But it was said that after Xiao Bufan saw Zhou Yang and three other foundation-building monks escaping from the battlefield, his expression first changed, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.
But he soon thought of something, and the anger in his eyes quickly dissipated.
Because he just suddenly remembered that although Huang Shamen stipulates that the disciples and vassal monks must rescue the monks who emit the "seven-colored clouds and smoke", but this premise is that the monks who emit the "seven-colored clouds and smoke" are in danger of death.
Regardless of whether the monk who emitted the "seven-colored cloud smoke" has died or is out of danger, the sect will not go too far in holding the monks who went to rescue him accountable afterwards.
Before Zhou Yang and the others escaped, they had already obeyed his orders and destroyed the enemy's "Blood River Killing Formation" and lured away several foundation-building demon cultivators for him. It can be said that they overfulfilled the rescue mission.
These situations were all recorded by the three people using photo beads, and they can withstand the interrogation and investigation of "inquiry techniques".
If he gets angry now because the three of them escaped and thinks about taking responsibility after the incident, he may end up shooting himself in the foot and ruining his good reputation.
After all, although he is a monk in the Zifu period, he cannot cover the sky in Huangshamen with one hand. Except for the origin of Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang and the other three are all in Huangshamen, whether they are Yueshan or the Yan family in Fire Fox Ridge.
There is a deep relationship, and it is not something he can deal with unjustly at will.
"Quack, Xiao Bufan, the helpers you called have all run away. It seems that they also know that you will definitely die today and cannot be saved!"
Although Xiao Bufan's expression changed only for a moment, Xue Moya noticed him clearly. When the old devil saw this, he suddenly burst into cynicism with a strange smile.
From the moment the battle between the two broke out, he had the upper hand from the beginning because his cultivation level was two levels higher than Xiao Bufan's, leaving Xiao Bufan unable to fight back.
It's a pity that after Xiao Bufan gave up all attack methods and chose to defend, even if he took advantage of his cultivation, he could not easily break the "Canglong Cauldron" protection above Xiao Bufan's head. He could only attack with all his strength to consume Xiao Bufan's mana and fight a war of attrition.
It's just that the monks in the Zifu period have strong magic power. Even if they fight with all their strength, they can last for a day and a half without worrying about the consumption of magic power. If he wants to win in a short time, it is simply unrealistic without helpers.
Now that he saw Zhou Yang and the others being beaten away by his devil son and devil grandson, he immediately wanted to make a fuss about this matter and undermine Xiao Bufan's confidence.
However, if Xiao Bufan could practice to the Zifu stage, how could his mental state be so bad? How could he not see Xue Moya's intention?
He just sneered and watched Xue Moya performing a one-man show there, not bothering to reply to him with a word.
Xue Moya's verbal attacks were ineffective, and when he saw Xiao Bufan dared to sneer at him after falling into a disadvantage, he felt so angry that he actually made himself angry.
The practice of magic skills pursues shortcuts, focuses on quick results, and does not cultivate the mind. In addition, the process of practicing magic skills is often accompanied by various pains. The practice process of magic skills and secret techniques is also not allowed by nature. Over the years, the mentality of most magic monks has been weakened.
They are all twisted and abnormal, with moody personalities.
The smallest thing that happens to them may trigger their twisted and sensitive nerves, causing them to do all kinds of things that are incomprehensible to normal people.
Xue Moya was so angry at Xiao Bufan, a weakling in his eyes, that it was the truest portrayal of this situation.
"Wow, wow, wow, I'm so angry. When I break the protection of your broken cauldron, I will definitely put you in the cauldron and cook you alive!"
He was so angry that he screamed, his ugly old face was full of anger, his eyes were as fierce as a ghost, and his body was full of murderous aura with nowhere to vent.
After shouting like this for a while, his expression suddenly changed, and he felt that two of his men who had been planted with the "Soul-Burning Blood Curse" had lost contact.
When this happens, either the two people were relieved of the blood curse by a golden elixir-level monk who knew how to remove the "soul-burning blood curse", or the two people have died.
After contacting the two men who had just chased the enemy away, Xue Moya knew what the situation was without even thinking about it.
"Trash, it's all trash! A trash that can't even be solved by a little guy on the first level of Foundation Establishment, it will be an advantage for you if you die!"
He was so angry that he kept yelling and wanted to kill someone.
When Xiao Bufan heard what he said, he just thought about it for a moment and understood what was going on. Then he couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Hahaha, you are a demon and evil. Death is not a pity. You devil dare to come to our boundless sand."
The world of Haixiu Immortal is so arrogant, are you ready to die here?"
When Xue Moya heard his laughter, he was so angry that the three corpse gods jumped. He spit out a mouthful of phlegm at Xiao Bufan and cursed: "Bah, those stinky Taoist priests of Xuanyang Immortal Sect can't kill me, you people in the desert
The country bumpkin also wants to kill me? What a fool’s errand!”
"you……"
Xiao Bufan's face was filled with shame and anger. He didn't expect that the dignified monk Xuemoya Zifu would do such a vulgar thing like an old man scolding the street. For a moment, he was so angry that he was shaking all over, and he couldn't even speak.
Not clear.
Seeing this, Xue Moya finally felt bad. He couldn't help but laughed loudly and said: "Gah ga ga, what's wrong with me? If you don't accept it, you can also blame me!"
