Chapter 752 Want to run away?
The sun is shining brightly from the sky into the mountain forest. It is cut into tiny spots of light by the layers of branches and leaves, seeping into the forest and falling on the ground, mottled.
There was a thick accumulation of fallen leaves on the ground.
This is a dense, vast and inaccessible mountain forest.
Mo Hua compared the map in his mind and roughly determined the location.
The mountain forest here is located at the junction of the outer mountain and some dangerous mountains in the inner mountain. It is very remote. There are not even many monsters in and out, and it is far from the mountain gate.
Back and forth, the journey is too long and takes too long.
Therefore, ordinary disciples would never go here to hunt monsters.
There was a faint mist floating in the forest, mixed with pungent miasma, and the atmosphere was dead and somewhat depressing.
Mo Hua and the others walked step by step deeper into the forest, following the pink blood stains on the ground and the traces of the monster being dragged.
After a cup of tea, the blood stains disappeared.
The rocks and vegetation on the ground are messy, and no traces can be seen.
Situ Jian and others looked at Mo Hua silently.
Linghu smiled without knowing why, and also looked at the ink painting.
Mo Hua lowered his head, his eyes suddenly became dark and deep, lines of heaven appeared in his eyes, and the lines of cause and effect in front of him gradually became entangled.
A scarlet qi machine slowly emerged and floated into the distance.
Mo Hua pointed his finger and said:
"This way."
After saying that, Mo Hua took the lead and walked deep into the forest along the direction of cause and effect.
Situ Jian and the others followed him with a matter-of-fact expression.
Only Linghuxiao was a little confused.
"How...how can you tell?"
Seeing that Mo Hua and the others were almost walking away, Linghu Xiao couldn't ask any further questions, so he could only follow them silently.
After walking like this for a while, Mo Hua suddenly stopped and said with a slightly solemn expression:
"Be careful, it's just ahead."
Situ Jian and others looked stern and nodded.
Linghu smiled and was startled, but he still didn't understand.
How can this be seen?
His sword heart is clear, his perception itself is very strong, and his spiritual consciousness is not weak, but now there is no trace at all within the scope of his spiritual consciousness.
Mo Hua has already discovered the enemy?
How strong is his consciousness?
Linghuxiao was secretly frightened, but in this situation, he could only suppress the doubts in his heart.
Under the guidance of Mo Hua, several people restrained their breath, held their breath, and walked lightly. They walked like this for a while before Linghu Xiao's pupils narrowed.
He sensed a powerful aura.
This aura, mixed with bloody demonic energy, made his sword heart faintly tremble.
After walking a few more steps, Situ Jian and others also noticed the ferocious aura, and their expressions became solemn.
On the contrary, Mo Hua's expression remained normal. He stopped when he was a hundred feet away, turned around and made a gesture, which meant that everyone should hide.
A few people found a big tree with thick bushes, hid behind the tree, and looked forward through the dense forest.
Then in the distance, in front of a few ancient trees hugging each other, a slender and charming fox demon with red hair and pink demon blood fell to the ground, dead.
It was the bloody fox.
Next to Xue Meihu, there was a tall "monster" wrapped in a black robe, whose face and body could not be seen clearly.
This monster was lying next to the Xue Meihu, eating and swallowing the demon blood. There was a crunching sound from its mouth, and it breathed like a wild beast.
Eat monsters alive?
Mo Hua and others all looked a little awe-inspiring.
When Hao Xuangang wanted to speak, Mo Hua made a "silence" gesture, then waved his hand, led everyone away, and then nodded, indicating that everyone could talk.
Hao Xuan lowered his voice and said:
"What is this?"
"A human? Or a monster?"
"Or...is it a demon cultivator?"
"Maybe it's a demon cultivator..." Situ Jian also whispered.
"Do you know how to distinguish a demon cultivator?" Hao Xuan asked again, "In other words, what is the difference between a demon cultivator and a demon cultivator?"
Situ Jian and others were a little stunned.
Normally, demon cultivators and demon cultivators would be lumped together, and they couldn't tell the specific differences between them.
Anyway, according to Taoist laws, both demon cultivators and devil cultivators must be killed.
Seeing that they didn't understand, Mo Hua thought for a moment and said: "According to the classification of Dao Tingsi, demon cultivators actually refer to 'demonic monks', which is a collective term for monks who practice evil and heretic techniques, including but not limited to, Demon cultivators, corpse cultivators, evil cultivators, ghost cultivators, demon cultivators, etc..."
"And according to the way of practice, different categories of demonic practice are different."
