This arrogant monster was easily pierced, and then the demonic energy disintegrated and turned into nothingness.

Escaping death, Wu Yun'er's face was full of joy, and then he raised his head and looked at the white clouds not far away.

Ying Ying Yifu) bowed down with a respectful face: "Xie Lu thanked the front and the grace of saving his life......"

Di Shang said this, but Wu Yun'er felt churning like a stormy wave, how could there be another old monster in the infancy stage, and he gave himself the feeling that he seemed to be better than Uncle Lin.

I was apprehensive in my heart, but on the surface, I naturally didn't dare to show it.

"The grace of saving lives may not be ......"

In the white clouds, there was a low voice, ill-intentioned.

Wu Yun'er's face turned extremely pale all of a sudden, but in front of the great monk, how could she have room to dodge, and from the white clouds, a demonic wind flew out, and Wu Yun'er's body protection aura did not work at all, and she fainted.

Then the clouds dispersed, revealing a man in a Confucian robe.

It looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, younger than Lin Xuan, and his skin was as white as jade, but his hair and eyebrows were like snow in winter.

It was the Hidden Stone City Lord, the old monster of the Northern Underworld with half-demon blood.

Although he cooperates with demons, how can he be wholeheartedly.

In this independent space, the treasures of the monks of the clutch period actually appeared, which made him want to be greedy for himself.

The demon used the secret technique of shrinking the earth to intercept the old guy in the middle of the primordial infant first, but the Northern Immortal True Monarch quietly changed the direction of flight.

As the saying goes, the virtual is the real, the real is the virtual, in his mind, the other party is likely to lure the enemy by himself, but he handed over the treasure to the girl in the Ning Dan period to take away.

So he followed behind, easily destroyed the demon's clone, and then caught Wu Yun'er.

With a flick of the robe, a ray of light flew out, and the storage bag around Wu Yun'er's waist fell into his palm.

Penetrating the divine sense, he quickly frowned, how could there be the treasure he was looking for in it.

Was she wrong, or did this woman take Baomao elsewhere?

A trace of cruelty flashed in the eyes of the Northern Soul True Monarch, and he was about to perform the Soul Searching Technique, but his expression suddenly froze, and his gaze fell on Wu Yun'er's right hand.

The white wrist is as white as jade, but there is a small plum blossom near the palm.

It's a ...... A disciple of the samurai family?

"That's right, only the descendants of the martial arts family will have this plum blossom mark on their bodies. ”

The True Monarch of the Northern Darkness sighed, and his tyrannical expression gradually faded.

Immortal cultivators are ruthless, and the True Monarch of the Northern Darkness is not a good thing, but no matter how bad a person is, he will have a good side.

Because he is a half-human, half-demon body, so when his avenue was not completed, he suffered all the white eyes in the immortal cultivation world, and he was hunted down, but the ancestor of the martial family once saved him.

He even passed on the Dao Fa to him, so to speak, if he hadn't met that martial senior, even if he hadn't fallen, he would never have such a profound cultivation as he is now.

Drinking water and thinking about the source, not to mention that in the memory of the Northern Soul True Monarch for more than a thousand years, there is only one person who has been kind to himself.

Less nature is more cherished, so he doesn't plan to hurt the children of the martial family.

What's more, after becoming the lord of the Hidden Stone City, he made a secret visit and also learned some secrets of the martial arts.

Back then, he wondered that he was not tolerated by the two clans of demons, and almost everyone shouted and beat him in the immortal cultivation world, why that martial senior was so blue-eyed to himself.

It turns out that the martial artist himself, on the surface, is a human monk, but in fact, he also has the blood of the demon clan, and the two sides can be said to have sympathy for each other.

glanced at the unconscious Wu Yun'er, although she didn't plan to kill this woman, but the treasure naturally had no reason to give up.

Soul searching is the easiest method, but it does a lot of damage to the divine thoughts, but it doesn't matter, as a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period, this little thing is not difficult to defeat the Northern Immortal True Monarch.

With a flick of the sleeve robe, a piece of light flew out, wrapping Wu Yun'er's delicate body, this woman was obviously still unconscious, but she sat up strangely.

The True Monarch of the Northern Darkness showed a look of satisfaction on his face, pinched his hands and performed the technique of inducing dreams.

The so-called dream induce, as the name suggests, is somewhat similar to the secular hypnosis method, but it is much more profound, and you can almost get out of the other person's mouth anything you want to know.

"Who is the mid-infant monk?"

"Uncle Lin......" Wu Yun'er said with blank eyes, "Uncle Lin?" Beiming Zhenjun was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became calm: "Have you obtained the treasure of the ancient cultivation of the clutch period, where did you hide the lizard?" on the other side.

The demon and Lin Xuantian's little sword were in full swing.

These two boys can be regarded as an eye-opener for him, one is in the middle of the Yuan Infant, one is in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, the treasures of the supernatural powers, but they are inseparable, and they use the six-yuan doppelganger technique, each of which has the top supernatural powers in the middle of the Yuan Infant, but in this case, with six enemies and two, they can't be killed.

；i）i1；；1111...... In another round of fighting, the two sides dispersed, the six avatars gathered in the middle, and the demons in the late Yuan Infant period jumped out.

Lin Xuan was fine, and even had a slight upper hand, but Tian Xiaojian next to him spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You're fine!"

In all fairness, Lin Xuan didn't care whether Tian Xiaojian was dead or alive, but at this moment, he didn't want to lose a powerful arm helper, and he was thinking about whether to call the corpse demon out and help this kid from the side.

Tian Xiaojian raised his cuffs and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth: "With the care of Brother Lao, the younger brother can still support it." ”

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, although he didn't have much contact with Tian Xiaojian, he had also cooperated a few times, in his mind, this kid was not a character who wanted to save face and suffer crimes, could it be that he had any backhand.

With such a thought in his heart, Tian Xiaojian's voice had already reached his ears: "Big brother, this demon seems to have a companion, take advantage of his future, you and I will work together to find a way to destroy this guy first."

His second primordial god and the incarnation outside his body were all destroyed in the hands of this demon, and Tian Xiaojian naturally hated him to the core.

Before Lin Xuan could speak, the demon had already laughed wildly: "Junior, just rely on the two of you, just want to kill me, and watch the deity drain your soul and refine your soul for a while." ”

In the face of the other party's cold ridicule, Tian Xiaojian did not refute it, whether it was nonsense or not, he had to fight to find out.

To be fair, he was in mixed moods at the moment.

Originally, when he learned that Lin Xuan was a mid-Yuan Infant cultivator, he was taken aback, but Na Dong still had no envy.

After all, an ordinary mid-stage cultivator, even if he was at the peak, was far from his opponent's.

However, this time he joined forces, but he saw Lin Xuan's treasure supernatural powers, just like himself, which was comparable to a monk of the same level.