Chapter 33: The Praying Mantis Catches the Cicada
The flute-wielding man's face sank, and he said, "Senior brother, have you forgotten how the two senior uncles were killed last year? If they hadn't slaughtered hundreds of mortals in Baishui Town outside Longyang City, how could they have brought about the murder of themselves? Slaughtering mortals is a taboo for our cultivators? Don't you know?"
"How can Iron Wing be considered mortal, since the eldest brother said so, I will kill him alone!" As he spoke, the knife-wielding man stood up from the fork of the tree.
"Wait! Longyang City is guarded by Tie Yi, the death of the two uncles must have a lot to do with Tie Yi? Uncle Shi specially explained, we must be very careful with Tie Yi and his party, we are here this time to find out what Tie Yi and his party are doing. Besides, if Tie Yi was just a third-level Qi cultivation cultivator as Uncle Shi said, how could he kill the six wolf generals in an instant?
Obviously, the two men didn't see the process of Shui Sheng killing the two green wolves with his flying sword, so they thought that all six green wolves died at the hands of the Iron Wing General.
"It's obviously a group of children sitting in the carriage, where are there monks? If there were, the current group of low-level beast soldiers would have been killed a long time ago!"
"Having said that, you still have to be careful, although the monks of the Yuding Sect have turned into shrunken turtles one by one, and the other immortal cultivation sects in the Taiyue Mountain Range and some scattered cultivators with high mana power must not be guarded against. The two uncles were monks of the Jindan period, and under the joint efforts of the two, they could not even escape from the Yuan Shen, if the two of us met the person who killed the uncle, would they still be able to escape with their lives? Even the great supernatural power of the Seven Elders could not find out the whereabouts of the murderer. What does this mean? The murderer may be an old monster, I don't want to follow in my uncle's footsteps! Wait, if the Iron Wing guy can really defeat this group of beast soldiers, the two of us will come back to attack!"
"Okay! Just listen to your big brother, wait a minute. However, as for the accidental fall of the two senior uncles, maybe it has nothing to do with the slaughter of mortals at all, maybe it was the monks of the Fire Spirit Sect and Yandang Mountain who were behind the scenes, killing people and seizing treasures? Doesn't it mean that the few magic weapons of the two senior uncles are all gone? These two major sects have nominally joined forces with us to deal with the Yuding Sect, who knows what unseemly things those old monsters will do behind their backs?"
The two men talked as if no one was around, while directing the wolves to fight the Black Iron Army. At this moment, the person holding the flute suddenly stopped playing the flute, turned his head, looked at a big tree the size of a bucket, and said sharply: "Who is hiding here?" Before the words fell, a layer of white light had risen on his body, forming an egg-shaped transparent shield outside his body in the blink of an eye, this person was so careful.
A cloud of yellow light had already burst out next to the big tree that this person was looking at, and four six-foot-long earthy yellow spears flew out silently in the light and shadow, two of which stabbed at the two green wolves under the tree, and the other two stabbed at the two men on the tree. The four spears were obviously not magic weapon blades, as if they were conjured out with mana, although they were silent, the strength of the spiritual power contained in them made the two men palpitate for a while, and their complexions changed suddenly.
The man with the knife let out a loud shout, and the scimitar flew out of his hand to meet the spear that stabbed at him. The silver ring on the ankle of the flute man turned into a silver light and flew out and slammed into the big tree, and the silver ring whizzed through the air, looking very powerful. At the same time, the cuff of his right hand shook vigorously, and a five-inch white cylindrical object flew towards the sky, and in the sharp sound of breaking the air, the white cylinder reached a thousand feet in the air in the blink of an eye, and exploded with a "bang", and a white mist came out of a terrible and piercing scream like a wolf howl. The screams pierced through the clouds and cracked the stones, spreading far away, and it seemed that it was possible to spread even one or two hundred miles away.
The two green wolves in the dense forest didn't even scream, they were pierced through the heads by the earthy yellow spears, and they were killed on the ground, and the two spears were not weakened, and after they collided together in the air, they were bent and deformed, twisting together like two twisted flowers, and becoming one, and a yellow edge of a foot long rushed out of the tip of the spear, and struck at the barefoot man who sacrificed the scimitar.
Behind the big tree the thickness of the bucket, the figure of a black-clothed Taoist priest flashed, the sleeve of his robe in his left hand was rolled lightly, and the silver ring struck by the flute man had disappeared out of thin air, looking up at the white mist left behind by the explosion of the white cylinder in the air, and a trace of chagrin flashed in his eyes. With a flick of the sleeve of his right hand, an earthy yellow pillar of light flew out again, and the pillar of light transformed into a seven-foot-long spear in the air, whistling towards the flute-wielding man, looking at its momentum, it was sharper than the previous four spears.
At this time, the screams of the knife-wielding man have come from one side, after the scimitar of the knife-wielding man was knocked away by the first spear, the second twist-shaped spear accelerated abruptly, breaking through the man's body protection divine light, inserting it from the man's belly, but piercing out of the skull, "boom", the spear exploded, and the body of the knife-wielding man was shattered in a cloud of yellow mist, killing instantly, and even a wisp of the primordial spirit could not escape!
