Ximen Jun, the late stage realm of the soul realm!

The strength is good, the secret weapon is good, and what is even more frightening is that no one can match the kung fu of applying poison with one hand.

As the saying goes, open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to prevent, Ximen Jun is by no means a humble gentleman, life and death fight, who will kill the deer?

Wu Xiaoyao looked around and saw that the other three did not leave or stepped forward to help, it was obvious that the ideas of the three of them were very despicable.

Praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind?

Wu Xiaoyao sneered, grabbed his hand in the void, and the eighteen silver demon orders of the burial immortal were caught in his hand.

"Eighteen Silver Demons of Burial Immortals, appear!"

In an instant, eighteen milky white reckless men appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Hiss......"

Bing Zhu'er and the other five people gasped, and the momentum exuded by the eighteen people was by no means comparable to them.

Eighteen people, like slayers from hell, emitted evil aura blending with each other, and a grimace loomed in the void.

"Master, please command!"

Eighteen people shouted at the same time. It sounds like a person is speaking.

Wu Xiaoyao ignored the stunned crowd, waved his hand, and said bloodthirsty: "Except for the girl next to me, the rest of the people, die!"

"Brush!"

Eighteen people moved, the speed was like a ghost, and Ximen Jun and the others yelled and used their own life-saving tricks.

"Let's join forces, or we will surely die!"

Ximen Jun is undoubtedly the most powerful and brainy person among the four, but it's a pity that in the face of a strong enemy, join forces?

Did it work?

"Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers!"

Ximen Jun spat blood from his mouth and roared.

"Jingle bell!" The sound was endless, and the secret weapon used by Ximen Jun did not cause the slightest damage to the Eighteen Silver Demons of the Burial Immortals.

"Ahh

The Heavenly Maiden scattered flowers, Ximen Jun was proud of his ability to solve any trouble, and in the face of the Eighteen Silver Demons of the Burial Immortals, there was no effect at all.

But for others, it's like death wielding a scythe and taking their lives in a light way.

In an instant, in addition to Wu Xiaoyao and Bing Zhu'er on the field, only Ximen Jun was left standing, which did not include the Eighteen Silver Demons of the Burial Immortals.

The other three people who participated in the mission did not die in the hands of the Eighteen Silver Demons of the Burial Immortals, but died in the secret weapon of Ximen Jun.

The people who shouted that they joined forces were against them to kill them, which they probably couldn't figure out after they died.

Wu Xiaoyao looked at Ximen Jun, who was pale, and said coldly: "If you have any skills, you will not be willing to die." ”

Saying that, Wu Xiaoyao stood in front of Bing Zhu'er, in his heart, Bing Zhu'er was not the cultivator who had the same realm as him, but a beautiful but indifferent girl, just a weak woman who needed a man's protection.

Ximen Jun's face was pale, and he had long lost the idea of surviving in his heart, and the power of the Heavenly Maiden to scatter flowers was not clear to outsiders, but he was Menqing.

Before going out, my father can explain again and again that the Celestial Maiden exudes amazing power and cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

The last resort in my father's mouth is naturally a life-threatening life, and it is used to save my life.

"My father would definitely not have expected that I offended someone, and all of the other party's subordinates were invulnerable, and my Ximen Jun would be killed!"

Wu Xiaoyao didn't see Ximen Jun taking action, but instead closed his eyes, turned back to Bing Zhu'er with interest and said, "How to deal with it?"

Bing Zhu'er came back to her senses from the shock, and she was puzzled about what had happened to him after she was separated from Wu Xiaoyao.

Before this, the Eighteen Silver Demons of the Burial Immortals that appeared out of thin air were by no means martial arts, and if they were, they would not be so wolf when facing the three-headed cobra.

Looking at Ximen Jun, whose face was like ashes, Bing Zhu'er did not have hatred in her heart, in the final analysis, the two did not have a blood feud, they just couldn't get used to each other.

If Wu Xiaoyao is not here, will Ximen Jun forgive me?

Bing Zhu'er asked herself, the answer is definitely no!

"Ximen Jun, I don't want to see you, get out!"

With a wave of Wu Xiaoyao's hand, the Eighteen Silver Demons of the Burial Immortal protected him and Bing Zhu'er in an ironclad manner.

On the other hand, Ximen Jun's eyes were bleeding and tearful, he raised his left hand and roared: "The shame that my Ximen Jun received today will definitely be returned in the future!"

Wu Xiaoyao grinned, and couldn't help but be in awe of Ximen Jun in his heart, in the face of failure, there was still confidence in his heart, and that bit of confidence in the hearts of ordinary people would have long since dissipated.

Ask yourself, Wu Xiaoyao agrees with Ximen Jun, but hopes that they will have a chance to meet each other.

