After looking around for a while, the old demon of Yinshan flew towards the east wing in the dark wind. He opened his mouth and blew gently, and a soft cold wind blew open the window and flew in.
Glancing at the row of people sleeping on the ground, the old demon of Yinshan smiled and came behind a middle-aged woman. Leaning down and lowering her head, with a slight suction from mouth to mouth, this strong middle-aged woman shrank, instantly becoming skinny and pale, her soul, blood and vitality were all taken away by the old demon from Yinshan Mountain.
The old demon smacked his lips and moved his body behind a little girl. The little girl had two shiny black braids on the back of her head, her face was flushed, and there was a shy and shallow smile on her face. She didn't know what she was dreaming about, and she was completely unaware of the danger coming.
is her!
It's the little girl who came to deliver the food!
Xiao Longer suddenly raised his head and couldn't sit still anymore. He was about to transform into a dragon and rush over to rescue him when his shoulders were pressed down by a pair of big hands.
"Don't move, wait a moment!"
Ye Chuan stood behind Xiao Long'er, his expression cold and murderous, but he kept his composure and told Xiao Long'er to wait a little longer, as the time to take action had not come yet.
A faint chuckle could be heard.
The old demon from Yinshan seemed to be smiling proudly again, and he leaned down, mouth to mouth, and was about to suck the blood and vitality of the little girl, when suddenly there was a pain between his eyebrows, and green smoke came out like it was being burned.
The little girl woke up suddenly, picked up the Yang Talisman on the pillow, and pressed it right between the Yinshan Demon's eyebrows. In an instant, the old monster who came riding the sinister wind flew backwards with a strange cry, his momentum dropped sharply, and he seemed to have been seriously injured by the rune in the little girl's hand.
"Damn it, it's this weird rune again!" Old Monster Yinfeng was frightened and angry. He didn't care to disturb the many prey that were still sleeping. He spread the five fingers of his right hand across the air and grabbed the little girl who shrank into the corner. Tear it into pieces to vent your anger.
The biting wind suddenly whirred in the wing room.
The people who were still sleeping woke up, saw the figure of the old demon from Yinshan Mountain, and dispersed in panic.
"Quack, quack, what fresh blood and primordial yang, don't even leave!"
The old demon from Yinshan laughed loudly, grabbed the little girl with pigtails in his right hand, and blew out a breath at the same time. All the doors and windows of the wing were closed with a bang. No one could escape, they were all locked. stand up. The old monster is not only cruel, but also greedy. He wants to kill all the dozen or so people in the wing.
Thinking about the benefits of devouring a dozen Yuanyang people from Mujia Village, the old monster couldn't help but be happy.
A horrified cry suddenly rang out, accompanied by the cackle of laughter from the Yinshan old demon.
Xiao Longer couldn't help it anymore, and roared and started to transform into a dragon, but his shoulders were still firmly pressed by a pair of big hands and he couldn't rush out.
"Xiao Long'er, wait a moment, it's not time yet!"
Ye Chuan is calm and calm, the more critical the moment, the calmer he becomes. His eyes are cold and devoid of any emotion, and he is absolutely calm.
After breaking through to the real person realm, Ye Chuan's strength has improved to a higher level, and he can display more magical powers, and the influence of his previous life has become deeper and deeper. The magnificence of being a domineering great sage when he covered the sky with his hands gradually emerged. When he should be calm, he was colder than a cold stone sculpture. He waited and calculated coldly, or did not take action, and when he did, he would strike with thunder. This calmness without any emotion made Xiao Longer feel a little scared. He wanted to save the little girl, but he didn't dare to move without Ye Chuan's permission.
Bang! A loud noise suddenly sounded.
The walls on the east and west sides of the wing suddenly exploded at the same time. Two figures broke through the wall directly and rushed towards the Yinshan Old Demon from the side, one from the left and the other from the right. A bare-handed fist, but the fist is like a big hammer, bringing with it a roaring wind. The other one was holding a unique wolf-hair pen, which made a whining sound when he stabbed it. It was sharper than a flying sword.
The old man Mu Lao and the iron tower man Mu Shan and his son jointly launched an attack on the old demon of Yinshan Mountain.
"It's you two again. Is such an attack useful? Gagaaaa..."
The body of the old demon from Yinshan suddenly retreated like a ghost. It was as weightless as a fluttering fallen leaf. It could change directions at will in the air, dodging the attacks of the old man and the tower man one after another. Fighting one against two, he was still able to handle it with ease. Even the little girl with pigtails was still in his hand, with an expression like a cat catching a mouse.
"Old monster, you killed twenty-one of my clan members one after another. I will fight you!"
After several consecutive attacks failed, the old man became angry. He silently recited the magic formula and waved the pen with all his strength. The speed became faster and faster, bringing up afterimages one after another. These afterimages were combined together to form various phantoms or runes of beasts, pressing towards the old demon of Yinshan Mountain. There were giant dragons, tigers, and huge pythons... For a moment, the painting seemed to have thousands of armies. Thousands of horses, there is a strong killing atmosphere in the air.
The face of the Yinshan old demon quickly became serious, and his figure gradually slowed down as he felt the pressure. These ferocious beasts are killing them like a gushing stream of shadows. If they accidentally bump into them, their bones will crack and break. If you continue to dodge, you will probably run out of energy and die of exhaustion if you are not killed by the beast's shadow.
Spring and Autumn brushwork
This is..., a descendant of the ancient Spring and Autumn Saints
Ye Chuan, who was watching coldly in the darkness, was also shocked, and suddenly remembered a long-lost memory. In his previous life, when he covered the sky with one hand, he had heard about the reputation of the Spring and Autumn Sage and his unpredictable Spring and Autumn brushwork. He once sent the Ghost-Hand Medicine King and the Blue-Eyed Demon Queen to invite them to gather at Zhetian Peak. Unfortunately, the Spring and Autumn Saints avoided seeing him several times in succession, and finally disappeared from the world without any news. Rumor has it that when the Spring and Autumn Saints were in seclusion on an overseas island to break through the bottleneck, unfortunately they were wiped out by a powerful catastrophe, leaving no descendants or traditions behind.
Now it seems that the rumors back then are definitely wrong. It is still uncertain whether the Spring and Autumn Saint is dead, but his skills and Taoism have definitely been passed down, and they have been passed down from generation to generation in this isolated Mujia Village!
It's a pity that the old man is far from gaining the essence of the Spring and Autumn Sage. At most, he only learned a little bit. Otherwise, a hundred Yinshan old demons are no match. But this little bit of superficiality also made it more and more difficult for the old Yinshan demon who had supported him. After losing the opportunity, he could not get it back and became more and more passive. He rushed forward several times to launch a counterattack, but was forced back by the phantoms of many ferocious beasts. .
Beads of sweat oozed out from the old man's forehead, and his breathing was heavy. The Spring and Autumn Brushwork was powerful, but it was a technique that could only be manipulated by a master in the Saint Realm. With his cultivation in the late stage of the Real Person Realm, he did not care about the consequences of serious damage to his vitality. It won't last long. Once exhausted, Mujia Village will be wiped out by the old monster!
The old demon of Yinshan also saw that something was wrong with the old man. He chuckled sinisterly and no longer rushed to fight back. Instead, he dodged around to consume the old man's energy. From time to time, the little girl's body would be gathered in front of him, forcing the old man to change his tactics. The iron tower man Mu Shan wanted to help, but his cultivation was still not enough. Rushing forward rashly would only interrupt his father's attack, but he would not be able to deliver a fatal blow to the old monster.