Chapter Ninety-Five: The Demon Gate Monk

Xi Feng was about to open his mouth to say something, but suddenly his face changed greatly, and he exclaimed, "Someone is coming, be careful!"

At this time, in mid-air dozens of miles away, there was a black qi rushing towards the island where Zhao Di and the others were located, rushing at an extremely fast speed.

"Is it a monk of the Yudan period?" asked the girl Hongchen nervously.

"I don't know, it's too far, it's not very clear. If it is a monk in the Dan period, he will not be able to run, and with the speed of the monk in the Dan period, it is more than twice as fast as ours! Look at that black qi, eighty percent of them are people from the Demon Gate, let's be careful and wait and see what happens. Xi Feng commanded.

"Demon Gate, that's the monk of Yingzhou Immortal Island!" the big man said in a low voice, with three points of fear in his tone.

It is really unusual to look like he is not afraid of the sky and the earth, but now he has not seen the enemy and has been timid. Zhao Di's heart was also tight, he knew very little about the situation of the evil path monks, and he didn't know much about what the means of these people were, but as long as they weren't monks in the Yudan period, they shouldn't be impossible to deal with.

The speed of the black gas was extremely fast, and the time for a stick of incense came to a stop in front of the island. The black aura finally faded, revealing five figures.

Without exception, these people were dressed in short black robes, and there was a black gas on their eyebrows, which made people quite frightened at first sight, and other than that, there was nothing special about it.

They also had flashes of aura on their bodies, and it seemed that except for the two mid-foundation building monks, the rest were all late-stage foundation building monks.

Although the other party is still a little higher in terms of strength, there is no monk in the Dan period, and the difference is not too far, Zhao Di secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Xi Feng clenched his fists and said: "Your Excellency is the Demon Sect Monk of Yingzhou Immortal Island, and we are all loose cultivators of Penglai Immortal Island, and we have nothing to do with your Sect, I don't know what Your Excellency is doing here?"

One of the handsome-looking young men in the late stage of foundation building glanced at Xi Feng and said, "Since you know that we are Demon Gate monks, then the young master will not talk nonsense! In this case, the five of you will leave all the storage bags, and then the other four will be able to leave except you!"

Xi Feng sneered: "Hmph! Your Excellency has such a big breath, and you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue! You are only a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and you are not a master in the Dan period, how can you defeat the five of us!"

The young man laughed and said, "If it is an ordinary Demon Gate monk in the late stage of foundation building, he may not be able to help you, but when he meets this young master, he can only blame you for your bad luck!"

After speaking, the young man said to the other monks behind him: "You deal with the other four, this evil qi is the heaviest one to me, just use his evil qi to refine my sword, so that it can add a little more power!"

"Yes, young master!" several men in black bowed in agreement, completely looking like loyal subordinates.

When this young man gave orders to his subordinates, he didn't even use secret words to transmit the voice, and deliberately let Zhao Di and the others hear it clearly.

"Split up, quick!" Xi Feng said to the four of them.

"No, big brother, let's go together!" said Shunsan.

"The little sister is willing to spend the danger with the eldest brother!" the girl also said with a solemn expression.

Zhao Di's heart moved slightly, it seems that it is true that these people have deep feelings, and they are still thinking about living and dying together at such a critical juncture. But he obviously did not agree with this approach, so he sent a message to a few people and said: "Let's go separately and lead away the other monks, if Brother Xi is one-on-one, even if he is defeated, he will have a better chance of escaping! If you are surrounded by a group, it is easy to be trapped by the other party." ”

Xi Feng said: "Yes, the Demon Gate Monk has strange powers, you can escape one by one, if the other party still has a backhand, it will be too late to escape! This time it is not possible to kill demon beasts in unison! You are gone, and it will be easier for me to get out! Don't worry, my cultivation is the same as his, and I can't always escape!"

"Hey, a few of you keep talking about it, have you decided? Now that the young master's magic weapon has been sacrificed, you will never take it back if you don't drink the blood of the monk, even if you want to beg for mercy, it's too late!" The young man crossed his hands behind his back, and said with a relaxed expression, there was a small blood-red sword with a length of a foot floating in front of him, flashing with a faint blood light, even if it was dozens of zhang away, Zhao Di and several others smelled a disgusting smell of blood.

Zhao Di only looked at this blood-red little sword for a while, and then he felt his heart beating wildly, and there was an inexplicable panic, this little sword obviously had not been activated yet, and it had already brought him tremendous pressure! This little sword was by no means simple! Zhao Di thought so.

