"Huh, Flower Language Immortal Valley?" You Jinglong's eyes rolled, pinched his chin and searched for memories in his mind, this seems to be a sect with a history of a hundred years, according to the history of the rivers and lakes, it was also a big faction, but then it gradually declined for some reason.

"Get out!" You Jinglong glanced at him, and the thin sword in his hand let out a clanging sound, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring at this time: "Could it be that Lao Tzu's sword has not seen blood for a long time, and the current future generations are all ignorant and arrogant." ”

The trace of arrogance as a grandmaster in Xu is heart was aroused, and as soon as You Jinglong made a move, the four red sword qi quickly slashed towards Nangong Suxin's limbs.

Nangong Suxin smiled slightly, not daring to be careless at all, she was facing an old grandmaster who had been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, but she had hole cards in her hand, and she was not scared.

"Shangqing-Dance!" Nangong Suxin shouted, her body began to rotate like a spinning top, and the whole person soared into the air in a strange posture, avoiding the four sword qi between the twists of her body.

You Jinglong's eyes were gloomy, and hundreds of sword qi flashed out in an instant on the thin sword, and these sword qi raged vertically and horizontally, almost occupying a large area around Nangong Suxin.

See how you die?

But in the next second, a picture that made his jaw drop appeared, and countless bamboo leaves around him poured over as if they were being sucked by a long whale, and these bamboo leaves continued to gather and superimpose around Nangong Suxin's body, and a ball of bamboo leaves gathered "wrapped" Nangong Suxin intact.

The sword qi exploded, and the bamboo leaves scattered and exploded, but right now, in this purple bamboo ancestral land, the speed at which the sword qi was destroyed was far less than the speed at which the bamboo leaves gathered.

"The body of the wood spirit?" You Jinglong's eyes were scorching, he was not without knowledge, this girl had some doorways, no wonder a third-level sect actually set foot here.

On the other side, the two Xuanyi were caught by the "giant net", and he saw that there was a person holding the net at each of the four corners of the giant net, and it could be roughly seen in the darkness that it was a woman's figure.

"Master, in the Lower Flower Language Immortal Valley, I will slow down the speed of the rattan net when I jump over this bamboo forest, and I ask the master to hand over the sister in his arms to me for treatment first. A woman in the upper right corner of the giant net was the first to speak, and it could be roughly judged that she was at least thirty years old.

This Yinxiang is not a surname, but a core position in Huayu Immortal Valley, and his authority is similar to that of the deputy gang leader.

The speed of the giant net gradually slowed down, Xuanyi jumped out with the help of strength, dozens of women were already standing on the side of the road, and the first one walked towards Xuanyi from a distance and walked forward with a slight smile: "Thank you master for protecting the little sister thoroughly." ”

Xuanyi glanced at it slightly, and saw that she was neatly dressed, and the carving on the neckline was not much different from what Nangong Suxin was wearing before, so she was relieved to hand over the unconscious Wanyan in her hand to this woman who called herself Lu Ning.

Lu Ning sent someone to put Wanyan flat on a stretcher, and then took out a porcelain bottle from his arms with a solemn face, and the small half bottle of potion dripped on Wanyan's face, this potion did not slip off like usual, but condensed a thin layer on Wanyan's face like gelatin, as if a mask was applied.

After about a moment of tossing and turning, Lu Ning was busy with everything, she stood up and breathed a long sigh of relief, during which people continued to converge towards this meeting place.

Lu Ning glanced around with cold eyes and said sharply: "Ju Xiang, Yao Hibiscus, you two protect Wanyan and return first, and the others will go back with me to answer the valley master!"

"Obey!" all the women responded in unison, and hundreds of people gathered around the shadowy bamboo forest.

The master can withdraw with the two of them. Lu Ning turned around and said softly to Xuanyi.

"The ancestral land ban has been destroyed, the heart of the purple bamboo has been lost, and now the yin qi is overflowing, and the bamboo tide is rioting, as if there is a demon king making a move, this trip is dangerous, too difficult and too difficult!" she shook her head and sighed lightly, beckoning a group of subordinates to chase in the direction of Nangong Suxin.

In the distance, Nangong Suxin and You Jinglong fought in one place, and the flying bamboo leaves in the sky slashed through You's body like blades, although it didn't cause much damage to it, but it also made him ragged and his hair scattered.

You Jinglong's gaze became more and more gloomy, he could barely suppress the rising anger, and was considering whether to use a special move to solve everything, his only concern was that this sword move was extremely depleting of internal strength.

"Bang!" Just as You Jinglong was undecided, the ground under the feet of the two suddenly burst, and a loud sound that shook the sky echoed in his ears.

"It's not good! Escape!" You Jinglong's face changed, and the previous loud noise shook him in place, and his five senses appeared briefly blank, and after this loud noise, a thick demonic aura poured out from under the land.

As a grandmaster-level master, he can naturally distinguish the difference between demonic qi and ordinary yin qi, once the demonic qi is attached to the body of a martial artist, it will be entangled like a bloody leech, and it cannot be easily removed.

Countless purple-black branches like tentacles emerged from the ground, surging towards all living things that could be seen around them.

"Get out of here!" You Panic Dragon frantically compressed the internal force, and the majestic internal force was compressed into a thin line by him and injected into the thin sword in his hand, and the power of this sword burst out was even the old grandmaster did not dare to resist easily.

"Boom!" A "tentacle" swept heavily, and the thin sword in the hand of You Jinglong was easily bent into almost ninety degrees.

"This... This is the Demon King!" You Jinglong's eyes almost exploded, and he turned around to escape, but more tentacles had already trapped him, and after a while, his shouts gradually fell silent.

The body of the dragon was pierced by countless tentacles, and the flesh quickly dried up at a visible speed, and after a while, only a human skin remained, and the death suit was extremely terrifying, it seemed that the demons and ghosts of the bamboo demon, the willow demon and other veins were very keen on the attack method of the body, simple and rough but very effective.

Nangong Suxin on the other side didn't know what kind of secret treasure she was carrying, but she saw that she was wrapped in green light, and all the tentacles close to her in the area where the green light emanated slowed down, which allowed her to escape calmly from the overwhelming tentacle net.

There was a pit hundreds of meters deep out of thin air on the dark ground, and countless tentacles of branches poured out of the pit like earthworms. At last, one arm trembled and climbed up the pit wall, revealing a pale young man's face.

"This body is really weak!" The young man wasted a lot of effort to climb out of the pit, he looked at his body with dissatisfaction and said helplessly: "I can't even bear a thunder shadow clone, this soul fit is too low, and it will cost the precious time of this seat in vain." ”

He raised his head and took a deep breath, the black columnar birthmark on his face suddenly began to burn violently, the black flames instantly covered the entire head of the young man, the flames rose, and countless ghosts and demons flashed in the firelight and let out a terrible howl.

The flame burned for a long stick of incense to slowly extinguish, and the boy shook his head and stood up.

"In a short period of time, I can only be promoted to the realm of the demon king, and if this garbage-like qualification is further improved, I am afraid that I will explode and die. ”

"However, it's barely enough!" A cold light flashed in the young man's eyes: "How can this thousand-year-old purple bamboo heart be vainly tried to be touched by ants?"

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