In the valley, one man stood on each side.

The four of them are all cultivators of the Double Heaven, among which the old man surnamed Fan and the old man surnamed Guo are both at the peak of the Double Heaven, and the other two are not the first to enter the Second Heaven level.

As for the middle of the valley, there is a dark shadow.

The figure was dressed in a black robe, which was badly damaged and unclothed, and the original head and hat had been lifted, revealing a face full of hair, dark fur, white hair on the top, and the head of an ape.

Its eyes were golden, like flames, and its long arms were above its knees, and its ears were lobes to its shoulders, and its body was very burly, a cut taller than ordinary people, like an iron tower.

It held a long knife in its right hand, the front end of which was cut off, and the blade behind it also had many chips and cracks, and it was ruined when it saw it.

And in his left hand he was holding a black object.

At first glance, it looks like a human head, but on closer inspection, it is nothing more than a round ball woven of countless hairs.

The old man surnamed Fan held the dust in his hand, waved it forward, and shouted angrily: "Demon, put down the divine thunder, spare you from death!"

Gu Cang roared in a low voice: "Before I die, I must drag you down first!"

When the old man surnamed Fan heard this, his face changed immediately.

When the other three heard this, they had some inexplicable looks.

If Fan Lao died...... The treasures were divided equally, and the gods thundered...... And who should get it?

The three of them had their own thoughts, but they didn't act because of their previous vows.

"This spirit should be a different species...... "Daoyou surnamed Feng suddenly smiled: "Feng is shallow and doesn't know this thing." ”

"It resembles an ape, but it is burly and strong, with black hair all over its body, white hair on its top, and a pair of golden eyes, arms that are longer than the knees, and earlobes that reach to the shoulders. Guo Lao said in a deep voice: "This thing should be a mandrill, and it is rumored to be the bloodline of the demon fairy." ”

The man surnamed Feng suddenly laughed and said, "Since it is a different species, I want to take it down and arrest it to see the family nursing home." ”

"This can't be done, you already have an ice silk robe, and a whisk of dust, and what you get is comparable to the sound of listening to the sound of Bei. That Xu Daoyou said slowly: "I know a person, who knows how to open the furnace for alchemy, since this thing is a demon immortal bloodline, why don't you capture the alchemy......? Brother Fan Dao has a divine thunder, so he doesn't have to think about it, as for the two ......"

He laughed and said, "Maybe the three of us will divide it equal......ly?" It's better than going to a nursing home?"

When the rest of the people heard this, they all laughed.

And in the midst of the laughter, a cyan light suddenly flew out.

It was a piece of rune paper.

Gu Cang had already taken precautions, and threw the remnant knife in his hand forward.

Bang.

The broken knife was shattered, and the gold and iron were flying.

A wisp of color flashed in Gu Cangjin's eyes, thinking that this was much worse than Mr.'s fire talisman.

"It's ...... keen"

The man surnamed Xu couldn't make a move with a blow, so he immediately raised his hand and shouted, "Do it!"

The four of them used their own means to attack together.

Gu Cang roared angrily, and his body jumped suddenly, as flexible as a black shadow.

After it stepped into the double heaven, it seemed to have changed, and it was incredibly fast, constantly dodging.

But no matter how fast it was, it couldn't resist the siege of the four cultivators, not to mention that it lost its weapon, and it was difficult to resist with its bare hands.

"Kill!"

Facing a green talisman, and there are means to attack on the left and right, there is no way to avoid it, it reaches out and grabs it.

Gu Cang only felt a sharp pain in his hand, and his wrist fell down, and he was already weak.

Its claws and teeth were sharp, like a sword, but after grabbing the green talisman, the green talisman collapsed, still hurting its palm, the flesh and blood were dripping, and several sharp armors flew out.

Gu Cang glared at the old man surnamed Fan angrily, and said loudly: "I'll kill you first!"

The rest of the means, most of which can be avoided are avoided, and those who cannot be avoided also rely on the strength of the flesh to endure it.

