Zhang Xiyu looked at his master's expression, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "Strange...... The master has always had a wide range of skills, how could he not count Yichen there?Also, why is his face getting more and more pale?Could it be that his body has been hurt?" Originally, he was still secretly pondering and guessing what happened to the master and Dong Yichen.

Bo Shuyao had already cooperated with Qing Mu's Spiritual Eye to increase the power of induction. "I feel it, it's not far away, three hundred zhang away"!

Ahem, ahem, ahem, Ahem, ......Ahem, I'll go back when I go"!

"Master, are you sure you're okay?" asked Zhang Xiyu again.

"It's okay, you stay here, the monster behind is still not far away, be careful"!

"The hand of the senior is ......!" Qing Mu pointed to the distant Bo Shuya.

"How can this be?" Zhang Xiyu looked into the distance in horror and confusion. I saw that the palm of Boshuya's hand had disappeared.

"Could it be that his doppelganger has been away from his body for too long?" asked Qing Mu.

"How is it possible, it's only been out of the body for two or three days, I think...... It was his main body that was hurt!" Zhang Xiyu replied.

Qing Mu also shook his head in disbelief when he heard this, and said, "This is also impossible! even Elder Shen Wu of the Void Spirit Realm can't survive two rounds under the hands of Shu Ya's senior, who else can hurt him?"

As soon as Zhang Xiyu's words fell, he felt a demonic aura coming from behind him, and immediately turned around vigilantly.

"Hehe, why don't you run?" shouted Cui out of breath.

"Dog skin plaster, now we don't have time to pay attention to you, get out!" Zhang Xiyu shouted.

Although I don't know how you two escaped, I'm glad you were met by me again, otherwise it would be difficult to protect the heads of the people below! Now I'll kill you first, and I'm looking for your fellow citizens!" As soon as Master Cui's words fell, his whole body was full of demonic energy, and his eyes glared angrily. The front foot stepped on a swift punch, swishing! The fist wind came out with the strength of the fist, and a swift and incomparably swift impact of the breath passed.

When Zhang Xiyu saw this breath, he couldn't help but feel a little absent-minded, the other party's strength was many times higher than his own. In the end, before he could react, several fist breaths all hit his abdomen, and he suddenly felt that the nerves in his body were confused, and he couldn't even breathe at all. Master Cui did not let go of this opportunity, and the blade in his hand was immediately released, accompanied by a strong black whirlwind, and his body jumped into the air like a hungry tiger pounced on food, threatening to kill him with one blow. And at this moment, Qing Mu suddenly stood up, and the Qingyue Sword in his hand was swung out violently, and a stream of water went straight up along the sword body.

Bang! Qing Mu's attack was like an ant in front of Lord Cui, and Lord Cui's burst out of the Dao aura seemed to be unstoppable, and he crashed straight into the two of them.

"Let's go"! Zhang Xiyu shouted, and was about to push away Qing Mu who was blocking in front of him. Suddenly, several invisible breaths rushed by, and the breath ushered by Lord Cui turned into a drizzle in an instant, and each rushed in other directions.

Master Cui's original triumphant smile instantly became sluggish, "Who?" Then he just looked in the direction of the lake with a puzzled expression, and saw a little boy about seven or eight years old who seemed to be holding a person in his hand, and was flying towards this side quickly. "Little brat, can you actually volley in the air?" Lord Cui just looked at the little kid in front of him with an incredulous expression.

If you want to say that it will be the same as others, there are two kinds of flight: one is to travel in the air, without the help of any weapons and magic weapons. The other is to act with the help of the spiritual power of the weapon magic weapon and his own strength and talent. If you want to do it, you have to be the strength of the psychic realm. How could the person in front of him who didn't look like he had grown his hair before he could make people think deeply.

Master Cui thought about several possibilities, and finally determined one possibility, and the little kid in front of him was most likely relying on a special magic weapon. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, looked coldly at the little fart in the distance and on the ground, and scolded: "The little fart from there, don't you stay at home and drink milk well, and run out to find death?"

Bo Shuyao didn't pay attention to him, but said to Zhang Xiyu with a serious face: "This is an elixir, you can leave here immediately after taking it." Yichen is now in a disorder of breath in his body, and he needs to be well regulated, as for the reason...... In the future, I may not be able to help you with the Holy Child!"

Zhang Xiyu was also speechless for a moment, and said: "That...... You have to be more careful!" Then resisting Dong Yichen, he ran around the back mountain.

Seeing this, Master Cui hurriedly wanted to go up and intercept him, but was stopped by Bo Shuya, "I advise you to leave quickly"!

When Master Cui heard this, he didn't think so: "Where is the little brat, get out!"

Bo Shuya didn't say much, but his face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "You lackeys of the evil spirit clan!

