v6 Chapter 1997： Ancient devil and crow

The first thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven chapters of the ancient devil and the crow

The old man shook his head and said that there was a high top in the sky, but it could be finished under the nest. The fire in the city gate would also affect the fish. If this world is really occupied by the ancient devil, wait for them. These monks will definitely be very tragic endings.

When I think of it, the old man sighs. Now I think about it. There is no meaning at all. It is imperative to solve the crisis in front of us. As for the fate of Yunzhou, will this world be taken up by the ancient demon, and I worry too much. There is no use, and a small one who builds the base period can still influence the overall situation?

"Uncle Shi, otherwise we will rest for a while, many brothers and sisters, are almost unable to support." Another voice was introduced to the ear, this time is a young girl, 17 or 18 years old, although not a beautiful woman, but Also lively and happy.

"Yeah, Master Shu, you are not saying that Sanyang Bagua is a treasure given by the head. The power is not the same. Even if you can't kill the monster, it should be no problem if you trap him for one or two hours." The voice of the little fat man was also introduced into the ear. His face was pale and almost the same as the dead. Obviously, the mana was already a very serious overdraft.

"This..." The old man’s face showed hesitation. He just said that, in fact, there is no certainty in his heart.

Hearing his words, he wanted to go back to his head. In the distance, he suddenly made a noise, and a black cloud of magic clouds flew at an alarming rate.

Look closely, the magic cloud is actually composed of a group of black crows.

However, it is very different from ordinary crows. The surface of the body is exposed and the appearance is much more fierce than the ordinary crow. The single volume is also more than several times larger. The noise is not a special sonic attack, but it is also amazing. I am annoyed in my heart.

The crows had a few acres, and on top they were still sitting on a black-faced Mozu.

The height is too much, and the length is very similar to that of the monk. However, the figure refers to the figure. If you look at his face, it will make people feel chilling.

Because his face has neither a mouth nor a nose, only in the middle, there is a fist-sized eyeball, and there is no eyelid. The eyeball is silvery white, and it is more and more different with its dark skin. The immortal, ordinary mortal see, I am afraid that I will be scared and frightened.

The ancient demon family, this is strange, some are similar to the human monk, and there is no shortage of handsome men and women, but most of the ancient devils are mostly strange patterns, specific forms, and even difficult to describe in words, because it is too much.

In front of this guy, in fact, it is only a low-level Mozu, and it is the same as the old man.

But the ancient devil is naturally warlike, the strength is far better than the same level of the immortal, and he has so many magic crows to help, although these wizards are also the lowest, but there are hundreds of them for him to drive, then There is no problem with these human cultivators before killing them.

If it is not halfway, the other party will sacrifice a powerful method to trap himself. Those who have been cultivating the immortals have long been taken by him.

But even if they escaped for a while, do they think they can run?

Since they are being stared at themselves, they only have one in the end.

There are different flashes in the eyes of the ancient demon, and it is faintly visible in the eyes.

In the distance, the human monks have changed their faces.

I was still talking, thinking that I had escaped from birth, I didn’t expect everything, but it was an illusion. The enemy was so fast, and then I caught up again. What should I do?

"Uncle Shi..."

The girl’s voice was heard in the ear, with a few crying inside: "I am afraid!"

Who is not afraid? Since the ancient devils invaded the Tianyun 12th States 50 years ago, there have been millions of monks fallen in just a few dozen years. Even the five major forces of Yunzhou, which have been passed down from ancient times, have been destroyed. It’s gone, and now only the Songfeng Academy and the Tianya Haige are left.

However, even these two sects are nothing but the candle in the wind, where they are struggling to support it.

Xiu Xianben is the road to longevity, how can a monk not be afraid of death, not to mention falling in the hands of the ancient demon, but it is no longer a catastrophe, the soul-smelting refining is simply nothing, as for reincarnation, it is extravagant, I want Don't even think about it.

Not only the girl, but a group of more than a dozen monks are mostly unaccompanied. In this situation, don't say to the enemy, whether they have the courage to sacrifice the spirits are still two things to say.

The old man sighed: "Wang Kun, Qin Hong, I waited for three people to stay against the enemy, Ye Shidi, other disciples will hand it over to you, don't look back, don't worry about the ending of several people waiting for me, and return to Zongmen as soon as possible. Go inside."

"What, Zhao Shige, you want our three people to stay against the ancient demon, how can this be done? There is no chance of winning." A gray coat monk was shocked and his voice trembled.

"There is no chance of winning, but the old man knows it, but other than that, is there any other way?" The old man’s expression is very familiar: "Even the Sanyang gossip can not stop the other's footsteps, we can't escape, Instead of dying together, it is better to stay in the enemy and create a lifeline for these juniors in the door."

