Chapter 319 Escape and Kill

In the wild grassland, once you cross the Heishui River, you are not the boundary of the barbarian people. From the other side of the river to the foot of the Yin Mountain in the far west, the barren mountains and ridges are all places where monsters are rampant, full of monsters and beasts. Even if there are occasional smoke, they have been born in Si since ancient times. The descendants of the ancestors who grew up in Si are born with magical power. The closer you get to Yinshan, the more powerful the creatures you encounter.

Lu Wiya has been studying civil engineering and refining Dunjia mythical beasts all his life. Naturally, he is no stranger to this native monster in the wilderness.

Just like these in front of us, the golden-eyed iron feathers are themselves foreign beasts and fierce birds. Although they are not big, the feathers are like iron, their minions are sharp, and the flight is extinct. They are as fast as the wind. Once a population is formed, thousands of birds go in and out and rise and fall together, patrol the sky. The objects of prey are all in the mountains, and the blood is fierce. A tough monster.

The alchemist who has achieved success in leisure practice and condenses the shen's magic power does not dare to provoke these things easily.

"Marquis, these sky-shattered falcon are all monsters. Their minions can even tear the bodyguard gas on our bodies, and this thing is fierce. Once it falls, it will not stop. If it is delayed for a long time, I'm afraid that it will provoke the demon king on a nearby mountain, causing framing, but it is not beautiful. In my opinion, it's better to capture the king first and directly bombard the leader of the eagle king. In this way, I can also draw my soul and refine a big wind bird. Isn't it two birds with one stone?

"Sure enough, it's a seven-kill blood knife!" Before the meeting, Shen Xueyi's arm was cut into a dead bone by Wang Chan. Yongdinghou stretched out his hand and separated from the Tiger Zen master. Obviously, when he heard Lu Wuya's words, he ignored it, but his eyes were full of light and his face was **.

But in this moment, he also reconfirmed that his previous guess was indeed correct. Wang Chan used the seven-killing magic power of Taishang Xuanling Beidou Heavenly Palace, which had been lost for countless generations. It is also that since the past dynasties, the soldiers have long ordered secret exploration and eager to search for things secretly.

As early as when he first entered the grassland, Yongdinghou faintly saw that Wang Chan's method could communicate with the extratertial power and condense the spirit of the star evil spirit, and there was some doubts in his heart. Although he had to report this matter to his master Pang Taishi afterwards, at this moment, the Yinshan War was approaching, and the three princes of the court had no intention to take care of him. The Marquis of Yongding wanted to meet him several times, but he also returned in no effort.

Now I see Wang Chan again. The handover of the two armies is close at hand. Seeing it with his own eyes, he finally confirmed everything. Suddenly, he was excited and indescribable.

As for the sky-shattered thrushes just mentioned by Lu Wiya, the demon king of this place, Yongdinghou did not even take it to heart. He is a great master of innate martial arts. The cultivation of martial arts is bypassed by analogy, and he has become a yuan god. He is not even afraid of a thousand-year-old demon like the Tiger Zen Master. Naturally, there is no need to pay attention to this group of people who have not even been transformed into human form. They don't know the mana, and they only fight by instinct to fight.

However, he was not afraid, but Wang Chan did not dare to be careless at all at this time. There are many strong and horizontal creatures in the world. Even in the weak monsters, they have innate strong physical strength. It is only when he controls the knife light, rushes into the mountains, and kills many monsters. Although it is difficult to distinguish right from wrong in the melee, these thrushes intervened, which just help him completely muddy the water here.

Just now, in order to deal with Shen Xueyi, he was distracted and compressed the blood knife. Most of the real strength in his body had already consumed more than half of the mana. Even if he hit Shen Xueyi heavily, if he met a more powerful Yongdinghou, he would definitely not be able to eat it. Fortunately, at this time, the demon king came with the monster under his command as promised, and the opportunity was right in front of him. Wang Chan immediately raised his whole spirit to the highest level.

Bow! Sing!

Bow!

Bow! Sing!

Bow!

The sky-turning Haris converging his wings, with an arrow-like figure, and thousands of densely covering the sky. As soon as he moved, there was a burst of raging sound, tearing the air. Wang Chan condensed his qi and blood and injected into his eyes. After careful inspection, he only saw countless shadows shuttling through the void, covering the whole battlefield at an incredible speed. Unexpectedly, it was not Indiscriminately, I will treat everyone as an attack target regardless of the enemy.

