Chapter seven hundred and twenty second bloody cloud
"Quack! Since you don't want this weapon, then give it to me!"
In the dark night, several arrogant voices suddenly came from all directions, and then everyone felt a sinister wind coming, carrying a strong smell of blood.
"No! This is a demonic monk"
Feeling the abnormality in his body, Ling Yunkai's expression suddenly changed and he was about to take back the Taoist artifact Xuan Guang Mirror in his hand, but unfortunately it was already too late.
With a flick of the hand, the Taoist weapon had already flown away. Upon closer inspection, it fell into the hands of a man on the roof in front of the courtyard, wearing a red robe and a bronze beast mask.
Next to the man in red robes stood a monk covered in black robes.
Both of them are demonic monks, and their auras revealed at this moment can be seen clearly.
"Brother, are these people stupid? They don't even want Taoist tools. Since you don't want them, I have to take them away."
The black-robed monk said with a smile.
As soon as he said these words, Ling Yunkai and everyone were immediately angered. They grabbed the Taoist tools and refused to leave. They actually stood there and mocked them.
The anger in many people's hearts has been ignited, but they dare not act rashly because the two demonic monks standing on the roof are extraordinary.
The cultivation of the two of them is that one is at the seventh level of magical power, and the other is at the eighth level of magical power. The wind and fire disaster, the golden elixir realm, no one is afraid of.
But the red-robed monk, who had the eighth level of magical power, the Wind and Fire Catastrophe, was different. No one present could compare with him.
Even a talented disciple like Ling Yunkai doesn't think he can withstand the wind and fire catastrophe. The seventh level and the eighth level seem to be only one level apart, but Ling Yunkai understands that there is no way to survive the wind and fire.
During the great calamity, he was simply unable to compete with the other party.
But just seeing the two of them taking the Taoist artifact from his hands so "honestly", of course he was not willing to accept it.
Even if the opponent is a demonic monk with the eighth level of magical power, Ling Yunkai is not willing to accept it.
Ling Yunkai turned his attention to the people around him, glanced around, and found that everyone's eyes were on fire, apparently because the black-robed monk's words had angered them.
Of course, it was also because this Taoist artifact fell into the hands of these two demonic monks.
Ling Yunkai gestured to several leaders of the forces with his eyes, and they all nodded immediately.
Previously, these forces united for the Taoist weapon to fight against Ling Yunkai and the others, hoping to force Ling Yunkai away.
As a result, before taking action, two more demonic monks arrived. Although there were only two of them, their strength was much stronger than that of Ling Yunkai and his group.
What's more important is that now that the Taoist weapon has fallen into the hands of these two people, the leaders of these forces immediately turn around and join forces with Lingyun Kai to fight against the demonic monks.
One second he was forcing Ling Yun to attack them, and the next second he had to join forces with Ling Yun to attack them. It must be said that these people changed their attitudes quickly and were very thick-skinned.
"Take action!"
Now that the decision has been made, Ling Yunkai and the others will certainly not delay it. After all, they cannot guarantee that the two demonic monks will not escape.
Especially the red-robed monk, who has the eighth level of magical power. If he wants to leave, it will be very difficult for all of them together to stop him.
Therefore, they can only attack suddenly, just like the opponent's surprise attack, catching the opponent by surprise and leaving the two of them behind.
Ling Yunkai was the first to take action. Before he finished speaking, he used his magical power and several golden sword lights flew out from his fingertips.
He shot towards the two demonic monks on the roof.
Obviously this is a metallic magical power. Judging from its power, it is not even weaker than the Great Freedom Black Gold Sword Qi of the Yuhua Sect.
The moment Ling Yunkai took action, the other people, of course, did not stand and watch, but all took action very quickly.
Suddenly, various colorful magical powers shone extremely brightly in the dark night.
"With a large number of people, do you think we are powerful?"
Seeing everyone's attacks, the black-robed monk's face not only showed no sign of fear, but also looked excited.
"The demonic cloud surges into the sky!"
The black-robed monk shouted sharply, and a blood-red demonic cloud appeared above Xiu Ran's head.
"Suck it for me!"
The blood-colored magic cloud appeared in front of the black-robed monk, immediately boiling, and then suddenly emitted a majestic suction force.
In an instant, Ling Yunkai and the others' attacks were sucked in.
Gulu!!!!
The blood-colored demonic cloud that sucked in these attacks suddenly exploded like magma, boiling continuously, and it seemed that it was about to explode in the next second.
"Well! Not good!"
As if sensing something strange about the bloody demonic cloud, the black-robed monk's face suddenly changed. The demonic cloud's ability to devour attacks was very strong.
But at this moment, because it has absorbed too much power, it may have exceeded its ability to bear.
But the black-robed monk still struggled to maintain it, because he knew that once the bloody demonic cloud broke out, the backlash would definitely be enough for him to drink a pot.
He regretted a little. He regretted showing off like this. He shouldn't have absorbed so many attacks at once, which caused him to have some 'indigestion' at the moment.
It's like eating a fat person in one bite, causing indigestion and discomfort.
At this moment, his indigestion is much more serious.
But fortunately, he is not alone, there is a companion beside him.
"Hmph! I told you not to absorb too many attacks every time. It's okay now. I finally know that I'm at a disadvantage."
"You are so ambitious. You can't fully control this demonic cloud at all, so don't absorb too many attacks. Otherwise, once it backfires, all your cultivation will be blown away by the wind."
"This time, I am by your side. If next time, I am not here and you are alone, what will you do?"
The red-robed monk snorted coldly, and his face in the bronze beast mask also showed a trace of unhealed expression. However, although he scolded the black-robed monk, he did not look on.
Instead, he quickly took action to help the black-robed man suppress the bloody demonic cloud. When the red-robed monk took action, the bloody demonic cloud calmed down instantly without even taking a breath.
And Ling Yunkai's attacks were completely 'eaten'.
"What kind of magical power is this?"
Ling Yunkai was very surprised when he saw dozens of them attacking and being 'swallowed' by a blood-colored demonic cloud.
Among them, there are many monks who are in the golden elixir realm, and the moves and magical powers each of them perform are not weak.
As a result, the blood-colored demonic cloud emitted by the black-robed demonic monk was completely blocked.
This black-robed monk is only at the Golden Core realm, and as a monk, he is only on par with him. However, the former can block the attacks of dozens of people.
How to prevent Ling Yunkai from being shocked? Even he himself has no such means.
Thinking of this, Ling Yunkai's face became even more gloomy.