Qianye hurriedly stepped forward to help Shen Miaoyin up, stretched out his hand to point at Mobei Evil, stomped his feet and gritted his teeth, "Why don't you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all, Miaomiao, are you okay?" ”

Shen Miaoyin coughed, and a mouthful of blood spit out directly.

"Oh my God, you're vomiting blood!" Qianye screamed in a fuss, and then looked at Mo Beixie, with a murderous aura in his eyes, this legendary straw bag Third Highness was so vicious, he took Shen Miaoyin's pulse, and his face changed greatly.

"Brother, you go quickly." Shen Miaoyin pushed Qianye and shouted in pain, she had suffered a very serious internal injury, and now there was a fire burning in her body.

"Miaomiao, you sit down first." Qianye's face, which was still frivolous, became serious at this time.

Shen Miaoyin stretched out her hand to hold his hand and said in a low voice, "Mobei Evil is very strong, he is at least above the Innate Realm. ”

"What!" Qianye shouted in shock, and looked up at Mobei Evil who exuded heavy coercion, he actually reached a martial artist above the innate realm, why did he only receive the information he received He was only a fourth-order martial artist.

What a cheat! He is only an eighth-order martial artist, and an eighth-order martial artist is simply smashing a stone with an egg against an innate realm martial artist, isn't this death!

"Brother, let's withdraw!" Shen Miaoyin gritted her teeth and said, although she was only a sixth-order martial artist, she felt very strong about Mobei Evil's original move, and the invisible coercion was definitely above the innate realm.

She gently glanced at the man who was standing there proudly, with an innate fear of dignity, it was incredible that he had reached the innate realm at such a young age.

Qianye flicked his sleeves angrily, I don't know if it was the realm of the Qimo Northern Evil Martial Artist who was so high, or the person who gave him the information, didn't he let him die, fortunately, he hadn't done it head-on with the other party.

"Let's go." Qianye pouted and glared at Mo Beixie angrily, and then glanced at the little beauty very resentfully, this is the first time he has come out to carry out a mission, and he has been so ruthless, which one who killed a thousand knives provides a wrong information, see how he goes back and cleans him up.

Whoa, just walked away, and everyone was embarrassed!

Murong Feng only felt funny when she looked at Qianye's appearance, she didn't want to fight with the people of the Nether Sect now, it was naturally best for them to retreat by themselves.

After the people of the Nether Sect walked away, Murong Feng led everyone towards the next destination, but they didn't go far, and suddenly several corpses came out of the woods not far away.

Seeing this, everyone had to retreat immediately and change to another place to do the task.

In the next few days, the sky of the Ten Thousand Demons Battlefield was full of dark clouds, with occasional thunder and lightning, but there was no rain, although everyone felt strange, but they didn't understand why the weather was like this.

Murong Feng did tasks during the day and found a place to cultivate at night, because the Ten Thousand Demons Battlefield was always covered with dark clouds, even at night, the sky was pitch black, and there was not even a single star, so she couldn't absorb the power of the stars.

Since the last promotion, she has begun to absorb the aura of the fifth line, striving to advance to the sixth order martial artist as soon as possible.

Another two days passed, and when she went back to rest in the evening, Murong Feng's face was full of doubts, why did she feel that there were fewer demon soldiers today, as if they had suddenly disappeared.

Today, they also met other squads from the Sun Slashing Academy, and also encountered students from other academies who came here for assessment, but they just didn't encounter many demon soldiers.

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