Ma Qingyun knew that Nangong Shaorong would say this, and said randomly: "Princess Nangong, I know that you are worried about Princess Yi Yao and others, but with my Scattered Cultivation Alliance to accompany you to inquire about the news, you can grasp the news of Princess Yi Yao and others faster." ”

Hearing this, Nangong Shaorong was really moved, this hit Nangong Yiyao's heart, Shengtian Island is very big, it is difficult for her to find Nangong Yiyao and others alone.

Ma Qingyun continued: "Along the way, Duan Gongzi met the Black Spirit Sect cultists, but he killed the Black Spirit Sect cultists; He Gongzi has a grudge against the Xuanyin Sect of the Chaotic Holy Land, if it weren't for Fan Peng's rescue, I am afraid that he would have been injured by the Holy Land Sect, and if he joined us to disperse, he would have met these arrogant Holy Land Sects, shattered their arrogance, and let them know the majesty of my Southern Wilderness. ”

Nangong Shaorong's eyes moved slightly, and she said, "Okay!" ”

Ma Qingyun's words really hit her heart, she used to be very proud, but under the pressure of Xue Shaohong all the way, she abandoned her arrogance, for a period of time, she lived a very real life, she was just an ordinary cultivator.

"Princess Nangong, welcome!"

……

Xue Shaohong and his group of nine people walked for a long time, and then they encountered a war to snatch the spiritual liquid, nearly two hundred people fought, one of which was the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, which was rampant, cold-blooded, slaughtering a mercenary team of fifty or sixty people, and finally left a mark, Bauhinia color.

Bauhinia flower print, only the Purple Family in Dongzhou Holy Land.

Xue Shaohong didn't say anything, but the eight people who accompanied him did have some understanding in their hearts, and it seemed that the truth was indeed not what they heard.

Following behind Xue Shaohong, they didn't speak, and then walked dozens of miles, and a fight attracted everyone to the past.

Xue Shaohong and others rushed to the scene, and an old man fought alone with seventeen or eighteen people.

The old man is very strong, with the double peak of the Death Realm, dressed in a yellow robe, a black moon knife in his hand, and a white-faced demon, like a yin and yang person; And the seventeen people are the people of the five empires, and from their clothes, they are the people of the Zhou and Yuan empires.

In order to get it, it is not a spiritual liquid, nor a holy medicine, but a princess of the Zhou Yuan Empire.

This princess is called Zhou Yuncheng, the youngest princess of the Zhou Yuan Empire, petite and exquisite, with a complexion as crystal clear as jade, like a new moon and halo, like flowers and trees piling up snow, stunning and captivating.

The aura emanating from the white-faced demonic old man was that of an evil cultivator, and while he was playing and fighting, his words were stimulating, his mouth was full of foul language, and his eyes were hot and greedy.

In the battle, the Zhou Yuan Empire fell into disadvantage, their strongest was no more than the Eight Layers of the Birth Mystery Realm, and their combat power was mediocre, how could they defeat the old man with rich combat experience and outstanding strength.

Poof~! Poof~!

Under the strong attack of the yellow-robed old man, the guards of the eightfold and sixfold of the Shengxuan Realm were seriously injured and fell to the ground, no longer able to fight.

"Little beauty, if you don't want them all to die, then leave this seat, otherwise I will drive them all out, not one of them will be left, I will slowly enjoy you and eat you!"

As the yellow-robed old man spoke, his blood boiled, and his body reacted.

Xue Shaohong's eyes narrowed slightly, this evil cultivator has some skills, the power of artistic conception has reached the third order, Xue Shaohong wants to kill him, he needs to show some means, but to defeat the double realm of death, his actions remain unchanged.

Zhou Yuncheng's face was pale, his body trembled, trying his best to restrain the fear in his heart, and responded: "Okay...... Good! ”

People are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, she has no choice, knowing that she will not escape her doom, so she will do the last good deed.

"Princess, don't, I'd rather die than be bullied by this thief......"

Falling to the ground, the six-fold guard of the Xuan Realm shouted, but before he finished his words, he was pinched by a hand around his neck, it was the old man in the yellow robe.

"If you want to die, this seat will fulfill you, and in front of this seat, you are an ant, an ant that can be pinched to death at any time."

The yellow-robed old man licked his tongue, and a trace of blood appeared on his white face.

Zhou Yuncheng had a faint bad feeling in his heart, and exclaimed: "Don't!" ”

It was too late, and after the old man in the yellow robe finished speaking, he bit the guard's neck and devoured his blood, but in a moment, the guard died.

The yellow-robed old man licked the blood stains and said, "The blood of the Southern Barbarians is really delicious." ”

At this moment, even the hidden and several other people were also cold, they all listened to the viciousness of the evil cultivator, but they had never seen the cruelty of the evil cultivator, and when they saw it today, they left a lot of shadows in their hearts.

Xue Shaohong took a slight step, this yellow-robed evil man had already been sentenced to death by him, and even if he showed some means, he would kill him.

But then, Xue Shaohong stopped and said in his heart: "It's really interesting! ”

Someone is coming, a group of people in purple clothes, printed with bauhinia flower prints, and the person who came is the Zijia family in the holy land of Dongzhou.

"Demon, you are not human, you are a demon......"

Zhou Yuncheng said with a trembling body, fear filled his eyes, and his body trembled.

The yellow-robed old man had a mouth full of blood, and said: "Demon, I like this title, I am not only evil, but also worse, you will know ...... later"

"I'm afraid you don't have a chance."

Just when the old man in the yellow robe was beaming proudly, a voice came, and seven figures descended from the sky, four of them died in the Xuan Realm strength, and three of them died in the Xuan Realm strength.

"Who is I? It turned out to be a person from the Demon Sect, at your age, you are not qualified to become a disciple of the Demon Sect, you should be a slave of a disciple of the Demon Sect, right? ”

One of them said that his name was Zi Chuan, and he was the strongest Purple Emperor bloodline among the young people of the Purple Family, not only did he succeed in cultivation, but he also opened the powerful eyes that the Purple Emperor's bloodline only had—the Purple Emperor's Eye.

The old man in the yellow robe couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and saw through his identity at a glance, this person was by no means an ordinary person, so he asked, "Who are you?" ”

He is indeed not a disciple of the Demon Sect, but a slave of the disciple of the Demon Sect, and he usually grabs some furnaces for his master to cultivate.

Zi Chuan said: "My identity, with your identity, I am not qualified to know, but also, the real Demon Sect people, do not dare to set foot in this southern wasteland, Uncle Rong, give him a ride." ”

A big man walked out and responded, "Yes, young master!" ”

I saw that his momentum was like a rainbow, blooming impressively, and the fivefold strength of the Death Realm was fluttering, and a faint purple qi was emanating.

Although the strength of the person in the yellow robe is double in the Death Realm, he is only from the Demon Sect, and in the face of a real holy land like the Zi Family, he is naturally invincible.

The yellow-robed man received a palm from Zirong, shook back, and spat blood from his mouth, he knew that there was only one end left, that is, death, without hesitation, he took out a teleportation talisman and crushed it directly, and his body disappeared immediately.

Here, Xue Shaohong said lightly: "You wait for me here, I'll go." ”

There was a chill in his eyes, and there was murderous intent in his heart.

This person is only a fourth-level talisman, more than ten miles away, and he can't escape Xue Shaohong's tracking, such a wicked person, Xue Shaohong vows to kill him.

A few people knew what he was going to do, and nodded, "Okay!" ”

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