Honey, who will tell me, what the hell is going on?

Qibao secretly shouted in his heart, but it couldn't turn a corner.

Encountering a thousand-year-old demon in this place designated by Mo Junxie, isn't it Mo Saobao who calculates what it is?

Lean, lean, lean!!! If I die, I will pull you to be a ghost, and I will pull you to be the back, woo woo......

Qibao complained bitterly in his heart, but the little pig's face had a calm expression, pretending not to know his true identity, and said calmly: "This adult, you still came to Bee's Head Mountain so late, are you also here to hunt for treasure in the Black Bear Cave like me?" I don't have to go in, there's not even a single bird poop in there, and it's so dirty that I'm soaking wet, and I guess the baby there was poached first......"

Qibao circled the thousand-year-old demon's body, and as he spoke, he leaned back with a calm expression.

It wasn't until he walked more than ten meters away from the thousand-year-old demon that Qibao suddenly turned around and threw down a sentence: "Go to your treasure hunt and throw a thousand-year-old demon out to Lao Tzu." ”

The thousand-year-old demon shook his cold gaze, and countless demon souls suddenly flew out of his body, but in an instant, Qibao was trapped in the demon soul.

Shippo flew up, using the mushroom head illusion it was best at, to attack the countless demon spirits.

The white light suddenly swung away, enveloping the forest in a blinding flash.

"Trample you, trample you, trample you......" The signature move of the mushroom illusion, "Scud" didn't seem to work, and the mushrooms that flew out of the spur were violently bounced back.

At this time, the three people in the jungle also jumped out one after another.

The blue light whip in Mo Junxie's hand swung violently towards the thousand-year-old demon opera who was standing aside watching the play.

The black figure suddenly jumped into the air, and the hands of countless demon souls under the cloak stretched out, stretching out towards Mo Junxie, Bai Chenxiao, and Ye Zhimad.

The cold wind rolled up violently, and the wind emanating from Bai Chenxiao's body carried a fierce aura as sharp as a sword, cutting off countless hands of demon souls.

And Ye Zhifang's Reverse Dragon Nine turned and shook the arms around his body.

The thousand-year-old demon hurriedly returned his hand, because the new soul was not yet stable, and he could not fight fiercely for the time being, once he used too much demon power, he would not only be unable to combine with the new soul, but would also disperse his cultivation.

After discovering the thousand-year-old demon's fear of war, Mo Jun's evil lips hooked, and said provocatively: "You can't win, or are you too weak, but I heard that the thousand-year-old demon is very powerful, besides, you have obtained a new soul that is willing to accept you, and I'm afraid it's not the opponent of the three of us?" ”

As soon as Ye Zhiyan heard it, he knew that this guy was using the radical method, and immediately interjected: "What is not our opponent, I think it is a little Luo Luo with a low-level cultivation at all, with one finger of yours, eight or nine achievements can poke him to death." ”

Bai Chenxiao snorted, they were both playing a war of words, how could they leave him?

Suddenly, unwilling to be lonely, he echoed: "What fingers do you use!" I think you can crush him to death with one toe of your cousin. ”

"Ahh!!!hh It turns out that he is so weak, I was scared to death by him, I rely on, I grow so tall, eat so strong, but my strength is sorry for my parents, you are too guilty to live in the world, it is better to just take a piece of tofu and judge yourself. Shippo took the opportunity to escape from the demon spirits and hid in the jungle.

The strength is not as good as him, but its mouth cliff will not lose to the thousand-year-old demon.