Mo Anping was stunned for a moment, then immediately got up from the ground and silently followed behind Qianyue.

Turns out she's a demon too? Maybe it'...... Immortal?

In the pool of blood, Wang Shiyu cried and shouted, "Wait for me, take me with you!"

Qianyue turned a deaf ear and walked to the exit without hurrying.

"Stand back. ”

Mo Anping hurriedly stepped aside.

Thanks to this demon cultivator's lack of guard, there is nothing more than a simple trick on the stone wall.

The snow light flashed, and the stone wall disappeared to reveal a passage.

"Let's go. ”

The three of them walked out of the passage one after another, and their eyes were in a mess.

Qianyue's divine sense swept and immediately locked the location of the fight.

On the cliff, the black-clothed demon cultivator was covered in demonic energy, with disdain in his eyes, and his five fingers and claws controlled a snake-headed staff.

The snake's head staff is about half a human long, and the tip of the rod spits a trace of clouds and mist, and the ink is gray, which is caused by the demonic qi entering the evil spirit. Accompanied by the sound of cold spitting mist, the snakehead staff brought a cloudy magic light, almost suppressing all the sword light.

Outside the sword light, Yang Chiyu's face sank like water, and his pursed lips revealed the difficulty and uneasiness at the moment.

He was only at the sixth level of Qi training, and he had only survived so far with the spirit sword and medium-grade defensive magic clothes that his grandfather had personally honed for him.

Under the difference in strength, there is no way to return to the sky.

His heart sank a little, and he caught a glimpse of a gray shadow rushing over.

He jerked his head up and yelled, "Hurry up!

Qianyue's feet froze, Yang Hedgehog this is ...... Do you want to carry it yourself?

"Don't worry about me!Sixteenth sister, let's go!This demon cultivation is very powerful!" Yang Jiupang struggled to hold on to the defensive formation, looking very struggling.

"......" said that he was just using the array to protect the mortals behind him, why did he seem to be exhausted as if he had fought a round for Yang Hedgehog?

"Alas...... What a hassle. Qianyue pushed away the two behind her, and her feet were staggered, falling next to the edge of the battle.

The moire whip waved, like a rainbow light exploding, and the spiritual light escaped, leaving only the sparks that swam around, and the "boom" sounded around Jiang Sheng's back.

Even though that fire aura was scorching, it was not a deterrent to the eighth-level demon cultivators.

I saw that the snake-headed staff suddenly turned around and spewed out a demonic qi, which immediately extinguished the burning flames.

The flames dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the demonic energy did not stop there, and killed them in the direction where the flames came.

If it weren't for Qianyue's flexible body technique, he would have avoided it far away after a blow, and he would definitely be dead at this moment.

"It turned out to be you!" Jiang Sheng smiled coldly, "Since you are here, let's all stay in this cliff, and these mortals just happened to be my blood fat!"

Yang Chiyu's face tightened, and Yu Guang glanced at Yang Chijun, seeing that he was guarding the formation as if he were facing a great enemy.

As for the mortals in the defensive array, their faces were already as pale as earth, and they were crying loudly.

Yang Chijun was irritable, and changed the array disk to isolate the sound in the array.

Qianyue's bright eyes sank, as if there was an undercurrent.

She tightened the whip in her hand, and her nose smelled blood.

It's killing intent!

"Bang!" The moire whip flung to the ground, and the soft body took advantage of the momentum to rise into the air, and hit Jiang Sheng's waist with the force of the undispersed recoil.

The whip swept through the corners of his clothes, breaking a gap.

Before the other party could react, the man had already fallen on the other side, and the long whip was thrown at his face at an extremely tricky angle.

This kind of trick has been tried many times, and he is always caught off guard.

Qianyue seems to be tireless, her moves are uningenious and her moves are not wasted.

Jiang Sheng was shocked!

Even if he didn't want to admit it, regardless of the mana, this girl's fighting skills were far above him.

It's a pity that the cultivation is too low, and he is doomed to death.

