The sound of breaking the air sounded one after another, Xin Lan in the black fog closed his eyes, felt the direction of the sound of breaking the air, and used his body technique to dodge left and right, although Xin Lan's body technique was not as good as Qiu Ze's, but after all, she had been practicing in the back mountain for several years, and her strength was stronger than Qiu Ze, and her body technique was naturally not much weaker, and she was unscathed under Bai Yu's repeated attacks.

Bai Yu seemed to be a little surprised, he didn't expect this female disciple of Qi Yunguan to have this kind of cultivation, and he couldn't help but let out a puzzled "Huh", and then sped up the speed of the whipping.

In the black mist, the frequency of the sound of breaking the air gradually became faster, Xin Lan frowned, Bai Yu had already injured Qin Jian and Li Kui, but the four of them didn't even find out where Bai Yu was, the black whip seemed to be made by a ghost, and it didn't know where it came from.

Although Bai Yu's black whip couldn't hurt Xin Lan for the time being, Xin Lan couldn't find where Bai Yu was, so he had to take a few steps back and exit the black mist.

On the other side, the black bear and Wu Yu were fighting fiercely, Wu Yu was the senior brother of Wangtian Peak, and Wu Chenzi was proud, but even he did not get any advantage in the hands of the black bear, but he also faintly fell behind, and seven or eight of the ten moves were used for defense.

Zicheng hurriedly said: "Bai Yu's attack is really confusing, but Senior Sister Xin Lan can remain undefeated in his hands, which shows that his strength is not strong, it will just make this strange black fog plague us, you and I don't rush in again, use magic techniques to force him to appear, and when we defeat him, we will go to help Senior Brother!"

All three of them answered, and jumped onto the rooftops around them.

"Xuanbing Sword Duel!"

Four loud shouts sounded, and I saw that on the roof, dozens of more phantom swords galloped out towards the black mist, and at the same time, several people cast a cold light of Xuan Bing and threw them in all directions of the black mist.

Although these people were only junior disciples, they still created a powerful offensive when they worked together, countless ice spikes and phantom swords swept towards all corners of the black mist, and the four of them were divided into two sides, and the two stood on the roofs on both sides together, and the ice spikes shot out from four directions, naturally there was nowhere to dodge.

Sure enough, I only heard a muffled snort in the black mist, the black mist gradually dissipated, and Bai Yu's figure finally appeared below the four of them again, with an ice spike stuck in his shoulder, and blood slowly flowed out of the wound.

"It worked!"

Qin Jian shouted in surprise.

The four of them had been cultivating on the Nanhan Mountain for many years, and they had not yet fought against anyone other than Qi Yunguan, and at this time, they were so excited that they saw that the people of the Devouring Sect who had harmed the Central Plains were injured by them.

Several of them had heard about the horrors of the Devouring Gate from their own masters countless times, and subtly, they regarded the people of the Devouring Gate as terrifying weirdos, but after seeing Bai Yu injured, they had a lot of confidence in their hearts.

The Devouring Gate, it doesn't seem to be very good!

In the excitement, several people no longer spared their mana, and frantically launched an ice spike attack on the white feather below.

"Little sister, is it really okay to have such a murderous intent?"

The pleasant voice sounded, the maid jumped slightly, and when she arrived on the roof where Xin Lan was, she "giggled" twice, the purple light flashed on her waist, and a purple silk satin appeared in her hand, the silk satin was not like an ordinary product, it was delicate and slender, and with the change of the maid's finger imprint, as if she had received the master's order, like a swimming dragon, flying towards Xin Lan quickly.

Xin Lan raised his eyebrows, and used his body to dodge, the silk satin seemed to have eyes, and flew with Xin Lan's figure, and Xin Lan hurriedly jumped to the roof not far away.

One end of the silk satin was in the hand of the maid, while the other end seemed to be constantly extended, with a lilac light, constantly attacking all parts of Xin Lan's body.

"Senior sister, be careful!"

Zicheng reminded him and wanted to get out to help, but found that the black gas below was getting thicker and thicker.

Among the four of them, only Qin Jian and Xin Lan are third-level spiritual cultivators, while Zicheng and Li Kui are second-level spiritual cultivators, without Xin Lan's assistance, Bai Yu's pressure suddenly decreased, and the three people who looked at the roof showed a cold smile, and the black whip appeared in his hand again, swinging it at Zicheng.

