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The four of them raised their heads one after another, staring at the cyan arc like a waterfall in shock, and their faces turned pale.

As for Mu Qinglei, as demon cultivators, they definitely didn't dare to resist, and in order to save their lives for a while, they all sacrificed their defensive treasures to resist these thunderbolts.

Thundered!

A deafening crackling sound came out, and the blackened smoke with a pungent smell instantly diffused all around.

The few people who were originally full of demonic energy were tumbling, but at this moment, they seemed to be languishing.

"Hehe, I've been waiting for you for a week!" Cheng Qian's mouth showed a hint of sneer, and he looked at the few people who were bombarded with satisfaction.

Cheng Qian did spend a lot of effort in order to kill the four high-level demon cultivators together.

Every time he went back to this island, he would quietly do something on the island, and the first three times he went back had already laid down the four Otogi Green Thunder Arrays, and the next two times he had laid out a set of formations.

Don't think it's extremely simple to do tricks and feet back and forth five times, in fact, it is extremely difficult, Cheng Qian not only has to do tricks and feet without the other party noticing, but also keeps harassing the other party, so that several people continue to follow him.

In fact, Cheng Qian also thought about escaping, but if he did this, he was afraid that he would continue to suffer in the future.

There is no other reason, these people have seen themselves, if they escape, I am afraid that they will be targeted by the Demon Sect over there, in order to make themselves safe in the future, Cheng Qian was also forced to make this decision and besiege and kill all of them.

Of course, Cheng Qian couldn't guarantee that the six other demon cultivators who went to chase Han Li remembered their appearance, they just killed the four people in front of him.

Seeing that the four demon cultivators in front of him were trapped in the Yimu Qing Thunder Array, Cheng Qian was extremely satisfied, but he knew that it was absolutely impossible to kill the other party in this way.

At this moment, it was the time to beat the water dog, and Cheng Qian naturally would not let it go.

With a sudden force of his hands, the Wind and Fire Purple Blade in his hand let out a soft roar, and he was held high above his head.

Cheng Qian has not yet tried the Wind and Fire Purple Knife, the taste of hitting a live target.

"Die!"

Looking at the four demon cultivators who were struggling in the Yimu Qing Thunder Array, Cheng Qian didn't have any mercy, his eyes were cold, and the big knife in his hand slashed down at the four people.

Suddenly, the aura of the two attributes surged in front of him, and dozens of wind dragons and fire dragons suddenly appeared, with a condensed sense of rage, and flew towards the four of them with their teeth and claws.

"Boy, Lu still underestimates you! But this kind of Cheng Dù's attack is still not enough to kill me!"

The white-robed scholar who resisted the green thunder did not have any panic on his face, but with one hand, golden arcs bounced out, and a familiar aura enveloped the scholar in an instant.

Then I saw that the cyan arc and the golden arc were fighting together, and the two were fighting equally, and the golden arc did not fall behind at all.

"Senior Brother Lu, save me!"

As soon as the white-robed scholar's words fell, the cowardly and rough-faced man immediately began to ask for help.

Although the other two didn't scream, they also looked like they were waiting for help, as demon cultivators, no matter how sharp their magical powers were, they were also suppressed by this Zhimu Qinglei, and they couldn't spare any other means.

As a high-level demon cultivator in the Dan stage, in the immortal cultivation world, it is also a terrifying existence for low-level immortal cultivators, but at this moment, they are extremely passive.

Seeing that dozens of wind dragons and fire dragons were about to reach their bodies, the three of them were already split, and it took most of their energy to defend against the Yimu Qing Thunder Array, but now that there was such a powerful attack, the six pairs of eyes looked at the white-robed scholar with pleading.

Cheng Qian was also stunned at the moment, looking at the aura exerted by the white-clothed scholar, he was surprised for a while. ...,

"This is Haoran Qi, how can it appear on a demon cultivator, isn't the two exclusive?" Cheng Qian's heart was full of suspicions, Haoran Qi is also a thing that specializes in overcoming yin and evil, and it is also a nemesis for their demon cultivators, but Haoran Qi and Demon Qi appear on the same person at the same time, which is very weird.

"Hmph, you also know Haoran's qi, it seems that you know a lot about Confucianism?" The white-robed scholar snorted coldly, and was a little surprised that Cheng Qian knew about Confucianism.

"Senior Brother Lu, save us!"

The cry for mercy was heard again.

"You waste, if you save it, it will be in vain, and it is more reliable Lu Mou is now difficult to protect himself, where can he take care of you?" The corner of the white-robed scholar's eyes flashed a hint of fierceness, and he didn't take the same door in his eyes at all.

"You...... Ahh

After the rough-faced man heard this, the timid man immediately collapsed, and after a distraction, his whole body defense was torn apart by dozens of green thunders, and he was instantly over.

Suddenly, a dense electric current enveloped the person in an instant, and a pungent foul smell came out for a while.

Soon, the struggling body of the rough-faced man fell to the ground with a bang, and the charred corpse that was blasted by the green thunder was already unrecognizable, and the pitch-black blood flowed out.

