The appearance of Shanyin Zhenren made the atmosphere extremely depressing.
A dim light shone from somewhere, and one could see that everyone's faces, which were half bright and half dark, were all ashen.
Now even a fool can understand what is going on.
This Shanyin Zhenren from the Demon Sect actually raised monsters in human form. Whether it was the floating human head flower monster or the night-wandering wind monster, they were all monsters he cultivated.
Chen Meng, who came from the Dragon and Tiger Sect, was trying to stop the bleeding from his wound while gnashing his teeth and saying, "Master Shanyin, you actually used your human form to raise a demon, causing trouble to the area. You are unworthy of the title of a great master."
Although the opponent is a master of magic, he is still on the side of humans. The monsters have minds like wild beasts and feed on humans. They are naturally incompatible with humans.
But no one would have thought that this Shanyin Zhenren would actually dare to do such a taboo as to raise monsters to devour people.
"Those of us who follow the demonic path are free to do anything we do." Shanyin Zhenren simply giggled and gently stroked the petals of the human head beside him. "These demons may be terrifying to you, but to me, they are just a few pets."
The Human Head Flower Ghost and the Night Wandering Wind Ghost could indeed only threaten the innate martial artists, and were indeed not worth mentioning to the Grandmaster of Heaven and Man, but the degree of madness of Shanyin Zhenren was beyond everyone's expectations.
Everyone fell silent, knowing that facing the disparity in power at this moment, accusations were meaningless and would only anger the other party.
"Walk!"
The old man smoking the dry tobacco suddenly threw three thunder and fire beads to the ground and yelled at the other people.
If they join forces to fight against Shanyin, they can only last a few dozen rounds at most before suffering casualties. Once someone is killed or injured, it will be even more difficult for the others to hold on, and the final result will definitely be their total destruction.
It would be better to bring the truth of this place out and tell those righteous masters entrenched in Xiliangzhou.
Bang——
The lightning and fire beads exploded rapidly on the ground, sparks flying everywhere, and the unparalleled impact force spread outwards with the old man smoking the dry tobacco as the center.
But soon, the light of thunder and fire suddenly stopped again.
Shanyin Zhenren just stretched out his hand slightly, and cyclones appeared out of thin air, quickly forming a deep vortex, like a giant mouth of gluttony, completely swallowing the thunder and fire.
The other people who were escaping were also pulled by the force of the cyclone, and their bodies instantly slowed down.
"Shanyin, don't be complacent! Even if I die, Master will avenge me."
At this time, Chen Meng held up a tiger-head dagger that had been shrunk several times and directly pierced the cyclone, instantly eliminating the resistance of others.
He knew that he was seriously injured at the moment and could not escape far even if he ran away. It was better to fight with this Shanyin Zhenren to buy time for his companions.
No one is not afraid of death.
But since ancient times, good and evil cannot coexist, especially if one falls into the hands of a vicious demon like Shanyin Zhenren, it would be a dilemma, neither able to live nor to die.
It would be better to have some dignity now.
At this moment, Chen Meng seemed to have activated some secret method of consuming vitality, and he suddenly possessed the power of the peak of the innate realm. The tiger-head dagger in his hand stabbed at Shanyin like a phantom.
Shanyin's figure was like a ghost, and all his attacks missed, but for a moment he was actually blocked by Chen Meng who was in a desperate state, so he could not be distracted to chase after other people.
After a few rounds of fighting, he frowned and no longer held back. He stretched out his right hand and transformed it into a beast claw, smashing the tiger-head dagger directly, and then grabbed Chen Meng's neck.
"A mantis trying to stop a chariot is overestimating its own strength."
Shanyin Zhenren sneered twice and crushed Chen Meng's neck with a snap.
Then he threw the corpse of the innate martial artist directly to the human-headed flower monster as food.
He looked at the people who were fleeing, and another cyclone appeared. Its unparalleled attraction directly froze the nearest middle-aged Taoist nun in place. Then he flashed and appeared in front of the Taoist nun.
The middle-aged Taoist nun turned pale with fear, but still raised her sword and stabbed.
After three strikes, the sword broke and the man died.
The Taoist nun herself was broken into three pieces.
It was as if each of the three swords just launched had affected him.
The Taoist nun's pupils were wide open and her expression was ferocious, as if she died with her eyes open. The little thief, who had been lying on the ground the whole time, covered his mouth tightly after seeing this, not daring to breathe.
Shanyin Zhenren looked around at this time and laughed coldly, "Do you think you can escape?"
Of course, he couldn't let this group of people go out to tip off the enemy and let the righteous masters from Xiliang Province come to encircle and suppress him.
Rumble——
Suddenly, intermittent roars were heard from deep within the inn, and the wooden walls of the inn began to fall off, revealing the wriggling flesh inside that looked like a living thing.
These gray-brown flesh and blood, with a large number of human bones swirling around, blocked the fleeing martial artists like a meat grinder.
It turns out that the entire inn is filled with monsters raised by Shanyin Zhenren.
At this time, the old man smoking the dry tobacco stopped, turned around slowly, looked at the master of magic who was high above and looked like Yama, and just sighed heavily.
This place is simply a devil's den. If Shanyin is alone, there is at least hope of escape, but if there are a few monsters, there will be no hope of escape.
"Senior Shanyin, I wonder how many past guests of this inn have eaten in recent times?"
Since he was going to die anyway, the old man who was smoking the dry pipe calmed down. He took a few deep puffs of the dry pipe and then asked slowly.
"It's okay to tell you." Shanyin Zhenren didn't rush to take action, but just walked over slowly. "These monsters are all props for my practice. It's just that they require a lot of blood to cultivate. Fighting in the city would be too conspicuous, so I set up an inn near the official road. There aren't many guests every day, but the trickle of water is good for the long term."
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