on an unknown oasis.

However, it was said that after Xiao Bufan saw Zhou Yang and the other three foundation building monks fleeing from the battlefield, his face changed first, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

But he quickly thought of something, and the anger in his eyes quickly dissipated again.

Gai suddenly remembered that although the Huangsha Gate stipulated that the disciples and vassal monks in the sect must rescue the monks who emitted the "seven-colored clouds and smoke", the premise was that the monks who emitted the "seven-colored clouds and smoke" were in danger of death.

And whether the monk who emitted the "seven-colored cloud smoke" has died, or he is out of danger, the sect will not be too responsible for the monks who went to the rescue afterwards.

Before Zhou Yang and the three of them fled, they had already obeyed his orders to break the enemy's "Blood River Killing Array", and led away a few foundation building demon cultivators for him, which can be said to have overfulfilled the rescue mission.

These situations were recorded by the three of them with photographic beads, and they can withstand the interrogation and investigation of "conscience".

If he is angry now because the three of them fled and has the idea of holding him accountable afterwards, I am afraid that in the end, he will shoot himself in the foot and ruin his good reputation all along.

After all, although he is a monk of the Purple Mansion Period, he can't cover the sky with one hand in the Huangsha Gate, except for the fact that Zhou Yang and the three of them are a little unfamiliar with Zhou Yang's origin, whether it is Yue Shan or the Huohuling Yan family, they all have a deep relationship in the Huangsha Gate, and it is not something he can unjustly dispose of at will.

"Quack, Xiao Bufan, the helpers you called have all run away, it seems that they also know that you will definitely die today, and you can't be saved!"

Although Xiao Bufan's face changed for only a moment, he was also looked at by Blood Moya, and when this old demon saw this, he immediately burst into a strange sneer.

From the beginning of the battle between the two, he had the upper hand from the beginning because of the reason that his cultivation was two levels higher than Xiao Bufan, and Xiao Bufan had no power to fight back.

It's a pity that after Xiao Bufan gave up all means of attack and chose to defend, even if he cultivated to take a big advantage, it was difficult to easily break the "Canglong Ding" protection above Xiao Bufan's head, so he could only desperately attack and consume Xiao Bufan's mana and fight a war of attrition.

It's just that the monk of the Purple Mansion period has strong mana, and even if he fights with all his strength, he can hold on for a day and a half without fear of mana consumption, and he wants to win in a short time, and it is simply unrealistic if he has no helper.

Now that he saw that Zhou Yang and the three of them were beaten away by his demon son and demon grandson, he immediately wanted to make a fuss about this matter and hit Xiao Bufan's confidence.

However, Xiao Bufan was able to cultivate to the Purple Mansion Period, how could his state of mind cultivation be bad?

He just sneered and watched as Blood Moya sang a one-man show there, and he didn't bother to reply to the other party without saying a word.

Blood Moya's verbal attack didn't work, and when he saw that Xiao Bufan dared to sneer at himself after falling into the disadvantage, he was suddenly angry in his heart, but he was angry with himself.

The Demon Dao Gong pursues a shortcut to practice, pays attention to quick success, and does not cultivate the mind, plus the process of cultivating the Demon Gong is often accompanied by various pains, and the cultivation process of the Demon Gong Secret Art is intolerable, and it has been going on for many years, so that the vast majority of Demon Dao monks are distorted and abnormal, and their personalities are moody.

The slightest thing that happens to them may touch their twisted and sensitive nerves, and make them do all kinds of things that are incomprehensible to normal people.

Blood Moya was angry with Xiao Bufan, the weak man in his eyes, which is the truest portrayal of this situation.

"Wow, wow, wow, I'm angry with the old man, when the old man breaks your protection of the broken tripod, he will definitely put you in the tripod and cook it alive!"

He was so angry that he screamed, his ugly old face was full of anger, and there was a fierce light like a demon in his eyes, and he was full of murderous anger and had nowhere to vent.

After screaming like this for a while, his face suddenly changed, and he sensed that two of his subordinates who had planted the "Soul Burning Blood Curse" had lost contact.

When this happens, either the two of them were lifted by the Jindan period monk who knew how to lift the "Soul Burning Blood Curse", or the two of them have fallen.

Contacting that the two of them were chasing the enemy away just now, Blood Moya didn't need to think about it to know what kind of situation it was.

"Waste, it's all waste! Waste that can't even be solved by a little guy who builds a foundation, it's cheap for you to die!"

He was so angry that he couldn't stop scolding, and he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

When Xiao Bufan heard him say this, he only thought about it for a moment, and then he understood what was going on, and then finally couldn't help laughing: "Hehehe, the demon path is evil, it's not a pity to die, you devil dare to come to our boundless sand sea cultivation immortal realm to be presumptuous, I don't know if you are ready to be buried here?"

When Xuemo heard his laughter, he was immediately so angry that the three corpse gods jumped violently, and squirted a mouthful of old phlegm at Xiao Bufan and scolded: "Phew, those stinky Taoist priests of Xuanyang Immortal Sect can't kill the old man, and you dirt buns in the desert also want to kill the old man?"

"You ......"

Xiao Bufan's face was ashamed and angry, he didn't expect that the monk of the Purple Mansion would do such a vulgar thing like a mortal old man scolding the street, and he trembled with anger for a while, and his words were a little inarticulate.

Seeing this, Xuemo Ya finally had a feeling of evil anger, and couldn't help but laugh and said, "Quack, what's wrong with the old man?

