The sun is hidden, and the sky is gray.

The wind rises. It smells of blood. The gray light of the sun shone on the scarlet blood of Mengyi Feishuang, and it glowed dismally.

"Dog thief, the old lady is fighting with you!" In Mengyi Feishuang's five-colored demon pupils, a cold light spewed out a full three feet, she suddenly took out a jade bottle from her storage bag, and a red pill the size of an egg was also held in her hand, a trace of perseverance flashed in her eyes, and she raised her head and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Stinky girl, don't give up, if you have any ability, use it, don't say that the master bullies you, a woman!"

But within half a minute, he was a little unsettled.

Because, Meng Yifeishuang's eyes were red after taking the pill, and her cultivation was also rising, the peak of the fourth-order great magician, the early, middle, late, peak, the early stage of the sixth-order great magician, the middle stage, the late stage, and the height of the late stage of the sixth-order great magician, it was not until the height of the late stage of the sixth-order great magician that it stopped.

"Is this the hole card of Mengyi Feishuang?" Mu Zifeng touched his nose, "Eating this kind of pill that temporarily improves cultivation is detrimental to the foundation of cultivation, just like that Yin Xiaotao I met before!"

But at this moment, Mengyi Feishuang couldn't take care of it so much, and the pale pink scarf was also copied by her hand, and with a shake, the scarf lit up with nine fluorescents.

"High-grade magic treasure?" The seemingly ordinary scarf turned out to be a high-grade magic treasure, with nine prohibitions, all of which had been opened at this moment.

"Come on!" Meng Yi Feishuang's eyes were red, covered in blood, and she looked like a female Shura who had been killed from the Shura Field, with a murderous awe.

"It's kind of interesting!" Kusakami put away his contempt, because he felt a hint of palpitation from the scarf, he hadn't felt it in years, it was the feeling of a person who crawled out of the pile of dead people, it was the feeling of death!

He closed his eyes, and suddenly a trace of yellow gas came out of his body, and the gas became more and more, and finally it formed something similar to a cyclone, and firmly wrapped Mengyi Feishuang in it.

It's a long story, but it happens in an instant. When Mengyi Feishuang felt wrong, he was still stuck in that array and couldn't extricate himself.

"Phantom Array!" The well-informed monk recognized at a glance that it was a phantom array, and unless the trapped person had strong spiritual power, he would not be able to get out of that array until he died.

Mengyi Feishuang really hit the trick, and the magic treasure that had been half cast was stopped by her initiative, only to see her sit down cross-legged and start to break the formation in front of everyone.

But after the tea effort, her cheeks began to flush, and her delicate body began to tremble, obviously, the failure to break the formation!

She stood up abruptly and began to dance. He hummed a cheerful song in his mouth for a while, burst into tears for a while, flew into the air like a python for a while, and stuck out his tongue on the ground like a python...... In the end, she actually began to tear her clothes, and in less than three breaths, the clothes on her body were torn to strands, and there was a faint spring light pouring out for a while......

The magic power in his body was like a hydrogen balloon meeting an awl, and it deflated in an instant.

Late, mid, and early sixth-order archmages, and fifth-order archmages at their peak, late, and mid-stage...... It's still going down......

And the spring light on her body is also more and more, and the breath of life continues to pass. The whole person became extremely depressed.

The clouds hung low, and the ring changed color.

An incomparably oppressive atmosphere spread in the hearts of the monks. Like a stone, it overwhelms them and asks their hearts.

The way they looked at Mengyi Feishuang's body, there was no desire, only heavy sorrow and pity.

"That's enough! Stop! Fly on the grass, you're really not a special thing! If we let our sect master know about this, the end of the world, if she doesn't dismantle you, I'll die for you!" Feifeng sent the woman who led the team to rush to the bottom of the ring like crazy, roaring and opening.

"Hahaha, is that old witch from your Feifeng faction? It's just right if you don't come to find the master, come to the door, and you can't help but be the lady of the village!"

In his concept, killing a woman is nothing, and it is not the first time to kill, he even admires his own way of killing people, watching women die painfully in front of him, he feels extremely happy in his heart.

I have to say that there are really a lot of perverts like flying on the grass, and there are really a lot of demons.

"Hahaha!" he shook his head and hummed a little tune as he looked at Meng Yi Feishuang.

But suddenly, he couldn't laugh anymore, because he found that he didn't know when, he had been wrapped in a pink scarf, and Mengyi Feishuang in the array had also regained consciousness, and was staring at him with a pair of angry eyes.

"Die!" Mengyi Feishuang quickly recited the magic trick, the scarf became tighter and tighter, and suddenly, a fire came out of the scarf, the flame began to be very small, only the size of a candle, but after a while, it began to spread, and finally formed a company camp situation, burning more and more.

