mo Qing roared in his heart.

However, he was also unable to protect himself at this time, and he was in danger of being forced by the small white shield.

Although he was very anxious, he couldn't rush out, so he could only open his mouth in the midst of the heavy surrounding, urging them to leave.

"Go back, don't stay here any longer, or it's not much different from being sent to death!"

Outside the black mist, another dissuasive voice came at the same time, the voice was urgent, with a kind of anger!

Listening to the voice, it was Huang Laoxi.

"It's all back, what should I do with this kid Mo Qing? I can't just leave him alone!"

"That is, what will you tell him when you see Merren in the future? Do you tell him that we were too frightened by that man to let someone else take your son away?"

There were a few people outside who objected and did not agree to go back.

Although they were terrified of the strange black fog in front of them, they were still arguing, using this to cheer themselves up and resist the fear in their hearts.

"I don't believe in this evil yet, I didn't even see the face of this beast, so I retreated, I can't afford to lose this person!"

A big man also disagreed with Huang Laoxi's statement and opposed it loudly.

As if to prove his determination, he used one arm to exert force as he spoke, and with a loud shout, he threw the knife in his hand towards the black mist.

"Bang"

As soon as the broad broadsword flew to the edge of the black mist, it was struck in two by a black tentacle that suddenly burst out of it!

The villagers of Mocun who were shouting and shouting were speechless when they saw this scene.

One by one, they looked in amazement at the hunting knife that broke into two and fell weakly on the grass, and the black tentacles that were like a python at the edge of the black mist.

The courage that had just been summoned by themselves disappeared with this blow.

It was a hunting knife made of good iron! it was so easily broken like a piece of paper, how terrible was that strange thing?

These are beyond their realization!

The man who made the move swallowed a mouthful of saliva, turned his head to look at Huang Laoxie and wanted to say something, but before he could open his mouth, he heard Huang Laoxi's voice urging them to leave.

A few people looked at the pieces of iron that fell to the ground, and then at the black tentacles that seemed to be devouring at any time, and the black fog that seemed to hide endless horrors.

A heart was finally filled with fear, and even Mo Feng, who had never been afraid of heaven and earth, was full of fear.

After hearing Huang Laoxi's urging voice, they no longer insisted on staying, and ran towards the way they came, at a fast speed.

"Don't you think it's too late to leave now?"

The black-robed man's cold voice came from the black mist.

As soon as the words fell, the black mist that shrouded there was a tumbling sound, as if something terrible was about to come out.

At the same time, the black tentacle that was originally on the edge of the black mist quickly stretched out and shot towards Mo Feng, who was the first to strike.

"Stop!"

A loud shout came.

"Your Excellency, as an immortal cultivator, doesn't you feel insulting to attack these powerless mortals!"

The tentacles that were less than half a foot away from the back of the big man Mo Feng suddenly stopped, Mo Feng looked back at the hideous tentacles that were close at hand, and the clothes on his whole body were instantly wet with cold sweat, and he screamed and ran forward.

Look back as you run to see if the damn thing is keeping up.

The black tentacles didn't move this time, allowing people to flee.

The more than a dozen black tentacles that had just emerged from the tumbling black mist also stopped moving, no longer attacking outward.

"Oh! This is a bit interesting! You actually know that I am an immortal cultivator, so this child's skills are also taught by you?"

The slightly surprised voice of the black-robed man came from the black mist.

It seems that he is very interested in the fact that Huang Laoxie can recognize him as an immortal cultivator.

"The little one is just a mortal, but without these immortal methods, there are other people who teach this child skills.

It's just that now I've gone into the mountains to collect medicine, and I'm not here now, but I should come back if I count the time.

If this adult is okay, please go back now, otherwise the person will come back, and it will not be so simple for the adult to leave again."

Huang Laoxie let go of his divine sense while talking to the black-robed man in the black mist.

When the black-robed man heard his frightening words, his slightly changed face came to his mind.

Huang Laoxie breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, knowing that he was afraid.

The cultivation of the black-robed man, Huang Laoxi, has already understood, but it is only a few layers of Qi cultivation period.

If it had been placed in the past, he would have been destroyed by raising his hand, but now that his cultivation has been abolished, the gods will not be able to come out, and it is useless to say that.

You have to be mentally up, otherwise if you don't get it right, you and Mo Qing's lives will be lost.

It doesn't matter if he dies, but this kid can't let anything happen to him anyway.

