Faced with a powerful blow from the demonized wind demon, the short old man did not panic. He also raised his left hand and neutralized the demonic palm power. He cursed in his mouth, "What an evil obstacle, you actually attracted the earthly demon here."
Do you think this will help you transcend the mortal world?"
While he was talking, his whole body was constantly gathering strength, and suddenly a handful of jade Ruyi slipped out of his sleeve, covering the sky.
Bang, a very terrifying aura was inspired from Yu Ruyi, turned into a crisp sound, and rushed forward.
Feng Mo lost his mind. When he saw the aura coming, he didn't block it at all. Instead, he moved his palms harder, trying to force the short and thin old man away.
The short and thin old man waved the Jade Ruyi in his hand to dissolve the monstrous demonic flames one by one, and then volleyed into the void. An invisible breath slipped through and hit Feng Mo's chest, and a "sizzling" feeling suddenly filled the air.
Absolutely thick smoke.
ah!
Feng Mo finally felt the pain, and hurriedly took out a hand and grabbed the jade Ruyi angrily. However, the jade Ruyi in the short and thin old man's hand was full of spirituality. Instead, it brought out a mysterious aura, and the five fingers of Feng Mo were
The claws, as hard as iron, blocked them all.
The wind demon had no way to fend off the little old man, and couldn't help but feel furious. He flew backwards for several meters, gave up the close combat, and raised his hands at the same time. Countless sinister auras floated in the air, and dense thunderous sounds erupted.
This is not a real thunder and lightning, but an illusion created by the strong evil aura caused by friction with the air - and under the impact of this aura, the rocks above our heads fell one after another.
All the members of Seven Swords gathered together, clapped their hands, swung their swords, and bounced away the stones falling from their heads. Gu Lan and others who had been hiding behind Feng Mo were shocked when they saw that the situation was over.
Shouting, they rushed to a passage at the back of the room.
At this time, the room was about to collapse. Under the impact of Feng Mo's exaggerated aura, everyone felt the crumbling of this space. Looking at Gu Lan and others who were trying their best to escape, the Seven Swords led by Zhang Song had no time to stop them.
He could shout at us, "This old thing is going to destroy the entire space and fight us to the death. Let's go, and we will retreat too!"
As soon as he finished speaking, we hurried out of the iron gate and passed through it. I was quite worried about the thin old man who was fighting the wind demon fiercely. As he ran, he turned around and asked, what should I do with that senior?
Zhang Song shook his head and said, "Don't worry, the master's cultivation level is definitely not inferior to that of Yu Feng Mo. This small predicament is not enough to cause harm to him!"
Sure enough, as soon as we ran out of the big iron gate, the wind demon behind us, whose momentum had reached its peak, suddenly let out a shrill scream, and the momentum that was weighing on our hearts was relieved.
Hearing this sudden shout, we all couldn't help being surprised. Zhang Song couldn't help stroking his hands and laughing and said, "It seems that Master Master has become a master. Let's continue to retreat until we reach a safer place."
Say it again!”
As he spoke, Zhang Song walked briskly and still pulled us towards the outside of the passage. At this time, all the magic circles in the passage had been violently destroyed, and nothing could stop everyone from escaping.
We easily crossed the underground passage, and not long after, we came to the place where we fought with Gu Lan and others. When we came here, the chaotic magnetic field lines in the space had calmed down a lot, and the battle should not affect this place. I and I
Chen Xuanyi could finally breathe a sigh of relief and leaned against the wall, stopping to take a breath and rest.
Zhang Song was standing next to us, and he often breathed a sigh of relief and called us lucky.
Once Chen Xuan and I had rested enough, we raised our heads in confusion and asked if the short and thin old man just now was really the real leader of the Laoshan Sect. Why would such a person come to Chongqing in person?
After hearing my question, Zhang Song couldn't help but laugh, shook his head and said, isn't it because of Elder Lingjiu? My uncle abandoned the sect and joined the Demon Cult. After he was arrested, I passed the news back to him.
Laoshan, and the headmaster was heartbroken after hearing about this incident, so he personally came down from the mountain, intending to take Uncle Lingjiu back to the mountain gate for trial.
"What a coincidence. As soon as the Master arrived, I received a call from Zhou Kun, saying that he suspected that there might be some remnants of the Demon Cult in this electronics factory, so I invited the Master to accompany me.
We went together and prevented a catastrophe."
After listening, Chen Xuanyi and I looked at each other and sighed that this thing in this world was such a coincidence.
If it had not been for the "rebellion" of Elder Lingjiu, how could the dignified master of Laoshan Mountain have walked down the mountain in person? And if he had not come, I am afraid that the entire Chongqing City would not be able to find anyone who can restrain the wind demon.
It's true that the sky has eyes. Every drink and every peck is destiny.
Our conversation here had just ended when suddenly, there was another thunderous sound in the passage, and soon the passage was filled with rampant Yin evil energy, turning into a violent wind and blowing in.
Our group of people jumped up with weapons in hand and were on alert. However, after waiting for a long time, no enemy was caught up. On the contrary, the footsteps of a person walking leisurely could be heard from inside the passage, until the distance gradually became closer.
We looked closely and immediately caught sight of the thin and short figure of the master of Laoshan, carrying a withered human head and walking towards us with an indifferent expression.
"Feng Mo...that head belongs to Feng Mo!"
When we first saw this scene, all of us couldn't help but exclaimed. Everyone's shocked eyes were fixed on Feng Mo's broken neck, their faces were dull, and they felt an indescribable feeling of horror in their hearts.
Is such a powerful wind demon really dead? His neck was directly twisted off by this seemingly thin old man?
Faced with many surprised and horrified looks, the short old man smiled gently, shook his head and said, "This old devil is seeking his own death and has guided too many earth-line spirits into his body. In the end, he could no longer hold on and exploded."
And he died. This head was not torn off by me, but the final result of his own sins."
"Senior is too modest. This time, thanks to the real person's rescue, we have a chance to survive."
After hearing this, Chen Xuanyi and I hurriedly stepped forward and saluted the short old man. The old man didn't show any airs at all. He just stroked his beard and said with a smile, "I have heard about the names of the descendants of the Lin family for a long time. Today,
See, it’s really extraordinary. The two of you turned the tide and pushed this evil lord to this point, which can be regarded as eliminating a serious problem for the Zhongyuan magic world."
After saying that, the Master of Laoshan handed the head of the Wind Demon in his hand to Zhang Song, who was standing respectfully aside, and whispered, "I will give this head to you and take it back to the superiors. In exchange, you
How about handing that traitor over to me and taking him back to the mountain gate for trial?"