The two demon cultivators looked closely, but they were both stunned, and the fat man frowned and said in surprise: "How can you be a fellow practitioner." ”

The feminine man on the side also used his divine sense to scan several times, and after confirming that the aura emanating from the other party's body was the demonic energy only possessed by demon cultivators, the two couldn't help but look at each other.

Just now they were far away, and they obviously saw that they were two Dao Sect disciples, and they were murderous, so they chased after them, how could they blink an eye, but only this strange stunned boy was left?

The feminine man cocked his two fingers at the orchid, pointed to the front and shouted: "He is small, dare to be the second immortal to go to the road, what crime should he be?" ”

The fat man leaned in, looked at Li Mingheng, and showed a hint of strangeness between his eyebrows, and he said angrily: "Senior brother, this kid is a little grotesque for my brother, haven't you noticed that although his cultivation is only nine levels of Qi cultivation, his body has such a strong demonic qi, and he is better than the two of us, could it be that other old demons of the Demon Sect have descended their cultivation to come here to hunt for treasures?" ”

When the feminine man heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then nodded thoughtfully, "It's possible." He was afraid that what the fat man said was true, so he had to rein in three points, consciously took a step back, and stood behind the fat man.

The fat man fell to the ground, walked in front of Li Mingheng, and said lightly: "Boy, which sect and sect are you, if you are both a monk of my Heavenly Demon Sect, the two of us will naturally not embarrass you." ”

Li Mingheng's eyes were dark, and under the depth, it seemed that what he saw in his eyes was not a person, but two corpses that could talk, and he giggled and let out a strange laugh, and the smile was like a yin wind, even the two foundation building monks couldn't help but be a little stunned now.

But those two are demon cultivators, monks on the way to the devil, and there are more strange people, like Li Mingheng, they have long been strange, but the weirdness of this kid is extraordinary, if you really say where the abnormality is, it is difficult for the two to say clearly.

The fat man frowned, he didn't have time to spend on this kid, even if it was really a monk of his Heavenly Demon Sect, what if he was in the way of the two of them, one was unhappy and a dead end, and death was not so easy, at least his soul and divine consciousness would belong to him.

However, Li Mingheng stepped forward, but instead of answering the question, he chuckled: "Hey, I really want to kill someone!" How about taking the two of you under the knife? ”

As soon as these words came out, the two of them were shocked, the fat man burst back dozens of meters, and when he came back to his senses, he found that this kid was covered in demonic energy, and his eyes were full of misery, so murderous that it almost condensed into substance.

It must be known that although his demonic cultivation is mainly based on cultivating demonic energy, he is a human controlling demon, not such a demonic controlling person, and the two must not be reversed, otherwise once the demonic qi enters his heart and the demonic qi transforms into his body, it will be like falling into purgatory, and he will never be able to turn over, and finally end up being swallowed up by demonic energy.

Water can carry a boat, or it can capsize a boat!

The kid in front of him was obviously the way to overturn the boat, the fat man and the feminine man behind him glanced at each other, no longer spoke, only to see him pointing in the air, and there was a terrible roar from the dark cloth bag tightly bound behind him, and then the yin wind was blowing, and the ghost cried wolf, and the phantoms of the ghosts were overwhelming, sweeping over.

This hand, that is, the monks of the same level were afraid of three points before they were defeated, but when Li Mingheng saw this, he was not afraid to laugh, as if he had encountered something that he had admired for a long time, like a wolf and a tiger, and he pounced directly without being biased or dodging.

The fat man snorted coldly and sneered: "I don't measure my strength, this is the trick of devouring souls and evil ghosts, and I like to give birth to other people's lives and suck flesh and blood. ”

"That kid's demonic qi is pure, in my opinion, Senior Brother can simply refine him, maybe he can save a lot of cultivation time." The feminine man's smiling way, if ordinary people saw it, they would definitely be aroused by his smile that looked like a man but not a man, and a woman and not a woman, but the fat man didn't think so, just nodded lightly, which was regarded as an answer.

The ghost mist descended from the sky, and instantly surrounded Li Mingheng, and the two stood outside and watched coldly, thinking that under this blow, that kid must have turned into a pile of bones.

But the fat man's face suddenly turned sharply, his brows furrowed suddenly, and he didn't wait for the feminine man to ask anything, only to hear him secretly scream that it was not good, and several seals formed in his hands, and the ghost mist was surging, moving with the law, the poignant voice became more and more powerful, and the fat man's face became heavier and heavier.

Rao is not good, and the feminine man also felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly asked: "Senior brother, what's wrong, but it's just a miscellaneous piece of Qi Cultivation Ninefold, why are you serious?" ”

The fat man didn't answer, but the magic seal under his hands was getting faster and faster, for fear that if he was slower, he would fall into the abyss.

In an instant, the fat man's face froze, and the magic trick in his hand was immediately disconnected, and between the heavy ghost fog, he saw a cold light splitting through, splitting the sky and breaking the shadow, and the dust was cut off.

The black gas was as strong as a cloud, almost dripping, the black gas and the ghost fog continued to roll and entangle, at first the ghost fog had the upper hand, but it didn't take long for the black gas to become more and more intense, the two of them looked at each other, and couldn't help but gasp.

The black qi was actually devouring the ghost mist, even if there was a fat man on the side, it was still snow into the flames, and it would disappear with a touch.

"Senior brother, don't entangle with him, just let me destroy him in one fell swoop and save trouble."

The feminine man just wanted to make a move, but was stopped by the fat man, he muttered: "Senior brother, don't worry, just a little temptation, I already know that this kid's cultivation is not high, I am afraid that there are strange treasures on his body, otherwise it is impossible to hold on to my soul devouring technique for so long, and the demonic energy on his body is the purest I have ever seen since I cultivated the Fa, it is better to capture it alive today, you and I will slowly refine him and improve the exercises, wouldn't it be happy." ”

When the feminine man heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly said: "Senior brother Mingjian, just do what senior brother says." ”

When the words fell, the two turned their heads, only to see that the ghost fog had melted most of it, this ghost fog was originally from the fat man's penance, and every bit of it was his hard work, and now he saw that it was swallowed up by nearly half, but he did not see the slightest regret, but smiled extremely happily, as if he had met some great joy.

The more invincible his ghost mist is, the more powerful the demonic qi is, so how can he feel pity?

The fat man strode forward, pulled the cloth bag with his hand, and said, "Back." There was a burst of suction, and the still haunting spirits were absorbed in the blink of an eye.

At this time, goodbye Li Mingheng is still a little human, his body is as black as ink, and his two eyes emit a dark red light, leaving him weird and grotesque.

The eyes of the two fell on him, and there was a trace of greed, and they even felt that the kid in front of them seemed to be not a person, but a rare treasure.

The fat man shook his sleeves, brushed away the non-existent dust, and walked towards Li Mingheng without any scruples, his backhand changed, and there was an extra bone spur in his hand, the bone spur was as thin as a finger, the length of the arm was short, and the sharp edge was faintly revealed, and there was no other decoration.

This bone spur is a low-grade magic weapon, and with his foundation building and cultivation, it is not too difficult to take down a nine-fold qi kid with his bare hands.

The fat man thought simply, since the spell was useless, then he would win directly with brute force.

In the black air, Li Mingheng glared at him, but he didn't react, like a walking corpse.

When the fat man approached, he was about to raise his hand to stab the bone spur hard, when he glanced at it, and suddenly fell on the dark iron in the other party's hand......