The person who came down the mountain was Zhang Qian, ragged, and his body was soaked in blood, as if he had experienced a vicious battle, but the Mingyu Daoist was quite puzzled, why he was the only one who came alone, but Senior Brother Chasing Yang and Senior Sister Chixia did not walk with him, where are they now? And since he appeared in the field of vision, his divine consciousness had not been aware of his existence before, and it seemed extremely strange in this bleak night.

He paid a little attention to it, beware that this figure was transformed by a demon, and asked loudly, "Is the person who came too high?"

"It's me!" Zhang Qian's cold voice came from the mountains, and he walked calmly.

"Isn't the Dao Leader attacking the Minjiang Water Mansion, why did he come back alone, what about my two senior brothers and Senior Sister Chixia?" asked Mingyu Daoren, although he had a trace of suspicion, he was not yet alert.

Zhang Qian was silent, did not answer him, walked to the two people, looked carefully, the two of them trembled, as if they were in fear, the breath was already very weak, kneeling on the ground, hanging his head, lying on the back of his neck There was a white jade cicada, like a leech poisonous insect, it was constantly absorbing the little black true qi left in the two people's bodies, and then with the flapping of wings turned into bursts of green smoke and dispersed in the void, it was actually a Daomen spiritual treasure that could devour the true qi of the Demon Sect, he frowned and pondered for a moment, and then stretched out his hand, wanting to take the two jade cicadas off the necks of the two, who knew that as soon as he raised his hand, the jade cicada seemed to come to life, suddenly flapped its wings, and the sound was everywhere。

An air current, which is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, burst out from between the wings of the cicadas, like frost, with a late autumn depression.

The fine mark was as fast as a streamer, and it slashed on Zhang Qian's knuckles, and it was actually a clearly visible scar cut by his fingers, and a trace of blood poured out of it.

Zhang Qian paused slightly, but did not stop.

"Dao Chief, what do you want to do?" Mingyu Daoist was suddenly alert and scolded sharply.

"Save people. Zhang Qian's lips opened lightly, and he spat out two cold words, and the wound on his knuckles had healed without a single scar left as he spoke.

Mingyu Daoren's eyes tightened, and he naturally saw all this in his eyes, and now he knows that there may be some problems with this Taishang Daoist, but he doesn't know the specific situation, several senior brothers and sisters have not come back yet, and it is not easy to make their own decisions, and they have not done it for the time being, and they are also afraid of ruining Senior Sister Chixia's plan, of course, he can't watch Zhang Qian let these two Demon Sect monks go, and stopped loudly: "Taishang Daoist, you have lost your mind and gone crazy, don't stop!" As soon as the words fell, he saw that Zhang Qian seemed to take his words as if he was in the ear, and raised his hand to grab the jade cicada on the necks of the two of them, and his shot was more calm than before, more unscrupulous, without a trace of hesitation, and the speed was also faster.

"If you want to save people, kill me first!" Mingyu Daoist scolded angrily, and then said: "If you don't stop explaining to me, don't blame me for treating you as a demon demon!"

"I'm not going to kill you. Zhang Qian said calmly, but there was no stagnation in the movements on his hands, and the silver lines on his hands flowed, like a star totem in the sky.

"You're looking for death!" Mingyu Daoist retreated several times, Zhang Qian was still aggressive, and he was also touched against the scales, and he was furious, and the pure yang true qi in his body exploded in an instant, as if a mighty warm current, making the surrounding mountains and forests seem to burn up in an instant, as if being scorched by the scorching sun, the snow on the cedars sparsely melted, the rain and snow collapsed, and the pine forests were snow-white, as if the dust and sand raised by the wind, but every piece of sand and dust was white, covering people's sight. Then in the wind and snow, I suddenly remembered a soft sound, like sharp ice chips constantly cutting, shuttling between the rain and snow, naturally looking bleak, like a cicada.

It seems that thousands of autumn cicadas are hidden in the rain and snow falling like a sandstorm.

The cicadas in the forest became more and more poignant, more and more dense, and the rain and snow falling in the air were shaken into powder, and they turned into countless sharp blades in this small forest and swept away, as if they could drown people in the terrible sound of cicadas.

Zhang Qian is like a person returning from the wind and snow, no matter how the wind around him howls and how the snow is cold, he is not moved.

