Chapter 357 The encounter between good and evil

Chapter 357 The encounter between good and evil

According to Song Qingming's previous thoughts, if there is only one man in black robe at this moment, he only needs to get close to him and suddenly attack and kill the demon when it is not prepared. Then he can naturally find Wang Sihai who was kidnapped here and complete his journey of traveling thousands of miles. Pursuing the purpose of coming here.

But now there are two more demon cultivators. If Song Qingming dares to show up now, these three demons may join together first and transfer the spearhead to him. When the time comes, Song Qingming will fight one against three. There is also a weird giant ghost head in the sky, so there is definitely no chance of winning.

Faced with this sudden unexpected situation, Song Qingming had no other good ideas in mind. He could only wait patiently and wait for the opportunity to see if he had a chance to take action after the fight between the two parties came to an end.

Fortunately, everything in this underground cave was pitch black, and the jade bead he was carrying could help him hide his figure here. As long as Song Qingming didn't go near the battlefield where the demon cultivators were fighting, he could still survive for the time being. Don’t worry about the risk of being exposed at any time.

After fighting for a long time, the long-bearded old man finally couldn't bear it anymore. After blocking the ghost's blow, he loudly said to the man in red: "Senior Brother Hong, this bull-headed ghost is very powerful. We'd better get out first." Bar!"

The man in red had already seen the dangerous situation on his side. Seeing that the old man had indeed been cornered by the ghost, the man in red gritted his teeth and spat out a mouthful of blood mist, which first entangled the man in black robe who had been suppressed by him, and then He turned around and flew in front of the long-bearded old man to help him block the evil wind spit out by the ghost head.

With the man in red blocking the ghost head, the long-bearded old man finally breathed a sigh of relief. He had suffered several blows from the ghost head in the previous battle, and his mind was already a little groggy. He quickly took out a strange After swallowing the pill, his complexion improved a lot.

After the long-bearded old man withdrew from the battle, the man in red was attacked by two men, one in black and two in black. He still did not flinch, and even released the strange blood mist on his body from time to time to drive back the two demons.

After seeing the somewhat familiar blood mist, Song Qingming discovered that the skills and moves used by this demon were very similar to those of a demon cultivator he had seen decades ago, and a figure slowly emerged in his mind.

When Song Qingming had just built the foundation and participated in the killing of the demon Yang Wuqi who was causing trouble, there was a demon cultivator wearing a red robe next to him. The skills used by this demon were similar to the man in red in front of him. Eighty-nine points of similarity.

Song Qingming clearly remembered the battle that year. He and Lu Yuanfeng finally besieged the red-robed demon cultivator. The man suddenly changed his body and exploded into a ball of blood mist. Song Qingming and another Xiaoyao Sect foundation-building cultivator who besieged him They were all hurt by his last blow.

After that, no trace of this demon was found nearby. It is not known whether the red-robed demon cultivator was really desperate and self-destructed, or whether he used some secret method to hide it from everyone's eyes and used the golden cicada's escape plan.

However, the figure and appearance of the man in red in the cave were somewhat different from the red-robed demon cultivator he had seen back then. Song Qingming was not sure whether the two were the same person.

This poisonous blood mist is very troublesome. Even the black-robed man who is also a demon cultivator is also very afraid of this move. Although he and the ghost head in the air have the upper hand, they have tried to get close to him several times. The man in clothes was forced back by the blood mist, and for a while there was nothing he could do against him.

In fact, Song Qingming had already seen the face of this black-robed man under the bamboo hat. He was Du Yucheng who had been away from Weiguo for a long time after being led into the devil's path by some of Xiao Huang's souls.

After Du Yucheng fell into the devil's path, he quickly succeeded in building the foundation, and soon after, under the guidance of his master Xiao Huang, he left Weiguo with part of his soul.

Over the years, Du Yucheng not only obtained some spiritual objects that Xiao Huang had hidden outside, but his cultivation level also quickly improved to the fifth level of foundation building. He was no longer the dazed Xiaoyao Sect disciple he was back then.

He returned to the Blackstone Valley with Xiao Huang this time. He originally wanted to destroy the seal of the Demon Suppression Tower and rescue Xiao Huang's main soul, which had been suppressed for many years. However, he tried for a long time but failed.

Just as the master and apprentice were about to change their approach, two men in red suddenly appeared and charged directly at him, which surprised Du Yucheng and the others.

The man in red and the old man with a long beard had actually been following Du Yucheng for a long time. Their purpose was to find Xiao Huang behind Du Yucheng. After going to the underground cave and seeing the Demon Suppression Tower that sealed Xiao Huang, the two The man immediately beamed with joy and rushed over to interrupt Du Yucheng's spell casting.

This battle has been going on since Song Qingming came in, and it has been several hours now and there is still no way to tell the winner. Just as the two sides continue to be in a stalemate, Song Qingming, who is hiding in the dark, suddenly hears something beside him There was a noise from the cave entrance not far away, as if someone else had arrived.

Because he didn't know who was coming in from the outside, Song Qingming suddenly became a little nervous. Seeing that he was too close to the entrance of the cave, in order to better hide his figure, Song Qingming could only get up slowly and go to the side step by step. He slowly moved his steps among the rocks.

Soon Song Qingming saw several figures walking into the cave. As soon as these people came in, they immediately saw the battle in the distance, and immediately screamed and flew over.

The leader of the group was surrounded by blue lightning and showed an astonishing aura. He shouted loudly at the demon cultivator who had stopped and looked at them in the distance.

"You devils are so brave, how dare you cause trouble in my Xiaoyao Sect."

After this sound fell, it had already flown over several demon heads. A young man wearing a Xiaoyao Sect robe pointed down with one hand. The blue thunder light surrounding him suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning and pointed directly at it. The three people below blasted over.

Seeing that the monks from Xiaoyao Sect were coming, the few demon cultivators present had no choice but to stop and face the foreign enemy together.

Facing the thunder falling from the sky, the man in red suddenly changed his body shape and concentrated a burst of blood mist on his head. He swallowed the lightning falling towards him and protected him and the long-bearded man sitting beside him. old man.

Du Yucheng, on the other hand, directly controlled the Minotaur Ghost who was still in the air doing nothing, and swallowed the thunder in one gulp.

"Haha! It's not that easy for you to keep me here. If you have any real skills, you'd better use them quickly."

Seeing that his attack failed to work, Li Yungong was not too anxious and fell directly from the air to the ground, confronting several demon cultivators.

Several people who had been following him immediately followed him. This time, there were four people who entered the cave with Li Yungong. They were all foundation-building monks who had practiced for many years. One of them was ten years old with Song Qingming. An old acquaintance who came to Blackstone Valley a few years ago, Bai Yunhua, the second-level formation master of Xiaoyao Sect.

The two sides were facing each other. On one side were the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect who considered themselves to be a well-known and upright sect, and on the other side were the demonic monks who were shouted at by everyone. When these two sides, good and evil, met, there would naturally be some sparks.