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Seeing this scene, Han Changlin's face turned a little pale, the Star Sword Pill above his head suddenly swelled to the size of several zhang, and a dazzling blue and red spiritual light emitted from the mirror, and when the nine pillars of miserable green light were about to shoot in front of Han Changlin, a thick five-colored spiritual light shot out.

The thick five-colored pillar of light, where it passed, a thick ripple appeared above the void, and the nine pillars of miserable green light were instantly fixed in mid-air, and the frozen pillar of light was still spreading towards the nine skulls.

The black-robed demon cultivator's face flashed with surprise, and as soon as his mind moved, the nine skulls immediately stopped spitting out a miserable green pillar of light, but dispersed, forming a circle, faintly surrounding Han Changlin.

At the same time, a large area of miserable green light flames erupted from the nine skulls, enveloping Han Changlin up and down, left and right, front and back, and Han Changlin had already sacrificed Qingyang Jian, wrapping himself in the blue-red light curtain, allowing the miserable green light flame to burn constantly, and the cyan light curtain was very strong.

"Lingbao? Hehe, under the Nine Demons of this seat, see how long you can hold on? ”

The black-robed demon cultivator was not in a hurry, and the nine skeletons spewed out nine pillars of light, shining on the light building hanging down from Qingyang Jian.

Han Changlin perceived that the cyan light that Qingyang Jian had turned into was no problem to resist the black-robed demon cultivator's Nine Demons for a short time, but it was not a way to go on for a long time, and after being besieged by this demonic fire, he was surprised to find that he couldn't use the magic thunder light technique to escape, and the surrounding space was shrouded in demonic fire.

Once he casts the magic thunder light technique, he will inevitably be hit by the magic fire, and what will happen at that time, Han Changlin can guess without thinking about it.

Han Changlin had a gloomy face, thinking hard about the way to crack it in his heart, the Nine Demons in front of him, as if endless, shrouded him in the hundreds, although the Qingyan Spiritual Fire could restrain one or two, but if he wanted to completely freeze this hundred-zhang range in an instant, Han Changlin thought that he couldn't do it.

At this time, Han Changlin heard an obscure incantation sound in his ears, and then he saw through the miserable green flames in front of the black-robed demon cultivator, and slowly condensed a pitch-black spear, which became more and more condensed with the sound of the incantation.

Han Changlin's face changed greatly, although he didn't know what kind of spell this person cast, but he knew that this spell was definitely sharp and abnormal, and looking at the appearance of the spear, it was obviously a spell that focused on a single attack, just like the flowing water rock piercing technique cast by the mirage winged Jiao before.

At that time, the light building hanging down by Qingyang Jian could not withstand a few strokes under the flowing water through the rock technique, and the cyan light building that had been burned by the Nine Demons was nine times out of ten unable to resist the attack of that spear.

Thinking of this, Han Changlin's heart suddenly moved, and he pointed to the Xingchen Sword Pill in front of him.

And a look of hesitation flashed on Han Changlin's face, but immediately after, his face showed absolute expression, and he suddenly opened his mouth, bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood.

The essence blood was instantly integrated into the Xingchen Sword Pill, and at the same time, the mana in Han Changlin's body was like a river that had broken the embankment, frantically injected into the Xingchen Sword Pill.

"Buzz."

A brilliant five-colored spiritual light appeared out of thin air, and the whole body of the Xingchen Sword Pill emitted a dazzling light, which seemed to be no more than a few feet long, but it made people dare not look directly, and soon Han Changlin's face also turned pale, in this long time, the mana in his body was actually consumed by seventy or eighty percent, and now the mana in his body is less than two percent.

This made Han Changlin shocked, but also began to regret it a little, he couldn't have imagined that after he advanced to the middle stage of Jindan, his mana was many times stronger than that of the foundation building period.

It was still a little difficult to urge the Xingchen Sword Pill with all his might.

On the other side, seeing the five-colored aura in front of Han Changlin, a trace of horror suddenly appeared in the heart of the black-robed demon cultivator.

Although the black-robed demon cultivator felt a violent palpitation and a hint of bad premonition, he still shot the pitch-black spear in his hand without hesitation.

At the same time, his mouth opened, and a pitch-black fan-shaped scale flew out, turning into a huge pitch-black magic shield, blocking in front of him, and it was only at this moment that he breathed a sigh of relief.

