"If you don't kill that demon girl, I swear that I won't be a man, old man!" After the silence, finally one of the sect masters with an old face couldn't help but say fiercely.

It is extremely difficult to cultivate these elders, and now that the elders of the sect have suffered heavy losses, the sect will definitely fall into a period of weakness for a period of time in the future. In this land of strong people, this is undoubtedly a very dangerous thing.

"You also noticed it!" Senior Brother Li, one of the three, said to the other two, the enchantment of this Burial Demon Tomb was slowly dissipating, which made him very puzzled.

Another Condensation Realm Crimson Stage cultivator among the three of them, his spiritual power turned into a giant hand and suddenly grabbed at the enchantment, actually tearing it out into a huge hole.

The enchantment was dissipating, but the three of them did not enter immediately, as a powerhouse of the Condensation Realm, it was not so easy for everyone to get to this point. The same is true for the Thirteen Sect Masters.

At this point, they all stood in place.

Suddenly, in the secluded barrier, a seductive voice slowly came.

"Since you don't dare to come in, why don't I go find you!"

As soon as these arrogant words fell, a sexy woman in a black dress suddenly attacked, and endless demonic energy surged on her delicate body, which was the essence of demonic martial arts, and it was hard to imagine that this mysterious woman had cultivated demonic martial arts to a consummatory realm.

In this demonic space, the mysterious faces under the ice mask are even more curious.

She danced with her slender hands, and all kinds of demonic martial arts came at her fingertips, each of which was extremely powerful.

The sudden attack caught the Thirteen Sects off guard.

"Little demon girl, I want to see how many catties and taels you have. On the side, the female monk of the Condensation Realm Crimson Stage suddenly made a move, and a spirit sword that exuded a halo quickly slashed through the air, making a burst of wind-breaking sound.

Based on qi, with the spirit of the sword, the combination of mind and mind, the sword kills the enemy. As a member of the Spirit Sword Sect, she undoubtedly cultivated this path to the fullest.

Mo Ying used the secret method in her body to forcibly raise her cultivation to the Crimson Stage of the Condensation Realm at this time, and she suddenly made a move, all of which happened in an instant.

In mid-air, the two figures were intertwined, the demonic qi was vertical and horizontal, and the spirit sword was flying, especially the sexy figure wrapped in demonic energy, and the martial arts contained in each shot were extremely profound.

As her figure changed, the nun felt a sudden pain on her face, and saw that the faint demonic aura corroded her cheeks, which were still charming, into a few hideous scars.

She has fallen into a disadvantage in the first encounter, although this injury is not in her way, and she can recover in a few days, but as a woman is a different matter.

"Demon girl, stop for the old lady. The female monk completely ignored her demeanor as an elder of a sect, and at this time, she scolded loudly and chased after the ink shadow with all her might. As an older generation of Condensation Realm Chixia period powerhouses, she was humiliated by a junior, how could she endure it.

"Don't," the middle-aged man who was called Senior Brother Li hurriedly shouted, but the female monk among the three still entered this enchantment.

The demon girl's proficiency in martial arts is no less than that of the martial arts master who has been invading fornication for decades, and she sent out a blow with all her strength, and as soon as he and the other person dissolved this overwhelming attack, this scene happened in front of them.

It all happened instantaneously.

He had to admit that even he was not the opponent of the demon girl when he fought alone, and the other party obviously borrowed some kind of secret method to forcibly raise his cultivation to this point.

But what puzzled him was that he had never heard of any secret method that could instantly raise the cultivation of the Six Transformations of the Spirit Slashing Realm to the Red Xia Stage of the Condensation Realm.

He knew that this kind of secret method of forcibly improving cultivation was time-sensitive, otherwise, if the other party really cultivated to the Chixia stage of the Condensation Realm, with the latter's attainment in martial arts, even if he and the other three could defeat him, he and the other three would not be able to kill him.

He and another Condensation Realm Crimson Stage cultivator no longer hesitated to pour into the dissipating enchantment.