Gu Cang attacked the other three and headed towards the old man surnamed Fan, as if he was going to die with him.

And the other three had their own ghosts, even if they didn't deliberately release water, they also slowed down the offensive like instinct.

The old man surnamed Fan was slightly frightened, kept retreating, and shouted, "Why don't you kill it quickly?"

Gu Cang's injuries are not light, if he were an ordinary cultivator, he might have died, but as a demon immortal bloodline, his physical body is strong, his vitality is strong, and he is not dead.

"Die!"

In Gu Cang's eyes, a ray of golden light suddenly flashed.

The old man surnamed Fan was shocked, what he saw that day, this mandrill was with this golden eye, and Lu Yu's condensed figure was also shaken into distraction, so he fled.

Now seeing this ray of golden light, the old man surnamed Fan felt a pang in his heart and wanted to escape. It's just that those two golden eyes, like substance, were suddenly reflected on the pupils of the old man surnamed Fan, so that he only had time to raise the idea of wanting to escape, and then he immediately lost his mind and was in a trance.

"Brother Fan Dao, hide!"

After all, the old man surnamed Guo did not stand idly by, shouted loudly, and at the same time struck out, with a black wooden nail covered with runes, towards Gu Cang's back.

And the other two swore an oath, and they didn't mean to stop, but they had some strange thoughts in their hearts, so they hesitated, and they were a little slower than the old man surnamed Guo.

The old man surnamed Fan was in a trance, and was awakened by a loud shout from the old man surnamed Guo.

Only then did he see the scene in front of him, and he saw a claw and grabbed it.

Gu Cang's palms were similar to those of a human, except that they were covered with black hair, his skin was rough and wrinkled, and his nails were thick and sharp, like swords.

The old man surnamed Fan sighed, swept the dust in his hand, and stopped it on his chest.

Gu Cang pressed his claw on the dust silk, and then pressed on the chest of the old man surnamed Fan.

The dust silk is made of Northwest Ice Silk, but after all, it is only silk thread and cannot be resisted.

Click!

The old man surnamed Fan's chest collapsed, and the whole person flew backwards three or four feet, falling to the ground, and there was no sound.

Gu Cang's fingers hurt sharply, and he had been cut by dust, but he didn't have time to think about it, and there was a sudden pain in his back, almost into the bone marrow.

It was the wooden nails covered with sigils that drove into its back.

"Demons!"

Accompanied by Xu Daoyou and Feng Daoyou's two loud shouts.

Gu Cang's back was injured one after another, he spit out a mouthful of blood, threw himself forward two feet, and the hairball he was holding in his hand also rolled out, and it happened to roll down in front of the old man surnamed Fan.

The old man surnamed Guo came to Gu Cang's side, looked down, and glanced at the old man surnamed Fan with his gaze, only to see that the old man surnamed Fan was silent, even if the hairball wrapped in divine thunder was already within reach, there was still no movement.

His gaze swept over Fan Lao's body, and then landed on the hairball, his eyes flashed with many strange lights, and his gaze quickly crossed over the other two.

I felt that the other two also had similar looks.

The old man surnamed Guo felt a slight chill in his heart.

After Brother Fan Dao's death, do you have to fight for the divine thunder next?

But this matter should also be put on the back burner.

Guo Lao took a deep breath, looked at the mandrill that fell to the ground, and said in a sad tone: "Demon, you killed Brother Fan Dao, the old man and Brother Fan Dao have been friends for decades, and if I don't kill you today, I will be friends for many years in vain." ”

When the words fell, he flipped it in his hand, and there was a small sword, which was also wooden, dark yellow in color, and covered with sigils.

"Subdue demons and subdue demons!"

Guo Lao stabbed his heart with a sword behind the mandrill.

Gu Cang sensed a wisp of cold air behind him, and his golden eyes dimmed.

At this moment, a thunderous sound sounded!

Guo Lao screamed.

The red light flashed, and the thunder echoed.

"You want to take its life?"

A cold, chilling voice slowly sounded: "Have you asked it Master?"