"The demon cultivator eats human flesh, the corpse cultivator cultivates human corpses, the evil cultivator harvests vitality, the ghost cultivator cultivates the soul, and the demon cultivator mainly sucks and extracts the spiritual power of others."
"Because demon cultivators are the most powerful, and most other demon cultivators are attached to the demon cultivator sect, so monks with demonic corpses and evil spirits are also called demon cultivators..."
These were all obtained from Uncle Gu Changhuai in order to more professionally "kill demons" when Mo Hua was offering rewards.
Hao Xuan nodded and praised: "Senior Brother, you know so much."
Then he wondered: "Then this 'monster' eats monsters instead of humans, so what is it?"
Situ Jian shook his head, "Who says he has never eaten humans? Monsters can be eaten alive, let alone humans."
"And it seems that there is something wrong with its consciousness. The demonic nature overwhelms the human nature?"
Mo Hua nodded slightly, "Yes."
He could feel that although this "monster" was sane, the fluctuations of his spiritual thoughts were extremely disordered. It seemed that the demonic power was retrograde and his mind was disordered, turning him into a beast for a while.
Situ Jian asked: "What should we do now?"
He glanced at the monster that was tearing apart monsters with its bare hands and devouring its flesh and blood, frowning, "Looking at the aura, I'm afraid it has the strength of the late stage of foundation building, so it won't be easy to deal with..."
Mo Hua stared at the monster for a moment, weighed it in his mind, and then said with a cold look:
"Kill!"
Situ Jian asked: "Aren't you going to leave anyone alive?"
Mo Hua shook his head, "This monster is too powerful. We have no right to keep him alive. We will kill him if we take action. We can't hesitate at all."
"Moreover, if it is a demon cultivator and is left alive, we may not be able to ask anything."
"If it really has a secret, even if it dies, the body will still 'speak'."
Everyone looked at each other, nodded and said solemnly:
"good!"
Mo Hua thought about it for a moment, and then explained his plan concisely and concisely. Then he glanced at Linghuxiao and warned: "Linghu, your swordsmanship is very strong, but don't show off. You must follow the plan." Act and cooperate with Situ and the others."
Linghuxiao looked arrogant, but still nodded sensibly.
Although he is warlike, he can still distinguish priorities.
Then everyone started to act according to the plan.
Mo Hua and Hao Xuan set up formations around them separately.
The monster was insane and greedy for blood. It just gnawed the flesh and blood without noticing anything unusual.
After setting up the formation, Mo Hua winked at Linghu Xiao.
Linghuxiao slowly drew the sword, the aura around his body rose, and the spiritual power flowed from the meridians, stimulating the sword aura. His eyes became brighter and brighter, as sharp as the sword's light.
In the oppressive mountain forest, the murderous intent of the sword gradually spread.
When his sword energy accumulated to a certain level, the "monster" who was devouring the monster seemed to be aware of it.
The speed of its eating slowed down.
After a moment of confusion, the monster suddenly turned its head and looked at Linghuxiao.
Covered by a black robe, the monster's face was blank, except for its two eyes with vertical pupils, which revealed a bloodthirsty light.
Linghuxiao felt a chill in his heart, but at the same time, his sword energy had been condensed to the extreme.
The simple moonlight long sword pointed forward, and a surging and bright sword energy burst out of the air, like a string of moonlight, with a cold murderous intention, and killed the monster.
This sword is extremely powerful.
The sword light was approaching. Even though this monster was powerful, its remaining instincts forced it to avoid its sharp edge.
The monster's limbs touched the ground and tried to crawl away.
At this moment, Mo Hua pointed his finger, and a ray of blue water appeared, suddenly condensing into prisons, locking the monster's body.
Water prison technique!
Although it only took a few breaths for the monster to break free from the Water Prison Technique, it was still delayed for a moment.
After delaying this time, Linghuxiao's Chongxu Sword Light, which he used all his strength to activate, has already arrived.
It's like the moon reflected in the water on the lake.
The sword light broke through the physical body.
The cold and ethereal sword light struck directly on the monster's back, splitting its black robe and its flesh.
Black blood splattered all around.
The monster roared, and a violent aura swept outwards with a fishy wind.
The pupils of Mo Hua and others shrank.
What a powerful demon!
The black robe was split open by the sword energy, and the monster was revealed.
As expected, he is a demon cultivator!
Although it was lying on the ground on all fours, it could clearly see the human shape. Under the black robe, the exposed flesh was reddish brown and mixed with long hair.
Its hands, like those of a monster, turned into sharp claws.
The head was still wrapped in a black robe, but it showed a canine-like mouth, ferocious eyes, and no consciousness. The whole person looked like a demonized "werewolf".
Mo Hua shouted in a deep voice:
"Brother Yang!"
