Zhou Jianlai was holding the Broken Soul Sword in his hand, and the evil aura around his body was soaring to the sky. It was several times heavier than the evil aura on Niu Dawa's body. He could even faintly see a black air current swirling around his body, as if the evil aura was so strong that it had condensed into substance.
His eyes were bloodshot and red, with blood gleaming from them.
Someone looked into his eyes and felt his eyes sinking in. For a moment, it seemed as if he had gone to the Hell of Wrapped Souls. Countless ghosts and ghosts were struggling and wailing. They were so frightened that their souls were dying. They hurriedly turned their heads to the side and their bodies shook uncontrollably. Shivering, he no longer dared to look into Zhou Jianlai's eyes.
The vicious aura on Zhou Jianlai's body was not from him, but from the Soul-Remnant Sword in his hand. He communicated with the Soul-Remnant Sword with the heart of the sword and released the vicious aura of the sword, making him come to the world like Shura.
"Get out!" Zhou Jianlai's blood-red eyes glanced coldly at a circle of people who were afraid to move forward, and he opened his mouth and spat out a cold word.
"Demon cultivator! He is a demon cultivator!"
"Quickly inform the people in the sect and ask them to send people to kill the demons!"
"Walk!"
Some people were frightened to death by the ferocious aura on Zhou Jianlai's body, and screamed in horror, saying that Zhou Jianlai was a demon cultivator. Many people were immediately convinced and wanted to inform the people of the sect and let them kill the demons.
The crowd immediately dispersed, leaving corpses on the ground.
Zhou Jianlai glanced at the three old guys hiding in the darkness, raised the Soul Remnant Sword and pointed it at them and shouted: "You three old guys, do you dare to step forward and fight?"
The three of them were forced by Zhou Jianlai's ferocious aura, and for a moment they couldn't tell his depth. They twitched their mouths and didn't respond, but they didn't leave either.
Whoosh!
The sound of sharp arrows piercing the air suddenly sounded.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Zhou Jianlai stood in front of Niu Dawa, swung his sword like lightning, and all three armor-piercing arrows were chopped to the ground by him.
Yinglong's eyelids twitched a few times, hidden in the darkness in the distance, but then he drew his bow and arrows again. The long bow was fully drawn, and with a whoosh, five armor-piercing arrows were shot out at the same time. Some are fast and some are slow, some are forward and some are behind, some are up and some are down, and two arrows actually rotated an arc in the air, with unexpected directions and angles, one shot at Niu Dawa, and the other shot at Niu Dawa. Come to Zhou Jian.
Ding ding ding——
Zhou Jianlai's feet were fixed on the spot, staying the same to cope with all changes. His long sword pointed, stabbed, picked, poked and sliced, and he blocked all five armor-piercing arrows.
However, the jaw of his left hand cracked, and his left arm began to tremble slightly uncontrollably. This showed that standing on the spot and catching Weilong's armor-piercing arrow was not as easy as it seemed.
Night had long enveloped the earth, and darkness blocked his vision, but Weilong could still see clearly. The sharp eyes of a falcon are a must for a top archer. So he could clearly see that Zhou Jianlai's tiger's mouth was bleeding, his left arm was shaking, and he could hardly hold the sword anymore.
"Tch!" Ying Long curled his lips with a look of disdain on his face, but he still couldn't hide the disdain in his expression.
A look of shock.
Zhou Jianlai's sword was so fast that he felt suffocated, and he couldn't help but feel an oppressive feeling that he couldn't penetrate Zhou Jianlai's sharp sword defense, so he was using disdain to cover up the shock in his heart.
He opened his bow and nocked an arrow again, with a cruel smile on his lips. This time he only took out one arrow. The powerful true energy and golden elemental power poured into the armor-piercing arrow. The bowstring was fully drawn inch by inch, ready to take one arrow. Zhou Jian came to his life.
But just when he hit the energy and was about to let go and shoot the arrow, a figure like a wandering ghost in the dark night suddenly appeared behind him silently.
The moment the figure appeared, he immediately felt something in his heart. He was so frightened that the hair on his hair stood up, his soul flew out of his mind, and he rushed forward without thinking.
He jumped out, but his legs stayed in place. The pain made him almost faint, but he still kept some calmness in his mind. His upper body rolled on the ground, facing backwards, and slid against the ground. On one side, he stretched his bow and nocked an arrow, intending to shoot the person who was attacking from behind.
