Chapter 248: Zhang Di Makes a Move

Just as Zhang Di was observing, the body refiner surnamed Zuo had already killed most of the black-clothed people like a storm, and only the outermost three or four black-clothed people saw that the momentum was not good, and immediately whistled, urging the horses to flee outward.

The tall and thin monk led by him snorted coldly, suddenly raised his hand, and suddenly a flying sword shot out, coming back in a large arc from a distance, and swept past the necks of the three or four black-clothed men, but those black-clothed men still galloped on horseback.

When the flying sword returned to the hands of the tall and thin monk, there were a few pops, and the black-clothed men fell to the ground with their horses, and the heads of men and horses were already separated, and blood shot out from their necks.

This scene fell in Zhang Di's eyes, and he couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and secretly exclaimed: "What a powerful flying sword! This person is actually good at the art of the sword, you have to be careful!"

Zhang Di secretly thought that his Ruijin Jue strength had surpassed this person, but this person's flying sword was very fast, and he didn't have a magic weapon that could control and fly, if he fought against this person, the flying sword was not very easy to defend, so he was also quietly calculating, if he started to do it, how to deal with it.

"Hmph, do you want to run, can you run away?" only to hear the thin tall monk sneer, and pointed his flying sword at Situ Le, the leader of the Wild Wolf Gang who was kneeling on the ground, "Do you want to cut it off yourself, or will I do it?"

That Situ Le was so frightened that the two trembled, and a stench permeated the air, and he was so frightened that he peed his pants.

The tall and thin monk frowned, suddenly raised his hand, and flew over one by one, Situ Le's head was already flying high, his two eyes were round, and his eyes were full of horror. It seems that he didn't expect that he would die here, but he is the leader of the Wolf Gang. The suave and feared Situ Le!

"Ah!" the Oiran next to her screamed, fainting in fright.

"Haha. Li Daoyou's flying sword technique is really powerful, and he killed these people as soon as he made a move, which really makes my generation envious!" The short and fat monk praised from the side.

"Well said, well said. The monk surnamed Li nodded, stretched out his hand and pointed at Xiang Ling'er, who had fainted on the ground, and said: "This Oiran is an excellent Hehuan furnace, Brother Wang and Brother Zuo hurriedly helped her up, we have to go, lest the scene here be discovered by the city patrol guards." It's hard for us to explain. ”

"Yes!" the two responded, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Xiang Ling'er up, but when their fingers were about to touch her body, suddenly Xiang Ling'er's body jumped violently, and she slid backwards rapidly, as if she was being pulled by a rope, which scared the two of them.

"Who's whoever!, get out!" the monk surnamed Li shouted angrily, pointed at a flying sword, and suddenly turned into a drill and slashed towards a mountain rock in the woods.

Zhang Di lurked not far away. At this time, his mind moved, and he was about to jump into the difficulty, when suddenly there was a boom, and the whole mountain rock exploded. A black shadow flew out with a sky-high momentum.

"Hmm, demonic qi!" Zhang Di swept the black shadow with his qi looking technique, and suddenly found that the black shadow was surrounded by powerful demonic qi, which was at least equivalent to the heavenly demon he was fighting against in the demonic area at that time. couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and secretly said in surprise and joy: "Good guy." This demon's concealment technique is really ingenious, no wonder we didn't even notice it!"

By this time, the shadow had fallen on the branches. A thin black-robed old man appeared in a flash, with a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes looking at the three monks surnamed Li, and a large amount of demonic qi was permeated around him, unabashedly releasing a rolling murderous aura.

"You...... Who are you?" Seeing that this person had an extraordinary background, the monk surnamed Li couldn't help but feel jealous and shouted loudly.

"What do you say?" The black-robed old man rolled over, his figure came down from the tree like a ghost, and the next moment he had arrived next to Situ Le's corpse, shook the sleeves of his robe, and a black gourd suddenly flew out of his hand, and a black light shot out from his mouth, sucking Situ Le's body in, and there was not even a single blood left.

He kept running around the field, and every time he passed a corpse, his body stagnated slightly, and the gourd flew out a black light, rolling the corpse in.

This scene fell in Zhang Di's eyes, and he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: "The Demon Dao Essence Blood Sucking Technique! This person is really from the Heavenly Demon Society!" Suddenly he quickly thought in his heart, what should he do later?

This person's cultivation is almost in the foundation building period, and he is not afraid of being hard against him, but I don't know if there is still a Heavenly Demon Society around, if this person still has helpers, then it is not worth it to make a rash move. And his purpose is to find out the situation of the Heavenly Demon Society, not to fight, if there is any way to infiltrate the Heavenly Demon Society.

Zhang Di frowned, and quickly calculated in his heart, knowing that it was now an extremely critical moment, and if he made a mistake, he was afraid that he would lose everything!

The monk surnamed Li was also thinking about it in a hurry, and suddenly thought of something, and exclaimed, "You...... You're sucking the essence and blood! You're ...... Is it from the Heavenly Demon Society?"

As soon as these words came out, his two companions were shocked, and hurriedly retreated backwards, until they retreated to the side of the monk surnamed Li, one asked: "Brother Li, are you sure to kill him?" and the other asked: "Brother Li, to fight or not to fight?"

The monk surnamed Li gritted his teeth and hesitated, he knew that the Heavenly Demon Society was an extremely hidden local Heavenly Demon Force, which was composed of monks and body cultivators who believed in Heavenly Demons.

Now that this black-robed old man has appeared, I am afraid that he is absolutely sure that he can kill the three of them!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly panic, but after thinking about it, after all, he was a ninth-level qi refining layer, and he had the help of a flying sword that had been immersed in decades of hard work, and two brothers to help him, and the other party was only one person, couldn't he escape if he couldn't escape?

Thinking of this, he let out a long laugh: "Hahaha! Although this guy belongs to the Heavenly Demon Society, there are three of us, are we still afraid of him? Brother Wang, Brother Zuo, go up together! Killing this person is also a great achievement, which is enough to go back to the city to receive the reward and invite merit!"

Hearing him say this, Wang Zuo and the others, with great courage, took out their weapons one after another, one was a round shield magic weapon, and the other was a spear spirit tool, and shouted with fierce eyes: "Kill this person to receive a reward and invite merit!"

The black-robed old man didn't get angry but laughed: "Hahaha, I heard that there is a group of three people who eat black and eat black nearby, they are greedy and arrogant, it should be the three of you, right? Okay, there is another one, let's come out together!"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly swept to the side like lightning, and the place he looked at was the place where Zhang Di was hidden.

The three monks surnamed Li couldn't help but be surprised, and they all turned their eyes over, thinking in their hearts, "Is there anyone still hiding here?"

"Hehe, Daoyou's eyes are sharp, and Huang really admires it!" With a chuckle, Zhang Di separated from the bushes and walked out, surrounded by billowing black gas.

Seeing Zhang Di like this, the four people on the other side were all shocked, and the three monks surnamed Li shouted one after another: "You are also from the Heavenly Demon Society?", "Are you from his gang?", "Who are you?"

The black-robed old man looked Zhang Di up and down, and asked hesitantly, "Where did you learn this demonic skill?"

Zhang Di smiled faintly: "Kill it!"

With a bang, a sturdy figure rushed out of the ground, picked up a bowl-like fist and smashed it, smashing the head of the monk surnamed Wang to pieces with a bang. (To be continued.) )