"Ahh

The grass let out a scream, trying to break free of the scarf on his body, but the scarf was like a fairy rope, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free.

The sudden situation shocked all the onlookers!

"What's going on? Not to mention that no one can break the phantom array, how could it be broken by Mengyi Feishuang?"

"yes, when did she come to her senses, why didn't I see it?"

"I didn't see it either, is there a master secretly helping her?"

"Impossible! The formation of flying on the grass is so awesome, who can easily break it!"

"That's what I said, is it that Lord Qi secretly showed mercy and made a move? You know, only Lord Qi has the highest cultivation among those present?"

"Eighty percent of the way!"

The onlookers blew up the temple and talked about it.

Qi Tianyang was also very surprised to look at everything in front of him, the phantom array was like a child's game for him, the demon king, and it was as simple as eating and drinking, but he couldn't make a move, he was the great elder of the City Lord's Mansion, how could he help the enemy?

"Unless...... his heart froze, and he looked around, could it be that the sect master of the Feifeng Sect came to the scene in person? But after looking around, he didn't find the breath of a demon king.

"I must have guessed wrong, that little girl still has a magic treasure on her!" Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and flew towards the life and death ring, he wanted to save the grass flying as soon as possible.

"Look, it's Lord Qi who made a move!"

"It's Lord Qi, but what does he want to do ?—— save that grass to fly?"

"Yes, that girl didn't see him make a move, but as soon as Cao Shangfei had an accident, he made a move, and this pull is too substandard!"

"Burn him for me!" Meng Yifeishuang, who woke up, was also ruthless, looking at the torn strands of clothes on her body, she was afraid for a while, when she was dancing and tearing her clothes, if there was not a voice that suddenly exploded in her ears and woke her up, maybe she would do something immoral, then she would be ashamed and thrown to her grandmother's house!

She still naively didn't realize that if it wasn't for that voice breaking the formation, she would not be as simple as being embarrassed, and her life would definitely be in danger.

But who is the person who made the voice, why does that voice sound familiar!

She was sure that the person who made the voice must be a young man, not her own master, but what young man could reach the rank of demon king.

It's all tedious to write, but it's happening in an instant.

Before Meng Yi Feishuang could figure out what was going on, Qi Tianyang's figure had already appeared in the ring, and the defensive formation disappeared suddenly, only to see him stretch out his hand to the scarf is claw.

Just as Qi Tianyang confidently reached out and grabbed the top-grade magic treasure scarf, his brain suddenly hurt, and he felt as if he had been pierced by countless steel needles, and it was dark in front of him.

"No, it's a mental attack!" he violently unleashed his mental power, resisting the attack with all his might.

But the attack time didn't last long, and it died down, Qi Tianyang wanted to find the source of the attack, it was impossible at all, because that spiritual power was much stronger than his demon king's powerhouse, and he couldn't lock the source at all.

"Boy, don't let this king catch you!" he lowered his head hatefully, wanting to continue the action just now, this slight pause, but after less than three breaths, the body of the grass flying under the scarf on the ground had been burned to charcoal, and there was no breath at all.

The Flying Phoenix Sect is more or less contaminated with a little phoenix breath, and with a technique similar to that of the Fire Clan, how can the karmic fire in the Demon Treasure not be vigorous, so in less than ten breaths, the monks trapped in the Demon Treasure will be burned to death no matter how high your cultivation is!

The powerhouse of the late stage of the sixth-order great magician, the lone thief - flying on the grass, falling!

"Sizzle!" The onlookers gasped, that is the powerhouse of the late stage of the sixth-order great magician, that is the place where a sect can be established and guarded in person, it is over, if you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe that this is the truth, however, the corpse flying on the grass is there, you can't believe it.

Looking at the corpses flying on the grass in front of him, like roasted whole sheep, Qi Tianyang felt a sense of powerlessness for no reason, which had never appeared since he broke through his cultivation to become a demon king.

Especially that spiritual attack, he had a deep sense of frustration, that person's mental power was obviously better than his own, if he faced such an opponent, he suddenly came to such a hand, I am afraid that even if he does not fall, he is in danger of being seriously injured.

He also completely understood that the reason why Mengyi Feishuang was able to wake up from the illusion was probably also the man's handiwork.

Thinking of this, he looked around at the monks around him, and felt a cool breeze rise up his spine.

"Elder Qi, is this game won by the juniors?" Meng Yi Feishuang's weak voice interrupted Qi Tianyang's thoughts.

"Of course!" he smiled unnaturally, bowing his head and silently walking back to the rostrum, as if he had aged ten years all at once.

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