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Chapter 199 Group Attack
"Yeah, it's because of this group of sanctimonious people that murders often occur in this sea area."

Huang Chan showed an indignation.

He also relied on his blood to escape to hunt monsters alone in this sea area.

Otherwise, he would have died in the hands of the demon guards long ago.

He sneered, and said: "This ghost tide is also beneficial. For the convenience and avoidance of hunting, most of the demon guards set up caves in this sea area."

"Now that the tide of ghosts is washing away, their caves will definitely not be able to keep them."

"Ah, they are homeless wretches now!"

Huang Chan's words showed a fierce look, obviously full of resentment towards the demon guard.

Luo Yan touched his nose, but said nothing.

I just opened Sou Shen Lu and selected [Practice Swordsmanship].

This fencing technique is a method of controlling the sword, which relies on mana and spiritual will, and it needs to refine the sword to achieve the mind-to-heart connection.

There are many restrictions.

Luo Yande's sword technique cannot be used for the time being.

The escape speed of the two is not slow.

Not long after, the huge flame island in the distance came into view.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, the Flame Island is ahead. There are ghost tides all around outside, the wind is strong and the waves are high. I didn't expect that the surrounding area of ​​the Flame Island is calm."

Flaming Island is still far away, like a small black dot.

But seeing this little black spot, both Luo Yan and Huang Chan breathed a sigh of relief.

It's safe here.

As long as you set foot on the flame island, you can join everyone.

Many people are powerful.

Can always find a way to escape from the ghost tide.

Thinking like this, the two speeded up again.

But at this moment, Luo Yan's pupils shrank, and he said sharply:
"Be careful."

The light in his eyes was like electricity, and the blood in his body surged, and he stepped down.

Just hear a 'boom'.

The surface of the water exploded, and white waves rose up, followed by two figures.

"There is a bit of vigilance!"

"Unfortunately, if you meet my Wu Family Shuangsha, you can only die!"

Two middle-aged men jumped out of the water.

The moment the voice fell, one of them took out an iron cylinder and held it in his hand, but he didn't see any movement. The side of the iron cylinder facing Luo Yan and Luo Yan showed dozens of holes.

Then, countless small silver needles sprayed out from the hole!
The small needle is wrapped in mana, and accompanied by the sound of screaming, it shoots out like a streamer.

Huang Chan's complexion changed drastically, and she suddenly exclaimed:
"Fellow daoist, be careful, it's a needle that breaks all poisons!"

Broken needle? !

Luo Yan's expression froze, and he pressed one hand on Huang Chan's shoulder, and with a 'shua' sound, it turned into an afterimage and dodged to the side.

"what?!"

"how is this possible?"

The corners of Wujia Shuangsha's mouth twitched, his eyes showed shock.

The ten-thousand-poison-breaking needle was released with a thousand machine barrels, and the speed was astonishing. Even a monk in the late stage of Qi Refining never dodged it, at most it was blocked by a mana shield.

But now, there is someone with super speed out of thin air, directly dodging their [-] poisonous needles.

Even with people!

The faces of the two twitched, and a trace of ferocity flashed in their eyes.

Then, holding the iron barrel, he aimed at Luo Yan again.

"Swish! Swish! Swish! . . . "

Just like Gatling, the Wandu Breaking Needle kept shooting at Luo Yan.

Luo Yan's face was cold, and while dodging, he took out a flying sword.

then.

With a sudden force, he threw it towards the Wu Family Shuangsha!
Can flesh and blood be against monks?
Can!
"Shh!"

The flying sword trembled, turned into a white light, and fell in front of one of the Wu Family Shuangsha in a flash.

The man's pupils narrowed, but his reaction was quick.

With a thought, a thick shield appeared in front of him.

however.

Facing the flying sword thrown by Luo Yan, his shield was instantly pierced like thin paper.

The long sword kept going, it pierced through the man's left eye in an instant, dragged the man, and flew forward for several feet, then stopped, and fell into the sea together with the body.

"Big brother?!"

The other cried out in grief, and his eyes instantly turned red.

He is just such a big brother, and now he is dead?

He wants revenge!

He roared violently in his heart, but when he looked back, he caught a glimpse of Luo Yan's ferocious arrogance like the king of Hades, his heart trembled again, and his anger dissipated instantly.

He and his elder brother are only equal in strength.

And this person can instantly kill his brother...

Invincible!
A thought flashed through his mind, and he shouted in a cold voice: "World Extinguisher Tianlong, die for me!"

A long howl.

Luo Yan's heart trembled, and a trace of vigilance appeared in his eyes.

However, what Luo Yan didn't expect was that the man dived directly into the bottom of the sea after shouting, and fled away quickly.

The so-called World Destroying Heavenly Dragon is just a lie!

"Lied to me?!"

Luo Yan was startled and angry.

He put down Huang Chan casually, and then chased after that person with a fierce attack.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, don't chase after the poor, the Wu Family Shuangsha is sinister and cunning..."