It's a pity that he was a little slow, and the attacker had already pushed forward. The long sword suddenly slashed down, cutting the long bow in his hand into two pieces, and also chopped off his right arm at shoulder level.
Click!
The attacker stepped out, trampling his remaining left arm under his feet and breaking his arm bones.
"Ah -" Ying Long screamed in pain, but compared to the pain in his body, his mental pain was more severe. To be more precise, his spirit had collapsed.
"Does it feel good to shoot the muffled arrow?" The man who attacked him looked down at Ying Long and asked with a sneer.
"Ah - you - why is it you?! Ah - little bastard, just hit me with a knife! Ah -" As soon as Ying Longfu saw the appearance of the attacker, an expression of disbelief immediately appeared on his face, because The person who attacked him turned out to be Niu Dawa, but Niu Dawa had clearly broken his legs by his shot and was paralyzed on the ground with Zhou Jianlai protecting him. How could he appear behind him?
He couldn't understand and didn't want to think about it. He just wanted Niu Dawa to kill him with a knife and let him die quickly.
The person who made the sneak attack was Niu Dawa. He sneered and said: "I can still kill the enemy bloody with twelve arrows on the battlefield, but two arrows are nothing. In addition, you don't take us seriously." , how dare you sit in one place and shoot arrows continuously, treating us as living targets who can't fight back? I admired you at first, but now it seems that it's nothing more than that."
"Succeed as king or lose as bandit, it's up to you. Please, kill me. Ah——" Yinglong did not argue with Niu Dawa, but begged Niu Dawa to kill him.
In fact, there is no need for Niu Dawa to say that he already knew that he had made a fatal and stupid mistake. However, he did not underestimate Niu Dawa and Zhou Jianlai, but the strange treasure that appeared in the sky confused his mood and made him rush to shoot Zhou Jianlai and Niu Dawa. Baby, I'd better finish the task quickly and then go hunting for treasure.
"Answer my two questions and I'll give you pleasure." Niu Dawa said.
"ask."
"Is Su Yang still in Yancheng?"
"Not here."
"In addition to sending you to kill us, Su Yang sent anyone else?"
"No, it's just me."
Niu Dawa felt that Yinglong was not lying, so he did as he wished and waved the long knife in his hand.
laugh!
The blade of the long knife slashed across Yinglong's throat, ending his life.
…
A flash of light suddenly appeared in front of them, but it made Butcher Zhang and the others nervous, because they were currently deep underground, where could the light come from.
The further we walked, the brighter the light became, as if it was really the exit of the cave.
"What the hell!" Wen Buwu frowned and muttered, because he could faintly see the blue sky and white clouds through the light.
Finally, a group of nine people finally reached the entrance of the cave where the light shone in. Except for Tianwu Taoist and Zhang Xiaozu, who were still in a coma, the other seven people were all stunned by the scenery that appeared in front of them.
Blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green water, birds singing and fragrance of flowers. A small mountain village is located at the foot of the mountain. Fields are formed into squares and ridges. From a distance, many people are working in the fields. Children are running and playing on the ridges of the fields. From time to time, they are caught flying by. beautiful butterfly.
"Utopia?" Wan Qiuqing's eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
"Be careful, it's an illusory formation!" Taoist Yiwei reminded him solemnly.
"I don't think so." Wen Buwu twirled his beard and shook his head. "I have never seen such a real illusion array."
"We'll find out when we go down and take a look," said Butcher Zhang.
The entrance to the cave under their feet was on a vertical cliff, about 12 to 30 feet above the ground. Such a height would not be difficult for them.
Butcher Zhang was a brave man and took the lead in jumping off the cliff, followed by several others.
After walking forward through a bush, crossing a river, and passing through a forest, a group of nine people arrived at the edge of the field.
In a field not far away, there was an old man digging the ground. He was working very seriously and did not notice their presence.
"Old man, where is this?" Wan Qiuqing asked politely.
But the old man didn't respond to her, didn't even raise his head to look at her, and seemed not to hear her question.
"Old man, where is this?" Wan Qiuqing asked again, raising her voice.
But the old man was still burying his head in the ground without any reaction.
"Maybe he's deaf." Wu Man'er said.
Wen Buwu stepped forward, apparently intending to get closer.
"Excuse me -" Wen Buwu was the first to speak as he came closer. As soon as the voice came out, the old man suddenly stopped the hoe in his hand and turned to look at them.
As soon as the few people saw the old man's face clearly, their scalps suddenly stood up. Without saying a word, Wen Buwu raised his hand and struck him with a palm.
