The three of you, look at me, I look at you, and in the end, no one answered the words of the young patriarch. just glanced at it coldly, and then his gaze fell on Tao Ziyi, who was only more than twenty feet away from the ground.

The young patriarch's eyebrows were raised, and his eyes showed a fierce light. But seeing the other party's cultivation, he had no choice but to snort coldly and did not have a seizure. I am alone, and in the face of three people, I don't have the slightest certainty of victory. At this time, his status as a young patriarch did not play a role at all. In the early secret realm, falling, that is a very normal thing, and no one investigates it.

Moreover, the origin and identity of the other party can't be seen through at all, everyone's bearing is extraordinary, and they are also dressed exquisitely, at first glance, they are not ordinary demon people, he is arrogant, and he doesn't want to be killed in today's situation.

"Hug Motoshoichi! Bao Yuan Shouyi" Tao Ziyi crossed his knees under the Purple Sandalwood Thunder Sword, feeling the meridians and skin on his body that were gradually recovering. The trickle of blood slowly began to stop flowing. There is an attachment in her consciousness that she is persistent, she can't give up, she has just cultivated, she has just stepped into this legendary world, how can she give up!

A tall demon clan with a horse face looked at Tao Ziyi inside. His eyes rolled, and he thought to himself: "Since a human race can break into the thunder pool in front, and the body of your demon race is already stronger than that of the human race, you may not be able to enter it." And looking at the injured appearance of the human race, it is likely that she has reached the wood of the strong crossbow, if it weren't for the thunder-based small sword on her head that can't see the grade" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel excited. If only I could get that little sword

In the face of heaven and earth, the demon clan tends to be relatively simple, and does everything possible to keep it for itself. Moreover, the spiritual intelligence he had just opened did not think that he could not be harmed under the white thunder curtain.

After thinking about it, the muscles on the horse-faced demon clan jumped twice, and the turquoise eyes began to climb bloodshot, and finally took a step. Leaned towards the Thunder Curtain. But. After all, the horse-faced demon clan has already opened its spiritual wisdom, and it is not completely like a reckless man. He opened his mouth and spat out an emerald green ball, the size of a pigeon's egg, which slowly floated on the head of the horse-faced demon clan.

It's just a kick too much into the thunder curtain. The blue-white arc that split the head and covered the face couldn't help but smash down on the head. Just this one. The horse-faced demon clan already regretted it. The demon pill he spit out was only in the blink of an eye, and it completely lost its luster, and the demon power on his body began to gradually weaken. But that's just the beginning. He originally thought that even if he couldn't hold on, he could withdraw with the ontological advantage of his demon clan, but in the end, he was left with only unwillingness.

The demon pill soon lost almost all of its demon power, and the horse-faced demon clan was afraid that the blue and white arc would blow up the demon pill, and the demon pill was not only the demon power he had cultivated for many years, but also contained his spirit and spirit. At the moment of crisis, he had to take the demon pill back into his mouth. I want to rely on the body to carry all the blue and white thunder arcs.

However, the moment he withdrew the demon pill, without the blockage of the demon pill, the thunder arc smashed helplessly on his body. The horse-faced demon clan roared angrily, and at the same time as retracting the demon pill, the horse-faced demon clan showed its main body, which was a brown dragon horse with two pieces long, one zhang and five feet high, and a pair of dragon horns on its head. He looked handsome and extraordinary, his four hooves stomped on the ground fiercely, and his brass bell-like horse eyes showed fear.

The body of the demon clan is indeed much stronger than that of the monk, and under such a dense thunder curtain, Ryoma actually turned his body with little difficulty. Countless arcs of lightning traveled on the surface of his body, and under the pressure of the huge thunder, that is, he could still move under such a dense lightning curtain. However, at the beginning, Ryoma miscalculated, he thought that with the power of his demon pill, he could completely resist the thunder curtain, and he didn't think about it at all, but in a few breaths, the thunder curtain was exhausted to the demon power in the demon pill.

Without the demon power in the demon pill, the little bit of demonic power left in his body could not help him resist the bombardment of the thunder curtain at all, and when he just turned around, he lost the support of the demon power, and he was paralyzed and smashed to the ground, and the fur of his entire body was scorched by the blue-white thunder arc, and he had long lost his martial arts and uprightness. With a wail, Ryoma's eyes were full of unwillingness and remorse, but everything dimmed in his eyes after his screams disappeared.

This scene made the other demon clans who were about to move after seeing the horse-faced demon clan enter the thunder curtain, and they all retracted their raised feet in fear, and they no longer dared to follow in the footsteps of the horse-faced demon clan, so they had to look at the human nuns inside blankly. What they don't understand is why the woman could be only injured inside. Could it be?

At this time, many demon clans have already noticed the purple sword on Tao Ziyi's head, and the purple arc that flashed on the sword body of the small sword blocked the white thunder arc and could not fall at all, making a vacuum area formed around the female cultivator under the sword, and from a distance, it seemed that a light mask full of thunder arcs covered the female cultivator inside.

"What kind of treasure is that sword?" Many people have such a question in their hearts, and some demon clans have risen to be greedy, but there is an example of the horse-faced demon clan, and they can only think about it in their hearts, no one dares to rush into the thunder curtain blindly.

Tao Ziyi was silently experiencing the pain in her body, and the slow repair speed made her a little annoyed, according to this progress, I am afraid that she will have to stay here for less than ten days to recover all the injuries in and out of her body, so it is better to take a detour in the first place. Originally intended to save time, but now it backfired, which made Tao Ziyi question her decision for the first time.

Just when Tao Ziyi was secretly anxious, a white bead in the sea of consciousness suddenly slowly rotated, and from the bead, a trace of holy white breath began to flow, but just poured into Tao Ziyi's meridians, a warm flow of heat made Tao Ziyi's pain immediately alleviate a lot. Comfortably made Tao Ziyi's pale face climb up a touch of red tide.

Not only that, the warm air flow began to run in Tao Ziyi's body week after week with the operation of Tao Ziyi's return to the Yuan Chaos, and every week of operation, Tao Ziyi's pain was one point less, just half an hour, Tao Ziyi was pleasantly surprised to find that all the pain disappeared completely. At the same time, Tao Ziyi finally realized the true meaning of the Returning Yuan Chaos Decision.

The majestic thunder attribute vitality, under that warm air flow, began to become docile, and no longer wildly collided in Tao Ziyi's meridians. After running for a week, the vitality was wrapped in the white ball of light on Tao Ziyi's dantian cyclone, moistening Tao Ziyi's Yuan Shen with a trace, and then, through the connection between the Yuan Shen and the dantian cyclone, it was slowly injected into the cyclone. (To be continued.) )