Chapter 25: The Dark Flame Demon (The First Collection)
A group of five people rushed between the rocks and trees, Ka Zhen and Yang Qing were all physique, and they ran extremely fast with physical strength.
The other three Purple Mansion Realm cultivators couldn't keep up with the two of them after they left the tribe.
Neither of them has increased their speed to the limit, and a vicious battle is coming, and they dare not consume their physical strength wantonly and exhaust their bodies.
Despite this, the three Purple Mansion Realm cultivators still needed to fly with their imperial weapons in order not to be thrown too far.
"I don't know if what you said is true or not, I have to guard against you first!"
Yang Qing's expression was calm, and he said vigilantly in his heart, firmly locking on Ka Zhen who was a foot away beside him with his divine sense, and he could feel that the other party's killing intent was getting stronger and stronger, and his sadness and anger were even more undisguised.
"If there's anything wrong, shoot immediately!"
Don't dare to relax a little, as long as you feel that the other party is unfavorable to you, you must strike first, at least protect your own safety first, and don't want to turn blood charms. It can be seen from the running that Ka Zhen's strength is stronger than his own, and if his control of strength is stronger, his beast may not be able to suppress it.
"If you are harmless to me, accept your blood talisman, I will also try my best to help you kill the monster!"
If it weren't for the blood talisman, Yang Qing would not have participated in this matter, thinking like this in his heart, his feet were not slow at all, and the speed of the Purple Mansion Gathering Spirit Array Disk to capture the aura of heaven and earth was increased to the extreme, and the green fruit, the long stick Wulie, and the Inviting Moon Bow could be taken out at any time.
The direction of the five people's travel, not deep, always along the edge of purgatory, sometimes there are demon beasts chasing, trying not to dare not contact them, like this for half an hour, over the mountains and mountains to run far away.
"Stop!"
Ka Zhentie blushed, slowed down, raised his palm slightly and said at the same time.
Yang Qing, who kept a certain distance from him, didn't go to investigate the surrounding situation, and his divine sense locked on the shock.
After a while, the three Purple Mansion Realm monks who were flying at a low altitude fell lightly with tiredness on their faces, and they all spread out their divine senses.
"Two miles to the monster's cave, you see, it's the mountain wall."
Ka Zhen turned his bloodshot eyes to transmit the voice, and pointed at a rock wall outside a mountain with a big fan-like finger.
Trees and rocks can not block the view, Yang Qing and a few people followed the direction to see, this rock wall is very steep, bare only a few dead old trees rooted in the rock wall to grow upward, in the middle of the rock wall, there is a cave, the entrance of the cave can accommodate two adult men to enter side by side, the cave is dark, you can't see what is hidden.
Yang Qing nodded slightly, indicating that he already knew, and his vigilance in his heart did not decrease in the slightest, focusing all his attention on Ka Zhen.
The gray-haired old man and the two young men suppressed their slight gasps, and they were both slightly nervous.
"I told you when I came, this monster is the demon cultivator of the fire spirit root, and it is very powerful!"
"The cultivation is uncertain, but it will not exceed the middle stage of the meditation"
The nervousness on the faces of the three Purple Mansion Realm cultivators gradually thickened, Yang Qing still had that expression, his palms were slightly sweaty, he had seen the ruthlessness of the demon cultivator, and he still had palpitations, this time he was going to fight with the demon cultivator who might be in the middle stage of the spirit fixation, and he couldn't help but have a trace of panic in his heart.
"Since you are here, no one should try to flee from the battle, or else ...... The reward for killing the demon cultivator remains the same, if anyone dies here, they can't blame me!"
This kind of divine sense transmission made the faces of the three Purple Mansion Realm monks suddenly ugly, and at this time, Ka Zhen's tone was too different from his attitude in the tribe, and they all regretted coming.
"I knew you would!"
Yang Qing sneered secretly, this move did not surprise him, nor did he have any dissatisfaction, on the contrary, he relaxed slightly. If Ka Zhen is not like this, it is unknown whether this demon cultivator exists, and even if it exists, it is difficult to kill.
"After a while, the three of you lured the demon cultivator down, and then waited for the opportunity to attack, understand!"
Ka Zhen stared at him condescendingly.
"Hmm!"
The unkindness in his tone made the three Purple Mansion Realm cultivators nod their heads in agreement!
"Let's go!"
Ka Zhen stopped talking, glanced at Yang Qing, and took the lead in running towards the cave.
In just two miles, the five of them ran fast without hiding their figures, and soon arrived!
The cave is not high from the ground, with more than 70 zhang.
"Go ahead!"
The five of them stood at the col, and Ka Zhen shouted hoarsely, his expression unbearable with grief.
"Uh-huh!"
The three Purple Mansion Realm cultivators had unconcealed tension in their expressions.
"It seems that his fellow Daoist has indeed suffered an accident"
Yang Qing's divine sense penetrated into the cave, and he saw the scene inside, glanced at Ka Zhen on the side, and felt a trace of sympathy and apology in his heart, but more of a little more at ease, at least he knew that Ka Zhen was not planning to kill him.
The three Purple Mansion Realm monks glanced at the two of them, their courage was a little stronger, they also knew the scene in the cave, their faces couldn't help but turn white, they didn't dare to show their inner thoughts, they each thought about it, and beat their respective magic weapons.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
Three rays of light burst out of the magic weapon, shooting straight towards the entrance of the cave!
Then, there were two soft sounds, 'Qiang' and 'Qiang'.
Ka Zhen and Yang Qing each took out a longbow.
One is pale gold, the other is earthy yellow, and each has an arrow.
