Chapter 884: Staying Away (Two chapters combined into one, please vote for recommendation)

Zazaza, clang!

A few hundred feet away, the young man and the rest of the horse team watched helplessly as the city gate closed and the forbidden law came into being. The horses with black scales instinctively slowed down and gradually stopped in the face of the large formation that hid murderous intent.

Their hope, joy, and encouragement instantly froze on their faces, their eyes filled with indescribable despair and pain, and no amount of numbness could cover up the emotional changes caused by this reversal.

Woohoo!

Suddenly a demonic sound came from behind them, like a wolf howling or crying, one after another, shaking the sky, countless.

The young man subconsciously turned his head and looked towards the horizon, only to see dark clouds and black mist dancing together in the misty morning light, covering a small half of the sky.

There seemed to be countless particles of smoke and dust inside, but as they floated hundreds of miles away, the young man and the rest of the cavalry could see more clearly. They were huge evil spirits, some with red eyes, which were frightening. Some have tongues sticking out and hanging on their chests, some have bulging bellies, and it is difficult to see the head and feet, some are a ball of rotten flesh with messy hands and feet, some are naked, with breasts as big as shriveled sacks, and some have backs. It has two wings, which seem to be able to carry a lake when spread out.

Below them, a dense army of Nine Netherworlds ran, some with dragon heads and horse bodies, spitting out black flames, some with three heads and six arms, and their bodies were green and black, some had bodies like smoke, disillusioned, and some had their mouths wide open, exposing their roots. The fangs were stained with flesh and blood.

At a glance, they were all over the mountains and fields, blocking out the sky and the sun, as if all the vegetation had turned into soldiers. The young man seemed to be able to see the terrifying faces with long saliva flowing out in front of him, and could vaguely smell the blood. The smell of filth.

Woo... He was frightened and heard a scream. The black scaled horse beneath him was frightened by the sight and momentum, and knelt down. All the horses in the cavalry knelt down one after another, prostrate themselves on the ground, and did not dare to move at all.

"It's over..." The young man looked at the real "demon tide" and felt that his hands and feet were weak, unable to muster the will to fight to the death.

They don't need to use their hands, a demon can drown themselves and others with just a spit of spit!

Only now has he truly realized the horror and insignificance described in many story-telling novels, the extreme terror caused by the demonic tide and his own insignificance in the face of the demonic tide.

"It's over..." Many children on the carriage were so frightened that they forgot to cry.

"They are finished..." The exterior experts and enlightenment experts who witnessed this scene at the top of the city sighed, with compassion in their eyes and empathy. If the city was destroyed, they, their families, and their friends would all be waiting for death in such despair. .

Therefore, the magic tide is a nightmare that everyone who has experienced it will never want to recall. Unfortunately, if they are lucky and have not died tragically, they will often experience several magic tides in their lives. How can this not make people collapse? Depressing, not numbing?

Bao Zhen, the lord of Pingle City, stood on the city wall above the gate, looking at the demonic tide in the distance, silently deducing the intensity of this time.

He was seriously injured by the last demon wave and was always stuck in the seventh heaven realm, but he was still one of the best figures in Pingle City.

"He?" Bao Zhen's face was pale, as if he had suffered severe blood loss, but his strong heartbeat and the sound of blood flowing like a rushing river proved that his energy and blood were strong. At this time, his expression changed slightly, his eyes narrowed, and he looked At the farthest end of the demonic tide, it feels like facing a formidable enemy!

There seems to be a hill there, but if you look closely, you will find that the gray-white rocks are muscles, and the gurgling river under the cover of soil is never-ending blood. The color is blue and black, and it is extremely strange.

His head is the top of the peak, with two deep cracks for his eyes. His face is full of ravines, but there is a hint of elasticity.

Boom, boom, boom!

Roshan moved forward step by step, and the ground shook again and again, as if an earthquake had occurred.

"Roshan Demon General!" The strong man on location next to Bao Zhen blurted out.

Yes, the Roshan Demon General. The last demon wave severely damaged his Roshan Demon General! Bao Zhen clenched his hands and his eyes met with the Roshan Demon General in the void.

There was a crackle, the gas machines collided, and electric sparks burst out.

Bao Zhen didn't move, his momentum was calm, like a vast ocean without waves.

He learned the lesson from last time and planned to stick to it and wait for the various demon clans, which have never been united, to gradually start fighting among themselves. Then, it would be the time to drive them back to Jiuyou!

As for the Roshan Demon General, I'm afraid I can't keep him. He has been the mainstay of the last dozen demon waves and has the strength of a Nine Heavens Grandmaster.

