Chapter 20: Demonic Aura
"Boom!" The black dragon village under the morning sun suddenly made a loud noise like thunder, and a red tiger more than ten zhang huge roared with a loud roar, and the tiger claws the size of the zhang suddenly shot out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Suddenly, the towering gate of the Black Dragon Village suddenly collapsed in the dull eyes of several bandits, and with this loud noise, thick smoke and dust rose from the ground.
In Liu Boqin's nod, Qin Qiong, Cheng Yanjin, and Yu Chi Jingde all held their weapons in the palms of their hands, and the long mace, long lance, and steel whip glowed with cold light in the early morning sun, and the slightest wisp of cold breath spread from the three of them, and with Liu Boqin's nod, the three of them suddenly rushed into the Black Dragon Village.
At the same time, the huge red tiger suddenly roared, and its huge body suddenly rose into the air, carrying Liu Boqin towards the top of the mountain. With a tiger roar, I saw a red streamer like an arrow pass by, and Liu Boqin's figure had disappeared in front of the gate of this Black Dragon Village.
Not to mention Liu Boqin at the moment, Qin Qiong and the three of them are generals in the army, and they are simply three-headed humanoid monsters for mountain bandits who know ordinary people. I saw that the long shovel in Qin Qiong's hand tore through the air and whistled, and then a mountain bandit fell into a pool of blood, his head was already shattered, and the red and white things suddenly flowed to the ground.
Compared with Qin Qiong, Cheng Biting Jin and Wei Chi Jingde were not to be outdone, only to see Cheng Biting Jin surrounded by more than a dozen mountain bandits, the long lance in his hands suddenly danced, like a pillar of heaven, the bones of the person hit in white were suddenly shattered, and the gleaming cold head suddenly pierced out, and with the bright red blood, I saw that a person was stabbed into a hole the size of a fist, although there was still a trace of breath, but obviously he couldn't live.
The dark-faced Wei Chi Jingde was a month off compared to the two of them, but his qualifications were not much better than those of Qin Qiong and Cheng Yanjin, and in the past few days, he restrained his qi and blood and branded his own spirit, although he did not say that his cultivation had made great progress, but his strength already belonged to him at this moment.
In its huge palm, the dark iron whip with the thickness of a four-foot-long goose egg tore through the air, the roaring sound continued, and the bright red blood shot out, and the mountain bandits holding steel knives suddenly seemed to be hit by a huge force of ten thousand catties, and the steel knife in his hand suddenly broke with the muffled sound, and the figure was also thrown up at this time.
When those mountain bandits who flew out fell sideways, there was no trace of divine light in their eyes, the bones of their bodies had already been shattered, even their internal organs had turned into pulp, and there was no possibility of survival, I am afraid that even their souls would be torn apart at this time, and even the chance of reincarnation did not exist.
Liu Boqin, who was on the top of the mountain, had a flash of light in his eyes, and he saw everything about the three of them in his eyes. The three of them are all generals in the army, so naturally they are not afraid of killing, and they will not indulge in killing. Erasing the Black Dragon Village that blocked the road and robbed it was also a beneficial thing for most people, and the three of them didn't have to feel guilty in their hearts, these bandits were all extremely vicious people.
At the same time, in the huge lobby of the Black Dragon Village, the raging flames continued to burn, illuminating the somewhat dark lobby, and the huge sound of fighting had not even entered the lobby. On the three huge chairs in the hall, three huge figures like black bears in the forest sat among them, and these three people were the three masters of the Black Dragon Village.
None of the three knew their names, not even the bandits in this cottage, only the eldest black dragon, the second black tiger, and the third black bear. In Liu Boqin's eyes through the heavy wooden door of the lobby, wisps of black qi surrounded the three of them.
Among them, the black gas on the boss's body became a dragon, but it looked illusory, even the lines of the dragon scales never appeared, and even the four claws of the black dragon had not been condensed and formed, if it were not for the wisp of coercion belonging to the dragon clan, the shadow in the black gas was just a black long snake, and what was placed next to it was a coiling dragon long stick, and the silk dragon chant came out in the cold light.
The body of the second black tiger exuded a cold slaughter, and the illusory black tiger in the black gas actually had a trace of the breath of the Western Gold White Tiger, even if it was less than one billionth of the white tiger in the Four Elephant Divine Monarchs, but this slaughter still made Liu Boqin feel a trace of coldness that wanted to invade the soul, and beside this black tiger was a thick-backed heavy knife, the pitch-black blade of the black tiger swallowed the mouth, and the cold light flashed.
And the third black bear on the side of the two, as the name suggests, is like a huge black bear, although it has never spoken, but the power of the surrounding black gas emanated, at first glance is a person who is known for his strength, and a huge mace beside him, there is no sharp wolf teeth, but a thick bulge, as long as you gently rub it, the bones will crack. Even the boulder is not enough to see in front of this mace.
Regardless of the three of them eating and drinking in the hall at this moment, all the three people outside couldn't feel it, but maybe it was a whim, and the three of them had a trace of strangeness in their hearts, but seeing that the other two had never spoken, thinking that this Black Dragon Village was located on the border of the Tang Dynasty, it could be described as extremely remote, and no one would come if they thought of it, so they erased the doubt in their hearts.
At this time, if someone opens the magic eye, they will see a transparent cover in the sunlight, enveloping the lobby in it, and the slightest sound from the outside world will not fall into it. This layer of shield was already laid down when Liu Boqin arrived in the early morning. In his heart, the lives of the Black Dragon, the Black Tiger, and the Black Bear were not important, they were just stepping stones for Qin Qiong and the three of them, allowing them to feel the fighting methods of cultivators.
But at this moment, Liu Boqin in the middle of the mountain was standing on top of the red tiger's head, the pupils in his eyes shrank slightly, and a ray of cold light suddenly flashed: "It seems that the origin of these three people is not simple! The cultivation methods of these three people are one and have a close connection, but the black qi is as dark as the ordinary demonic qi, but it is fundamentally different from it, it is demonic qi!"
Although there are demons in this huge world, there are mostly demons, but demons are not common. Since the time of the primeval flood, the Dao Ancestor suppressed the Demon Ancestor, and everyone in the big world had already deliberately squeezed the living space of the Demon Dao. Over the years, the Demon Dao is almost gone, and he can only survive in the cracks, and he doesn't want to see a trace of the Demon Dao aura here.
If not, Liu Boqin and Sun Wukong looked at each other, and they were very familiar with demonic energy, and he would also think that the demonic qi on these three people was demonic energy, but he didn't think that there was a crystallization of the will of the martial artists of the Heavenly Phenomena Realm in the sea of knowledge, and among the scattered memories, there were also some records of demonic energy, so he found out that this was demonic energy.