The devil attacks me every day

"The big devil! Zhuang Qing is the big devil!" Someone screamed, and then the whole person was dragged into the giant vine and died instantly.

Thick vines gushed out from the ground, bursts of spiritual light flashed, and all Taoist cultivators rose with their swords to avoid the giant vines on the ground.

Zhuang Nanhai stood quietly, his red eyes getting deeper and deeper.The black mist billowed, and his clothes standing in the center of the black mist moved without wind, and wind blades with cold light rolled up one after another to surround him.

The surroundings are collapsing, and giant vines are surging.

"Tao Venerable, are you still unwilling to make a move?" Several giant vines behind Shu Cangzhu swung back and forth, but were blocked by the colorless light curtain on his body surface.

Except for Zhuang Nanhai, only the two of them remained in the vine hell.

Tao Changyu frowned, the suspicion on his face was obvious.

If before, he was still skeptical of what Zhuang Nanhai said, now Shu Cangzhu's attitude of killing all of them made him feel ridiculous.

He is just deceiving the eyes of the world.

The ghost vine did not belong to Zhuang Nanhai, but was reborn under the guise of the black vine in his hand.

"Ah, deep love between master and apprentice?" Shu Cangzhu tilted his head slightly, and said with some regret, "It's a pity, a pity, Venerable Tao is so confused... Then let me do it for you."

The monks who gathered in the air saw the spirit sword of Shu Cangzhu for the first time. It was pure white, outlined with elegant blue cloud patterns, and when it was unsheathed, there was a faint dragon cry, which made everyone who heard it feel empty-headed. One second, the next moment he was relieved.

The coercion is so terrifying!

Tao Changyu's sword was not out of its sheath.

He just took a step forward, used his body to block Zhuang Nanhai, and looked at Shu Cangzhu quietly.

Several giant vines suddenly surged up, wrapping Zhuang Nanhai tightly and rolling them up slowly.

When Tao Changyu turned his head, what he could see with his naked eyes seemed to be that there were ten thousand pythons born behind Zhuang Nanhai, and the dense density was shocking.

Those scarlet eyes were expressionless, like a terrifying monster that had been sent out of purgatory, and there was no trace of 'human' in his body.

But he knew that he was Zhuang Qing.The child he brought up from his infancy, his youth.

Meng Qi'an's heart suddenly twitched, who was guarding near Yang's house in Zhongtu.

Plop, plop, plop.The chest under the trembling palms was beating wildly, the heartache was rapid and familiar, and he couldn't help but recall the palpitation that he forgot about Zhuang Nanhai when Xue Ji was in chaos.

"Zhuang Nanhai... something happened to Zhuang Nanhai!"

When he rushed into Yang's house, the huge martial arts arena was completely occupied by ghost vines, except that there was an empty space in the center of the martial arts arena, where two figures stood, one black and one white.

It's Tao Changyu and Shu Cangzhu!

The ghost vine was originally a verdant green color, but for some reason now it has become the same as Zhuang Nanhai's black vine. Although there are some subtle differences, people who are not familiar with Zhuang Nanhai can't tell the difference at all.

Shu Cangzhu is this—does he want to use the ghost vine to make trouble and blame Zhuang Nanhai? !

"Zhuang Nanhai!" Meng Qi'an's heart beat faster and faster. He only saw Tao Changyu and Shu Cangzhu, but the giant vines were surging, and he couldn't find Zhuang Nanhai's figure.

Tao Changyu tilted his head slightly.

Although Meng Qi'an's face was disguised, his figure did not change.Tao Changyu had never met him, but only heard from Su Yaowei and others what kind of person Meng Zhao in Liufeng Mansion was.Seeing the young man's tall and straight figure, even though his appearance is not good, he has a sharp edge like a sharp knife that has not been sheathed, so he knows that he is an extremely good seedling.

And at this time, the one who can rush into this dangerous place and call out Zhuang Nanhai's name must be someone important to Zhuang Nanhai.

"Take him away!" A thin cyan feather melted out of Tao Changyu's hand.

The feather floated towards the turbulent place of the giant vine, and Meng Qi'an's eyes followed the feather, and there was a tall black figure lying in the depth of the giant vine, because there were too many giant vines and too dense to see clearly the state of the people inside. How about it, but since he was with Zhuang Nanhai every day, he naturally knew his figure like the back of his hand, and knew that that person was Zhuang Nanhai!

Shu Cangzhu's eyes showed greed the moment Meng Qi'an appeared, but the greed disappeared so quickly that Tao Changyu wondered if he was wrong.

Knowing him for thousands of years, this was the first time Tao Changyu saw such a look in Shu Cangzhu's eyes.

How many secrets are hidden in this old friend that he does not know.

Meng Qi'an stepped on the Chiyang Sword and flew towards Zhuang Nanhai in the air. Seeing Shu Cangzhu, a pale blue light and shadow came straight towards Meng Qi'an.

If you look carefully, the light and shadow are composed of countless exquisite petals, each of which carries a cold chill.Even though Meng Qi'an became a saint in half a step, deep in his soul he still had a strong fear of that beautiful light and shadow. With a flicker of his figure on the Chiyang Sword, he barely avoided that light and shadow.