Because it is not clear how the evil spirits call him, the human race all refers to him as the Roshan Demon. Although he is heavy and huge, he is actually good at Taoism and sorcery. His talent is tyrannical and extremely difficult to deal with.

With the help of the large formation, Bao Zhen cut off the entangled energy, dispersed his spirit, and enveloped Pingle City, confirming every detail to ensure that there would be no accidents caused by negligence in the fierce battle.

The Roshan Demon General appeared in the first wave. The intensity of this demonic wave may be rare in 500 years!

"Fortunately, the gap is just a gap. There is no way for the truly powerful evil gods and demons in Jiuyou to pass through, otherwise everything will end early..." Bao Zhen sighed with emotion.

At this time, many farmers rushed to the city gate with their wives and children. They did not dare to touch the forbidden law, so they could only kneel down and kowtow, asking for the door to be opened.

Boom, boom, boom, adults and children all knocked their foreheads to the point of bleeding, but the exterior scenes on the city wall and the Kaiqiao people were unmoved.

Although this is cruel, it can only be cruel if you don't want to involve more people!

The kowtows continued, and at this moment, a hoarse and trembling voice came from their ears: "You run up the mountain. Whether you can escape depends on your own luck. I will stay here to help you cut off the rear."

They turned their heads in shock and saw the young man with his long sword drawn out and standing behind him. His eyes were red and his legs were still a little trembling, but his back was straight and not bent at all.

After the break? After the young man said this, he looked back into the distance with a wry smile on his lips. If the evil spirit came close, he would just be like a pebble falling into the sea, and even the waves might not be stirred up.

I just hope it can attract the attention of the devil a little bit!

Holding a long sword, he stood proudly outside the city. There were many companions around the young man. Their skin was tanned and their expressions were the same resolute and determined.

The evil spirits are getting closer and closer, and the strange and terrifying feeling comes from far away, making people's hands and feet weak, and hallucinations appearing frequently.

The young man closed his eyes and tried to get rid of the hallucination. In his mind, his mother kept working around the stove, his father who was always coughing but always urged him to practice martial arts every day, and his sister who looked at him with adoration. Everything was so warm. , is also so far away.

"I'm about to die, you have to live well..." The young man whispered, his eyes were red, and he just wanted to turn around and face Pingle City, and kowtow three times to repay his kindness.

At this moment, his eyes flashed, and six more figures appeared. The leader was wearing a green shirt and had an ancient face.

Before the city gate closed, Meng Qi, Jiang Zhiwei and others seized the opportunity to escape, followed closely by Qin Shuanglian, while Qin Shuanghua and her eldest sister had been dependent on each other for many years, and they also ran out on impulse.

She faced the demonic tide once again, without the protection of the forbidden law and the isolation of the city wall. It was clearer and more frightening than the last time. The overwhelming number and the momentum that was so tyrannical that it could shake the earth made her A deep despair arose spontaneously.

This is an enemy that cannot be resisted!

"You guys, what are you doing here?" Qin Shuanghua couldn't help but ask as his heart seemed to be clenched by a devil's hand.

At the same time, she was a little more sentimental. The ancestors and masters did not flinch in the face of such a terrifying demonic tide. They died generously and were the dawn of the human race!

"How can we find the gaps in Jiuyou and close them without coming out?" Meng Qi replied casually.

Close the Nine Nether Gap? Do they really want to close the Nine Nether Gap? Qin Shuanghua was stunned.

At this time, they did not stay in the city. They were obviously not raped by humans or transformed by evil spirits.

Meng Qi turned to look at the young man and the others, and said to Jiang Zhiwei: "You protect them, I will go over and weigh them."

"Yes." Jiang Zhiwei nodded, not trying to be brave. Although she wanted to test the sword with a demon, it was more appropriate to leave similar matters to Xiao Meng.

Meng Qi patted his clothes, touched his changed jaw, and looked at Ruan Yushu with a smile:

"With a suitable piano piece."

After saying that, without waiting for Ruan Yushu to answer, he put his hands on his back and walked towards the demonic tide step by step. With each step he took, his figure flashed more than ten miles away. It looked like he was strolling leisurely, but in fact he was approaching the horizon in a few breaths.

Ruan Yushu opened his mouth slightly, revealing a row of fine teeth like rice grains. He bit his lower lip slightly, floated the Qifeng Qin, and pressed his hands on the strings.

"Who is that?"

"What does he want to do?"

The exterior scene experts and enlightenment masters on the city wall discovered the green-shirted figure walking in the opposite direction, and were confused about the situation for a moment.

