Chapter 106 The Mysterious Man in Black

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As soon as he saw the highlights on the jade mirror, Jian Deren immediately didn't have time to scold Brother Pi anymore. He turned his mind quickly and wanted to find a perfect solution, which could not only defeat the people smoothly, but also successfully save Feng Xiaotian.

"Brother Jian, come and see if it's coming soon. What should we do?" Brother Meng saw Jian Deren holding the jade mirror and meditating for a long time. He felt a little strange in his heart, so he respectfully asked for advice.

"What can I do? Prepare to fight against the enemy!" Jian Deren said angrily that he couldn't think of a good way for a moment, so he could only take it step by step.

"What should Feng Xiaotian do?" Brother Meng asked, pointing to Feng Xiaotian in the distance.

"Well, since he hasn't moved for so long, I think we should leave him alone for the time being and deal with him first!" Jian Deren said, but he was secretly anxious. How many injuries did Feng Xiaotian suffer this time? Why did it take so long to get better?

"Huh? Can't you let this one go like this? Brother Jane, you should know that Feng Xiaotian is the target that the head and Elder Jane have ordered to get rid of. If we let him go easily like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain when we see the head and Elder Jane in the future!" Brother Pi beside him said dissatisfiedly when he heard the words. In his heart, he always felt that there seemed to be something wrong between Jian Deren and Feng Xiaotian, but he did not have any evidence, so he did not dare to talk nonsense.

"Brother Pi, I said you are stupid. You are really stupid. Now that the enemy is coming, our top priority is to get rid of the people first, and then say something else. If we startle Feng Xiaotian at this time, won't it make us suffer from the enemy? Besides, Brother Jane didn't say that he would let him go. It's just a matter of priority. What do you think, Brother Jane?" This time, without Jian Deren's explanation, Brother Meng helped him reprimand.

"Brother Meng's words are reasonable. He should be killed by the enemy first. As for Feng Xiaotian, I guess he dares not act rashly. It's not too late to deal with him after dealing with the enemy." Jian Deren listened to Brother Meng's words and laughed secretly in his heart. Brother Meng was really interesting. In order to please himself, he really talked nonsense, but he didn't dare to show it on his face and said solemnly.

After Brother Pi was scolded by Brother Meng for a while, he had a fat face full of fat, pouted two sausage-like lips, and said nothing angrily. He didn't know what he was thinking.

A moment later, a dark shadow appeared in the mouth of the valley. It swirled into the mouth of the valley like the wind and quickly stopped in front of the three people. Jian Deren stared at it. They saw a black cloak and covered his body tightly. He lowered his head and hung the hood on his face. He couldn't see what the person looked like at all, and it made people Strangely, at this time, the sun had not yet set, and the oblique light of the veins shone warm and brightened the valley. However, Jian Deren and the other three felt a cold breath coming to their faces as soon as they saw the arrival. It seemed that the warm sunlight could not dispel the coldness of the people at all.

"Black Witch Religion!" Among the three, Jian Deren was the most knowledgeable. As soon as he saw the clothes of the visitors, he couldn't help exclaiming. He never thought that the enemy seemed to be from the most mysterious South Wilderness Black Witch Church in the Ten Holy Lands of Cultivation.

"Brother Jane, how do you know that this is a person in the Black Witch Church?" Although Brother Pi was dissatisfied with Jian Deren, he humbly asked Jian Deren for advice because he was curious about the mysterious comer and involved in the mysterious black witch religion.

"What are you talking about? You don't care how Brother Jian knows. Brother Jian said it was the Black Witch Church, so it must be the Black Witch Church. How can there be so many reasons? Not waiting for Jian Deren to answer, Brother Meng scolded angrily. This guy really spared no effort to please Jian Deren.

"Huh! My surname is Meng. I didn't ask you, and Brother Jian didn't say anything. What are you noisy about? Brother Pi was unwilling to always be scolded, and he sneers when he heard the words.

"Well, two brothers, don't quarrel. This black witch religion is also the same as my demon cult. I also went to Nanhuang with my uncle a hundred years ago. I will meet an elder in their religion. I have seen several disciples accompanying the elder are all dressed like this, so I infer that this person is from the Black Witch religion." Jian Deren didn't want the two of them to have an internal quarrel at this time, so he explained to them in a low voice.

"Jie Jie, I said that someone could recognize my identity. It turned out that they were both demons!" Suddenly, there was a burst of uncomfortable laughter from the other party's cloak, which was like a crow and harsh. The other party seemed to know the identity of Jian Deren's disciples.

"Oh, it's really a disciple of the Black Witch Sect. The two brothers should be careful. I heard that my cousin once told me that the attack method of this Black Witch Sect is extremely strange and unpreventable. The cultivation sect of the Great Middle-earth is especially good at the art of witchcraft and insects. We should be careful not to fall in the other party's plot!" Hearing that the other party admitted his identity, Jian Deren's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly told Meng and Pi in a low voice.