"Ximen Jun, leave the pill on your body, next time we meet, if you lose, you have to follow me for the rest of your life, otherwise I will kill you!"

Ximen Jun threw the storage bag to Wu Xiaoyao and said word by word: "A word is a certainty!"

"It's a deal!"

A man's engagement, from this moment on.

Wu Xiaoyao collected all the pills of Ximen Jun and the other four into his storage bag.

After a little look, I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

If nothing else, let's just say that there are eight more bottles of ninth-level pills, and the pills on Wu Xiaoyao's body are already scarce, so the pills on his body are abundant.

"Wu Xiaoyao, who are these?"

Wu Xiaoyao glanced at Bing Zhu'er, and saw her hand gesturing to the silent Eighteen Silver Demon of the Burial Immortal on one side, and said with a smile: "My personal guard." ”

The strength of the Eighteen Silver Demons of the Burial Immortal made Wu Xiaoyao change his previous attitude towards the enemy, and the cultivator talked about bullshit and kindness!

Only strength is eternal, and in the face of the enemy, it must be killed with a rough and decaying attitude!

This also made Wu Xiaoyao exude a sense of anger from time to time, vaguely higher than the Eighteen Silver Demons of the Burial Immortals.

"Guards, deceit!"

Bing Zhu'er complained about Wu Xiaoyao in her heart, but she didn't ask, because she knew that this was Wu Xiaoyao's secret.

If she can say it, she doesn't need to ask, Wu Xiaoyao will not shy away from saying it.

Bing Zhu'er understands that although she is indifferent to people, her temperament is not something that ordinary women can win.

Wu Xiaoyao will not turn a blind eye, you can see one or two from his demeanor and speech, Wu Xiaoyao respects him very much, or has a good impression.

Otherwise, how could I help her again and again!

"What are your plans at the end of the mission?"

Wu Xiaoyao glanced at Bing Zhu'er, saw that she was stunned, and asked.

Bing Zhu'er shook her head and said lonely: "I have nowhere to go, wandering everywhere!"

Wu Xiaoyao pursed his lips after hearing this, he wanted to say that he would be with me, thinking of the red robe who was still waiting in the Burial Immortal Mountain Range, but this sentence was not said after all.

"If you are tired, go to the Moon Worship Sect to find me, and someone will naturally receive you if you report the name of Haijiao. ”

Bing Zhu'er's cheeks stiffened, and she said coldly: "You're just a liar, hum!"

Bing Zhu'er was annoyed and disappeared into Wu Xiaoyao's field of vision.

Wu Xiaoyao shrugged his shoulders and muttered helplessly: "If I take you to see the red robe, how can I explain it then?

Wu Xiaoyao put away the eighteen silver demons of the burial immortals, and released the three-headed cobra Xiaoqiang, Xiaoqiang opened the way in front of him, and Wu Xiaoyao followed slowly, one person and one desolate beast walked towards the outside of the Burial Immortal Mountain Range.

......

"Dan Lao, do you think he will be worried about his life?"

Outside the Burial Immortal Mountain Range, the red robe had a worried face, she couldn't make up her mind, and asked Dan Idiot to help relieve the confusion in her heart.

Dan Idiot smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "No, you and I are safe, which means that Xiaoyou wants to come and go back." ”

After hearing this, the red robe's hanging heart finally fell, and she looked at the direction of the Burial Immortal Mountain Range, vaguely expecting something.

"Dan Lao, there is movement!"

The red robe and the Dan looked in the deafening direction, and the ancient trees in the sky fell one by one in their field of vision, and the cry of the unknown desolate beast made the two of them unwary.

The three-headed cobra Xiaoqiang smashed the ancient tree blocking the road with three heads in unison, and his cold eyes locked on the two people who were staring at him not far away.

At the same time, the red-robed duo also found the three-headed cobra Xiaoqiang, and Dan Nian exclaimed: "The first-order ancient beast three-headed cobra, you go quickly, I will break off." ”

Dan Idiot didn't expect that how could a first-order ancient desolate beast run to the periphery of the Burial Immortal Mountain Range?

The first-order ancient desolate beasts all had their own talents, and ordinary desolate beasts were at least the strength of the late stage of the human soul realm.

The three-headed cobra, Dan Idiot has some understanding, and wants to deal with the beast in front of him, even if the three late-stage realms of the Soul Realm join forces, the chances of winning are not high.

"The three-headed cobra has an amazing ability to restore itself, and unless it cuts off each other's three heads at the same time, it can't kill at all. ”

Dan Idiot filtered the information of the three-headed cobra in his mind, and the only way was to let the red robe go quickly, and he broke off.

