Chapter 359 Boyang

"I just want to know what's up with Da Fan Demon King?"

The man picked up a blade of grass in his hand and played with it slowly. The sun was scorching like fire in this void, reflecting the earth in platinum. He was wearing a golden robe, and many witchcrafts on his robe flashed, which had a strange shock. When he spoke, more than 50 monks from multiple sects next to him listened silently, and no one whispered and communicated.

Of course, this situation happened because they were confronting a strong player and the atmosphere in the field was very tense.

The man's attitude looked the most relaxed. He looked at the female cultivator on the opposite side with a smile, and his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the shadow under the other person's hood:

"This fellow Taoist, Fangming Xiangnu, right? Two days ago, you first proposed the matter of the Great Brahma Demon King, which made me rack my brains and couldn't figure out the truth. Today I met by chance. Could it be that the witch god's will do my best to help us solve our doubts?"

On that day, the female cultivator just ran the text and did not say the problem directly, and did not directly discuss the Great Brahma Demon King, but people all recognized her "first-in-charge" skills. At this time, the female cultivator was hidden under the hooded robe, unable to see her face clearly, and her tone did not fluctuate, and her words were also polite: "Young Master Boyang is holding Zhizhu, why do you need to spend more time on your lips and tongue?"

The man in the golden robe, Xia Boyang from Qianshan Sect, smiled and said, "That's right, I didn't understand it at first, but when I saw fellow Taoists, I immediately became clear in my eyes and realized a little."

While speaking, he made gestures so that the monks around him no longer had to stare at him: "No matter how many friends of the Rakshasa Sect are in front of each other, it is useless, let alone, they are all neighbors and relatives, so why bother to be tense?"

Xia Boyang looked harmless with a smile, but no one who knew him would take it seriously, including Xiangnu.

The meeting between the two sides was a complete accident.

When Xia Boyang was wrapped in a siege by the owner of the Sword Cave, he entered the Sword Immortal Secret Realm, and then fled, but disappeared. But in the next ten days or so, he was not idle, but borrowed the influence of Qianshan Sect and Feihun City, and merged a group of masters from the Washing Yu League to form a team that could compete with the Northern Demon Sect.

In the past two days, in this complex and intertwined area of ​​the void world, this wave of people, led by Xia Boyang, has caused considerable trouble to other monks, but it is only limited to causing trouble to man.

Lack of goals, no plans, and internal complexity. Such a team can only be a messenger, and this is definitely not what Xia Boyang hopes to see.

Just as he was racking his brains for the effectiveness of the team, Xiangnu appeared alone in this void, just in time to run into his team.

At that moment, what he said was "high-eyed and bright" was not at all exaggerated.

"I'm wondering. It's fine if the Great Brahma Demon King is called alone in the Blood Prison Ghost Mansion. How can the wind blow to this world? If it's a noble sect, everything is easy to say. The world of cultivation does not know that the Blood Prison Ghost Mansion has its own channels. I think that the great sect... is unwilling to reach the Great Brahma Demon King's hand to this world and cut it down in time. It's time."

In the last few words, Xia Boyang used a special method to blur the voice, and only Xiangnu in front of him could hear it clearly. Then he started to speak again and said with a smile: "Everyone and the tutor are neighbors, relatives and friends, so don't be polite to each other. If you have anything to do, fellow Taoists can take us there!"

Xia Yangyang felt that he had already made it clear that your Rakshasa Sect must have been premeditated, at least he was well aware of the inside story. In this ghost place, I hope you will lead the way.

He was waiting for Xiangnu's response, but the next moment, the blade of grass fell off in his hand.

There was no sign of any sign, and the blood-colored storm blew up, covering the sky and the sun. Since they were confronting each other in front of the rift of the void, the rich blood-killing aura swallowed them up immediately, and the team composed of more than ten large and small sects was in chaos for a moment. At least 70% of the people thought that some strong man suddenly killed him. In an instant, countless real evil spirits protected the body and the treasure light rose, and the figure flew around them. Some people were stimulated by the blood-killing aura and directly formed a ball with the people around them, making the situation even more chaotic.

Xia Boyang's cultivation and knowledge are the best in the team. Although he was caught off guard, he quickly came back to his senses and forced himself to suppress the situation with a shout. The bloody storm came and went quickly. However, when this wave broke out, the team was covered in dust, and several were very shamelessly injured. As the initiator, Xia Boyang also felt embarrassed, and the momentum accumulated in front of him suddenly decreased by 90%.