Looking at the Condensation Realm monks who entered one after another, the thirteen sect masters gasped, if this woman did not die today, the thirteen sects would be in danger.

The thirteen sect masters glanced at each other and entered the past one after another.

Of course, this was not the case, and the Sect Master of the Dawn Moon Sect in the Thirteen Sects did not enter.

Since the thirteen sects disappeared many years ago, the relationship between the thirteen condensation realm powerhouses has gradually become estranged, and the demon girl is so powerful, if one is not careful, I am afraid that she will die.

He was also afraid of being criticized afterwards, so he led the people of the sect in another direction, and this direction happened to be the direction in which Qin Ying fled.

.....

On the altar of the Burial Demon Tomb, Mo Ying held a long sword, and his slender jade legs were exposed, adding a touch of light to this gray world everywhere.

She stood proudly, like a queen, and her flawless eyes stared at the middle-aged friar opposite, and this moment seemed to give the monk a death sentence.

She swung her hand, evolving a series of mysterious spiritual power imprints, and the bronze altar seemed to be activated at this moment, and the carved cumbersome lines shone brightly, turning into an enchantment to wrap the two people in the altar.

"Demon girl, what have you done?" said the middle-aged female monk uneasily, she vaguely felt that this time it was extremely dangerous.

Mo Ying ignored it, her beautiful eyes closed slightly, she put her hands together, and dozens of ropes made of spiritual power from the altar firmly bound the female monk on the opposite side, and the female monk was also very human, and the majestic spiritual power gushed out from her body to break all the ropes.

In just such an instant, the ink shadow condensed a cyan palm print, and the cyan palm print quickly enlarged in the female monk's eyes, and attacked her body and seriously injured her, but the ink shadow's attack did not stop there.

Dozens of ice scythes poured out from around her, all of which slashed at the monk.

"Don't!" Looking at the ice scythe that exuded a deadly crisis, the friar was completely flustered, she now regretted very much why she followed in, she had been running for many years and did not expect to end up in the hands of a junior.

The moment the Ice Scythe touched her body, an extremely cold sensation struck, causing the spiritual power in her body to stagnate, and then her body turned into an ice statue.

A black sword struck, slicing the ice statue in half.

After doing all this, Ink Shadow gasped slightly. Its tall and crisp breasts also draw an astonishing arc.

After the Thirteen Sects and the two people known as Senior Brother Li arrived, the scene presented in front of them made everyone's hearts suddenly tighten. When he looked up at the seductive figure standing proudly on the altar, his eyebrows couldn't help but froze.

This woman is so domineering!

More than a dozen martial arts celebrities who had been famous for a long time did not dare to make a move at this time, and the middle-aged man who was not angry and arrogant and another Condensing Realm monk with a serious face surrounded them in two ways.

Looking at the people who didn't dare to make a move for a while, Mo Ying smiled lightly, and a pleasant voice sounded.

"I have a friend who said that you are a group of old kings, but I am not wrong, all of them are slower than kings. ”

She pointed her hand far away, and her wanton voice floated in the air. The hot body suddenly departed into the distance.

"Demon girl, don't go!" all the monks rushed up, and the majestic spiritual power shook the space. Mo Ying is not entangled with it, at this moment she has the cultivation of the Condensation Realm Chixia Period, and she has already done it by standing in the air.

She quickly flew through the air and sent out a long wave of qi, throwing away the people of the thirteen sects, and only the two Condensation Realm cultivators still followed.

One of them carried a wind and thunder might, and was gradually closing the distance, and Mo Ying knew that the other party, as a person from the Wind Thunder Pavilion, had a unique advantage in speed.

The three of them came and went in the air, and the terrifying killing moves bloomed in the air like fireworks, even if they were far apart, they still made people feel a palpitating oppression.

The terrifying power coming from the sky in the distance, Qin Ying naturally saw it in his eyes, and every blow had an indescribable terrifying power.

