Because the mana in his whole body was exhausted, and because of the demonic qi all around, Lei Luo didn't dare to take out the corpse of the demon beast and devour the flesh and blood, so he could only meditate and breathe to recover.

According to the exercises of the "Sword Killing Codex", he mobilized the spiritual power in his body and operated for hundreds of weeks.

He finally regained most of the mana in his body after meditating for several hours.

Lei Luo originally wanted to return to his peak state and continue to act, but someone woke him up, it should be said that someone was fighting nearby, and the residual power of the fighting method made it impossible for him to continue to breathe.

If he continues to meditate, according to that spiritual power fluctuation, it is estimated that there will be a dozen more breaths, and the opponent's attack will hit his side.

So when I was disturbed, I could only wake up from my recovery, and then look at the two pairs of centaurs chasing not far away.

"What a coincidence, I actually met them!" Lei Luo said with a look of surprise on his face.

Just a hundred feet ahead, several monks were fleeing quickly, and behind them were dozens of monks in gray robes.

Among the several monks in front of him, a woman was wearing a pale green palace robe, and that appearance was extremely familiar to Lei Luo, it was Wen Qiuying of the Five Elements Sword Sect.

At this time, she and several of her companions fled in the wilderness, because the group of Flying Frost Pavilion monks behind them did not show the slightest mercy, and they chased after them with their clothes in a posture that wanted to drive them away.

Wen Qiuying was originally acting with Fairy Wen and a group of fellow disciples, and when she entered this ruin, she recently found the remains of an ancient monk at the junction of the edge area and the central area.

This discovery naturally made Fairy Wen overjoyed, and in the end, after spending a great deal of money to deal with the demonized demon beasts around them, they finally found a storage bracelet from the remains.

There are many kinds of storage tools of ancient monks, not only storage bags, but also storage rings, bracelets, earrings, necklaces, and even some ancient monks replace a bone in their body with a storage device.

In short, they had a great harvest, but at this moment, a group of monks from the Flying Frost Pavilion suddenly appeared in front of them, and the leader was the famous cold-faced swordsman of Luofu Country.

Although I don't know what is in the storage bracelet, but this is a gain after all, the cold-faced swordsman will naturally not reason with you, plus the number of people, the other party naturally has the intention of killing people and grabbing treasures.

In order to cover their retreat, Fairy Wen fought against the cold-faced swordsman alone, and Wen Qiuying and the others saw how to fight their way out of the encirclement.

However, he hadn't gone far, and several of his fellow disciples were more or less eroded by demonic qi because of their injuries.

When they fled, they found that the demonic qi somewhere in front of them was relatively thin.

For the sake of the injuries on their bodies, they could only flee there in order to slow down the speed of the demonic qi erosion of the same door.

As a result, after they flew to this place, they saw a young man in black walking out lightly, and then looked at their side, and this young man in black looked so familiar.

"Lei, Lei Luo!" Wen Qiuying exclaimed after looking at the figure who had come out.

Then, before she could react, a figure appeared in front of her, and a black shadow shot behind her, so fast that she didn't even react.

"What kind of person is the senior, who dares to meddle in the affairs of our Flying Frost Pavilion!" the leader behind him suddenly said angrily at this time.

Although he didn't know the person in front of him, the other party was a genuine Yuan Infant Stage cultivator, and he and the others could only use the name of Flying Frost Pavilion to deter him.

After all, if you really want to make a move, how can a Jindan Stage Monk be the opponent of the Yuanying Monk, even if this Yuanying Monk may be weaker than his own Supreme Elder, but it is also stronger than himself and the others.

"I was worried that the recovered mana was not enough, so someone sent it to the door!" Lei Luo sneered and did not hesitate to make a move.

He flew into the crowd of the other party, and then stabbed straight with both hands, stabbing into the bodies of both before everyone could react.

When they all reacted, they saw that the two junior disciples had turned into two miserable-looking dried corpses, all the flesh and blood of their bodies had been devoured, and the other party looked at themselves and the others with a blank look.

"It's not good, the other party is the elder of the Demon Sect of Nanjue Kingdom, run!" The leader shouted with his teeth chattering after seeing his junior brother's death.

The people around him still need to be reminded, and after seeing the other party's vicious methods, they also know the identity of the person who came, and this kind of cruel killing method is only the Nanjue Country Demon Dao.

In front of the elders of the five sects of the Demon Dao of the Nanjue Kingdom, the identities of the Flying Frost Pavilion and the others were not the slightest deterrent, and it would be a waste of saliva to say it.

Moreover, the Demon Dao Elder dared to come here alone, which showed that he was quite confident in his own strength, and the name of his own ancestor cold-faced swordsman was estimated to not have much deterrent effect, maybe there was still a grudge between the two.

"Hmph, if you don't think you can escape in front of me!" Lei Luo sneered after looking at the crowd that had dispersed.

His body was extremely fast, and in an instant, he rushed behind several people, and his blood-stained arm pierced into the other's body.

After killing a few people, he sped to the other side, and in an instant, he stabbed them in the chest.

Some monks were surprised that the person in front of them had only pierced their flesh, and although they were seriously injured, they did not lose their mobility and were able to continue to escape.

So although the other party seriously injured everyone in a dozen breaths, none of them died.

Soon, however, they realized that something was wrong, as there was a sharp pain that was tearing from the wound.

Then they saw that the flesh and blood of their bodies actually flew out of the wounds, and then poured into the palms of each other's hands.

"Blood, blood path supernatural powers, no!"

