The scythe blade slashed through the void, setting off blood-colored waves, and then touched the body of the oncoming "Fang Shou", splitting it in two without much effort. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's kind of interesting...."Looking at the empty ground, the head of the demon hermitage thought for a moment and said:

"It turns out that this doppelganger can only be used to confuse? hehe, it's just a side door that doesn't ..... useful."

Speaking of this, the blood color in the eyes of the head of the Demon Nunnery instantly became much stronger, and his expression became even more crazy.

"Who else in the world today can stop me? Hahaha......"

Until the bear cave completely collapsed, the laughter still echoed for a long time......

In the open space outside the cave, No. 3 happened to escape from Ascension to Heaven just before the collapse, and after that, he did not stop at all, and went straight into the depths of the dense forest, his face was red, and his mouth kept chanting:

"Shame! Shame! This time I was so frightened that I was forced away by a fake repair!"

After walking in the forest for a while, No. 3 calmed down, and then he thought that it was less than an hour away from the trial, and time was not waiting for me, Fang Shou was still nowhere to be seen at this moment, how could he make people feel at ease?

At that moment, he took out the guiding stone, poured a trace of divine thought into it, and probed Fang Shou's position.

"Oh, number one, they ......"

In front of No. 3's eyes, another scene overlapped, only to see Fang Shou returning to the bear's lair, wandering around, as if trying to find out the traces of the head of the Demon Nunnery, while No. 1 and No. 2 were tracking Fang Shou all the way through the guiding stones. Although the purpose of the three is different, they are generally rushing in the direction of the bear hole, and it is obvious that a scuffle is about to be inevitable!

"Damn!" he spat on the ground, and No. 3 stomped his foot vigorously, only to hear two "dong dong" sounds, and immediately left a shallow pit full of cracks in the ground, "If No. 1 and they meet first, they will definitely kill that kid! No! I have to get there before them!"

With that, No. 3 stomped his foot again, and a hurricane erupted behind him, causing the branches of the trees to tremble, the leaves to rattle, and the man was gone, leaving only the footprint pit that had long since become unrecognizable, as if it were the path of giants.......

"It seems that it is getting dark, which is more conducive to my concealment.... I don't know if this pseudo-cultivation can survive....."

Fang Shou is in his bones, after all, he is still mostly angry, and he has heard a lot of "Zhihu", and he still has more sage teachings such as "stay in the green mountains, and don't be afraid of no firewood".

Therefore, in front of the righteousness, Fang Shou still did not impulsively choose to die generously, but listened to No. 3's admonition and left the bear cave first.

The day had been delayed for too long, and it was approaching dusk at this moment, and the hour before leaving the trial seemed to have passed a little halfway, and only he knew what Fang Shou was planning.

After thinking for a while, Fang Shou made a temporary decision, and decided not to gather the members in a hurry, but to act alone first, so he hid around this bear cave, wanting to find out the truth of this demon path. It's just that Fang Shou's wishful thinking played well, but after all, he is still a newcomer, and he lacks trial experience, so he didn't know that the members of an abyss cave could track each other through the guiding stone, so he didn't know that he was afraid that a catastrophe was coming!

Finding a dense bush, Fang Shou covered his body, held his breath, and pressed his heartbeat to a very low level. When all this was done, he carefully separated a wisp of divine thought and probed towards the collapsed bear cave.

"It stands to reason that his cultivation of the Nine Layers of Condensation Qi should not have been delayed for so long in this ruin, does he know that I haven't gone far? Impossible! After all, this person is only a condensation layer, and he has not yet reached the foundation, how can he have such magical powers to find out my whereabouts in the dense forest?"

In the blink of an eye, night fell, but some creatures in the forest had just begun to move, and the noisy insect chirping made Fang Shou feel uneasy.

"Thorns and grasses everywhere, I don't know how many poisonous insects and beasts are hidden, perhaps, the current me, is really in the light?......"

The more Fang Shou thought about it, the more panicked he became, in the end, he had not been practicing for a long time, he was still an ordinary man, he would still feel scared, and when facing unknown things, he would arouse bursts of uneasiness, and at this moment......

Under the moonlight, on the top of the ruins, a red light suddenly lit up!

"He's coming!"

The gravel bounced up one after another, turning into a cloud of powder in the air, and below the stone mill, there was a circle, and there was only one person in the middle, carrying a long blood sickle on his back, glowing with a strange pupil in the dark night.

"Fortunately, there are people who are in a more conspicuous place than me" Seeing the head of the Demon Nunnery, Fang Shou only comforted him.

At this moment, the head of the demon hermitage is more terrifying than the day, I saw him holding a sickle in one hand, his eyes shining green light, in this lonely night, like a ghost in the underworld, just crawling out of hell.

"Something is wrong.... This person's aura is very different from Bai Ri, especially at this moment, he is more like being given by ghosts...... Upper?"

Fang Shou's heart was beating wildly, and an incredible thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

"There's something wrong with this blood scythe!"

