It was unexpected, but for the plague demon, it was a Jedi life.

It glanced at the master who was fighting with Haoying Zhenren in the air, and suddenly had confidence.

In the land of Nanzhao, there are always some self-righteous immortal cultivators, the original master is not around, it has to be cautious, what is it afraid of now?

It is also cultivated by the owner with great effort, and if someone wants its life, how can the owner stand by and watch?

That person in the middle of Jindan cultivates, it is indeed not an opponent, but if it can't take down such a few little dolls in the early stage of foundation building, then it won't have the face to see the master again.

The plague demon got up from the ground, the black mist around him rolled, humming and sneering, countless arms grew from his side, like thousands of poisonous snakes, screaming and rushing towards the four people not far away, before he could get close, he felt a cold and cold air rushing towards his face.

This kind of cold is completely different from the breath of ice, but a kind of cold that seems to seep into the bone marrow and make the soul tremble.

Luo Qingli's face changed slightly, his wrist flipped, the Frost Sword was already in his hand, the sword qi wall was opened in an instant, and those spirit snake black shadows were intercepted.

The black shadow collided on the sword qi wall, making a crackling sound of gold and stone striking, Luo Qingli clearly felt the rapid loss of spiritual power in his body, and basically had points against the general strength of the plague demon.

Before, she had heard the three foundation-building disciples of Jin Xuanzong say that the plague demon was about the strength of the early stage of Jindan, if it was really the Jindan period, then they didn't have to fight, it was better to run away, but the plague demon was hit hard half a year ago, and its strength has not yet recovered to its peak, plus it has been chased and beaten by Haoying Zhenren for so long, and now it is almost in the late stage of foundation building.

If the plague demon were to deal with any of the four of them alone, they would have little room to fight back, but if the four of them worked together, the chances of defeating it were not small.

This matter has nothing to do with Luo Qingli in the first place, but if the plague demon continues to let it exist, it will only harm more people, and wait a few more years to wait until the plague demon grows to a more terrifying point, and how do you know if it will harm itself?

What's more, in this situation, she may not have a chance to hide.

Luo Qingli faced the battle head-on, and the three of Jin Xuanzong had also shown their own magical powers.

The nun surnamed He held a red silk in her hand, and the fire on the red silk was churning, and with a slight shake, a large flame gushed out, and this flame spontaneously formed a wall of fire, blocking the black shadow from the front.

The baby-faced male cultivator's magic weapon is a lyre, I saw him holding the piano in one hand and plucking the strings in the other, and the sharp notes jumped down in the air, bursting in the air, rolling up a strong air current, and the sound of whirring through the air sounded, and the fire borrowed the wind, and the power of the fire wall was even more powerful.

And the small-eyed male cultivator is holding two double-star axes, charging into battle, slashing left and right, murderous and awe-inspiring, and only the afterimage of the Dao can be seen for a while.

The black shadow of the spirit snake transformed by the plague demon was dissolved by various means, and after the black shadow dispersed, it turned into a thick black mist, and the black mist shrouded them with a faint green light, shrouding them everywhere, sharpening their heads to drill into them.

Luo Qingli noticed that the green light in this black mist was actually some fine particles, these particles could almost ignore the body protection aura, she instinctively spread a thin layer of ice crystals around her body, and then saw that these dark green particles penetrated the body protection aura, and crashed into the ice crystal armor outside her skin one after another.

"It's a plague!"

The baby-faced male cultivator suddenly said in a deep voice, and hurriedly swallowed a few antidote pills.

The plague of the plague demon is fatal to mortals, ordinary people can break out and die within a few days if they are touched by a star, but for monks, this effect is greatly reduced.

But even if the power of the plague will be weakened on the monk, it can't be said that it has no effect, not to mention that this is still a plague demon that has reached the golden pill stage.

Luo Qing was protected in time and was not close to the particles, but the other three were more or less stained with some plague particles, and the medicinal effect of the antidote pill took a little time, and it was not immediate, the three of them suddenly felt that their bodies were weak, and their movements couldn't help but slow down, and the aura around them suddenly dispersed.

This point of time is enough for the plague demon to gain an absolute advantage.

Luo Qing was not good from the dark way, grabbed two flame bursting talismans and threw them towards the plague demon, the fire was surging, and the plague demon's body loomed in the raging firelight.

It was bathed in flames, arms outstretched, as if enjoying the burning of the flames.

The female cultivator surnamed He stabilized the spiritual power of some riots in her body, gritted her teeth and said, "The plague demon has no entity, and ordinary talismans do not have much effect on it. ”

The plague demon floated in the air, and the flames of the two jumps in his eyes burned more and more.

"Let you taste it, the taste of the Netherworld......"

