Chapter 442: Bloodstained Figure
"It's calculated, we are now in the north of the Eastern Dragon Domain, if we want to go to the Eastern Dragon Heavenly City, we have to go east. ”
I don't know how long it took, the unscrupulous Taoist who had been drawing ghost talismans suddenly slapped the ground, stood up, and looked at Yang Tian magically.
"To the east?" Yang Tian muttered a glance at the east, and then said, "Then can you help me calculate where these people are now?"
After finishing speaking, Yang Tian reported the names of the seven thieves such as Liu Bingyi, Han Bin, Heishan and Peng Ran, and asked the unscrupulous people to find them one by one.
"Boy, are you fooling me?" The unscrupulous Taoist was inexplicably stunned, and immediately became angry, jumped three feet high, and scolded: "You really regard Dao Ye and me as a pawn?"
At this moment, the unscrupulous Daoist did not feel scared at all because of Yang Tian's identity as a demon, in fact, when he was in the Red Flame Tower, when he knew that Yang Tian's strength was lower than him, he had long since lost a trace of fear.
Unscrupulous Taoists are exactly the same as ordinary monks, and they think very highly of themselves, but they feel that those who are not as good as themselves in cultivation do not pose any threat to themselves.
"If you don't check, it's going to be difficult. A sweet voice sounded, and the little poem suddenly appeared behind the unscrupulous Taoist and said to him.
The unscrupulous Taoist jumped up at once, turned around, and his expression suddenly froze: "Huh, a little kid?"
"I'm not a kid. Xiao Shihua frowned and said to him very seriously.
"Haha, were you threatening me just now? Is it difficult to do? If I don't check, what's so difficult?" The unscrupulous Taoist smiled disapprovingly, with a smug look.
"Well, it seems like an unreasonable guy. ”
Xiao Shihua hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Don't forget, when you were on the tenth floor of the Red Flame Tower, you were already opposed to the monks, and if you were alone in Donglong, you might be killed by Daxian." ”
The little poems and paintings are very serious and clear-sighted.
After the unscrupulous Taoist heard it, his face suddenly turned pig's liver color, and the little poem and painting talked about his sore spot, not to mention that it was okay, as soon as he said it, he immediately became angry, and roared at Yang Tian: "It's not that you tricked me here, if I knew that you weren't a big demon at the beginning, how could I be in the same league with you?"
Hearing this, Yang Tian sneered: "I don't know who escaped death through my name, but now I want to regret it?"
"But I also lent you the mixed yuan clothes at the beginning, if it wasn't for the mixed yuan clothes, how could you break through the eleventh layer?" Although the unscrupulous Taoist was still retorting, his momentum was not as good as before.
"Let me tell you the truth, Donglong is not at peace anymore, the great war between the monks and the demons is about to begin, and even the war has already begun, if you can't take me to find my companion as soon as possible, once we are seen by the monks, we will definitely die. Yang Tiandao.
"Your companion?" the unscrupulous Taoist shuddered, "Could it be a demon?"
Yang Tian was stunned at first, but then laughed and muttered: "It seems that the world has long regarded me as a demon, but it is a pity that I am still concerned about the safety of the monks. ”
"What did you say?" The unscrupulous Taoist didn't hear what Yang Tianfang said clearly, and asked again.
"Nothing, if you don't want to bother looking for it, then you can do it yourself. Yang Tian was surprisingly crisp, grabbed Xiao Shihua's hand and pulled his legs to save him, without even looking at the unscrupulous Taoist.
When the unscrupulous Taoist behind him saw this scene, his face turned blue, and he was left alone in this dangerous wilderness? Not to mention whether he was leaning towards a monk or a demon now, I was afraid that if he encountered any party, he would die without a place to bury.
"Follow this guy, at least you can have a demon as a backer!" The unscrupulous Taoist gritted his teeth, quickly ran towards Yang Tian, and said with a flattering smile, "Wait for me! I paint, can't I paint?"
In a sense, Yang Tian didn't have any feelings for people like unscrupulous people.
In terms of mind, he is not as good as Han Bin, not as good as Kong Yun in terms of wisdom, and even less than Niu Dali in terms of courage, not to mention Yang Tian's friends in Tianfu.
Such a cunning, grassy-walled, and brain-full person feels dangerous to follow, but the badness of an unscrupulous person is completely incomparable with a dead mouse.
Therefore, Yang Tian could only conclude in the end: This stinky Taoist priest is indeed a worthless guy and not worth being a friend.
It's just that the only thing that an unscrupulous Taoist is valuable to Yang Tian is his talisman, although he can't see any shadow of a good person from this cunning Taoist, but he has to say that his talisman is indeed very powerful.
