Mandrill's carrot-like fingers were slashed by Zhou Huanzi's sword, the pain made the muscles on his face twitch, and he turned around with his severed finger in his left hand, his scarlet eyes glaring with rage.

"Since human beings are beautiful and delicious, then the king will tear you alive today, and eliminate my heart..."

The mandrill hurriedly grabbed the two little demons from his side, "Whoosh!whoosh!" and smashed towards Zhou Huanzi, and the two little demons who were caught off guard heard the sound of "poof, poof" twice before the miserable sound started, and died in the air, although she was killed by Zhou Huanzi's sword momentum, but the inertia of the storm still smashed her to a stumbling ground.

Zhou Huanzi really felt the terrifying power of the mandrill, which was even more powerful than she imagined, and when she recited the spell to activate the formation, the mandrill struck again, like a high wall, and pounced directly with steel claws.

Zhou Huanzi had no other way but to bite the bullet, either hide or resist it, the steel fork and the long sword collided with bundles of sparks, and every time she took the move, the tiger's mouth was shocked and numb.

Under the continuous attacks of the mandrill, although Zhou Huanzi was powerful, she couldn't withstand the menacing continuous heavy blows, so shocked that she almost threw away the sword several times, at this time, the mandrill directly attacked with both claws.

With a "bang", Zhou Huanzi's sword broke, she stumbled to the ground, her trembling hands couldn't grasp the handle of the broken sword, and she could only throw out the half-cut sword.

Zhou Huanzi began to recite the formation, she held the determination to trap the mandrill in the formation even if she died, and finally before the mandrill made a move, the formation reacted.

The earth emitted a piercing sound, and a frost-white circle of light instantly appeared, and some demon spirits close to the white circle suddenly covered their heads and fell to the ground struggling, looking at their expressions in pain.

When the other demons saw this scene, they scattered in a hurry, no matter how angry the mandrill was, it was useless, and at this time, the mandrill also had some unrelenting reactions, he shook his head the size of a basin, and his mind began to be a little erratic.

Zhou Huanzi seized the fleeting opportunity, rolled on the momentum, grabbed half of the sword head, and stabbed it towards the mandrill, "poof", the sword head was pierced on the belly of the mandrill, although Zhou Huanzi succeeded, but the lethality caused was unsatisfactory, the sword was too shallow, and Zhou Huanzi, who wanted to draw the sword and attack again, was picked up by a pair of steel claws with a "whoop" sound.

Her shoulders and back, four deep scratches deep to the bone, on her fair skin, look particularly hideous and terrifying.

Zhou Huanzi fell to the ground, gasping and taking a few breaths of cold air, the burning pain suddenly hit, and her hand holding the broken sword was also cut by the blade. Now Zhou Huanzi knows the seriousness of her injury, and she has no strength to make an effective counterattack.

At this moment, a figure jumped down from the roof of the main hall, holding an underworld stone in his hand, emitting faint stars and phosphorus fire, constantly absorbing the energy of the aperture.

"King Xiao, do you still think that Wu Lao's treasure is unreliable? It seems that I have to use this unreliable treasure to save you. Qi Mu Chong said in a strange manner.

"Qi Mu Chong, I know that your Geyun Temple is also involved in this matter, but I didn't expect you to be in the same stream, aren't you afraid of soiling the century-old reputation of Geyun Temple?" Zhou Huanzi said coldly.

"Oh yo! Lord Zhou Guan also looks down on me Qi too much, does the reputation of Geyun Temple have anything to do with me? I only represent myself, how can I be like you Zhou Guan Lord, who is in his twenties and beheaded his uncle as the Lord of Guan, giving birth to demons and raising monsters, I Qi Mou is willing to bow to the wind!" Qi Mu Chong sneered with a strange yin and yang anger.

Zhou Huanzi, who was half-lying on the ground, disdained his taunts, but took out a small porcelain bottle in the shape of a gourd, which contained the master's natal energy, and he felt its trembling, which made her heart very uneasy.

