The six demon cultivators were dressed in the same clothes, obviously from the same demon sect, and the magic weapon they used was also similar, a knife-shaped magic weapon.

Wu Xiang's thousand-knot centipede sword has both offense and defense, sometimes turning into pieces of short blades, sometimes gathering into a ball, protecting her body in it.

"It's the Thousand Sections Centipede Sword, and this woman is a person from the Heavenly Centipede Gate!" The demon cultivator on the opposite side was taken aback, the Tianxuan Sect was a famous sect in the Demon Dao, and it was much stronger than their sect.

"Now that you know your aunt's origin, why don't you surrender quickly and want to die?"

Wu Xiang smiled proudly, holding the hilt of the sword, and the sword in his hand was like a centipede, stretching out a hundred zhang long, bending and wrapping around the back of an opponent, piercing the man's big foot.

Originally, this blow was to stab the man's abdomen dantian, but the man avoided the vital point.

Although the man avoided the vital point, his face instantly turned purple, and he saw that the wound on his big foot was quickly festering, and the thousand-knot centipede sword obviously contained some kind of poison.

This man immediately cut off the injured leg, but his complexion did not improve much, the poison had already flowed down the blood to all parts of his body, and he immediately urged the mana to seize the poison.

As a result, the poisoned one person lost his combat power, and only five people could still fight.

The red-eyed man could not see any other demonized parts on his body except for the pair of red eyes that did not look like human eyes, and at this time, he saw that he took off one of his gloves, revealing a palm full of red scales.

As soon as he reached out and grabbed it, he grabbed the flying knife coming from the opposite side in his hand with his bare hands, and then squeezed it hard. The knife made a soft sound in his hand, and the blade became slightly curled.

"How is that possible!" The man's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe his eyes, but he was also a person who had been practicing for hundreds of years, and he immediately pushed with both hands, shooting out a ball of blue and black light.

The banner clan behind the red-eyed man flew out on its own, blocking the black ball of light.

On the other side, Shuangcheng flew in the air, he was good at escaping, and I saw him turn into countless afterimages. Looming left and right in the air. Attack his opponent from all angles.

And his opponent is not weak, and he sacrifices a magic weapon like a hat, and he fights with Shuangcheng on a par with each other.

The last teammate was a wolf-faced man, and he fought the two by himself. Yang Xue had already looked at this person. It is the most demonic of several people.

This person's name is Shi Xiaotian. is a half-demon, Yang Xue learned some of this person's deeds from Wu Xiang's mouth, and knew that his father was a wolf demon who turned into a god and cultivated. Whether it is the means or the magic weapon on the body, it should not be underestimated.

The two demon cultivators joined forces to attack, but they were blocked by Shi Xiaotian's sacrifice of a crescent moon shovel.

Yang Xue stood in the distance, looking at the battle of these juniors, she was very satisfied with the expressions of several people on her side, if they were brought to the lower realm, the strength of these people was the top among the Jindan monks, and they were not much weaker than themselves back then.

However, if you look at it from the perspective of her Transformation Realm, the battle between these people is much more superficial.

As time passed, the five people over there gradually showed their defeats.

Suddenly, a man who was fighting Shi Xiaotian rushed out, and he came straight towards where Yang Xue was.

"Let's take your girl first, haha!!"

The man let out a sinister laugh and curled his fingers into claws and fell towards the top of Yang Xue's head.

"Giggle!!"

Yang Xue let out a coquettish laughing sound, and disappeared into a pink mist.

The man grabbed the air, and his hand touched the top of the peach blossom, which was instantly dyed pink.

The man suffered a small loss, and the peach blossom couldn't hurt him, and just as he was about to look for the trace of Yang Xue, that Shi Xiaotian had already solved the opponent and came to him.

After a pillar of incense, the six demon cultivators died and fled, and the harmless grass was happily put away by Wu Xiang.

Several people continued on their way.

One day, Yang Xue and the others found some Wannian Xuan Ice, these Xuan Ice are the top materials for refining magic weapons, even if they are not used now, they can be exchanged for spirit stones, and among several people, only she and Shi Xiaotian are practicing the Ice Cold Attribute Exercises, most of these Xuan Ice were obtained by Shi Xiaotian, and a small part was left to Yang Xue.

In this regard, Yang Xue didn't have any opinions, she came here to find a spiritual object to restore the ice spirit, other things, other things are not too important, unless it is a treasure that a god realm cultivator will also be tempted by, then it is another matter.

In a cave somewhere, several people killed several snow spiders and obtained three frost crystal spirit flowers.

These three Frost Crystal Spirit Flowers are all five thousand years old, Yang Xue was very tempted when she saw it, and Shi Xiaotian was also tempted, and the two of them did not let each other go.

"I want all these spirit flowers, next time I encounter a treasure, I will let you take them first" Shi Xiaotian is determined to get these three frost crystal spirit flowers.

Yang Xue shook her head, "These spirit flowers are also of great use to me, I am willing to exchange three bottles of 'Refining Dirty Pill', and ask Shi Daoyou to fulfill it."

As soon as her words fell, Wu Xiang on the side became excited, "Refining Dirty Pill!" Little guy, you actually have this elixir in your hand, take out one and show it to your sister."

Wu Xiang looked at Yang Xue with fiery eyes, she was very interested in refining the dirty pill.

Yang Xue blinked, and casually handed a Dirty Refining Pill to Wu Xiang.

Wu Xiang took this pill, looked at it carefully, and then his eyes lit up, "Sure enough, it is true that it is a refining pill, it is rumored that this pill can enhance the five internal organs, and only the cultivators of the gods have the ability to refine it, and it is a treasure pill that our body cultivation cannot seek."

After speaking, she looked at Xiang Yangxue again and said, "Little guy, how many of these elixirs do you have on you, can you sell them all to me?" ”

"I don't have much on me, I can't sell it to you, I'm really sorry!" Yang Xue said, but she was thinking in her heart that this refining pill was refined by collecting countless precious elixirs in the mortal world, and the people of this upper realm actually knew this pill, it seems that the pill recipe of this pill is very likely to be passed down from this world to the lower world.

Hearing that Yang Xue disagreed, the smile on Wu Xiang's face disappeared suddenly, and he was about to say something more, but at this moment, Shi Xiaotian on the side suddenly said, "Two bottles of Five Visceral Pills are exchanged for two Frost Crystal Spirit Flowers, and the remaining one is not changed."

"Good!"

Yang Xue agreed without thinking about it, and for fear that the other party would regret it, she immediately took out two bottles of Dirty Refining Pill and handed them over.

And Shi Xiaotian really kept his word and handed over the two frost crystal spirit flowers to Yang Xue.

The red-eyed men looked at this qiē silently, they admired Yang Xue's courage very much, after getting along in the past few days, Yang Xue had never called them seniors once, they were all commensurate with Taoist friends, and when facing a few of them, they were not half timid, which made them more and more sure that Yang Xue was a person of some great force, which could raise such a temperament...... (To be continued......)