The rough-faced man went from the destruction of his defense to his death, and it took only a few breaths before and after, and even Jin Dan did not escape, and he was all bombarded into slag by Zhimu Qinglei.

"Yun ......" The thin old man didn't look good when he saw this, in fact, he had long known that this Senior Brother Lu would not save them, and he had seen too much of the warmth and coldness of the people in the immortal cultivation world.

However, in the face of the threat of death, he naturally did not wait, and the demonic qi rolled down all over his body, and his originally thin body was somewhat braided, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of essence blood.

Cheng Qian's eyes were raised, as if he felt that something was wrong, and with one hand on his waist, a jet-black and purple flying sword floated out, with a trace of anger, accompanied by a faint ghost cry, and under the purple arc bounced on the surface, it immediately turned into a dazzling purple light and shot away.

I saw that the old man had just spit out the essence blood, and in an instant, a huge blood-colored light curtain condensed out, enveloping his figure.

The extremely crazy wind dragon and fire dragon, their fangs and claws frantically slapped the light curtain, and ripples rippled out on the light curtain, and they actually resisted the combined attack of the Wind and Fire Purple Ring Knife and the Otomu Green Thunder Array.

"Ah......h

The thin old man had just consolidated his defenses, and another demon cultivator on the side let out a miserable scream, and also fell under the claws of the green thunder and the wind dragon.

"Huh! ”

The white-robed scholar's face was still light, without any fear, and he glanced at the thin old man slightly, with a hint of surprise on his face.

For a moment, the blood-colored light curtain was stalemate with Cheng Qian's many attacks.

"Then what's next!" Cheng Qian also showed a hint of disbelief and muttered.

Soon, the purple flying sword turned into a shocking slash slashed above the blood-colored light curtain, making a violent explosion.

The next moment, the blood-colored light curtain was instantly covered with cracks.

The thin old man's pupils shrank suddenly, his hands suddenly pinched, and the blood-colored canopy, which was originally full of cracks, began to heal visibly with the naked eye.

"Huh!" Cheng Qian was completely moved, this defense was really sharp.

Before the purple flying sword could make a contribution, it circled back above Cheng Qian's head, and immediately let out another low roar, and shot away again with the sound of breaking through the air.

The flying sword that Cheng Qian urged was naturally the magic weapon that his father left him to stay in the spirit, the Wuji Sword.

At the beginning, Cheng Qian's cultivation had not yet reached the stage of knotting, and he could not exert the full power of this treasure at all.

With his current strength, he immediately erased the seal and prohibition set by his father, this treasure is the top magic weapon, and it is the time to show his might. ...,

"Boy, your play is over, it's my turn!"

Suddenly, the voice of the white-robed scholar came into his ears, and he saw that with a strange smile, the golden arc in his body was released, and in one fell swoop, he defeated the few remaining Zhimu Qing Thunder in the sky.

Cheng Qian's eyes lit up, and the alarm in his heart rose, and the big knife in his hand waved at this person without hesitation.

Suddenly, two crescent-like wind blades and fire blades shot out from the tip of the knife and slashed at each other, and the white-robed scholar slashed away.

"It's just a dual-attribute magic weapon!" a hint of ridicule appeared at the corner of the scholar's mouth, and in a flash of his figure, he changed a direction to dodge.

"Don't worry, I've also laid out a formation!"

Cheng Qian saw that his attack was ineffective, as if he had expected it, and with a pinch of the magic trick in his hand, a wave of moisture instantly diffused all around, and water patterns appeared in the void, which looked extremely weird.

"This formation turned out to be a water attribute, but it didn't work for me!"

The white-robed scholar smiled weirdly, and suddenly let out a soft slap with one hand in front of him!

"Fun!"

Suddenly, there was a turmoil in the void, and an invisible sound wave quickly diffused out.

Cheng Qian's expression moved, and he didn't understand what the other party's music was just now, but in his divine sense, an invisible sword suddenly appeared, quietly approaching him.

"Hmph! I see!" Cheng Qian suddenly let out a cold snort, and suddenly gathered his divine consciousness in the middle, and then radiated outward.

The next moment, there were ripples in the air, and a crackling sound reached the ears, and the other party's sneak attack had no effect.

"Hey, your divine consciousness is even better than that of a monk of the same rank!" The white-robed scholar's face changed, and he looked at Cheng Qian in disbelief.

"Hmph, so what, Cheng Mou Baien couldn't understand, why could you, as a demon cultivator, still be a Confucian cultivator? Can a demon cultivator double cultivate?" Cheng Qian looked at the other party coldly, and asked suspiciously.

"I'll let you be a ghost, but I can't tell you all, because of the bloodline!" the white-robed scholar smiled strangely and said a puzzling answer to Cheng Qian's question.

"Understand the ghost, you are too arrogant, although I don't know why you can practice two different exercises at the same time, but Cheng Mou is not muddy!" Cheng Qian's brows furrowed slightly, and the internal bones of his body began to crackle, and the enemy in front of him was very threatening to him.

"Hehe, since that's the case, let you taste the power of the six arts of Confucianism!"

The white-robed scholar smiled, and a judge's pen appeared in his palm, suspended in front of him, and his aura flashed.

(To be continued).