"This old way actually cultivates demonic skills! Qinghui old way, you are worthy of being the elder of the Fu Medicine Sect......"

It's a pity that this person's voice has not fallen, and he has died at the hands of Qinghui. Years of hard cultivation turned into dust, how could they not make these cultivators frightened.

Qinghui Lao Dao seemed to enjoy everyone's frightened eyes, and laughed twice: "You are all very obedient, so I let you have a good time." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Xiao Mu and the others: "As for the two of you, I have spent a lot of effort on it, so I simply left you to the end." When the time comes, I will inevitably use the Soul Separation Technique to take good care of you. ”

When everyone in the hall retreated in panic, one of them rushed out: "You old immortal thing, return my brother's life!" Jiang Long carried the crimson broadsword on the blade and slashed it with all his might.

Qinghui Lao Dao didn't expect that someone would dare to swing the knife forward, and he caught the blade with both hands, but he was shocked and took half a step back.

"You kid, it's a good material for cultivation, but it's a pity that ......" As soon as the words fell, Lao Dao put his hands together and pushed Jiang Long out with a knife.

That Jiang Long flipped in the air and stepped on the wall of the temple. Stepping into the wall for more than a foot, he turned back to Qinghui Lao Dao with his strength and entangled with it.

Seeing that Long Feishou and Qinghui Lao Dao were barely tied, hope could not help but rise in everyone's hearts.

Looking at the expressions of the people in the hall, Mu Xici said lightly: "The family teacher once said, since you see a dead end, why don't you fight against the water and survive in a desperate situation! That old Taoist has become a person in the devil's way, although He Juanjuan is a female cultivator, he also understands the etiquette, righteousness and shame of a cultivator!"

As she spoke, she raised the fan and fanned several gusts of wind with great momentum.

Xiao Yichen on the side said loudly: "I, Mo Qingshu, how can I fall behind the female cultivator!" Yu Yu also sacrificed the dustless sword, divided it into several sword shadows and faced Qinghui Lao Dao, and several swords were fired together.

There are very few people who do not care about honesty and stand by and watch. Watching the three people in front of him struggling to cast spells, the others also joined the battle one after another. At the forefront is still Jiang Long, who is heavily injured.

Mu Xici saw that the time was almost up, and almost at the same time as Xiao Yichen, he retreated to the rear of everyone while casting spells. Close the fan. She quickly spoke, "This group of people together can't beat that old way. ”

Xiao Yichen hugged his sword and smiled: "That's right." But having them can save us a lot of effort. ”

It turned out that when Xiao Yichen said that he was Mo Qingshu, he wrote the word "drag" in Mu Xici's palm. Although Mu Xici can't understand the mind of the peach blossom eye, he can also guess seven, seven, eight or eight.

So the two of them worked hard, and finally succeeded in making everyone willing to delay.

"Do you have a solution? ”

"Nope. ”

"What's the use of delaying time, do you die later? Mu Xici glared at the peach blossom eyes gloomily.

"One more delay, one more life. ”

"There are about a dozen people here. But the sum of the dozen or so foundation building monks will not be an opponent of the Jindan period. ”

"That's more than a dozen early stage foundation building, if there are five late stage foundation building, you can deal with him somewhat. ”

"So, you are here for them to consume Qinghui's old Dao aura......" Mu Xici frowned and said his guess.

Xiao Yichen narrowed his peach blossom eyes. Lazy said: "Not bad." ”

"Dare to ask what kind of trick the predecessors left behind, and they can use one as five?"

"The girl is too much to look up to. Success or failure is here, remember to save your strength. Xiao Yichen raised the dustless sword and joined the battle.

Since he wanted to preserve his strength, Mu Xici took out a stack of spirit runes from the sixth-layer pre-system of Qi training. This pile of talismans is not very powerful, and it is estimated that it will not hurt the body of the predecessor of the foundation in the slightest. But it's better than the numbers, and it looks amazing.

With the addition of her constantly throwing talismans, the intensity of the battle scene really increased by more than one notch.

At the same time as the spells collided and the flames splashed, Qinghui Lao Dao shouted, and swept the surrounding area with a stalk. The few people who stood closer and cultivated slightly lower were immediately shaken away.

The others were also wounded to a greater or lesser extent, and the crowd surrounded the old way in the middle. But as if they had made an appointment, they stopped the attack in their hands.

Most of the people who were shocked looked at the old way with palpitations, and the scene was a little anxious for a while.

"If you want to blame those two little dolls, or you will live a few more days. Qinghui Lao Dao whisked the dust, and a black gas was drawn from between his eyebrows. looked at everyone with evil eyes.

"Qinghui Lao Dao, in vain I trust you so much. Today, I'll destroy your evil demon for the decent people!" The person who spoke was none other than Zhou Boyuan, who had supported the old way at the beginning.

"I can't help myself. Qinghui Lao Dao laughed fiercely, and poured the aura into the dust abruptly. "Wasted so many of my pills and left you until now. Don't you want to be grateful to the old man? Repay you with your cultivation and your lives, Nether Rakshasas!"

I saw that the dust that was thrown into the air suddenly turned into a cloud of mist, and the black light in it flickered continuously. Slowly surrounded the figure of the old road.

Zhou Boyuan saw that the situation was not good, and stepped forward to sacrifice the blue water sword in his hand and attacked the old man's body around the big hole. "Please also help me, don't let this old way succeed!"

