"Exactly. Does the tracking powder Jiang Yi told you about actually work? Will they be unable to find us?"
Feng Ling asked curiously.
It’s been so uncomfortable living in fear these past few days, it would be better to get out early and have a good time.
"I wonder too."
Jiang Yihe was equally speechless. Could it be that they were heading to Pear Village? But the summons they had left behind hadn't been answered.
Just as a few people were chatting, a strong wind suddenly began to howl in the surrounding woods.
The bonfire crackled in the strong wind.
Zhou Shi'an looked at the unusual movement and sharp grip of the sword.
"Everyone be careful."
As he finished speaking, an old man in a crimson robe slowly landed in the open space in the distance.
"Hehehe~ I never thought that the people who hurt my apprentice were you little brats."
"I think, if those old guys knew whose disciple Linghou was, would they still dare to be so ruthless?"
Old Ghost Xuan spoke with an arrogant look.
"What you said is really funny. With your apprentice's character, he deserves to die a hundred times."
Jiang Yihe looked at the old ghost Xuan, the left protector of the Demon Cult.
Although he was surprised that the person behind Linghou was so powerful, he still fought back fearlessly.
"Humph! You sharp-tongued brat."
Old Ghost Xuan looked at the young man in front of him who was ignorant of the immensity of the world.
Nostrils looked proud as he introduced himself.
"Since you are so young and don't know who I am, I will tell you generously."
"I, Xuan Lao, am the first guardian of the Ghost Demon Sect! The Demon Sect - the Demon Sect you..."
Before he could finish his words, Jiang Yihe swung his sword.
"I don't care who you are from the Demonic Cult. I will eradicate any scum of the Jianghu!"
Seeing them attacking him without any reason, Old Ghost Xuan got so angry that he started to fight back.
"Stinky brats, never mind! After I knock you down, I, Old Ghost Xuan, will tell you all about the glorious deeds of your Grandpa Xuan."
I have to say that his ability to attract hatred is also very strong.
With his own strength, he made Shen Manying and others want to beat people to death.
Of course, Chen Manying had the strongest murderous intent.
The Demon Cult, she came here just to kill the leader of the Demon Cult.
Thinking of this, she took off the black bow and used her left hand to stimulate the internal force. After a while, the black bow gradually stretched out and turned into a scimitar.
Jiang Yihe, who was standing by, noticed this and was secretly amazed.
It’s amazing! There are so many treasures on Chen Manxing’s body!
Old Ghost Xuan didn't seem to be worried about the four of them joining forces to deal with him, so he just stood there waiting for people to come closer.
He took out his two swords and began to flexibly block the attacks of the four people.
"Hey, are you from the Yunfeng Sect?"
Old Ghost Xuan noticed the style of Zhou Dian's weapon and asked in confusion.
"Humph! Even if you kneel down and admit your mistake now, we won't show mercy."
Feng Ling said as he transformed the sword and attacked.
"Hahaha, why would I be afraid? I originally thought it was the Yunfeng Sect, but I was afraid it would be difficult to deal with, but there are ways."
As Xuan Laogui spoke, he mobilized his internal energy and shook the surroundings. Chen Manying and the other three were quickly shaken away.
"Kill you all, who would know it was me, old ghost Xuan, who did it!"
He spoke in a bloodthirsty tone, and then threw out six blood-dropping darts from his arms.
This thing is a flat circle with three sharp scimitars around it and six sensitive poisonous insects hidden in the center.
This poisonous insect is fed with blood, and its favorite thing is human blood. It moves very fast. Even a top-notch master has to be extremely careful when facing this little thing that he has carefully cultivated, let alone these young people.
After he threw it, he approached Jiang Yihe, who had the most vicious tongue.
"Stinky boy, you're not very good at talking, so let's have a competition."
Jiang Yihe secretly groaned in his heart as he watched the old ghost Xuan wielding the two swords with superb skills.
It turns out that one should not talk too much in life.
After a flash of swords and sabers, the two men moved away and gasped for breath.
Old Ghost Xuan looked at his scratched arm and showed appreciation for the past few times.
"You have some talent for cultivation, why don't you join our Demon Sect?"
"Humph! Forget it. I'm used to freedom. I'm afraid you can't subdue me."
Jiang Yihe glanced at his bleeding arm and moved his hands and feet on the spot.
If it wasn't for hiding his identity, would he be hurt by this old bitch?
Here are Shen Manxing and the other two.
Zhou Shi'an has the highest martial arts skills. In order to take care of Feng Ling and Chen Manxing, he tries his best to deal with the three blood drops.
Chen Manxing dealt with two of them.
However, Feng Ling still had a hard time dealing with one of them and was forced to retreat.
Unfortunately, the three of them are now busy with their own affairs and cannot spare the attention to help.
Chen Manxing looked at the two blood-dropping darts in front of him that were spinning extremely fast and changing their scimitar attacks.
This little thing reacts very quickly and can cooperate.
While she's attacking one, the other will find an opportunity to quickly get in close and scratch your flesh.
Chen Manxing swung his sword back to knock away the approaching blood-dropping stone, and with his left hand, he exerted his internal force to attack the other blood-dropping stone.
Unfortunately, this little thing dodged too quickly and could not be attacked using internal force.
The quickest way to end a battle is to exchange one wound for another's death.
She looked at one of the shells that had cracks on it and made a quick decision.
She deliberately slowed down to let the injured guillotine get closer to her, and then she stabbed the injured one with her scimitar. When she was about to reach the injured guillotine, she suddenly turned the scimitar and stabbed the guillotine behind her with the tip of the scimitar.
She poked the shell of the guillotine, used the force to flip in the air, and used inertia to fiercely insert the scimitar with the shell into the ground.
It successfully pierced the shell and killed the poisonous insect inside.
After doing all this, she quickly raised the knife and placed it across her neck, finally managing to stop the sharp knife before it pierced her neck.
She threw the blood dropper away and raised her hand to touch the scratch on her neck.
This thing damaged her hat.
She narrowed her eyes slightly under the curtain, and then she moved quickly towards the guillotine.
Although her wound was bleeding due to the movement, she seemed not to feel any pain.
She was naturally very fast and this time she quickly dealt with the second guillotine.
After being freed, she looked at Feng Ling who was forced to retreat by the Flying Guillotine and quickly flew over to help.
As Old Ghost Xuan watched Jiang Yihe becoming increasingly weaker, he gradually began to feel proud.
After another round of swordplay, he slapped Jiang Yihe away with one palm, sending him flying and lying in the distance, spitting blood.
Seeing the embarrassed Jiang Yihe, he did not rush to finish him off, but turned around and approached the nearest Feng Ling Chen Manxing.
Chen Manxing looked at the old ghost Xuan who was coming over, knocked the blood-dripping dart away, and rushed over to fight with him.
"You're quite strong, little girl."
Old Ghost Xuan didn't expect that he would be another tough guy.
After trying for a long time to no avail, he simply ordered the poisonous insects to besiege Shen Manxing while he went to deal with Feng Ling.
Chen Manxing saw what Old Ghost Xuan was up to, and was just about to pull Feng Ling over to Zhou Shi'an when he suddenly felt a tingling sensation at the wound.
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