"Let's go!" Di Er whispered, and then flew to the left with a folding fan. A demon monk in the late stage of foundation building didn't say a word, and chased after him with a cloud of black qi. But the young man ignored this, and just looked at Xi Feng with a smile on his face.

"Take care!" Zhao Di also took out a pitch-black shield to protect his body, and at the same time stepped on the Wind Jiao and flew towards the right. At the same time, the big man and the girl also stepped on their respective magic weapons and flew away in different directions.

Each of them had a black-clothed demon monk chasing after them. The young man was still indifferent, just quietly looking at Xi Feng with a smile, and he was not interested in Zhao Di and the others at all.

Xi Feng sacrificed the meteor hammer that had followed him for many years, and said lightly: "There are only two of you and me left here, I want to see if the young master of the Blood Intent Sect, one of the top ten sects in Yingzhou, is really as unfathomable as rumored!"

"Do you know me? It looks like you deliberately drove the four away. I didn't expect you to be a loving and righteous person, and I didn't want your partners to accompany you to death! It's a pity that this young master doesn't like people who pay attention to love and righteousness the most in his life, and the way of cultivating immortals is originally the way of the weak and the strong! The hypocrite's style of the righteous monk is extremely disgusting! Therefore, no matter what today, you will die here!" The young man snorted coldly, and the blood-colored small sword in front of him suddenly rose to more than a zhang long, and with a bleak blood light, it slashed towards Xi Feng.

Xi Feng showed no weakness, and the meteor hammer smashed into the blood-colored giant sword with a piece of golden light......

probably thought that Zhao Di's cultivation was the lowest in the early stage of foundation building among several people, and the Demon Gate monk who chased him was also the lowest cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building.

The opponent's black qi flew extremely fast, but it couldn't be compared to the Wind Treading Jiao who was flying at full strength, if it wasn't for Zhao Di's intention to slow down, I was afraid that he would have thrown the other party away long ago. He wanted to take this opportunity to try out what weird and magical powers this so-called evil monk had. When I encounter a similar situation in the future, I am a little more sure.

If you want to gain a foothold in the bloody and bloody immortal cultivation world, combat experience is also very important. Otherwise, there is a body of treasures and cultivation, but you don't know how to use them flexibly, and your strength will be greatly reduced. The Demon Gate monk in front of him in the middle stage of foundation building is a good opportunity. The cultivation is not very high, and he is a lonely person, if he really can't beat it, he can also escape with all his strength to control the wind Jiao.

Thinking of this, after flying for an hour, Zhao Di simply walked down and landed on a reef. And the Demon Gate monk behind him also followed.

"Your Excellency must be killed, after chasing for so long, it is better to turn around and give an errand to the master, just say that he was suddenly swallowed by a fifth-level demon beast in the belly, so Your Excellency can only return in vain! In this way, you and I don't need to fight for life and death! For you and me, it may not be a good thing!" Zhao Di looked at the ugly-looking middle-aged man who was wrapped in black qi, and persuaded with a smile.

"Hmph, it has nothing to do with killing you, the storage bag in your waist is bulging, there must be a lot of demon beast materials!" The ugly man snorted coldly and stared at Zhao Di's waist.

"Hehe, I knew that persuasion was useless. Actually, I just want to see if your nostrils are bigger than your mouth, can you still pronounce words clearly!" Zhao Di said with a few flying needles and a shield in his hand.

The ugly man was furious, and shouted: "Look for death!" Then he offered a black triangle and laughed, and with a slight wave, it became several feet long, and a thick black gas emanated from the flag, tumbling and stirring, surrounding its body, and even its body was covered.

Zhao Di didn't know where this black qi came from, and he actually let the other party use it as a protective barrier, and he didn't even use spells such as defensive light masks. Seeing this, he unceremoniously offered four flying needles and stabbed them into the black qi.

The flying needle easily pierced the black qi, but it seemed that nothing had been pierced. Zhao Di stabbed again, but it was still ineffective!

Zhao Di was a little shocked at this moment, this black qi did not seem to be simple, it could make the other party hide his body as if it were nothing, and no matter where the flying needle stabbed it, it was all in vain.

"Flying needle magic weapon! This thing is good, it can be sold for a good price!" came the voice of an ugly man in the black air, and there was a hint of excitement in his tone.

(The third update!Collect 1,000,At least 4 tomorrow!If you give up to 2,000, tomorrow's five more!Thank you for your support, I can only work hard to write a book!)