Li Hexian was about to fly out of this rolling demonic qi, but this demonic qi, as if he knew what he was thinking, suddenly spewed out a large stream again, becoming more and more intense, mighty, and spreading again, enveloping the four fields, making it difficult for Li Hexian to move an inch.

"Since you're in, don't want to get out alive!" In the depths of the demonic energy, the sound of the demon head roaring and roaring kept coming.

In an instant, the sun and moon were gone, the heavens and the earth became chaotic, and Li Hexian couldn't even see Su Miaoyu's whereabouts, and he couldn't hear a single sound around.

"It's so strong. Li Hexian's eyes froze, his wrist flipped, and the Tiangang Lieyang Mirror suddenly grabbed it in his hand and shone it forward.

Rumble!

The mirror flashed, and all of a sudden, a golden light, like the glow of the sun, erupted thinly.

The demonic qi in front of Li Hexian, like a needle prick, suddenly recessed inward, and there was a sharp howl, as if a person had touched the flames and hurriedly retracted his hand.

However, this rolling demonic qi only retreated dozens of feet before it condensed again.

And the surface of the Tiangang Burning Sun Mirror began to appear a blue and black color, as if it was about to be polluted.

Li Hexian's brow suddenly furrowed.

The Tiangang Burning Sun Mirror ranks fifth among the ancient Yang magic weapons, driving away ghosts and killing demons, and the effect is extremely strong, but now, not only is there no way to dispel the demonic energy in front of him, but there are faint signs of being polluted.

"What the hell is this demon!" Li Hexian was surprised in his heart.

At this moment, he suddenly felt his head dizzy, the scenery in front of him became blurred, his limbs began to become weak, and his strength was unconsciously drained.

"No, the demonic energy here is too strong. As soon as Li Hexian bit the tip of his tongue, the strong stinging pain lifted his spirits.

The qi and blood in the body ran like a big river, scrubbing fiercely, the blood was surging, and suddenly, Li Hexian was much more sober.

lowered his head and glanced at Zhao Mengqi, Li Hexian knew that although he relied on his strong body and was temporarily fine, Zhao Mengqi couldn't hold on for long.

Zhao Mengqi closed her eyes at the moment, her body shrunk into a ball, and she was already close to a coma, and what was even more terrifying was that her skin began to turn blue and black, and even the back of her exposed hands and neck had begun to appear thin scales.

Li Hexian hugged her arm, and also felt Zhao Mengqi's body, which was extremely cold at the moment, like a piece of ice.

"Could it be that guy ...... before" Li Hexian muttered to himself, and in his mind, the picture of Zhao Mengqi being pierced through his chest by that tentacle came to mind.

At this moment, Li Hexian couldn't care about anything else, and as soon as he grabbed his five fingers, he immediately tore most of Zhao Mengqi's clothes apart.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Li Hexian couldn't help but gasp.

Zhao Mengqi's chest, at this moment, a big black hole appeared, this big hole, the size of a bowl, as if embedded under Zhao Mengqi's skin, at this moment, the naked eye can see a red and black silk thread, dense, penetrating into Zhao Mengqi's whole body, as if to wrap her whole person.

"That tentacle just now injected demonic energy directly into her body!" Li Hexian was shocked in his heart, and the next moment, he felt his heart sink.

"If the demonic qi invades the bloodline, then there is absolutely no possibility of treatment. Li Hexian said secretly in his heart.

For this point, Li Hexian is very clear that on the Immortal Spirit Continent, there has always been no good way to deal with the invasion of demonic energy, and the normal way is to immediately use the Zhiyang magic weapon or the flame in the cultivator's body, such as Li Hexian's pure yang true fire, to expel the demonic qi when the demonic qi has just eroded into the cultivator's body.

But once the demonic qi invades the cultivator's bloodline, then there is absolutely no possibility of cure, and the only way is to kill the cultivator to prevent the cultivator from becoming a new demon.

But now Li Hexian looked at Zhao Mengqi, who was frowning and obviously in great pain, but he couldn't do it.

It's not that Li Hexian pities the jade, but he knows that although Long Xingyun is missing at the moment, with this guy's cunning, it is absolutely impossible to die so easily, so in order to prevent future troubles, it is necessary to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

At this time, it is necessary for a person who knows Long Xingyun very well to tell Long Xingyun's various secrets, and then to eradicate all Long Xingyun's forces, so that Long Xingyun has no possibility of turning over.

And this candidate is none other than Zhao Mengqi.

But now, Zhao Mengqi is going to die.

"Long Xingyun was probably wary of Zhao Mengqi from the beginning, so he used such a vicious method!" Li Hexian was extremely angry in his heart.

After a moment of silence, a resolute look flashed in Li Hexian's eyes: "No! Zhao Mengqi must not die!"

He raised his fingers, and with a pop of his fingertips, a bright pure yang true fire ignited.

Li Hexian's pure yang true fire was the natural nemesis of demonic energy, and all of a sudden, the demonic qi surrounding the two of them seemed to be scared, and they all went around.

