Volume 1 Born in South Vietnam Chapter 280 Two Devils
But how did he think about it, the monks he met couldn't withstand the blow of those two demon cultivators at all, and they were taken away by the other party. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Seeing the large group of disciples of Tianlingmen, he was in a good mood, this large group of people must be enough for the two demon gods behind him to kill for a while. Finally let him see the hope of escaping, he naturally ran over happily, preparing to pull the disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Sect into the water.
Seeing that Ying Xuewen was approaching, Jiao Tai called to Sun Ruoling: "Senior Sister Sun, come in quickly, these two sides are very powerful, we are inconvenient to fight, we should focus on protection!"
Sun Ruoling groaned slightly, and felt that Jiao Tai made sense. If he fights against that Spirit Crystal Realm Great Perfection, the juniors and disciples will face those two demons, since the other party can make the Spirit Crystal Realm Great Perfection monks escape, their strength will definitely win, how can the juniors and disciples resist it.
Moreover, since the two of them are chasing after you, the most rational way for Tianlingmen to do is naturally to protect themselves and not get involved in it.
Although this Jiao Tai's cultivation is not high, his knowledge and combat experience are obviously much richer than theirs. Of course, the reason why Jiao Tai's cultivation is not high is not because he is not qualified, but because when Mo Mingxuan found him, he was already fifteen years old.
Sun Ruoling quickly flew into the three layers of protective shields, sacrificed magic weapons, and made a defensive posture.
Ying Xuewen did not stop in front of everyone, but bypassed everyone and stopped at a hundred zhang behind the disciples of the Tianling Sect. It's not that he doesn't want to escape, it's that he needs to make sure that they can escape with peace of mind after the two of them start fighting.
In case those two demons didn't dare to fight with these disciples and continued to chase him, he would lose a lot. Of course, he was able to stop unscrupulously, also because after these days of escape, he knew that the speed of those two demons was much inferior to him.
After a while, the two demons arrived in front of the disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Sect.
Most of the disciples had seen the demons for the first time, and they were deeply surprised to see that a fan could fly uncontrolled. Seeing that the severed arm on the fan was actually alive, and the fingers were still turbulent there, and they could still speak, they felt even more creepy.
Whether it is a fan or an arm, they all exude bursts of eerie demonic energy. Those demonic qi were like gusts of yin wind, and although most of them were blocked by the three defensive shields, there was still a trace of it seeping in, making their hearts shiver and tremble.
When he arrived at the disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, the strange arm jumped down from the fan.
The arms are slender, the fingers are slender, and the skin is better than snow, it is a woman's arm, but there is a little more pale, more cold, and with the nails as sharp as wheat, the arm no longer has a sense of beauty, but is full of eerie and terrifying taste.
The fan is painted with a landscape on one side, but the mountain is a mountain of corpses, the water is blood water, and the other has only one face, with bangs on the forehead and eyebrows, but there are eyes without beads, mouth without teeth, nose and ears, and the expression on the face seems to be whimpering and mocking, which is inexplicable.
Subsequently, the fan and the arm made a "ji" laugh at the same time, the same sharp, the same cold, the same shuddering, except that the fan was a male voice and the arm was a female voice.
The disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Sect now knew that the arm and the fan were actually two separate individuals. Where had they ever seen such a strange scene, most of the monks were sweating on their foreheads, trembling slightly, trembling, they had heard many ghost legends since they were children, but they did not expect to be encountered by them today.
"Don't be afraid, these are two demon cultivators, they are also monks, not ghosts!" Mo Jianchen's voice sounded at the right time, which immediately made some disciples feel a lot more at ease.
The two demons put away their laughter, and there was a hint of surprise on their faces.
"Big brother, they actually know that we are demon cultivators, and they seem to be able to defend against our sneak attack!" said the female demon, staring at the three huge aura shields.
"Then what's the matter, do we need a sneak attack?" The fan stood up, swaying from side to side, as if someone was fanning himself with it in his hand.
His words fell, and the disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Sect secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. Because the master of Mo Shao Sect told them that the best thing for the demons is sneak attacks, and the most difficult thing to defend against is also sneak attacks, and once they are sneak attacked, they will end up injured and even scattered.
But just as there was a hint of relaxation in their hearts, an extremely sharp whistle suddenly sounded from the body of the fan demon cultivator.
The whistling sound was unusually harsh, as if countless blades had slashed through a porcelain cup, as if two huge pieces of iron had scraped violently, as if a stone was speeding faster than the sound.
"Close the five senses!" Mo Jianchen and Jiao Tai shouted almost at the same time.
Jiao Tai, Jiao Hai, Jiao Yi, Jiao Xin and others fought with the demons, and they accepted Xue Wenrui's teachings with their own ears, and closed their five senses for the first time. Sun Ruoling, Wu Xinxin and other Spirit Crystal Realm cultivators also had no problem.
Those Spiritual Liquid Realm disciples had different performances, and some of the disciples who reacted quickly or were in a calmer state of mind also closed their five senses in time and escaped a catastrophe. But there were still more than ten disciples who hesitated for a moment, and fell to the ground in response to the sharp whistle, their faces were pale and convulsive, obviously their souls were seriously injured.
What is surprising is that Wang Gaojie, who has the lowest cultivation, actually escaped. Mo Jianchen recounted the process of Xue Wenrui saving them, although he did not mention that the person was Xue Wenrui, but Wang Gaojie knew that it was Xue Wenrui, and it should be Xue Wenrui's changed "martial uncle" to be exact.
For Xue Wenrui, he has long admired him and regarded him as the person he respects the most. Since what Mo Jianchen said was taught by "Uncle Martial Arts", he naturally knew it by heart.
On the contrary, it was Ying Xuewen of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Crystal Realm, and when he saw the two demons attacking the Tianling Gate, he was very proud, although he also heard the cheers of Mo Jianchen and Jiao Tai, but he didn't take it seriously.
As a result, the whistling sound entered his ears, his divine sea was like being struck by lightning, his face changed again and again, the whole person was shaky, and he almost fell off the flying sword, if it weren't for the fact that he was a hundred zhang away from the disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, the power of the whistling sound was greatly reduced, and he would definitely be seriously injured.
After the whistle passed, although the Heavenly Spirit Sect disciples who were still sitting had escaped the catastrophe, their faces turned pale and their heads were buzzing. There was only one voice in the hearts of every human monk: This magic sound attack was too powerful, it was simply unguardable!
The fan demon saw that his attack did not receive the expected effect, his face was stunned, although this sonic attack had consumed a lot of his magic power, if he did it twice, he was afraid that his magic power would be exhausted.
"Big brother, they really know us very well!" said the witch.
"yes!" the fan demon couldn't hold back on his face, and even the swing that had been there from side to side stopped.