"I am a monk passing by Luoyang City. When I heard that there were demons in the city, I came out to investigate!" Yang Zhen said with a smile.

It's strange to say that Xu Feng and others were dizzy, but when they heard Yang Zhen's words, they seemed to feel a clear air coming out of the spiritual platform and instantly surmounting all over their bodies. Even the scenery in front of them gradually became clearer, and there was no such dizziness anymore.

After recovering from his senses, Xu Feng could finally see the appearance of the person in front of him, but after seeing this, Xu Feng felt that his soul seemed to be emerging.

The two men in front of them were handsome and beautiful, and the women were as beautiful as immortals. Although it was on a dark night, the two men in front of them were like bright lights, dispelling the darkness around them. Xu Feng felt that as long as he stood beside these two people, there would be nothing scary about these dark nights that wanted to devour people.

"Are you monks?" Xu Feng said in confusion.

"That's right!" Yang Zhen nodded.

Xu Feng frowned and said in a deep voice: "I have seen all the immortal cultivators invited by the National Master, but you two..."

Yang Zhen chuckled and said, "We were passing by Luoyang City by chance. During the day, we heard the old man selling cakes say that women often disappear in the city. We think it is because of evil spirits, so we went out to investigate in the dark to see if we could eliminate the harm for the people."

Xu Feng slapped his forehead and said, "Yes, you just said that you were passing by Luoyang. I'm so embarrassed. I didn't know why just now, but I just felt dizzy in my brain, and I could hardly see things, and everything was vague."

"Maybe the general is overworked!" Yang Zhen said: "In my opinion, the general might as well go back and rest for a night first. If there is really a demon, the general will not be able to help."

When Xu Feng heard this, he felt that Yang Zhen’s words were very reasonable, so he nodded immediately and said, “Okay! Then we will go back now! We will work hard for the devil’s affairs!”

"Don't worry!" Yang Zhen said.

After Xu Feng left, Lan Yue turned to look at Yang Zhen and asked, "You have spent a lot of effort to confuse them by casting spells to make them go back?"

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "Yes, you should be able to feel it. This demonic aura is very close to Luoyang City. This means that this demon is not only rushing towards Luoyang City, but also a monster that has always been powerful. Although this demonic aura is very weak, the momentum contained in the demonic aura is even stronger than my demonic aura. The next battle is a big battle, so it is better not to let them see some things."

Lan Yue said: "Yes, this monster must have been seriously injured. That's why it devoured human women to heal. There are many immortal cultivators gathered in the city. Let's hurry up and hurry up. The demon clan is now weak and can no longer let this group of people hurt our kind."

"Let's go!" Yang Zhen pulled up the blue moon and flew up, and flew towards the place where the demonic energy was most prosperous.

A hundred miles southwest of Luoyang City, there was a woman in black who was surrounded by more than 20 immortal cultivators. The woman had a nice figure and a charming face, looking twenty-eight or nine years old. Although there was evil spirits between her eyebrows, her pale face could still show that the woman was seriously injured.

"Chew!"

As the banshee danced the steel fork in her hand again, a human monk in purple died under her fork. After dividing the body in two, the banshee in black looked around and laughed coldly: "Just because of you a few miscellaneous people, you still want to conquer me, it's hundreds of years before. Cough cough!"

"Monster! Now you are seriously injured and you are powerless to resist. If you surrender, you can still save your life. Otherwise, I will use the means of subduing monsters today to destroy your spirit and form." The leading old Taoist priest held the long sword in his hand and pointed at the black-clothed banshee and shouted loudly.

With the order of the old Taoist priest, the monks around him picked up the magic weapons in their hands and looked nervously at the women in black surrounded by the middle. They all looked serious and timid, even trembling. Obviously, the words of the old Taoist priest could not inspire the courage of these people.

Since they received the order to descend to the mountain to surrender demons, more than a dozen brothers have died at the hands of this banshee. Even the uncle and uncle cultivators have died at the hands of the banshee. Fortunately, the banshee has been seriously injured for some reason. Every time they fight with everyone for dozens of rounds, they will quickly escape. But even so, the banshee's strength also makes everyone frightened.

"Bah! Even if my cultivation is completely destroyed, it is enough to deal with you bunch of waste. Don't talk nonsense, use any means to me! Don't die in my hands later, and I will laugh at you for being useless!" The black-clad banshee shouted coldly, not taking everyone around me seriously at all.

"Hmph!" The old man snorted coldly, and a sword flower danced out in his hand, quickly stabbed the banshee's heart, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, we are on, this banshee is powerless to resist."

"Yes!" Although the disciples were afraid, they thought that there were still several uncles and uncles rushing in front, and immediately suppressed their fear and used their magic power to urge the magic weapon in their hands to attack the banshee together.

The banshee's face looked like frost, and the steel fork in her hand was not airtight, but she could only barely catch the attack of everyone and was unable to counterattack.

"If I were not injured, how could I allow them to be arrogant!" The banshee looked around while resisting the attacks of everyone. Seeing that there were seven or eight female monks in the crowd, she was a little happy. If she could swallow these female monks, she might be able to recover some vitality and escape this difficulty.

The old Taoist priest was observing the banshee. Seeing the banshee's eyes, he guessed that the banshee's intention was. He immediately shouted: "Ling'er, be careful, this banshee is going to devour your flesh and blood."

"Damn it!" Seeing that his plan was knocked out by the old Taoist priest, the banshee immediately roared and launched an attack with all his strength.

"It turned out to be her. I didn't expect that she would fall to such a level and be forced to death by several small monks!" Yang Zhen looked at the besieged woman and sighed softly.

Lan Yue looked at Yang Zhen in confusion and asked, "Do you know this person?"

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "Her body is a poisonous scorpion, and her cultivation has reached the peak of Golden Immortality. On the way to the west, I joined forces with Sun Wukong to fight, and I barely defeated her. I was seriously injured because of this. But I didn't expect that fifty years later, her injuries had worsened to such a level, and she was forced into a desperate situation by several Taoist priests in the realm of the true immortals. It was really a hero's end, which makes people sigh."

"So this person is your enemy!" Lan Yue said: "Then we won't save her!"
Chapter completed!