Big man

"laugh--"

Another extremely sharp piercing sound sounded.

Daoist Wuwei only felt a faint black shadow cut through the dark clouds and shoot towards him with a speed as fast as lightning.Without the lessons learned from the monk surnamed Liao, under the unprepared situation, it would really be impossible to detect this shadow.

After a quick glance, it was impossible to see clearly what that black shadow was.

Daoist Wuwei was taken aback, and immediately shook his sleeves, a piece of red silk handkerchief the size of a palm, spun to meet the faint black shadow, it swelled against the wind, and in a blink of an eye it was reduced to several feet in size. Wrap the black shadow in the Jinpa.

This brocade handkerchief is one of the magic weapons of Wuwei Zhenren's bottom of the box. It has many unique functions, because the origin is not very righteous, and Wuwei Zhenren usually keeps it secret.Now that things are urgent, naturally they can't take care of anything, no matter what, they can't let this black shadow get close.

The monk surnamed Liao died tragically before him, and the real Wuwei didn't want to repeat the same mistakes.

Seeing the black shadow covered by the brocade handkerchief, Master Wuwei breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to dodge to the side, but suddenly felt a numbness in his waist, and he couldn't move at once. .

"not good……"

Daoist Wuwei was taken aback, and shouted, in a panic, he felt the air around him twist like water ripples, a black claw suddenly came out from the dark clouds, and with a roiling wind, he grabbed onto Daoist Wuwei's chest.

At this moment, Daoist Wuwei didn't even have the power to dodge at all, he could only watch helplessly as the claw was grabbed, with a terrified expression on his face...

At this critical moment, there was another sound of piercing through the air, and the whole body of Wuwei was shaken, and the magic power of the true essence that had disappeared without a trace surged up.Before he had time to think about it, the sharp sword in his hand shook, and he slashed towards the black claw, at the same time his feet slipped, and his body dodged sideways.

There was only a soft "chi" sound, and the clothes on Wuwei's chest were torn.He was caught with three long bloodstains, purple-black blood gushing out.There is a strong poison in the black claws.And Zhenren Wuwei's sword also hit the claw, but there was a sound of metal clashing, and the black claw was retracted suddenly.

In a flash, Mr. Bing came to Wuwei Daoist.With a flick of his fingers, a mung bean-sized pill shot straight at him. Daoist Wuwei swallowed it with his mouth open without even thinking about it, and nodded to old Mr. Bing.We have been together in Jinzhou City for so many years, and we know each other well, so there is no need to say thank you.

Over there.Hong Tian brandished his weapon and tried his best to block the Black Blood Slash from the Great Demon Lord Zhao.In such a head-to-head style of play, the stronger one wins, the weaker one loses, Hong Tian's realm is not as good.Immediately with a muffled snort, he quickly retreated to Mr. Bing's side, took a breath, and a smear of blood flashed across his face, which showed that he was seriously injured.

"As expected of a generation of famous doctors in Jinzhou City, Your Excellency's method of detoxification is really amazing..."

Following this gloomy voice, a figure emerged from the dark clouds.

This is a middle-aged man who looks about 40 years old. He wears weird clothes, his hands are exposed, and his arms and cheeks are full of strange tattoo patterns. It looks like a bug with his eyes open and closed. In the meantime, his eyes were like cold electricity, with a domineering aura.

Seeing this person, Mr. Bing and the three of them gasped in unison, and everyone's faces changed color.

Late Great Cultivator!

This middle-aged man with tattoos all over his face is obviously another great demon king in the late stage.

Didn't it mean that there is only one late-stage Great Demon Venerable in the demon army?

Where did this No.2 Great Demon King come from!

"Brother Diao, you are finally willing to make a move..."

When Zhao Damozun saw this person, he was overjoyed, clasped his fists with both hands, and said with a smile.It can be seen that the demon named Zhao is very polite to this tattooed demon, and even has a nervous and uneasy expression in his eyes.

Although the spiritual pressure fluctuations on the tattooed demon's body may not necessarily overwhelm the summoned demon, but the eerie and strange aura makes people very uncomfortable.

The tattooed demon didn't care about Zhao's politeness, he didn't even look at him, just sneered, and said: "This hour is about to pass, if I don't make a move, I'm afraid Fellow Daoist Zhao will have to fight again." Have you been entangled with these guys for a while?"

The demon named Zhao smiled awkwardly, a look of anger flashed quickly in his eyes, but he didn't show it at all on his face, which showed that he was extremely afraid of the demon with tattoos and didn't dare to offend him.

The tattooed demon didn't care about Zhao's attitude, gloomy eyes, glancing back and forth on the faces of Mr. Bing and others, and said with a sneer: "If you don't surrender now, when will you wait? Don't you want to take the risk? Will you resist to the end?"

His demeanor and tone of voice were condescending and full of arrogance.

It seemed that he was the master of the battlefield, whoever he let live would live, and whoever let him die would die.

"Fellow Daoist Bing, you are the holy doctor of Jinzhou City. The ancestors of our clan have already ordered you to return. As long as you are willing to surrender, you will definitely be reused by the ancestors. After the city is broken, your disciples, this Great Demon Venerable, can also guarantee you Their lives are safe..."

