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They flew all the way over, and fought for so long, during which they also dodged the siege of the evil demon king and many evil creatures several times, so they naturally knew the defense situation of this evil demon mountain. It may be called a crisis, and it can cause a lot of damage to the disciples of the major immortal cave mansions, but it is very difficult to use this group of people to resist the righteous path.

Maybe it won't be long before the disciples of the Shushan Sect will attack here, and then they won't be able to obtain the Demon Pill so easily.

The reason why Anyang agreed to come here so readily was not because of Jin Dan?

At this time, it was already dark night, and in the face of this group of demons with a yin and evil aura and occupying the convenience of the home field, the difficulty inadvertently increased a lot.

Just like now-

"Suffer death!"

An evil demon was like a cloud of smoke swept in, his whole person was disembodied, ignoring the bullets passing through the smoke, ignoring the explosion caused by the energy cannon bombardment on the ground below him, causing the smoke to turbulent, and rushed straight towards Anyang.

However, a figure rushed wildly, blocking his path.

The figure is tall and slender, the proportions are more perfect than international supermodels, big breasts, delicate collarbones, long legs and slender waist, but there is a strong sense of explosiveness and power hidden everywhere. But if you look closely, her eyes are as sharp and warlike as a beast, her two tiger teeth are unconsciously much longer than usual, and her five fingers are claws as sharp as scimitars, and the whole person has a strange sense of bewitching and wild beauty.

"Back!"

Huang Lan shouted, and countless fierce ghosts instantly returned to their positions, forming a cloud that forcibly blocked this black mist.

As soon as An Yang's hand was raised, the energy cannon exploded into a pale blue cannonball, whistling and hitting an unusually large evil object, blasting its chest to pieces.

Rumble!

He then looked at Huang Lan, the energy cannon in his hand turned into a heavy machine gun, first a strafing shot forced the eager demons to retreat, and then with a wave of the magic seal in his hand, a golden light flew out.

Buddha's Light Punishment Technique!

The smoke that the demon had turned into was swept away by the golden light, and immediately disappeared, and a scream came from within.

This is not the supernatural power cultivated by the Six Filthy Demons or the Black Armor Demon, but this demon itself is transformed by smoke and has no substance, so eliminating the smoke is equivalent to killing and injuring itself.

An Yang was about to continue to make a move, and when he looked up, under the effect of the Eyesight Technique, he saw that the yin and evil qi in the sky quickly gathered, and it gradually turned into a huge and evil face, as the facial features became clearer and clearer, it could be seen that the eyes of this face were staring at them deadly.

"It's not good, Huang Lan, this demon king has come up again!"

Obviously, this is not the first time this face has dealt with them.

Huang Lan was also very crisp, opened his mouth and spewed out a long fire dragon to force back the smoke in front of him, turned around and flew over, grabbing An Yang, who was like humanoid armor, without dragging the mud and water.

"I'm holding it!"

An Yang glanced down, countless evil demons were rushing up desperately, obviously getting some orders.

Including the smoke evil thing just now.

He jumped up suddenly, jumping several meters high with Huang Lan on his back, and then with a brush, the soles of the armor's feet suddenly erupted with light blue light, driving the armor to rise into the sky, and the speed of the instant explosion almost threw Huang Lan down.

When many demons rushed up, the figure covered with silver-white armor like a heavenly soldier had already flown hundreds of meters into the air, and quickly moved away, leaving only a few balls of smoke on the ground, like a black metal melon, which was cute, but gave people a strong sense of danger.

"Oh no, run!"

As soon as the words fell-

Bang!

The great flame flickered, sending a thick cloud of smoke and dust, and splattered leaves and flesh and blood, engulfing everything around it in the blink of an eye.

The aftermath of the explosion was still sweeping, blasting away demons that were a little farther away, or pushing them backwards.

The evil face in the sky finally took shape, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, but he only saw the tragedy on the ground, and the figure in the distance like a meteor, and only a weakening pale blue point of light could be seen.

"Damn, you ran away again, if I catch you, I have to skin you alive!"

An Yang ignored him and quickly moved away from the area.

At the same time, he didn't notice that hundreds of meters behind the place where he had fought before, the middle-aged man had come back at some point, and had been staring at his battle, his expression becoming more and more gloomy.

"The wonderful and powerful hidden weapon mechanism, the powerful magic weapon, also seems to be similar to the mechanism, wearing a pair of silver-white armor, which can fly at high speeds, and a round ball that can explode."

"Interesting, interesting."

"It's a pity, this person's own cultivation is not very high, and these things are like a waste in your hands."

"If my Shushan can get these, wouldn't it be able to dominate Shenzhou, or...... Wipe out all the demons in the world? ”

"For the benefit of the common people, for the benefit of the common people!"

The middle-aged man said to himself, but his expression suddenly changed slightly, and when he turned his head, he saw that the evil face thousands of kilometers away had turned around, staring at him coldly.

"Not good!"

The middle-aged man sacrificed the ancient sword, stepped on it, and immediately turned into a sword light and left.

There is no intention to fight!

Not long after, Anyang and Huang Lan had already landed.

They had at least left dozens of miles from where they had just been.

The demon king's Taoism is very terrifying, I am afraid that it is not inferior to the old guy of Kunlun Mountain, and when it comes to combat power, he may be able to fight with it with all kinds of high-tech weapons, but it is not much point to fight the demon king alone, it is better to collect more demon pills now, and wait for the masters of the major immortal cave mansions to come, and then join them to kill this demon king.

