Anyang and Huanglan are seizing the time, and every minute counts.

They flew all the way and fought for so long. During that time, they also dodged the siege of the evil king and many evil things. Naturally, they knew the defense situation of the evil mountain. It may be called a dangerous situation, which can cause great losses to the disciples of the immortal mountain cave. But it's very difficult to use this group of people to resist the right path.

Maybe it won't be long before the disciples of Shushan sect will attack here. Then they won't get the demon pill so easily.

The reason why Anyang agreed to come here so readily is because it is dark night. Facing these demons who have the spirit of yin and evil and occupy the home court, it is more difficult to meet them.

Just like now

"suffer death"

an evil devil is like a cloud of smoke, the whole person has no entity, ignoring the bullet passing through the smoke, ignoring the explosion caused by the energy bombardment on the ground under the body, which makes the Smoke Turbulent and rushes straight to Anyang.

However, a figure came rushing, but blocked his only way.

The figure is tall and slender, and the proportion is even more perfect than the international supermodel. It has a large chest, exquisite clavicle, long legs and slender waist, but it conceals a strong sense of explosive power and strength everywhere. But look carefully, her eyes are as sharp and belligerent as beasts, her two tiger teeth grow a lot longer than usual unconsciously, and her five fingers are sharp claws like machetes. The whole person has a strange sense of monstrosity and wild beauty.

"Back"

yelled Huang Lan, and countless fierce spirits and fierce ghosts instantly returned to their places, forming a group of hard and lively to block the black fog.

As soon as Anyang raised his hand, the energy cannon exploded a light blue shell, whistling to hit an extremely large evil object, which exploded into pieces in the chest.

Boom

then he looks at Huang Lan, and the energy in his hand is converted into a heavy machine gun. First, a strafe will drive away the demons who are eager to try, and then he will grasp the French seal with his hand, which is a golden light flying out.

The smoke from the evil was swept away by the golden light and disappeared immediately. There was a scream if there was anything in it.

This is not a magic power built by six evil demons or black armour demons, but the evil devil itself is transformed by smoke. There is no entity, so to eliminate smoke is to kill itself.

Anyang is going to continue to make moves. He looks up. Under the effect of eyesight, he sees that the Yin and evil Qi in the sky gather rapidly and gradually become a huge and evil face. As the facial features become clearer, he can see that the face's eyes are staring at them.

"No, Huang Lan, the demon king has been found again"

obviously, this face is not the first time to deal with them.

Huang Lan is also very straightforward. He spreads a long fire dragon out of his mouth to push back the smoke in front of him. He turns around and flies to Anyang. He grabs Anyang, which looks like a human armor, without any drag.

"I firmly grasped"

Anyang swept under his eyes, and countless evil spirits were rushing up, apparently getting orders.

Including the smoke evil thing just now.

He leaped up and jumped several meters high with Huang Lan on his back. Then with a brush, there was a light blue light on the soles of the armor feet, which drove the armor to soar to the sky. At that moment, the speed difference broke out and threw Huang Lan down.

When many evil spirits rushed up, the figure covered with silver and white armor, like the God General of heaven, had already flown hundreds of meters high, and had gone away rapidly. Only a few round balls of smoke were left on the ground, like a black metal melon. It was lovely, but it gave people a strong sense of danger.

"No, run fast"

voice just dropped

boom

the huge flash of fire is fleeting, driving the thick smoke and dust, leaves and flesh splashed, and in a blink, it swallowed everything around.

The aftermath of the explosion is still sweeping, which will blow away the demons a little further away, or push them back.

The evil face in the sky finally took shape. The fierce light flashed in the eyes, but only the tragedy on the ground, and the distant figure like a meteor, only a weak light blue spot could be seen.

"Damn, you've run away again. If I catch you, I have to skin you alive"

Anyang doesn't pay attention to him and quickly gets away from this area.

At the same time, he did not find that, hundreds of meters behind the place where he had fought before, the middle-aged man had come back, and he had been staring at his fight, with increasingly sinister looks.

"The wonderful and powerful concealed weapon mechanism and powerful weapon seem to be similar to the mechanism. Wearing a pair of silver white armor, you can fly at a high speed and have a ball that can explode."

"Interesting, interesting."

"It's a pity that this man's accomplishments are not high. These things are like waste in your hands."

"If we can get these things, can we unify the holy land, or eliminate all the demons in the world?"

"for the benefit of all the people in the world"

the middle-aged people talk to themselves, but suddenly their looks change slightly. Looking back, we can see that the evil face thousands of miles away has turned, staring at themselves coldly."Bad"

the middle-aged people sacrifice the ancient sword, and immediately turn into a sword and leave.

When there was no sense of war, Anyang and Huanglan had already landed.

They have left at least ten miles from where they were.

The demon king's Taoism is very terrible. He is not inferior to the old man in Kunlun mountain. He may be able to fight with one of them with all kinds of high-tech weapons, but it's not significant to fight against the demon king alone. It's better to collect more demon pills now, wait for the high people in the immortal mountain cave to come, and then join them to kill the demon king.

