After hearing his words, the ghost emperor Lu Zhengyang looked in the direction he pointed. He only glanced at him and immediately frowned.

Kong Tongzi looked at him in fear, afraid of missing any expression on his face. Because he... didn't want to die here today. He still has many things to do to others, and it seems irrelevant to big people, but for him, it is the most important thing to do in life.

He has always been cautious in his actions. This time he came to the mountains to eliminate demons was the most courageous risk he had since practiced Taoism. He thought that with his cultivation level, he would not have encountered so many true realm powerhouses in the Daotong Sword Sect. The great demons always had to guard against them!

But I didn't expect that this collision would happen and I encountered three!

Now the plan... can only rely on the mind. He knew that although the great demon was far more smarter than ordinary demons, he was transformed from birds and beasts, and his spiritual wisdom could not be compared with others. He also knew that although the ghost cultivator was a human in the past, since he became a ghost cultivator, he would have an obsession. He had to rely on his mind to mediate in this extremely dangerous situation and make a way for himself!

Since this Ghost Emperor hated the people of Qing, he would not be able to control himself when he saw the royal relatives and nobles of Qing. He would first give him the hateful painter. Then, he would look closely and show that the enemy was weak for the time being, and he would find an opportunity to incite them to fight with the King of Yu... He might not be able to live out of this Wanjuan Mountain!

Thinking of this, when I saw the expression on the face of the Ghost Emperor Lu Zhengyang again, Kong Tongzi felt a little wider in his heart and frowned!

Then he mustered up the courage and said, "This ghost king has taken a closer look! The child humiliated me all the way along the way, only relying on his secular aristocratic identity. I am a practitioner who is different from him, but he became more and more serious. He actually wanted to harm me when he met the popular general before! Such behavior, whether it is human, ghost or demon, can be called despicable and vicious!"

Speaking of this, seeing Lu Zhengyang staring at the painter with his brows tighter, his heart became more and more stable. So he stood up from the ground, gritted his teeth and turned to bow to the Li Emperor: "This ghost king, I, did not hesitate to take risks and sacrifice his life to fight against you in order to protect your people. But this villain, together with the Qing army, was watching the wall behind the formation, and wanted to sit down and watch us die. Is this kind of thing possible? "

Before Emperor Ye could speak, Emperor Li glared at Di Wu Jing after hearing this: "I hate those vicious villains Di Wu Jing the most who secretly make bad things. What the Taoist priests said is the truth?"

Wu Jing hesitated for a while and didn't know whether to tell the truth or to protect Kong Tongzi. Kong Tongzi had fought side by side with them before, and after all, his comrades had a relationship. If someone asked him, he would definitely say "What he said was true" without thinking. But now it was Emperor Li who asked him about his awe for the Ghost Emperor that he was unable to make up for a moment.

At this moment, a young man suddenly shouted: "You fart! When will we ignore you? When will we harm you?!"

The person who spoke was not someone else, but Yan Er, who had a tender skin but a hot temper.

When the Qing army saw the formation in front of us, they heard the words in front of us. Even if they could not fully understand the inside story, they knew that they were in a state of extreme despair. In this case, people as mortals were in the hands of demons. In other words, there was no way out.

Since there is no way to live, he will not lose his courage like a person like Kong Tongzi who has a glimmer of hope. Therefore, after hearing these words, Yan Er became angry and became brave. He actually jumped out and jumped onto the hillside beside the path.

He was wearing soft leather armor and holding a long bow in his hand. While cursing, he pulled out three feather arrows from the quiver pot at his waist and shot: "I'm always going to die today, so I'll send you, a bastard Taoist priest who is full of horse racing, to the road!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was using the means of a continuous pearl arrow, three feather arrows whizzed straight to Kong Tongzi's face.

The wind was strong and dark, and it was far away. But the accurate heads of these three arrows scared the first arrow hit the bridge of his nose, but the Kongtongzi grabbed it with his hand. But the second arrow hit the tail of the first arrow, but did not split it, but nailed it forward a little.

It turns out that Yan Er’s feather arrow is actually specially made, and the tail feathers are also made of iron!

Kong Tongzi was a little stunned. He was a practitioner. It was the first time he saw that the mortals had such superb skills, which could be called magic. At this moment, the third arrow also shot at the tail of the second arrow, and nailed the one he held forward!

After only entering this little bit, the arrow finally pierced his skin.

But Kong Tongzi is also a cultivator in the realm of transformation, and his body is much tougher than that of a mortal. The arrow left a small mouth on him and could not move forward, and only a drop of blood was stabbed out.

But this drop of blood has already made Kong Tongzi furious!

A practitioner who is in a state of transformation is actually injured by mortals!

A breath of anger surged into his chest. With his palms pressed, the arrow rod immediately turned into debris. Then he widened his eyes and shouted: "Two Ghost Kings, let me help you prepare for this mortal who is ignorant of life and death!"

