One thousand five hundred and nine: The devil is in the martial arts hall
Yes, he was harboring bad ideas and wanted to do what he always did - mutiny!
Speaking of this word, Yan Wan is extremely familiar with this job. It can even be said that practice makes perfect.
I remember when black and white rebelled against each other and caught a traitor, when the world was scorched and the traitor was caught, and when heroes met on the road, they used dirty tricks.
These glorious experiences are enough to prove that Yan Wan is one of the rare veterans who has been engaged in the traitor industry for many years and has a dazzling record. He has never wet his shoes by the river.
Suddenly, he paused slightly and raised an arc at the corner of his mouth: "I have a tail."
Without revealing any clues, Yan Wang rushed to the destination according to the mission instructions and began to investigate the situation.
Fenxi County, this is the name of this place.
The thing is very simple. In recent days, many warriors have disappeared for no reason. They are neither alive nor dead. Especially warriors in the Gangsha Realm have the largest number of missing people.
If it was done by a demon, it must have been at a relatively high level of evolution, and its strength was equivalent to that of the injured demon that Yan Wan met in Qinghe Town, which had fully recovered from its injuries.
Perhaps it is even higher, because among the missing warriors, there are many who were in pairs but disappeared at the same time, and until now, no one has found any traces of battle.
This only proves that the demon's strength can even crush the Gangsha realm warrior.
After the county magistrate here received Yan Wan, he found that he was also a martial artist in the God Converging Realm. His confidence was greatly reduced and he felt a little worried.
When fighting alone, the demons that an average warrior can deal with are half a level lower than their own level.
The main reason is that these demons are really strong, and they also use atomization and other weird methods to make them difficult to guard against. If you don't pay attention to them for a moment, you will die.
If you want to be on the safe side, to deal with this monster, you need at least a big shot with half a foot in the realm of reincarnation to suppress it completely and prevent accidents from happening again.
"Where are all the people missing?" Yan Wan saw his worry, but had no intention of comforting him. He played with the tea lid in his hand and asked lightly.
The county magistrate felt uneasy, but he did not dare to neglect, and immediately replied: "They are everywhere, there is no fixed location at all, and even more of them cannot confirm the missing location."
Yan Wan's curiosity was aroused: "Where was the time of disappearance?"
The county magistrate answered this question without hesitation: "Chou Shi is no more than Yin Shi. According to what we know so far, the disappearance time of warriors is all within this range, without exception."
"Interesting." Yan Wan licked his lips and put the tea lid on the table: "Are there only so many clues?"
"only……"
The county magistrate nodded, but before he finished speaking, a servant suddenly ran out and rushed in anxiously: "My lord, it's not good, my lord.
The owner of Yunxi Martial Arts School in our county was seriously injured. He said that he encountered a demon, which may be related to the martial artists who disappeared during this period. . "
The county magistrate suddenly stood up and said in a deep voice: "What? Seriously injured? He is a strong man in the God Gathering Realm. Who can be his opponent within a hundred miles? How could he be seriously injured..."
The words stopped abruptly.
He turned his head unconsciously and his eyes met Yan Wan's.
"Perhaps, it won't take any effort at all?" Yan Wan smiled happily. He really didn't expect that the bad mission, which was originally a chance, would come to fruition so easily.
The two hurriedly followed the servants and rushed towards the martial arts hall.
The moment he walked in, the magistrate couldn't help but frown. The smell of blood was so strong that it made his eyes swell.
Yan Wan, on the other hand, looked completely unaware, and even had the intention to wander around and look at the martial arts hall.
The martial arts disciple obviously knew the county magistrate. When he saw him, he quickly stepped forward to give directions: "Sir, let's go this way."
"etc."
As soon as the magistrate raised his feet, Yan Wan's voice rang out, interrupting his movements.
"What did you find?" the county magistrate asked as he followed Yan Wan and looked in the direction he was looking.
"The demon is in the martial arts hall." Yan Wan moved his lips and said softly: "The traces on the wall are very fresh. There are also blood stains. Although they have been cleaned, they can still be observed."
The magistrate's eyes widened and he couldn't help grinning, feeling his teeth were sore: "Hiss..."
Yan Wang coughed and asked, "Sir, let me ask you, how many warriors of the God Gathering Realm are there in the county?"
"Two." The county magistrate answered truthfully.
"One is you, and the other is the owner, right?"
Yan Wang grinned: "Come to think of it, since you said he knows the clues, why do we need to come here in person? Wouldn't it be better to send a servant to deliver the message? Even if you can't believe it, your son and daughter can always believe it, right?"
The county magistrate's face suddenly darkened: "What do you mean?"
Yan Wan made a gesture to lead the way: "You'll know just by looking at it. The reason why I say this is to let you be careful. This demon is not weak. I may not be able to take care of you."
Although the county magistrate was unwilling to believe Yan Wan's guess, instinctively and for the sake of his own life, he pretended to slow down leisurely, half a step behind Yan Wan, so that he could escape at any time.
As they entered the backyard of the martial arts hall, the smell of blood not only did not lessen, it actually became stronger.