"Is this the power that a Condensing Realm cultivator possesses!" Qin Ying muttered, this is only the first realm of the Transcendent Three Realms, it is so shocking, as for how powerful the Soul Gathering Realm and the Blood Melting Realm should be!

Seeing that Mo Ying was one against two and had never fallen into disadvantage, Qin Ying knew that although he had never looked down on this woman, to this day, he still underestimated her.

The so-called strong man is nothing more than this!

I don't have time to think about anything else, now I have to escape here as soon as possible, otherwise when the people from the Thirteen Sects come, he will only have a dead end.

But Tian always disobeyed people's wishes, and when Qin Ying ran with all his might, a figure exuding a strong aura blocked in front of him.

The person who came with a fat head and big ears, and his cultivation was also impressively the Seven Transformations of the Soul Slashing, and he was the sect master of the Xiaoyue Sect.

"Senior, I am a disciple of the Golden Feather Sect, and I was ordered to come here to find the traces of the demon girl. Qin Ying had an idea, and respectfully saluted him, behaving appropriately and generously.

He is unusually calm on the surface, but his heart is like turning over the river and the sea, if people are unlucky, they will really drink cold water and get their teeth to the teeth.

"Hehe, boy, you are very smart, but you also die quickly, how did your kid survive in this dangerous burial tomb, tell me if you are in the same group as the demon girl!"

"Haha, the kid caught you, I'll see if the demon girl will save you!" The fat monk was extremely thoughtful, and at this time he laughed out loud and proudly, and his loud voice made Qin Ying's eardrums roar.

The ink shadow who was fighting against the two condensation realms in the distant sky had been keeping an eye on the direction of Qin Ying's escape, and although this voice was extremely faint when it reached her ears, it was still keenly heard by her.

The figure changed, and it flew towards the place where Qin Ying was.

Just as the Sect Master of the Xiaoyue Sect was about to take down Qin Ying, he suddenly found that the demon girl in the sky and the two Condensation Realm powerhouses were coming towards this side, just as he was about to shout loudly.

A thick cyan palm print enlarged in his eyes, and this giant palm print carrying monstrous power came to him in the blink of an eye, his fat body trembled, and the cultivation of the seven transformations of the spirit slashed exploded with all his strength, and the earthy yellow spiritual power wrapped his whole body, and his hands slammed towards the cyan palm print.

How could a strong man in the Red Xia Stage of the Condensation Realm be so easy to resist with a full blow!

His all-out attack only caused the cyan palm print to pause slightly, and the cyan palm print fell, smashing a huge pit into the ground and carrying his fat body, life and death unknown.

Qin Ying took this opportunity to leave quickly into the distance.

In the sky, the ink shadow and the two Condensation Realm Crimson Stage monks gradually disappeared from sight.

At this time, the enchantment has dissipated, and he has returned to the once familiar world, the crisis has not been resolved, and the people of the thirteen sects have almost been attracted by the ink shadow, but it is difficult to say that there is nothing missing.

The Sect Master of the Xiaoyue Sect, who had been severely injured by the ink shadow inside the Burial Demon Tomb, slowly stood up, there was a golden inner armor hidden under his tattered clothes, it was this inner armor that saved his life at a critical time, but this inner armor, which had always been regarded as a treasure by him, had been scrapped at this moment.

He shook off the dirt covered with his body, and chased again in the direction of Qin Ying's departure, completely ignoring the image.

......

In another place, the ink shadow dragged the two condensation realm powerhouses to fly quickly, this secret method could not allow her to continue, endure the discomfort of the spiritual power exhaustion in her body, and fly towards a certain place with all her might.

After a long time, a beautiful valley came into view, and Mo Ying was overjoyed and quickly entered.

Watching the ink shadow enter the valley in front of him, the middle-aged monk who followed closely behind showed a smile, in the sky he would not be able to catch this demon girl for a while, but in the valley it was different.

"Demon girl, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell, you want to break in, take your life!" he smiled openly and quickly entered.