"Zhou Zhe, why did you let the soul kick me?!"

An Xiaole didn't dare to enter the cave again, but he kept lingering at the entrance of the cave waiting for Zhou Zhe.

He wanted to question Zhou Zhe why he let the soul kick his brother!

"Xiaole, I really didn't let the soul kick you, we are brothers, and I can't control this guy. ”

Zhou Zhe explained innocently.

"Zhou Zhe, you also said that we are brothers, but you told me that you can't control your own soul?!"

An Xiaole is like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

"Xiaole, this guy is really not my soul, how could I lie to my brother. ”

Zhou Zhe's face was full of sincerity.

"Zhou Zhe!" An Xiaole still wanted to reason with Zhou Zhe, but was scared by Meng Yuxuan's coquettish shout, and quickly shut up.

Zhou Zhe hurriedly ran over with An Xiaole, but Meng Yuxuan and Qing Ya stood together and were silent.

Zhou Zhe and An Xiaole stared at each other wide-eyed, and they didn't dare to say anything, and the faces of the two girls were even more gloomy than the night.

Tonight, dark clouds cover the stars and moon, and this mountain forest is a little weird, and it is even quieter and scary.

Even the owl didn't call, especially standing beside the two women, Zhou Zhe and An Xiaole felt depressed like never before.

In this silence that made it almost impossible to breathe, a pitch-black figure suddenly flew in the darkness in the distance.

Zhou Zhe and An Xiaole suddenly became nervous, An Xiaole immediately poured mana into the Wind Boots, and Zhou Zhe was also ready to condense the phantom.

"My people. Sensing the movement of the two, Qing Ya said lightly, and the pitch-black figure had already flown closer.

"My subordinates pay homage to the Holy Maiden. The pitch-black figure was wearing purple clothes and pants, and knelt directly on one knee in front of Qing Ya.

"Did the Tianzun and Xuanshi around the Holy Son stop it?"

Qingya didn't look at her subordinate, and kept looking at where this subordinate came from.

"Hui Holy Maiden, my subordinates have led people to help those Spirit Clan Xuanshi to contain the Venerable and Xuanshi around the Holy Son. ”

The subordinate quickly glanced at Meng Yuxuan in reply, and then reported again:

"It's just that the people brought by his subordinates are not enough to stop the thousands of magicians summoned by the Holy Son. ”

"Keep an eye on the Holy Son, these magicians don't have to worry about you, go ahead. ”

Qing Ya said with a light wave of her right hand, still not glancing at her subordinates.

"The subordinates obeyed. The subordinate clasped his hands, bowed up, and quickly disappeared into the dark night.

"Zhou Zhe, I can ensure that you arrive at Luoxing Lake safely, and then you can ask for more blessings. ”

Qing Ya watched the subordinate disappear, and then turned her head to look at Zhou Zhe.

"Say, what conditions?" Zhou Zhezheng didn't know how to answer Qing Ya, Meng Yuxuan asked with a cold face.

"This is the matter between this saint and Zhou Zhe, what does it have to do with you?"

Qing Ya was very dissatisfied with Meng Yuxuan's attitude, and her little face was even colder.

"Hmph, Zhou Zhe, this stupid guy hasn't awakened the memory of reincarnation, and he doesn't know the scheming of you, a witch. ”

Meng Yuxuan snorted coldly: "Reincarnation Tianhe is not something you can touch!"

"Meng Yuxuan, the Reincarnation Heavenly River is not unique to your Spirit Clan, if it weren't for the help of the other three Holy Ancestors back then, the Reincarnation Holy Ancestor would not be able to steal the power of reincarnation from the Heavenly Dao!"

Qing Ya glared at Meng Yuxuan with disdain.

"Oh, you have awakened the memories of before reincarnation?!" Meng Yuxuan looked at Qing Ya in surprise.

"Nope. Qingya was blunt:

"This matter is known to the entire Holy Realm, why do you need to awaken the memories before reincarnation!"

"Even if you wake up the memories of hundreds of millions of years ago, you don't have to be afraid, my Spirit Clan's One Wind Dao Monarch is gone, and your current master can be regarded as the first person in the Holy Realm for the time being, and no one dares to touch you!"

Meng Yuxuan used an extremely contemptuous tone to bring out Qingya's background.

also praised her master as the first person in the Holy Realm, but there was a premise.