The plague demon laughed, and the two flames jumped out of its eyes, two into four, four into eight, and quickly split into countless dots of ghost fire, wrapped in the yin qi of the forest, accompanied by bursts of ghosts crying wolf howls, frantically surrounding them.

The four of them gathered together, and the baby-faced male cultivator tore open an evil charm talisman, and a golden light poured out from the evil charm and turned into a thin golden barrier, enveloping the four of them.

Luo Qing pointed at the long sword, and a cold air rose from under his feet, and countless large and small ice beads condensed in midair, falling like a meteor shower.

The cold wind is howling, the ice mist is ethereal, the falling beads are sharp, and the sword is awe-inspiring. The Netherworld Fire was extinguished under the ice and rain, but it was as strong as ever.

The ghostly fire crashed against the golden barrier, making a sizzling sound, bursts of white smoke rising, and the grimaces with blue faces and fangs loomed in the fireshadow, wailing and wailing, and bursts of roars made people upset and in a trance.

Haoying Zhenren, who was inseparable from the black-robed man, glanced down and saw that several juniors were at a disadvantage, and his expression was unprecedentedly dignified.

The black-robed man in front of him made a ruthless move, his moves were treacherous, he was neither a demon cultivator, nor an ordinary Taoist cultivator, his attack technique was very special, Haoying Zhenren couldn't figure out his path for a while, so he could only passively accept the move, which meant that he couldn't spare time to take care of the few juniors who were being pressed by the plague demon step by step.

Haoying Zhenren shouted angrily, the purple gold gourd hung above his head, and countless meteor fire rains fell, dyeing half of the sky red.

The spells in the night sky shone brightly, and the mortals nearby had already hid far away, watching the scenes in the air in awe and fear, huddled in their corners, for fear of being affected.

Xiao Ji also crouched behind a huge rock, staring at the person in the distance motionlessly.

He had heard his mother say before that there were immortals in this world, and these big brothers and sisters were the immortals in everyone's mouth, who gave him candy, and the fairy sister who rescued him from the fire was also an immortal.

He stared closely at the woman in blue who was surrounded by countless ghost fires.

Xiao Ji couldn't understand the fighting methods between the immortals, but he could vaguely feel that the fairy sister seemed to be unable to defeat the big villain......

Luo Qingli was indeed the first time he had encountered an opponent like the plague demon. Generally, talismans don't work, spell attacks have no effect, and even swordsmanship attacks can't be implemented, so they can only be passively defended.

In the cries of resentful ghosts, Luo Qingli's mood gradually became a little disturbed.

Ding——

A crisp piano sounded, which made people's minds clear, Luo Qingli glanced at the baby-faced male cultivator, but saw that he forced out a drop of essence blood, sat cross-legged and played the lyre.

The sound of the piano was curling, like mountains and flowing water, and Luo Qingli suddenly felt that his body was light, and those constraints that seemed to be empty were all far away at once, as if he was full of strength.

The female cultivator surnamed He and the small-eyed male cultivator also came back to their senses in the sound of the piano.

The golden barrier condensed by the evil charm was quickly unable to support it under the erosion of the ghost fire, and the small-eyed male cultivator changed hands and tore another one.

This kind of evil charm was given to them by Haoying Zhenren, and each of them only had one, but now that they have used two, only the one in Senior Sister He's hand remains.

The plague demon originally wanted to rely on his ghostly fire to take down these four little mice in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect that they still had such a thing as an evil charm on them.

After such a delay, the plague on the three of Jin Xuanzong's bodies was almost resolved.

Pressed and beaten by the plague demon, the female cultivator surnamed He burst into a rage, took out an evil charm from the storage bag, gritted her teeth and glared at the plague demon not far away, and some emotions were secretly rolling in her eyes.

The small-eyed male cultivator saw some clues, held her hand and shook his head slowly, "Senior Sister He, don't be impulsive!"

The dark green ghost fire was still eroding the barrier condensed by the evil suppression talisman, and the female cultivator surnamed He and the small-eyed male cultivator took out the thunder talisman and threw it towards the plague demon.

Several cyan thunderbolts fell from the sky, and the body of the plague demon was scattered a little, it was born from the plague ghost, which was originally a yin and evil thing, and among the five elements of the talisman, only the thunder talisman that specializes in overcoming the yin evil can have some effect on it.

The power of the thunder rune mainly depends on the color of the thunder, the thunder light of the first, second and third order thunder runes is white, the thunder light smashed by the fourth-order and fifth-order thunder runes is cyan, and the thunder light of the sixth-order and seventh-order thunder runes is purple, and the thunder runes above the eighth order are golden thunder.