The monk's magic weapon is divided into three grades: mortal, treasure, and spirit, and for the small cultivation of the condensation layer, even the lowest grade mortal weapon cannot be used, but this blood sickle, although the grade is not low, it is not among them.

"Just looking at the quality of this vessel, it must not be an ordinary mortal product, but it belongs to the level of treasure and spirit? How can the pseudo-cultivation of the Qi Condensation Realm be driven? No!

Fang Shou suddenly thought of a possibility.

As the saying goes, utensils and utensils must be guarded, that is, the word "utensils" must imply two meanings.

One refers to the instrument itself, and the other refers to the person who controls it, if there is no such thing as the same, then no matter how powerful the artifact is, it is worthless.

People use magic weapons, and those who use them are people. According to No. 1 and others, there is still a first-class existence in this world, which contains "yin spirits", that is, "ghosts" in the ordinary sense, which can invade people's minds and then control people, so the user has changed from "people" to "instruments".

To put it bluntly, it is a kind of magic weapon, which is sealed with a "soul", with a complete consciousness, which can corrupt the consciousness of the owner of the instrument by manipulating people's desires and greed, so as to achieve the purpose of "controlling people with weapons", that is, the real user of this instrument is actually the "soul" in the device, not the "person" who uses it.

"Presumably, in this blood sickle, a soul should be sealed, and the cultivation of this soul is far beyond that of Daoxian, so it makes me feel palpitations......"

Fang Shou thought secretly, and at the same time, just in case, his body slowly retreated, and his breath was pressed to the extreme, like a hibernating old turtle, returning his whole body's qi to zero, and constantly thinking about countermeasures.

"At the moment I have two advantages...."

Out of the cave, the head of the demon nunnery was not in a hurry, but moved a few steps forward, found a flat table, sat with his eyes closed, and breathed it out quietly, as if he had forgotten Fang Shou and the others who had just escaped not long ago.

Observing this scene carefully, Fang Shou would not be naïve to think that the head of the Demon Nunnery must not have discovered himself, but he was still out of a subconscious conceit, and he did not stay away, but became more persistent.

"Xiaosheng doesn't believe it, with his skills, he can't subdue you!"

At this moment, Fang Shou's competitive spirit, which had been suppressed for a long time, actually climbed to the extreme and became ready to move. In the eyes of outsiders, such a Fang Shou is already crazy.

For example, in the morning, he had just suffered a loss under the hands of the black sulfur bear spirit, so in the face of an enemy that was more than a hundred times stronger than the former, he would consider the possibility of being discovered in advance.

"Now my advantages, one is that I am far stronger than the natural physique of Fan Xiu, and the other is that I am close to Xiaocheng's Water and Fire Sword Sutra, these two are my magic weapons to win. Once the head of the Demon Nunnery is killed, the carrier of this soul, then the blood sickle, even if it has the power of the sky, will inevitably have nothing to do. But then again, even the Demon Nunnery Dao Xian himself has the cultivation of the Nine Layers of Great Perfection of Qi Condensation......"

Fang Shou frowned slightly, and his face was a little embarrassed:

"With these two advantages alone, I'm afraid it's not enough!"

For a moment, Fang Shou was in a dilemma.

On the one hand, it was the head of the Demon Nunnery who had not moved for a long time, and he was too calm, and it was obvious that he was in a good position; on the other hand, he was unwilling, and he identified himself as a monk, so how could he be afraid of pseudo-cultivation? As a result, Fang Shou's heart was in turmoil, and he suddenly became entangled.

"What to do... What to do...."

Fang Shou grimaced, his brows furrowing tighter and tighter. Time, however, passed inadvertently and quickly, and gradually, the head of the Demon Nunnery seemed to have lost his patience, and he cast his gaze incredibly, revealing a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Damn, he found me...... There you go!"

Suddenly had inspiration, Fang Shou was excited, and almost jumped up, but fortunately, he was not impulsive, still maintained the posture of turtle breath, and secretly retreated into the dense forest.

"Here we go!"

As soon as he got into the jungle, Fang Shou's posture changed greatly, he no longer cared about the movement, climbed the trunk of the tree, and used the longitudinal cloud ladder, flying enthusiastically along the way, startling the forest birds to fly high, provoking a chicken and a dog to jump.

"Did you lay a trap and deliberately lead me to chase after me......?"

Slowly opening his eyes, the pupils of the head of the Demon Nunnery turned from green to blood, and the exaggerated power like Fang Cai never appeared again.

"I haven't sacrificed this treasure for a long time, but I was almost eaten back, and I almost lost my life, if it weren't for that, why would I have waited so long, I should have captured you a long time ago...... As everyone knows, you didn't dare to make a move because you were afraid of the blood sickle, but you missed the only opportunity to kill me. ”

Placing the blood sickle flat on his lap, the head of the Demon Nunnery stroked it gently like a beloved toy, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth showed a wicked smile:

"Good baby, I pity you so much, but you only think about the Lord, and you are not very obedient.... But now, "he looked up at the bright moonlight, and his smile grew stronger.

"There are four rats waiting for us to catch them.... 桀桀桀~"