Fox Demon Crossing

The gold-plated cane in Xiao Wancheng's hand slipped and was blown away by the sudden impact.

His attack didn't even knock off a hair of the opponent.

"Dad, what should we do?" The fat young man with curly hair looked panicked and at a loss.

"Use fire to burn him to death!" Xiao Wancheng said sternly.

The curly-haired young man quickly retorted: "Dad, this belongs to grandpa..."

Snapped!

Xiao Wancheng slapped him in the face and scolded him, "Shut up, bastard! He is not your grandfather, he is a monster that occupies his body. Your grandfather died many years ago."

"Burn him!"

Everyone used their fire abilities.

However, before they could get close to the creature that was bound by the Black Obsidian Monitor's Demon Chain, their flames were extinguished one after another.

"Commander-in-chief, there's something wrong with the green mist emanating from his body." One person reminded, "It doesn't look like demonic energy."

"Everyone be careful, this gas may be poisonous."

"..."

"Everyone, what are you busy with?" Suddenly, a voice came from not far away.

Xiao Wancheng looked over suddenly and saw Xiao Yan, dressed in a white suit, striding towards him, followed by his third son Xiao Tianhao.

"Xiao Yan!" Xiao Wancheng's eyes flashed with coldness.

"Xiao Wancheng, we meet again." Xiao Yan looked at him suspiciously and said, "Strange, you were clearly weak after my punch a few days ago, but how come you look unscathed today?"

"Were you pretending to be pitiful that day?"

"To gain sympathy?"

Xiao Wancheng clenched his fists, wishing he could chop off his head immediately.

At this time, Xiao Yan noticed a creature trapped by several Black Jade Monitors with demon-locking chains. Since the old zombie owner's entire body, including his face, was covered with a layer of hair, he was unable to recognize his true identity.

"Xiao Wancheng, Supervisor Xiao, can you tell me what kind of monster this is?" he asked.

click-

A clear voice sounded.

The old zombie owner who was trapped by the demon-locking chain completed his internal transformation at this moment.

"Ah——" With a long howl, the demon-locking chain broke instantly.

"Damn, this is a top-grade Demon-Locking Chain!" a member of the Black Jade Supervisory Team said in disbelief.

Another Black Jade Supervisor controlled his golden dagger and launched a long-range attack, stabbing the zombie old owner's head.

Unexpectedly, he was caught by the other party. The middle-grade golden dagger shattered, and the Black Jade Supervisor vomited blood. This dagger was made by him using his life-long magic weapon, and now it was destroyed, causing him serious injuries.

The natal magic weapon needs to be nourished by magic power for a long time, so it is more flexible to use and can exert greater power.

But the disadvantage is that if the natal magic weapon is damaged, one will also suffer a certain degree of backlash.

There are pros and cons. But usually, few people would use magic weapons as their lifelong magic weapons. Most cultivators only regard magic weapons as tools, and can just replace them with another one if they are damaged.

Many cultivators fight monsters all year round, and their magic weapons are often damaged. Unless it is a top-grade magic weapon or a magic weapon with special functions, the Dao League does not recommend cultivators to refine magic weapons below the top grade as their life magic weapons.

"Be careful!" The stench was overwhelming. The seriously injured Heiyao Supervisor looked up at the monster so close, his face pale. The zombie old owner grabbed his face and lowered his head to bite his neck.

"Ah!" Behind the old zombie owner, many Black Jade Supervisors worked together to try to rescue him from the old zombie owner.

More than a dozen golden daggers slashed at his neck, back, and back of his head, but they couldn't even tickle him.

In just one breath, the Black Jade Supervisor was sucked dry and thrown aside at random. Everyone then discovered that a pair of green eyes had grown out of the empty eye sockets of the zombie old owner, scanning everyone.

Xiao Tianhao swallowed his saliva.

"This is……"

"Xiao Yan." Xiao Wancheng shouted, "Now is not the time for personal grudges. This monster must be eliminated. Once it escapes, all living things will be devastated, and then you and I will become eternal sinners of the Taoist Alliance and mankind!" Xiao Yan frowned slightly, looking at the hairy humanoid monster. He did not hesitate at this moment. As Xiao Wancheng said, now is indeed not the time to refrain from taking action due to personal grudges.

