Chapter 198: The Evil Devil Follows
Chen Jiannan showed two major laws, quickly reversed the losing momentum, and killed the old monster with lightning speed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
If you were a bystander, you wouldn't be able to see how he killed someone.
After killing the old monster, Chen Jiannan's chest rose and fell sharply, and it suddenly rained in the sky, and then the rain sandwiched his thumb to the hail the size of a goose egg.
The battle in the sky was fierce, and the Thousand Miles Snow Cloud Beast buried its head in the snow and kept shivering, and when the battle was over, the sonorous sound was gone, and everything was quiet, only the wind whistle of nature.
The Thousand Miles Snow Cloud Beast raised its head and looked at the sky stupidly, saliva dripping down from its mouth.
Killing the old monster was like stepping on a cockroach, and it didn't leave any waves in his heart, Chen Jiannan took a slight deep breath to adjust his physical state, and the surging vitality in the meridians subsided, and he immediately jumped down and pounced in the direction of the Thousand Miles Snow Cloud Beast.
The Thousand Miles Snow Cloud Beast seemed to be a little stupid, and Chen Jiannan rushed in front of him, only to run wildly in shock, wanting to escape.
But everything was too late, Chen Jiannan pounced with the momentum, how fast the speed was, and suddenly sat on the back of the beast.
The Thousand Miles Snow Cloud Beast only felt the heavy pressure on its back, and immediately hissed in shock, a pair of forelimbs raised high, and its body twisted wildly, trying to shake Chen Jiannan away.
"Snow Cloud Beast, the Taoist who rode you has been killed by Poor Dao, if you are not honest, Poor Dao will kill you too, cut off your flesh and bones, and put some green vegetables as ingredients to make soup and drink. ”
When the Thousand Miles Snow Cloud Beast heard Chen Jiannan say this, he was really afraid, his head drooped, and he didn't dare to be restless anymore.
"Let's go, go north. ”
Chen Jiannan shouted, and the Thousand Miles Snow Cloud Beast snorted as if flattering, and rushed north obediently.
There are clouds and smoke entwined on the body of the Qianli Snow Cloud Beast, and there are snow lotus formations at the place where you step on it, which is really an auspicious and strange beast.
When the Thousand Miles Snow Cloud Beast runs, there is a sharp cone-shaped qi in front of it to open the way, which can divert the oncoming air current, which not only reduces the resistance of the wind, but also makes the wind blowing on the body very small, and there will be no feeling of being cold or blown away by the wind.
With the Thousand Miles Snow Cloud Beast as a mount, the speed of the journey was much faster, and Chen Jiannan could rest and cultivate for a long time, which was really a double win.
There is snow all the way, and there is no other scenery to see, Chen Jiannan spends most of his time meditating and concentrating, meditating and understanding the way of heaven, and teasing the young son in his arms from time to time.
Just a few hundred miles behind Chen Jiannan, a black shadow with black smoke and black fog was galloping above the ice field.
Looking closer, it is a demonic beast galloping with legs, the top of this demonic beast has three inverted cone-shaped sharp horns on the top of its head, and there are fan-shaped protrusions on its neck, which seem to be a natural wind barrier, and the scale armor on the back is tungsten steel color, as if it has been carefully polished and polished, emitting a shiny light, the scale armor on the abdomen is more white, the claws are sharp, the limbs are very strong, and the tail is thick and powerful.
This beast is called the triangular Voldemort Dragonmon, and when it runs, it spews out pitch-black demonic energy from its scale armor, and its speed is extremely fast, and it belongs to the subspecies of Voldemort Beast.
Through the black smoke and black mist of the distorted light, you can faintly see that on the back of the triangular Voldemort dragon beast sat a burly demon cultivator, who was wearing an all-black leather robe, and his face was shrouded in a strange aura, and he couldn't see his appearance at all.
The evil wind came from behind him, and a black shadow with a strange evil aura and fierce light shot straight at the back of the demon cultivator.
The black shadow came too fast, and before he could figure out anything, Mo Xiu turned around and opened his mouth, and an angry roar came out of his throat, like a muffled thunder explosion.
Although the demon cultivator was extremely confident in the degree of condensation of his body, he also did not think that he could block the blow of the black shadow with his physical body alone.
With a shake of his raised arms, he was already holding a three-zhang long battle halberd with a silver and black handle in his hand.
Demon Xiu jumped up like a flea from the back of the triangular Voldemort Dragonmon, the magic light in his eyes flickered faintly fiercely, and he swung his halberd and smashed it towards the black shadow.
A sharp light emitted from the blade of the war halberd, accompanied by the demonic qi and magic light, and with a sound of 'bang', it slashed firmly on the black shadow, bringing bright sparks, and the spatial ripples caused by the collision spread out in all directions.
The trajectory of the black shadow was deflected by the huge force emitted by the war halberd, and it turned around in a large arc and flew backwards, as if it was controlled by the rear.
"Why, Onedo, what do you want to do here?" came a strange voice with a trembling voice from behind, as evil as the night owl in a grave, which could stop the baby's crying in broad daylight.
The black shadow that had just sneaked up flew back and covered a coffin, which turned out to be a fast coffin lid.
The coffin, which exuded the vicissitudes of life and the smell of evil, flew in the air, and the terrifying-sounding sound came from the coffin.
The sound passed through the coffin board, and seemed to filter out a part of the bass, so it sounded sharp and harsh, as if the old eunuch pinched his nose and stretched his neck and shouted.
"Withered skin and old evil, you are looking for death, and if you dare to sneak attack again, this saint has skinned you. "Onedo, the master of the Mosa Sect of Blood, roared, and his voice was as loud as thunder, deafening.
"Elder Ben said hello to you, don't be angry. Onedo, do you want to recruit that man into the Sect, or do you want to kill him?" came from behind the withered old evilman's cold, trembling voice, and goosebumps rose to his heart.
"Withered skin, if you want to fight, there is only one way to die, it is better to go back now, and you can still leave a life. Onedo's voice was loud, like thunder rolling over the clouds.
"Onedo, don't be too confident. It seems that that kid has recognized the 'Tao' principle, and Elder Ben has nothing to do with him, and if you want to lead him into the sect, you will only be spittle. The withered old evil sneered, as if he had already predicted the ending.
Onedo bit off his left thumb and chewed it with a click, the stinging and bloody breath irritating and exciting.
"If he is willing to join the church, if he refuses to join the church, the parish will dominate him. Onedo's voice rumbled, and there was an awe-inspiring murderous aura on his body.
A cold voice came from the coffin, and the withered old evil suggested: "If you talk about it, let's join forces to kill him, how about it?"
"Hey, Witherskin, this doesn't look like your style, did you suffer from him?"
"Well, if he doesn't agree to join the church, the head of the church agrees to join forces with you to kill him. After killing him, the master of the parish will dominate you again. ”
Onedo unabashedly revealed the murder plan and discarded, like a sparrow staring at a grasshopper, eating the dead skin and the old evil, and he was not even afraid of his resistance.
"Well said, if you kill Chen Jiannan, our grievances should also be settled. The withered old evil voice was hoarse, but he was not afraid at all.