Judging from his graceful appearance, he must have extraordinary strength. Was it because he was unable to enter the city and was determined to die, so he went to fight the evil spirits, or did he think highly of himself and feel confident that he could kill some of the evil spirits and escape intact?

The leader surnamed Li fought and killed the evil demon. He was seriously injured and exhausted. He could only lie down on a stone beside the road and watched the tide of evil demons coming closer and closer!

Suddenly, he saw a figure in a green shirt appearing in front of him, but his mood had not changed yet. With a slight wave of his left hand, he flew back, as if he was flying in the clouds and mist, floating softly and unsteadily.

Bang, he stepped on the ground with both feet without any shock. Most of the figures that appeared in his eyes were familiar companions!

This... He suddenly turned his head and looked at the wave of demons.

There were tens of thousands of people, boundless, but the demons in front of Meng Qi were more than tens of thousands, and they were so densely packed that they seemed to cover the vast land.

At this time, the piano music sounded, mainly soothing, but a bit depressing, like the calm before the storm, which could explode at any time.

Meng Qi followed the rhythm and moved forward with his hands behind his back. He had already entered the range of the evil demon's attack. Suddenly, flying arrows, hand axes, scales, long horns, black lights and other objects rose up, like a huge buzzing mosquito swarm. The radiant sky covered Meng Qi with shadow.

He didn't draw his sword or take any action. Meng Qi continued to move forward with his hands behind his back, as if he were on an outing.

There were clanging sounds, constant collisions, and many black arrows fell to the ground. Meng Qi was unharmed. He had stepped into the wave of demons and was "swallowed" by the sea.

The tide rushes forward, and only the flames of the sword and the black mist rise and fall from time to time, indicating that he still exists.

"What exactly does he want to do?" The strong men on the exterior of the city wall are completely confused. If they want to kill the evil demon, they can start now. If they are ambitious and plan to assassinate the leader of the evil demon, they must speed up. , try to be unexpected!

The farthest Roshan Demon General has two oily and smooth arms, which hang on both sides and are covered with patterns, and his pair of gray and cold eyes look at the place submerged by the attack, revealing a bit of confusion, and Before taking action, on the one hand, he planned to see what this unconventional man in green shirt wanted to do. On the other hand, he believed that so many demons and ghosts were enough to "swallow" him. At the same time, he also believed that if there were changes, his own strength would be enough. Prevent!

After a while, the demon got closer and closer. Both the leader and the young man named Li could clearly see the ferocious face of the huge man. Qin Shuanghua was shocked and suspicious, and his eyes kept darting between Jiang Zhiwei and others and the tide of demons. They were actually like this. So calm!

Meng Qi paused and nodded slightly, the distance was just right.

The black thorns of the bone knives came from all directions, leaving no gaps for the light, but Meng Qi chose to ignore them. He reached into his left sleeve with his right hand and slowly pulled out a long orange knife, and the flames jumped.

Suddenly, the sound of Ruan Yushu's piano changed, and the passion that had been suppressed for a long time burst out, piercing the clouds and cracking rocks, tearing apart the dullness, and a violent storm came.

The long knife was raised, the flames condensed, and it slashed down hard, hitting the empty space.

Entering the Nine Netherworld, the demon will teach you!

A ball of golden flame exploded, and the evil demon ghost closest to him was turned into charcoal without even making a sound.

The flames seemed to have been suppressed for a long time and expanded rapidly, instantly engulfing the earth covered with evil spirits.

The Roushan Demon General's face full of ravines trembled, and he only had time to set up a shield made of black water in front of him. Then he felt the scorching heat and terrifying impact of the high temperature, which seemed no different from the core!

Golden and jumping, a demon with four wings was ignited. Like a bright torch, it fell from the sky and fell to the ground with a thud, exactly ten miles away from the young man, leader Li and others.

Plop, plop, the demons in the sky fell down like dumplings. Their huge bodies were burned and shrunk, leaving only charcoal.

Still like this, the coke is piled up like a hill, and the nearest border is also ten miles away from the city.

The east wind blew thousands of flowers and trees down at night, and the stars were like rain. The young man stared blankly at the scene in front of him, as if he was still trapped in an illusion.

The flames quickly subsided, and the vast land was scorched black. Countless evil spirits were reduced to ashes. The ten miles outside the city were like a line of life and death. Those who passed it lived, and those who failed it died!

What was dense before was now empty. The strong visual contrast made everyone take a breath.

Bao Zhen's spirit was withdrawn from all parts of the city. He could no longer care about anything else and looked at the battlefield in horror.