Among them, more than a dozen shadows flew over in an instant, hurriedly patted the head of the Tiger Zen master, one person and one tiger, sank down, and put the big gun in his hand in front of his head and face, crackled a few times, strangely screaming in the sky, more than a dozen sky-turning falters stopped, and the hair feathers flew around and fell down.

Wang Chan's Liquan gun was like electricity. In an instant, he stabbed out more than a dozen shots in a row and blocked in front of him. However, when the harpoon flew over, a cold light immediately pierced and plunged more than two feet of gun heads into the bodies of these birds of prey.

One shot at a time, nothing will be spared.

However, these rilets are worthy of being born aliens. The small bodies are as hard as iron. Wang Chan just stabbed more than a dozen, and immediately a large area rushed over.

"It's so fast, it's faster than a flying sword!" Wang Chan was also a little surprised to see the harp eagles circling like clouds in the sky, one wave after another, and the orderly bombarded down in an orderly manner.

These riers seem to have been smart. Hundreds of people gathered together, but they did not mess at all. Instead, they attacked the enemy and were able to reorganize the team, as if they were well-trained fighter detachments on the earth. The whole group was divided into two, and most of them went to deal with the three people of Yongdinghou, and only a small part of the encirclement. Live here in Wang Chan.

For a moment, I saw feathers flying all over the sky, the wind, thunder and lightning, and the eagles were sad and shocking.

"Although these phtars are divine, even if they bully more and less, they are by no means the opponents of Yongding Marquis. If they don't leave at this time, they will wait for when!"

Open-mindedly, his eyes lit up, and an idea flashed steeply in Wang Chan's heart. At this time, he heard strange screams in the air, black smoke rolling, and in a blink of an eye, it enveloped all over the world, immersed thousands of miles into darkness. It turned out that his men were like moths fighting against the fire. They were waved by the halberd by the Marquis of Yongding, and they fell one after another like raindrops. Either they exploded and turned into a blood fog on the spot, or split the corpse in half, and they could not die again. The demon king, who was still there just now and watched the battle, finally couldn't stand it and took action in person.

"How to kill soldiers? You are soldiers. No wonder you dare to come to my Luoyu Mountain Eagle to worry about trouble. Don't you think I'm easy to bully?

Wow! Whoo! Whoo! Count the strange noises! The world is chaotic. The demon king, who claims to be iron feathers, screams in his mouth, and the black smoke rolls outside his body, as if thick ink drips into the clear water. It is vast and endless. It is scattered in the air, and even the wind at a height of hundreds of feet is difficult to blow. Only when the Marquis Yongding and Wang Chan wave their anger can they force them back a little.

With this large area of black smoke wrapped around the sky, the hundreds of flippings also happened to be like a fish in the water, one crying and jumping into the darkness, but there was no sound of breaking the air, silent and tracing. One did not check, banging, a few explosions, a few harp eagles suddenly appeared in front of him, hitting the chest, making a sound like a muffled thunder. Wang Chan only felt a little distracted, and immediately there was a burst of pain, and his chest suddenly stagnant.

The body refined by the soldier's body seems to have been smashed by a big stone. Fortunately, the magic clothes he is wearing now, which is lined with a layer of scales of pangolin demons, which can isolate a certain degree of damage. Otherwise, the flying speed of these faltarts is like flying swords, and more than a dozen of them hit the same place one after another. I'm afraid that Wang Chan will also be unbearable.

Sudden mutation, the iron feather demon king was also a lot of magic. A mouthful of black breath isolated the inside and outside, but when his body shook, it also turned into a wisp of black smoke and integrated into it. His black gas was a black evil spirit leaked from the crack in the center of the earth three thousand feet below the eagle's sorrow. The surname was the most poisonous and bad, so he practiced and practiced. The demon soldiers under them can sacrifice thousands of phths into living creatures like flying swords. Not only is the surname more fierce, but also the body is harder. The biggest advantage is to complement each other against each other.

The black evil spirit of the ground is extremely negative, covering the void, which can shield the sage of the monk's, isolate all external objects to spy on, and highly poisonous. After a long time, it will be imperceptible. Any flying sword weapon will be defiled by this thing and lose its spiritual name. In addition, the sky-shattered falcons were interspersed back and forth, like a fish in water, and the combat effectiveness immediately doubled. Therefore, even if he recognized that the Marquis of Yongding used a soldier's method, and his mana cultivation was still above him, the iron feather demon king was not afraid in his heart.

