The fresh heart went down, and Miao Zi's shriveled face gradually plumped up, and his eyes were full of energy, as if he had swallowed some great tonic elixir. Wei Qiqi knew that it was not good, and rushed forward with an arrow step, picked up the iron rod and smashed it all around, the seedlings were like ghosts, floating around from the gaps in the iron rods, chewing his heart, and sending a few handfuls of blood into his mouth, with a mocking look on his face.

From the boiling spring to Tiandu Peak, along the way, she killed countless beasts, sucked blood, and devoured her heart, so as to restore her vitality, but after all, the blood of beasts is not as good as human blood, and the essence blood of the monk is very beneficial to her cultivation.

Seeing that he couldn't help her, Wei Qiqi put away the iron rod and took a few steps back.

Miao Zi was furious, lifting the corpse high above his head, tearing his arms in half, and blood poured all over his body like a torrential rain. She laughed loudly, pinched her right hand, and recited a few incantations, and the blood congealed into a thin film of blood that covered her bare body.

Hu Yong lost the will to resist, his teeth chattered, and he held the Zhan Lu sword in both hands, like a weak woman facing rape. Miao Zi glanced at him contemptuously and grinned, Wei Qiqi knew that it was not good, and hurriedly shouted: "Be careful......"

Miao Zi fit into Hu Yong's arms, gently and skillfully snatched the Zhan Lu sword in his hand, and with a stroke of his hand, Hu Yong was disemboweled, took out his heart and swallowed his stomach, leaning over to drink blood.

Under Tiandu Peak, before the miserable white stone room, only Wei Seventeen and Miao Zi were left, before the division commander of Xianyun Peak arrived, Wei Seventeen was the last line of defense, and the brothers and sisters hiding in the stone room were all lambs under the butcher's knife, and no one was spared.

Wei Qiqi straightened his clothes and said solemnly: "Wei Qiqi, a disciple of the Xiandu Sect, has seen his predecessors. ”

Miao Zi dropped Hu Yong's body and said with a smile: "Wei Seventeen, I remember your name!"

"Dare to ask the seniors their names?"

"You'll know when you get to my belly!" Miao Zi didn't give him a chance to delay at all, stepped forward with his sword, and with a slight wave, the Zhan Lu sword lit up with a dazzling red light, turning into a rain of flowers in the sky, surrounding Wei Seventeen.

Wei Qiqi danced the iron rod and rushed forward, Miao Zi flashed to the side without waiting for him to get close, and Zhan Lu Jian left three wounds on his body, although they were not critical, the qi of the fire stirred his blood and blood, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Wei Qiqi didn't care about this little injury at all, and urged the earth qi in his body to the extreme, blindly protecting the vital points, constantly approaching the opponent to fight, and did not hesitate to risk his life. His strategy worked, and the two were at a stalemate, as Miaozi moved around him for several feet, advancing and retreating, but he was never able to deliver the fatal blow, leaving only numerous wounds on his body.

But this stalemate situation did not last long, the sword wound was not a problem, what made Wei Qiqi feel tricky was the Qi of Separation from Fire poured into his body along the wound, he needed to consume several times the Qi of Gen Earth to dissolve it, Rao was that he had already cultivated Xiaoyue Gong to the "Quadruple Building", and he could not afford such a huge consumption. As a last resort, Wei Qiqi took out the flesh and blood from the Penglai bag and took the time to swallow it raw, and the price he paid for this was a sword in the back and thigh, which was as deep as the bones.

His heart couldn't help but sink, and he began to retreat.

Miao Zi was extremely sensitive to the breath of flesh and blood, she sensed that Wei Qiqi had swallowed something, and after a while, the vitality in her body quickly filled, and she immediately retreated a few feet and said, "Hey, what did you eat?"

Wei Qiqi did not continue to pursue, he stood with a stick, Yue Zhi Yuan, and the air flow of Gen Earth in his body allowed the wound to heal slowly. The sword injuries on his back and thigh were extremely serious, so he could only pretend to be calm, not daring to show the slightest flaw, for fear that the other party would notice.

Miao Zi saw that he was silent, and the anger in her heart gradually rose, and when she was about to urge the demon magic, she forcibly pressed it down, but the head of the immortal capital and the personal disciple did not appear, and she couldn't waste her vitality on this trial disciple.

She knew that her opponent was a physical cultivator with extremely strong toughness, and if she didn't use demon magic, she couldn't defeat him in a hurry, but she had a way to deal with this kind of trial disciple who had just started. Miao Zi's figure flickered, came to the front of the stone room of the Ming name, kicked the flying wooden door, flashed into the stone room, grabbed a disciple casually, quickly broke his limbs, threw them into the snow, stepped on his chest, Zhan Lujian pointed at his throat, and said coldly: "If you want him to live, throw down the iron rod and kneel on the ground to beg for mercy." ”

Wei Qiqi looked at her expressionlessly, without any movement, he needed time to recover, and the other party's clumsy methods were right in his arms.

Miao Zi slowly stabbed down the long sword, and the disciple wailed again and again, begging her for mercy for a while, and calling Senior Brother Wei for mercy. Miao Zi waited impatiently, stabbed him through his throat with a fierce sword, rushed into the stone chamber again, grabbed a female disciple and came out, and continued to threaten Wei XVII.

Wei Qiqi still didn't give in, and looked at her silently.

Miao Zi became irritable and killed all Lu Shizhong's disciples one by one, Wei Qiqi didn't even frown, and when the wound was almost healed, he waved the iron rod and rushed up again, dragging her to death. Miao Zi finally confirmed that threatening him with the lives of his fellow disciples had no effect, and that he was a ruthless person who treated human life like a mustard.