Wherever the light and shadow pass, the powerful spiritual power surrounding it is still spreading outward, and the wave of energy spreads out round after round.

Even though Meng Qi'an on the Chiyang Sword escaped the terrifying cyan light, he was still hit by the remaining energy wave and couldn't stand still, almost falling off the Chiyang Sword.

At this moment, a faint blue light curtain rose from the sky, and when it landed on Meng Qi'an's body, it turned into a thin layer of water mist and wrapped his body. The moment I fell into it, it disappeared.

It is a water-type holy-level spell that is open to all rivers!

Zhuang Qing is also a Taoist cultivator of the water system, and the person who made the move must be his master Tao Changyu.

"Thank you!" Meng Qi'an had no time to turn around, so he could only thank him loudly.Knowing that all rivers and rivers are inclusive can make the victim invincible within nearly half a stick of incense, he no longer has any scruples about the giant vines covering the martial arts arena rushing straight down.

Most of Zhuang Nanhai's body was involved in the giant vines, and Meng Qi'an was worried since the abnormal heartbeat just now. He split several giant vines with his sword, grabbed Zhuang Nanhai's hand and dragged him out.

Fortunately, it is hot.

Feeling the warmth from his palm, Meng Qi'an felt a little relieved, but he didn't dare to stay.The time limit was not long, and Zhuang Nanhai fell into a coma again. If he wanted to escape here successfully with Zhuang Nanhai, he would have to avoid how many people were chasing him.

Putting his arm on his shoulder, Meng Qi'an flew up with his sword, saw countless Taoist cultivators densely packed in the sky, turned his head and flew in the opposite direction.

"Ah... that man took the devil away!" A very tall and fat monk smacked his lips, and his tone was very regretful, as if he wanted to tear the so-called big devil into pieces.

But he didn't have the guts, he only dared to hide in the distance, and he didn't even dare to go down to face the ghost vine.

"Who is that person?" The person beside him squinted his eyes, looked at the Chiyang Sword under Meng Qi'an's feet, and said, "It seems that he is a fire-type Taoist cultivator...not like an evil cultivator, nor does he look like a demon... ..."

"The aura around him is clear, and the flames are red with orange. They should be Taoist Immortals." A Taoist who also belongs to the fire department touched his chin, looked at the Chiyang sword with its own flames, and there was still some yearning in his eyes .

This kind of spirit sword is probably worth [-] spirit stones, and the people around the big devil are quite rich.

"It shouldn't be, how could such a character get involved with that devil?"

"Although I shouldn't say that..." Fire Element Daoist said, "But I think the person Venerable Tao wants to protect is not necessarily a devil, right?"

"Why not? Didn't you see that the black vines are exactly the same as the ones growing out of his palm? They are a nest of snakes and rats, the same thing!"

Upon hearing this, the tall, strong and slightly obese cultivator immediately echoed: "That's right! It's not the devil who killed so many people! The same is true for Venerable Tao. Could it be that he was taken away by a monster? Why? Being able to associate with the devil! I was really blind before, and I admired people like him since I was a child! Bah! Maybe I have been in collusion with the devil long ago!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, a bone fan swung open and blocked in front of him.

Then the bone fan was retracted, and while the fan was shaking, a wave of spiritual power from the Taoist saint crushed every hair on his face inch by inch.

It was a terrifying coercion that almost faced death, making the speaker's teeth chatter and his whole body tense up.

"I only saw Ghost Vine killing people, I didn't see Zhuang Qing killing people, and I didn't see Venerable Tao killing people."

The more these Daoists said, the more outrageous they became, Su Yaowei couldn't stand it anymore, and said coldly: "I, Wan Ting, will find out what happened today and give you an explanation, please don't gossip everyone in the future. "

Su Yaowei always smiled at everyone and could chat with everyone, this was the first time the monks saw him with such an indifferent expression.

The coercion of the bone fan still lingers, and this is the first time everyone has realized that Su Yaowei is not just an idle Taoist cultivator who likes to listen to gossip, he is also a Taoist Shengling, one of the few saints in Liuhe.

The tall and fat cultivator, who was biting a monster just now, was a little trembling. He carefully looked at the expression on Su Yaowei's face, his eyes were full of fear.

Seeing the fat monk looking at him, the coldness in Su Yaowei's eyes increased by three points, and he smiled lightly: "Also, I remember you all. If I do it again next time, I won't take my fan back again. Listen do you understand?"

Don't even think about running away.

The tall fat monk was so frightened that his forehead and neck were covered with sweat, and a large piece of clothes on his chest was wet.He struggled to recover from Su Yaowei's coercion, nodded, and answered in a low voice: "M-I see..."

Holding the bone fan in his hand, Su Yao stood with his hands behind his back.He looked at Tao Changyu and Shu Cangzhu, who were surrounded by ghost vines in the center of the martial arts arena, and then at Meng Qi'an and Zhuang Nanhai, who could no longer see clearly, and slightly closed his eyes.

——What the hell is going on.

—Who should he trust?

The author has something to say: Su Yaowei: I always feel that I missed a few important melons.

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