Can the demonic tide in this gap be extinguished with one knife?

This is simply unprecedented, and I’m afraid it will also be unprecedented!

There are currently only two figures left on the empty land, one is Meng Qi, and the other is the Roshan Demon General.

The sound of the piano changed again, making a clanging sound, like gold and iron, with a slight pause between the two sounds.

Zheng!

Meng Qi stepped out with his right foot, and his figure appeared more than ten miles away.

The Roshan Demon General came back to his senses, let out a thunderous roar, raised his hands, all the patterns lit up one after another, and a flame composed purely of black demonic flames appeared in the mid-air. The corners of his head were clear, and his teeth were grinning. It was terrifying and ferocious.

The magic flame black dragons condensed one after another, nine in total. They circled and flew into the air, connected head to tail, and twisted into a monster-like huge dragon. The surrounding area was swaying and burning, blurring, making the surrounding area dark, and then Flying attack Meng Qi!

"Nine Dragons Demon Flame!" Bao Zhen took a breath. The last time they fought, he suffered severely from this evil spell. It is full of insidious poison. Once it touches the body, it will penetrate through the true essence and the Dharma. The body is burning and the internal organs are burning. Even if it is suppressed and extinguished by luck, it will be contaminated with fire poison, which is difficult to eliminate. Every time at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, there will always be pain from thousands of needles.

The nine demon flame black dragons fell, Meng Qi's eyes were still looking straight ahead, the long sword in his right hand was hanging sideways, his left hand was held behind his back casually, and he stepped forward.

Boom, the magic dragon hit him, and the black flames went down like waves, like a waterfall falling from the sky.

Zheng!

The sound of the piano sounded, and Meng Qi flashed out for more than a dozen miles, his green shirt swaying, and his exposed skin flowing with light gold, as if he were a god or a Buddha, safe and sound.

The previous Nine Dragons Demonic Flame seemed to be just an itch.

"This..." Bao Zhen was speechless, his eyes full of shock.

The Roshan Demon breathed fire from its gray eyes and became even more violent. He suddenly closed his hands toward the center, and then slowly pulled them apart. A black lightning appeared out of thin air, and the crackling sound was illusory and terrifying.

After it was stretched to about a foot long, it suddenly jumped out and struck Meng Qi at the speed of lightning and thunder.

"Shape-destroying thunder!" Bao Zhen thought of the last demon wave again, when the Roshan Demon General used it to break through the city's defense and almost breached Pingle City.

The black lightning was extremely fast and arrived in front of Meng Qi in an instant. Meng Qi turned slightly sideways, shouldered forward, and took the initiative to greet him.

boom! The black lightning split into pieces, and dense clouds of light gold rose from Meng Qi's shoulders, swallowing up the scattered thin lightning.

Zheng!

The sound of the piano sounded again, and Meng Qi continued to shrink to the ground. The long knife dragged diagonally in his right hand was as steady as a mountain, not moving at all, and showing no sign of counterattack.

The Roushan Demon General was furious. He raised his hand, and a dark cloud floated out, covering the sky above Meng Qi. Lightning struck down one after another. At the same time, the devil flame black dragon, bloody shadow, filthy black air, etc. came one after another. .

Zheng!

Meng Qi broke through many spells and stepped within a hundred miles of the Roshan Demon General. In other words, he entered the opponent's master realm, and there were only a few white and black marks on his body, without any signs of injury!

Seeing this, the Roushan Demon General chopped the pepper violently, and the earth shook. Black energy rose up in streams, which were both illusory and solid, like vines and poisonous snakes. They entangled Meng Qi from all directions, and the gloomy energy was thick. , the filth is serious, and it effectively offsets and weakens other effects. This is its domain ability "Nine Yin Ghost Vine Bag", which integrates restriction, weakening and banning.

The opponent has entered the domain, so naturally the firepower is at full strength.

Zheng!

The sound of the piano was killing, intermittently and orderly. Meng Qi stepped forward casually, his muscles bulging, and he tore off the black energy in one fell swoop, while the long knife was still dragged diagonally.

There was finally a hint of fear in the fierce eyes of the Roshan Demon General. This enemy couldn't be beaten at all!

Moreover, the fields are mutual, and the scope of one's field is also the scope of his field, which is also the scope of the sword.

But Meng Qi didn't draw his sword, and in response to the sound of the piano, he approached the Roshan Demon General step by step, foretelling the coming of death step by step, putting great pressure on him.