Gradually, as the night went on, the mountain became more and more cloudy, which made people uneasy.

There are swords in the sky, but they are hiding. A layer of fog covers the whole body. Even the small radar and infrared detection of armor don't find him near.

Shushan belongs to the sect that deals with most monsters. Naturally, it is clear that some monsters can send out sound waves to detect enemies and obstacles. Some monsters can detect prey by heat. Some monsters have extraordinary eyesight. Some monsters can hear the movements several kilometers away. For thousands of years, if they don't have targeted hiding magic, they may not be so easily occupied in the battle with monsters The best.

The armor technology content is not high enough. It's normal that we can't detect this middle-aged man with profound Taoism.

Of course, there is also the reason why the middle-aged people are not close enough. He is just peeping at Anyang in silence, his eyes are shining, but he is not close, and he does not take the initiative to test.

In the second half of the night, a sharp sword disappeared in the forest, like a new moon, cutting off the head of a demon.

There was a Kunlun disciple in white robe standing in the same place. He was handsome and serious. He didn't have the pride of just killing a little demon. He stood with a sword. He was handsome and handsome. He was such a cold fan even when he carried the sword to pick up the demon's body and search for the demon Dan.

But he didn't realize that a hook appeared behind him quietly, and suddenly he stabbed forward with explosive speed.

Poof

blood blooms quietly in the night. Ordinary people may not see it clearly, but in the eyes of demons, it is a bright blood flower.

It's just a feeler several meters long, with a crooked hook at the top, which directly pierces the disciple's chest, and stabs it from his back. The former chest pricks out, and the blood quickly dyes the red and white robes. And the tentacles of a burst of force, he raised the disciple, shaking, like a body hanging in the wind.

Just now, the handsome disciple let out a whirring sound in his mouth, spewed out a mouthful of blood, put the long sword into his body with his backhand, and recited a spell with his teeth, then closed his eyes with a pale face, and the vitality disappeared in a short moment. With the more and more shriveled corpse, the blood in his body was rapidly absorbed by this tentacle.

And the effect of his mantra is about to show.

Then a bright yellow flame burst out from the disciple, and in a blink of an eye, it burned on the tentacle, and it spread back and forth. However, the tentacle could not be extinguished by flogging on the ground.

But in an instant, a shrill scream came to mind in the forest.

But no matter what, the disciples of Shushan have already come in.

It was also at this time that the evil spirits began to gather in the defense circle, gathered at the highest part of the mountain, relying on the array of Dharma and taking the terrain as the barrier, and preferred to die rather than step back.

Of course, they can't retreat. They hurt too many people. No one accepts them even if they want to surrender. They are all dead end. It's better to fight hard and earn a life.

Anyang and Huanglan look at each other with a helpless smile and turn around to walk out of the dense forest.

However, there is no regret, their harvest is rich enough, even if the demon Dan can eat several meals, even if the golden Dan is not much, but Anyang is also very satisfied.

It was the middle of the night. There was a strong atmosphere of Yin. It was just like increasing casualties when attacking the mountain top where evil spirits gathered. The cost was too high. It's better to surround and repair. Anyway, so many Xianshan cave houses set up a Dharma array, and so many disciples, Gao Ren, surrounded the mountain completely, and they were not afraid of the evil spirits escaping.

In fact, from the beginning to the end, the evil spirit here is just a turtle in a jar.

Anyang and Huanglan return to Kunlun mountain camp, ready to rest, but he did not see that on the remote hilltop, a middle-aged man with a sword is staring at him in a group of disciples of Shushan sect wearing blood and white robes. But at this time, his eyes are no longer as sharp as the sword, not as bright as the sword, but hidden, but still sharp, like the assassin's dagger, insidious and silent.

A night's sleep.

The next morning, all the disciples were radiant.

Head Kunlun is going to talk about the strategy of this trip with the leaders of Xianshan cave. As we all know, evil spirits are ferocious. At this time, they are at a dead end. It is inevitable to fight with their lives. How to win with the least casualties and how to deal with the obviously weak evil demon king.

The Kunlun old way is with the immortal of Qimiao peak. I don't know what to reckon. From time to time, I will call the disciples of Shu mountain who went deep into the dense forest yesterday to find out the place where they meet the most evil spirits and break them. In the process, they are mysterious and mysterious, and Anyang doesn't understand.He only cares about the demon Dan of the evil demon king.

He had a short fight with the demon king, and then he chose to escape. He knew that this was a demon king who was no less than the six evil demons at the peak of hundreds of years ago. This demon Dan was also precious, more precious than many golden pills with great cultivation ability. He must get it, even if he can't take it back to Xiaoqian to taste it, to see whether it's salty or sweet. In short, he can't give in.

There is no doubt that countless people are staring at this demon Dan. If he wants to get it, other people will not give it up easily. They will inevitably have conflicts with their ideas, which is the most difficult to solve.

Well, as for the evil demon king, fate seems to have been predestined a few days ago.

Six filthy demons can't escape, can he.