Only turn the body into a black gas, hidden in the dark clouds, and quietly watching. When the time comes later, it will naturally consume everyone's physical strength and mana, which can be disposed of by themselves.

"What is this? It seems that it can also erode the real mana! Bai Erhou, do you recognize this bird demon? In the darkness, the front and back are full of chaos. The smoke seems to penetrate directly into the depths of the void. Although it is gas, it is stagnant in things. The wind can't blow. Even his spiritual thoughts can't be as flexible as usual. The blackness is pressed on his heart, which makes people can't help panic.

Originally, he planned to leave in the chaos, but now the black gas was so full that Wang Chan couldn't even figure out the direction. On the one hand, he withdrew two sword lights, protected his body up and down, and asked the Tiger Zen master under the seat.

"Lord, when I was a demon king, I called myself to split the sky. I was one of the ten demon kings in the wilderness. How can I know this kind of little demon? However, one of the ten demon kings is a big roc that occupies the Tianvian Ridge. The birds in the whole wild land have to obey his orders. It is said that there is a special evil spirit in the method he practiced. It is a special magic power that captures thousands of feet of black evil spirits hidden deep in the depths of the ground, which has been bred for hundreds of millions of years. In my opinion, this bird demon has practiced this magic power.

The Tiger Zen Master did not panic. Although he did not know the Iron Feather Demon King, he also revealed the origin of this black gas.

"This black evil smoke is extremely negative, and it can't be seen clearly for a short time, but over time, it will erode the true mana, and even the flying sword magic weapon can be dirty and clean layer by layer. If you don't want to save extra skills, it's better not to delay and leave early. Although this bird demon is nothing, he can learn this mana, and he must also be a general under the king of Dapeng. This Yongding Hou really dares to kill him. I'm afraid that Pang Taishi's immortal will also suffer a big loss.

The Tiger Zen Master suddenly laughed and said, "You must know that the roc king has been practicing for a long time than me. It is said that he has cultivated into a demon holy body. Sitting on the Tianvian Ridge, the group of monks on the Yin Mountain are not easy to provoke him. He also gave him the name of the golden-winged king of the roc, which became a hidden book. One of the five Ming kings in the courtyard. Although I'm side by side with him, it's just a piece of it together by outsiders. If I really want to come to the front, in terms of generation, it's normal for me to call his ancestors!!"

In the wilderness, there are 100,000 mountains with monsters alone, among which there are countless demons and trolls. Naturally, it is impossible for only ten demon kings to be side by side. Among the ten demon kings, there are also good and bad between the ten demon kings. There are not only demon saints such as Dapeng King, who have been practicing for a long time, and almost no one knows the root, and there are also demon kings like the white-fronted marquis who have only a thousand years of Taoism. In the final analysis, it is just a kind of self-righteous arrangement.

For a long time, the name of the ten demon kings in the wilderness is extremely loud. On a certain level, it can also represent the demons of the whole wilderness.

"Oh! This person is a tiger, a little strange! Do you seem to know my roots? Oh, it's not good... Little ones, stop them quickly...!"

The Iron Feather Demon King, who had integrated his body into the black gas, wandered around. Suddenly, he faintly heard the words of Tiger Zen Master and Wang Chan in his ears. Although he was not very clear, he couldn't help but be stunned. While secretly guessing in his heart, the origin of the Tiger Zen Master suddenly a dark shadow flashed in front of him, and the strong wind stirred, tearing a large piece of black smoke clouds. He saw Wang Chan crossing the tiger and dancing the gun and going straight west.

It turned out that Wang Chan had an early intention in his heart. When he heard Bai Erhou say this, he didn't neglect it any more. He rushed back with a tiger's belly. The Iron Feather Demon King thought that his magic power covered the world. In it, he must not know the direction. He wanted to collide around like a headless fly. How could he know that the fierce tiger Zen master under the king's Zen throne was actually the famous split sky demon king white forehead marquis.

Guess its root in one sentence!

However, he also reacted very quickly. With an order, dozens of dark shadows suddenly shot silently in the black evil spirit, surrounded Wang Chan in all directions, around the front and back, left and right, with his minions moving, and a pair of iron wings waving, like a steel knife dancing.

It's a pity that Wang Chan's momentum was like a meteor rushing the moon. The tiger Zen master ran away, accompanied by a hurricane outside. Before the iron feather demon king landed, he saw a strong wind in the distance. One person and a tiger, he found a direction and rushed by. In a blink of an eye, he ran out of the black evil spirit and disappeared.

