"Demon beast!"

Han Qing let out a clear drink, she saw that the dragon and leopard were difficult to deal with this devouring demon beast, and the drink in her mouth attracted the attention of the devouring beast, and instantly rushed forward.

Among the people trapped in Huang Zhong Dalu, only Han Qing and Dai E are in the Xuanjian Realm, Elder Dai is still trying his best to recover, at this moment, he has no strength to fight, Han Qing is the strongest combat power, if she can't subdue the Devouring Beast, it will be futile for others to deal with it.

The crescent moon spiritual light long sword in Han Qing's hand rose into the sky, the sword aura soared into the sky, and the sword light was cold: "Take your life!"

"Shhh

The next second.

The spiritual light sword had reached the corner of the devouring beast's mouth, only to hear a crisp sound of crackling, Han Qing only felt that the sword momentum in his hand was unloaded by the rapid force, and it instantly became soft.

The sound was only soft, as light as opening a window at night, or opening a peanut, but an invisible qi hit Han Qing's wrist, as strong as a man.

This power did not come from the Devourer, but from the other direction.

The strength of the sneak attack bought the Devouring Beast more time to react, the Devouring Beast turned around, hissed and roared, and the surging air wave erupted again, Han Qing withdrew his sword with a snort, and pushed out the palm of his left hand, directly repelling the air wave spewed out by the Devouring Beast, and hurriedly looked in the direction of Fang Cai's sneak attack on her.

"Such a domineering woman. ”

As soon as Han Qing's eyes looked in that direction, a voice suddenly came out there, and it was also a woman's voice.

She was talking about Han Qing.

When everyone heard the sound, they went to see, and on a bare hillside, a figure suddenly stood still. Covered in pitch black, her body was thin, and she was tightly wrapped in black gauze from head to toe, not only was the black gauze worn, but she was shrouded in a black mist all over her body, as if a breeze was blowing, blowing the black mist, and it could also bend her body.

She had long hair, as black as her robe, and her eyebrows and eyes were wrapped in a blurred eyebrow, and the men present at this time did not have time to appreciate it, in short, she was a woman.

And this is not a normal woman, this is a woman shrouded in black smoke, fluttering and empty like a wronged soul.

"Yes...... Ghost...... Is it?" One of the Tianfu disciples exclaimed, his voice low for fear of provoking the ghost.

The frightened emotions of the rest of the disciples must have guessed the same.

"Hmph, it's rare and weird, you're a ghost! Your whole family is a ghost!" The woman in the black smoke spoke in a deep voice, and her eyes looked at the disciple who had just spoken through the black veil, and the cold light was stunning.

"Monk among men, I haven't even seen it in the Night?" the smoky woman continued.

Nights?

Wu Chen's heart was shocked, he didn't think so, because he had seen people in the Night Clan before.

Lan Zi was once pursued by the Night Clan in the back of Lanyue Peak, and although the Night Clan woman at that time was also related to black smoke, she was not similar to the woman in front of her.

One is a body made of black smoke, which is empty and floats around.

One is that the body is real, but there is a layer of black smoke around the body.

"Not the NightClan. Wu Chen muttered in a low voice.

But she didn't want to, the woman heard such a low voice, her eyes swept towards Wu Chen, and she asked sharply, "I'm not the Night Clan, are you?"

"Most of the Night Clan don't appear in the daytime, and even if they do, the black smoke molds into a body and dissipates at any time, but you are not. "Since you heard it, then I'll refute it to the end, Wu Chen thought.

"Hahaha, hahahaha. ”

The woman shrieked like a joke: "Who told you that? Your mother made it up to scare you?"

Wu Chen was slightly angry when he heard this, and was about to refute it, but Han Qing had already come to his side, signaling him not to say more, and whispered beside him: "This woman is the Night Clan." ”

Looking at Wu Chen's surprised eyes, Han Qing also looked at him suspiciously, as if asking, who told you that set of theories about the Night Clan just now?

Obviously a fallacy.

Wu Chen was a little surprised.

Isn't it?

In the woods behind the cold garden of Lanyue Peak, he had clearly seen the Night Clan woman attack Lan Zi with his own eyes, and the Night Clan woman was a cloud of black smoke......

It can be seen that Han Qing is so rational, she must have seen the Night Clan before, so where does the deviation in her understanding of the Night Clan come from?

From Lan Zi.

Thinking of this, Wu Chen suddenly realized, presumably, it was Lan Zi who deceived him again.

At that time, the woman who attacked Lan Zi was not only a cloud of black smoke, but also had a face that resembled Lan Zi, that woman was not a night clan, and the attack on Lan Zi was definitely not because of personal grudges, there must be something strange in this!

"Yes, yes, I know a lot. When the Night Clan woman heard this, she looked at Han Qing with a pair of eyes that were dazzling.

She interrupted Wu Chen's thoughts.

Night Clan Demon, Han Qing turned his mind and thought about it, it is rumored that this Huang Zhong Da Lu has been in the hands of the Nine Saints of Jiuye Covering the Heavens, and the specific person who will keep it is unknown to the world.

But it is said that whenever there is a catastrophe in the world that disturbs the way of the world, Jiuye Shatian will secretly take action, stirring the pulse of the world, and will even trap some evil people in this Huang Zhong Da Lu.

For many years, Huang Zhong Da Lu Li didn't know how many evil people and demon beasts had been trapped, and now it was not surprising that the Devouring Beast and this Night Clan woman appeared.

Since she is a person who has done a lot of evil, her cultivation will not be too bad, just like this night clan woman, she can unload Han Qing's sword momentum as soon as she makes a move, so you can imagine that her cultivation is refined.

"I have no grudges with the Night Clan, and now that they are trapped here, why bother hurting each other?" Han Qing said.

Han Qing has always been an impatient and irritable temperament, whenever something happens, she is easily provoked by others and acts impulsively, and it is no longer her style to say these words at this time.

In the past, she was impulsive, but she had the impulse of capital, and now, after fighting all the way from Meihu Lake, she saw with her own eyes the death and injury of the disciples in the Heavenly Mansion, and now there are only seven people left, and they are still trapped in Huang Zhong Da Lu, as the master of the mansion, she can no longer be impulsive.

Looking around at the devouring beast that was eyeing her, and the night woman who looked like a ghost in front of her, she knew that she couldn't take the remaining disciples to fight hard, and she was bent on easing the atmosphere of the confrontation.

Who knows, the night clan woman is not a stubble.

"I don't care if you don't have a door, hum!" The Night Clan woman laughed wildly: "You disturbed the old lady to sleep, and said that there is no grudge?"

When everyone heard this, this woman obviously deliberately found fault.

"Wow!" With a solemn sound, the Night Clan woman's body suddenly flickered, rolling into a tornado, and her facial features became distorted in the writhing, terrifying.

Flying in a big spin, she used her body to attack Han Qing directly, Han Qing was not afraid, she swung her sword quickly, blocking the disciples behind her, and the crescent moon spiritual light sword burst out, rampage and kill.

The two women were instantly entangled together, and the Night Clan woman spun around Han Qing's body, like a snake, Han Qing's robe merged with the black shadow, gradually blurring in the black smoke. The light of the crescent moon aura sword was more clear in the black smoke surrounding, swish, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and the two were indistinguishable for a while.

"Let's go to help the Mansion Master!" Jing Tong, a disciple of Dai E's personal lineage, reacted quickly, and immediately called on several other disciples around him to slash his sword and snatch it forward.

The night woman in the black smoke shrouded in black smoke lit up, flashed fiercely, and said secretly: "Come to help?