The snake-headed staff abandoned Yang Chiyu and attacked Qianyue, and the thick demonic energy stained the open space between the two.

There was a resentful anger in that demonic aura, like crying and complaining, and rushed straight towards the sea of Qianyue Zhihai.

Jiang Sheng smiled proudly, although the evil spirit had not been refined, it was more than enough to deal with the Qi cultivation cultivators.

Not to mention the second layer of Qi training, even the Great Perfection does not want to resist.

It's a pity that the evil spirit's resentment is too difficult to collect, otherwise he wouldn't have to fight with that kid for so long.

As for this girl, she is so arrogant at such a young age, let her taste the wrath of the resentful spirit!

At that time, her unwillingness and despair will be very exciting. It's connected to flesh and bones, but it's good blood fat.

Even if you come to this mundane place, you can have the opportunity to catch three immortal cultivators, which is really blessed by heaven.

Thinking of the power that the blood array would feed back this time, the smile on Jiang Sheng's face became more and more hideous.

Qianyue's sea of knowledge was endless, with a small clear cloud in the center, and the rest was obscured by the white mist.

The complaint broke into the sea of knowledge, and instinctively rushed towards the clouds, but the clouds seemed to be thousands of miles away, and they couldn't go through a thousand hardships.

The white mist moved inadvertently, and the crying complaint immediately seemed to be grabbed by the throat, and in the blink of an eye, it was silent.

Qianyue's face was as usual, but she couldn't help but rejoice in her heart.

If it weren't for the fact that he had already opened up the sea of knowledge, the power contained in it was far beyond the reach of the Nether Realm cultivators, and he would really fall for the tricks of this demon cultivator.

As for Jiang Sheng, seeing her standing in place without changing her face, she was a little surprised in her heart.

The snake-headed staff spewed out another thick mist, and the blue-gray evil qi rushed out, and at the same time, there was an overwhelming cry.

There was a deep fear and sadness in the cry, that is, Yang Chiyu and Yang Chijun in the distance were infected, and their eyes couldn't help but show their eyes, and their faces were full of tears.

It was those mortals who were protected in the defensive array and dodged a blow.

If it weren't for that, I'm afraid there would be more dead bodies at this moment.

Jiang Sheng's face was surprised, it was out of anger to deal with the female baby with the anger of the resentful spirit, and this pure evil qi was used a little less.

I didn't expect her to react at all, could it be that she has treasures to defend herself?

You must know that Zhihai is the most vulnerable place for monks, and it is extremely difficult to repair once injured.

The treasure that can protect the sea of knowledge has never heard of a few things in the entire cultivation world.

Jiang Sheng's eyes suddenly glowed with greed, and he fiercely urged all the evil qi.

It's a pity that he is destined to be disappointed.

As soon as the complaint entered Qianyue's sea of knowledge, it was swallowed by the white mist, and this time there was no chance to even rush to the clouds.

"Poof......" Jiang Sheng snorted, and a line of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he was sucked into the snakehead staff before he could hit the ground.

The magic weapon flashed red, and Jiang Sheng's face was very pale.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qianyue threw out a whip, and the aura grazed the opponent's arm.

She had already seen that something was not quite right with this demon cultivator, and she suddenly understood it after being attacked by the sea of consciousness three times.

The grievance not only devours the grievances of the dead, but also feeds on the host's blood.

It's no wonder that he practiced the cultivation of the eighth layer of qi, but he was timid when he fought twice, he actually had such a weakness, I am afraid that he was injured in the forest last time, right?

The essence and blood gather the monks to cultivate, and if they lose a drop, they will have to recuperate for a long time.

If you lose too much, even your cultivation will be in danger of falling.

In addition to the natal magic weapon, although the monk sacrifice magic weapon will drip into the blood to make it more compatible, it is not essence blood. And this snake-headed staff will continue to devour the master's blood, which is obviously a big thing.

If there is no special exercise, how can ordinary monks still have the life to cultivate to build a foundation.