"Jindan period monk?" exclaimed the flute-wielding man, the white jade flute in his hand flew out, meeting the spear that struck, and his body moved, but he fled towards the outside of the dense forest, as fast as the wind. As soon as the white jade flute touched the spear, it burst in the air by itself, and not only the two earthy yellow spears flying one after the other were wiped out in the explosion, but even the three large trees nearby were affected by it and turned into pieces of debris.
A series of afterimages flew from the treetops of the big trees, and in just a few breaths, the flute-wielding man had rushed out of the dense forest, and the person's escape speed was several times faster than that of a galloping horse at full speed? At this moment, there was a breeze blowing beside him, and the flute-wielding man felt a chill on his waist, and when he looked down, his body was broken in two from his waist, and in front of him, a snowy scimitar flew quickly. Looking at the appearance of the scimitar, it was the high-grade magic weapon that his companion never left his body.
The figure of the black-clothed Taoist priest only moved slightly in place, and he had already reached the two corpses of the flute-wielding man, which was much faster than the flute-wielding man's escape speed. A pair of triangular eyes were shining, looking at the lush grass in front of him, a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and a small ball of dark green light suddenly flew out of the grass, and even if the ball of light desperately broke free, it couldn't escape the huge suction from the palm of the black-clothed Taoist.
A vague face was faintly visible in the ball of light, constantly distorting and changing, and looking at it, it was a wisp of the flute-wielding man. The black-clothed Taoist priest opened his mouth, and a slender yellow filament flew out of his mouth, submerging into the dark green ball of light, as if he was going to search for the soul of the flute-wielding man's primordial spirit.
Everything is complicated, but in fact, it is as fast as lightning, from the appearance of the black-clothed Taoist priest to the killing of these two monks, it is only a moment. At this moment, a loud eagle's cry came from a thousand feet in the sky. The black-clothed Taoist priest raised his head suddenly, looked into the air, and his face changed suddenly.
Thousands of feet in the sky, in a snow-white cloud, flew out a huge vulture, one rushed to the ground, this vulture feathers are snow-white, the wings are two feet long after spreading, hiding in the clouds is really difficult to be discovered, a pair of gray-brown Shuangqing is full of violent atmosphere, and there is a fist-sized blood-red sarcoma on the top of the head.
The white light flashed on the vulture's back, and a figure flew out lightly, in the middle of the way, his hands were raised, and more than a dozen white sword lights flying out of his palms, and the sharp sword light made a "snort" sound, and where he passed, the void was cold!
Feeling the huge spiritual pressure coming from the white sword light, the cold light flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed Taoist, he snorted coldly, and with a hard grip on his palm, there was a muffled "bang", and the dark green ball of light had turned into nothing in the palm of his hand. The cuffs shook, and a palm-sized yellow and clear object flew out of the wide sleeves, and the object burst out of a dazzling golden light in the air, which rose rapidly, and a gust of wind suddenly blew in the dense forest, and in the blink of an eye, a golden shield more than a foot high had been blocked in front of the black-clothed Taoist priest for more than ten zhang.
The black-clothed Taoist priest stood firmly in the middle of the eye of the wind on the ground, the black light flashed in his right hand, and out of thin air there was a four-foot-long jet-black long sword, this long sword looked very strange, like gold not gold, like wood not wood, the sword head was flat and round, and the sword body was heavy, as if it was a sword embryo without a blade, black and not slippery, without luster.
The clanging sound came one after another, and more than a dozen white sword lights collided on the golden shield one after another, and they all collapsed into fine Xiaoice chips. The space around them was freezing again. These dozen or so white sword lights turned out to be the white-clothed figure condensed with icy mana, but the golden shield retreated again and again under the impact of the sword light, the golden light circulating on the shield flickered, and the volume became smaller and smaller, and Zuihou turned into a three-foot size, rolling and flying towards the black-clothed Taoist.
In the air, the face of the white-clothed figure was clearly visible, this man was about forty years old, his hair was curly, his long hair was tied up by a gold ring, his nose was high and his eyes were deep, his face was cold, a pair of brown and yellow pupils flashed with a strange cold light, his arms were strangely long above his knees, and his feet were naked.
Judging by his appearance and costume, he is somewhat similar to the two middle-aged men of the Di clan before, obviously from the same sect, but this person is a late Jindan monk, and the vulture he sits on is a third-level demon beast "Crane Top Vulture" that is known for its flight speed. This person was able to appear here so quickly, obviously lurking left and right, judging by his purpose, it was precisely to use the two of them as erbium to lure the black-clothed Taoist priest to appear.
The black-clothed Taoist priest was none other than the ebony Taoist who secretly protected the children all the way from Yuntai Temple. Seeing the golden shield rolled in the air and flew towards him, his complexion changed again, and his figure flew back dozens of feet, distancing himself from the man in white in the air.
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