Madley is the inner disciple of the Nanhai faction, and because of the light of the inner disciples of the Nanhai faction, Madley has always served as the escort of the spirit boat.

Even in the event of a big battle, they will go up and clean up the battlefield when the battle is coming to an end.

Now that the general offensive has been launched, the spirit boats that were used as troop carriers have also been put away, and Madley is about to go to the battlefield.

It's not that Madley doesn't dare to go to the battlefield, it's just that such a battlefield melee can only depend on luck.

If you encounter a demon cultivator with a low cultivation, Madley doesn't mind going up and bullying him, and maybe he can grab some good things.

Demon Cultivator's Essence Blood Pill is really a good thing. But when you encounter a high-level demon cultivator, you can only reincarnate and recultivate.

Fortunately, the disciples of the sect still have a great advantage, and the disciples who are not bad like Madley all act together with the Jindan real people in the faction.

The first three rounds of people rushed up were all casual cultivators, and there were also disciples of the sect, and they were all disciples of the outer sect and some disciples who were not welcomed.

The team that Madley is in now is relatively safe, with two Jindan real team leaders, and eighteen disciples in the foundation building period.

The battle lasted for three days, and most of the demon cultivators had been killed and wounded. The demon cultivators who can survive now are all high-level monks.

On the battlefield now, we must not only guard against demonic cultivation, but also prevent spiritual robbery and murder.

Advancing towards the Witch Tower along the way, even if there were two real leaders, only three hours after the team rushed into the battlefield, there were only thirteen people left.

"Senior sister, what's wrong?" the team stopped again. The middle-aged real man who led the team looked at a young woman with a beautiful face in front of him.

"I had the feeling that there were eyes staring at us in the dark. Senior Sister frowned, she had practiced divination and had an intuition about some unknown dangers.

Goofy also came across this team by accident, and the foundation monk in the team was the same spiritual boat guard who was scolding him in the camp.

Forget it if you haven't encountered it, since you have encountered it, you have to teach this guy a lesson. If this guy is still not honest, he will kill him.

"There is a stealthy demon cultivator!" Although the senior sister did not find the invisible Gao Fei, the faint murderous aura emanating from Gao Fei's body was still felt by her.

Goofy didn't care about his murderous outlet.

There are only thirteen people in total, one of the two Jindan real people is in the early stage and one in the late stage, and it is a matter of minutes to kill such a team.

Goofy didn't make a move, he just didn't want to kill.

Unexpectedly, with the shouting of the senior sister, two monks really appeared in front of them, and these two monks exuded a faint blood qi all over their bodies, and they were clearly demon cultivators.

The two didn't take this team seriously at all.

These two people are also a late stage of a real person, a real person early stage cultivator, just like the real person of this team, as for the other foundation building stage monks, that one doesn't need to be considered at all.

"Array!" the real person of the South China Sea Sect snapped. The foundation building monk quickly set up his position.

This formation has the potential to trap a real person. Now that the influence of the Blood Floating Slaughter is gone, two real people can still do it with a battle array to kill these two demon cultivators.

The oncoming demon cultivators directly ignored the formation of the cultivators of the South China Sea Sect.

One of the old men took out a bead. The bead emitted a ghostly light, and countless rays of light wound directly towards the two real people.

This is probably not a good thing, and the real people of the South China Sea Sect quickly sacrificed their defensive equipment.

But this defensive device didn't seem to have any effect at all, and the faint light directly touched the bodies of the two of them.

The ghostly silk thread that touched the male cultivator's body did not react in the slightest, and circled around the male cultivator and flew back upside down.

The ghost light that came into contact with the nun suddenly brightened.

"Hahahaha, God help me!" When the old demon cultivator saw the ghostly light, he laughed, raised his hand in laughter, and slapped a long sword that the other party had killed flew out.

The long sword is the natal magic weapon of the male real person of the South China Sea School, and it was slapped by others like this, and the male cultivator's face quickly darkened, this is not an enemy!

The female cultivator is a little better, a long silk wraps around the demon cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, the demon cultivator is not so perverted, but sacrifices his own pu fan in a proper manner, and is entangled with the female cultivator.

The old demon cultivator suddenly stepped forward, his figure was like a ghost, and he rushed directly to the female cultivator, and with a "snap", he crushed the bead in his hand.

As soon as the bead broke, it immediately turned into a cloud of mist, and directly covered the nun.

"Senior sister!" the male cultivator recalled his long sword and fought hard towards the demon cultivator. The early demon cultivator pointed to the pu fan in mid-air, "Your opponent is me." ”

Pu Fan spun around in mid-air and headed directly at the flying sword.

"Sleepy," the monks shouted in unison. According to their respective positions, they quickly surrounded the demon cultivators.

"Get out of here!" the old demon cultivator shouted, and this sound only shook those foundation-building monks to stagger.

The old man didn't pay any attention to the foundation building monks, but kept pinching the tricks, seeing that the mist was getting more and more condensed.

Only five breaths passed, the mist dissipated, and a thin film wrapped the nun inside, and the nun remained motionless in the state of manipulating the magic weapon, as if it were a transparent amber.