"Hey, the brothers have to do this, the younger brother does not stop you, but Wang is hard to build a foundation, I don't want to fall here, to delay the enemy, you go."

The cold voice of the gray robe monk was introduced to the ear, and he sacrificed himself for a dozen agile monks, unless he was kicked by his head.

In order to become a cultivator in the base period, he suffered a lot of suffering, and one hundred were unwilling to fall like this. Therefore, the voice did not fall, and the hands were gripped. The speed of his dawn suddenly increased a lot, like other places on the left side. went.

There is only one person in the ancient demon. I don’t want to give up so many cultivators to chase myself. From this perspective, he has great hope to escape. Of course, after this scene, he dare not go back to his sect.

But what does it matter? Living is the most important thing. Besides, the goal of the Zongmen is too big, but it is not safe. I am looking for a place where there is nowhere to be left, and I will open up a secret cave house. From then on, I will still Have the opportunity to spend this magical robbery.

Wang Kun thought so, the dawn was getting faster and faster.

"you……"

I didn't expect the other person to be so mean and shameless. The old man was dismayed, but the old man was shocked and angry. However, he was as good as he is now. Now the enemy is not reinstated. It is the pain of the relatives and the enemy.

I can only bite my teeth and I want to make another arrangement. The laughter of the ancient demon is introduced into the ear: "Hey, in front of the deity, you want to run too, too naive."

The voice did not fall, his hands were closed, and then they were close together. Like the front, the magic light flashed, and a stunned rainbow shot out. The stunned rainbow made ink black, and it was shaped like a crescent. It was obviously wrapped in the magic wind. treasure.

The wind rushed, accompanied by a sharp, empty sound, and then first arrived, seeing only a few feet away from the escaped monk.

Wang Kun’s face was white. I didn’t expect the organ to be exhausted. In the end, it was self-made. The abominable ancient demon, with so many monks not dealing with it, chasing oneself, what is this?

The heart is depressed, but the curse is useless. In desperation, he can only reach out and shoot a red-hot flying knife.

This Baoling light flashes, and it is also a leader in the Shangpinling. The ancient demon can't beat it, but this blow should still be sure to block it.

Wang Kun thought so in this way, although this person's character is despicable, but also a bold and careful person, look at the way of the magic light, and greet his flying knife, first block this blow, then Then think of ways to get out.

However, in the eyes of the ancient demon, there was a hint of ridicule, but this look was more concealed, and Wang Kun did not see it.

puff……

Seeing that two pieces of the instrument are going to touch, the incredible scene happened.

The crescent-shaped magic light suddenly broke from the middle and turned into two pieces. It looked like two knives.

Then a flash, bypassing the blocking of the other spirit...

"Do not!"

Wang Kun was shocked. This kind of change was never thought of beforehand. However, at this moment, even if he wants to hide, it is too late.

The black mans flashed, and the two magic weapons pierced his neck and chest respectively...

The blood flow is like a note, mixed with "hehehehe", but this is not a laughing voice, but because the magic weapon pierces his neck and destroys the vocal cords, so it can only make such strange noises. .

Cleverness is mistaken by cleverness. He never dreamed of dreaming. He would be the first one to fall.

With a hint of unwillingness in his eyes, the look of Wang Kun’s eyes gradually disappeared.

When the ancient demon waved, the dark clouds formed by the magic crow surged, and the sound of the magic bird's wings rushed into the ear, flying a small flower from inside and wrapping Wang Kun's body.

In a short while, he was eaten dry, as if he had never appeared in this world, and there was no trace.

The other dozens of cultivators have witnessed this scene with their own eyes, and their faces are a bit blue.

Even the oldest man who was repaired as the highest, could not help but swallow a spit. No wonder the Sanyang gossip could not stop it. The magical power of these alien demons was even more terrifying than the legendary ones. It really was a bad sight.

"Uncle Shi, what should we do?"

The girl’s trembling voice was heard in the ear, but the old man listened, but he was helpless. The other party was much more powerful than he thought. Even if he tried to stop, he might not be useful.

Is it true that today, the whole army is ruined?

The old man's heart is full of sorrow, but his strength is not enough. He can have any idea. The cultivation of the immortal world is originally a weak meat and strong food. Moreover, these ancient devils are not to be obsessed. Once they fall into their hands, the ending is completely ruined.

"Uncle Shi..."

Another young voice was introduced into the ear, and the crying in the tone was thicker and thicker. At this moment, the two sides were separated by hundreds of feet. Death is as close to them as they are.

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