His eyes were slightly closed, and his divine sense was like mercury pouring on the ground, sensing inch by inch, but his heart was filled with the sound of cicadas, as if he saw countless autumn cicadas breaking out of the soil, life sublimated in silence, and the breath climbed to the extreme in the sound of cicadas at this moment, and rushed to the sky one after another, like a storm, in addition, he couldn't feel any other breath, the Mingyu Daoist and the female crown Ziying seemed to be covered by the wind and snow at this moment, swallowed by the autumn cicadas that covered the sky and the sun, and disappeared into this world, Zhang Qian was slightly moved, " Unexpectedly, the strength of this Ming Yu Dao person was even higher than that of his senior brother Ming Ze, and it was not inferior to that of Yang Chasing Dao people. ”

Of course, Ming Ze is by no means incompetent, if it weren't for the fact that he was pulled by the water demon, spent a lot of energy, and was attacked by himself, it would not be easy to kill him.

And this Ming Yu Dao man's sound of cicadas can cover his own breath, and the cutting power of the cicada wings can also hurt his leakless spirit body, in comparison, it is much more difficult to deal with than that Ming Ze, the two of them fight, if you don't even know where the other party is, let your means reach the sky, I'm afraid you can't even touch the corners of your clothes, the other party is naturally invincible, Ming Ze knows this, so he is extremely confident in his own strength, if he occupies the right time and place, even the Yang Dao people are not their opponents, just scattered cultivation, and dare to make times in front of themselves, I really don't know whether to live or die, my mind moved, and suddenly the cicadas in the pine forest made a loud noise。

Countless cicada shadows roared away like a storm, as if they could tear the humble figure in the wind and snow to pieces.

In the face of the countless cicada shadows in the rain and snow, Zhang Qian's slightly closed eyes quietly opened a little, the wrinkles between his eyebrows dissolved, and he raised his hand to gently grasp it in the whistling wind and snow, like a flower.

He grabbed a white jade cicada from the wind and snow, which was actually a living thing, its wings trembled, and the sound of the urn was like thunder.

The terrible chirping of cicadas, like trapped beasts, shook the pine needles in the forest like a torrential rain.

Mingyu Daoist suddenly changed color, he never expected that this Taishang Daoist raised his hand, so he lightly broke his killing move, and found the body of this demon jade cicada from the sound of cicadas in the sky, rain and snow, as if choking his throat, rain and snow, The cicada reverberating in the void suddenly seemed to be suppressed by the mountain, and it fell low in an instant, simply beyond the limit of his imagination, but in an instant, he found that this Taishang Daoist was actually grabbing the Demon Jade Cicada with his bare hands, purely ignorant of the height of the sky and the height of the earth, the wings of this Demon Jade Cicada are slender and can be cut into the cracks of the world, extremely sharp, how can the flesh and blood be controlled.

As soon as his mind moved, the pure yang true qi in his body operated violently, and a majestic force was transmitted into the Demon Jade Cicada with his divine consciousness as the hub.

Like a fire pouring oil, like a trapped beast struggling with the demon jade cicada instantly berserk, the cicada song is as terrible as frost and snow roaring, flapping its wings like a long sword buzzing, the two sounds are intertwined together, extremely high, there is a sense of direct invasion of the sky, the trees in the forest on all sides are like knives and axes, turned into tens of thousands of pieces, but it only lasted for a short moment, the cicada chirping turned into a silent whimper, and the struggling demon jade cicada was locked by Zhang Qian's five fingers, unable to move.

A cold breath passed into his heart through the divine sense between the jade cicadas, and the Ming Jade Daoist only felt that he seemed to be being held against by countless swords, and the sharp blade hung in his throat, and that kind of edge could invade his body at any time.

There is no doubt that this Supreme Daoist can destroy this Demon Jade Cicada with his hands.

And he has the same heart as this demon jade cicada, and he will inevitably be implicated and hit hard, and now it seems that he has been defeated.

"What are you crazy about!" The rain and snow in the forest gradually settled, and the Ming Yu Daoist had no intention of hiding, without the aura emanating from the Demon Jade Cicada devouring him, he was not at all sure that he could hide his whereabouts in front of this Taishang Daoist, not to mention that he had been tricked by the other party now, otherwise this person's eyes would not have been looking here, and his body moved, revealing his body from behind a thick cedar in his arms, and he was a little angry, and scolded loudly.

That Ziying Daoist was dragged in his hands, and now he hasn't figured out the situation, he was clearly an ally before, why did he fight in an instant?

Fortunately, Zhang Qian's words and demeanor did not reveal his murderous intentions, otherwise he would not be calm at this moment.