The natal vitality in this porcelain vase, is Xuanxi Zhenren every time he arrives in his natal year, he accumulates a little vitality, in order to use it in the future, this natal vitality essence is very pure, and the strength that erupts is also huge, and the porcelain gourd is broken at the critical moment, at least it can save his life.

When Xuan Xi and Jianqing entered the valley together, he didn't want to take it with him, it was a talisman left for Zhou Huanzi to save his life, although it was strong, he only used it once.

Zhou Huanzi used it to make this formation, she felt that with the help of the formation, the vitality would not be used up, and there would be a little vitality left for the master, at least there was a thought.

How could she have imagined that there would be such an unexpected situation, the underworld stone is a boundary stone divided by yin and yang, especially has a huge deterrent to the ghosts of the underworld, so that they dare not enter and leave the yang world at will, this is also what she heard from the master, the appearance of the underworld stone is indeed out of her surprise.

However, she also found a situation, it stands to reason that human cultivators are not afraid of this formation, Zhou Huanzi's formation, that is, a formation of slaying demons and destroying demons, observing the subtleties, she still noticed some abnormal frames.

This Qi Mu Chong didn't get close to the aperture, he just stood far away, letting the Underworld Stone absorb the vitality, could it be that there was something wrong with this Qi Mu Chong itself?

Zhou Huanzi's heart is also incomprehensible, but one thing can be confirmed, there is a problem with his cultivation, either demon cultivation or demon cultivation, and human cultivation can be directly excluded.

With the trembling of the porcelain vase intensifying, Zhou Huanzi knew that the vitality in it was about to be exhausted, and it would not be long before the formation would fail, which was a torment for her at this moment.

Qi Cong, who was running in the deep valley, was also out of breath, and the continuous running made his old injuries recur a little, which itself hurt his throat, and he was almost wiped off by the knife thrown by the evil worship.

Fortunately, he dumped the zombie-faced Taoist, and he was also grateful to Zhou Huanzi in his heart, as the senior sister of the Guanzhu, he taught him Ling Bo Weibu, and it was difficult for him to get rid of the zombie-faced Taoist.

Just when he was about to take a breath, a flower eagle hovered in the faint sky, making a desolate chirp from time to time, Qi Cong guessed in his heart, could this flower eagle treat him as a prey? Just in case of unpreparedness, he took out his sword and put it beside him.

He took out the water bag, which was less than half a bag of water, and scolded the zombie face in his heart, but he didn't have enough water, he took a sip of water, and suddenly choked and squirted, and his shoulders shook and coughed.

It seems that his old injury has recurred seriously, and his throat is dry and dry, so he has to taste this water slowly, and just as he was drinking slowly, several black shadows jumped down from the mountainside in front of him and rushed towards him.

Qi Cong just looked at their posture, and felt that he was incompatible with his own master, and hurriedly picked up the long sword and prepared to deal with it.

"It's only now that I've reacted, don't you think it's too late?" The voice that came from behind him, Qi Cong didn't need to look at it to know that it was a zombie-faced Taoist, his heart sank, and he quickly turned around to see that there was a circle of people behind him.

He then looked around, and he was surrounded without noticing, which surprised him, and then he cursed in his heart, who said that if you don't die in a great disaster, there will be a blessing in the future?

The surrounding black and oppressive figure made Qi Cong feel desperate, he thought of the words of the master, even if he died, he had to open the sarcophagus and put the things inside to escape, look at the surrounding postures, he was no different from death.

"I told you, keep going, you can't even save your life, don't blame me, it's you who don't accept my love. The zombie-faced Taoist said.

Qi Cong has no other way to retreat now, this zombie face is really not alarmist, it is impossible to escape, and he is still worried about whether the things in the stone box can escape by himself.