In an instant, time seemed to freeze, and then the eagles roared and screamed in the sky. No matter what direction, as long as it just rushed to the catapour ten feet in front of Wang Chan, there would be countless blood splashes immediately. Without exception, they were all from beginning to end, one and a half.

It turned out that Wang Chan urged the sword spirit. Taibai Jianwan swam all over his body and split these bird demons in half. It's just that he came and went in a hurry, and the sword light was too fast. It was not until this time that he was hit by a sword and killed on the spot.

"Evil beast, dare to bully me! Taiyi divides the light, and the two instruments are amazing!!"

The momentary turbulence of the black evil smoke immediately attracted the attention of several people on the back of the wind bird. Shen Xueyi, who had just been assassinated by Wang Chan with a knife and devoured his shoulders and arms, turned red. He immediately knew that this was Wang Chan alone and a tiger. He had left in the chaos, and suddenly his blood surged up. Regardless of it, he used the most powerful swordsmanship in the Taiyi Fen Light Sword.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to fly the sword in his hand. The sword light differentiated and turned into two long rainbows. Both of them were twisted in front of him. The sword spirit was like a dragon, with a hundred feet long and a fierce howling. From top to bottom, the darkness in front of him was divided into two, and he saw a skylight falling outside.

"Marquis!" Seeing the three of them join hands, he also asked Wang Chan to leave, but injured Shen Xueyi. Lu Wuya's face was as gloomy as water, and he just shouted Yongdinghou. The next moment, I saw Shen Xueyi, as crazy, with a red face. In a blink of an eye, he split seventeen or eighteen swords. The sword tore the void and killed all the thugs who were blocked along the way.

"Yongdinghou, I'm going to chase that person and a tiger. The hatred of the broken arm is accompliable. After killing this demon king, you will come later. I'll go first!"

Shen Xueyi has always been arrogant and came from a famous school. She has suffered such setbacks since childhood. As soon as she saw Wang Chan's leaving, she immediately burst into her heart. She only said to Marquis Yongding, threw the flying sword, turned herself into a white rainbow and rushed to the height of the sky, and chased down to the place where Wang Chan disappeared.

At the same time, the Tiger Zen Master also carried out all his skills. The yellow wind rolled under his body, carried Wang Chan, and stepped on the clouds. He also knew that this opportunity was not easy to come by, so he didn't dare to leave any effort at all! Sing! Sing! Only to see the change of the foreground, just like a horse lantern, a yellow wind swept through the sky, directly twisting and dispersing the clouds outside the body. In a blink of an eye, it was a hundred miles of void without a trace.

Behind him, a white light kept flashing, flashing, staring at Wang Chan in front of him. The sword light was fierce, like a white rainbow passing through the sky. Naturally, this was Shen Xueyi who chased after him. Although Wang Chan walked one step early, and the speed was not a little slower than flying with a sword, but the Tiger Zen master tried his best to drive the wind. The noise in the sky was too loud. Even if it was a hundred miles away, he could clearly see the momentum of the Huang Feng and the clouds in front of him.

So, Shen Xueyi chased him all the way, and he was not afraid of losing Wang Chan at all.

"Chasing to the ends of the earth, I won't let you go! Let's see where else you can go?" A hundred miles away, Shen Xueyi's face was pale, and she chased after her sword. Her eyes stared at Wang Chan, and she almost burst into fire.

Originally, his cultivation was still above Wang Chan. He had a head-on fight. Wang Chan could not be his opponent. However, the struggle between life and death is ever-changing. With a little carelessness, she will immediately be taken by others. After all, Shen Xueyi was injured in front of her and chased thousands of miles in one breath. Seeing that the sky turned, the surrounding scenery changed, she turned over one mountain after another. Unconsciously, the mana in her body was a little suffocated.

After a long time like this, the mountains became deeper and deeper and reckless. The two of them chased and fled, and they had already soared thousands of miles. Wang Chan in front of him suddenly patted the tiger's head, drove the wind and clouds, and fell straight down.

When Shen Xueyi arrived after half a minute, she stopped the sword light and gasped and looked down. Then she saw a high mountain suddenly appeared below, continuous and ridges. I don't know how big it was. Seeing that it was all dark, there was a clump of strange green light in the mountain, scattered in the mountains, wandering in the mountains, gloomy and green, like a ghost fire.

(to be continued)