Sensing the aura of danger, Zhuo Hua's body kept breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Don't play dumb with me." His face sank instantly, and the whole "person" exuded a cold aura, like a poisonous snake that was spitting out letters, and the next second it would rush up and bite Hua fiercely.

Zhuohua's eyes fell on the face of the person behind him, and then a cold air instantly climbed up her spine.

Her eyes narrowed.

This person looks very familiar, as if he has seen it in the Xiaoyao Sect.

"I know exactly if you have what I want, so I don't need you to play me any dumb riddles there."

The words of the "man" were full of certainty, and he looked at Zhuohua's eyes as if he was looking at a clown who jumped off the beam.

Zhuohua suddenly realized that perhaps their plan had already been known to the demon cultivators.

As for the reason they know, I'm afraid it's because of the existence of this *** fine".

So, which sects have the eyes and ears of demon cultivation? And what is the quantity? What is their status in each sect?

She was a little out of breath under the pressure of these doubts.

She clearly felt that these spies were not demon cultivators, and there was no trace of demonic energy on them, otherwise she would have discovered it a long time ago.

In the original script, although there are demon cultivators mixed in various sects, no one cultivates the eyes and ears of the demon clan in the sect. I don't know what direction the plot line will bend in this shift.

"What are you doing with all this nonsense?"

Luo Yang doesn't have such a good temper, and this feeling of being suppressed makes her feel extremely aggrieved.

"Fight if you want, we don't have what you want."

Su Jinxuan didn't speak, but her tense body also showed her attitude.

"Okay, okay."

The "man" couldn't help but applaud them.

"It's really singing and crying."

Zhuo Hua frowned, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

"In that case, then, it's you, looking for death."

As soon as the words fell, the demon cultivators around them who were eyeing them before rushed up violently.

"Get out of the way!"

Zhuohua let out a loud shout, pushed Luo Yang away, and then, pulled out his sword and blocked it in front of him.

"Ding!"

The weapons collided and quickly bounced off.

Zhuohua didn't dare to be distracted, she could only silently pray in her heart that reinforcements would arrive soon, otherwise she didn't know how long she could last.

Among the three people, Luo Yang resisted the most. Zhuo Hua and Su Jinxuan coincidentally blocked her behind her and shared most of the attack for her.

Ordinary demon cultivators are actually okay, Zhuo Hua is most worried about the one with the fan, after all, he is the most difficult person in this group of people to deal with.

And he hasn't made a move at this time, and the three of them feel a little struggling, if he doesn't have to ......

As soon as Zhuohua thought of this, he saw the one who was standing leisurely and watching them like watching a play, the fan in his hand was opened, and the whole person flew up.

The silver strands of hair fluttered in the air, making it feel a little dazzling.

The demonic aura on his body overflowed, with a huge coercion, which made the three of them a little breathless.

"Damn!"

I want to vomit blood.

"He handed it over to me, and these demon cultivators will be handed over to you!"

After speaking, without waiting for the other two to respond, they rushed out like a bolt of lightning.

"Huh!"

Su Jinxuan's heart tightened, and she subconsciously reached out to grab it, but she grabbed it.

She was so angry that she didn't have time to distract herself.