Huang Chan's voice did not finish.

Then I saw Luo Yan floating up to the water with his head in his hands.

"Unexpectedly, when the ghost tide comes, there are still people killing and seizing treasures near the Flame Island." Huang Chan paused, and hurriedly changed the subject, lamenting the coldness of the world.

In his opinion.

In the face of such a catastrophe as the ghost tide, their human monks should unite instead of continuing to fight each other.

"Are these two famous?"

Luo Yan asked while taking off the storage bags on the two of them.

The two of them did not know how many people they had attacked here. Together, they had seven or eight storage bags.

"Famous, like the water dragon Taoist, they are both notorious demon guards. It's just that the two of them are quite weak, and they both only have the sixth level of Qi Refining." Huang Chan nodded.

He glanced at Luo Yan, with gratitude and rejoicing in his eyes.

Although the Wu Family Shuangsha's cultivation level is relatively low, with the help of the Ten Thousand Poison Breaking Dharma Needle, I don't know how many monks with a higher cultivation level have died.

If it weren't for following Luo Yan.

With him alone, he might have died long ago from Wujia Shuangsha's ten thousand poison breaking needles.

To know.

Wujia Shuangsha's Ten Thousand Poison Breaking Needle contains strong poison, and can break mana. As long as it is hit by a poisonous needle, its strength will quickly decline.

Luo Yan nodded, looked towards Huo Huo Island, and asked in a deep voice: "Among the demon guards, how many are above the ninth level of Qi refining?"

He could see it.

These goblin guards are not human at all.

Even if the sky falls, they will still think about killing people and seizing treasures.

Huang Chan thought for a moment and said:

"There are not many people above the ninth level of Qi Refining. They, the demon guards who have cultivated to the ninth level of Qi Refining, generally will not continue to stay in this sea area."

"Instead, they will go to places that are more promising and easier to get rich."

"There are only three left."

"Except for Taoist Shuilong, there are only two left."

"A tenth-level poison man who is good at using poison, and has raised a group of magic-eating insects. He is the number one expert among all the demon guards in this sea area."

"The other one is Dugu Wufang from the ninth level of Qi Refining. Dugu Wufang used to be a branch of the Huo family, but was expelled from the Huo family. His strength is not weaker than the old poisonous man..."

Luo Yan narrowed his eyes, and said, "What power does the magic devourer have?"

A trace of fear appeared in Huang Chan's eyes, and said:
"The magic-eating insects are extremely fast, and they come and go without a trace."

"Ignoring most of the spells, it can break shields and body protection mana, and can even devour the mana in the monk's meridians."

"It's fine if there is only one, but Baidusou's magic-eating insects are all in groups."

"A group of magic-eating worms lie on your body, just take a bite, and your meridians will lose power, even if you melt the mana in the dantian, under the continuous swallowing of the magic-eating worms, before it flows out of the meridians, it will disappear into nothingness. "

"That is to say, you have no power to use except brute force."

If a monk has no power, how is it different from fish on a chopping board?

Therefore, in this sea area, Baidusou is the most terrifying person, with a vicious reputation, making all the monks terrified.

Luo Yan nodded secretly.

It's just that there is no fear in my heart, only surprises.

The poisonous old man is extremely terrifying.

There are two reasons, one is the poison skill, and the other is the terrifying magic-eating insect.

however.

He has the blood of the black water flood dragon.

And the black water...is the venom.

With the blood of the poisonous flood dragon, he is extremely resistant to venom, and the poison kung fu that a mere Qi-refining monk has come into contact with is mostly useless to him.

And that magic-eating worm is even more useless.

He has only refined one level of Qi.

This bit of magic power is not as powerful as the true energy he had born from his flesh and blood back then.

Yu makes any object limp and powerless, and it has little power when it is held on the fist.

If the magic devouring insect wants to suck it, then let it suck it!
The poisonous old man, whom everyone fears like a tiger, is suppressed by him in all aspects, restrained to death!
Luo Yan remained calm, took a few storage bags from the two and put them away, saying: "Let's go there."

"Ah."

The two speed up.

Half a quarter of an hour later, they arrived at Flame Island.

Flaming Island is not big, with a small volcano in the center and sandy beaches around it.

The island is bare.

Stepping on the ground, one could faintly feel a warm breath, as if a flame was burning below.

Obviously.

This is the origin of the name Fire Island.

now.

Hundreds of monks have gathered on the island.

There is a lone walker who sits cross-legged and condenses mana.

There are also people who get together, such as Uncle Li's group, or Huo Jinfeng's group.

The two had just landed.

Then someone greeted the two of them.

"Huang Chan, I thought you were dead, over here."

"Friend Luo!"

Huang Chan said goodbye to Luo Yan and walked towards his friend.

Luo Yan walked towards Uncle Li and the others.

The one who called him just now was Qi Yue from Sun Zhuo's trio.