Therefore, Huang Laoxie used his divine sense to observe the black-robed man in the black mist, and at the same time desperately urged a silent object in his mind.

"You're threatening me?

It's interesting, but I don't know how many times I've killed you until the man you said comes back."

The black-robed man's face changed and then he said in a cold voice.

As he spoke, he walked towards Huang Laoxie's side, and at the same time, there was a black glow flashing in his eyes, which was the result of mana injection.

He was using the Spiritual Technique to watch Huang Laoxi, to see if he was an immortal cultivator.

Compared with the immortal cultivator who was about to come back in Huang Lao's mouth, the black-robed man thought that Huang Laoxie was a monk.

After all, in this barren place, it was really strange for someone to be able to say that he was an immortal cultivator.

Looking at Mo Qing, who had been covered by a white silk mesh and had been tightly wound all over his body, lying on the ground, no longer struggling, there was a hint of fanaticism in the eyes of the black-robed man.

Finally caught by himself! With this child, what are you afraid of?

After glancing at Mo Qing, the black-robed man took two steps forward, and there was a faint glow in his eyes, staring at Huang Laoxi, who was slowly retreating backwards outside the black mist.

Huang Laoxi, who was dressed in green clothes, did not change in the slightest in his eyes, and there was no brilliance floating on the surface of his body, and he seemed to be just a mortal.

The black-robed man put his mind at ease, with a hint of fierceness in his eyes, and with a wave of one hand, several tentacles rushed out, about to kill this mortal who dared to threaten him.

"Wait! Your Excellency is killing innocents indiscriminately, aren't you afraid of being chased and killed by decent people?

I've heard that immortal cultivators can't make moves at will against mortals, and those disciples of decent sects like to do these things the most, aren't you worried?"

The pale-faced Huang Laoxie looked at the tentacles that were squirming again, and shouted.

It seems to be frightened.

Only he knew that his paleness was caused by the fact that he had forcibly urged the object with his mental powers.

In his current state, it was too reluctant to urge that thing.

"Decent people, as long as they can find me, I don't mind killing a few to taste.

Also, you ant don't think about delaying time anymore, it's useless, no one can save you. Suffer death!"

The black-robed man spoke, and finally his voice was cold, with endless malice.

As soon as the words fell, the black banner in his hand shook, and the tentacles that were wriggling in place rolled towards Huang Laoxi.

And then no longer look at the results outside.

The black-robed man held the black banner and turned to Mo Qing, who was lying on the ground and was wrapped in a dumpling.

A bad old man among mortals, it is easier to kill him himself than to pinch an ant to death, let alone several tentacles pouring out together, and he will definitely not be spared.

The black-robed man thought secretly in his heart, and he didn't take Huang Laoxie to heart at all.

"Whoosh"

At that moment, a flash of red light rushed into the black mist at an unparalleled speed, passing through the back of the black-robed man's head without his knowledge, and then falling into the dust.

The black-robed man's body instantly stiffened, trembled all over, and he didn't even make a sound, just lying on the ground without a sound, not moving.

The black banner fell to the ground when it was left unattended, and after losing the support of mana, it quickly shrank and became a palm-sized existence.

The blood-colored skeleton suddenly disappeared from the black-robed skeleton at the moment when the black-robed man died.

With a strange scream, he threw himself at the black-robed man, opened his terrifying mouth, and directly bit off two dry fingers.

Before he could swallow it, he let out a sad cry, and flew towards the small black banner on the ground with great reluctance, and disappeared into it.

A few black tentacles that were less than a finger away from Huang Laoxie broke inch by inch, turned into black mist, and stayed in the air.

The face was as golden, and the anger was like a gossamer, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his gray beard was turned bloody.

At this moment, he was already in a coma, and the amazing blow he had just delivered had caused him to suffer great damage.

The black qi that enveloped the surroundings tumbled and surged towards the palm-sized black flags that fell to the ground, and disappeared after a few moments.

This space reveals its original appearance.

Three people, two large and one small, lying motionless on their stomachs or lying on the ground.

The fist-sized monkey curled up beside the small black flag, and a faint red light flickered in the dead grass in front of the black-robed man's corpse.

There was silence.

As if the previous fierce battle had never happened, a breeze blew, rolling up a little dust and floating in the air.

An anxious voice came from the wind, and a group of people rushed over from afar, and the leader turned out to be the old village chief with white hair and crutches......