Yang Qianjun rushed out in response, his spear pierced the air, holding a bit of golden light, and aimed straight for the demon cultivator's throat.
He was wearing a set of custom-made armor.
This set of armor, named Yunshan Armor, has cloud patterns on it and is as motionless as a mountain. It has wind formations and earth and stone formations engraved inside. It has strong defense and does not affect the speed of movement.
Although Yang Qianjun is also a physical practitioner, his routine is different from Cheng Mo's.
Cheng Mo can carry and fight, so he is suitable for wearing heavy armor and acting alone.
Yang Qian was a Taoist soldier and was better at close-quarters guerrilla warfare.
Cheng Mo was injured at this time, and Yang Qianjun could only rely on him in the front.
Although there is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, Yang Qianjun does not need to fight to the death with this demon cultivator to decide the outcome.
All he had to do was to focus on defense and attack as a supplement, and stay close to the enemy to hold back the demonic cultivator.
The demon cultivator was held back by Yang Qianjun.
It waved its sharp claws and pounced like a wolf demon, but due to its mental disorder and only instinct, Yang Qianjun always avoided it by relying on his rich experience.
Unable to escape, Yang Qianjun relied on Yunshan armor to resist.
Although every time he resisted, his blood would surge and his body would hurt, but he could still hold on for a short period of time.
In the distance, Situ Jian and Linghu Xiao began to activate their sword energy to attack.
Lihuo sword energy and Chongxu sword energy streaked through the air, intertwining with each other, constantly strangling the demon cultivator's flesh and blood.
The melee in the mountains and forests suddenly became fierce.
The demon cultivator's injuries gradually worsened.
But the one who couldn't hold on first was definitely Yang Qianjun.
It is too strenuous to contend with this powerful demon cultivator head-on, and one must concentrate on it, and one's consciousness must be tense without any slack.
Once a flaw is revealed, the consequences will be disastrous.
The demon cultivator's injuries worsened, and he became mad. The faster he attacked, the more fierce he became.
Yang Qianjun gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on. Although Mo Hua assisted with magic and involved the demon cultivator's attack, he was almost reaching his limit.
When Mo Hua saw this, he shouted:
"Hao Xuan."
Hao Xuan immediately took out a demon pill and crushed it.
This elixir is refined from the cordyceps and has a rancid smell. Like the cordyceps, it can attract monsters.
The demonic pill was crushed, and the fishy smell spread.
The "demonized" demon cultivator almost instinctively stopped moving due to its pull.
It sniffed the air, saliva mixed with demon blood flowed out, and then a pair of blood-red eyes locked on Hao Xuan instantly.
Hao Xuan felt his hair standing on end and ran away without any hesitation.
But within a moment, the demon cultivator roared and charged towards Hao Xuan with the fishy wind.
Yang Qianjun got some time to breathe and immediately meditated and took pills to restore his spiritual power. On the other side, the demon cultivator was extremely fast, and Hao Xuan also pushed his body skills to the extreme and ran as fast as he could.
But he wasn't running away aimlessly.
Instead, he followed Mo Hua's instructions and led the demon cultivator up to the formations that had been arranged around him.
After a while, the surrounding formations were triggered one by one.
There are both trapping formations such as the Quicksand Formation, Earth Prison Formation, and Golden Lock Formation, as well as killing formations such as the Earth Fire Formation, the Earth Killing Formation, and the Golden Blade Formation.
In the deep forest, rumbling sounds came one after another.
The trees shook, the grass and rocks rolled, and the light of the Five Elements and Bagua spiritual power kept flickering on and off.
Linghu smiled and looked distracted.
Even Situ Jian and the others who were familiar with ink painting were shocked to see it.
Little senior brother... how many secondary formations have been buried...
Ink paintings indeed bury many formations.
Moreover, most of the second-grade high-level entry formations of the seventeenth pattern are mixed into it.
In order to keep a low profile, Mo Hua usually uses second-grade mid-level formations for his fellow disciples.
When he himself used the seventeen-line high-level formation, he secretly mixed it into the second-level mid-level formation.
In this way, occasionally there will be a few formations that are powerful and "look" very strong.
But other disciples only "see" with their eyes and would not know that it contains high-level formations.
Of course, the use of formations itself has limitations.
Situ and the others cannot use the second-grade high-level formation for the time being.
The demon cultivator was led by Hao Xuanyong and traveled through the mountains and forests. After being bombarded by many formations, he was scarred and turned from a werewolf into a half-burnt "wild dog".
With a final plop, he fell to his knees.
Yang Qianjun immediately wanted to rush forward and finish him off completely, but was stopped by Mo Hua.
