The female cultivator who spoke looked very young, but she had a good level of cultivation. She had already reached the early stage of the Juyuan Realm, which was considered a good qualification in such a remote place.

At this time, she was tugging on the sleeve of an old Taoist priest, with a look of grief on her face.

The old Taoist was over seventy years old and had a gray beard. He looked a little slovenly, but his aura was deep and he had reached the peak of Juyuan Realm. He seemed to be the leader of this group of monks.

"well"

The old Taoist priest glanced at the crowd and saw that the place where he saw was injured and disabled. He couldn't help but sigh, shook his head and said: "Fellow Taoist Feng Xuan, it's not that the old Taoist has a heart of stone, it's because your brother is too poisoned.

The flower demon he fought with has become a spirit over the years, and specializes in poison skills. Even I can't detoxify the poison in his body, otherwise I would have taken action to treat your brother long ago."

"Then what should I do? Is my brother hopeless?"

The woman known as "Feng Xuan" was also injured. There was a long scratch on her back, and her clothes were soaked in blood. But she didn't care much at this time, she just stared at a young man in Tsing Yi, her eyes

They were all red and swollen from crying.

"Fellow Daoist Feng Xuan, for the present plan, the only way is to rush back to the 'Anti-Demon Alliance' and ask the senior experts in the alliance to come to the rescue. Otherwise, not only your brother, but also Daoist Li will also be in danger of falling." Old Taoist Priest Shen

vocal tract.

"Hurry back to the 'Anti-Demon Alliance'."

Feng Xuan murmured, with a look of despair in her eyes.

"We are still half a month away from the Anti-Demon Alliance, and we don't have much spiritual power left."

Not just her, the eyes of other monks were also full of worry.

"It all depends on man-made things. Since we joined the Anti-demon Alliance, we have already put life and death aside."

When the old Taoist priest said this, he sighed again, shook his head and said: "It's a pity that Wushuang City has not sent troops for a long time, and the monsters on the border are raging, and sooner or later there will be a big chaos!"

"Taoist Master Xuancheng, don't think about it. Water from afar cannot quench the thirst of the near. If you want to keep our sect, you have to rely on your own efforts." Among the crowd, a rough-looking man said.

"good."

The old Taoist priest came back to his senses, the confusion in his eyes gradually disappeared, nodded and said: "This is also the meaning of the existence of our anti-demon alliance. Everyone should seize the time to meditate and recover. We can only stay here for an hour at most, otherwise the demon clan will come after us.

I will definitely die."

He has the highest prestige among this group of monks, and everyone obeys his instructions. At this time, they all sit cross-legged and meditate, silently recovering their lost spiritual power.

The old Taoist priest turned his eyes and landed on a young man among the crowd.

"Fellow Taoist Ye Yang, please come over and talk."

Upon hearing his call, the young man immediately stopped meditating and came to the old Taoist priest.

"hehe."

The old Taoist priest remained calm and stuffed a wooden box into his sleeve.

"This is the secret of the demon clan that we have been searching for during this trip. So many people have died because of the information in this wooden box. Fellow Taoist Ye Yang, you have the fastest escape speed. If we are caught up by the demon clan, we will really be at a loss.

In this case, you can escape alone, but please be sure to hand this wooden box into the hands of the alliance leader."

After listening to the old Taoist priest's words, Ye Yang looked solemn. After a moment, he nodded and responded: "Old Taoist priest, don't worry, even if I risk my life, I will deliver the secret in the box to the alliance leader."

"Okay, I'm relieved with your words. Go meditate and restore your spiritual power." The old Taoist priest nodded tiredly.

Next, the group of more than ten people meditated cross-legged in the forest, slowly recovering the spiritual power in their bodies.

After half a stick of incense, Feng Xuan, who was sitting still and meditating with her eyes closed, suddenly trembled, and then let out a shrill scream.

This scream woke everyone up from their trance.

"what happened?"

All the monks looked at Feng Xuan, and saw that this woman's face had become distorted, a large black light emerged from the wound behind her, and her whole body was expanding outwards.

"No! It's the ghost corpse energy of the 'Iron Centipede'. Everyone, get out of the way!"

The leader of the old Taoist priest shouted loudly, which woke everyone up. Without any hesitation, these monks each made their own seals and retreated quickly.

The next moment, Feng Xuan's body expanded rapidly and exploded among the crowd.

Rumble!

There was a loud noise, and black light covered a hundred feet in radius, razing the nearby forest to the ground.

"Hahaha, Master Xuancheng, you can't believe it! That claw of mine has a hidden secret!" A hoarse voice came from the dust of the explosion.

Then, another charming female voice laughed and said: "Brother Tie Tu is really good at it. If you hadn't done something to the wound on that little girl's back, we might not have been able to track them down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another old man's voice laughed and said: "These human monks dare to sneak into our demon clan. I think they are tired of living! This time I catch up, I will cramp and peel off the skin, and take it back to serve as food and drinks."

!”

As the conversation rang out, a group of monsters slowly appeared in the woods.