Although he wanted to see Xiao Wancheng get into trouble, it would be even better if he was killed by this monster. At this moment, he regretted coming here out of curiosity.

But it was useless to regret. Now that he was here, if he really stood by and watched, he might be fine, but he would never let his senior brother and Shenhuoshan Villa bring shame.

Soon, the battle started again, but this time, it was obvious that their morale was low.

He couldn't chop or beat him. Fortunately, Xiao Yan finally chose to attack with a heavy punch.

Bang! The zombie old owner was knocked out. After landing, he stood up quickly and evolved into a hairy zombie. His limbs could be bent, and his bones were made of iron and steel, which was extremely hard. Not to mention his claws, which were the sharpest weapons.

"Ah!" It jumped up several meters and ran as fast as flying. Xiao Yan glanced at Xiao Wancheng who was pretending to be exhausted, and couldn't help but sneered.

He understood what Xiao Wancheng was thinking at the moment. He just wanted to say that the weak can only see this.

This monster is indeed difficult to deal with. It has high defense, great strength, and seems to be able to use poison. If a general cultivator encounters it, nine out of ten will die.

It was a pity that I met him today. After the fistfight, Xiao Yan twisted his neck and his skin turned light gold.

He clapped his hands, making a metallic collision sound. In terms of defense and strength, he had never lost.

Boom boom boom!

Xiao Yan attacked the zombie old manor owner fiercely like a King Kong. The zombie old manor owner refused to be outdone.

The man and the corpse punched each other dozens of times, but neither side was injured. Not to mention being injured, not even a piece of skin was broken.

As the fight went on, the zombie owner suddenly broke the rules and started to attack with his mouth. Xiao Yan covered his mouth tightly with one hand, trying to stop him from speaking.

Unexpectedly, a cold green mist blew out of the zombie old owner's mouth. Xiao Yan's face changed slightly. He quickly let go of his hand and stepped back a few steps, looking down at the palm...

In the bustling city, a dark spot appeared on Xiao Yan's palm and was rapidly spreading to his wrist.

"This poison is really strong." Xiao Yan's face suddenly changed. He realized that he could not hold on any longer.

This poison was so strong that he could not expel it for a while. Xiao Wancheng witnessed all this and a barely perceptible sneer appeared on his lips. He knew very well how strong the poison of this monster was.

He wanted to see what other tricks Xiao Yan had. If not, today might be the end of Xiao Yan.

Xiao Wancheng thought to himself: "Nephew, go with peace of mind. When you are gone, I will hold a grand funeral for you."

“Nephew, don’t back down.”

"Let's go together!" Xiao Wancheng shouted loudly, and then led the charge. Xiao Yan's eyes were like torches, and he gritted his teeth, watching the Black Jade Inspectors being brutally killed by the monster one by one. Xiao Wancheng's cold eyes made him feel cold in his heart.

Xiao Wancheng was forcing him to continue attacking, not giving him time to detoxify, and even willing to sacrifice these people's lives as a weapon against him.

If he retreated at this moment, it would be a sign of weakness. Xiao Wancheng would soon bring the Taoist Alliance, the citizens and the families of the deceased to settle accounts with him.

It's not like Xiao Wancheng has never done this before. When the time comes, he will have the final say and he has seized Xiao Yan's weakness.

How insidious! He was still plotting against him at this time. Xiao Yan took out a bottle of pills, took out one and swallowed it, then looked at his palm. The poison was fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This bottle of pills was brought by several fellow disciples from Shenhuoshan Villa when they came to the Taoist Alliance to deliver a letter. There are only three pills in it, and it is said that it is a special medicine newly developed by the eldest senior disciple.

It is said to be a magical medicine that can heal wounds and detoxify. Seeing the medicine's effectiveness, Xiao Yan's confidence doubled. If you want to fight, I will fight with you to the end.