"Or obediently hand over the things, I will intercede for you, at least leave you with a corpse. The zombie-faced Taoist said, he found that Qi Cong was beginning to hesitate, and seized the opportunity to persuade him to hurry up and hand over the stone box.

Qi Cong didn't respond when he heard the words of the zombie-faced Taoist, but there was doubt on his face, he was worried about whether the things in the stone box could escape, and he finally chose the repeated instructions of the master.

Qi Cong took out the stone box from his arms nervously, and the zombie-faced Taoist saw Qi Cong's actions, looked at the figure to the side and whispered: "Helmsman, you see that he has already complied, can you..."

"Hmph, what's the point of keeping a life for a duck that has been cooked?" said the bearded helmsman.

Qi Cong looked around with a stone box in his hand, and he decisively recited a mantra: "As the old saying goes, heaven and earth compete with each other, the glory is at the eighth level, and the urgency is like a law, open!"

Qi Cong's spell fell, and the stone box suddenly flashed with white light, which opened instantly, and at the same time as a white light flew out, Qi Cong waved his sword to the enemies to kill, like a black panther rushing towards the hyena group, fighting for the escape of the creatures in the stone box.

Qi Cong's move caught the enemies by surprise, and in an instant, it was like an ant that had exploded its nest, making a mess in his shuttle back and forth, but this phenomenon of turmoil was only a flash in the pan.

Then the enemies gradually reacted and began to encircle and kill in an orderly manner.

"You fat man, if it weren't for the loyalty of this girl, I would really want to kick you, where did you take me? Why can't you see the patio view? If you do this, you will kill your master, and the voice of talking came from the top of your head.

Qi Cong's heart sank, this white light is still a girl? didn't allow him to think too much, the enemies besieged again, he fell into the encirclement again, he looked at the illusory figure above his head, and said hurriedly: "Hurry up, there is no time to explain," Qi Cong saw that she didn't escape as soon as possible, he was in a hurry.

Just when Qi Cong was about to break through again, he suddenly felt his soul flutter, and then a voice came from his mind: "Relax the mind that dominates the body and hand over the body to me." ”

"Who are you?" came too suddenly, Qi Cong hurriedly asked with some panic.

"Who else could it be but Ben girl?" the voice in his head echoed again.

Qi Cong felt that his body was no longer dominant, and he instantly became vigorous, the sword momentum was free, his posture was as dexterous as a flying swallow, the sword light was roaring, the edge was exposed, and he smashed into the enemy group like a lightning speed.

The sharp edge of the sword was like a broken bamboo, and the sound of the sword swept and wailed everywhere it went, and after a while, the entire canyon quieted down, and a gust of valley wind blew, and the thick smell of blood made people want to vomit.

Qi Cong felt dizzy, and then rose into the air, with his body hanging in the air and twisting lightly to the ground, "hey" himself showed his long sword, and behind the Taoist, he put the long sword on his neck, Qi Cong took a closer look, isn't this the zombie-faced Taoist?

"Since you hide your face and know that you are ashamed, you still do this kind of collusion, will this girl keep you or kill you?" Qi Cong found that he was actually a girl's voice, and asked the zombie face, feeling particularly twisted.

The zombie-faced Taoist did not answer, slowly turned his face, took off the mask, and there was no begging and uneasiness on his face, just quietly waiting for Qi Cong's disposal.

Qi Cong looked at the instant petrification, and wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak, and said in his heart that it turned out to be Gu Yanshi, no, I can't call him senior brother, since the ring match, Gu Yan is no longer his senior brother.

"Today, this girl will let you go for the time being, there is no next time, so you can do it yourself!" Qi Cong immediately threw the long sword in the air, jumped and stepped on the sword.

"Fat Qi, why are you so heavy, this girl's sword flying technique is a little difficult to carry you," the heart came again.

"Girl, why didn't you kill him?" Qi Cong asked with some puzzlement.

"If it were you, wouldn't he? He didn't have the intention of killing you..."