"Nangong ...... Lao Er...... Pick up...... I ......"

The muscles of the bald man swelled all over his body, and green tendons appeared from his body, and his hands were held up in the shape of a carrying tripod, and an incomparably huge wheal composed of black mist and wind slowly formed above him.

Zhou Yue's eyes widened, and he stared blankly at the vision in the sky that seemed to be a natural disaster: the wheal in Hufeng's hand swelled to nearly half the size of Liuyunfang in less than the tea time!

"Hufeng, what are you going to do, destroy my Liuyun Fang!" The man in Tsing Yi was shocked and angry, but when he saw the old man in Lingyi raising his sword, he had no choice but to point to the four-foot long sword, and divided countless small swords into a large array, wrapping himself.

"Anti-...... Correct...... Also ruined...... Almost!"

Zhou Yue looked blankly at the wheal that seemed to be mighty in the sky, and suddenly a stirring in his mind made him finally remember what he should do!

Run!

Almost at the same time as Zhou Yue reacted, all the monks moved, and the people let go of plunder, grudges, and hatred, and fled quickly under this terrifying wheal!

"Get out of the way!"

"Weakling, don't get in the way!"

"Save ......"

Countless monks fled towards the exit of Fang City like a landslide and tsunami, pushing each other, frantically sending out attacks on the people around them, and occasionally there were a few Jindan Realm monks who wanted to stop the wind, but they couldn't even fly, they were directly completely overwhelmed by the torrent composed of monks, and could only go with the flow.

Probably because of the earlier running, Zhou Yue was not far from the exit, and he lowered his body and walked under those cultivators who were flying wildly, dodging most of the attacks, only suffering a slight injury.

"Quick, land, run with that kid!" At this moment, Zhou Yue heard a shout from behind him, he looked back, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat!

More and more monks realized that they couldn't fly out if they were crowded in the air, and many cultivators who were not good at cultivating fell to the ground, and then they kept slashing forward while running wildly, completely destroying everything that stood in front of the torrent of monks!

At this time, Zhou Yue was already about to run out of true qi, if he didn't have the blessing of condensing energy, he would definitely not be able to run out of Liuyun Fang before the wheal smashed down!

"Where can I get the true qi? elixir? No. The recovery of the spirit stone is too slow. Instant Breathing Method? No. No ...... No! Heaven and Earth Treasure!" Zhou Yue suddenly thought that there was still a cloud of ghost-faced cemetery moss in the center of his eyebrows! Absorbing that thing would definitely get true qi, which was enough for him to become a Liding Realm monk's true qi! So he no longer panicked, stabilized his mind and transported the only true qi to the center of his eyebrows, trying to devour the ghost-faced cemetery moss!

"Quack!" A terrifying hiss sounded, and a half-life, half-dead terrifying ghost face appeared in the air, Zhou Yue only felt as if his eyebrows had been smashed hard, and the whole person was a little dizzy, but he quickly shook his head, and once again gathered his true qi and poked it with all his strength at the center of his eyebrows!

"Ahh

However, the ghost-faced graveyard moss returned a suffocating pain, and he covered his head, stumbled forward a few steps, hit the pillar next to him, and rolled into a shop.

Zhou Yue looked at the true qi that had grown a little bit and wanted to cry without tears, the efficiency of absorbing the recovery of the ghost-faced cemetery moss was almost the same as absorbing the spirit stone!

"What should I do? How can I quickly extract my true qi?"

At this moment, Zhou Yue suddenly remembered a sentence in his heart:

"The human heart is unpredictable, but if you have a psychic heart, you can understand the language of beasts, you can know human nature, and you can go back to your heart. ”

Exquisite heart!

Zhou Yue was full of anxiety, and squeezed the last of those spiritual powers into his heart, and now he had to try the danger!

A torrent of monks ran through the streets of Liuyunfang, all sorts of spells and magic weapons plowed through the broken ground, stone bricks, animal skins, wheels, storage bags, anything that was on the street was thrown into the air, and then torn to pieces in the torrent.

Except for the shops on the streets! Probably because it takes a lot of True Qi to constantly smash the walls, most monks don't choose to attack those shops.

Zhou Yue happened to escape the catastrophe, he stopped all the thoughts in his heart, and completely devoted his mind to the induction of the heart.

In a trance, he heard screams in panic.

It was those weird and jumbled voices that kept repeating the same sentence and letting out a terrible howl.

"Look at the sky!

"What's that? Is it a big ball? Is it a big ball?"

"Hurry, fly, fly!"

Zhou Yue suddenly knew what kind of sound it was, it was the water birds in those lakes! He forced himself not to listen to the miserable howls of the water birds, and shouted: "Ghost Face Cemetery Moss!"

Although it was only a few breaths, Zhou Yue seemed to have waited for ten thousand years, until a little girl's voice sounded faintly: "Who are you?"

"I am your host. Zhou Yue was immediately overjoyed, he suppressed the joy in his heart, and said urgently: "I am in danger now! Can you share a little of my true anger? Otherwise, we will all be in danger!"

