Chapter 724

"Quack! Since you don't want this artifact, give it to me!"

In the dark night, a few arrogant voices suddenly came from all directions, and immediately after that, everyone felt a gust of wind blowing, carrying a strong smell of blood.

"Not good! This is a magician monk"

Sensing the abnormality in his body, Ling Yunkai's face suddenly changed, and he was about to take back the Taoist artifact Xuanguang mirror in his hand, but unfortunately it was already too late.

With a flick of his hand, the Taoist artifact had already flown, and upon careful inspection, it fell into the hands of a man in a red robe and a bronze beast mask on the roof in front of the other courtyard.

Next to the man in red robe stood a monk covered in black robe.

Both of them are monks of the magic way, and the aura revealed at this moment is also clear at a glance.

"Brother, are these people stupid? They don't even want Dao artifacts. Since you don't want them, I have no choice but to take them away."

The black-robed monk said with a 'hee hee' smile.

As soon as his words came out, Ling Yunkai and the others were enraged immediately, they snatched the Taoist weapon, and instead of leaving, they even stood there mocking them.

The anger in many people's hearts had already been ignited, but they did not dare to act rashly, because the two monks standing on the roof were unusual.

The cultivation bases of the two, one is the seventh level of supernatural powers, and the other is the eighth level of supernatural powers.

But the red-robed monk, the eighth level of supernatural powers, is different, and no one present can match it.

Even a genius disciple like Ling Yunkai didn't think he could survive the catastrophe of wind and fire. It seemed that there was only one level difference between the seventh level and the eighth level, but Ling Yunkai understood that he didn't survive the storm and fire In the great catastrophe, he is completely powerless to contend with the opponent.

But just watching the two of them take the Taoist weapon away from him in such a 'fair and fair' way, he was certainly not reconciled.

Even if the opponent is a monk with the eighth level of supernatural power, Ling Yunkai is not reconciled.

Ling Yunkai put his eyes on the people around him, glanced around, and when he saw them, his eyes lit up, obviously because the black-robed monk's words angered them.

Of course, it was also because this Taoist artifact fell into the hands of these two magic monks.

Ling Yunkai gestured to the leaders of several forces with his eyes, and they immediately nodded to each other.

In the past, the forces of these parties, for the sake of Taoism, united to fight against Ling Yunkai and the others, and wanted to force Ling Yunkai away.

In the end, before they could do anything, two more demon monks came. Although there were only two of them, their strength was somewhat stronger than that of Ling Yunkai and his group.

More importantly, now that the Dao weapon has fallen into the hands of these two people, the leaders of these forces immediately turned around and joined forces with Ling Yunkai to fight against the demon monks.

One second they threatened Ling Yun to drive them away, but the next second they wanted to cooperate with Ling Yun to drive them away. I have to say that the speed of these people's face-changing is thick-skinned.

"Go!"

Now that the decision has been made, of course Ling Yunkai and the others won't procrastinate, after all they can't guarantee that these two monks won't run away.

Especially the red-robed monk, who has the eighth level of supernatural power, if he wants to leave, it will be very difficult for all of them to stop him.

Therefore, they can only make a sudden move now, just like the opponent's surprise attack, catch the opponent by surprise, and keep the two of them.

Ling Yunkai was the first to strike, and before he finished speaking, he used his magical powers, and several golden sword glows flew out from his fingertips.

It shot towards the two magic monks on the roof.

Obviously this is a kind of metallic supernatural power, judging by its power, it is not even weaker than that of Yuhuamen's Dazizi Xuanjin Sword Qi.

The moment Ling Yun made his move, the other people, of course, did not stand and watch, but they all shot at the same speed.

Immediately, all kinds of colorful supernatural powers shone extremely brightly in this dark night.

"There are so many people, do you think the power is strong?"

Seeing the attacks from the crowd, not only did the black-robed monk not show the slightest fear, but he still looked excited.

"The devil cloud is monstrous!"

The black-robed monk snarled, and a blood-red magic cloud appeared above Xiu Ran's head.

"Suck me!"

The bloody demon cloud appeared in front of the black-robed monk, immediately boiled, and then suddenly released a majestic suction force.

In an instant, Ling Yunkai and their attacks were sucked in.

grunt! ! ! !
The bloody demon cloud that sucked in these attacks suddenly felt like a magma erupting, boiling continuously, and it seemed that it would erupt in the next second.

"Hmm! Not good!"

As if feeling the strangeness of the bloody demon cloud, the black-robed cultivator's expression suddenly changed. The demon cloud's devouring attack ability is very strong.

But at this moment, because it has absorbed too much power, it may have exceeded its capacity.

But the black-robed monk still struggled to maintain it, because he knew that once the bloody cloud exploded, the power of backlash would definitely be enough for him to drink a pot.

He regretted it a little, regretted being so pretentious, he shouldn't have absorbed so many attacks at once, causing him to have some 'indigestion' at the moment.

It's like eating a fat man in one bite, with indigestion and uncomfortable bloating.

He is going to suffer from indigestion at this moment, which is much more serious.

Fortunately, he is not alone, there is a companion by his side.

"Hmph! I told you not to absorb too many attacks every time. It's all right now. I finally know that I'm at a disadvantage."

"It's so lofty, you can't completely control this demonic cloud at all, so don't absorb too many attacks, otherwise, once it backfires, all your cultivation will go with the wind."

"This time, I'll be by your side. If I'm not there next time, you're the only one. What do I think you'll do?"

The red-robed monk snorted coldly, and the face in the bronze beast mask also showed a trace of unhealed, but although he scolded the black-robed monk, he didn't look aside.

Instead, he shot quickly to help the black-robed man suppress the blood-colored cloud. The red-robed monk made a move, and within a short breath, the blood-colored cloud instantly calmed down.

And Ling Yunkai's attacks were completely 'eaten'.

"What kind of magic is this?"

Ling Yunkai was very surprised to see dozens of them being 'swallowed' by a blood-colored demon cloud when they attacked.

Among them, there are many monks who have Golden Core Realm, and the moves and supernatural powers issued by each of them are not weak.

In the end, it was completely blocked by a blood-colored demonic cloud emitted by the black-robed demon monk.

This black-robed monk is only at the Golden Core level, and he is no more than a monk in terms of cultivation.But the former can block the attacks of dozens of people.

How not to shock Ling Yunkai, even he himself has no such means.

Thinking of this, Ling Yunkai's expression became even more gloomy.

(End of this chapter)

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