Chapter 090: In Distress

On the shore of the blood sea under the bottom of the abyss, taking advantage of the luck of the water cloud yarn to heal his wounds, Leng You also took this opportunity to meditate and breathe, and He Qing'er couldn't let go of that treasure, and took out a crystal bead from his arms that was also ice blue and looked at it, and he was not bored for a while. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the dim sky, one after another thick dark light pierced the dark sky and fell straight down.

He Qing'er's heart sank, and she shouted vigilantly: "Demon Dao Demon!"

She took the strange flower and Bingxin Hanhua into her arms, pinched the trick with ten fingers, turned into a colorful fairy sword with the five spirit cloud smoke illusion bracelet, and then walked towards Shui Yunsha, Leng You heard her voice, and immediately got up and looked up, Shui Yunsha's body shook slightly, and the jade face that had just recovered a little blood turned white, and she couldn't lift up a little strength, and was helped up by He Qing'er in time.

"Woo Woo Woo ......"

As soon as the three of them stood up, several thick figures fell around them in an instant, and they fell seven zhang away in front of the three of them, and they were the demon path masters Black Dragon, Blood Haze, Fu Duanqiu, Xing Fei, Yin Mu, Heishui, and eight or nine elite disciples who were exploring in the abyss.

Among them, Heishui and Yinmu saw cold and quiet at first glance, their eyes jumped, and a touch of jealousy suddenly surfaced, and Heishui, who was tall and dark-skinned, couldn't help but blurt out:

"It's you!"

Thinking of the strange feeling they felt inexplicably in Immersturm before, the two of them couldn't help but feel a sense of horror, and Yin Mu, who had not spoken, still had a gloomy and fierce face, holding the gray-brown fairy sword in his hand, staring at Leng Yu intently.

And as soon as everyone fell, Leng You's heart tensed up in a flash!

"Four Transcendent Realm Masters!"

Among the demons, there are black dragons, blood haze, Fu Duanqiu's three people are the most majestic, the black dragon is the head of the four immortals of the Lingling Immortal Dao, and the palm-sized field secret treasure black dragon altar rises and falls in the void on its left shoulder, emitting a violent and bloodthirsty aura; the blood haze is one of the two elders of the most secret sect of the Demon Dao, the blood demon valley, his body is in the thick blood mist, like a bloodthirsty demon, a bloody cloud and mist banner is windless, swinging layers of blood; Fu Duanqiu carries a crimson maple Xuanzhong fairy sword on his back, and the majestic aura directly swells the maple robe all over the body to hunt and hunt, ready to go.

Compared with the three, Xing Fei, the second elder of the Kunshan Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and the Black Water Yin Wood who advanced and retreated with the Ten Thousand Demon Sect were a few points inferior, but Xing Fei was a super realm master, and the aura of the Black Water Yin Wood was quite condensed, and the two of them joined forces in their heyday to entangle Leng You.

There are a total of nine elite disciples from the Immortal Dao, the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and the Blood Maple Sect, but these elite disciples are not taken to heart by the three of them, but now Shui Yunsha has not recovered from his injuries, and there are enough six masters facing him with his senior sister!

Almost all of the people who came had a fierce fight with Leng You, all of them were not good-looking, wisps of murderous intent flashed in their wide eyes, and Leng You's heart was full of throbbing, ignoring Heishui's exclamation.

After Fu Duanqiu was shocked by the black water, his eyes were also shrunk, and he said fearfully: "Slaying the dragon curse, away from hatred every day!"

Fu Duanqiu only saw the final blow of Tiangang's seven-step dragon slaying true method, and naturally regarded it as a dragon slaying spell, and he had always been afraid of it, but then he saw a sickly Shui Yunsha, and he suddenly relaxed.

And the blood haze in the blood mist smiled cruelly, which made people's scalp tingle, "I didn't have much intention to entangle with you today, but a beautiful woman was injured, so don't blame us for avenging the many disciples who died, and ...... it."

