As far as the eye could see, it was blood-red.

Lu Zhao's face was at a loss, who was she? Where is she?

There was a sudden rustling sound behind him, and the cold killing intent struck, Lu Zhao's heart sank, and he immediately summoned the Qingyu whip and turned around to block.

A whip came over, looking only the thickness of a finger, but it was like a thousand catties of boulders falling down on Lu Zhao's body, directly pumping her into the blood-red soil.

With a roar, a spider more than two meters long appeared.

As soon as Lu Zhao stood up from the soil, he saw the big spider's eyes move, and a sharp arrow condensed from demonic qi shot out.

Unlike the demon beasts in the outside world, the demon beasts in the ghost realm feed on demonic energy, and they will also use demonic energy when fighting.

Lu Zhao rolled around on the spot a few times, but he was able to avoid the sharp arrow, and looked up to see that this spider demon turned out to be a third-order cultivator.

She clenched the Qingyu whip tightly, her tiger's mouth had been shattered, and blood was running down the whip.

The spider demon's eyes were blood-red, and his huge mouth spewed out thousands of spider silks, twisted into a strand in the air, and pumped straight towards Lu Zhao.

Only then did Lu Zhao realize that the whip he had drawn just now turned out to be the spider silk of this spider demon.

She immediately took a divine step, and the spider silk brushed her back, if she hadn't refined her body, she was afraid that she would have been torn off a layer of skin.

"The little third-order spider demon dares to run rampant in front of me, look at the move!" Lu Zhao shouted, jumped up in the air, and used the spiritual power in the meridians, and the Qingyu whip in his hand hit the spider demon with a chilling momentum.

Contempt flashed in the spider demon's eyes, and the whip twisted from the spider silk swung out again.

It's just a Qi refining stage cultivator, and no amount of resistance is in vain.

When the Qingyu whip collided with the spider silk, Lu Zhao took up the divine step, stepped on the spider silk with one foot, jumped three or four feet away with his strength, and immediately activated the divine talisman after landing, with the divine walking step, but disappeared from the spider demon's sight between breaths.

The spider demon reacted and became furious, dragging its heavy body with eight thin legs, and chased after it.

Lu Zhao ran desperately in front, and the spider demon chased after her persistently, and after more than two hours, she looked at the spider demon who was still falling behind her, and she wanted to cry.

It's the first time I've seen such a resilient monster.

There is not much spiritual power left in her body, and she can't use it up with the spider demon anymore.

Lu Zhao gritted his teeth, summoned the black bow, condensed two spiritual energy arrows, turned around and shot at the spider demon, and at the same time used his divine sense to control the black arrows and fly close to the ground.

Taking advantage of the spider demon's efforts to dodge the aura arrow, the black arrow drilled a hole in the front, and Lu Zhao plunged into it.

The moment she entered the soil, Guijun stepped out to cover her breath.

She hid in the dirt and watched as the spider demon writhed wildly waving its silk, and after a few turns in place, crawled away with a howl.

"Finally got rid of it." Lu Zhao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Gu Jun was puzzled and said, "It's not that you haven't killed a third-order demon cultivator, what are you running?" ”

"This spider demon is stronger than all the third-order demon cultivators I have seen, if it is a sneak attack, there is still a fifty percent chance of winning, and there is only one percent chance of fighting head-to-head and being seriously injured." She lay down in the hole, crutched her chin, crossed her legs, and said seriously: "If you can't beat it, you have to run decisively." ”

Gu Jun was in a trance for a moment, and a picture appeared in his mind, a male cultivator was beaten and smashed to the ground, and his meridians were almost shattered, but he just wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, got up and continued to rush.

He couldn't see the male cultivator's face clearly, but he clearly knew that it was his former master.

Gu Jun looked at Lu Zhao, who was pouting his ass and cautiously looking out, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The gap is so big......

Lu Zhao didn't know that Gui Jun was entering the tragic comparison between her predecessor and her current one, and her mind was now full of spirit grass.

She ran all the way, and the places she passed were very desolate, where was the spirit grass in the ghost realm?

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a fluctuation at the end of the divine consciousness that was spread out with all his might, and Lu Zhao quietly withdrew his divine consciousness and cautiously showed his head.

After a while, two young monks came from the southeast, one fat and one thin, both wearing green cloth robes, and their faces were somewhat similar, they should be brothers.

And the weapons in the hands of the two are only swords used by ordinary people, and they don't even have lower-grade magic weapons, and they look like loose cultivation.

As the two approached, the sound of conversation came intermittently.

"Big brother, are we really going to kill her? She can kill the fourth-order city lord, aren't we going up to find death? The fat monk said distressedly.

The thin monk glared at him, "You are stupid, we have the communication charm given by the demon lord on our bodies, after seeing her, we will immediately crush the communication charm, and then entangle her for half an hour, just wait for the demon master to solve her." ”

Lu Zhao sighed, "Aren't they Terran monks?" ”

Gu Jun said in a deep voice: "They are demon cultivators. ”

Lu Zhao's expression was solemn, and there was a demon cultivator mixed in, but this was an opportunity to make a fortune, after all, it was two demon pills that could move.

She rolled her eyes and said, "Old rules." ”

A pale yellow light flashed in the center of his eyebrows, and the breath belonging to the Terran monk disappeared instantly, and then with a little of Guijun's index finger, a second-order flower demon's demon pill was ingested into Lu Zhao's dantian, suspended above the yin and yang lamp, and Lu Zhao's body revealed a faint demonic aura.

She nodded in satisfaction, pretending to be done!

When the two demon cultivators approached, Lu Zhao came out of the soil and shouted excitedly, "Two brothers, wait for me." ”

The two demon cultivators stopped, and when they turned their heads, they saw a short man jumping out of the soil, still covered with mud and blood, grinning, showing a mouthful of big white teeth, and running towards them excitedly.

With a demonic aura on his body, he should be a little flower demon.

The two demon cultivators glanced at each other, and the thin demon cultivator took a step forward and asked vigilantly, "How did you get in?" ”

"I infiltrated in disguised as an Adult Race monk, trying to find some spirit grass." Lu Zhao grimaced, "But I didn't inquire about the situation in the Ghost Realm before I came in, and I didn't know where to find the spirit grass." ”

Seeing that these two demon cultivators didn't seem to believe it, she followed the appearance of Shuang'er, covered her face, and cried, "The 10,000 spirit stones I gave to the Dayan faction are my father's life savings, if I can't bring back the Dark Bamboo Flower, how can my father get married." ”

Shuang'er was crying, it was cute, and Lu Zhao was crying with blood on his face...... It's scary.

The two demon cultivators took a few steps back in unison, not wanting to comfort her.

Lu Zhao sighed for a while, no one paid attention to her, and she was not embarrassed, wiped her face, and asked, "Where are you from?" ”

The thin demon cultivator replied, "We are cultivating in White Tiger City. ”

A glint of gossip appeared in Lu Zhao's eyes: "Is the Liqing City Lord of White Tiger City still chasing his wife?" ”

Hearing this, the two demon cultivators finally believed that Lu Zhao was also a demon cultivator.

The fat demon cultivator replied: "There is no chase, the city lord of Liqing was killed by his wife and the Terran monks." ”

"Killed?" Lu Zhao's face was incredulous.

The thin demon cultivator nodded and said, "Our brothers entered the Netherworld Realm to find the Terran monk who killed the city lord of Liqing and avenge him. “

Lu Zhao: "......"

It's been a long time, and these two are here to kill her.