Qian Yunsheng and more than a dozen people rushed out of the city lord's mansion and rushed towards the location where something was wrong.

Although he was mentally prepared for everything that was about to come, the scene in front of him still challenged his nerves.

Blood, death, wail, and mutated demons. Jixiacheng was about to fall into the fallen scenery, reminding him all the time, that he must take every step carefully,

Now it is just a seemingly inadvertent small step, and a small choice may become an abyss that will never be overwhelmed.

Fortunately, everything that happened so far has not deviated from his expectations.

He had long since stopped expecting the assistance of the Eshan Sect. The key now is to find the only way to live. Thinking of this, Qian Yunsheng thought of the seeds he had shot on the city lord, and his mood was still very heavy.

At this time, the ground in the distance became trembling, as if a huge monster was rushing towards them.

"God blesses!"

Qian Yunsheng took the lead and shouted, and the people around him were also responding in fragments.

He bounced up suddenly, his feet were wrapped in two huge bundles of vines, allowing him to bounce smoothly, and finally saw the image of the demon through the layers of eaves.

The top of the demon's head in front of me seemed like a huge eaves, and the flat top was like a hat on a huge head. At the top of the hat, countless blood was gathered together, and from a distance it looked like a huge pool of blood.

In addition to the huge and strange head, under the head is a huge round head. There is only a black eye that looks like a black hole in the center of the head, and a huge round mouth.

The demon's strong and slender limbs were like mantis, gathering the crowds running around the streets together, then grabbing them in his hands without hesitation, throwing them into his huge mouth like eating fried beans.

The feeling of Qian Yunsheng at that moment was as if he saw a human-shaped meat grinder.

"First find a way to trap it and evacuate the people." Qian Yunsheng directed loudly, and when he rushed over, he threw out a handful of vines, as if he was densely packed with fences.

Following his monks, three or four people soon jumped onto the fence.

Some people threw out talismans, some used magic, and a monk commanded a huge square seal to smash the demons from the sky.

"Okay!" Qian Yunsheng praised loudly and cheered up morale.

He saw that everyone had already started fighting with the demons, and then threw out several vines in turn, barely connecting the fences into a circle. Everyone jumped onto the fences and attacked the surrounding demons in the center with their magical powers.

Qian Yunsheng threw out several big trees again, and the vines of the fence that had already been tied up strangely tangled towards the big trees. The tall trees also waved their huge branches and stretched out towards the demons, as if they were giants dancing clumsyly.

The vines tangled up like water snakes, revealing sharp thorns, as if they were putting a set of sharp armor on the huge giant.

Although the demon was surrounded in the middle, it was like ignoring them at all. Not only did everyone's attacks hit it like tickling it, but it even had the leisure to swallow the last group of people in its hand, and then slowly looked at everyone.

He flashed dexterously, while he continued to hold the soul-sucking banner and absorb the souls of the fresh corpses that had just died on the ground. While he was circling with the demon, he flew towards the distance like a bee surrounding an elephant.

Seeing Qian Yunsheng taking the demon away, the monks who were still lying on the ground finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"What should we do?" asked a monk.

One of the older ones gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go back to the city lord's mansion first and repay the matter here to the city lord. Unexpectedly, there was a ghost cultivator. Such important information must be known to the city lord."

Everyone nodded. The safest place now is the City Lord's Mansion. With the emergencies of Qian Yunsheng, the ghost cultivator, they found the perfect excuse. Even if they go back, they will not be punished by the City Lord.

"Let's go!" The old Xiu, who proposed, took the lead and stood up and directed everyone to support each other.

Suddenly, the ground suddenly raised, and a huge mouth came out from under the ground, swallowing the old monk in one bite.

"Puff, puff, puff~"

Several huge white bugs flipped out from different positions and sang proudly at the injured monks in the middle, as if they saw a delicious meal.
Chapter completed!