In his opinion, even if the other party has any means of counterattacking, his own Red Demon Three-phase Shield can also resist it, even if he takes a step back, his primary magic weapon cannot resist the opponent's attack, and he can also reserve time for himself to cast a magic flash.

At this time, Han Changlin's cold word "go" also came out, and a five-colored spiritual light suddenly flashed, and the pitch-black spear suddenly collapsed silently when it was still seven or eight zhang away from Han Changlin.

At this moment, the black-robed demon cultivator looked at the fist-sized hole on the red demon three-phase shield in front of him, revealing a stunned expression, and his eyes were also full of disbelief.

Trying to lower his head, looking at the position of his chest, a fist-sized wound that flickered with a faint five-colored light, the black-robed demon cultivator turned to look at Han Changlin, his mouth moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but the next moment, he fell into eternal darkness.

The nine skulls surrounding Han Changlin suddenly stopped spitting out a miserable green pillar of light, and the demonic fire in their eyes suddenly began to shake, and in Han Changlin's surprised gaze, these nine skulls turned their heads and flew towards the corpse of the black-robed demon cultivator.

In an instant, he surrounded it, and unceremoniously bit at the corpse, and at the same time, a large area of miserable green flames also emerged from the skull, wrapping the body of the black-robed demon cultivator.

Han Changlin looked at this scene in surprise, but he still pointed to the Qingyan sword beside him from afar, flew to the corpse of the black-robed demon cultivator, cut off one of his palms, and the sword light swept through, and there was already only a storage ring left, which was wrapped in a cloud of spiritual light and sent to Han Changlin's hand.

After putting away the storage ring of the black-robed demon cultivator, Han Changlin's ears heard the terrible screams of the black-robed demon cultivator, it turned out that this person's primordial spirit did not take the opportunity to escape from his body after the Xingchen Sword Pill pierced his body, perhaps he was sealed in the body by the five-colored aura emitted by the Xingchen Sword Pill, and he could not escape.

But no matter which one it was, the primordial spirit of the black-robed demon cultivator was already doomed to a miserable end when the nine skulls began to gnaw at its corpse.

This kind of demon god is fed by demon monks through their own essence and blood, and they have to be fed every once in a while, on the one hand, to strengthen the prohibition imposed on these demon gods, and on the other hand, it is also through this method to continue to practice, so as to enhance the power of the demon god.

But there is also a downside to this, and there is nothing in normal times? And once the master is seriously injured or falls, these demon gods will recover some of their consciousness instincts, and they usually will retaliate against their masters, so immortal cultivators who have cultivated this kind of gods and demons usually do not choose to fight to the death with others, and when they find that the situation is not good, they will choose to retreat nine times out of ten, just to avoid the consequences of being eaten by the demon gods they sacrifice.

After this black-robed demon cultivator was killed by Han Changlin, the original god did not escape from the body, and the demon god of its sacrifice also began to loosen after he was killed.

In the subconscious of these demon gods, they have already hated the black-robed demon cultivators into their bone marrow, but they are controlled by others, and their minds are also in a state of ignorance and chaos, so they can only helplessly let them be driven, but the memories in their subconscious will occasionally pop up, making them appear to grit their teeth.

At this moment, the black-robed demon cultivator was killed by Han Changlin, and these demon gods suddenly recovered some fragments of their own consciousness, and naturally understood that their great enmity was in front of them, and how could they not instantly become murderous and eager to devour it.

Han Changlin put away the Xingchen Sword Pill beside him, and at the same time, his mouth opened slightly, and the Nine Qingyan Sword entered its mouth like a swimming fish, disappearing without a trace.

Poor black-robed demon cultivator probably never thought that he would be devoured by the demon god he sacrificed one day, and the terrible screams reverberated in the void, and at this time, Ji Dongliu, Zhuo Wanqing, and Che Lanxin were too late.

When they heard the terrible screams of the black-robed demon cultivator, their faces all changed drastically, and only then did they see Han Changlin standing unharmed on top of the void, his whole body wrapped in cyan light, and he was looking at the corpse of the black-robed demon cultivator wrapped in miserable green flames with a gloomy face.

Ji Dongliu and the three of them saw the wound on the chest of the black-robed demon cultivator at a glance, and they also guessed the general process in an instant, and the eyes that looked at Han Changlin were all full of shocked expressions.