"Roar!" The Roshan Demon General finally couldn't bear it any longer and let out a shocking scream. The bulging Roshan shrank suddenly, condensing a round of black light in his palm. It floated flatly, like a disk with no thickness, and the border was extremely thin. , as if it can cut anything.

The Roshan Demon General threw it out with great difficulty, and instantly appeared in front of Meng Qi.

Although Bao Zhen had never seen the Roshan Demon General use this method, just seeing it from a distance gave him a thrilling feeling, just like the Nine Dragons Demon Flame and the Shape-Destroying True Thunder.

When this round of black light came, Meng Qi finally made a move. He raised his left hand, as white as jade, and flicked his finger, hitting the edge of the light.

With a pop, this round of black light split into pieces, fell to the ground, and penetrated into the ground, cutting out cracks that were bottomless!

Meng Qi rubbed his middle finger with his thumb. It was a little red, as if it was swollen with blood. He still looked at the Roshan Demon General and smiled slightly: "Not bad, I can make someone feel a little pain."

Zheng!

The sound of the piano maintained the same rhythm as before, with a mechanical beauty. Meng Qi took another step, approaching another dozen miles.

The Roshan Demon General moved. It turned its body, its feet seemed to be connected to the earth, and it tried to escape. Its eyes were filled with fear.

Where did this monster come from?

Below the dharma body, he is even more perverted than Jiuyou's Geng Jin Gilded Demon, who is famous for his hard body!

Clang, clank!

The sound of the piano suddenly accelerated, and Meng Qi's pace also became faster. The Lingbao Fire Sword was dragged behind him. Three steps seemed to be taken at the same time, and he was behind the Roshan Demon General in one fell swoop.

The light of Wutu emerged and was about to cover the Roshan Demon General.

when!

The sound of the piano changes again, the silver screen breaks, water slurry bursts out, killing people soar into the sky.

The orange-yellow sword that Meng Qi dragged behind him suddenly slashed forward. From bottom to top, the void seemed to solidify. The Roshan Demon General hit the invisible wall and was bounced back.

Stab, the Lingbao fire knife hit the back of the Roushan Demon General. A red line of fire stood out, melting the protective black aura, burning through the gray muscles, and the long knife cut into the huge body.

From bottom to top, a deep wound appears on the back of the Roshan Demon General. Through it, you can see the unharvested rice in the distance. Golden flames sweep across it, igniting everything inside. There is a roaring sound. Continuously, if there is grease spillage.

The Roshan Demon General turned his head with difficulty, looked behind him, and looked at the wound that cut him into two pieces.

Divine weapon?

His eyes were fixed with fear, surprise and unwillingness, and he slowly fell to the ground. With a pop, the ground shook violently.

On the city wall, including the city lord Bao Zhen, all the exterior experts and enlightenment experts fell into silence. The Roshan Demon General who once plundered this place, killed people without calculation, and brought nightmares and despair was approached step by step. , easily killed with one knife.

The young man and the leader surnamed Li and others could not see the specific battle situation, but they witnessed the hill-like figure falling and felt the undulating earth, and their heads went blank.

Qin Shuanglian breathed a long sigh of relief. As expected, the senior was so arrogant for a moment that the Roshan Demon General fell down without using all his strength. Qin Shuanghua's expression changed, ranging from shock to confusion to a touch of sadness.

On the mountains in the distance, a man wearing the mask of Lord Ziwei stood on the edge of the cliff. Witnessing the battle, he suddenly turned around and said in a deep voice: "Let's go, don't provoke him."

The orange fire sword is so eye-catching that it is not difficult for people to guess the identity of the other party. And since Su Meng has used this sword, he is definitely not afraid of having his identity exposed. With the current situation, there are only a handful of reincarnations who have the strength to embarrass him.

Therefore, after watching this battle, Lord Ziwei chose to retreat and only complete his own mission!

The woman wearing the mask of the Queen Mother of the West glanced back at Meng Qi, with strong hatred hidden in her eyes, and then followed Ziwei Star Master and others to leave the place.

Meng Qi turned around, the void shook, and suddenly appeared beside Jiang Zhiwei and others, saying to Qin Shuanglian and Qin Shuanghua:

"The local demon tide is over. Take us to the nearest Jiuyou Gap."

The demon tide has ended many times, but the gap in the Nine Nether still exists, which shows that it is not so easy to close, and there may be Dharmakaya-level evil spirits guarding the opposite side!

"The local demonic tide is over..." Sister Qin Shuanglian muttered to herself in a daze.

It was over so soon... Tears suddenly fell from the corners of their eyes, and they felt the urge to cry and comfort their ancestors.

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