The black dragon is a young man of moderate stature, but his actual age is a hundred years old, wearing a black power suit, and his expression is light, but his bright eyes faintly flashed a tyranny, but it is even more fearful, at this time he said lightly:

"A few people will be quick to wait, don't delay the time. ”

The demons approached slowly with a wary face, He Qing'er's face was full of anxiety, she tried her best to suppress the panic in her heart, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, what should I do?"

Leng Youjian held it behind him, his mind was tense to the extreme, and his thoughts kept spinning.

His face was flat, giving Heishui and Yin Mu a feeling of unease, just listening to his senior sister's slightly eager voice, he couldn't help but say quietly: "Senior sister stretches out the colorful protective veil, and I will stop them all." ”

Fierce faces, vicious eyes, and sinister smiles...... All the cruel restlessness, so clear. Shui Yunsha's body trembled slightly, but her quiet eyes gradually calmed down, and she said softly:

"It doesn't matter. ”

The voice is firm, indifferent, fearless, so familiar, yet so unfamiliar.

Leng You and He Qing'er turned their heads, and under the gaze of the two, Shui Yunsha shook her head lightly: "I can hold on for a while, Leng You and Senior Sister Qing'er can destroy one by one." ”

Shui Yunsha's face was vain, and her body was also weak, and in those eyes, there was only firm will, only that independent and unyielding demeanor! He Qing'er was in a trance, it seemed that this was not the woman who was lying quietly in the arms of her junior brother, but Shui Yunsha in the praise of many fellow disciples......

He Qing'er suddenly didn't know whether to protect her or not, so she could only look at Leng You.

Leng You didn't need to say anything more, and finally nodded slightly.

The six masters of the Demon Dao looked obedient, either Yi Yiran or smiling or fearful, and slowly approached, seven zhang ...... Liuzhang ...... Wuzhang ...... Sizhang ......

The situation is tense, and Sanzhang is the best distance for the demon to besiege and kill.

Leng You's heartstrings were tense, and his complexion did not miss a trace, but his mind was all on the three of Fu Duanqiu, the most difficult black dragon blood haze to deal with. Among the three, the black dragon has the highest strength, and the blood haze and blood evil secret technique is weird, and only Fu Duanqiu ...... Seven steps to slay the dragon and one blow will be punished!

In his indifferent gaze, the bodies of the demon demons moved forward, and they took another step forward.

Sanzhang!

The tense heartstrings snapped, Leng You's right hand tightened, and the sword fetus held behind him was quietly held tightly, his body trembled in vain, and the next moment it swept out!

But at this critical moment, in the distance, a string of middle-aged men's salty laughter suddenly sounded.

"Hehe......"

The voice was filled with a faint mockery, and it was very discordant with the place where the fierce battle was about to start, and the cold figure could just move, after this laughter sounded, his thoughts turned sharply, and then he forcibly stopped the figure that was about to sweep out, and gave up the opportunity to take the lead in killing Fu Duanqiu.

Under the dim sky, the endless sea of blood was glowing with blood, and under the vigilant gaze of Leng Yu and the demons, three people walked out from the front and back.

The first person is a middle-aged Confucian scholar, his face is indifferent and calm, he can't tell whether he is good or bad, dressed in a white and gray robe, his momentum is restrained, and he looks a little gentle, but there is a dark ancient banner floating in the void above the left side, which exudes a dark mist, adding a bit of demonic aura to the three of them.

"Liu Lin!"

The person in front of him was Liu Lin, the sect leader of the Dushan Chaos Demon Sect, one of the four major sub-sects of the Demon Dao.

The masters of the Demon Dao looked stunned, their faces were a little cloudy, and when they saw that the three of them couldn't escape, they immediately shifted their attention to him, and He Qing saw that there was another master in the Demon Dao who was afraid that he was more powerful than the black dragon, and his tense face suddenly turned pale:

"Another powerful demon!"