Everyone is a demon, why are you covered in holy light?.

Chapter 216 One Sword!Too strong!
The raging pink wave not only landed outside the city, but also poured into the city.

The location of Yang Eucalyptus is just within the range where the mucus is about to rush.

Seeing that he was about to be stained by these disgusting mucus, Yang An didn't care about hiding, and immediately called out the Buddha Light Light Wheel, activated the light and shadow escape method, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At the moment he disappeared, the huge pink wave suddenly fell, and if it was a second later, he might have fallen into it.

After leaving the range covered by the pink mucus, Yang An appeared a thousand meters away, standing on the top of an attic, looking at the scene inside and outside Shifang City at this time.

What you see is shocking, even if you don't have trypophobia, it will make your scalp numb at first glance.

Whether it is a monk or a demon, there is no distinction between the enemy and the enemy.

All the creatures touched by these mucus will quickly grow pink bumps the size of beans.

On feet, hands, body...

Especially on the face!
The dense pimples even grew from the facial features, completely covering everyone's real face, even the eyeballs.

These things are like viruses, spreading into a pink wave in the area where monks and demons gather.

It would be fine if it was another color, but it happened to be pink, a fresh and tender color, but it looked full of evil at this moment.

And these pimple-covered monks and monsters all fell to the ground one after another after becoming like this, scratching their bodies in pain, as if eager to dig them all off.

But when their hands touched these pimples, these pimples fell off easily one after another, forming particles one by one.

On the contrary, where the pimples fell off these people's bodies, there were small and dense flesh holes, and blood poured out.

This is not finished!
When the blood flowed out from every hole in their bodies, new pink bumps grew endlessly, at an extremely fast speed, even before their bodies recovered and healed, a new one had already grown. wheel.

But the bumps that fell off from their bodies grew wings like cicada wings one after another, vibrated rapidly, and gathered into a huge pink torrent in mid-air.

The sky above the city wall suddenly resounded with the humming sound, just hearing this, it was as if the soul was trembling.

Yang An was almost dumbfounded, and had a new understanding of the methods of demons.

Those pink bumps fell off again on the monks and demons, and soon formed a new round.

This cycle went on and on for several rounds before it was completely over.

And when no new pimples could be produced, those monks and demons also fell to the ground one by one, their bodies shriveled into a layer of flesh.

Each one is like only a layer of skin left, and it cannot be recovered.

When those pink bumps were born, it seemed that the immortality in their bodies was also consumed.

In the sky above, those bumps with wings are like bugs, the number is extremely huge, reaching a terrifying level, I'm afraid it can be counted in the billions.

Killing a large number of monks and sacrificing a large number of monsters, these species that look like lumps and bugs must be very terrifying.

Yang An didn't even think about it, and immediately stepped back.

But at this moment, the pink torrent in the sky began to surge crazily, and came towards the Shifang City below with monstrous power.

But at this time, the cultivators guarding the Shifang City have been affected, and they do not dodge or evade, but rush towards the oncoming torrent one by one without thinking about their own safety.

But in the blink of an eye, a large number of monks were completely swallowed up, without even stopping the speed of these things.

By the time the monstrous pink torrent had poured into Shifang City crazily, the figures of those monks had disappeared without a trace at the city wall where Yang An was previously.

I don't know whether it was eaten or killed.

No matter what it was, until now the people in the Golden Thread Pavilion hadn't made a move, all Yang An could think of was running.

He launched the light and shadow escape method with all his strength, and escaped thousands of meters in the blink of an eye, but this was only a small area.

Shifang City is really too big. As the main city of Tianjing Prefecture, this place has completely become a cage at this time.

The overwhelming pink torrent came much faster than Yang An's imagination, followed closely behind Yang An, and even got closer and closer to Yang An.

He had already launched the light and shadow escape method with all his strength, but he was still about to be caught up, and Yang An was also helpless.

Although he has seen the power of this thing, it does not mean that he will be afraid.

Although these things are very strong, he is confident that as long as his light spells come out, there is no need to worry at all.

It's just that it's not easy to reveal the technique of this body at this time, for fear of attracting the attention of interested people, and it has not yet reached the most critical moment.

He is not without other means!
Do you still remember the use of the spiral ascending to heaven in the Golden Chan Mantra of the Great Bright Buddha?
Several golden lights suddenly appeared behind Yang An, and they were about to condense into the fan-bladed propeller that Yang An had tried before, ready to give himself an instant shrimp catcher.