Under the joint efforts of the three of them, although they couldn't help Bai Yu, Bai Yu could no longer create black fog, and without the black fog to confuse his vision, the black whip in his hand was exposed to Zicheng's eyes, Zicheng saw the direction of the black whip clearly, jumped over, and went elsewhere.

"Whoa!"

Just when Zicheng dodged, the black whip had already hit the roof, scattering the tiles, and the black whip was also broken into several pieces, turning into a faint black gas and disappearing, Bai Yu held it in his hand, and the black whip was condensed by him again.

Zicheng had the intention to help Xin Lan, but without him, Qin Jian and Li Kui couldn't stop Bai Yu's attack, so they had to take the sword and say briefly: "Quickly solve him!"

On the other side, the handmaiden's silk satin is still chasing Xin Lan, her momentum is rising, and the surrounding tiles are also beaten and flying all over the sky, Xin Lan moves left and right, not chaotic at all, and her pace is messy because of the attack of the silk satin, and her body style also has the charm of Qiu Ze, there is no law at all, therefore, although the handmaiden's attack is getting stronger and stronger, she can't hit Xin Lan in a short time.

"It's really interesting, are all the female disciples of Qi Yunguan practicing on the tree? I think you look like a monkey?"

The maid seemed to be surprised by Xin Lan's posture, and her marked hands sped up a lot.

Wearing a veil means that you are extremely ugly, and you dare not show your true face, and you are ashamed of yourself, so what kind of capital do you have to say that I look like a monkey?"

Qiu Ze usually praises Xin Lan for being as beautiful as a fairy, and he has been praised a lot, where can Xin Lan still stand this kind of words? And Xin Yibo's mouth is a ruthless corner, plus Qiu Ze, a sharp-toothed junior brother, who is close to ink, Xin Lan secretly learned a lot of sarcastic words, and this time he heard that the maid laughed at herself like a monkey, and she was angry in her heart, and she said two words on her lips.

"Yo, little sister, your mouth is very poisonous! Unfortunately, the reason why I wear a veil is not what you said, but that I am too beautiful and afraid that the world will be overwhelmed by me!"

The maid was not angry, but laughed a few times, but the movements in her hands did not stop, and a crisp sound sounded, and suddenly the purple light was flourishing, and it was incomparably fast, and it was divided into dozens of sections, and immediately suppressed the cold qi on Xin Lan's sword, and approached Xin Lan's body from all directions.

"Little sister, be careful, it's up to you to hide. The maid let out a light laugh.

The moment the laughter sounded, dozens of silk satin wrapped around Xin Lan's whole body, making her unable to move, and the silk satin divided into dozens again, like silk, wrapped in cocoons, wrapping Xin Lan in the middle, impermeable.

Xin Lan struggled for a moment, and was surprised to find that the silk satin was tightening more and more, although it was gentle, it was like several pythons, entangled around her body.

Seeing that Xin Lan was trapped, the maid smiled and said, "Little sister, my purple silk is not easy to break free, if you apologize to me and take back what you just said, I will let you go, how about it?"

"Hugh...... Think!"

Xin Lan gritted his silver teeth and quickly extracted the mana in the dantian, and under the moonlight, the cold air burst out, and only a few "hiss" sounds were heard, and a few cracks appeared on the purple silk.

The maid's face changed slightly, and she wanted to tighten Zi Aya again, but Zi Aya, who had always obeyed orders, couldn't tighten it by half a minute.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the purple light and the cold qi were suddenly intertwined, and Zi Aya turned into countless purple lights and shadows, disappearing into invisibility, the maid didn't expect to be unable to trap Xin Lan, so she had to take Zi Aya back, and wanted to use other tricks, but seeing the cold air coming to her face, Xin Lan held a long sword in her hand, and hurriedly stepped a few steps on the roof, and arrived in front of Zi Aya in a few blinks.

Sword out!

The maid hurriedly put the purple silk sacrifice in front of her to resist, but the purple silk was originally a gentle thing, where could she resist the sword body?

Xin Lan stopped, only to see a purple light flashing in front of him, and the headscarf on the maid's head slowly fell elsewhere.

Flying wires!

The pale purple hair fluttered and fluttered in the air with the maid's movements, and when the maid stood still, the lilac hair hung down to her waist.