"Since I promised you, in the case of worry-free surname, I will do my best to help you kill the demon cultivator!"
Yang Qing said to himself in his heart, and his arms that pulled the Invite Moon Bow open for six minutes did not tremble at all, and they could shoot at any time.
"Roar!"
Before the three magic weapons could enter the cave, a roar echoed from inside the cave.
The faces of the three Purple Mansion Realm cultivators all changed, and they hurriedly avoided their respective magic weapons.
I saw that something was thrown out of the cave.
White flowers, mixed with dark red.
Thrown out of the cave was a woman with undressed hair, her hair was as messy as dry grass, her body was covered with scratches, her neck had been bitten off, the blood was no longer left, it had solidified into a dark red, and she had apparently been dead for a long time.
"Ahh
Ka Zhen roared in grief, his teeth seemed to be crushed, and there was a deep sense of guilt.
"Humph!"
Yang Qing snorted coldly in his nose, and his heart was filled with murderous intent.
Before the woman could land, three magic weapons flew out of the cave, which were shot by the three Purple Mansion Realm monks, and they had been polluted at this time, if it weren't for the three of them's perennial contact with the spiritual energy, they wouldn't have thought of bringing it back.
Even so, the mood of the three of them changed frequently and drastically.
"Thrown!"
Yang Qing shouted violently, causing the three of them to react, give up their indulgence in the magic weapon, and each took out a magic weapon again.
"Roar!"
At this moment, a dark red figure burst out of the cave.
"Whew!"
All the green tendons on Ka Zhen's forehead jumped up and took the lead in shooting arrows.
"Zheng!"
Yang Qing, whose expression was full of murderous intent, trembled with his steady right arm, and invited the Moon Bow to open another point.
"Whew!"
A little slower, and the previous arrow attacked the demon cultivator who rushed out!
"Roar!"
The demon cultivator was extremely angry, and was disturbed at this time, so that he would not tear the person in front of him to pieces, and it was difficult to eliminate the ferocious intent, and the long sword with a gap in his hand waved, and a dark red sword light swayed out, and its speed was not slower than that of an arrow.
"Click!"
The first arrow was cut into two pieces, and the second was slammed into the sword light.
"Boom!"
The two arrows were ineffective, and the sword light was also scattered.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"
Ka Zhen was not surprised, he took an arrow and shot again, and Yang Qing fired three arrows at once, slightly slower.
"Roar!"
Demon Xiu's blow failed to kill the hateful person at the moment, and he became even more furious, and a trapeze roar came out of his mouth covered by his long hair, and when he dived downward, he swung his sword light again.
"Boom!"
The respective attacks still didn't work, and the steel arrows were not hard enough at this point!
"Attack!"
The young man, who had always looked nervous, shouted, a fierce look appeared on his face, and the magic weapon in his hand slammed into the demon cultivator who was less than twenty zhang away.
The other two were hesitant to attack, worried about drawing the attention of the demon cultivator to their bodies.
"It should be the middle stage of the Spirit!"
Yang Qing's heart shrunk into a ball, and the demon cultivator broke the arrow with only the sword light, this speed and attack power were not much different from Sun Shifeng!
Keep in your hands, take arrows, set up arrows, open bows, release arrows, and do your best to shorten the time, and strive to be able to get on the demon cultivation one step faster, so that even if the demon cultivator can dodge, he will be injured.
"Boom!"
The demon cultivator changed the long sword under his feet to a two-handed double sword.
At this time, the distance between Ka Zhen, Yang Qing and Demon Cultivator was only ten zhang, whether it was an arrow or a sword light, there was a omission, and it was either dead or injured.
"This demon cultivator doesn't have any magic patterns on his body, and the demon surname is not as good as the one in the demon cave, so his mother is even more difficult!"
Yang Qing scolded angrily in his heart, the Demon Cultivator Society will have a huge gap due to the different types of evil qi and the different demon elements, such as the demon yuan in the demon cave that is mainly refined by evil qi, his surname is ferocious and extremely fierce and not afraid of death, and the rest of the evil qi aura is covered by violence. And the demon cultivator in front of him, in addition to being ferocious, still knows how to dodge, and he is cunning.
"Roar!"
Before the demon cultivator could hit the ground, he roared, and the dark red light seemed to burst into the double sword raised high, and slashed down fiercely.
"Click...... Whoosh!"
The place where the double swords pointed under the split, the ravines appeared at a glance, and the dark red sword light cut the rocks in the ravines, like the fin blades of a shark breaking through the sea, like a creeping beast, and pounced directly on the two sides of the flashing Ka Zhen and Yang Qing, if they were split, they would turn into two sections.
However, just as the Demon Cultivator's twin swords were raised, the two of them had already dodged.
When the two came to the mountain col, they were not far apart, and in order to avoid being broken by the demon cultivators, they could not form a double attack, and at this moment, at such a close distance, the advantage of the longbow was lost.
"Click!"
The ravine stretched far before it stopped.
When the two of them dodged quickly, they took out their respective magic weapons.
Yang Qing was holding a broken long stick in one hand.
Ka Zhen, holding a bright Pu knife with both hands, the blade is extremely thin, two fingers wide, except for the tip of the knife, there is no curvature, and only the handle has the length of a small arm.
Take a look at the cold light, and take a closer look at the sharpness.
"Dark Flame Demon, die!"
Ka Zhen roared hysterically, and the rocks under his feet splashed, rushing towards the demon cultivator!
"Drink!"
As soon as Yang Qing stood firm, his speed increased to the extreme, and his eyes attacked the demon cultivator fiercely.
The Dark Flame Demon fell to the ground, and the two of them had to use their advantage in close strength to slay him.