Four days later, the lively city of Yangzhou was still full of people, the warrior gate gathered to fight with each other, and the gangs also agreed with the army of King Liang, and the Xia Kingdom would soon become the Liang State.

However, no one noticed that the mysterious young master who appeared a few days ago had disappeared unconsciously.

More than 100 miles outside Yangzhou, a group of eight people, all riding horses, two women and six men, hurried in a muffled voice.

Among them, there was a young man, about eighteen or nineteen years old, although he had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and his green face had an indifference that ordinary people could not reach, but the others were different and looked varied. Li Laodao, who invited Wang Chen, and another bald monk were all kind-hearted, looking nearly 100 years old, but they also had ruddy complexions.

The other two looked to be middle-aged in their forties, one with high temples and dark palms, and was obviously a master of external skills, while the other had hands as thin as eagles, and was obviously good at claws.

The other two women looked much younger. A nun dressed in light makeup and white was holding a long floating dust, and a young woman in Tsing Yi was full of temptation with a smile and a long sword!

However, several people do have a lot of respect for Wang Chen, and they don't look down on Wang Chen because of his age!

Although Wang Chen didn't know these people, he could also see that they were rare first-class peak masters in the world. At the beginning, several people were still suspicious of Wang Chen, but later Tie Invincible, who practiced iron sand palms, faced Wang Chen twice, and several people never spoke again!

"Old Dao Li, how long will it take to arrive!" The bald monk among the eight people laughed, this person had solid muscles, and obviously practiced profound external skills, and ordinary blades were probably difficult to cut through his skin. With his questioning, everyone's eyes turned to Lao Dao, and Lao Dao couldn't hide it when he saw this.

"Let's go, don't worry! The beast is so easy to find! I chased it for a long time before I found its lair! I will be here tomorrow morning!" "The eight people are all masters of one side and have suffered a lot, so they can naturally endure it, and Wang Chen has no problem, so the eight of them walked non-stop for most of the day, and only stopped to rest in the middle of the night.

The next morning, when the sun had not risen for long, Wang Chen and the others came to the quiet pool.

The water is murmuring, the aquatic plants are abundant, and the fish coming and going can be seen in a variety of ways, as if they are a paradise.

"Dao Chief, what are you doing here, aren't we looking for a strange beast?" The woman with the long sword had a puzzled look on her face, her delicate face was slightly smiling, a few strands of hair fluttered beside her cheeks, and the bodies of several middle-aged people who looked at it couldn't help but feel hot. Wang Chen was secretly vigilant, "Hongyan is in trouble, this is what I am talking about!" Thinking about these busy people, he gathered his mind and waited for the Taoist priest's answer.

"The fairy is too worried, this place is indeed not a hiding place for alien beasts!" Lao Dao replied with a smile, and then his tone changed, "However, every day the alien beasts will come here to drink water, why don't we ......" Lao Dao discussed the strategy with a few people.

To be honest, several people are not very familiar with each other, let alone make exquisite cooperation in a short period of time. A few people just planned to ambush first, and then they would be caught off guard together, and after the discussion, they hid separately.

The quiet pool, the stream clanged, and there was no sound except a few birdsongs, and a few people had been in ambush here for two hours.

Wang Chen hid in the grass a few zhang away, motionless, listening to the birdsong around him, he actually remembered a poem, "The birdsong mountain is more secluded"!

When Wang Chen was thinking about poetry. The fluttering, fluttering sound woke Wang Chen up. Immediately after that, a dozen birds flew up from the woods, as if startled by some animal, and then several earth-thumping sounds were heard!

Wang Chen's face was full of joy, and the demon beast came, so he secretly hid his body carefully. After a while, a demon beast that looked like a cow and a wolf ran over.

The body of the demon beast is two meters long, with black sharp horns on its head, its eyes are blood-red, it has yellow hair all over its body, and its four hooves are like cows.

The monster walked slowly to the side of the pool, lowered its head and drank water, a short tail fluttering from side to side. At the same time, both ears stood up vigilantly. Although the demon beast is the strongest king in the vicinity, it still retains the habit of being very vigilant when drinking water.

Whizzing!

The two flying knives flashed with cold light, and they shot at the demon beast in an instant like lightning. At the moment when the two flying knives flew up, a person rushed out of the grass in the east instantly, and the strong man pushed his palms and slapped at the demon beast with an amazing air current.

Almost at the same time, the other seven people were also unambiguous, several of them were rare first-class masters in the Xia Kingdom, and their shots were extremely extraordinary. The bald monk's iron fists, the dust of the nuns in white, the sword blades of the young woman in Tsing Yi, the pair of eagle claws of the middle-aged man, and Wang Chen's iron sword all have the power of breaking gold and gravel!

Although everyone's attack was extraordinary, the monster's reaction was even more sensitive. Just as the throwing knives and fists were killed, the demon beast sprang out in an instant, dodging most of the attacks!

