"Code."

Under the Xiang River, Ai Dacha staggered to the ground, his left arm was damaged, and his body was covered with fists and sword injuries, which was extremely miserable.

A messy head of hair was also likely to be pulled from the center, and the parrot green robe was even more tattered. Like a beggar, he tried his best to throw all the pursuits on his body, and then he escaped.

Those bastards!

I promised to act...

But the fist and sword were unsheathed, it was clearly for killing him, especially Chen Qiu, who was desperate and relied on the list of the sky and pressed him to the ground and beat him.

It's no exaggeration, I almost died.

Fortunately, I had a dragon and tiger treasure body beside me that slashed the world, so I found a way out in desperate situations.

"Ha, I'm so miserable, so I can't think of it."

Ai Dacha spat out a mouthful of blood, wiped his mouth, and said in a bad voice:

"I hit the three punches of the Ziwei Taoist, and Chen Qiu, all of them were hit. The injuries you suffered are not even lighter than me. I was so angry, so I let out a sigh!"

He stretched out his right hand, moved his mouth for a moment, pulled out a broken tooth, and threw it into the water next to him.

I really can't walk anymore.

Qingyang Demon Lord moved his fingers for a moment, and the thin dragon and tiger body was manipulated to come over, carrying the Demon Lord behind him, quickly walked in the night, and ran towards the distance.

only...

His home was burned.

The ruins on the other side of Qingyang Mountain have collapsed, and Mocheng has been burned down by him. Now that he has avenged his revenge, he should consider some more practical issues.

This is a big world, where should I go?

Or, go to Miaojiang and join the elder sister?

With the support of my elder sister, I didn’t dare to chase after those missed people. Moreover, this place in Xiaoxiang is not far from Miaojiang.

Thinking of this, Ai Dachai turned his eyes and made up his mind. He raised his head and distinguished the astrological signs for a year. After determining the direction, he changed his direction with his dragon and tiger body on his back and rushed towards the Miaojiang area.

One or two later, Ai Dacha, who was drowsy on his body, suddenly heard Chuanyun's eagle cry, and opened his eyes, waved his right hand, and the Tianlang stick slipped into the palm of his hand.

With a squirting sound, a sharp pointed cone pierced out and turned into a hideous mace.

He shouted to the back:

"Who! Get out!"

The immortal treasure body beside him was also called by Gongshu's clever hand, and he tightened his fists and made an attacking action.

"Damn the Demon Lord, we are not enemies."

As Ai Dachai watched, three or four people walked out in front of him, wearing ordinary clothes, but had a strange mask on his face. Just looking at the mask, you will know who the visitor was.

"Ha, the mice in Yinlou."

Ai Dacha grinned and showed a malicious smile. He threw the Tianlang stick at his feet, pulled out his last hand from his waist to chase his life, and threw it up and down in his hand.

explain:

"A group of stray dogs who were ruined by Chen Qiu's frustration will dare to tease me? Give you three breaths to commit suicide.

I just happened to have finished shooting Mocheng and I lacked a few materials on hand."

"The Demon Lord slaughtered Mo City, and now he is hated by the righteous path and has become a rat crossing the street."

Those people from Hidden Building were not afraid, and the one in the lead said in a gentle tone:

"This world is so great that the Demon Lord has nowhere to go. Why not join forces with us and leave a way out for yourself, how about it?"

"Just you guys?"

Ai Dacha spat and said impatiently:

"A group of things that were beaten by Chen Qiu's cucumber eggs, and were also worthy of me to talk about the way out?"

"They just won for the time being."

The Yinlou man was not angry. He said as if he had explained the facts:

"But the final victory belongs to us, and it will not be too far away. Besides, if we lose, that is our business. The Demon Lord should think more about himself.

Do you want to escape to Miaojiang?

Haha, Taiyue Mountain and Jianmen have all been dispatched, and are now gathering at the Miaojiang border. Including Chen Qiu's four people, four heavenly lists, we must surround the Demon Lord..."

Speaking of this, the man's eyes stayed on the dragon and tiger treasure body beside Ai Dacha for a moment, and then said:

"There are also the Mo family masters like Wujiu Juzi. He was alone before and could not defeat the Demon Lord's methods. Now with strong help, the Demon Lord's methods will not work.

Our Yinlou is not unaware of it, and Gongshu's skillful hands are indeed very wonderful.

Unfortunately, this immortal treasure body cannot be broken, and cannot be modified. If it can be manipulated by the Demon Lord with the silk thread of true qi, it can be taken away by others with the same method.

Once the Demon Lord loses his treasure body to help him, it depends on your flesh and blood, which may be supported by the witch to help him?”

The more he spoke, the more gloomy Ai Dacha's face became.

At the end of the day, the anger on Ai Dacha's face could no longer be suppressed.

"Bang"

With a bang, the black Tianlang stick was raised by Ai Dachai, and it hit the forehead of the Yinlou man on the edge like a siege hammer, causing blood and flesh to burst.

The headless corpse hit the ground, and blood splattered all over the bodies of the three people around him.

The sudden killing made the two people beside him clench their weapons, but the leader, whose face was splashed with blood, was very calm.

He waved his hand and signaled the people around him to calm down.

It was like, Ai Dachai didn't kill their companions just now, but did something insignificant.

"Shut up! It's not your turn to do it."

Qingyang Demon Lord said in a deep voice:

"You don't want to commit suicide, so I'll help you!"

He hooked his fingers, and the dragon and tiger treasure body beside him clenched his fists and was about to kill. With the power of the treasure body, the three people in front of him could not even stop him for a breath.

"Don't be angry, I'm just telling the truth, and I don't have any disrespectful thoughts."

The man from Yinlou was quite calm.

He pulled out a piece of rolled paper from his sleeve and threw it to Ai Dacha, saying:

"Follow this route, there are people who will be able to pick up the Demon Lord along the way. As long as the Demon Lord can stand by his own temperament, I guarantee that the Demon Lord can quietly hide the world and escape from the sky.

This is a gift, let the Demon Lord see the sincerity of our wait."

"You Penglai people don't have a good thing!"

Ai Dacha didn't pick up the paper and let it fall to the ground.

He said:

"Brother Zhang said, don't show mercy when you meet me. Everyone knows that I listen to Brother Zhang the most."

"Yes, we are bad people in the eyes of a group of mortals."

The man sighed and said:

"But we bad guys are the only people in this world who can bring you the most treasure to the Demon Lord. Tonight, we come here at the risk of being killed to negotiate a business with the Demon Lord."

"Business?"

Ai Dacha smiled and put down his right hand, and the dragon and tiger treasure body calmed down.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, looked at the man and said:

"Can you help me get the head of that old guy? Kill the disciples of the Mo family in the world?"

“It can’t be done.”

The Yinlou people answered neatly:

"It was okay before, but after Ningbo, with our remaining power, we really couldn't do this. However, this is not what the Demon Lord wants, right?"

"Hehe, it's interesting."

Ai Dachao stared at his big eyes and said:

"Then you are fucking, what do I want?"

"Tianji Wuwei!"

The Yinlou people answered seriously:

"The Demon Lord collected corpses everywhere in the world, killed me, Penglai Protector, and made the institution man. Isn't it just to create the long-lost Mo family's Tianji Wuwei?

Thousands of years ago, that was also the top inheritance of the Mohist school. How many times did the Demon Lord try these years? Has it been successful once?

Now you have this immortal treasure body in your hand, and you don’t have any movement to do it? Not only because the Demon Lord has no confidence in his craft, but also because you can’t handle this treasure body at all.
To be continued...