Demon cultivators can sometimes escape on their own if they fail to fight alone, and those who are seriously injured depend on how the opponent is in a mood, and generally those who are seriously injured will drop their storage equipment first, leaving only a spare storage bag and their own natal magic weapon, quite conscious.

No wonder the general strength of the Demon Sect is so much higher than that outside, Duan De was not challenged because his physical training method covered his own cultivation aura, and it was obvious that he disliked his cultivation too low, and he didn't bother to pay attention to him if he couldn't see the situation.

After more than half a month, Duan De finally figured out the rules here, and couldn't help but sigh, it's really suitable for himself!

"Eldest sister, I'll just go with you, can you untie my legs?

Roaring from afar, the Demon brothers and sisters who were walking in front stopped strangely and looked back at Duan De, who was limping: "You don't resist me?" Also, who is your eldest sister?"

"Beauty, fairy, sister, old girl, do you want to hear that?"

Duan De was speechless, really, women are unreasonable, especially beautiful women! No wonder Moyero was scared to death, in front of her it was a quail.

The beautiful eyes looked at Duan De calmly, but he didn't move his hand or speak, and Moyero took a step back and tilted his head to the side.

This unrighteous bastard! I already knew to put a back door on the 'Chiyou' magic knife!

"You let go of me, I'm the first time I've come to your Demon Domain, I don't know the rules on your side, now I've basically figured it out, this place is really suitable for me, I like to fight, your rules are simply tailor-made for me, and now I won't leave!

"How are you none of my business, give me a reason to let you go"

Mo Yingying still has that kind of eyes and tone that is not salty or light, just like the person who is talking to is not a person, Duan De dislikes this feeling the most, it looks very easy to get along with, but in fact, people don't treat you as a person at all.

couldn't help frowning: "Forget it, keep going!" Mo Yingying turned around and left without hesitation.

Duan De began to take out the engraving pen and carve the formation on his lap, the flowing technique was pleasing to the eye, and at the same time, he secretly remembered a lesson in his heart, any instrument that went out of his hand should be left behind, so as not to unjustly kill the weapon he refined in the future!

Experience teaches.

Mo Yingying stood aside and watched her brother's battle, Moyero met a fierce rival, and the other party was also three people, two men and one woman were all in the late stage of Jindan, and they exuded a provocative aura in the opposite direction.

After Moyero responded, a black-faced sword-bearing young man on the other side engaged in the battle, and the two fought ten miles away from them, the black-faced young man was a pure sword cultivator, his moves were sharp and tricky, and his comprehension of the way of speed surpassed Moyero's.

Moyero's seemingly feminine appearance is actually a guy who worships the supremacy of power in general with Duan De, with fierce moves and straightforwardness, especially with 'Chiyou'.

was restrained by the other party's speed and agility, and cultivated to limit the power of the 'Chiyou' knife, and even one thousandth of the power was not exerted, and the murder weapon was not really completed if it was not watered with enough blood.

Today's 'Chiyou' magic knife is still in a state of ignorance and instinct, and only after a long battle with battle memories will it slowly show its power.

Duan De put away the engraving pen and took out the pig-killing knife on his waist and gestured at the remaining two, and released his breath, which was basically vulgar. The two of them hadn't glanced at Duan De before, and for demon cultivators, hiding their aura was to avoid battle, and no one would usually challenge them.

The woman was delicate and delicate, dressed boldly, and the blue tulle set off her beautiful figure, but her eyes were sharp.

The man is eight feet tall, with a black robe and messy hair, a gloomy face, carrying a large knife with a door panel, with an exaggerated appearance and a faint blood.

Duan De's provocation was a bit too much, especially what the hell was that crystal red pig-killing knife in his hand?

The two no longer paid attention to the duel between Moyero and his companions, but walked over, and the man said coldly: "Death battle?"

Why is it different when you come to me? Sister, brother is still afraid that you won't succeed?

"Hehe, whatever!"

The gloomy male cultivator pressed the female companion's body forward and flew to the side, Duan De took a deep breath and levitated up to catch up.

Mo Yingying's originally raised hand slowly lowered it again, and continued to watch her younger brother fight.

Ten miles, without any nonsense, turned over and took Duan De directly, Duan De turned around, his legs soared and his legs went up directly to the knife light, with a loud bang, Duan De flew upside down and the skin and flesh of his legs exploded, leaving only the flesh and blood of the meridians, stepping on the ground and moving twice.

Hey... A sneer roared, and he held the knife in his backhand to meet the gloomy man who was a little stunned and stopped for a while.

And the Dao rhyme that has penetrated into every attack is extremely sharp and penetrating.

Duan De's whole body was shining with thunder, and he kept trying, the piercing metal collision and the sound of the 'click' electric snake breaking through the air were endless, this person's name was Ji Liang, good at attacking, his moves were heavy, and his power was infinite!

The giant blade of the door panel was as light as nothing, and it roared violently between the flies, and Jin Rui's colored light shot out in all directions, but he didn't want this idiot to kill pigs and the man was extremely slippery, and he couldn't be slapped with more than a dozen moves!

It is obvious that this goods' understanding of the Tao may not be shallow, and the words used are simply unsightly, and the thunder attribute is somewhat restrained by him, and the arc light snake is not smooth when it touches the whole body, and the soreness is abnormal, and he is extremely aggrieved.

The first to integrate into the rhyme of the Tao is his body method, and the improved version of Lei Dun has always been a body method with electric light, the earliest contact, and naturally the easiest to integrate.

The rough and shallow Taoist meaning follows the true element to connect the way of heaven and electricity, and the body movement method peeps into the trajectory of the true element to connect the thunder path between heaven and earth, and the true element in the endless points of light turns into countless lines connecting points and points, points and lines, lines and surfaces, and suddenly constitutes an incomparably complex void pattern.

The rhyme of feedback gave Duan De the illusion of stepping on the avenue of heaven and earth, and his body style suddenly turned into weird and smart, unpredictable, and comfortable before he could enjoy it, Duan De often plunged into the ground, and suddenly said with a black face What the hell is this?

Ji Liang is the gloomy face demon cultivator in Duan De's eyes, and now he is stunned with a giant blade in his hand, staring at the second goods who rushed into the ground, this guy came up with unexpected self-harm, and he was already puzzled.

Although he is a small realm lower than himself, this guy has huge strength, his body is extremely high, he should be an extraordinary body cultivator, the way of thunder and lightning is the last thing he wants to face, every time it is an attack or defense, it always takes a lot of energy, and it takes a lot of energy to defend against electric paralysis and conduction, but fortunately, this guy's attack basically did not penetrate any Dao rhyme, and it is still in the initial stage.

Judging from his eclectic strength and Fa cooperation, the understanding of the Dao is only above him, and the indefinite number that cannot appear anywhere, the size of the thunder snake makes him miserable, although he will not be hurt much, but he is disturbed and irritable!

This will dodge his own long-range covering blows, either plunge headlong into the soil or rush out of the distance senselessly, and even slanted on his own knife light, grinning with teeth, this is a fighting method or playing Lao Tzu?