Yan Wan walked slowly in front, and inadvertently raised his head and glanced at the sky. His pupils changed color in an instant, and then returned to the original color.
When he lowered his head, his eyes were filled with some understanding: "I'm right, it's really... it takes no effort at all."
Sensing Yan Wan's movements, the martial arts disciple turned around suspiciously and asked, "Sir, the master is in the front room, why don't you go in?"
"Go in, we're already here, why don't you go in and take a look?"
Yan took over the magistrate's words with a smile and answered for him: "When I first came to your place, I was just curious. The decoration here seems to be different from ours."
"Oh, these are just random tricks." The disciple nodded and spoke, walked up the steps, opened the door, and made a gesture of invitation to them.
Buzz…
Chi Xiao suddenly came out of the box, and a sword beam of about ten feet shot out and swept through the air, directly cutting him and the two disciples at the door in half, flattening the house without losing any force.
Boom!
Yan Wan grinned, stepped out with his sword, and raised his hand to pass the sword.
The sword style seems to be as light as a feather, but in fact it contains tremendous power, tearing the air apart, with a breathtaking scream, pointing directly at the two red lights in the smoke.
boom!
Click...
The harsh impact stirred up the smoke and dust, revealing a monster covered in scales like an iron tower and nearly three meters tall. His upper body was human, but his lower body was like a spider, with eight legs.
But compared to the upper body like an ordinary person, the eight legs are just skeletons with ferocious barbs, which looks quite penetrating.
"have a thought!"
Yan Wan looked at him and nodded in praise. As he spoke, the qi glow on the sword condensed in an instant, almost forming a substantial liquid, which continued to move around the blade.
The moment the sound fell, his figure had already disappeared from the spot, dragging a long afterimage with a magnificent light like thunder and purple lightning, which was completely included in the sword's power.
There were dozens of violent collisions in just one second.
With every collision, a circle of ripples would explode in the surrounding air, until finally the battlefield seemed to be on the water, with constant waves and lingering aftermath.
The demon raised his fist and hit the sword, blocking Yan Wan's attack for a moment. Taking advantage of this gap, he angrily roared at him: "Who are you?"
"Good man." Yan Wan exhaled a puff of turbid air, and suddenly his body collapsed, and he slid under the opponent crookedly. He raised his sword and swiped it diagonally across the opponent's body. He circled the joints of his eight legs and slashed out sparks.
The eight legs look scary, but are actually the biggest flaw.
The demon wanted to bend and stretch its legs, close its feet, and completely imprison Yan Wang, pierce him and turn him into a hedgehog.
But he didn't dare. The layer of purple electricity on the opponent's body would cause an unstoppable paralysis at the slightest touch, especially the sword in Yan Wan's hand, which posed too great a threat to him.
Despite the fact that he and Yan Wang were fighting each other in a lively and lively manner, he was actually aware of his own suffering.
In fact, his realm only condensed the upper body, and the eight legs of the lower body were condensed from the leg bones of several Gangsha realm warriors he killed.
You can also think of these eight legs as the magical tools he refined.
Therefore, in the face of Yan Wan's fierce sword style, if the demon used his upper body to resist, it would be harmless and it would be an equal fight.
But the eight legs on the lower body were not working. Just then Yan Wang slid in and slashed with the sword in a circle. The force did not seem to be strong, but it had already left quite a few sword marks on it. .
"Die, die, die!"
The demon roared wildly, and kept retreating with its lower body. The whole person immediately escaped into the dust and mist that had not dispersed, and disappeared. It took a while before reappearing.
But this time, two slender and long swords appeared in his hands.
"Double sword style? Interesting!"
Yan Huan's eyes lit up, his surprise undisguised, but his movements became even faster.
Seeing that he was holding the sword with one hand, he was not weak at all. Facing the violent and violent attack of the demon that could not be splashed, his response was simpler and rougher - faster, more fierce, and more ruthless than the opponent.
The battlefield quickly spread from the backyard of the martial arts hall to the surroundings. Countless martial arts disciples, who did not escape in time, were involved in the violent aftermath and were completely torn into pieces.
"Die to me..."
The demon roared angrily, and its attack became more ferocious.
He was anxious because he felt that as the battle extended, Yan Wan's pressure on him became heavier and heavier, almost making him breathless.
Bang, bang bang... bang bang
Before the muffled sound hit the ground, a clang resounded in all directions.
The sword is broken.
The demon didn't expect this, and for a moment he couldn't hold back his strength and seemed to stagger a little.
It was this fleeting flaw that Yan Wan accurately caught.
I saw Chi Xiao suddenly groaning, and the Zhan Zhan sharp edge splashed out, like an extremely electric light, reflecting all around. A sword slashed straight down, ruthlessly and decisively passing by one of his legs, and taking off one of his legs. bone.
Blood Soul Ring!
Extreme Thunder Sword!
Xuanji Lei Gang!
Yan Wan succeeded in the attack without stopping, and when he saw him taking a wrong step and turning sideways, he waved his arms in an arc, and Chi Xiao rolled out of his palm like a purple dragon out of the sea, and cut off one of the demon's legs again.