Gradually, as the night deepened, the yin air in the mountains became thicker and thicker, which was unsettling.

There was a faint sword gliding across the sky, but his whereabouts were hidden, and a layer of fog covered his body, and even the small radar and infrared detection of the armor did not detect his approach.

Shushan belongs to the sect that deals with monsters the most, and naturally knows that some monsters can send sound waves to detect enemies and obstacles, some monsters can detect prey by heat, some monsters have extraordinary eyesight, and some monsters can hear movements from kilometers away.

The armor is not high-tech enough, and it is normal not to be able to detect this middle-aged man with profound Taoism.

Of course, there are also reasons why the middle-aged man is not close enough, he is just silently spying on Anyang, his eyes are shining, but he is not close, and he does not take the initiative to test.

In the second half of the night, a sharp sword flashed in the depths of the dense forest, like a crescent moon in an instant, cutting off the head of a demon.

Standing in place was a Kunlun disciple in a white robe, with a handsome face and a serious expression, without the pride of just killing a little demon, standing with a sword, holding a chic and handsome man, even the action of holding a sword to pick up the corpse of the demon left and right to find the demon pill was so cold and charming.

But unbeknownst to him, a hook quietly appeared behind him, and suddenly stabbed forward at explosive speed.

Burst!

Blood blooms quietly at night, and ordinary people may not be able to see clearly, but in the eyes of demons, it is a bright blood-colored flower.

It was just a tentacle several meters long, with a curved thorn hook at the tip, which directly pierced this disciple's chest, pierced through his back, and stabbed out from his front chest, and the blood quickly stained the red and white robe. With a burst of force, the tentacles lifted the disciple up, staggering, like a corpse hanging in the wind.

This handsome disciple just now made a ho-ho sound from his mouth, spurted out a mouthful of blood, inserted the long sword into his body with his backhand, gritted his teeth and recited a spell, then closed his eyes with a gray face, and the vitality dissipated in a short moment, accompanied by the more and more shriveled corpse, the blood in the body was being quickly absorbed by this tentacle.

And the effect of his spell is about to be revealed.

And then--

Disheveled!

A cluster of bright yellow flames poured out from this disciple's body, burning into this tentacle in the blink of an eye, and continued to spread backwards, no matter how much this tentacle whipped on the ground, it could not be extinguished.

But in an instant, a terrible scream was remembered in the forest.

But no matter what, the Shushan disciples have already attacked.

It was also at this time that the demons began to gather the defensive circle, gathering at the highest point in the deep mountains, relying on the magic circle and using the terrain as a barrier, preferring to die rather than take half a step back.

Of course, they have no way to retreat, they have harmed too many people, and no one accepts them if they want to surrender, they are all dead ends, it is better to fight to the death, and they can earn a life.

An Yang and Huang Lan looked at each other and smiled helplessly, turned around and walked out of this dense forest.

But there are no regrets, their harvest is rich enough, even if they eat the demon pill as a meal, they can eat several meals, even if there are not many golden pills, but Anyang is also very satisfied.

At this time, it was late at night, the yin qi was thick, and attacking the top of the mountain where the evil demons gathered was tantamount to increasing casualties, and the cost was too great, it was better to besiege and repair, anyway, so many immortal caves had set up magic circles, and there were so many disciples and masters who surrounded this deep mountain without leaking, and they were not afraid that these demons would escape.

In fact, from beginning to end, the evil demon here is just a turtle in an urn.

An Yang and Huang Lan returned to the Kunlun Mountain camp and prepared to rest, but he didn't see that on the top of a small hill in the distance, among a group of disciples in bloody white robes of the Shushan Sect, a middle-aged man with a sword was staring at him. It's just that at this time, his gaze is no longer like a sword, not as bright as a sword, but hidden, but still sharp, like an assassin's dagger, sinister and silent.

A good night's sleep.

The next morning, all the disciples were radiant.

The head of Kunlun went to discuss the strategy of this trip with the principals of the major immortal cave mansions, as we all know that the evil demons are fierce, and at this time, they are at the end of the road, and it is inevitable to fight for their lives, how to win with the least casualties, and how to deal with the evil demon king who is obviously not weak.

The old Dao of Kunlun and the old immortal of the Ethereal Peak are together, I don't know what they are calculating, from time to time they will call the disciples of Shushan who went deepest into the dense forest yesterday, and use their numerology as a guide to find out the place where the evil demons intersect the most and go deep into the breakthrough, the process is mysterious and mysterious, and Anyang does not understand it very well.

He only cared about the demon pill of the evil demon king.

He fought with this demon king for a short time, and then chose to flee, knowing that this was a demon king who was not much better than the six filthy demons at the peak hundreds of years ago, and this demon pill was naturally precious, more precious than many golden pills with great cultivation powers. He must get it, even if he doesn't need to bring it back to Xiaoqian to taste the taste, to see if it is salty or sweet, in short, he can't give it up.

There is no doubt that countless people are staring at this demon pill, if he wants to get it, others will not give up easily, and it will inevitably conflict with their ideas, which is the most difficult to solve.

Hmm, as for this evil demon king, it seems that his fate has been sealed a few days ago.

The six filthy demons have not been able to dodge, can he still dodge?

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