In the eyes of a great demon, a sword cultivator in the realm of transformation is just a trivial matter like a fight between an ant, so who should pay attention to it?

Emperor Li didn't even look at him, but said to Emperor Ye: "Brother, what are you thinking? Is there anything strange about the painter?"

Emperor Ye Lu Zhengyang frowned again: "That man... was a little familiar with him."

The "that man" he said was sitting on a horse at this moment, looking at Emperor Li.

Li Emperor... Apart from the two holy saints in the world, the demon closest to the Supreme Realm besides the True Dragon Golden Pluto. Li Yunxin really wanted to see something unique from him, but he didn't know whether his cultivation was limited or Li Emperor's cultivation was too profound, but he didn't see anything abnormal.

Like Emperor Li, he didn't care about the struggle between these mortals and low-level monks around him. But others couldn't be as calm as him. Yan Er jumped up the hill and shot three arrows, and Ding Min grabbed Li Yunxin's hand and ignored any etiquette: "Master, what is the person in front of him? Qing Ni? What are you talking about?"

This was the first time he encountered Li Yunxin's body regardless of his identity and etiquette. He was in desperation. But even so, he realized a little unusual.

The hand of this Taoist Master Hunyuanzi is so cold. It is autumn night now, and the weather is naturally cold. When the iron armor touches his neck, it makes people inhale. But the Taoist Master Hunyuanzi's hand is as cold as the iron armor, as if he has no body temperature. What is the temperature outside, he is the temperature.

Because of this vision, he was stunned and quickly let go of his hand.

But when Li Yunxin immediately narrowed his eyes slightly, he didn't care about his actions as if nothing they did had to do with him.

Ding Min had seen this state when he first got them from the old fox. He had also seen it when Li Jun fought with the Honghuo General. At that time, he always felt that everyone had their own reasons to save them for the first time, which was called the posture of a master. Naturally, the clouds were calm and the wind was light. When he sat down to watch Li Jun fight with the demons for the second time, he himself said that he was holding a grudge against the Kong Tongzi.

But now, in the face of such a terrible strong enemy, in such a desperate situation, he is still like this

Ding Min is a smart man. So he suddenly realized that perhaps he had always thought of this Taoist priest... It was not a "master-like" or "resentful son of the same kind as the son of the world", but... He did not care much. Everything he did was not as clear as those of the secular people. He just wanted to do it, and if he didn't want to do it, it was like this now. He didn't want to escape nor was in a hurry to escape, so he was as calm as a mountain.

Ding Min was stunned for a while, and finally glanced at Li Yunxin. Then he pulled his horse away from him. He realized that the Taoist priest Hunyuanzi would not save them or give them advice just because he "requested".

It’s like the rich and noble young men in the capital meet a poor beggar on the road, if they are in a good mood, they will throw a cent of silver and even ask someone to take the beggar back to the mansion. But if the beggar thinks that he can beg for the noble person in everything, it is a delusion.

Ding Min jumped off the horse, and Nak Tongzi was receiving Yan Er's three arrows and was furious. The team knew that it was on the verge of life and death, and that the opponent was not something they could compete with, so they pulled out the short knife from their waist and first inserted it into the butt of the war horse under their seat!

The war horse was in pain, and he neighed and rushed towards the Lijun formation ahead. So on this narrow mountain road, Lijun was in chaos, and the people were on the back of the horse. Then Ding Min shouted, "Everyone escapes! Those who escape must tell what happened today!"

He was a veteran of life and death, so he was very determined. When many Qing troops were still watching and were lucky, they knew that they had no choice but to retreat and wanted to break through the chaos. Therefore, Li Jun and Kong Tongzi were a little stunned. After this stunned, many Qing troops also followed him and frightened the war horses and pack horses carrying red clay away. Although there were only a few dozen horses for a time, the mountain road was even narrower and there was a galloping momentum, and the night was in chaos.

Kong Tongzi's anger finally burst out. Seeing that the Ghost Emperor was not displeased, he raised his hand and sang: "Escape, where can I escape?? Take the dog head of your painter first and offer it to the Ghost King!"

Li Yunxin has also used this method, and he likes it very much to please the enemy first, ask them to relax their vigilance, and then slowly try it. Kong Tongzi was also very skillful and stared at the conspicuous "Hunyuanzi" in the chaos, thinking that he was shocked and stabbed him with a sword!

His flying sword was damaged when he was fighting with the General Honghuo, so although it was still blue at the moment, the light flashed and the casting was not very fast. But even so, it was much faster than the feather arrows of secular people. He whispered this sentence, and the flying sword immediately arrived at Hunyuanzi's face!

The murderous intent that had endured for a long time was finally released temporarily. In this moment, Kong Tongzi felt extremely comfortable, and even the blood was getting hot in this autumn and cold night!

Then……

His blood clotted again.

Li Yunxin raised his hand and caught his flying sword just like he had caught Yan Er's feather arrow before.
Chapter completed!