Looking at the increasingly dense mist, those who hesitated accounted for the majority. Only those who can see the situation clearly, luck rushes up.

Xiao Yichen took advantage of the chaos, slashed Jiang Long with an elegant hand knife, and quickly retreated to Mu Xici's side with him. "Try to protect him, he's still useful. With that, he joined the battle in a flash.

Mu Xici was not close to Qinghui's old way, but just in case, she quickly laid a defensive barrier on the ground. After placing the spirit stone, she looked up at the center, and the mist had the potential to cover the sky and the sun.

The few people who entered the middle searched for a long time in the haze, but they did not find the figure of Lao Dao. But I saw several dark ghost eyes suddenly emerge from the mist.

Several people looked at the ghost eyes in the air and retreated sharply. One of them couldn't retreat because he was too close to the ghost eye, and only brushed with the ghost eye, but his whole body fell to the ground as if he was struck by lightning.

"I remember! Demon Nether Rakshasa ...... Die quickly with your eyes closed, and die tragically with your eyes open. You're all crazy!I've built a foundation with great difficulty, but I'm not here to die in this place!" The man kept retreating, turned around and screamed and rushed towards the stone path behind Mu Xici.

When everyone heard this, there was an uproar. A few people who were watching from the sidelines ran into the stone path in a panic. The remaining seniors who have cultivated to a higher level are undecided.

Zhou Boyuan jumped up at this time, raised an inkstone, and took out most of his blood from the center of his eyebrows and put it into it.

After inhaling the blood in the heart, the inkstone slowly grew larger, and thick ink quickly flowed out of it. When it was full, he changed several hands and shouted, "Full of ink and dragon!"

Suddenly, the thick ink in the inkstone turned into a dragon of ink in the air, filling the entire front hall. A dragon groan erupted between the clouds and mist, and the huge body of the ink dragon swooped down from the top of the temple, devouring the ghost eyes in the mist one by one.

Seeing the ghost eyes disappear one after another, the remaining few people breathed a sigh of relief. Xiao Yichen took the opportunity to come to Mu Xici's side: "There are still three hours." ”

Mu Xici sighed and looked at the mist worriedly. With Qinghui's old Dao's cultivation, how could the Netherworld Rakshasa be broken by Senior Zhou's blow. Even if Senior Zhou used his hard work, it was impossible to defeat that Qinghui old man.

Not to mention three hours, it may be difficult for these people to last for an hour combined. Those predecessors are not unable to see it, but the authorities are obsessed.

Sure enough, with the "clang" of the inkstone falling to the ground, the ink dragon coiled in the air let out a sad cry and gradually dissipated. Zhou Boyuan staggered back a few steps, blood in his mouth.

"Senior Brother Zhou!" a young man in purple quickly stepped forward to support his figure who was about to fall down. But when he saw the man in his arm, his face was dark and green, and there was no breath at all.

"Hit the stone with an egg!Is the Nether Rakshasa Eye something you kid can swallow if you want?" Qinghui's voice came from the mist.

Everyone followed the prestige, and they all changed color for it. The devoured ghost eyes were restored one by one, and then several ghost eyes flashed out to surround several people.

The pitch-black ghost eyes closed and slowly drifted into the circle. Seeing that there was no hope of escape, several people sacrificed their own special skills and bombarded the ghost eyes. The two people standing on the periphery bore the brunt of the quick blow from the Ghost Eye. Everyone had no choice but to narrow the distance and fight back to back in a circle to resist stubbornly.

Xiao Mu and the others were far away from the battle circle, so those ghost eyes did not float towards them. However, the current situation is obviously not optimistic.

Mu Xici wanted to step forward to help, but a folding fan came from the side. "Each of them is above the foundation building period, are you going to die in one of the Qi cultivation periods? ”

"What about the seniors, why don't you help in the later stage of building the foundation. Regardless of whether they are worth it or not, having them can delay for a while and a half, and it will also help your plan to develop, right? ”

"Now and in the past, the effort was thankless. Wait, they'll always speak first. ”

"But ......"

"Shhhh You see. Peach Blossom suddenly leaned closer, and tapped Mu Xici's lips with his beautiful fingers to signal her to silence. This move made Mu Xici's delicate face faintly embarrassed.

Just when she wanted to avoid it, the battle situation on the other side was broken by the purple-clothed young man.

"Kill my Senior Brother Zhou, I want you to pay back your life!" The purple-clothed young man who was protected in the middle suddenly jumped out. Desperately rushing to the ghost eye, trying to pick up the inkstone on the ground.

"Huaihua, don't be impulsive! I know that you have the best relationship with Senior Brother Zhou. The Dans are gone, and this is a critical juncture, and everyone is trying to protect you. Senior Brother Zhou is important, isn't it important to be in charge! Have you forgotten how the head explained before going down the mountain?"

"I don't want you to protect me! If it weren't for the fact that you let Senior Brother Zhou go into danger alone, how could Senior Brother Zhou listen to that old slanderous rumor. My dad confessed, I have nothing to do with him. As long as he can help Senior Brother Zhou avenge his life, what if he loses this life!" The purple-clothed young man said, taking out the blood from his eyebrows and injecting it into the inkstone.

When he was about to sacrifice the inkstone, he was struck by a sharp knife. (To be continued......)