The unscrupulous Taoist sat quietly cross-legged on the ground, with yellow runes in his hand, he bit his fingers and wrote names on the rune paper, and even fell into the closed eyes.
Yang Tian knew that this was a part of the rune entering, and he didn't bother the unscrupulous Taoist, just stood aside and waited quietly.
I don't know how long it took, the bad Taoist finally opened his eyes, slapped the rune paper on the ground with his big hand, and in an instant a golden rune paper flew in front of him, he clamped it between the fingers of his index finger, opened it and looked at it, and said: "Han Bin is fierce!"
"Fierce?" Yang Tian was stunned for a moment, but he quickly snatched the golden rune paper in the hand of the unscrupulous Taoist, turned around to look, and sure enough, he saw a shocking big character written on it in blood.
Bad!
"What do you mean by being fierce?" Yang Tian bit his lip, even if he didn't ask, he knew that the other party's situation was very bad.
"There is a bloody disaster, and the person you are looking for must be scarred and in a very bad situation. The unscrupulous Taoist neatly took out another piece of talisman paper, and after sensing it for a long time, he said, "I know where this person's location is." ”
"Take me there. Yang Tian looked at him sincerely, and said bitterly at the corner of his mouth.
The unscrupulous Taoist gritted his teeth and suddenly stood up: "Follow me!"
Within the Eastern Dragon Domain, there are seven mountains, majestic and majestic, that have existed for thousands of years.
Now, these seven mountains are shrouded in monstrous demonic energy, dark and silent.
"Hahaha, go up and catch that kid!
Under a valley, ugly monsters surged in, filling the entire valley, and they held magic weapons in their hands, each of which was full of demonic energy, as if this piece of heaven and earth was shrouded in demonic energy, and their strength was once again a few points stronger.
In the depths of the valley, a blood-stained figure staggered, as if it would fall to the ground at any moment.
His chest was covered with wounds, some of them several inches deep, almost piercing his chest, and his left arm had been cut off, leaving only his right hand holding a broken cane, barely supporting his badly wounded body!
And at his feet, millions of corpses had already been lurking, and countless monsters had fallen to the ground, and even the corpses were piled up more than three feet high!
"Do you want to kill me? hahahaha, let's let me overtake you first!"
Han Bin smiled, not shocked at all in the face of the demons, although his whole body was injured and blood kept flowing out of his body, he still tried his best to input the vitality in his body into the cane.
Suddenly, a shocking light erupted from the staff, and the hundreds of demonic monsters that were close to it turned into a pool of demonic energy and disappeared into the heavens and the earth
And Han Bin also staggered to his knees on the blood-stained land because of excessive consumption, and his whole body was so exhausted that he could barely move.
And his gaze followed the blood flowing from his hand, looking at the monster that kept spreading, the corners of his mouth were still smiling, but the irony was extremely dazzling.
The monsters in the sky seemed to be endless, and no matter how many monsters he killed, there would still be so many monsters again
That's an impossible number to beat!
Thinking of this, Han Bin wanted to struggle to stand up again, but he was a little unable to do so because of excessive blood loss and excessive consumption of divine power.
At that moment, a hint of restlessness came from the monster pile, and the monsters that had occupied the valley made way one after another
A demon wearing black armor and exuding the aura of an ancient demon walked slowly, the black sword in his hand had already been dyed dark red by blood, and with every few steps the demon took forward, the blood would flow into the land, dyeing the yellow earth red.
Han Bin raised his head in a daze, and his smile was even stronger, this oppression was no stranger to him, and he could make him feel the aura of fear as a half-sage, and that was only a great sage.
This is a demon that is comparable to Daxian, as for what title to use, Han Bin doesn't know, because his understanding of demons is still very weak
It's just that he is no stranger to the demon in front of him
Because, his father died tragically at the hands of this demon!!
"It was surprising to me that a monk could have such a strong will, but that was the end of it. ”
Hearing such words, Han Bin sneered again, but said, "Before I die, tell your name." ”
"Shock. The demon replied calmly, but his eyes were full of indifference, and the black long sword in his hand pointed at Han Bin.
"Hehehe, at least before I die, let you taste the wrath of the monk!"
Han Bin's expression changed suddenly, and he stood up suddenly, a blood-stained smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his body swelled suddenly in an instant, and his breath suddenly rose from a half-sage to a great sage!
This is clearly the most intimidating scene of every monk before he dies.
Self-destruct!
"Die!" Han Bin frantically pounced towards the demon, and his body burned in an instant!
"Han Bin, don't!"
Yang Tian's voice came from above the nine heavens, turning into a meteor that pierced the sky, and a shocking hand shrouded it!
Heaven Slayer Demon Slayer!