Urban Demon Slayer

Unfortunately, not long after the battle between the two sides, I heard the sound of crackling footsteps around, and more and more Qingcheng Mountain disciples were rushing towards this side, including many familiar guardians and elders.

Sure enough, it's not just these people!

In order to encircle and suppress himself, Qingcheng Mountain really made a lot of money!

It was impossible to break out of the siege by force alone. Wang Qianchen suddenly took out an object. This was one of the spiritual tools that Yuan Tianpeng had provided when he bought him. It is a large copper coin called Sleeping Sky Pan. It is said to have the effect of trapping many people at the same time. Unfortunately, it is a one-time use.

Always have to try it!

Wang Qianchen violently threw the sleepy sky plate out, chanting words in his mouth. Yuan Tianpeng had taught him how to use it before. In the blink of an eye, the sleepy sky plate suddenly expanded hundreds of times, forming a huge hollow circle in the center of the wheat field, instantly covering Wang Qianchen and Mr. Why can't they slash, jump, burn or flood.

Dragon Tiger Mountain's spirit tools are really easy to use!

"Hahaha, come here!" The bricks flew out and danced proudly in the air.

Everyone around Qingcheng Mountain was gnashing their teeth, but there was nothing they could do.

But as time passed, there were faint signs of transparency on the edge of the huge sleepy sky, and it seemed that it would disappear soon.

Hurry up now!

Wang Qianchen pulled back the bricks and was about to recruit Mr. Honglou into the Qiankun bag. Mr. Honglou said, "I don't know if there are other ambush, wait until it is completely safe before entering!"

Wang Qianchen said ok, his body "huh" and flew up from the small mouth in the middle of the sleepy sky. Mr. Honglou whispered, "One day the same wind will rise, soaring to 90,000 miles", and then he also took off into the air.

The sleepy sky plate trapped those people in Qingcheng Mountain, but did not trap Wang Qianchen and Mr. Honglou. One person and one demon rushed into the sky and quickly flew further away.

At this moment, there was a whirring sound in the sky, and the pressure of the mountains filled the sky and the earth, and it was Ge Ye Yujian, the head of Qingcheng Mountain.

Qingcheng Mountain is famous all over the world for his swordsmanship. At his level, he can already fly with his sword, but he rarely uses it. This time to encircle and suppress Wang Qianchen, he originally planned to watch the fun nearby, but he never expected that so many people would not be able to kill him, and in the end, he had to do it himself!

The moment he saw Ge Ye, Wang Qianchen's scalp went numb. He knew that he was by no means an opponent of the head of Qingcheng Mountain, and it was impossible to join forces with Mr. Honglou!

He instinctively wanted to take Mr. Honglou back into the Qiankun bag and face the terrifying head of Qingcheng Mountain alone.

But whether or not to return the Qiankun bag depends on Mr. Honglou's own wishes.

Mr. Honglou said loudly: "Master, you go first, I will stop him!"

Wang Qianchen shouted, "You can't stop him!"

"Three thousand guests are drunk in the hall, and the fourteen states are frozen with one sword!"

Mr. Honglou didn't listen to the persuasion, and still charged towards Ge Ye. In an instant, ten thousand sword qi roared out, and it was also wrapped in sharp small gravel, surrounding Ge Ye's body like a tornado.

Ge Ye snorted coldly and picked up the sword in his hand.

A sword stabbed out.

With just one sword, all the sword energy, grit, and tornado fell apart.

With another sword, it directly hit Mr. Honglou in the chest.

"Red Mansion!" Wang Qianchen roared and rushed over with red eyes.

Ge Ye pulled out his sword, and Mr. Honglou's body fell down. "Zilala" black smoke appeared halfway through, and finally turned into a hardcover version of "Dream of Red Mansions" and fell heavily to the ground.

Mr. Red Mansion actually died.

He could clearly perceive that the soul contract between Mr. Honglou and him was broken.

Wang Qianchen couldn't believe his eyes. For a while, he only felt extremely irritable and stuffy in his chest, and then burned with anger.

"what--"

Wang Qianchen's eyes were scarlet, and he roared violently.

His anger echoed through the sky.

He and Mr. Honglou nominally have a master-servant relationship, but after fighting side by side for countless times and getting along day and night, they have long become brothers and partners of the same spirit!

In his heart, Mr. Honglou's status is no worse than that of Du Hong and Tan Zuo.

At this moment, Wang Qianchen just wanted to let Ge Ye die.

To die, give Mr. Honglou a funeral and pay for his life!

Wang Qianchen suddenly took out a resurrection pill from the Qiankun bag. This pill can forcibly improve a person's realm and is a must for every demon slayer.

Fight happily and die vigorously.

This is the meaning of Huisheng Pill.

But he never thought that he would use it one day.

Holding the light blue pill, Wang Qianchen stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.

But at this moment, a sword light flashed.

Before the pill could enter his throat, his head was separated, and hot blood spurted out. Wang Qianchen's head and body fell together, and fell heavily to the ground, right next to Mr. Honglou.