The little girl was silent, as if in deep thought, and after a moment she said, "How do I know you're not tricking me......?

Zhou Yue was stunned, but he didn't think about how to prove to a cloud of moss that he was right, he tried to hold down his heart, trying to convey a sincere feeling, but the little girl didn't say anything, as if he decided that he was going to plot wrong, just a burst of uneasiness and restlessness emanated from his eyebrows.

He was anxious in his heart, but suddenly there was a strange sound in his ears, at first it was like the trickle of a mountain spring stream, but between his fingers, it was like a waterfall rushing down, and after a while, the strange sound was like the sea in a storm, roaring angrily!

"Boom, boom, boom! boom!"

Zhou Yue's heart chuckled, and he walked out of the shop and saw the last thing he wanted to see.

In the sky, an incomparably huge wind wheal slowly pressed towards Liuyun Fang, and under the wheal was an old man in a cloth, who forcibly blocked the wheal with one person and one sword!

The long sword in the old man's hand couldn't stop trembling, and he shouted angrily and continued to quickly slash out a series of sword qi, but under the pressure of the mighty wind, the old man was still slowly but firmly pushed to the ground and fell, although he tried his best, but he was still powerless to stop this wheal from falling!

Zhou Yue was in a hurry, he didn't care about the pain, he picked up his true qi and knocked on his eyebrows, and roared angrily: "Come out and take a look!"

His heart was in turmoil, and then it stopped in an instant, Zhou Yue suddenly felt a sense of suffocation, he looked at the sky sluggishly, his eyes had long lost their brilliance, but only for a moment he woke up again, let out an exclamation, and then shook his head vigorously, and yelled: "Now you believe me!"

The little girl's voice sounded again, but this time there were no extra words: "Run!"

Zhou Yue stopped talking, he suddenly felt a warm current flowing out of the center of his eyebrows, directly poured into his dantian, turned into a little starlight, his true qi was full again, and he followed the fleeing monk torrent towards the outside of Liuyun Fang!

With an almost infinite supply of true qi, Zhou Yue poured all the true qi he obtained into his legs without any scruples, and the whole person almost turned into a gust of wind, jumping quickly between the ground and the wall, but a pillar of incense ran to the boundary of Liuyun Fang in a single pillar of time, and the huge wheal was only a hundred feet from the ground!

"Boom!"

Just when Zhou Yue was running out of Liuyunfang, he heard the sound of trembling from the earthquake in the continuous noise, and when he looked back, the wheal had already touched the ground!

The house was swept up by the wind, and even the earth was inevitably eroded, and as the wind wheal pressed down and let out an overwhelming wail, everything in Liuyun Fang was instantly torn to pieces by this mighty heavenly might, but fortunately, the wind seemed to be restrained and did not spread around, so that about seventy percent of the monks in this Liuyun Fang escaped with their lives.

"Is this really something that a monk in the late stage of the Jindan Realm can do?"

"How else to say that demons have natural powers, and those who have great opportunities can't match them?"

"What about Nangong seniors?"

"That Liuyun Fang master Liu Wangxing and that demon escaped?"

"That's the Great Demon Calling the Wind! I was fortunate enough to see Nangong seniors fighting him in the Nanyun Mountain Range. ”

In the crowd, several Jindan Realm monks were talking, and Zhou Yue took the opportunity to blend into the crowd, he finally escaped, but he didn't want to be caught by any big monk again.

"Jin Danjing, it's amazing!" Zhou Yue's voice sounded in the bottom of his heart, and it seemed that after Zhou Yue summoned her out of the "look" look, the little girl could talk to Zhou Yue directly, and there was no need to deliberately concentrate.

Zhou Yue also calmed down and said silently: "That is not an ordinary Jindan Realm monk, but an invincible demon. ”

He hadn't figured out how to get along with this "ghost-faced graveyard moss", maybe he should have gotten rid of her, but at this time she didn't show any hostility, and instead saved the lives of the two of them by rejecting true qi.

So he sighed and said softly, "If you don't come nonsense, I won't hurt you." I am your host, and you call me Zhou Yue. ”

"I ...... I won't hurt you on purpose, you're not like the guy with the iron bar by your side, you seem to be a good person. The little girl's voice was a little nervous, as if she was flattering, and released a faint wisp of true qi in Zhou Yue's eyebrows: "I can give you a little bit of the qi I found!"

Zhou Yue smiled, who would have thought that the infamous ghost-faced cemetery moss was actually a little girl who had just developed her wisdom? Looking at her like this, I am afraid it will take countless years to cultivate into a demon.

He was not so nervous at this time, and asked a few monks who had survived the catastrophe for directions, and walked towards the edge of Nabao Mountain.

After a while, Zhou Yue cautiously touched out of the crowd, found a bird riding spot, bought a flying crane at a high price, and left this treasure mountain suspended in the sky without looking back.

There is no big demon, there is no shattered monk, Zhou Yue looked at the soft and magnificent sea of clouds around him, and suddenly felt relaxed, opened his mouth and let out a long roar, only feeling a burst of happiness.

From then on, the sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high for the birds to fly!