In the dark night, the people who were previously immersed in the joy of victory all showed horrified expressions. At their feet, there were mummies! At the same time, their companions were slowly turning into mummies, as if they were in the dark night.
There is some kind of terrifying power among them, which is quietly devouring their lives!
"What's going on!"
"What's going on today! Evil things happen one after another!"
There were no swords, swords, shadows, or any terrifying energy fluctuations, but in the night, there were a dozen monks who turned into mummies silently. In the face of such a weird and terrifying thing, even with the knowledge of the elder of Chixiao Peak, he felt in his heart at this moment
Frightened!
"Mummy! There are mummies under that mountain... Everyone who approaches that mountain will turn into mummies silently!" A short man ran in panic in the dark night, "Help! Elder, help!"
"That mountain?" Liu Qingshan and Zhao Qifeng both looked at the mountain in the distance! They clearly remembered that there was an inconspicuous cave in that mountain. When Shen Lang used the magic talisman to fight the Demon Sect elder,
Blast that hole down...
At this time, there was an extremely powerful aura brewing in the collapsed cave...
"Could it be..." Yu Wushuang and Elder Zhengdao, who didn't know the truth, were still secretly speculating on what conspiracy was behind the whole thing.
"No! It must be him! He really won't die that easily!" Hu Xiaomei's expression changed, because she knew very well that there was a terrifying big demon who was retreating in the Batu Cave! Originally, she thought that the Devourer
The soul-devouring demon failed to devour the real fire at first, and has been counterattacked by the magic power, and he was seriously injured. In addition, the magic cave where he retreated was destroyed, the soul-devouring demon is probably dead!
Now it seems that the old devil is not dead at all! He has been holding back and using the special method of the Taoist Demonic Skill to swallow the lives of one righteous monk after another...
Rumble...
Under the gaze of everyone, the collapsed Batu Cave suddenly exploded, and the entire low mountain peak instantly turned into ruins. Without the barrier of the mountain peak, the fierce wind behind the Black Wind Mountain swept away stone powder and dust, blocking the bright moon.
With stars and stars. Against the background of the gray sky, a thin old man with skin full of wrinkles and a ghost-like appearance emerged from the mountain!
"Die! You ruined my magic skills, ruined my practice, and destroyed my magic cave! Let's all die!" The soul-eating old demon's anger that had been suppressed for a long time was completely released.
He raised his palms, and a deep black hole emerged between his palms. The powerful swallowing power made the bright moonlight become distorted. At the same time, the faces of the righteous monks became distorted.
"No!"
"Elder, help me!"
"Senior Brother Wushuang, help me!"
One by one, the righteous monks screamed. Under the power of the swallowing force, their bodies quickly shriveled up as if they had lost nutrients, turning into mummies one after another.
"The Sky and Nether Realm! He is a strong person in the Sky and Nether Realm! He is a master-level expert in the Demon Sect!"
"But what kind of evil technique did he use? Why have I never seen it before?"
"Run! Run away!"
"Master! Run away! We are no match for him!"
The two righteous elders simply ignored the Chixiao Peak disciples' plea for help and fled away with Yu Wushuang!
"What a bunch of cowards! If I hadn't recovered from my injuries, how could you have escaped?" The soul-eating old demon looked at the three figures who looked like bereaved dogs with a look of disdain on his face.
"Help! Don't abandon us!" Countless righteous monks were even more frightened, feeling a chill and despair deep in their hearts! It was the same helplessness and despair as the girls of the National Education Academy!
No! Maybe they are not as good as those girls from the National Education Academy. At least they still had hope in their hearts and had companions to fight alongside them... But they were completely abandoned by the elders and Yu Wushuang!
"Die all of them! Turn them into nourishment for me to practice magic!" The soul-devouring old devil smiled ferociously, and the deep magic hole in his palm kept spinning, devouring the lives of the righteous monks one after another!
"Huh, they deserve it!" Chen Pipi didn't have any sympathy in his heart when he saw the suffering of each of the righteous monks. "The old devil seems to be going crazy. Let's leave quickly! While he is still far away from us."
"But Shen Lang..." Xia Qianjie frowned. From just now, Shen Lang seemed to have suddenly fallen into some strange state, as if he had forgotten everything outside.
"Brother, he seems to be... practicing Kung Fu." Hu Xiaomei hesitated for a moment. She saw what kind of Kung Fu Shen Lang was practicing, but she did not tell everyone the real answer.
"Practice? How long has it been? What else does this kid practice?" Chen Pipi said helplessly: "I will carry him on my back."
"Let me carry it, your injuries are too serious." Xia Qianjie said.
"Uh! That's right. The relationship between you two is much closer than that of brothers like me." Chen Pipi scratched his big head and supported each other with Lu Lingshuang, "Daughter-in-law, let's go too."
However, just when Xia Qianjie was about to carry Shen Lang on her back and leave with everyone, Shen Lang, who had been in a daze, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and his face became extremely pale.
"Shen Lang, how are you?" Xia Qianjie was shocked, thinking that she had disturbed Shen Lang, which had caused very bad consequences.
Shen Lang squatted on the ground, with a self-deprecating smile on his face.
He possesses the Immortal Sword, the Immortal Jue, the Demonic Bones, and the ancient Demonic Cultivation Method. He has been wandering between light and darkness.
Shen Lang has always felt that he can practice Xianjue if he wants to. As long as he wants to become a demon, of course he can become a demon at any time. He didn't practice demonic skills before just because he didn't want to. As long as he is willing, he can definitely...
.
But when he really wanted to become a demon and wanted to practice that magic skill, he realized how naive and ridiculous he really was. It was much more difficult to practice that magic skill than he imagined, and all the wonderful methods were simply amazing.
It goes against all other methods of spiritual practice...
Of course, this is not the point. Although the magic skill is difficult to practice, under the guidance of the demon bone breath, he can still touch a little bit of the skill. But the key to the problem lies in...the skills sealed in the demon bone.
, it’s simply incomplete! That’s why he was halfway through training when he suddenly fell into a trance and couldn’t wake up.
"I'm fine." Shen Lang looked at Xia Xiaoniu's concerned face and said, "Thank you for waking me up, otherwise I would really be in trouble."
"Let's go, you can thank me however you want, go home and go to bed." Chen Pipi urged from the side: "If you hadn't killed two elders just now, which can be regarded as saving my life, I would have escaped long ago.
It’s too dangerous now!”
"Let's go! Let's go quickly!" Shen Lang also knows that the situation is critical now. Only a true powerhouse in the void and underworld realm can deal with a figure of the Soul-Eating Old Demon's level! Not to mention that Shen Lang has no magic talisman now, even if he has a fairy's
Even with the magic talisman in hand, he is definitely no match for the old soul-eating demon!
But at this moment, a powerful swallowing force suddenly restrained everyone...