The tattooed demon said that he seemed to know the situation of Mr. Bing very well.

They came across the sea and suddenly launched an attack on Jinzhou City. Half of them came for the large amount of elixir in Jinzhou City, and the other half were probably for these famous masters.The more tragic the war, the greater the role of the doctor.Regardless of the Seven Nights Realm or the Somo Realm, the high-ranking monks have a high degree of consensus on this point.

"go!"

Old Mr. Bing glanced at the tattooed demon indifferently, let out a low shout, and shot away to the left with a flash of light under his feet.

Hong Tian and Master Wuwei had also made preparations a long time ago, and they acted almost at the same time as Mr. Bing.

Another big demon emerged from the enemy, and the situation on the battlefield has completely reversed. With four enemies and one, they could only draw a draw. Now they were attacked by the tattooed demon, and one fell and two were injured. If the fight continues, one hundred percent more bad luck than good luck.

Although Old Mr. Bing has the nature of Jiang Gui, old and spicy, he is by no means a reckless man.

Knowing that there is a dead end, but insisting on sending it to death!

That's not brave, that's stupid.

"Walk?"

The tattoo demon raised his eyebrows, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This seat has already laid a net here, and none of the people who leave the city today can go back alive. Do you think that we are here today at the eyes of Moxie Mountain? Then you are wrong. I came here for you Nascent Soul cultivators...hehe, as long as you are all wiped out, Jinzhou City will be destroyed in no time."

The tattooed demon said with a sneer, but his feet did not slow down at all. His figure flashed like a shadow, and he stuck behind Mr. Bing and the other three.Old Mr. Bing and the others performed several kinds of mysterious magic powers one after another, but they still couldn't get rid of this person's pursuit.

As the Great Demon Venerable in the late stage, this person really has extraordinary means.

But the demon named Zhao didn't follow, instead he dodged and disappeared into the dark clouds.

It's not surprising when you think about it, this tattooed demon is arrogant and self-righteous, and he is also a great demon, so why does the demon named Zhao follow him as a "follower"? Do these yin and yang words sound very comfortable?

It is expected that the method of tattooing demons will be used to deal with the three Nascent Soul mid-stage monks who are wounded and look like frightened birds. There will never be any accidents.

"Friend Bing, this seems to be a phantom formation..."

Once again he used the supernatural powers and secret techniques, but he still couldn't escape the pursuit of the tattooed demon, Hong Tian couldn't help feeling a little anxious, and said in a low voice.

Mr. Bing and Zhenren Wuwei both looked gloomy.

Although they are not formation masters, they are not completely unfamiliar with formations.This phantom array may not be difficult to crack, the key is that they don't have time to break the array now.

"Fellow Daoist B, don't waste your energy, you won't be able to get out of this phantom formation. Otherwise, why do you think I'm late?"

A black shadow flashed, and the tattooed demon appeared several feet away, and said with a sneer, the dark clouds rolled behind him, like a demon standing high in the clouds, watching Mr. Bing and others condescendingly.

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw dark clouds billowing not far away, and with a sound of "嗤嗤", a figure suddenly rushed in.

If you look closely, this person is also about 40 to [-] years old, just like the tattooed devil, with weird clothes, and there are strange tattoo patterns on his face and arms. It can be seen at a glance that this person and the tattooed devil are the same Race or inheritance of the same sect.

Judging from the fluctuation of spiritual power emanating from his body, this person has the initial stage of Yuanying cultivation.But at this moment, he was panicked, as if he had encountered something that made him very nervous and frightened, as soon as he broke out from the dark clouds, he swung his eyes, and immediately saw the tattooed demon man in the late stage of Nascent Soul, he couldn't help being surprised and happy.

"Master, help me..."

The tattooed devil in the early stage of Yuanying screamed immediately.

"Why panic? Speak clearly!"

Diao Damozun snorted coldly.

"Uncle, I..."

Before the Nascent Soul tattoo demon had time to explain, suddenly there was a loud "boom", his body exploded in the air, turning into countless pieces of flesh and blood, flying in all directions, a fiery wave of fire suddenly swept all around go.

"Explosive bug?"

The Great Demon Venerable was startled for a moment, then an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

Obviously, he is quite familiar with this explosive bug, but he didn't expect to meet it here.

The dark clouds opened, revealing two figures, one with white hair, holding a dragon-headed crutch, and the other wearing black, with a tall bun, a proud figure, and unspeakably charming, it is Mrs. Tan from the Five Poison Hall of the Baixiong Gang And Ji Qingsha, master and apprentice.

The eyes of the tattooed devil swept over the two of them, and then stayed on Ji Qingsha's face.

On Ji Qingsha's body, there was still an obvious smell of explosive insects.

The tattooed demon showed an unexpected look, as if he hadn't expected that the owner of the explosive worm was such a charming and beautiful woman.Compared with those female disciples of their clan whose faces and arms are covered with worm patterns, they are like heaven and earth, and there is no comparison at all. (to be continued~^~)