"Who the hell are you? What kind of hero is a hidden turtle? After listening to Jian Deren's instructions, Brother Pi was a little disapproving, so he shouted at the mysterious black-robed man opposite. Although he could not see the depth of the other party, he also felt that the three of them had a sure victory against him, so he spoke very unscrupulously.

"Ji Jie, I never said that I was a good man, fat man, are you a good man? Jie Jie, a good man dies early, and a fool can be a good man? The mysterious figure was not annoyed and said in a harsh voice. What was particularly strange was that the man kept his head down and wore a thick black hood on his head, but somehow he knew that it was a "fat man" who spoke to him just now.

"You - do you dare to speak rudely?" Brother Pi hated people saying that he was "deadly fat" and asked angrily, but he forgot that he had just come first.

"Dead fat man, Jie Jie, you and the bamboo pole next to you are a perfect match. I really don't know where to find you two living treasures?" The mysterious man in black robe not only continued to "speak rudely", but also brought Brother Meng, who was tall and thin like a bamboo pole.

"Hmm, sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed people, since you're here, don't leave and eat my sword!" Although Brother Meng didn't like Brother Pi, he was still consistent in the face of outsiders, so he heard that the other party scolded him again. He was angry and didn't say much. The slender flying sword in his hand was like a spiritual snake out of the body, with blood-red light, and lightning flew out of the mysterious black-robed man silently.

"Wow!" Seeing this, Brother Pi was even more unwilling to lag behind. He roared. His fat body rolled forward like a ball, and the shield-like broad sword in his hand became blood red. With the inertia of rolling force, he roared and attacked the mysterious black-robbed man with the sound of "huh" wind and Brother Meng's thin sword, but Jian Deren did not follow. He just took action with his white flying sword in his hand. He wanted to see how the man in black robe dealt with it first, and waited to find the right time before he took action.

"Hmm, it's really a person in the Blood Spirit Religion!" The man in black did not even open the brim of his hood. He sneered, his head was still lowered, and his body remained motionless. The black cloak on his body was windless, and a cold breath came out of the black cloak with a gray-black color, facing the two flying swords in front and back.

The cold black fog seemed to be spiritual. It turned into a huge black ribbon in the air and firmly entangled the two flying swords in turn. The two flying swords collided left and right in the black fog under the control of Meng and Pi, but they always struggled. For a while, Meng and Pi were sweaty, panting like cows, and their faces were pale. White, looking at the fact that he was about to be out of support, two-on-one, when the other party did not move, he was completely at a disadvantage.

Seeing this, Jian Deren was shocked. He did not expect that the other party was so strong that he did not dare to neglect it. He quickly threw out the white flying sword in his hand and flew to the mysterious man in black robes. However, he was delicate. With the lesson of Meng and Pi, he did not shoot directly at the other party, but threw the sword high. , controlling the flying sword with a wisp of blood-colored light, he circled behind the man in the black robe and cut it to the back of his neck. He wanted to "circle Wei to save Zhao", intending to force the man in the black robe to turn back and save himself to achieve the purpose of rescuing Meng and Pi's flying swords.

"Hey hey, you're cunning and a little interesting!" The man in black robe said a word in a low voice, and his body finally moved. A slender, white and tender plain hand stretched out of the black cloak with a piece of wrist. At first sight, Jian Deren's heart was shocked and almost lost contact with his flying sword, because he was shocked. He was pretentious and romantic, reading countless flowers, and nearly a thousand years of years of cultivation. I have really seen many beautiful women, but I have never seen such a beautiful hand. The hand displayed in front of him is perfect and flawless. It is like a piece of carefully carved mutton fat jade. It is not mixed at all, and it is so soft. If you add one point, it is too fat, and if you lose one point, it is too thin, which is not too long. It's not too short.

What a beautiful hand! Is it a woman?" Jian Deren secretly praised himself in his heart. He saw that the jade hand was like an orchid finger and bounced back. A black smoke gushed out, wrapped around Jian Deren's flying sword as flexibly as a rope. Jian Deren's flying sword was like hitting an iron wall, and he could not move forward at all. Jian Deren was shocked, and his heart was not good, and he hurriedly urged the mana. He recalled his own flying sword, but the flying sword was firmly entangled in black smoke. No one could move it at all without pinching the magic formula.

However, Meng and Pi took the opportunity to surge their mana. They took advantage of the opportunity of the black man to deal with Jian Deren and pulled out their flying sword from the black fog. When they saw Jian Deren's flying sword, they were trapped by black smoke. Before the two flying swords flew back, they drew an arc in the air under the command of the two. From left to right, he attacked from both sides of the mysterious black man and broke through the air for a moment. It seemed that the two knew that the other party was quite tricky and had tried their best. The three of them worked together to cut off the opponent's sword!