The three demons walking at the front were a charming woman wearing emerald green clothes, a man in black wearing an iron helmet, and an old man with a hunchback and cloudy eyes.

These three demons are obviously the leaders, with powerful auras and strength at the peak of Juyuan Realm.

Looking at the dust in the forest, the charming woman frowned and said with some annoyance: "Brother Tie Tu, your 'Netherworld Corpse Qi' is too overbearing. You can't kill them all at once. We can't even take action."

There’s no chance, it wouldn’t be fun anymore!”

After hearing this, the man in the iron helmet laughed and said: "Sister Flower Demon, if I don't use this 'Netherworld Corpse Qi', I will kill people. If I do, I can't control it myself. In the end, I blame all this."

The human monks couldn't help but beat us up, which cost us a lot of fun!"

"That's not true. Who makes Brother Tie Tu so powerful?"

The flower demon pursed his lips and smiled, leaning against Tie Tu's body, looking quite ambiguous.

"Ahem."

The hunchbacked old man on the side suddenly coughed twice and said with a smile: "It's too early for you two to speak. I'm afraid there will be some hard problems among this group of human monks."

"Um?"

The flower demon frowned, raised his hand, and a demonic wind swept out, instantly blowing away the dust in the forest.

In the middle of the forest, a white light curtain enveloped a ten-foot radius, protecting more than ten monks from the human race.

The monks in the light curtain were all seriously injured. Some fell to the ground, and some supported each other. Only five or six of them still had the strength to fight, and they were looking outside warily.

The leader is none other than Taoist Xuancheng!

He held a white disk in his hand, with the glow flowing on it and full of aura. The white light curtain that protected everyone emanated from this disk.

"Tsk, tsk, let me just say that this group of human monks are extremely weak, but they are able to build various magical weapons and magic weapons. Relying on the power of the magic weapons, they can survive." Tie Tu said, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

"Hmph, there is not much spiritual power left in their bodies. Even if they are protected by a magic weapon, how long can they last?" The flower demon snorted coldly.

"Yes, if we work together, we can defeat this magic weapon without even using a stick of incense. When the time comes, I will use the old Taoist Xuancheng as a side dish!" A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the hunchbacked old man.

"Haha, that old Taoist monk is thick-skinned and thick-skinned. Only Master Vulture can swallow it!" The flower demon licked his bright red lips and glanced back and forth on the human monk's body, looking like he was selecting fresh and tender ones.

dessert.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and kill all these people. Don't let the secrets of our demon clan be leaked!"

Tie Tu shouted loudly and was the first to take action.

He jumped up and landed on top of the white light curtain. His fists became extremely black, and the shadows of his fists fell from mid-air like raindrops.

At the same time, the flower demon and the vulture master also took action together.

The former opened his mouth and spat out a large green poisonous mist. Wherever it passed, flowers withered and trees rotted. It adhered to the white light curtain of Xuancheng Lao Dao, like maggots attached to the bones, constantly eating away at the aura of the light curtain.

The Vulture Master then used both palms to strike out with sharp invisible blades, whizzing towards the direction of the human monks.

The three demon leaders attacked at the same time. Even if Xuancheng had a rare treasure in his possession, it would be difficult to resist him at this time.

The white light curtain, under the combined attack of the three demons, began to sway left and right, becoming thinner in many places, and looked like it might collapse at any time.

"No, these three demons' natal magical powers are too strong. With the spiritual power I have left now, I'm afraid I won't even be able to hold on to a cup of tea." Xuancheng, the old Taoist, suppressed his blush and spat out these words for a long time.

After hearing this, everyone else felt despair.

There are more than ten people in their group, and only five or six of them are still capable of fighting. These people don't have much spiritual power. Facing the demon cultivators and the three powerful leaders who are surrounded outside, they have no power at all.

Odds of winning.

"His grandma's bear! It's a dead end anyway. Instead of using your spiritual power to maintain the magic weapon, it's better to use it to kill the enemy! Taoist priest, withdrew the magic weapon, and everyone rushed out to fight with them! Kill one to get enough blood, and kill a pair of blood

Make money!" The rugged man from before roared and pulled out two swords from his waist, seemingly determined to die.

"Yes, let them see the power of my human monk today!" Another young man stood up with his sword drawn. Although he was seriously injured, his face was unusually calm.

After hearing this, Xuancheng's expression changed again and again, and finally he glanced at Ye Yang behind him.

Then Ye Yang got his request and wanted to bring the secrets obtained during this trip back to the "Anti-Demon Alliance". Facing Xuancheng's eyes, he understood and nodded without leaving any trace.

"Okay, since everyone has this intention, let's fight to the death with these monsters today!"

While the old Taoist Xuancheng was speaking, he sent a message to Ye Yang: "If the fight breaks out later, fellow Taoist Ye don't have to worry about anything and just run away in the direction of the 'Anti-Demon Alliance'. We will help you hold off these monsters!"

"Don't worry, Taoist priest, I, Ye Yang, will deliver the wooden box to the alliance even if I risk my life!"

Ye Yang looked solemn and replied via voice transmission.
To be continued...