"Meng Yuxuan, you don't have to use Yifeng Daojun to suppress my master, even if he is not missing, the master is not afraid of him!" Qing Ya immediately counterattacked.

"Then I'm going to find my grandfather as soon as possible and ask him to go to Demon Mars to visit the Heavenly Yang Demon Lord. ”

Meng Yuxuan suddenly raised her little face proudly and looked at Qing Ya.

"What?!Are you the granddaughter of Yifeng Daojun?" Qing Ya looked at Meng Yuxuan in surprise.

"That's right, Yifeng Daojun's surname is Meng!" An Xiaole suddenly exclaimed.

"Senior brother has seen senior sister. Zhou Zhe had already recovered from his initial stunned and hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted.

Yifeng Daojun is his ancestor, and Meng Yuxuan is the granddaughter of Yifeng Daojun, that is, his senior sister, even if she is younger than him.

"Hmph, I was your senior sister hundreds of millions of years ago, so I remembered to meet you!"

Meng Yuxuan glared at Zhou Zhe angrily.

"Oh, so you've awakened your pre-reincarnation memories?"

Qing Ya looked at Meng Yuxuan as if she had found a bosom friend.

"Knowingly ask!" Meng Yuxuan glanced at Qing Ya with disdain, and then instructed Zhou Zhe:

"You take An Xiaole to follow me!"

Qingya lowered her head and fell into thought, although she awakened the memories before reincarnation.

But they are only incomplete fragments, and they do not gain power.

Meng Yuxuan ran rapidly in front of her like flying close to the ground, and Zhou Zhe grabbed An Xiaole's shoulder and chased after her hard.

Qingya let the soul of the Xuan Realm wrap herself, and she really flew in mid-air, faintly seeing the expression of thought.

Zhou Zhe and An Xiaole were both a little nervous, surrounded by thousands of magicians.

Dao Jun also has a headache, not to mention the four realm cultivators.

The two of them didn't have enough confidence in Meng Yuxuan, and even with Qingya, they were a little worried about whether they could rush out.

An Xiaole had secretly decided to work hard, even if he used up all his mana, he would urge the Wind Boots to rush out with Zhou Zhe.

Zhou Zhe was secretly pondering the Saint Yuan Space and the Phantom, and when the Phantom kicked An Xiaole in the cave, he felt the Saint Yuan Space shake imperceptibly.

The Holy Element Space is in the Holy Ancestor Order, and he takes the Holy Ancestor Order away, that is to say, he walks with the Holy Yuan Space, so can the phantom also go with the Holy Yuan Space?

If that's the case, it's the real killer!

A big killer that can save your life at a critical time, you must try it!

Zhou Zhe once took Xiaoxian in, so he could also take An Xiaole into the Shengyuan space, but I don't know if he can take Meng Yuxuan in at the same time.

As for Qingya, even Ah Zheng didn't dare to do anything to her, let alone these magicians, just to guard against Qingya.

In order to find a cave for Zhou Zhe to cultivate, Meng Yuxuan deliberately arranged a resting place halfway up the mountain.

As soon as the four of them ran to the bottom of the mountain, more than two hundred purple-clothed men with swords rushed out from behind the trees.

More than a hundred people surrounded Meng Yuxuan in front, and the remaining more than a hundred went straight to Zhou Zhe and An Xiaole, directly ignoring Qing Ya in the back.

Meng Yuxuan immediately floated back, blocking in front of Zhou Zhe and An Xiaole, dancing with her hands, water, fire, wind and thunder.

And the surrounding air began to condense, and the actions of the purple-clothed people were gradually condensed, and they all waved the weapons in their hands to slash the void.

Ants bite elephants to death, Meng Yuxuan not only has to face the enemy head-on, but also protects Zhou Zhe and An Xiaole behind her.

Although most of these mages are below the sixth order, they cooperate with each other tacitly, like a regular army.

And there were more purple-clothed people rushing in the distance, already surrounding the three of them layer by layer, and Qing Ya seemed to be thinking about something outside.

"Hey, listen, she's the holy daughter of your demons, and we're all her friends!"

An Xiaole was grabbed by Zhou Zhe on the shoulder, constantly dodging the attacks of the man in purple.

In a hurry, he pointed at Qingya in mid-air, and shouted at the magicians who rushed up.