Qi Yue had already stood up, and was waving at him excitedly: "Fellow Daoist Luo, come here."

Luo Yan walked over and sat down cross-legged.

"Unexpectedly, you boy can find it." Uncle Li looked at Luo Yan with some surprise while smoking his pipe.

These came together.

They are all members of his Demon Hunting Pavilion, and they have dealt with him for a long time, so they received the sound transmission conch and received the message from him.

Luo Yan is a newcomer.

He really didn't expect that he could find this flame island.

"I was lucky enough to meet a corpse and got a sound transmission conch." Luo Yan explained with a smile.

"Then you are lucky." Uncle Li also smiled.

At this moment.

Suddenly someone said: "This fellow Taoist has gained a lot, could it be that he did such a business of killing people and stealing treasures?"

This voice sounded suddenly.

The next moment, all the dozen or so monks beside Uncle Li looked at Luo Yan, especially at Luo Yan's waist.

"Tsk tsk, it's so bulging, I'm afraid there are no less than twenty storage bags?"

"How many people do you have to kill?"

"I didn't expect this fellow Taoist to be so powerful. But killing people and seizing treasures is not the right way after all."

"Hmph, I'm a member of the Demon Hunting Pavilion, and the one I hate the most is the demon guard!"

For a while, many monks looked suspicious and showed displeasure on their faces.

They often receive demon guards to bully them.

Naturally, he resented the demon guards extremely.

Luo Yan frowned slightly, and was about to speak.

But someone spoke first.

"There are so many storage bags, so they must have been snatched by murder?" Sun Zhuo said in a cold voice, actually speaking for Luo Yan.

"That's right, you haven't seen Fellow Daoist Luo make a move, just relying on a few storage bags to build a shit basin for Fellow Daoist Luo?" Qi Yue also frowned.

"The three of us have teamed up with Fellow Daoist Luo before, we can guarantee that Fellow Daoist Luo is not that kind of person." Yue Youlan showed an angry face, and sponsored Luo Yan.

Uncle Li remained silent, picked up his pipe and took a puff, blowing out a stream of white smoke.

After a few seconds of silence, Luo Yan slowly spoke:
"These storage bags are indeed obtained by killing people."

"But the people who were killed were all demon guards, and no innocent monk was hurt."

His voice just fell.

Then someone sneered and said, "Who are the demon guards you killed?"

Luo Yan glanced at that person, and said lightly, "Taoist Water Dragon."

This statement came out.

All are silent.

After a long time, someone's eyes twitched and questioned: "Shuilong Taoist is a murderer on the ninth floor of Qi refining, and you are the only one?"

He looked at Luo Yan with doubts on his face.

Can this bit of mana kill the Water Dragon Taoist?

Luo Yan looked at him and said calmly: "Fortunately, he was severely injured by the ghost tide, and I just took advantage of it."

"I see."

Everyone was stunned.

If so, it's normal.

The ghost tide is terrifying, Taoist Shuilong was severely injured by the ghost tide, and he was bound to die.

This kid can pick up the leak, luck is not ordinary good.

With envy in their eyes, they glanced at Luo Yan's tent and said, "So, these storage bags of yours were all stripped from Taoist Shuilong?"

Luo Yan was silent.

But someone said: "Daoist, I met Taoist Shuilong yesterday, and he snatched a storage bag. There were seven corpses of gray-shelled green-headed turtles in the storage bag. Since Taoist Taoist Shuilong got the The storage bag, my storage bag should also be in the hands of the fellow daoist, I hope the fellow daoist can return it to me."

Open the mouth of a big man with a centipede-like scar on the left side of his face.

He looked playful and confident, and stretched out a hand to Luo Yan.

Luo Yan glanced at the big man, and frowned suddenly.

He didn't expect it.

Before the demon guard came to trouble him, the 'his own people' did it first.

Facing the request of the big man.

Sun Zhuo and the other three wanted to speak for Luo Yan, but looking at the ferocious face of the big man, their lips moved, but they still dared not speak.

This big man is a monk at the eighth level of Qi Refining.

Moreover, there are rumors that this person is cruel and will take revenge. He has killed many monks who had hatred against him.

Facing such people, they also feel fear in their hearts.

They do.

Others took their leisure time and looked like they were watching a good show.

They all thought.

Faced with the big man's persecution, Luo Yan either obediently handed over the storage bag, or broke his face with the big man.

But did not expect.

Luo Yan quickly withdrew his gaze and looked at Uncle Li: "Senior, please uphold justice."

Luo Yan cupped his fists towards Uncle Li, his tone was extremely sincere.

Hearing Luo Yan's words, Uncle Li twitched slightly, he could only put down his pipe, and looked at the big man: "Zhu Qi, forget it."

The big man named Zhu Qi nodded immediately when he heard the words, and said with a playful smile: "Since Uncle Li opened his mouth, then forget it, it's just a few green-headed turtles, I don't pay attention to it."

(End of this chapter)