Chapter 711

Name:Zhanxian Author:Ren Yuan
At this time, the use of the flying shuttle, a magic weapon without any evil spirit, is clearly provocative. Yang Chen found a place, quickly collected the shuttle, and then let Gong sunling find a black veil to cover his face. Then the two talents, like ordinary monks of Mormon, continued to make their way.

At the beginning, we met a few Mormon friars occasionally. Instead of talking to each other, we kept a distance and guarded carefully.

In the eyes of the demon cultivators, there is very little trust. Everyone is respected for their strength and intrigues and intrigues. Maybe friends who have just been drinking and drinking will fight against each other in an instant.

If the demon cultivator on the road is not a natural enemy, he will start when he comes up. People who don't know each other seldom make friends. Habit is not natural indifference.

However, Yang Chen is clearly aware that the other side seems to have a very clear hostility to the two of them. This made Yang Chen confused.

Even if it's demon cultivation, it can't be said that strangers fight and kill when they meet. There must be some reasons. It's just that Jody didn't figure it out for a while, but the other side kept a careful distance, not close.

Another two days went on, which made Yang Chen more strange. Some of the demons that I met before have been on the same road with myself. They haven't changed their direction a little. They keep a similar distance all the time.

There seems to be the same relationship between several demons. They are on guard of each other. These accomplishments are not very high. The highest one is in the middle of the golden elixir period, and there are three peaks of foundation building.

All the way forward, it seems that there are more people in this direction, but the atmosphere is also more weird. Yang Chen didn't want to do much, but thought it was just a way, didn't take the initiative, just followed the flow of people, and walked in the direction where Gengjin Zhenyuan was.

There are already hundreds of people gathered in this direction, and things are not right. At this time, if Yang Chen wants to grasp the individual to find out what happened, he is bound to disturb the surrounding demons together. With Gongsun Ling around, Yang Chen doesn't want to cause any more trouble. Can only hope to go to the destination, and these people are separated, each busy.

However, if Jody doesn't get into trouble, no one else will be able to tolerate him. When all the people around are alone, Yang Chen and Gong sunling's team are very eye-catching among a large group of people around them.

"Jody, the atmosphere is not right!" Gongsunling is also on the alert, and now she reminds me in a low voice.

Of course, Yang Chen also found the abnormality around her, nodded slightly, and said nothing more. There are also many tacit understandings between the two people. They don't need to communicate with each other about many things. They naturally know how to do it.

A shapeless atmosphere, I don't know where to start to spread, but Yang Chen found the clue at the first time.

"Someone's using poison." When a certain breath of air came into Yang Chen's mouth, Yang Chen was keen to find this. Gongsunling next to her was a little startled and held her breath quietly.

"There is no need, very subtle gas, people will unconsciously decline in strength." Yang Chen doesn't care about it at all. ABI's body, Jasper rattan, just shows a tiny tip on her body, and sweeps away the poisonous gas around her.

Yangchen's words, of course, gongsunling believed that he had the courage to breathe and behaved just like a normal person. But his eyes were turning around to find out who was doing it.

The calm situation didn't last for a long time. Soon someone found that someone had poisoned him, and he immediately panicked: "who attacked?"

In a blink of an eye, the brief peace situation that was barely maintained was broken in an instant. Dozens of magic weapons soared into the air, attacking in the crowd regardless of enemies and friends.

Yang Chen and Gong sunling are always at the end of the line. When there is a riot, Gong sunling is on guard immediately. A protective array flag is directly beating at her side to completely protect them.

There's already a scream in front of us. There are several guys who are obviously low in cultivation. They are also under the shadow of the silent poisonous gas. At this moment, they are just the meat on the chopping board. They can be slaughtered by others. The team of one hundred and ten people was reduced by half in an instant.

Maybe it was Yang Chen and Gongsun Ling, the two golden elixirs, who were a little bit intimidating. Those magic weapons did not fall on their heads in the first round of attack.

It seems that all hands-on people have a common mind, pick the soft persimmon first. The first ones that died were those who were low in cultivation and those who built the foundation. Except for one who seemed to have a golden age, all the others died unexpectedly.

Almost three or four dozen of them were left behind, almost all of them were monks of Jindan. Everyone is in control of their own magic weapon, looking around, it seems that they are looking for a good opportunity to start.

Yang Chen and Gong sunling don't even know why these people suddenly started. However, since the hands, Yang Chen will never be afraid, a hand, blood demon rattan flying sword appeared in the hand.

It's better to use the blood demon rattan flying sword in the demon gate's territory. The effect of blood demon rattan on absorbing blood and flesh is very consistent with the style of some guys in the demon sect.

Yang Chen has already found that there is an ambush in front of him, but it has not happened, just waiting for him to show up. Now it seems that those guys are going to kill them.

Jie Jie Jie, suddenly a burst of very unpleasant laughter came from the front, which shocked people. Gongsun Ling is OK, but there are several Jindan period guys around. They begin to shake with laughter.

The voice grew louder and more people seemed to be shaking. Finally someone realized something was wrong and cried out, "what kind of poison is this?"

"Toxic?"

"When was it poisoned?"

……

A series of flustered voices rang out, and at least half of the rest became headless flies, scurrying around.

Huhoo, in the darkness ahead, three black shadows jumped out one after another and rushed to the crowd.

As soon as the three shadows came near, everyone could see the shape of the shadow, but there were three monsters that could not be called. At the moment, the monster seems to be a pet of others. It rushes to the side of the crowd, but does not come forward. It just grabs a corpse in its mouth and pulls it aside. In front of the crowd, it begins to eat madly.

Karakara, the sound of teeth biting, brings a strange kind of oppression to everyone present. For each bite, the three monsters still have to look up to see all the people, and then continue to look down to eat. They don't look at the people in the eyes, which can be described as nobody else. (to be continued. If you like this work, welcome to qidian.com to vote for recommendation ticket and monthly ticket. Your support is my biggest motivation.