"Demons and demons, they don't know etiquette, they don't know shame, they don't know human ethics, if Xiao Mou is a beast like you, how is it different from a beast?"

Xiao Bufan's chest rose and fell for a while, he took a long breath and suppressed the shame and anger in his heart, and when he looked at the blood again, his expression had returned to normal, and he really didn't say a word more.

Seeing this, the fierce light in Blood Moya's eyes flickered, and he knew that he couldn't shake Xiao Bufan's mind anymore if he said anything, and he didn't talk about himself anymore.

After the two of them fought fiercely for nearly half an hour, the two foundation building demon cultivators who were chasing Yue Shan and Yan Yunfei away finally rushed back, and seeing that they were empty-handed, they obviously didn't gain anything.

When Blood Moya saw this scene, he was naturally angry and scolded.

At this time, more than an hour had passed since Xiao Bufan was attacked, and after such a long time, those foundation building monks who had received his summons of flying swords must have already rushed a long way.

Although he didn't want to admit it in his heart, he also knew that this ambush against Xiao Bufan had completely failed.

If he continues to consume with Xiao Bufan, when the reinforcements from all walks of life from Huangshamen arrive, he will be the unlucky.

Therefore, after hesitating for a while, he had to pinch his nose and pass the sound to let the two subordinates in the foundation building period run away first, and he dragged Xiao Bufan to break off for the two.

"How can you traitors run away!"

Xiao Bufan saw the two foundation building period demon cultivators running away, how could he not guess the plan of the bloody Mo Ya, his face flashed, he suddenly reached out and patted the storage bag, waved his hand and took out two third-order puppets to activate and chase after the two demon cultivators.

It turned out that he had always hidden his hole cards and did not make a move, no wonder that even if he was besieged by the Blood Moya and the "Blood River Killing Array", he dared to wait for reinforcements to arrive.

The puppets that can be carried by Xiao Bufan, a monk of the Purple Mansion Period, are naturally not ordinary, although the two puppets he took out are only of the third order, they are real third-order high-grade puppets, and among the puppets, there are puppet birds that can fly.

These two third-order high-grade puppet birds are all made of imitation eagle demon beasts, not only their flight speed is no worse than that of any late-stage foundation building monk, but they also have several powerful attack spells, that is, if the ninth-level foundation building monk wants to solve one of these puppets, it will take a lot of effort, not to mention that the two mana is no longer as good as the early stage demon cultivation of foundation building when they were in their heyday.

Almost the moment Xiao Bufan released the puppet flying eagle, the two demon cultivators' faces turned pale, and they quickly stopped and fled, shouting "Ancestor help".

Naturally, Blood Moya would not let his only two remaining subordinates be killed in front of him like this, he first hurriedly took the time to shoot out two blood rays to stop the two flying eagle puppets, and then snorted coldly: "Hmph, are you the only one who has a puppet?

After speaking, he also took off a pitch-black bag on his waist and shook it, pouring out four bloody demon corpses exuding the aura of the foundation building period in an instant.

After he poured out the four bloody demon corpses, he took out two corpse cards that could give orders to the demon corpses and threw them to the two demon cultivators: "You follow these four demon corpses together, the old man wants to see who can stop you today!"

"Thank you, Ancestor!"

The two demon cultivators were overjoyed, and hurriedly grabbed the corpse control card to drive the four bloody demon corpse guards to escape together on the left and right, so that there were four walking human shields to protect them, and it would be difficult for the two puppet flying eagles to take down the two.

It's just strange that although he knew that the two puppet flying eagles were unlikely to be able to kill the two foundation-building demon cultivators who were guarded by four bloody demon corpses, Xiao Bufan still didn't retract the idea of the puppet flying eagles, but after giving the two puppet flying eagles an order to hunt them down to the end, he didn't care about the two puppet flying eagles anymore.

After a while, the two demon cultivators fled with the demon corpse and the puppet flying eagle.

After about a quarter of an hour or two had passed like this, it was estimated that the two Foundation Building Demon Cultivators should have run far enough, and Blood Moya finally stopped being entangled with Xiao Bufan, and directly closed the magic weapon and slipped in the opposite direction.

"Where to go!"

Xiao Bufan waited for so long, of course, he didn't want to let Blood Moya leave so easily, and even if he cheered up and chased after him.

It's just that his cultivation is much worse than that of Blood Moro, and he is not as good at speed as Zhang Yunpeng, and if he wants to catch up with the Blood Moro, he is probably enough!

On the other hand, it was said that after Zhou Yang killed two demon cultivators who were chasing him and evacuated the scene, he flew directly out of the oasis range, only to find an unobtrusive sand dune and open an underground secret room for temporary rest.

However, as soon as he had recovered less than thirty percent of his mana in the underground secret room, he suddenly sensed the fluctuations of demonic qi and the howl of demon corpses unique to demonic monks.

This discovery made him mistakenly think that his whereabouts were exposed and he was being chased by the enemy, and hurriedly escaped from the underground secret room to meet the enemy.

It's just that when he escaped to the ground to see the situation clearly, he was stunned.

I saw that in the sea of sand not far away, the two demon cultivators were fighting and retreating desperately to escape under the protection of the four bloody demon corpses, and in the sky behind them, two puppet flying eagles with a wingspan of seven or eight feet were chasing after the two corpses, constantly attacking them.