Seeing the corpse of the black-robed demon cultivator being gnawed by the demon god, although they didn't want to believe that it was Han Changlin alone, there was no one around, so there was a high probability that this person had fallen into Han Changlin's hands.

And he came in a hurry, obviously for his double cultivators, and from beginning to end, several people had never seen the demonic female cultivator, so it can be seen that the woman had also fallen into the hands of Han Changlin.

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw a bit of jealousy in the eyes of the other two, and the three of them quickly flew in front of Han Changlin.

"Han Daoyou, this person from the Six Extremes Demon Palace was killed by you?"

Ji Dongliu looked at Han Changlin and asked cautiously.

"Where does Han have such a great ability, this person is a cultivator who went mad and was eaten by the demon god he sacrificed, so he was picked up by Han Mou and picked up a ready-made cheap, it is really a fluke."

After speaking, Han Changlin flew to the corpse of the Demon Dao monk, sealed the nine skulls in the jade box through the secret method, and then put them into the storage ring as if nothing happened.

Hearing this, Ji Dongliu almost couldn't help but roll his eyes at Han Changlin, as an immortal cultivator, although in the process of the two of them fighting, the phenomenon of suddenly going mad will not appear, but this probability is actually very small, immortal cultivators go mad, usually when they are cultivating, it will only happen.

And in the process of fighting, it is impossible for anyone to cultivate, so Han Changlin's reason is just a prevarication reason in his opinion, and this reason is very perfunctory.

However, Ji Dongliu also understood that since the person in front of him was secretive about what had happened, even if he continued to ask, nine times out of ten, it would only increase the other party's unhappiness.

He didn't question it, but nodded yes with an awkward smile, and didn't continue to ask.

Che Lanxin and the two daughters did not continue to ask, especially for Che Lanxin, Han Changlin could be regarded as having saved her life, this kindness had already made her feel very ashamed, but she didn't expect that an action to hunt demon beasts would inexplicably owe favors.

"What about Shen Daoyou?"

Han Changlin obviously didn't plan to tell the whereabouts of the previous Demon Dao female cultivator, and after returning to the side of several people, he asked about Shen Feishen.

"Shen Fei Shen Daoyou is seriously injured and is healing on Demon Dragon Island at the moment."

Che Lanxin smiled slightly, gave a salute and continued:

"This time, thanks to Han Daoyou, not only helped us get through this danger, but also saved Lan Xin's life, but in the future, if necessary, as long as Lan Xin can call the shots in the Five Elements Alliance, she must be responsive."

Hearing this, Han Changlin's face was also solemn, and he returned the salute.

"The lane friends are serious, we are teammates, and it is supposed to help each other in danger, as for the words of repayment, don't mention it."

When Che Lanxin heard this, she said:

"Han Daoyou said this, it is enough to see that Daoyou is an open-minded person, although Lan Xin is a woman, but she also knows the truth that kindness must be repaid, if Han Daoyou insists on resigning, it will make Lan Xin even more uneasy."

When Han Changlin heard this, he could only sigh helplessly, nodded lightly, and acquiesced.

"That's true, this time we can still be alive, but it is due to most of Han Daoyou's credit, but the hateful old man Zou Jingyang actually escaped from the battle, ignoring me and waiting, which is really cold."

Ji Dongliu said beside him.

"The Fire Fu Sect was originally a small sect that was not even a third-rate, in the entire Great Zhou, there were not a thousand or eight hundred such sects, and after we went back, we had to tell the sect master and go to Xingshi to ask for guilt."

Zhuo Wanqing's face was also covered with a layer of frost, and she said indignantly.

"Survival instinct, human nature, the so-called people have their own ambitions, although Zou Jingyang's behavior is despicable, but it is also an instinctive choice to save his life under danger, at least he didn't collude with the two people of the Six Extremes Demon Palace, it's already very good."

Che Lanxin thought for a moment and then spoke.

When Han Changlin heard this, he looked at Che Lanxin with some surprise, this woman is kind-hearted, and she can be regarded as the conscience of the immortal cultivation world, but what she said is also quite reasonable in Han Changlin's opinion, if she were to be herself, without the means of saving her life, she may not choose to fight with the two people of the Six Extremes Demon Palace, in the final analysis, she chose to do it when she was somewhat sure.

In contrast, Ji Dongliu and Zhuo Wanqing were able to choose to join forces with Che Lanxin and Shen Feishen to resist those two demon monks without hesitation, which was commendable.

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