Cannon fodder's counterattack

Several people circulated the jade slips to each other.

Seeing the description inside, they immediately became angry and rushed towards Xia'an Village, which is located south of Fairy City.

Xia'an Village is just a remote village with only a hundred households.

Although the geographical location is excellent, near the prosperous Fairy City, because the village is surrounded by water, Xia'an Village has always been like an isolated island on the water, standing quietly in a corner.

If it hadn't been for a female cultivator who was passing by Xia'an Village one day ago and noticed something was wrong, it would have taken a long time for this small village to be bloodbathed.

The speed of these people was extremely fast, and within a quarter of an hour they were standing above Xia'an Village.

Yuan Yihuan looked around and looked at the river surrounding the village, and couldn't help but frown.

There are traces of the evil formation here!

She looked at Shi Yuyao and saw Shi Yuyao nodded weakly.

They are extremely sensitive to the issue of evil formations, not to mention that Shi Yuyao has studied some evil formation patterns. Since she is sure, this evil issue may also involve the devil world.

Maybe it’s Jingwei’s handiwork!

Han Lu and Yu Tianze also vaguely noticed something strange. They looked at each other and felt a trace of worry in their hearts.

the other side.

Junze observed for a moment and shook his head regretfully, "The rivers around Xia'an Village are a natural formation, but it has been destroyed."

"Amitabha, the monk did not find any soul breath below." Daoai whispered the Buddha's name, his young face was full of compassion, then he moved the corners of his mouth slightly, and silently recited a few verses, as if he was praying for the deceased. Transcendence.

The rest of the people also saw something was wrong with the village.

Xia'an Village was bloodbathed for only three days. Even if all the souls have entered the ghost realm, a trace of their breath will definitely remain.

however.

Observing the situation here, there are no souls at all, which proves that everyone in the village has been killed along with their souls. There is another possibility that their souls are imprisoned.

No matter which one it is, it is a sad and difficult thing.

"Let's go down first. Elder Lin and others have been here a long time ago. Let's find them and understand the specific situation." Jingchuan waved his hand.

Several people immediately fell into the village.

but--

As soon as they stood firm, they saw a figure staggering and flying rapidly towards their direction.

Several people instantly became vigilant and stared at the figure in front of them.

The person who came was wearing a golden brown Taoist robe, but half of his body was stained with blood. His bloody right hand held a long sword. He ran away and looked back. When he spotted a few people in front of him, he shouted in panic.

"Run, get out of here!"

Hearing this, several people were secretly frightened, subconsciously defended themselves, and rushed forward to meet him.

Jingchuan was the fastest and arrived at the man's side in the blink of an eye. He held his heart with his palms and the rich spiritual power poured into his body instantly.

Junze quickly took out a pill and handed it over, shouting in a deep voice: "Swallow it!"

When the man saw Jingchuan's face clearly, a hint of surprise immediately appeared on his face, and then he opened his mouth without hesitation and swallowed the pill on his lips.

Seeing this scene, several people understood clearly.

The golden-brown Taoist priest is a disciple of Shaoyang Palace. No wonder Jingchuan, who used to be indifferent, looked anxious.

The disciple took a breath, smiled gratefully at Junze, and then said urgently: "Young Palace Master, please leave quickly, something is wrong in Xia'an Village!"

"What's your name? What happened here, where are the others?" Jingchuan let go of his hand and asked doubtfully.

Leaving nature is impossible.

The purpose of their coming here is to investigate the evil. No matter how dangerous it is, they must find out the truth of the matter.

What's more, they have eight transformed gods and one Nascent Soul. Unless the person coming is a monk above Lianxu, with their abilities, even a combined monk will have to stay here!

The man felt anxious when he saw that everyone was unmoved, but when he noticed the aura on their bodies, he felt a little more at ease.

He said solemnly: "Disciple Rong He, because evil spirits appeared in Xia'an Village, a few hours ago, Elder Lin from Xianling Academy contacted the Deacon Hall of Shaoyang Palace in Xian City, and prepared to gather disciples to go to Xia'an Village to investigate, but he did not expect that As soon as we entered the village, we were attacked by dozens of black-robed demon cultivators."

"Are you sure you are a demon cultivator?" Yu Chengzhou, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

Rong He nodded, "Their faces were hidden in the black robes that concealed their auras. We didn't see their appearance or figure, but when they fought, they used demonic energy."

"Is there nothing else strange in the demonic energy?" Yuan Yihuan's eyes fell on his injured shoulder. Looking at the inch-long wound glowing with black energy, a dark light flashed quietly in his eyes.

There is an evil aura in the demonic aura!

Yu Chengzhou glanced at Yuan Yihuan in surprise and raised his eyebrows. He did not expect that someone could see the difference in the demonic energy.

Rong He paused and slowly lowered his eyes, as if thinking, "Weird? It doesn't seem like..."

"Not always!"

Han Lu sneered, and then took action fiercely.

A golden light shot out and turned into countless sword shadows, surrounding Rong He.

The other people retreated in unison and fired out a stream of spiritual energy to block Rong He's escape route.

At the same time, Yuan Yihuan waved a few times in the air, and a red gold talisman shot out, hitting Rong He's injured left shoulder.

In an instant, Rong He screamed in pain, and several black energy surged from his ferocious face, covering his entire head.

"what--"

The screams sounded, and everyone saw that Rong He's body suddenly swelled, and his palms became several times larger, and their shapes became increasingly weird. If you look closely, you will find that they are not human palms, but closer to beasts.

Is this animalization?

"Transformation into a beast?!" Yu Chengzhou exclaimed, "No, this is not a normal transformation into a beast!"

"Whether it's normal or not, control him first!" Shi Yuyao shouted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, blue-purple flames swarmed out and turned into a soft fire ribbon, wrapping around Rong He's body.

Nan Mingli's fire spread upwards and attacked the black demonic energy on Rong He's body.

Dao'an casually took off a sandalwood Buddhist bead from his neck and threw it out.

The Buddha beads fell from the sky and hung above Rong He's head. In an instant, golden light fell from the sky. As long as the demonic energy came into contact with the golden light, it dissipated instantly and turned into nothingness.

Junze looked left and right, and saw that the demonic energy on Rong He's body was forced back, and he quietly released the magic formula between his fingers.

One or two of them are so powerful. It seems that they don't need to activate the pills they fed before.

The black energy receded, and everyone looked at Rong He and took a quick breath.

At this time, Yonghe can no longer be called a human being.