If the two of them stay, they will die, so the old man will cut it off and leave a way for the red-robed girl to live.

"Dan idiot senior, you once saved Haijiao's life, in times of crisis, my red robe is not greedy for life and afraid of death. ”

The red robe said that he held the long sword in his hand, and looked solemnly at the three-headed cobra shaking his head and waiting for an opportunity.

"Girl in the red robe, why do you want to stay. After the old man breaks off, he will definitely buy you time, and you have the best chance of survival. ”

"No! if the seniors don't leave, the juniors won't steal their lives!"

The red robe's words were very resolute, and there was no intention of regression.

Dan Idiot shook his head helplessly, and smiled indifferently: "That's it, you, you, and Haijiao Xiaoyou have a temper, they are all so stubborn!"

"Dan idiot senior, can the junior understand that you are exaggerating me?"

Dan Idiot: "Haijiao Little Friend!"

Red robe: "Haijiao!"

Wu Xiaoyao walked towards the two of them with a smile, and what shocked the two of them was the direction he walked out, he walked out from behind the three-headed cobra, which undoubtedly made the two speechless in shock.

"You ......"

The red robe opened his mouth in disbelief, and there was a lot of confusion when he opened his mouth but couldn't say a word.

Wu Xiaoyao grinned at the red robe, pointed to the three-headed cobra and said, "A misunderstanding, I'm relatively lazy, that's why I let Xiaoqiang open the way in front, hehe." ”

"Xiaoqiang?"

"Open the way?"

The red robe and the Dan idiot glanced at each other, and said to each other in amazement, "This desolate beast has been subdued by you?"

Wu Xiaoyao smiled indifferently and nodded in acknowledgement.

"Haijiao Xiaoyou, you really surprised the old man and didn't know what to say, being able to subdue the ancient desolate beast is amazing!

Although the three-headed cobra is only a first-order ancient desolate beast, it is rare that an adult three-headed cobra is enough to compete with a second-order ancient desolate beast, and in the final analysis, the three-headed cobra is more difficult to deal with than a second-order ancient desolate beast.

It is rumored that a three-headed cobra can grow nine heads, but the old man is just hearsay, and a three-headed cobra is enough to make people fearful, let alone nine heads. ”

Dan idiot said casually, but Wu Xiaoyao memorized these words in his head, and looked at the three-headed cobra Xiaoqiang with spare eyes.

A finger-long small neck grew from the back of Xiaoqiang's three heads and necks, which was also occasionally discovered by Wu Xiaoyao.

Obviously, the three-headed cobra Xiaoqiang will soon become a four-headed cobra, and Wu Xiaoyao does not have the slightest doubt about the nine heads mentioned in Dan's mouth.

"Dan idiot senior, there is not the slightest danger in the outer safety of the Burial Immortal Mountain Range, and you can rest assured that you will find the elixir in the future. ”

Wu Xiaoyao explained the specific situation, and Dan Idiot couldn't help but have the slightest joy on his face, but showed a solemn look.

"Are you saying that there is a mysterious power to find young cultivators to enter the Burial Immortal Mountain Peak and play survival games?"

Wu Xiaoyao nodded and said, "That's right, there were more than a dozen people who participated in the mission, and in the end, only me and the other person survived." ”

"Is the other person? a boy or a girl?"

Wu Xiaoyao smiled embarrassedly, Dan's eyes are so poisonous, he saw Wu Xiaoyao's embarrassment at a glance, and said: "The girl in the red robe can't be unreasonable."

The matter is serious, and the old man of the Burial Immortal Mountain Range will not go in, and must rush back to the death town to spread the news. ”

Wu Xiaoyao was taken aback, and said in amazement: "So strict?"

Dan Idiot nodded, looked at the depths of the Burial Immortal Mountain Range, and said worriedly: "The old man is guessing, I'm afraid you and I can't make a decision on the severity of the matter, let's go back to the death town first, and we're discussing!"

Wu Xiaoyao touched his nose, his face was embarrassed, he wanted to inform the red robe and the Dan idiot, and then wanted to return to the Burial Immortal Mountain Peak, he wanted not to kill the ancient desolate beast, so that the three-headed cobra Xiaoqiang could improve his strength.

The plan is not as fast as the change, so his plan to return to the Burial Immortal Mountain needs to be postponed.

Wu Xiaoyao put away the three-headed cobra Xiaoqiang and asked him to cultivate well in the Spirit Demon Refining Tower.

There are only demonic beasts and demon beasts in the tower, which are too weak for the three-headed cobra Xiaoqiang, and the killing and drinking blood will not have much effect.

Wu Xiaoyao didn't know that his decision directly turned the Spirit Demon Alchemy Tower upside down.

That's for later, of course......