Zhang Qian didn't pay attention to the two, he said that if he didn't kill people, he would never take the lives of the two, after all, from beginning to end, these two people did not act excessively towards him, but the two of them did not stay, it seems to be an extremely contradictory psychology, but he did not bother with this, he had no intention of killing people, but since someone wanted to drink his blood and eat his flesh, and he only needed to add a little help to the side, with a wave of his sleeves, he shot down the cicada shadow that absorbed the true qi on the back of the neck of the two, and turned into a streamer into the white jade cicada carving in his hand。

"You!" Seeing that he ignored his opposition and insisted on going his own way to the two Demon Sect cultivators, Mingyu Daoren's face turned blue with anger.

But he didn't dare to clash with him, and now the Demon Jade Cicada was held in the palm of his hand, which was equivalent to half of his life falling into the hands of the other party.

The Ziying Daoist saw that he broke the ban on the two demons, and gradually reacted, this Taishang Daoist may have changed his position, but he lacked actual combat experience, and he had not yet distinguished the situation, seeing that the Mingyu Daoist was still calm, and he didn't think that the matter was so serious, he only knew that the Chixia Daoist had told him, no matter what, he couldn't let these two demons get out of trouble, after being stunned, he came back to his senses, almost subconsciously slashed away with a sword, raised his hand and pointed at it, like a law, the long sword behind him suddenly came out of the sheath, and suddenly fell all over the sky, like thousands of flowers withering at the same time, the petals were fluttering, beautiful, and people were confused, as if they were deeply trapped in it。

Although this Luoying Sword is not as powerful and varied as the Chixia Sword Bag, the sword walks through the void and falls into the Young, but it can make people hallucinate, and it is also extremely powerful.

Those who are not strong-willed, can see the beautiful scenery of the fairy world in the flower rain, and yearn for it, just like the day of the sky.

What is the most difficult temptation for immortal cultivators to resist? It is not money, not beauty, and even less power, but to become immortals and live with the sky.

This temptation, most people can't tempt.

As long as there is a slight distraction, even if it is a little hesitation, it will become a dead soul under the sword.

However, these illusions are of no use to Zhang Qian, because he has never dreamed of becoming an immortal and ascending to the immortal realm. He has a clear conscience, and even has a trace of arrogance in the depths of his heart to destroy the fairy court, because he is a humane heir, looking at the mysterious world in the colorful Luoying, there is no lack of fairies' graceful posture, and there is only the same calm in his eyes, not tempted, seeing that the flying sword swept in front of him in an instant, he suddenly raised his hand, setting off a gust of mighty wind, blowing the sky and falling Ying scattered in all directions, and then the palm of his hand was like a heavy mountain, and a palm was slapped on the blade of the sword, and he held it in his hand.

The long sword struggled like a spiritual snake, and the sharp aura radiated from the blade, forming a sword qi, which smashed the surrounding land to pieces.

However, Zhang Qian's body was unscathed!

"Filthy Daoist, let go!" the female crown Luoying's cheeks were slightly red, her temples trembled, and she scolded coquettishly.

Then he brushed his hand again and again, pinching the 'sword trick', but it was like a grasshopper shaking a tree, and it had no effect.

Click!

A huge force burst out from Zhang Qian's hand, the sword body suddenly twisted, making a heart-shattering sound, Ziying Daoren's face changed suddenly, the pure yang true qi in his body violently shocked, hurting his lungs, a wisp of red blood oozed from the corner of his lips, and her white cheeks suddenly floated to a miserable white, which made people feel distressed, and the strong hatred vented in her eyes destroyed this poignant beauty, like a wounded poisonous snake, staring at Zhang Qian, her nails were fiercely carved into the soft flesh of her palm, and her anger was about to vent, but she was gently pulled by the Mingyu Daoist on the side, and was taken behind her, and then stared at Zhang Qian, and said gloomily: "I don't know why the chief wants to be in the same stream with the devil, and even hesitate to be enemies of my Yangshan and Emei factions? ”

Zhang Qian didn't understand him, and took out two 'Huitian Anti-Yuan Dan' from the Linglong ** Tower and threw them at the two old Daoists who were paralyzed on the ground.

These two pills are to kill the Guanglu Dao people, from their hands, it is an out-and-out high-level elixir, the main role is to heal and replenish the pure yang true qi, there is the power to return to the sky, it can be described as extremely precious, and only the Guanglu Dao people who are in important positions in the sect have such a net worth, when the Nine Palaces Transformation Demon Killing Array collapsed, most of the elixirs stored in it were twisted into pieces, these few pieces' Huitian Anti-Yuan Dan' was also stored in the Drought Pill furnace to survive, Zhang Qian now only has a few grains in his hand, and now he throws it out, but there is no trace of distress, and he has his own plans, but this move will bluff the two old Taoists for a moment.