"The demons are evil and do not know etiquette, shame, and human ethics. If Xiao uses his words to express his power with an unkind and unjust beast like you, how is he any different from an animal?"
Xiao Bufan's chest rose and fell, and he took a long breath to suppress the shame and anger in his heart. When he looked at Xue Moya again, his expression had returned to normal, and he really didn't say another word.
Seeing this, Xue Moya's eyes flashed fiercely, knowing that nothing he said could shake Xiao Bufan's mind, and he stopped asking for trouble.
After the two of them fought fiercely for nearly half an hour, the two foundation-building demon cultivators who had chased Yue Shan and Yan Yunfei finally came back. Looking at their empty hands, it was obvious that they had gained nothing.
When Xuemaya saw this scene, he was naturally furious and cursed.
At this time, more than an hour had passed since Xiao Bufan was attacked. After such a long time, those foundation-building monks who received his message about Feijian must have traveled a long way.
Even though Xuemaya didn't want to admit it, he knew that the ambush against Xiao Bufan was a complete failure.
If he continues to waste time with Xiao Bufan, he will be the unlucky one when Huang Shamen's reinforcements arrive.
Therefore, after hesitating for a while, he had to hold his nose and send a message to let the two foundation-building period subordinates run away first, while he dragged Xiao Bufan to cut off the rear for the two of them.
"Want to run away? How can we let you traitors run away!"
Xiao Bufan saw the two foundation-building demon cultivators running away, and he couldn't guess what Xue Moya's plan was. A stern look flashed on his face, and he suddenly reached out and patted his storage bag, waved his hand, took out two third-level puppets, activated them and chased after them.
Two demon cultivators.
It turned out that he had always been hiding his trump card and had not made a move. No wonder he dared to stand still and wait for reinforcements to arrive even when he was besieged by Xuemoya and the "Blood River Killing Formation".
The puppets that can be carried around by a cultivator of the Purple Mansion like Xiao Bufan are naturally not ordinary ones. Although the two puppets he took out were only third-level, they were real third-level high-quality puppets, and among the puppets, there were puppets that could fly.
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These two third-level high-grade puppet birds are made from eagle-like monsters. Not only do they fly as fast as any late-stage foundation-building monks, they also possess several powerful attack spells. They are what the ninth-level foundation-building monks want.
It would take a lot of effort to get rid of such a puppet, let alone those two early-stage foundation-building magic cultivators whose mana power was less than 30% of what it was at its peak.
Almost the moment Xiao Bufan released the puppet flying eagle, the faces of the two demon cultivators turned pale, and they quickly stopped running away and shouted "Ancestor, help me".
Naturally, Xue Moya would not let his two remaining men be killed like this in front of him. He first took the time to shoot two bloody lights to stop the two flying eagle puppets, and then snorted coldly:
"Hmph, are you the only one with a puppet? Let me see what I can do!"
After saying that, he took off a jet black bag from his waist and shook it, pouring out four bloody demon corpses exuding the aura of the Foundation Establishment Stage in an instant like pouring beans.
After pouring out the four bloody demon corpses, he took out two corpse tablets that could give orders to the demon corpses and threw them to the two demon cultivators: "Follow these four demon corpses. I want to see who can do it today."
Stop you!"
"Thank you, ancestor!"
The two demon cultivators were overjoyed and quickly grabbed the corpse control magic card and drove the four bloody demon corpse guards to escape together. With four walking human shields protecting them closely, it would be difficult for the two puppet flying eagles to capture the two of them.
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The strange thing is that even though he knew that two puppet flying eagles were unlikely to be able to kill two foundation-building demon cultivators guarded by four bloody demon corpses, Xiao Bufan still did not take back the idea of puppet flying eagles. Instead, he gave two
After the puppet flying eagle gave the order to chase them to the end, they no longer cared about these two puppet flying eagles.
After a while, the two demon cultivators took the demon corpse with them, and the puppet flying eagle fled without a trace.
After about a quarter of an hour or two, it was estimated that the two foundation-building demon cultivators should have run far enough. Xuemoya finally stopped entangled with Xiao Bufan and simply put away the magic weapon and ran away in the opposite direction.
"Where to go!"
Xiao Bufan had waited for so long, and of course he didn't want to let Xuemaya leave so easily, so he immediately bucked up and chased after him.
It's just that his cultivation level is much worse than that of Xue Mo Ya, and he is not as good at speed as Zhang Yunpeng. It is probably difficult to catch up with Xue Mo Ya who just wants to run away!
On the other hand, it was said that after Zhou Yang killed two demon cultivators who were chasing him and evacuated the scene, he flew all the way out of the oasis area and then found an unobtrusive sand dune to open an underground secret room for a temporary rest.
However, he had just recovered less than 30% of his mana in the underground secret room when he suddenly sensed the unique fluctuations of demonic energy and the howling of demonic corpses unique to demonic monks.
This discovery made him mistakenly believe that his whereabouts were exposed and the enemy was chasing him, so he quickly escaped from the underground secret room to prepare to meet the enemy.
But when he got to the ground and saw the situation clearly, he was stunned.
In the sea of sand not far away, two demons were fighting and retreating under the protection of four bloody demon corpses, and in the sky behind them, two puppet flying eagles with wingspans of seven to eight feet were surrounding them.
The two men and four corpses were chasing after them, constantly attacking them.