"I'm not dead! The demon life is really up and down! It's so exciting! "The Battle Demon cultivates the mind.

With the appearance of Bing Zhenglai and the gray-robed Quasi-Venerable, the War Demon Cultivator is more and more hoping that he can return to normal as soon as possible, and then leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

He felt that even if he stayed here any longer, he would be in danger of his life.

It was as if there was a knife hanging over his head at this time, and it was impossible to know when it would fall, and as long as he didn't leave the place, the knife would always threaten his life.

Seeing the gray-robed Zhun Zun appear and confront the Bingxuan Sect Zhun Zun, the black-robed Zhun Zun was a little upset.

Because Tang Benjun's combat power is stronger than him, he has been pressing him to fight, originally he felt that there was a gray-robed quasi-zun, so although he fell behind, his heart was very peaceful, but now with the gray-robed quasi-zun has an opponent, his reliance is equivalent to nothing, and the battle between him and Tang Benjun can only rely on himself.

This is something that is difficult for him to accept.

Because if he continues like this, then he will be defeated by Tang Benjun, and may even lose his life at the hands of the other party.

This made him wonder how to solve the situation in front of him.

Just as he was pondering, he suddenly found that the gray-robed Zhun Zun and Bing Zheng were fighting farther and farther away, and soon disappeared from his sight.

It gave him a headache.

He felt that if the other party was here, then maybe he might be able to help him when he was in danger, but now that the other party was gone, when he was in danger, he would definitely face the embarrassing situation of being rescued by no monk.

The black-robed demon cultivator realized that he couldn't continue like this, and he felt that it would be better to leave this place earlier while he was still fine.

At this time, he thought of the previous oath of the gray-robed demon cultivator, and said in his heart: "I knew that there would be such a situation, and I should not have let the third senior brother and the fourth senior brother leave at that time, in this way, our three-on-three is definitely a winning situation, forget it, I'd better go find them!" I have the best cooperation with the fourth senior brother, so let's go find the fourth senior brother! When the time comes, join forces with him, and the combat power will increase, and you will definitely be able to counter the other two. ”

As the black-robed demon cultivator was about to leave with a fight and retreat, his opponent Tang Benjun saw through the other party's intentions, and he sneered: "Hehe! Want to run? Think beautifully! Today, you little guy met me, count your fate as this catastrophe, accept your fate! ”

The black-robed demon cultivator immediately discovered that Tang Benjun's methods were not simple, making it difficult for him to get out.

However, no matter how difficult it was, the black-robed demon cultivator felt that he should strive for it.

The three people present did not realize that at this moment, a quasi-venerable realm triple heaven powerhouse had quietly arrived from the five cities, but it was the old sect master of the Demon Fighting Sect.

As soon as he arrived at the place where Hong Qingsi was killed, he saw Tang Benjun who was fighting against the black-robed demon cultivator, and his grandson Zhan Demon cultivator who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

His brows furrowed, and then he noticed the poisonous needle on the body of the Battle Demon Cultivator, and said in his heart: "This kid has been hit by Tang Benjun's poisonous needle!" How dare you do it to my grandson, see if I don't do it to you! But where is that little guy in Xiao Wu? Well? The green-robed demon cultivator and Hong Chenfei that Xiao San said have all disappeared, and it seems that Xiao Wu is currently in other places. ”

He then looked at Xuan Mo Bing again, and said secretly: "What a miserable death!" ”

At this moment, Tang Benjun suddenly discovered a flaw in the black-robed demon cultivator, and he immediately launched a lethal attack on the black-robed demon cultivator.

And as his attack unfolded, there was a hole in his back.

However, in Tang Benjun's opinion, his flaw is insignificant, because his two enemies are in front of him, one of them is estimated to be unable to move until now, and the other is estimated to be having a headache How to deal with his attack, and it is undoubtedly impossible to seize his flaw and then counterattack him.

Normally, if he only has two opponents, it is normal for him to ignore the flaws in his back.

However, now there is an old yin in the dark waiting for a good opportunity to appear, and now he is showing his flaws, but it makes the old yin goods feel how happy they are.

However, the old yin didn't do it at the first time when he found the flaw, he was waiting, waiting for the best time.

And at this moment, unlike Zhan Lu Heng's relaxed mood, the mood of the Battle Demon Cultivator and the Black Robe Demon Cultivator is not very good.

The battle demon cultivator had the feeling of the death of a rabbit and the sorrow of a fox, and he knew that if the black-robed demon cultivator died, then it was very likely that it would be his turn next.

Although now he wants to change the status quo.

However, the poison on his body has made him unable to return to normal until now, which also makes it very likely that if he moves rashly, he will most likely die with the black-robed demon cultivator, or be killed by Tang Benjun.

And because of this, the war demon cultivator who was in a complicated mood did not act rashly, and was still pretending to be dead.

And the black-robed demon cultivator was desperate at this moment, he felt that if the other party's blow hit his body, then he would not die soon.

However, at the critical moment, he could not do anything.

In the midst of lightning and fire, the black-robed demon cultivator didn't do much, but a purple-robed demon cultivator suddenly appeared, directly hitting Tang Benjun.

Tang Benjun never thought that he who was originally calculating other demon cultivators was suddenly calculated by other demon cultivators, originally his opponent was going to die, but now he was going to die.

This made him very uncomfortable and his heart was blocked.

At this time, the black-robed demon cultivator said excitedly: "Senior brother, you are also here." ”

The purple-robed demon cultivator snorted coldly and said, "How can I rest assured that I won't come here!" I didn't expect to come this time, if I don't come, your little life will be gone! ”

"Thank you, Senior Brother for saving your life!" The black-robed demon cultivator said in a good mood.

Compared with his good mood, Tang Benjun was in a very bad mood.

And the battle demon cultivator who was still numb was stunned, he didn't expect the power of the black-robed demon cultivator to be so strong, and in such a moment, he actually saw five quasi-venerable realm triple heavenly demon cultivators one after another.

This made him wonder if the other party's forces had some secret method that allowed the monks in the sect to quickly reach the Triple Heaven of the Quasi-Venerable Realm.

And at this moment, Zhan Lu Heng was originally going to attack and injure Tang Benjun when Tang Benjun injured the black-robed demon cultivator, and then killed two birds with one stone.

Who would have thought that before he could make a move, Tang Benjun would be seriously injured, but the black-robed demon cultivator would be fine.

With the appearance of the purple-robed demon cultivator, Zhan Luheng knew that his previous plan was scrapped and had to be re-planned.

Under his thoughts, he suddenly felt that there were purple-robed demon cultivators there, but in fact, he was saved from killing Tang Benjun, which was actually a good thing for him, saving him unnecessary trouble in the future because of killing Tang Benjun.