With the long-haired man's order, the monks of the Night Demon Sect took action one after another.

All vigorous.

Last time, I was careless, and let Su Ji escape.

This time, they definitely won't make the same mistake again.

After all, this time there are ten bottles of Gathering Liquid Reward.

So as soon as she fought with the other party, Su Ji felt the pressure doubled.

"Spirit Fox Wandering Divine Step!"

Su Ji let out a low sigh.

The next second.

Su Ji's petite figure turned into an afterimage, constantly wandering back and forth.

The monks of the Night Demon Sect fought hard to attack, and pounced into the air.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Su Ji broke through the encirclement of the Night Demon Sect and turned and fled.

Because, Xiao Su Ji knew that with his current strength, he was not the opponent of this kind of monk.

The only way is to escape!

"Want to run?"

At this time.

A grim laugh came from above Su Ji.

In a flash.

The long-haired monk waved his hand, and a surging palm momentum fell.

"Xuanling Shield!"

Su Ji gathered her aura and immediately condensed into a round shield.

"Bang!"

With a dull clashing sound, the spell shield shattered into particles in an instant, scattering into the air.

However, taking advantage of this brief gap, Su Ji immediately turned around and fled to the side.

"Tonight, you can run away, I! eat!"

The words fell.

The long-haired man waved his hand.

A cage condensed by spells enveloped Su Ji.

This is the Elder of the Night Demon Sect, who gave them a third-level spell that he used to capture Su Ji.

"Prisoner Talisman?"

Seeing this, Su Ji's beautiful eyes frowned.

Although he is already a third-order demon cultivator, his injuries have not healed, and he is trapped by the earth prison talisman, so he may not be able to escape.

Meantime.

The monks of the Night Demon Sect surrounded Su Ji again.

Su Ji fell into passivity again for a while.

There is a land prison charm, and in addition, surrounded by a group of monks, I am trying to escape, I am afraid that the chance is slim.

In desperation, Su Ji could only fall into a bitter battle again.

Swords and shadows are intertwined.

Murderous in all directions.

In the face of the combined attack of the seven monks, Su Ji could only struggle to support.

And in a panic, a palm gesture hit Su Ji's back.

Su Ji leaned forward, flew dozens of meters in the air, and fell heavily to the ground.

At this time.

Taxis have arrived near the school entrance.

After Xia Long finished giving the money, he stepped out of the car.

Get out of the car.

Xia Long saw several dark shadows not far away.

Meantime.

There was also a familiar figure of a woman, as if injured, lying on the ground.

"Sue Ji?!"

Xia Long hurriedly ran forward.

And with it.

Xia Long hurriedly squatted down and picked Su Ji up from the ground.

"Charlon...... Let's go!" Su Ji raised her eyes to see Xia Long, and said as she endured her injuries.

"If you don't go, I'm going to protect you. ”

"You're no match for them, hurry up. ”

"You saved me last time, I'll save you this time!" Xia Long said with a firm gaze.

"You're stupid, don't die. ”

And at the same time.

The long-haired man stepped forward with the Night Demon Sect's men.

"Hehe, this can't be the sixth-order Saint Venerable you said, right?" the long-haired male monk sneered.

"Who are you?" Xia Long's eyes glanced around.

"Night Demon Sect!" the long-haired man monk said arrogantly.

Night Demon Sect?

After hearing this, Xia Long's brows furrowed.

Just now, the Qingfeng Saint Venerable in the group said that the people of the Night Demon Sect were all destroyed?

Why is it still happening?

Now, there are a total of eight people on the other side, and even Su Ji is not their opponent, let alone himself, a rookie in cultivation.

Things have become a bit spicy.

"Hehe, it turned out to be a guy from the Night Demon Sect, it's really a good job!" Xia Long's expression was not shocked, and he smiled lightly - calm, the most important thing now is to be calm.

Because Xia Long knew that in such a disadvantageous situation, cowardice would only put him in a more disadvantageous situation.

The long-haired male monk saw that Xia Long had no intention of being afraid at all, and indeed he couldn't feel the monk's aura on the other party's body, and not only began to guess in his heart.

Now, there are two possibilities.

One kind of other party is just an ordinary person, so naturally he can't feel the aura of a monk.

The other is that the opponent's strength has reached the sixth-order Saint Venerable realm, and his breath is restrained and cannot be perceived.

But looking at the other party's fearless appearance, it is not at all like the state that an ordinary person should be in the face of a powerful monk.

Thinking back to what Su Ji had said before, the long-haired male monk was a little uncertain in his heart.

Could it be that this kid in front of him is a Sixth-Order Saint Venerable?

Bah!

Just kidding!

How could a sixth-order Saint Venerable be so easy to cultivate?

"Come on, get this kid out of me first!" ordered the long-haired male monk.

The words fell.

Two second-order monks stepped forward and walked towards Xia Long.

"If you want to die, just come!" Xia Long was still unfazed.

Meantime.

Xia Long's mind quickly turned to think of a way.

"Miss System, can you analyze the other party's cultivation?" asked Xia Long in his mind.

"Host, the seven people on the other side are second-order monks, and the long-haired man is a third-order monk. Miss System replied.

Wipe......

After hearing this, Xia Long felt an urge to vomit blood-yes, seven second-order monks are enough, and there is also a third-order monk?

And how can he deal with a rookie who has just built a foundation?

"Miss System, with my cultivation, in the face of them, wouldn't I want to become scum?"

"Host, you have stored the Sword Sect's supreme sword technique, you can give it a try. The system lady prompted.

"But I haven't cultivated. ”

"The host is a systematic cultivator, and the swordsmanship moves are automatically matched with the host, and as for the proficiency, it is related to the host's practice and own comprehension. ”

"This ......" Xia Long's heart hurt.

Of course.

Xia Long knew that he had no other way, and he was afraid that the Liu Clan's swordsmanship was the only hope.

"Here comes the sword!"

Xia Long stretched out his left hand and shouted.

The next second.

The long sword that Liu Yijian gave appeared in Xia Long's hand.

The breeze Buddha passed.

Xia Long is attached with one hand and a sword in the other!

Clothes, bangs, moving with the wind.

Meantime.

Xia Long's eyes were slightly closed, and countless figures conjured up in his mind.

These countless figures are dancing with swordsmanship moves.

Meantime.

Two second-order monks, one with an arrow step, their fingers bent and clawed, attacked towards Xia Long.

"Xia Long, be careful!"

Seeing this, Su Ji next to her shouted.

Moment.

Xia Long opened his eyes, stretched out his arms, stepped lightly on his toes, jumped in the air, and withdrew dozens of meters.

The next second.

Xia Long held a long sword and slashed it with a sword.

Moment.

A sword light refracted out.

The sword aura sliced through the void and struck the two monks in the chest.

The two monks leaned back, spit out a mouthful of blood, and were directly knocked to the ground by the sword qi!

Seeing this, the long-haired male monk was stunned.

This......

How is this possible?

How could an ordinary person defeat two second-order cultivators?

Don't......

The corners of the long-haired man's mouth twitched.

Look at it this way.

Then there is another possibility, the other party is a sixth-order Saint Venerable!