Chapter 131: Baqizhai (7)

There is still an insurmountable gap between the foundation building period and the gas refining period. Even if Tao Ziyi has an incomparable treasure in her hand, facing the demon cultivation in the foundation building period, it is still a battle with her life hanging by a thread.

The white face was even more distorted, and the sphere condensed by the demonic qi in his hand had not yet been released, and Tao Ziyi could feel the deadly aura on it. The figure involuntarily began to retreat, and she could feel it at this time, and she could not resist the blow at all.

The cold sweat dripping from the corners of her forehead made Tao Ziyi inevitably change color. A white dress like frost scorched, and her hair flew up at the back of her head.

"Go!" The demon cultivator on the opposite side raised the corners of his mouth and snorted softly.

The apple-sized demonic qi mass came out of his hand and smashed towards Tao Ziyi.

Tao Ziyi didn't dare to be too slow, her right hand was raised, her figure was not able to retreat, her fingertips were slightly spitting, mobilizing the surrounding water aura, and with the rapid retreat, the word 'water' gradually formed. This was the first time she had personally used it after feeling what Murong De wanted to use, and the power and the trace of strange things contained in it that she didn't understand had already taken shape. The word 'water', in a strict sense, is very different from what Tao Ziyi used before.

At the moment before the arrival of the magic ball, the word 'water' floating three feet in front of Tao Ziyi's body began to condense, and gradually every stroke spread out, quickly forming a layer of water curtain in Tao Ziyi's figure. It's light blue, and there's a halo of water rippling on it. From a distance, it seems that starlight can be reflected on it!

But, despite this, Tao Ziyi still didn't believe that her water curtain could block the menacing magic ball, her fingertips kept drawing in the void in front of her, one after another The word 'water', at the moment of appearance, a wall of water was formed in front of Tao Ziyi, and after a dozen or so in a row, Tao Ziyi's face was extremely ugly, and she had already revealed deep exhaustion.

At this time, the magic ball had already touched the first layer of water curtain, and did not make any sound, in Tao Ziyi's eyes, that layer of water curtain was like a fragile piece of paper, and it was shattered, turning into countless water droplets, dissipating into the air.

One, two, three

It wasn't until the seventh path that the speed of the magic ball finally weakened. Tao Ziyi's figure has withdrawn to twenty zhang away.

It's not that she doesn't want to hide, it's just that she has a feeling that no matter where she hides, that magic ball will follow her wherever she goes, and it seems that she has nowhere to hide!

The eighth, the ninth

There are still four more, and the magic ball will break through the water curtain and attack Tao Ziyi.

At this moment, a white shadow suddenly appeared in front of Tao Ziyi, with a wave of the folding fan in his hand, as if a breeze was blowing, and the demonic energy was like that, and when the breeze blew, it collapsed with a bang

At this time, Tao Ziyi saw the person in front of her clearly, and said softly: "Thank you senior brother for saving me!" ”

Ji Zeyun's appearance was a little early, according to their previous plan, it was to wait until the demon cultivators in the village who were like the Bigu period rushed out, or killed all these demon cultivators outside, Ji Zeyun and Guan Shunan were killing them, but now it was a little early.

However, Tao Ziyi can't say anything, and others can't say anything, Tao Ziyi's importance, although it is not as important as Ji Zeyun and their disciples of the Gu Yun Sect who have cultivated high, but the identity of the person is that of the Gu Yun Sect, who can stop others from saving their junior sister, and who dares to stop the people of the Gu Yun Sect from being their own fellow disciples?

With Ji Zeyun's dedication, Guan Shunan and the others couldn't hide, swishing, more than ten monks in the Bigu period rushed out of the shadows, just a charge, those demon cultivators who rushed out, couldn't resist it. These monks are like the devil who harvests life, and wherever they pass, no demon cultivator can resist a single move, they all encounter death and die.

In such a battle that completely relies on cultivation to determine the outcome of the battle, there is no fluke at all, even if there is, that is to say, who can be lucky enough to escape, and if you want to kill someone who is more than yourself, it is definitely an impossible thing.

"Kill it!"

At this time, no matter what is in the village, the monks have to kill it, in terms of numbers, the monks have already stood three times the number of the opponent, in terms of strength, there are more than forty people in the foundation building period, and there are less than twenty people in the Bigu period, even if the other party has a demon cultivator in the Dan period, the monks can also fight, but the victory or defeat is difficult to say.

"Hehe, fellow Daoists, I'm Demon Horn Khan, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Just as the monks thought that their victory was a foregone conclusion, a terrifying coercion suddenly came from the stockade, and as soon as it dispersed, the scene immediately fell silent.

This sound contained a magical power like heavenly might, and the minds of the disciples in the Qi refining period began to trance. It seems that he was born in a red world.

Even Tao Ziyi is no exception, a flower in front of her, and when she is clear, Tao Ziyi sees a world full of blood, where the sky is red, the earth is red, and they are all as bright red as blood.

From time to time, a cold wind blew, and Tao Ziyi seemed to feel that it was a miserable and twisted person, covered in flesh and blood. And that high-pitched, piercing scream almost broke her nerves.

"Where is this? What is this place? Tao Ziyi roared, she wanted someone to give her an answer, but after a long time of shouting, she could only hear the scream that stimulated her heart.

At this moment, not far in front of Tao Ziyi, there seemed to be a red pool of blood, and all the liquid in it, although she had seen it, she was very sure that it was full of blood.

The originally calm pool of blood began to bubble up, tumbling continuously, and after a while, from the bubble, a round thing emerged, the size of a human head.

In the next moment, Tao Ziyi saw clearly that what came out was a monster with horns on its head and two pointed ears. A pair of scarlet eyes were wide open, even if they were more than ten feet apart, Tao Ziyi could still clearly see the bloodshot on the white eyeballs. The skin was blue-brown, a pair of sharp fangs were dripping with crystal blood droplets, and what he held in his hand was a double-strand fork more than a foot long and the thickness of a goose egg.

"You must be curious about what you see! Let me tell you! Demon Horn Khan's tone carried a yearning and a frenzy: "This is the Demon Purgatory, and all the creatures in it are the Holy Spirit of our Demon Race!" ”

Tao Ziyi's eyes showed confusion, not to mention her, even Guan Shunan They don't know what this so-called Demon Purgatory is, but listening to the tone of the Demon Horn Khan, they can also hear that this Demon Purgatory is definitely not a good place.

"Trouble!"

"What's wrong?" Tao Ziyi was shocked by the scene in front of her and the words of Demon Horn Khan, but there was Murong Diexiang's voice in her ears;

"That Demon Horn Khan is a demon cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant!"