"It's cheating death."
Yang Qianjun was startled.
Situ Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, "If it fakes death, doesn't it mean..."
Mo Hua nodded, "The demon has receded and its reason has returned."
Situ Jian understood, and immediately condensed a blazing Lihuo sword light, which went straight to the heart of the demon cultivator lying on the ground, seemingly dying.
Not to be outdone, Linghuxiao took action almost at the same time, sending a rush of sword light straight towards the demon cultivator's forehead.
The demon cultivator who fell to the ground suddenly opened his eyes.
Those ferocious, animalistic eyes have lost their ferocity and become more cunning.
A bunch of cunning brats!
It cursed in its heart.
But two sharp sword lights struck, and it had to hide.
The demon cultivator got down on all fours, pounced suddenly, rolled on the ground, dodged two fatal sword rays, and then slowly stood up.
In the dimly lit mountain forest.
The figure of the demon cultivator became shorter and shorter, and finally the "demon transformation" completely faded away and turned into a tall "monk".
His body was torn with black robes and bruises all over his body.
Only his face was covered by messy and noisy long hair, and only a pair of greedy eyes could be seen.
Mo Hua asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? Why are you in Demon Refining Mountain?"
The demon cultivator smiled coldly, looked sinisterly, and did not answer.
Mo Huaben didn't expect him to answer either.
He just asked in passing.
Unless this demon cultivator is truly "retarded", it would be impossible for him to tell the details of his origins so simply.
Mo Hua took action immediately, and a fireball flew out by mistake and went straight to the demon cultivator.
At the same time, Linghu Xiao, Yang Qianjun, Situ Jian and Hao Xuan took action together.
With five against one, the two sides instantly engaged in a melee.
On the Mo Hua side, they are all from the same sect, hunt monsters all year round, and work together tacitly.
Although Linghuxiao is a disciple of Chongxu Clan, he has also been among the disciples of Taixu Clan for a while, and he knows a little about the tactics Mo Hua and the others usually use.
Moreover, he was already a gifted swordsman genius. In just a few rounds, he gradually became familiar with the coordination between offense and defense.
And that demon cultivator lost his demonic appearance and his strength was greatly reduced.
Moreover, after being "baptized" by the formation before, his injuries were quite serious.
At this time, they were fighting against Mo Hua and others again. Spears, sword energy, and spells took turns taking turns, and they were overwhelmed.
However, within ten or so rounds, the weakness was evident. He was suppressed at every turn and could only be beaten passively.
The demon cultivator felt a chill in his heart.
Want to lose!
After twenty rounds at most, he will definitely lose!
At the thought of this, the demon cultivator stopped holding back, bit the tip of his tongue, swallowed a little blood essence, and then the demonic lines suddenly lit up on his arms.
Mo Hua was startled, and then his pupils trembled.
This is……
Demon pattern? !
“Be careful!” Mo Hua said immediately.
Yang Qianjun, whose spear was as powerful as a dragon and wanted to attack the demon cultivator, immediately became vigilant after hearing this. He turned from attack to defense, holding his spear horizontally in front of his chest.
The demon cultivator's demon mark on his right hand flashed, and then his arm suddenly swelled, like a ferocious wolf's claws, entangled with powerful demon power, and suddenly tore at Yang Qianjun.
This claw is extremely powerful.
Yang Qianjun couldn't resist, his spear was knocked away, and the armor on his chest was torn apart. His body flew out and fell to the ground.
The demon cultivator took a step forward, stepped forward, and wanted to finish off Yang Qianjun's life.
Situ Jian and others immediately stepped forward to provide support.
But when the demon was halfway through his training, he suddenly dodged and took advantage of Situ Jian and others' attempts to support him, and instead attacked Situ Jian.
Situ Jian was unable to resist.
Linghu on the side smiled, and immediately activated a rush of sword energy to kill the demon cultivator.
The demon cultivator let out a "tsk" and could only drop the Situ sword. He raised his demonized arm horizontally to block the sword energy.
The sword energy broke through the flesh of his arm.
But after activating the demon pattern, the demonized arm had surging demon power and hard flesh. Even if it was forced to receive the sword energy, it did not leave too serious injuries.
But the demon cultivator knew that it was over.
If you continue to entangle yourself, even if you kill one or two brats, you will still end up here.
It's okay to die on your own, but you can't die here.
Don't leave any bodies behind!
The demon cultivator glanced at Linghuxiao and the others fiercely again, recorded the account in his heart, and then turned around and left without any nostalgia.
"Don't even think about escaping!"
Seeing this, Situ Jian looked slightly angry and immediately activated the Lihuo Sword Qi, condensing a fiery red sword light and heading straight towards the demon cultivator.