With a movement of her fingertips, Li Hexian's fingers, as if they were a spike, directly inserted into Zhao Mengqi's heart, injecting a pure yang true fire into her body.

This kind of pain is a hundred times stronger than an ordinary person holding a red-hot soldering iron with meat, and suddenly, Zhao Mengqi's throat let out a painful *, and his whole body shrank into a ball.

Li Hexian also knew that it was impossible for him to save Zhao Mengqi with what he was doing now, and the only effect was to use the pure yang true fire to slow down the speed at which the demonic qi invaded the opponent's bloodline.

And this method will not last long, because the pure yang true fire also has extremely great damage to Zhao Mengqi's body.

The way Li Chord does it now is almost like drinking water to quench his thirst at that time.

But at this point, this is the best way to go.

"Whatever you say, get out first. Seeing that the surrounding area was gradually solidifying, and the demonic qi was as strong as an iron plate, a sharp light flashed in Li Hexian's eyes, and he twitched his backhand, and suddenly, he held the blood refining battle spear in his hand and slashed out a blood-colored river forward.

Bang!

The rolling demonic qi was suddenly torn apart by a thousand-mile-long breath, and a trace of clarity was revealed in the screams of the ghost crying wolf.

Without hesitation, Li Hexian flew towards the rift.

"Into the palm of my Demon Venerable, still want to escape, get back to me! Ten Thousand Demon Dementors!" In the void behind him, a thunderous roar suddenly sounded.

The sound of violent concussion, as if ten thousand bells were ringing in unison, went straight into the brain.

Li Hexian suddenly felt a shock in his brain, as if he was defenseless, he was hit the head by a sledgehammer, his eyes turned black, and he held Zhao Mengqi's hand, and he suddenly let go.

The next moment, Li Hexian realized that something was wrong, hurriedly turned around, and saw that in the void around him, I don't know when, small boats appeared.

These small boats, all in pitch black, and I don't know when they appeared, so many, more than 100,000 people, just like this, in mid-air, sailing in the direction of the devil's roar, making people feel cold at the bottom of their hearts when they look at them.

At this time, Li Hexian could no longer see where Zhao Mengqi was.

His eyes swept around, and he suddenly roared, and the power of the Prison Explosion Soul Fist was ten times greater, and he opened his mouth and spit it out, and a large mouthful of blood full of pure yang breath poured outward like a downpour.

was poured by this rolling blood rain, and all of a sudden, the silent boats around them suddenly began to melt like ice and snow were beginning to melt.

Li Hexian's eyes were blazing, his thoughts swept, and immediately, in the cabin of a half-melted small boat a hundred miles away, he found Zhao Mengqi unconscious.

In just a few moments, Zhao Mengqi was sent out so far, and the cold feeling in Li Hexian's heart was even worse.

Although Li Hexian didn't know where this demon came from and why he hadn't come to the scene until now, he was sure of one thing, that is, the strength of this demon was far beyond his imagination.

When he was still above the East China Sea at that time, the elders of the Heavenly Immortal Sect, the cultivators of the Flood Desolation Realm, had never made him feel so desperate.

Li Hexian was about to fly towards Zhao Mengqi, and at this time, the surging demonic qi not far from him was suddenly blasted out of a huge gap.

Rolling thunder and lightning, crackling, twisting fiercely, tearing all the nearby demonic qi apart, and suddenly, Li Hexian felt breathing.

Looking intently, Li Hexian saw Su Miaoyu standing on the body of the thunder cloud crane, and was looking at him at the moment.

And since the thundercloud crane was flapping its wings vigorously at this moment, bombarding the rolling thunder, constantly blasting away the demonic qi that had filled the surroundings.

But even so, the gap that was torn by the thundercloud crane is also shrinking rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at this rate, I am afraid that there will be no time for a single cup of tea, and the gap will be re-plugged.

"Senior brother, come back quickly!" Su Miaoyu shouted at Li Hexian at this time, and her tone was full of anxiety.

Hearing Su Miaoyu's name for himself, Li Hexian immediately understood that his identity, the other party was afraid that he really knew.

But at this time, he didn't have time to deny it, seeing that Zhao Mengqi flew out for dozens of miles in an instant, getting farther and farther away from him, Li Hexian gritted his teeth and yelled at Su Miaoyu: "You don't care about me! Go back quickly! I'll chase Zhao Mengqi!"

"But ......" Su Miaoyu also wanted to dissuade Li Hexian.

"She knows too many secrets about Long Xingyun, so she must not die!" Li Hexian's face showed a hideousness that he had never seen in the past at this moment, "Senior sister, you go quickly! Otherwise, you won't be able to get out!"

At this moment, in the depths of the rolling demonic qi, the roar like a bell sounded again.

"Ants, don't even think about leaving!"

Rumble!

The next moment, the rolling demonic qi turned into a big hand covering the sky, and grabbed it towards Li Hexian and Su Miaoyu.

This clutch, in the void, constantly absorbs demonic energy, becoming bigger and bigger, as if there is no end in sight, and with one palm, it can even grab the entire sky into the palm of the palm and crush it fiercely!