With two bangs, the flying knife cut through the skin of Spirit Beast One, and blood oozed out. As if it was in pain and angry, the demon beast kicked on the ground with its hind feet and rushed towards everyone!

Everyone was overjoyed when they saw this, "Ha Luha, it's good if the beast is angry, so you don't have to bother chasing after it", but Wang Chen was secretly vigilant when he saw this!

The bald monk was standing in the position of the monster impact, and he was overjoyed when he saw this. Raise your fists and rush towards the monster. Wang Chen wanted to remind him, but it was too late.

"Click"

The sound of bones shattering came, and the monk spat blood and flew out, and everyone's surprised hearts were splashed with a basin of cold water in an instant.

"Don't worry, this beast has a huge amount of power, don't clash head-on, fight around, and wait for this beast to run out of strength and kill!"

Lao Dao was also the one who organized this hunt, and when he saw that everyone was in a low mood, he hurriedly shouted. Everyone heard that the gathering mind was fighting with the demon beast.

The demon beast seemed to be very excited, and kept colliding, and several people had to dodge in all directions, with the intention of exhausting the strength of the demon beast, and everyone didn't attack much, and Wang Chen didn't show his strength, after all, it should be almost the same to kill this spirit beast with his own strength!

It's just that the endurance of the demon beast is obviously beyond the imagination of several people, and half an hour has passed, and the demon beast does not feel tired at all, as if everyone is just playing with it.

Seeing this, Wang Chen couldn't help but be secretly anxious, and when he used the spirit beast to attack others, he swung out a sword.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa"

Wang Chen's giant sword was inserted into the anus of the spirit beast, and blood was splashed all over the place, although it was a little embarrassing, seeing that the strange beast had received a heavy blow, everyone's minds were even hotter, and they all tried their best to attack.

It's just that Wang Chen's attack carried the momentum of heaven and earth, and although it only exerted five points of strength, it hit the vital point of the spirit beast, and the damage caused was also huge. The attacks of several people hit the skin of the spirit beast and basically did no harm.

After a while, the beast became more and more manic, and everyone became more careful.

"Attack the ass of the alien beast!" Wang Chen couldn't help but shout when he saw that several people had failed to attack the eyes of the spirit beast several times!

Hearing this, everyone nodded secretly, and then the butt of the spirit beast was taken care of by everyone many times!

"Whoa, whoa"

The Qingfeng sword slashed through Wang Chen's anus that had been poked before, and suddenly the wound that had just been coagulated and remedied expanded again, and the blood of the spirit beast flowed out loudly, and the spirit beast raised its head to the sky and howled, as if it had gone crazy.

As the body of the screaming demon beast gradually grew larger, the previous wound even stopped bleeding!

"Poof, poof!" the demon beast's nose spewed out two air currents, its eyes were wide open, and its eyeballs were mixed with bloodthirsty desire.

"It's not good", Wang Chen suddenly felt bad in his heart, he hadn't seen the demon beast show any ability after fighting for so long, and the abnormal appearance at this moment proved the previous ordinary.

Regardless of the level and cultivation of demon beasts, they will only have natural spells at birth, unlike the spells of immortal cultivators that require formulas, the real name spells of demon beasts are instantaneous, and they will increase with the increase of strength!

This bison-shaped monster beast has used a rare bloodthirsty technique!

Bloodlust is also extremely rare among demon beasts. After the blessing of the bloodthirsty technique, the demon beast has a certain increase in recovery power, strength and speed, and has a desire for blood, and kills regardless of its own safety.

Sure enough, the bison-shaped demon beast after the bloodthirsty spell exuded a breathtaking momentum, killing, and bloodthirsty. This is not what people have at all, although several other people have also killed a lot of people, but under the breath of killing, they can't exert all their strength.

Wang Chen was also shocked by this amazing killing aura at first, but after a blink of an eye, he stabilized his mind, and the realm of the Sword Momentum Realm unfolded to confront the killing breath, and eliminated the influence of the killing aura in the blink of an eye.

"Ahh

Under the elimination of the other, the demon beast stepped on the nun's chest with one foot, and rushed again, and the erect horns on the head pierced the palms of the middle-aged man, and then the middle-aged man was trampled into a meatloaf.

The situation of the battle changed dramatically in an instant, and the eight people who came here were now two dead, and the monk who was injured earlier hurriedly fled when he saw this. After the demon beast was killed, it shouted to the sky again, and everyone fled without caring about anything else.

After the monster roared, it happily chased after it, but the injured monk was the first to be caught up by the spirit beast, and there was no life after a miserable scream, followed by the middle-aged man who practiced iron sand palms.

Although the palm of the iron sand palm is powerful, the body technique is much worse, and the demon beast only has one top and then has no breath, and the remaining few people take the opportunity to run away quickly!

The hunting demon beast that was prepared before turned out to be hunted by the demon beast!