"Oh, Nan Old Demon, why are you bullying juniors here!" As soon as the words fell, before the person arrived, a three-strand flying fork went straight to the demon cultivator like a meteor.

"Hahaha, Zuo Mingming, you're late!" Nan Lao Mo laughed, twisted his body, dodged the three flying forks that flew in, flicked the fingers of his right hand, and a transparent silk thread wrapped around the flying fork.

Then he reached out and grabbed the amber that wrapped the nun in the air, and a ray of light flew into the distance.

The moment the Southern Old Demon flew away, the silk thread that was entangled in the flying fork broke, and the flying fork broke free, but it had lost the trace of the Southern Old Demon.

"Senior Uncle Zuo, that old devil has captured Senior Sister Xiaofu. The male cultivator shouted, and his hand was beaten.

The demon cultivator who was fighting against him saw that there was an opportunity, and pointed at the pu fan with his hand, "big". The pu fan instantly became bigger, and he flashed on the pu fan, and the pu fan carried him into the distance.

"Still want to escape?"

A roar of rage. A middle-aged Confucian dressed as a true monarch flew to the scene.

"Go. The Bingfei fork quickly pursued the fleeing demon cultivator.

If you can't catch up with the Southern Old Devil, who is also a true monarch, can you still let your little devil run away?

There was a scream in the distance, and the three flying forks flew back in a whirlwind, landing in the palm of the left bright hand.

"I'm going to chase the old demon of the south. Zuo Mingliang confessed, and a ray of light chased in the direction of the southern old demon's escape.

After Zuo Mingliang chased him away, Gao Fei also showed his figure.

'What is this demon cultivator going to do with that nun for?' That bead obviously has some kind of testing function. ’

"Who?"

The remaining male real people suddenly noticed a person emerging not far from the battlefield. This person himself has not found out, and it seems that even his uncle has not found out, and he can't help but be surprised, and his right hand has already clenched the long sword.

"Haha, it's you, that loose cultivator who doesn't understand the rules! What are you doing here?" Gao Fei didn't expect that the Spirit Boat Guard would still recognize him.

"Senior Nephew Mai, who is this?" The male cultivator's face was very ugly, and anyone who watched his secret Taoist companion snatched away in front of him would not be in a good mood, not to mention that this guy appeared and scared him.

The most important thing is that this guy only has to build a foundation.

Such a low cultivation is also scary?

His face is not good, and someone like Madley who knows how to look at it can naturally see it.

Uncle Shi wanted to kill this guy to vent his anger, but he couldn't make a move. ’

"Boy, don't kill the enemy on the battlefield, what are you doing here secretly? Want to pick up a bargain? I think you're looking for death!" said Madley, the water thorn in his hand had already been sacrificed, and he went straight to the door of Goofy.

Gao Fei frowned, when he saw this Lingzhou guard, he just wanted to give this guy a little hardship, but he didn't expect this guy to be unrelenting, and he wanted to kill when he met!

Seeing that the water splitting thorn had flown closer, none of the monks next to him made a sound to stop it, and even the Jindan real person didn't even look at it.

Goofy reached out and pinched the water-splitting stinger like a bedbug. The hand was exhausted, and with a "snap", the water-splitting spur broke into two sections.

"Boy, if you dare to destroy my spiritual weapon, you will die!" Madley shouted and rushed up, and after running two steps, he suddenly realized that he could pinch the spiritual weapon with his bare hands, how could he be an opponent?

Not to mention that the monk has good physical fitness, this guy braked suddenly, stopped the momentum of rushing forward, and as soon as he turned around, he hid behind his uncle.

Since you want to kill, I don't have to keep my hands!

Gao Fei took a step forward, but he didn't see how hard he worked, and he actually blocked in front of Madley at once.

"Stop, we are the ...... of the South China Sea" The real person of the South China Sea faction saw that the momentum was not right, the other party could pinch off the spirit weapon, and he was definitely not an opponent, so he could only pull out the tiger skin of the South China Sea faction.

Without finishing a sentence, Gao Fei snorted coldly, "Get out!"

Against such a foundation-building monk, it was a waste to use a magic weapon, and with a "bang", Gao Fei directly smashed his fist on Madley's head.

Madley's head exploded with a thud, and he couldn't die anymore.

Gao Fei slowly turned around and squinted at the real person from the South China Sea Sect, "What are you from the South China Sea?"

"Seniors, everyone is in the same spiritual vein at the same time, why do you have to embarrass us juniors?"

This guy is also very excited, looking at the punch that Gao Fei throws, he can directly blow up a foundation building monk, and it is estimated that he is also a true monarch.

Needless to say, the South China Sea faction or something, it may not work, first take a soft and beg for mercy.

"Damn, Demon Cultivation Zhenjun pretended to be a real person to rob my senior sister, this Zhenjun pretended to be a master to kill my senior nephew, what day is today? Why didn't you take a good look at the yellow calendar when you went out?"

"Hmph!" Gao Fei snorted and puffed, "Have you ever seen a junior talk to a senior like this?

At this moment, the real person of the Nanhai faction really 'admires' Madley, a small foundation builder, how can you provoke Shangyuan Ying Zhenjun?

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