Xiao Haozhi and Ma Momo suddenly cast a spell and caught the other party off guard. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but the other party has a large number of people, and the two want to trap everyone, and the lethality of magic skills is insufficient. Everyone struggled together.

The reason why the Demon Sect is called a demon is actually because it does things to the extreme. Cruel and ruthless to the enemy, he is ruthless enough to himself. A disciple of the Soul Refining Cave, besieged by several people, seeing that there was no hope of survival, suddenly showed a strange smile, and his whole body burst into flames, green and faint flames. The physical body quickly disappeared, but in the fire, there was still a shadow of his life.

Refining the soul, refining your own soul. At the moment when his soul was not extinguished, the phantom carried the green fire and pounced on an opponent. The man immediately screamed, and his companions watched as he struggled in the green flames that he could not escape, and after a dozen breaths he was reduced to ashes.

A thin girl, protected by a blood shadow, struggled to attack in front of several magic weapons. A large, golden hand pierced through the blood shadow like lightning and clasped it on her head. "Stop, or I'll kill her." The leading monk shouted.

Among the people gathered by Tuoba Liang, his cultivation was the highest, but he was a casual cultivator, and he was very sorry for his life. Now he hates Tuoba Liang to death, saying that this is a group of Kaizi, and now he finds out that these are people from the Demon Sect. Hitting them is tantamount to conspiring with a tiger. And Tuoba Liang ran away first under the pretext of excuse. This person is very skeptical that he has fallen into a game within a game.

Take hostages, take the opportunity to get out, and then find Tuoba Liang to settle the general account. But he doesn't know the people of the Demon Sect at all, the strong survive the fittest, there is no right or wrong, and the hostages are almost non-existent in the Xuan Hades Temple. Unless you are extremely important to the Xuan Hades Temple, no one will sympathize with you. But if you die a tragic death, there will be fellow disciples who will avenge you.

On the girl's body, there was a muffled sound of babbling, banging. The bones were broken, the flesh was minced, and the blood was oozing, and the hand that was clasped on the girl's head quickly sank into the blood. Before Brother Gongji could withdraw his hand, he was horrified to find a scorpion-like object floating on his arm and slowly climbing up. Everywhere he passed, the golden light dissipated, and his arms turned black.

With all of its own essence and blood as a medium, the blood spirit can jump over the level and damage the opponent. With a sharp chirp, a strange bird with a beak as sharp as an arrow flew out of the blood water displayed by Ma Momoshi. Lightning pecked through the monk's protective shield, piercing through the golden light of his protective body, and nailing his skull with a sharp beak.

The picture seemed to be frozen, and all the monks were stunned. In a few breaths, the strange bird's body swelled, and the blood glistened. And the foundation-building monk, as if he was evacuated, quickly withered and shrunk, and finally fell to the ground like a dry corpse. The strange bird screamed and flew back into the blood.

Ma Momo, the veil has been discarded. Long hair fluttered, and on the miserable white mask, only a pair of eyes flashed with cold light. Surrounded by blood and water, it is strange and terrifying. This girl is his maid, but she is like a master and apprentice, and she is like a sister. The girl's death made Ma Momo go crazy.

In the sound of chanting, Ma Momo's long black hair turned blood-red in an instant. And it's growing fast. Like countless tentacles, they pounced on those monks. At the tip of the blood-colored tentacles, a huge flower blooms, exuding a faint fragrance that makes people want to be crazy.

Netherworld Devouring Spirit Flower, this is Ma Momo's penance, a rare demon blood spirit. This blood spirit does not seem to have strong attack power and is easy to be cut off. But the tentacles are cut off, and they are quickly reborn, and when they are blocked, they are flexibly wound and grow. The most terrifying thing is that the monk found that his mana was absorbed by his tentacles, and then bursts of fragrance soaked in, making people feel sinking.

Tuoba Liang was taught by the silver wolf how to be a man. On several occasions, the silver wolf could, biting off his neck and gouging through his chest, but still spared Tuobara's life. After the silver wolf was rescued since he was a child, he had a heart of admiration for Zhang Qi. In the bitter cold Xingchen Sect, it has faded away a lot of the aura that the demon spirit has. Listening to Zhang Qi's preaching, my mind was opened, and I understood that as a human being, you can't be evil at will. Be a demon, and do the same.

Although this person is bad, it is not enough to die, so the silver wolf did not kill the killer. Even so, Tuoba Liang was miserable, he was scratched all over his body, and his self-esteem was even more severely hit. A large piece of meat on his shoulder, after being torn off by the silver wolf, the silver wolf flashed into the distance, and immediately spit on the ground, and looked disgusting. Mud horses, even the animals dislike themselves, Tuoba Liang began, extremely doubtful of life.

Tuoba Liang struggled with mana to escape the silver wolf's teasing. When he hurried back to the valley, he was shocked by the scene he saw from afar, and he fled directly into the snowdrift. Hide your mind, but you still can't stop shaking. The hatred for the silver wolf instantly turned into incomparable gratitude. Thank you, Demon God, for showing up and sparing me death.

The maze in the valley has long been broken. Tuoba Liang saw, as the legend goes, the hellish ghost world. The pale-faced witch stood quietly in a large area of blood, and many of her companions were entangled in her long blood-colored hair, and they did not struggle to resist, allowing her to suck blood and suck mana.

The one surnamed Xiao was in a thick black mist, with only his head exposed, and his eyes flashed green. The ghosts kept rushing out of the black mist, chasing the fleeing people, and they began to possess themselves when they pounced. In fear, the monks used all kinds of spells to resist, but the ghosts gathered more and more. Often, within a moment, the monk fell, but the dazed spirit was detained and thrown into the black mist.

The fresh corpse of the monk is also a precious resource for the Xuan Hades Temple, and it can be spared. "This body is still relatively intact, I'll put it away first and go back and sell it to the Yin Corpse Cave. "Everyone has contributed, and the spirit crystals sold should be divided equally. "Well said, well said. "This spirit is still there, I'll detain it first." "---" I just collected this bit of essence blood, it's too scummy. ”――――

After completely destroying the enemy, Xiao Haozhi breathed a sigh of relief. "Pile the remaining corpses together and burn them with a fire, taking care not to destroy the skeleton, or else you will bargain in the Bone Cave. "Xiao Haozhi, who has been poor, of course, will not waste resources. "There are also scattered magic weapons, put them away quickly, count them as your rewards. Ma Momo also took the exercises and spoke tiredly.

"Senior Sister Ma, what should you do next?" Xiao Haozhi asked worriedly. "Quickly return to the roots. Ma Momo replied categorically. Killing so many monks will inevitably lead to the grassland cultivation realm to track down and leak their whereabouts, and as a result, they will be surrounded and suppressed. What's more, there is that Tuoba Liang, who is nowhere to be found, is a hidden danger.

Along the way, Ma Momo was in mixed moods. Why is it so difficult to find someone? This is the so-called, close to the end of the world, or really is, fate has no part.

A day later, Tuoba Liang carefully released his divine sense. The group of demon cultivators finally left, climbed out of the snowdrift and came to the valley to check, except for the traces of the fighting method, there was not a single corpse. Thinking of the scene he saw, Tuoba Liang couldn't help but shudder again.

Suddenly, Tuoba Liang thought of something, and his face turned happy. Demon cultivators went to the grassland to wreak havoc, saw it with their own eyes, and experienced it with their own eyes. This news is worth a lot of money!