He suppressed his anger and looked at Xiangnu again. The female cultivator unexpectedly did not take the opportunity to leave, but looked at the crack of the void that had just rushed into the blood tide, thinking about something.

"This ghost place is really inexplicable."

Xia Boyang cursed to relieve the embarrassment, and then he continued the previous topic: "In this area, we must work together to deal with it. Fellow Taoist, please be polite..."

Now, even he himself felt the taste was strange. He couldn't see Xiangnu's face clearly, and only heard her light voice: "I don't think I can afford it at the current level, so I don't have to worry about you."

As she said that, she turned around and was about to leave. How could Xia Boyang let her go? Without thinking too much, she would change her energy around her with a "stay".

He was the leader. Once he had made an action, the team was still in shock and his reaction was a little too intense. In an instant, the sound of swords and swords sounded, and the surrounding atmosphere collapsed. Xiangnu looked back and glanced coldly, and his body immediately became empty. The Rakshasa magic was the least afraid of was group attacks. But in the siege, if there was no one to take the initiative, it would make people doubt her mind.

Xia Boyang knew that the situation was out of control, so he naturally guessed Xiangnu's methods. At the moment, the offense and defense were interchanging, and in a flash, he had intertwined with Xiangnu's body several times. The Thousand Mountain Witch Power and Rakshasa Illusion Power were both qualitatively changeable. After several transformations, waves of colorful lights exploded during the collision, which was very beautiful. However, the disordered aura also made it difficult for the monks on the side to intervene.

“Hmm?”

Xia Boyang had some subtle sense in his heart, but before he could further confirm, the monk watching the battle suddenly became turbulent on the periphery, and the aura that had been disturbed by the two of them was severely disturbed again. The degree was so strong that both sides of the war could not help but turn their heads to see.

What they saw was the scattered limbs and the blood light that soared into the sky.

After Xia Boyang was shocked, he became furious. Where did the bastard come from? He quietly drew such a killer.

He didn't care about Xiangnu for a moment, so he whistled and ordered the team, and made a change in the formation that had been performed for several days, giving up the bloody open space, with nearly fifty people splitting into levels and gathering forces. As long as he could lock the energy, even the opponent of the upper level of the Kandan level could be blown up instantly!

Xia Boyang's eyes were sharp. Through the layers of figures, he saw the location where the bloody disaster was caused. At some point, a big object was placed:

"That's... the coffin?"

"That's probably what the news collected in the past two days."

In Yu Ci's ear, the person briefly explained the situation when the North Demon Sect and Lichen Sect confronted each other on that day, and there were two days left to say all kinds of conflicts in the Border River. The key point was of course the Great Brahma Demon King.

However, Yu Ci was most concerned about another thing: "Has Master Yu Guan arrived?"

The description in my ear is quite detailed, making people wonder if the one was lurking beside him at that time. Therefore, Yu Ci's mood was a little abnormal, so she could only grin: "I beat the young man and the old man, this is the matter..."

He took a breath and did not continue, but returned to the main topic: "The Great Demon King! Why did such a guy jump out of thin air again? Uh, no, when he was in the Cliff City..."

Yu Ci has a very good memory, so he naturally remembers the information he accidentally discovered when he surrounded and killed the blood monk. But for some reason, when he heard that Xiangnu of the Rakshasa Sect first revealed his true feelings, he had one more layer than everyone thought, so... his mind was a little confused.

He simply asked, "What exactly is that guy doing?"

"Now it seems that Qu Wujie's shadow was targeting Lord Yuandao. At that time, Lord Yuandao died due to the demon catastrophe, and the fetus of Yang Shen Sword was destroyed, but his body was not damaged. Instead, it was because he was infected with the demon catastrophe and became a little deteriorated..."

“Scale?”

Yu Ci thought about it and remembered that the owner of Shenjian Cave had no entity and was difficult to achieve enlightenment, so he guessed: "Do you want to take over the body?"

"Maybe, at least Lord Yuandao's coffin has fallen into his hands." The man replied faintly, probably because his thoughts were a little different. After a pause, he said, "The Great Brahma Demon King is not a good man, there is no need to fight in this world for a shadow. He has been very active recently..."

Yu Ci shrugged: "Then what should we do?"

The man was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "You have a good relationship with Yu Zhou?"
Chapter completed!