The sword was so fast that the demon cultivator had no time to dodge and was hit in the back by the sword.
The demon cultivator staggered two steps, endured the injury, cursed, and continued to run away.
At the same time, Linghuxiao had already gathered his sword energy, and then pointed a little.
The cold rushing sword energy shot out of the air and went straight for the demon cultivator's legs, hoping to use this to cripple the evil beast's legs and keep them.
The demon cultivator's eyes were slightly shaken, but he sneered to himself, and then he turned around like a wolf dog and jumped up, just as he was about to dodge the rushing sword energy.
At this moment, Mo Hua made a point out of thin air and cast the Water Prison Technique.
This water prison technique, with incomparable accuracy, immobilized the demon for a moment.
The demon cultivator's expression changed.
What a fucking disgusting spell!
As soon as it struggled to break free, the water prison technique was broken.
But the Chongxu Sword Qi also came in an instant. The demon cultivator tried his best to dodge, but still couldn't completely dodge. The sword light passed close to it and missed its thigh, but it still left a blood mark on its calf.
The demon cultivator was extremely angry.
Sooner or later, I will cut these troublesome brats into pieces!
Regardless of its image, it endured its injuries and used all four limbs together, like a wolf dog, running wildly, and with a few dodgers, it escaped dozens of feet away.
Linghuxiao tried again to condense the Chongxu Sword Qi and leave the demon cultivator behind, but found that he could not raise his hand. The demon cultivator was like a wild beast and had already fled far away.
The mountains and forests are layered upon layers, and the figure of the demon cultivator is getting further and further away.
At this distance, his consciousness couldn't lock it at all.
He could only watch the demon cultivator disappear from sight little by little.
Linghu smiled unwillingly and looked annoyed. After a moment, he suddenly froze.
He found that there was an aura of gold and stone sword energy beside him.
This sword energy is very familiar.
Linghuxiao turned around and saw that at some point, Mo Hua had taken out a golden spirit sword.
This spiritual sword is rough in shape and weird in appearance, but it has a strange murderous intent.
"Want to run?"
Mo Hua's eyes were slightly cold, and then his pupils turned black instantly, and his eyes were as deep as pool water.
Powerful spiritual thoughts, like tentacles, firmly control the spiritual sword in front of him.
At the same time, his consciousness also locked tightly on the figure of the demon cultivator escaping east and west a hundred and fifty feet away.
"go!"
Mo Hua said softly.
Then in an instant, deep spiritual fluctuations spread.
The spirit sword buzzed and suddenly turned into a golden light. At an incredible speed, it shot out of the air and shuttled through the forest, drawing a sharp and bright golden line, heading straight for the fleeing demon cultivator.
The demon cultivator fled further and further away. He was about to escape, and he just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, warning signs were raised.
It was as if there was a terrifying consciousness that locked onto him.
At the same time, a sharp-edged, cold and treacherous murderous intention came straight towards him at an extremely fast speed.
"what happened?!"
The demon cultivator was shocked.
It turned its head to see if there was anything behind it, and then it saw that ray of life-threatening golden light.
This is... sword light?
A sword? !
The demon cultivator's pupils trembled. In the blink of an eye, he activated the demon pattern on his right arm to the extreme, blocking his head and chest with surging demon power and demonized flesh.
Then, the golden sword hit, and golden light bloomed.
The sword energy raged, the spirit sword shattered, and a ball of blood mist exploded under the strangulation between the two.
The demon cultivator felt that he could not open his eyes, and his right arm felt like it had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives. The pain was heartbreaking.
The strong sword energy impacted its body.
After it endured the severe pain and came to its senses, it realized that it had been knocked back more than ten feet by the sword.
And its right arm is gone.
The lower half of his body was covered in blood, as if it had been eaten by hundreds of monsters.
The demon cultivator's eyes were horrified, he endured the severe pain, took his last breath, crawled into the dense forest, and disappeared.
Within ten breaths of time, Mo Hua used Water Step and rushed over.
The sword energy exploded, and there was blood all over the ground, but the figure of the demon cultivator disappeared.
Mo Hua let go of his consciousness and searched for a moment. He suddenly let out a soft "Hey", then walked to the corner of the forest and pulled out a small bloody arm from the earth and rocks.
This is the arm of the demon cultivator.
Most of its right arm was crushed by the sword energy and exploded into blood mist, leaving only this small part.
And on this arm, there are still vague demon marks.
Mo Hua stared at Yao Wen for a few times, raised his eyebrows, and his eyes gradually brightened.
"As expected..."
"Four Elephants Formation Pattern!"
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