After more than ten minutes, there were few people left on the battlefield. Fortunately, many Black Jade Inspectors and cultivators from Xiaojiazhuang came to support.

Xiao Yan was shirtless and had a golden complexion. He was the main force in the fierce battle with the old zombie owner.

"Damn it, what kind of monster is this? Why is it so tireless?" Xiao Yan took a deep breath and stared at it. He had dealt with demon kings before, but the pressure this monster brought him was even greater than that of some demon kings.

Especially the green poisonous mist all over its body made him feel terrified. Even he couldn't completely defend against that kind of poisonous mist.

Not to mention the others, close combat would only make them its prey. After finally finding a gap, Xiao Yan kicked the zombie old owner's head. His blood and qi burned, his heart beat violently, his strength increased sharply, and a layer of yang fire nourished by blood and qi emerged from his body.

"Go to hell!" The yang fire gathered in his palms and he slapped them out suddenly. This was his last resort.

"Ah!" The old zombie owner may have sensed the danger instinctively, and a hint of intelligence flashed in his eyes. He did not dare to resist and turned around to flee towards the mountains.

At this point, how could Xiao Yan let it go? His speed soared, and Xiao Yan charged a punch, hitting the zombie old owner's head.

"Ouch!" The zombie old manor owner's body was on the side. This punch hit its back, instantly making a big hole. It screamed in pain, turned its head towards him, and sprayed a lot of poisonous mist from its mouth. Xiao Yan had already prepared for this move. After the punch, the moment the zombie old manor owner turned his head, he immediately retreated.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of flying swords swept through the air.

"Puff!" Xiao Yan half-knelt on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. He watched helplessly as the monster broke through the obstacles and ran wildly towards the back mountain.

Xiao Wancheng was shocked and stopped standing by to watch. He quickly called on others to drive the flying sword to chase after it. Xiao Yan's face was solemn. He fought with the monster and he could clearly feel that the opponent's power was gradually increasing. He had a hunch that it might not be long before he would be unable to deal with it again.

Half an hour later.

Xiao Wancheng returned with a few people, exhausted and frightened, in a panic. Before Xiao Wancheng came back, Xiao Yan had already learned what happened and beat up the curly-haired fat man, now with a gloomy face.

Looking at Xiao Wancheng walking towards him quickly, Xiao Yan rushed forward without saying a word and punched him hard in the face.

"Bold!"

"How dare you attack an inspector?!"

The people following Xiao Wancheng were shocked when they saw this and drew out their golden swords.

In the courtyard.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense.

Xiao Wancheng, who was knocked out, covered his swollen cheek, struggled to stand up, and ordered: "Put away your weapons!"

"Xiao Wancheng, what happened to my grandfather's grave?!" Xiao Yan's eyes widened as he questioned, "I just found out that it was my grandfather's remains. What did you do secretly? Why did my grandfather's remains become like that?!"

He is really angry now.

"I don't know." Xiao Wancheng was also angry and annoyed. It was conceivable that once today's incident was spread, his father who had died many years ago would be resurrected strangely and turned into a blood-sucking monster who didn't recognize his relatives.

Once this matter is exposed, God knows how much impact it will have on his reputation and Xiaojiazhuang. Perhaps those aristocratic families that he had oppressed would take the opportunity to cause trouble for him, which is something he absolutely does not want to see.

As for concealing it?

In this battle, many Black Jade Inspectors and cultivators from Xiao Family Village were killed. The latter were easy to deal with, as the head of the Xiao Family, he could suppress it, but those dead Black Jade Inspectors were all from small families in the same camp as the Xiao Family, and he had to give them an explanation.

"Xiao Yan, I will report this matter to the leader personally." Xiao Wancheng said coldly: "Tian Hao, show him away."

"snort!"

"I want to see how you solve it." Xiao Yan said, ignoring Xiao Wancheng and walking straight past him.

It’s not that he looked down on Xiao Wancheng. If he had caught up with the monster just now and killed it while it was seriously injured, it would have been fine.

Unfortunately, judging by the number of people Xiao Wancheng brought back, they were probably unsuccessful. The monster's strength was comparable to that of a demon king...