"What...... What kind of evil spirit clan, I advise you to hurry up, otherwise! Don't blame me for being ruthless!" Master Cui faintly seemed to feel a sense of threat.

Bo Shuyao looked up at the sky slightly, his expression was full of worry, and he whispered to himself: "The road ahead...... In the end, you still have to go on your own!" Suddenly, his worried expression became bright, his eyes looked directly at Master Cui, and he raised his palm over half of his waist with one palm, and he slapped it with all his might.

Master Cui was originally glared at by that look, but he felt soft all over, but after covering his head, he saw that the breath of the person in front of him had dissipated. Seeing this, he just laughed out loud and said disdainfully: "Hahaha, I thought it was a ......." Before the words fell, the originally disappeared breath turned into a blue glittering flying debris in the sky. The original smug smile began to become hideous again, and in only half a breath, I felt that my body was like ten thousand ants biting, and my body and soul were disappearing little by little. Master Cui just shouted in disbelief: "My dignified five-star holy envoy, with the body of a powerhouse in the Ten Thousand Spirit Realm, how can it be that it can turn into dust in just one breath?" and he didn't have time to say anything, and after a while, the whole person disappeared into thin air. Boshuya's doppelganger also ran out of oil and dried up, and after he died with him, he didn't leave any breath.

At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and a demonic aura suddenly came to the sky. A black smoke suddenly shot out of the dense evil aura and rushed straight to the ground, and boom! The black smoke landed and exploded all the surrounding land, and a tall and mighty figure faintly appeared, it was Gucci wearing an antique robe who fell from the sky. After Gucci fell to the ground, he immediately looked around with all his might, still holding the faintly extinguished candle in his hand, but for some reason, Gucci was furious after just looking around for a moment. As soon as he stepped into the ground, countless cracks immediately appeared around him, and the cracks seemed to open like spider webs, and one of the cracks went straight to the lake, introducing the water in the lake into the cracks, and after a while, all the cracks in a radius of 300 zhang were filled with water. He said angrily: "Why is the breath gone! Damn Bai Yu scumbag, get out of the deity?" had to go crazy in desperation, and then turned into a puff of black smoke and extended away.

Not far away, there was a sudden flicker of cyan light, and then disappeared.

......

After Zhang Xiyu and the others took the pills, the breath in their bodies seemed to disappear as if they had evaporated from the world. The latter two kept walking in the direction pointed by Bo Shuyao, and during this time, they naturally felt a powerful demonic power unrestrained everywhere.

Qing Mu suddenly stopped, turned his head uneasily, and said worriedly: "This is such a powerful demonic power...... Seniors won't be in trouble, will they?"

Zhang Xiyu wiped the sweat on his forehead and said in a low voice: "This demonic power doesn't seem to come from Master Cui, but it's ...... I think he should be fine, after all, this is just a doppelganger. I don't know what happened to Yichen right now!" After speaking, he glanced at Dong Yichen who was resisting his back.

"Don't worry, Senior Shu Yao said that he only needs to recuperate well, and he will be fine"!

Zhang Xiyu looked at this calming sunny smile, and couldn't help but sink his heart, nodded and smiled: "Well, then again, there are still many demonic poisons in the town that we need to solve, and now the three flavors of medicinal materials have not been found!"

"Senior Brother Xiyu, look at it...... Isn't the forest over there a morning pine tree?" said Qing Mu with great joy.

Zhang Xiyu was overjoyed when he heard this, "The spiritual roots are connected to the mountains, the rivers are connected, the grassland of the morning relieves the yin and evil, and the presence of the morning pine tree means that the other two medicinal materials are also nearby!" Then he just hurriedly found a wide place, and settled Dong Yichen. Then he hurriedly came to the back of the morning pine tree, looked at the blue pine nuts on the towering trees, his expression showed a trace of comfort, and he said calmly: "Yichen's bastard boy will be ecstatic when he wakes up"!

"Senior Brother Xiyu, I'll help you!" Qing Mu also hurriedly ran over and said.

"Okay! I'll pick the morning pine, you go to find the mountain spirit grass!" After the two of them assigned their tasks, they dispersed.

But he didn't know that a seal appeared between Dong Yichen's eyebrows, this seal was the size of an egg, purple red, and in this egg-sized mark, it seemed to be a beast-like creature lying around, faintly exuding a chilling aura, which disappeared after a moment of flickering. The next moment, my consciousness seemed to have fallen into a dream.

......

Looming in the dream, there was a deep and bright eye, with rough eyebrows, a body like a lion and a tiger, wearing a white and purple interlaced armor, a divine bird pattern on the belly of the armor was vibrant, and a red spar like tears hung on the neck, exuding the aura of a high king, and a flying sword was manipulated around his body, fighting with many demons, the sky was shattered, and the starlight was dim.