With this method plus the light and shadow escape method, he can completely leave in a short period of time through a burst, leaving these things far behind, ensuring that they can't even see his own taillights.

But just as the golden light quickly condensed into the shape of the propeller, Yang An's eyes suddenly froze at this moment.

In Shifang City, in the center, on the tallest attic in the whole city, suddenly there was a figure with hands behind his back.

It was a tall and thin old man, about three meters tall, dressed in gray clothes with golden patterns embroidered on them, which looked like a bamboo pole.

It's just that the top of the bamboo pole seems to be full of red flowers.

It was because there was a skull-sized hole in the old man's chest, which penetrated the front chest but not the back, and there was no sign of healing at all, just like a shocking wound.

That is, the moment the old man appeared, Yang An immediately sensed the existence of the other party.

The aura of this cultivation... is completely invisible!At least it is also a zombie!

The people from the Golden Thread Pavilion are going to make a move? !

Just as this thought flashed in Yang An's mind, at the same time, he saw the old man quickly raised his right hand and suddenly inserted it into the bloody hole in his chest.

ka ka ka-

Although it was far away, Yang An's ears seemed to be able to hear the disgusting sound like grinding teeth very clearly.

In an instant, the tall and thin old man pulled out a dagger about one meter from the bloody hole in his chest.

A lot of flesh and blood tissue was wrapped around the dagger, which broke when the old man pulled it out.

The blood blossomed, and a large amount of blood spurted out, but retracted into the old man's chest in an instant.

The sword is one meter long, and it seems to be completely integrated with the old man's palm. The sword body is slender, long and wide, no more than two fingers wide, like a piece of soft flesh, and there are a lot of black lines like blood vessels slightly raised on it, as if blood is in it flow.

Obviously the old man's actions were not fast, but after he pulled out this strange sword, everything between heaven and earth seemed to slow down countless times suddenly.

The old man held the sword horizontally in front of his chest, covered the blade with the palm of his left hand to hold the blade, and then pulled it out.

As the blade slashed across his palm, half of the old man's flesh and blood seemed to be boiling and distorted for a moment. It was absorbed by the short sword. In the blink of an eye, only half of his body was left, more like a bamboo pole, but he still stood straight. in place.

But at this time, half of the old man's face showed a disdainful smile. While his own flesh and blood were rapidly recovering and reborn, his eyes also looked at the oncoming pink torrent, as if he didn't take it seriously, more like It was looking out of the city through these things.

The next moment, he slashed out with a sword!
The sword fell so fast that Yang An couldn't even perceive and see the trajectory of the short sword, but at this moment, he suddenly discovered that with the old man as the center, the direction the old man was facing was half of the sky. famous!
Originally covered by those countless pink strange things, the small half of the sky above Shifang City has already been rendered pink. In just an instant, a huge change has taken place.

Those things exploded in an instant, and what exploded was no longer pink mucus, but dark red blood.

The blood quickly gathered together, as if it was uncontrollable, and went towards the old man frantically, but it poured into the blood hole in the old man's chest.

Not only that, even a large number of monsters outside Shifang City exploded into countless blood mist in an instant, which also converged with the red in midair, and all rushed towards the old man.

This scene is like God's menstrual holiday, and the sky is dyed red.

But in less than two breaths, when all the red blood was absorbed by the old man, everything between heaven and earth returned to normal.

The pink torrent that covered the sky and the sun disappeared, and most of the originally large number of demons outside Shifang City also disappeared.

There was a huge gap in the monster team that originally surrounded the entire Shifang City, and the empty door was wide open!

But at this moment, still standing on the top of the pavilion in the Ten Square Palace, the old man's missing half of his body has recovered, and his originally very thin body has also begun to fill up, and he has become a normal person in the blink of an eye.

In the bloody hole in his chest, it seemed that he could see a terrifying ocean, bottomless.

hiss--

Yang An took a deep breath in his heart, already a little dumbfounded.

That's it?Finished?

I boil!This old man... is a bit too strong!

His perception and gaze were all focused on the old man, and he had completely forgotten what situation he was in just now.

It's just a blink of an eye, easy to attack and defend.

However, when the four eyes met, an invisible gaze suddenly locked on Yang An, and Yang An subconsciously froze again.

no!Why did the old man suddenly look at him? !
　Four o'clock... It's too late, I can't do it, I have to sleep!sleep!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)