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He looked at the moon from afar, not knowing what he was thinking, as soon as he heard Qingqiu's words, he shook his head and said: "It should be a little unexpected delay on the road, wait patiently, don't worry." ”

Qingqiu rolled her eyes, who was worried that Qiye was perverted, just that murderous maniac, she was worried about him as well as worried about the person who found him!

It's okay to say that Qiye's identity is not exposed, it's really going to be exposed, and there is no limit to people, of course, if you want to kill, you can kill it, and it must be someone else who dies.

Qiye followed the red woman out of the city, and found that no one came to answer for a long time, and knew in his heart that most of them were the only three of them who died, so he planned to make a move, kill two at will, just leave a live mouth, red woman should be the one who knows the most detailed, and then the other two search their own souls to ensure that the news is true.

He raised his hand, but his gaze froze, staring straight at the space in front of them.

Hongyu is receiving Wushenglan's eyes, ready to kill that Demon Sect female cultivator, although this person doesn't know Wushenglan, but keeping her is a disaster, I don't know now, can I never know in the future?

There are no absolutes in the world, she can't guarantee her life to this woman of the Huangquan Demon Sect! Her relationship with Wushenglan must not be leaked out, otherwise, the first one in the Huangquan Demon Sect will not let go is her!

The palm of the palm glowed with a faint light, however, the next moment it was extinguished in the palm of the hand.

Wu Shenglan grabbed the ten fingers of Hongyu's arm and suddenly clenched: "Who?!"

The three of them stopped, although the black-clothed female cultivator didn't know why, she still stopped, her heart was gloomy, could it be that there was still an ambush here? Damn, didn't you say that the Huangquan Demon Sect would have a backhand to guide them on the way to the Falling Dragon Mountain Range? Why hasn't it appeared yet!

She didn't know that she had just walked around in front of the Ghost Gate, after all, she didn't know the identity of Hongyu, and Gai thought that Wusheng Lan was also a disciple of the Demon Sect, and she had been healing in the stronghold before, but she had never seen it.

The air in front of him fluctuated, and a person suddenly appeared on the empty field, and the faces of those present changed wildly.

This person is silent, I don't know how long he has been waiting here, and his kung fu of concealing his breath can be described as unique in the world!

The man was also very interested, although he couldn't tell who it was through the black cloak, but the interest in his words was obvious: "Oh? I guess you are the most promising Wusheng Lan of the Wusheng Dao generation, right? How did you find me?"

The black-clothed female cultivator was shocked, and immediately distanced herself from the two people beside her, her face was extremely ugly under the veil, although Wushengdao and the Demon Sect cooperated, but the two parties were still hostile to each other, and belonged to the kind of stakeholders who would seize the opportunity to trap each other, Wushenglan had a noble status in the Wushengdao, and the real high-level was actually hiding in the stronghold of the Huangquan Demon Sect to secretly heal, and she also had a close relationship with Hongyu, the person in charge of the Hundred Flowers City Demon Sect.......

Everything is combined, then there is only one truth, Hong Wei betrayed the Huangquan Demon Sect, to put it more bluntly, it is very likely that she did not have the heart of allegiance to the Demon Sect from the beginning, she is a spy, but how did Hong Wei escape the control of the life and death charm? Can this method be ...... On her?

The black-clothed nun looked greedily at the red woman, and looked at the mysterious person who pierced Wushenglan's identity with a wary expression.

Wushenglan didn't pay attention to the careful thinking of this female cultivator, her life was almost unsaved, she was still thinking about this, and she couldn't complain about others when she died.

Her face was no longer as beautiful as before, her face was pale, and the blood in her throat rose from time to time, and she tried her best to suppress it so that she did not let it out.

In fact, she didn't notice anyone's breath at all, it was just a deception, after all, the Hundred Flowers City Lord and these righteous monks wanted to lay a net to arrest her, how could they leave such an unguarded gap in the rear?

If something is abnormal, it must be a demon, so she condensed and questioned, but she didn't expect that there really would be a monk, with a condensed breath but no hair, although I don't know how much cultivation is, the three of them together are not enough for people to hold down and crush with one finger.

"That's right, I'm Wushenglan. She replied very cheerfully, but she did not think that this man was a righteous monk, after all, he did not kill them or arrest them at the first opportunity, but asked questions with great interest, and the matter had not yet reached the point of no return.

"Your Excellency's cultivation is far inferior to that of a superb little woman, but you also know a little about the method of spying on the breath, this is a secret of cultivation, and it is inconvenient for the little woman to tell you. I don't know who your Excellency is, and what is the purpose of stopping us?"

She didn't intend to tell the person in front of her that she hadn't found anything, she was just a liar. After all, it is normal for her identity to learn the secret method, the world of cultivating immortals is so big, there are no surprises, only what you can't think of, and what you can't do without secret magic weapons, just see if you can meet it.

The man didn't care about her little tricks, and only smiled lightly: "I came here on order to take you on a trip." ”

Wu Shenglan's face did not change, she tried her best to straighten her back, and said with a smile: "That's really an honor, but can you tell me where it is?"

Her heart sank coldly, knowing that she had come prepared, which force was it? Which one of the demons?

Or is it a person in this sect? You must know that the power of the Wusheng Dao is huge, and the branches in the middle are intertwined and tilted against each other, and the competition is extremely fierce, even more than fighting with the righteous path, and she Wushenglan doesn't know how many people regard it as a thorn in the flesh and a thorn in the flesh, and she really grasped the opportunity to take advantage of her trouble.

"This ...... You'll find out when you get there!"

The man sneered, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and easily wrapped the three of them, causing them to involuntarily fly into the hem of his robe's extremely wide sleeves.

Wu Shenglan's face changed wildly and exclaimed: "You are actually ....... in your sleeves!"

Her next words were no longer out of her mouth, and the three nuns quickly turned into three small black dots and disappeared into the monk's robes.

He was about to turn around and leave this place, but his figure suddenly froze, his head was tilted at an incredible angle, an imperceptible dark light flashed, his pupils suddenly constricted, his cloak was cut, revealing a miserable white and dumb face, and his facial features were flat and unnoticeable.

In front of him, a monk wearing the same cloak as him had appeared, wearing a silk brocade robe with dark patterns and a hundred birds and phoenixes, and the hem of his clothes was hunting, standing in mid-air, looking at him condescendingly.

"Lingtong, it's you. ”

The cold, dark voice was like the sound of hell.

That man's face changed wildly, who the hell was this, who was able to break his Six Qi Hidden Yuan Spirit Rune, you must know that he had never found the slightest breath of this person, and it was said that those who are good at water drowned, and soldiers died by swords, and now he is in the field he is most proud of, and he has been defeated!

More critically...... What a fast knife!

Under the man's dark robe, a little snow and bright knife tip were exposed, and the snow and moon were shining, and a drop of blood condensed on the tip of the knife, and then, it dripped like a heavy burden.

At the same time, there was a pain in his cheek, and a wound slowly opened, about an inch long, hideous and terrifying, and dripping with blood. (To be continued.) )