In the end, these monks all showed despair, and then watched their bodies dry up more and more, and finally all the flesh, blood, mana, and essence of their bodies were devoured by the other party.

After Lei Luo looked at the countless blood-colored silk threads around him, as well as a blood-colored refining mark in the palm of his hand, his face was calm as usual.

This supernatural ability has little effect on monks of the same level, but it has an instant killing effect on low-level monks.

Under this devouring power, as long as a monk of a great realm is lower, it is basically difficult to break free from the devouring power of the blood god clone.

After destroying these dozens of Flying Frost Pavilion monks, the mana in his body had also recovered more than ninety percent, and even the fatigue after the great battle had basically recovered, and the whole person felt a burst of refreshment.

"How many of you are going there!" said Lei Luo with a strange look on his face.

Then, dozens of feet behind Wen Qiuying, the other people all turned around in horror, and then flew back to the woman slowly.

However, at this time, their eyes looking at Lei Luo were full of fear, obviously thinking of him as the elder of the Five Sects of the Demon Dao of the Nanjue Kingdom.

"Many, thank you Lei, Senior Lei for saving your life!" Wen Qiuying was also a little uncomfortable, and said in a stiff tone.

Just at the beginning of the time, the person in front of him slaughtered the disciples of the two peaks of the sect, and broke away from his own sect.

Coupled with the blood path magic power that the other party used just now, Wen Qiuying also guessed in her heart whether the other party had really joined the five sects of the Demon Dao of the Nanjue Kingdom, otherwise how could he advance to the Yuan Infant in just over a hundred years, and also walk with the women of the Hehuan Sect.

However, she also heard Bai Mu Ling say that Lei Luo and a primordial infant woman of the Demon Flame Sect were Taoist couples, but the magic powers of the Demon Flame Sect were all kinds of different fires, but it was the Blood Demon Sect and the Blood Beast Sect that would cultivate some blood path supernatural powers.

"Senior Sister Wen, don't come unharmed, I still like to hear you call me junior brother, so it's more cordial, if you don't mind, sit down and talk!" Lei Luo said lightly.

After finishing speaking, he flew down first, and after Wen Qiuying and the others looked at each other, they could only follow honestly.

After all, the strength of a few of them could not be higher than the dozens of people just now, and the other party didn't even have the strength to fight back in front of the person in front of him, if he wanted to escape and angered the person in front of him, he would definitely die.

When Wen Qiuying and the others settled down tremblingly, they felt that all the demonic qi around them had been absorbed by something, and there was only heaven and earth vitality left in the space around them.

"Aren't some of you corrupted by demonic energy, recover quickly!" Lei Luo's voice came faintly.

When the others heard this, they couldn't believe their ears, the other party didn't intend to deal with them, and gave them time to recover.

At that moment, they all began to breathe, even Wen Qiuying was no exception, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the surrounding space slowly poured into their bodies, and among the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, there was not a trace of those demonic qi.

Lei Luo looked at the people in front of him and was quite amused, several of these people had even met with him, but the other party's frightened appearance was as if he would kill them.

......

A few hours later, a group of six people drove a mini flying boat with a size of more than ten zhang to fly in a certain direction.

On the flying boat, Wen Qiuying was responsible for guiding the way, and the other people were responsible for driving the flying boat, while Lei Luo stood at the front of the flying boat, relying on Xiao Hei's ability in his body to absorb demonic qi and prevent the people behind him from being eroded.

Through Wen Qiuying's description, they had been surrounded and suppressed by the Flying Frost Pavilion monks before, and now Fairy Wen should still be fighting with the cold-faced swordsman.

It may be that the cold-faced swordsman was quite confident in his own strength, and actually sent all his disciples out to pursue them, and in the end, they were all poisoned by Lei Luo.

"Senior Sister Li, hurry up, Auntie is in front!" Wen Qiuying shouted at the woman who was controlling the flying boat.

This woman is none other than Fairy Wen when she was in charge of the Ethereal Peak, and the mid-stage Jindan woman beside her had a relationship with Lei Luo.

However, more than 100 years have passed, and this woman's cultivation is still in the middle of Jindan, without the slightest growth.

So when this woman learned that Lei Luo was actually a disciple of Ethereal Peak back then, and had participated in a conference of Ethereal Peak with Chen Lingxue, and had met with herself, her face was very exciting.

Back then, she and her junior brother swept away Lei Luo without the slightest concern.

But now more than 100 years have passed, and the other party is already a senior in the infant stage, and he is still standing still, and this kind of bloody thing has really happened.

"Hey, no, how come there are three Yuanying Cultivators, didn't you say that there is only one cold-faced swordsman?" At this moment, Lei Luo's divine sense finally sensed the situation ahead, and then wondered.

Hearing this, Wen Qiuying's face changed greatly, and then she was at a loss.

"Don't be afraid, keep going, it's just three early Yuan Infant monks, Fairy Wen was my master after all, it is impossible for Lei to die without saving!" Lei Luo said calmly.

He could see what Wen Qiuying was worried about, and when he heard that there were three Yuanying monks, the other party was both scared and worried, afraid that he would not dare to go, and worried about the situation of his elders.

Sure enough, after hearing Lei Luo's words, this woman's face showed a hint of relief, but there was still some worry in the corners of her eyes, after all, the other party was three Yuanying monks.

Lei Luo smiled faintly, because the strength of the other three was definitely not as strong as the five armored lions, so it should not be much of a problem to rescue Fairy Wen this time.