"Lao Yue, you can be regarded as here!"

Zhuang Youqian's eyes were full of tears, and he almost cried to Yue Mingqiu on the spot.

Fortunately, the messenger can be used in the secret realm, and he took advantage of the chaos to send news to Yue Mingqiu before, hoping that the other party could rush to save him.

And Yue Mingqiu really did not live up to Zhuang Youqian, and really appeared at a critical moment.

However, Zhuang Youqian still turned his head to look behind Yue Mingqiu, and found that there was no other familiar figure behind him, he said with a little confusion: "Why are you alone, Lao Xie?" Didn't she receive my summons? ”

Yue Ming didn't reply, just took the sword and looked at the demon cultivator in front of him coldly: "I don't know, I didn't meet her, and she didn't reply to my summons." Probably she's in trouble right now. ”

Zhuang Youqian was still waiting to answer, but before he could say anything, he was already blocked back by the demon cultivators:

"Hmph, it's really a despicable and shameless person who cultivated, not to mention robbing our spiritual grass, and even found a helper. If you have the ability, the two of you will go together, thinking that our demon clan will be afraid that you will not succeed?! ”

The demon cultivators immediately put on a posture of response, and their eyes at Yue Mingqiu also became unkind.

Zhuang Youqian hurriedly waved his hand: "This is a misunderstanding, this is really a misunderstanding!" We all came to the secret realm to look for opportunities, so why do we have to fight each other? ”

"Shut up! This is not a misunderstanding, you snatched our spirit grass, this is the spirit grass we want to bring back to save our lives! If you take it away, you are taking the life of our kindred, and we will not spare you. The tall demon cultivator stared at the golden vertical pupils, looking fierce and abnormal.

Zhuang Youqian didn't expect that this was actually what they used to save his life, but the spirit grass had already burrowed into his stomach, and he couldn't take it out.

He scratched his head helplessly and said embarrassedly: "I really didn't mean to, but it has happened." Otherwise, I won't do anything else in the next two months, I'll help you find the spirit grass, and I will definitely find another spirit grass for you to come back, okay? ”

Zhuang Youqian's words surprised the leading demon cultivator a little, he looked the two up and down, and indeed did not smell the danger on the two of them.

"You said it lightly, if that spirit grass was so easy to find, would we still be chasing you all the time?" The attitude of the demon cultivators softened slightly, but they still refused to let go.

Zhuang Youqian continued: "Then why don't you try it with my blood?" ”

At this moment, not only the demon cultivators were shocked, but even Yue Mingqiu frowned disapprovingly.

For monks, their blood is a collection of spiritual power, which is very precious. In the unpredictable cultivation realm, there are too many articles that can be done with the blood of a monk.

If a person accidentally leaves his blood in the hands of an outsider, he may kill himself.

The demon cultivators knew this very well, because their blood was more important than the blood of the monks.

"You, are you really willing to give us your own blood?" The demon cultivators glanced at each other, and in the end, it was the demon cultivator who came out to negotiate with Zhuang Youqian.

Zhuang Youqian smiled bitterly and nodded: "Then what's the solution, after all, I took advantage of you, I just had some blood, if I could save people, it would be even better." ”

The expression of the demon cultivator led by him softened a lot: "You can rest assured that after the Moon Spirit Grass is integrated into the human body, the medicinal properties will be very obvious in an hour, and what we originally need is also the medicinal properties in the blood." ”

They originally planned to take the spirit grass out, and then return to the Nine Pole Gate to find a demon cultivator to swallow the spirit grass, and then draw blood to treat the disease of the same clan.

It is also because of this that they will chase Zhuang Youqian all the way, just to get his blood.

"Then let's just say it?" Zhuang Youqian cautiously proposed.

The demon cultivators also nodded.

A battle that has since been extinguished.

But Zhuang and Yue are safe now, and Xie Zhengliu's battle has just entered the most intense stage.

At this moment, Xie Zhengliu had already taken out all the spiritual energy accumulated in the dantian and used it, and the long knife made of fire spiritual power was longer and sharper than the one she used.

She constantly swung her sword, blocked, jumped, and swirled, and the wide opening and closing knife technique bloomed in her hand, as if dancing in the shadow of the knife.

The fiery red long knife shuttled through the dark shadow of the sword, and killed a passage domineeringly.

By this time, the knife formation was almost on the verge of being cracked.

Probably knowing that the sword array could no longer stop Xie Zhengliu, the sword shadows no longer flew around like before, but gathered together again.

They hum constantly, as if they are communicating with their companions.

Suddenly, a knife actively fused with the knife next to it, which was like a beginning, and one by one the knives merged into the largest knife in the group of sword shadows.

The shape of the knife also continued to change, from a simple pure black blade at the beginning, to a delicate pattern began to appear in the back, and the blade slowly changed from black to a blood-soaked red.

The whitening blade was cold, even if Xie Zhengliu didn't touch it at all, he could imagine the sharpness of the blade.

Finally, the last knife also fused in, and the final long knife was all red, and the pattern on the knife body was very delicate, like a raging flame.

The black hilt was engraved with unknown runes, and the back of the knife was not the usual thick and straight, but the silhouette of an unnamed beast.

The whole knife has a strange and eerie beauty.

Airplanes!

After letting out a high-pitched sound, the long knife slashed towards Xie Zhengliu sharply.

Not to be outdone, Xie Zhengliu held the Fire Spirit Knife to meet it, and the two knives collided, and Xie Zhengliu's Fire Spirit Knife shattered instantly.

The shattered spiritual power drilled back into Xie Zhengliu's body, and the red sword was already approaching Xie Zhengliu's neck.

She subconsciously grasped the treacherous knife, and grabbed the back of the knife with her other hand.

The power of the treacherous knife was too great, and even if Xie Zhengliu used all his strength, it seemed that he couldn't compete with it.

Her nails were cracking, and the skin on her fingertips was torn.

Blood flowed on the blade and hilt, lighting up the patterns and runes on it everywhere it went.

Xie Zhengliu couldn't see these changes at all, she only knew that if she didn't do her best to resist, this knife would definitely kill her!

The gray space began to crumble, and the remnant soul behind the water mirror let out a rampant smug laugh.

The people and demons in the other Daoshan spaces hadn't figured anything out yet, and they had already been kicked out on their own initiative.

Xie Zhengliu didn't care about these changes, she felt that red smoke was filling her with red smoke on the trick knife.

In a trance, something was connected to her.

The knife began to dissipate, and in its place was a young man dressed in red.