Knowing that this is a heaven-sent opportunity, it is rare, and the way of life is in it, holding the elixir in his hand, but he does not dare to swallow it.

Zhang Qian's actions are too weird, there must be demons when things happen, the two of them don't dare to take risks lightly, although there is no choice now, but there is still a trace of hesitation.

The Mingyu Daoist saw that Zhang Qian ignored him, and his heart was full of guilt, since he went to the world on his own, he had not been so humiliated, but now he also knew the severity, and he didn't dare to blindly shake Zhang Qian, obviously humiliating himself, and secretly pondering the intentions of this guy, but after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't even touch the slightest margin, and he was extremely irritable, "This guy should want to swallow the Minjiang Water Mansion privately, so he got rid of the senior brother and them, and returned to the cut path to rob people, and after I met with the senior brother, it was the death date of this filthy Taoist person, and now it is not appropriate to provoke him to anger." The cold light in Mingyu Daoren's eyes flowed, and he could also see that Zhang Qian had no intention of killing, he should be afraid of the identities of the two of them, and he didn't dare to act recklessly.

Since this is the case, then there is nothing to be afraid of, just wait for the gathering of manpower, no matter how strong the means of this Taishang Daoist are, can he be the enemy of the two major cave heavens.

"What the Taoist chief did today should have his own considerations, and it is inconvenient to say more in the future, so I will leave, I only hope that there will be a reasonable explanation when we meet in the future, otherwise don't blame me for not being emotional. Mingyu Daoist licked his lips, looked at Zhang Qian's hand holding the Luoying Sword, a trace of hatred flowed in his eyes, his own Demon Jade Cicada was also forcibly seized by him, but now he didn't dare to ask for it, it was inevitable that he would be suspected of gaining an inch, and now he should keep it here temporarily, and in the coming day, he will gather manpower, and he will be repaid ten times and a hundred times, after figuring it out, he is not entangled, and Zhang Qian is making a show, regardless of whether he ignores it or not, he took Ziying Daoren's hand and said softly: "Let's go." ”

Ziying Daoist was still stubborn and refused to give up, and was softly persuaded by him in his ear, and he was not entangled, and made a posture of retreat.

As soon as the words fell, the two of them rose in the clouds and flew towards the east.

Now that the two of them have lost their natal magic weapon, the strength of their means has been greatly reduced, so they can only use the simplest cloud control spell, and the speed is extremely slow.

The righteous path monk is not like the Demon Sect, focusing on the Tao and the realm, the pursuit of immortality, and the unity of the Great Dao, the magic is only a concurrent cultivation, often only proficient in one subject, it is enough to be able to deal with ordinary external disasters, it seems that this Ming Jade Taoist only bothered to refine a Taoist spiritual treasure Demon Jade Cicada, but more thoughts were spent on cultivation, and now the Demon Demon Jade Cicada was taken away, and immediately Qian Donkey skills were poor, even if he had a strong cultivation, it is estimated that even a cultivator in the early stage of the Hundred Bones Unblocked Realm can not compare. And the Demon Sect monks pay more attention to magic and focus on fighting, because only the strong can survive and do whatever they want, and a person often cultivates several kinds of magical powers in his body, and he has all kinds of magic treasures.

Zhang Qian is even the best among the Demon Sects, with ancient spiritual treasures and several peerless supernatural powers.

Now if you want to kill the two of them, it is as easy as crushing an ant to death, but there is no intention of stopping it, let it go, let the Mingyu Daoist who reminded him of the fear breathe a sigh of relief, and also let the two old men of the Demon Sect who had just gasped on the ground suddenly freeze their anger, almost let a mouthful of blood infarction, their faces were pale, and they looked distressed and unable to recover, hammered the ground with both hands, and shouted intermittently:" Engong, you are confused, you have now taken away the natal magic weapon of the two of them, and you have saved the lives of my two brothers, do you know that the two of us are people in the Demon Dao, and when they leave, they will definitely gather the forces of the righteous path to come to crusade, but it is a burden on Engong. ”

Zhang Qian's words were silent, and sealed the falling sword into the Linglong ** Tower, and then said: "I let the two of them leave because they don't have a deep grudge against me, but you are different." ”

(To be continued)