One-eyed Sin Xiu led a group of Sin Xiu back on the same path, came to the hillside, ambushed in the bushes, and looked up.

I saw only four people on the secluded hillside.

Ji Qingbai and the other two were covered in blood and were still meditating to heal their injuries. The young monk stood by the three of them with a cautious look on his face.

"If you don't run away, wait for death here?" Diao Laosan sneered.

One-eyed Sin Xiu frowned, "I'm afraid there will be a fraud."

"Let go of your spiritual consciousness and see?" Sinful practice.

“Will be noticed.”

"There are no foundation-building monks, let's take a look."

"It's that little ghost, his spiritual sense is ridiculously strong. If we use spiritual sense to peek, he will inevitably be discovered."

"How is that possible?"

"How could I lie to you?"

...

The sinners argued for a few words, and the one-eyed monk asked, "Brother, what should I do?"

Bald Sin Xiu thought, "Ji Qingbai is a monk from another place. He has no connections in Tongxian City, so there will not be many monks to help him."

"As for that little devil, he looks like a local demon hunter, but he is too young and he will definitely not know a few people."

"Even if there is an ambush, there will be no ambushing many people."

"We are enough to kill them all!"

The one-eyed monk nodded and couldn't help but flatter him: "Brother wise!"

The bald Sin Xiu's eyes turned cold and continued, "We are doing a business of licking blood at the tip of the knife. Even if the meat is placed on the tip of the knife, there is no reason not to eat it."

All the sinful practitioners smiled sinisterly and looked greedy.

"Do it!"

The bald man practices the command path.

More than twenty sinners rushed up the hillside like hungry wolves, and then suddenly dispersed, surrounding Mo Hua and the four of them in order to prevent them from running away.

A sinister came forward and wanted to catch the ink painting, but as soon as his feet stepped out and stepped on the ground, the flames exploded instantly.

The Sin Xiu was blown to the ground, half of his body was charred, curled up and wailed, and in a miserable shape.

"Formation?"

The sinners were thwarted, looked at each other, and stopped moving forward.

The power of the formation cannot be underestimated. For a moment, no one can tell who laid the formation and how many it laid out.

The atmosphere was a little solemn, and the two sides began to confront each other again.

Mo Hua looked a little scared and nervous, but Diao Lao San didn't believe it at all. This little devil was scheming and could not show such an expression.

His eyes were so vicious that he said coldly:

"Little dear, stop pretending, let the ambush come out."

The fear and nervousness on Mo Hua's face faded away, and she couldn't help scratching her head, "Is my acting so bad?"

He felt that he was acting well.

Diao Laosan's eyelids twitched and said angrily: "I'm still talking when I die."

"How do you know I'm about to die?"

Diao Laosan raised the dagger, and a gloomy cold light shone on it:

"You will know naturally if I cut your throat and poke my blind eyes later."

Mo Hua was not afraid, "Then come here?"

Diao Laosan took a step forward and wanted to go over, but he didn't dare.

He didn't know if there were any formations on the ground, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

The one-eyed monk frowned and said, "Something is wrong."

The little monk's expression was too calm.

Why is he so calm, just relying on several formations on the ground?

Or are there other reliances?

At this time, Mo Hua and others surrounded him, not afraid of being alerted, so he wanted to let go of his spiritual sense and take a look.

But as soon as his spiritual sense was released, he sensed the aura around him, and his face changed wildly and his whole body became cold.

"Brother!" said the one-eyed monk hurriedly.

Before he could say anything, figures of demon hunters appeared one after another on the hillside around him, surrounding the cultivator, and a scattered crowd. Absolutely, there were more than 200 people!

The one-eyed monk showed horror on his face, and the other sinful monks also lost their blood and energy on their faces.

So many demon hunters!

How come there are so many demon hunters?

With the size of Uchiyama, who attracted so many demon hunters in such a short time?

At the same time, Mo Hua raised her beautiful eyebrows and pointed her little finger at Jiu Xiu, and said with a clear voice:

"It's you who are about to die!"

Before he finished speaking, the demon hunters on the hillside rushed down, densely packed like dark clouds pressing against the top, with great momentum.

"Brother! What should I do?" said the one-eyed monk anxiously.

The bald Sin Xiu's eyes flashed with panic, and then he sternly said: "Catch this little devil!"

He also guessed that this little ghost's identity was definitely not ordinary.

If you catch him, you can use this to threaten these demon hunters, and they still have a way out.

Two sin cultivators rushed to the ink painting, but halfway through, they were blown away by the earth fire formation.

Several other sin cultivators took the opportunity to rush through the Earth Fire Formation, but one was stopped by Ji Qingbai, and the other was knocked back by Yu Chengyi.

The remaining few finally arrived in front of Mo Hua, but before they could take action, Mo Hua had already used its vanishing steps and retreated. They didn't even touch a corner of Mo Hua's clothes.

The demon hunter came over and killed more than twenty sin cultivators, and they were soon overwhelmed by the tide of demon hunter, and they couldn't last long.

Mo Hua exited the battle, swept his spiritual sense, his eyes slightly condensed, and then raised his hand and fireballs to hit a bush in the distance.

The fireball Explosion exploded, and a painful humming came from the bushes, and the hidden Diao Laosan also showed his thin body.

Mo Hua pointed again from afar and shouted loudly: "Catch that short guy, don't let him run away!"

When the nearby demon hunter heard this, he headed straight to Diao Laosan.

Diao Laosan hated Mo Hua so much in his heart.

I also hate myself for learning this hidden art and being severely defeated by the ink painting.

Now the hidden technique is useless. He is like a mouse crossing the street in broad daylight, and everyone can fight.

He had no choice but to sit and wait for death.

In a few rounds, Diao Laosan was knocked down by the demon hunter, pressed under him, and tied him tightly with iron chains.

There is no suspense on the front battlefield. Several cunning cultivators were hacked to death on the spot, and most of the remaining ones were arrested, and only two people escaped.

One was the one-eyed monk. He was lucky. On the way to be hunted by the demon hunter, a monster suddenly jumped out and blocked the demon hunter's way, so he escaped by chance.

The other one is the bald sinister cultivator. He has excellent body skills and is extremely cunning.

He shouted to grab the ink painting, but when he saw that the situation was not good, he ran away the first one. His body was quick and he looked like a ghost. The monster hunter could not catch up with him.

After the battle, only a few demon hunters were injured, so just take a few pills.

All the sinners were injured, some of whom were missing arms and broken legs, and were locked by iron chains and held together.

These iron chains are used to bind monsters and are extremely strong. All of these sinful cultivators are injured and can hardly escape.

Yu Chengyi looked very happy, "I was worried that I could not catch these bastards, but they ran back to die."

Mo Hua asked, "Uncle Yu, how should we deal with these sins?"

Yu Chengyi thought for a while and said, "I'd better fight first and interrogate it to see if I can ask for something. Then I'll send it to Daotingsi and receive some rewards."

These sins are murderous and robbed, and they seem to be habitual offenders, and according to the law of Tao, it is also the word "death".

The demon hunters received the rewards, and Dao Tingsi achieved achievements. He did not need to dirty his hands when he had the best of both worlds.

Mo Hua nodded, then pointed his little finger at Diao Laosan, "That short man gives me, I'll ask him something."

Yu Chengyi was slightly stunned, then grabbed Diao Lao San with a big hand, took a closer look, and then said in surprise:

"So it's you!"
To be continued...