These magicians didn't even glance at Qing Ya floating in the distance, and continued to attack Zhou Zhe and the others, and they became more and more ferocious.

"I am the great-grandson of the Immortal Clan's Cangqing Immortal Jun, if you dare to hurt me a single hair, my ancestor will not let you go!"

An Xiaole had no choice but to move out of his ancestors.

I hope to deter these magicians, but these purple-clothed people are like deaf people.

Meng Yuxuan's strength was shrinking, and she could no longer control water, fire, wind and thunder, so she could only dance the spirit sword to slash the purple-clothed man who attacked in front of her.

Zhou Zhe's left hand tightly grasped An Xiaole's shoulder, ready to rush up at any time and grab Meng Yuxuan into the Shengyuan space.

"Since you only have the Holy Son in your eyes, and there is no Holy Maiden like me, then you should all die!"

The Xuanjing soul floating in the air suddenly let out a scream, and then saw Qingya floating to the ground, and the Xuanjing soul suddenly turned into a purple mist and spread.

The bodies of all the purple-clothed people who besieged Zhou Zhe and the three of them were instantly stagnated by the purple mist, while the purple-clothed people who were rushing in on the periphery were blocked.

Qing Ya held a purple long sword in her hand, and walked towards the purple-clothed man who was shrouded in purple mist.

This piece of heaven and earth seems to have entered the cold winter from early spring and March in an instant.

Between the swaying of the purple skirt, Qingya seemed to be dancing with a sword, and the purple cold light elegantly crossed the dark night sky.

In the midst of a scream, blood splattered.

Qing Ya really turned into a female demon and harvested the lives of the people in purple.

The magicians retreated with difficulty, and they were no longer able to besiege Zhou Zhe and the others, let alone attack Qing Ya.

Meng Yuxuan didn't do it again, but watched coldly.

Qing Ya was merciless, and there was nothing in her eyes, as if these purple-clothed people were just some grass and trees, let her chop them.

The surroundings of the body became more and more cold, and Zhou Zhe and An Xiaole both felt cold.

"Qingya, are you crazy, the Tianyang Demon Lord will not forgive you!"

Qi Zheng suddenly rushed out of the darkness and pointed at Qing Ya and shouted angrily.

"Hmph, these guys committed the following crimes, killing people in front of this holy woman, Ah Zheng, do you think the master will forgive me?"

Qing Ya snorted coldly with disdain, but the sword in her hand did not pause at all.

Although the movement is slow, each sword takes a life.

"Don't kill them again, I'll take them and withdraw immediately!"

Qi Zheng was forced to have no choice but to compromise with Qingya.

Zhou Zhe really saw the ruthlessness of the legendary demons, killing his own people was no different from killing the enemy, but all of this was because of him.

Qing Ya finally stopped making a move, and the purple mist also condensed into a Xuan Realm soul again, floating above her head.

The people in purple were shocked and quickly gathered towards Qi Zheng, but Qi Zheng was unwilling to stare at Zhou Zhe, who was protected by Qing Ya and Meng Yuxuan.

Take advantage of the chaos to kill Qi Zheng, then you will be much safer, and you won't always have to be laughed at by Qi Zheng and An Xiaole to eat soft rice.

That's right, let the Phantom sneak up!

Although Qi Zheng glared at Zhou Zhe, his attention was on Meng Yuxuan and Qing Ya, and it was a good time to sneak attack.

The fused true qi quickly gushed out of his body, and the moment it condensed into a phantom above his head, Zhou Zhe immediately gave an order.

In the dark night, the phantom instantly turned into a cyan lightning.

Like a spiritual snake, it bypassed the purple-clothed people who were running one by one, and slammed towards Qi Zheng's heart.

Zhou Zhe's speed of condensing the phantom was very fast, and the lightning speed turned into was even faster, although Qi Zheng saw it, he didn't expect Zhou Zhe to dare to sneak attack him.

Qi Zheng hurriedly only had time to emit purple mist to wrap around his body, and then quickly drifted backwards.

Qi Zheng didn't know if the phantom that Zhou Zhe made was a Xuanjing soul, but the demon slayer was like killing a chicken.

He didn't dare to test it with his own body, and while retreating rapidly, his hands kept grabbing the purple-clothed people one by one and throwing them at the lightning.