The iron-backed bear was bombarded by a round of magic talismans, and fell to the ground with a bang, Liu Xijun took the opportunity to throw out a bundle of immortal ropes to tie it up, Chu Nan quickly pounced, and stabbed the iron-backed bear with a sword. After several years of experience, Miss Chu is obviously much more capable, and her shots are very spicy.

With a bang, the iron-backed bear was blinded in one eye on the spot, and let out an earth-shattering roar...... Oh!

The terrifying sound shook the people around him on their backs, like Lan Xiaotian and the others were shocked to vomit blood on the spot, it was a third-level demon beast, and this move [Bear Roar] was its stunt.

Chu Nan happened to bear the brunt of the attack, only to feel a buzzing in his ears, the blood in his chest surged, and he spit out a small mouthful of blood as soon as his throat was sweet, and he had already suffered internal injuries.

Liu Xijun's flying sword stabbed into the mouth of the iron-backed bear, and the tip of the sword pierced through the back of his neck, but the latter's sharp teeth closed and he actually bit the flying sword alive.

Liu Xijun urged his spiritual power, and the flying sword was magnificent, making a buzzing sound, but he was never able to break free. The iron-backed bear bit the flying sword, blood gushing out from between its eyes and teeth, leaving the one-eyed one full of anger and hatred, ferocious and hideous, it obviously wanted to bite Liu Xi's flying sword to pieces.

The weapons of Han Feng and the others slashed towards the iron-backed bear, but with their cultivation, even the iron-backed bear's defense was difficult to break, it was only equivalent to tickling.

Chu Nan suppressed the internal injury, and the Red Lotus Sword stabbed towards the iron-backed bear's vital point, finally letting the latter loosen his mouth and fall down on his laurel.

Liu Xijun recalled the flying sword, and found that the sword body had been somewhat deformed, and she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Roar......

Just when everyone was breathing a sigh of relief, the iron-backed bear that fell to the ground suddenly roared and jumped up, and actually broke the bundle of immortal ropes, and smashed the head of a nearby Lanjiazhai disciple with one claw, and then fell to the ground, kicking his legs and not moving.

Lan Xiaotian was splashed with plasma and brainjuice all over his body, and he was stunned before he reacted, rushed up and slashed at the iron-backed bear, while scolding: "You Uncle Xiong, you have to catch someone on your back when you die!"

Han Feng stabbed his sword into the bloody hole behind the neck of the iron-backed bear and stirred it up a few times, stirring up the bear's brain tissue, lest it pretend to be dead again and suddenly attack.

Lan Xiaotian slashed at the bear corpse, and did not stop until he was exhausted, looking blankly at the corpse of the clansman who was slapped on the head, and the other Lan family members also looked gloomy, in this world, when will this kind of day come to an end?

Liu Xijun sighed secretly, although she has been cautious all the time, it is inevitable that someone will be sacrificed, and no less than ten people have died in Lanjiazhai along the way. It's not that Liu Xijun deliberately let the people of the Lan family be cannon fodder, as long as every time he goes out on a mission, he must rely on the Lan family's spiritual methods, and the Lan family's own strength is the lowest, so the casualties are naturally the most.

Fortunately, the Nine-Tails Palace is close at hand, and the war between cultivators and demon beasts should be almost over.

Liu Xijun took out the signal fireworks and released them into the sky, killing a third-level demon beast, and this hunting mission can be regarded as a difference.

Soon, a Jindan master arrived in the sky and appeared above the valley.

"Hey, slaughtered the first third-level demon beast, yes, you can go back to the camp to rest!" This Jin Dan glanced at the corpse of the iron-backed bear, as for the corpse on the ground that was slapped on the head, he didn't even bother to glance at it, since the cultivator and the demon beast started a war, it is too normal for cultivators to die, and they have seen a lot, this is the fate of cannon fodder.

Liu Xijun put away the corpse of the iron-backed bear, arched his hand at this Jin Dan, and said lightly: "There are seniors!"

This Jin Dan noticed Liu Xijun at this time, and his eyes suddenly lit up, what a charming woman, when he found the beautiful women behind Liu Xijun, this thing's eyes were subtle, and he said with a kind smile: "You're polite, you are a disciple of the Aoki Sect? What is your name? Who is the teacher?"

This Jin Dan is the head of the Houtu Sect, this product is an old pervert, as soon as he saw Liu Xijun, he was tempted, not to mention that there are several beautiful women with excellent posture behind Liu Xijun, if it weren't for seeing Liu Xijun wearing the costume of Aoki Sect, this product would not talk nonsense at all, and he directly grabbed people back to enjoy it.

A faint hint of vigilance flashed in Liu Xijun's eyes, she had seen a lot of men's eyes, and said lightly: "Junior Liu Xijun is a disciple of Elder Aoye!"

Fei Yiwen frowned, this is difficult, if it was a few years ago, it was nothing, Qingye was only a cultivator in the foundation building period, and he asked him for a female disciple to be a concubine with a cheeky face, and the other party should still have to give face, but in recent years, Qingye has been promoted to Jindan, and it is obviously not so easy to move his female disciple.

"It turned out to be a senior disciple of Aoba, well, you can go back to the camp to rest!" Fei Yiwen said with a smile, but his eyes were lingering on the dust removal and others behind Liu Xijun, the most seductive person couldn't eat for the time being, and it was not bad to get a few times to satisfy his hunger.

Dusting and snow sweeping and other things are not wearing the costumes of the Aoki Sect, either casual cultivation, or cannon fodder from the outside world, with Fei Yiwen's identity, it is not easy to get it to play.

Of course, Fei Yiwen is also the head of a faction, he still wants face, and he can't be too ugly, he is ready to send his disciples to the Aoki Sect to ask for people after returning to the camp, under the pretext of transferring a few cannon fodder to the Houtu Sect, the Aoki Sect has no reason to refuse.

A cold light flashed in Han Feng's eyes, and he secretly clenched his fists, this old man's eyes made him very uncomfortable, Sweeping Snow and Lan Xiaoxian were both his women.

Next, everyone returned to the cultivator camp under Fei Yiwen's escort to rest, Fei Yiwen saw the old pervert see Liu Xijun's graceful figure into the camp, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, only to feel that the cat scratched like an itch, this woman was really charming, and she wanted to hug the [bed] when she looked at it.

"Maybe you can exchange some magic weapons with Aoba, then the old boy shouldn't lose face!" Fei Yiwen thought secretly in his heart.

......

Greentown is a castle under the jurisdiction of the Aoki Sect, and at this time, the alarm of the mountain gate of the Aoki Sect was great, because an uninvited guest broke into the mountain gate.

This uninvited guest was naturally Zhang Quyi, after he left the Lingzhi Valley, he directly found the Aoki Sect, and hit all the way to the main hall of the mountain gate, and all the disciples of the Aoki Sect he met were put down by him, and the end was murderous.

"Isn't it too much for Daoyou to forcibly break into the mountain gate and hurt my disciples?"

With a broken drink, a spiritual power palm fell from the sky, and Zhang Qu blasted out the spiritual power giant palm with a punch in the air, and said coldly: "If you don't hand over the people today, what if I destroy the Aoki Sect!"

"Daoist friend is young, but his tone is not small!" A gray-robed Taoist flew out of the palace, looked at Zhang Quyi in front of him in disbelief, and said in a deep voice: "Who is Daoyou?

Zhang Quyi said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, where are the two women who were detained by you three years ago now?"

"Oh, it was you, you're still alive!"