The power of the Thunder Talisman is amazing, but the difficulty of making talismans is much greater than that of other talismans, and the price on the market is several times higher, but they are all elite disciples of the Great Gate Sect, even if there are not many Thunder Talismans, they can still get some, and they are all fourth- and fifth-order talismans.

Luo Qingli also had a lot of thunder talismans in her storage bag, and they were all fifth-order and sixth-order high-level thunder talismans, most of which were given by Song Jinghong, and she didn't feel distressed, so she threw them over with a few people.

Two purple thunderbolts fell, and the power of the sixth-order thunder talisman even the Jindan stage cultivators had to be treated with caution, and the plague demon couldn't help but exhale in pain, and the dark flames around them also dispersed a lot.

The eyes of several people looked at Luo Qingli in slight surprise, but now is not the time to ask about this, since they have found a gap now, they naturally have to see the stitches.

The three of them stood on their tiptoes and took off into the air with flying magic weapons.

The baby-faced male cultivator was still playing the lyre on the spot, and as soon as the sound of the piano turned, it was humming and surging, Luo Qingli felt that the aura in his body suddenly boiled, and the strength of his whole body was stimulated by the music, and even the power of the spell was also improved.

The red silk path in the hand of the female cultivator surnamed He hit the plague demon.

The plague demon's body condensed and formed again, and he sneered, "I can't help myself." ”

A sharp claw formed by the condensation of black mist shook off the red silk, and the other hand struck towards the heart of the female cultivator surnamed He, and the five fingers became claws, as if they wanted to dig out the female cultivator's heart entirely.

"Senior Sister He!"

The small-eyed male cultivator screamed in surprise, and the golden light of the double-star sharp axe flashed, slashing towards the sharp claw, but it landed in the void.

Luo Qingli smashed down another sixth-order thunder talisman, and the purple thunder light split the plague demon in half, and the plague demon's movements were stunned, like a fish out of water, churning endlessly in the air.

"Roar—"

The plague demon trembled, but this time even the speed of body cohesion was slow.

The small-eyed male cultivator's eyes lit up, and the same several thunder talismans smashed down, and the female cultivator surnamed He even took out the only evil talisman in her hand and pressed it hard against the head of the plague demon.

The golden light was soft and warm, but it was like a sharp blade, piercing the plague demon with a thousand holes, and the plague demon felt as if he was in the midst of molten magma, and every part of his body was screaming pain.

What is contained in this evil charm is not the spiritual power of Taoist cultivation, but the Buddha power of Buddhist cultivation.

The Buddha power charm is the most restraining it, such a yin and evil thing.

"People cultivate, people cultivate!"

The plague demon screamed madly, its body gathered and scattered, the wind howled, and the ghost fire was ghostly.

Everyone took a few steps back, and at this time, the plague demon's eyes had turned into scorching blood, and it stared at the few people in front of it resentfully, and quickly grabbed Luo Qingli and the female cultivator surnamed He with both hands.

These two stinky girls, one used a high-level thunder talisman to restrain it, and the other used a Buddha power talisman to seriously injure it, and it must tear these two people to pieces.

Luo Qingli threw another thunder talisman with his hand, but the plague demon carried it this time, and in an extremely crazy situation, he almost stimulated his full potential.

It grabbed one of them by the neck with one hand, pulled them in front of each other, and opened its bloody jaws as if it wanted to devour them.

The female cultivator surnamed He was pinched and rolled her eyes, Luo Qingli also felt suffocated, the black mist enveloped her, and the gloomy cold air swept through her body, making her limbs weak, but at the same time, a huge suction force seemed to suck out her soul as well.

Luo Qing froze his mind, his eyes condensed slightly, and his divine sense condensed into a sharp sword, aiming at the center of the plague demon's eyebrows......

Although the plague demon has no entity, since it has given birth to spiritual intelligence, there must be such a thing as the sea of knowledge, and the attack of divine consciousness will definitely be effective.

It's just that the strength of the plague demon's divine consciousness is only stronger than his own, and Luo Qingli can only guarantee one divine sense attack at most, and it can only be used at the most critical time.

The Divine Consciousness Sword stabbed fiercely into the plague demon's sea of consciousness.

"Roar ——!"

The plague demon roared in pain, Luo Qingli also had a pain in his head, his eyes were black, the strength of the other party's divine consciousness was above her, and it was inevitable that there would be a backlash when the divine consciousness attacked, but at least this blow worked.

The plague demon let go of his wrist and threw both of them out.

The small-eyed male cultivator quickly caught the female cultivator surnamed He, and Luo Qingli fell heavily to the ground.

The plague demon has been hit hard repeatedly, and it is already the end of the strong crossbow, and at this time, a light flew in the distance, and at the same time, there was a loud shout.

"Plague demon, return the lives of my second brother and third brother!"