Liu Mingming was holding a white array flag in his hand at the moment, which was a set of god-level invisible magic weapons! He could hear the two of them speak clearly, and it was precisely because of this that he suspected that what they were talking about at the moment was the three of them!

Qi Tian pressed one hand on Liu Tiantian's shoulder, signaling them to be restless, they had just come to the Demon Cultivation Sea, and they had not had a holiday with the people here, how could they attract others to chase and kill them? Moreover, this person does not seem to be a top-notch existence, but there is a half-step god in their team! Moreover, although the phoenix and black bird are not reliable, they are now considered a meat shield.

"Isn't it far from here?" The young man on the tarantula stood up, he looked very thin, his face was pale and bloodless, and he only looked at the middle-aged man, "You can't do this little thing well, so what do I want you for?"

"Lang Jun! It's really that those two people are too slippery!" The middle-aged man was full of horror, his life and death were now between the thoughts of this young man, and he had not been able to complete the task according to the young man's wishes, "Lang Jun, as long as you give the little one more incense time, you will have one stick of incense time, if it is after one stick of incense time, the little one has not found those two people, and the little one is willing to be a puppet under Lang Jun!"

"A stick of incense?" The young man looked down at the middleman, and a smile suddenly appeared on his expressionless face, as if he had seen something funny, "If you want to be a dog of my eight-faced gentleman, you also need qualifications! ”

There was a look of sincere fear on his face, and he opened his mouth, desperately trying to say something, but before the words came out, his body exploded, but the moment it exploded. It was as if time had turned back, and the man's flesh and blood were instantly gathered again. Transformed into a human form.

The young man known as Lang Jun had a mocking smile on his face, "You want to blow yourself up in front of me? You are too bold, aren't you? I originally wanted to make you a puppet." Use it for a hundred years, since you don't know what to do, then it will be my blood!"

The expression on the middle-aged man's face could no longer be regarded as frightened, but distorted due to excessive fear, and his face was really terrifying.

Eight-faced Langjun also sighed in his heart, "I'm not a wicked person, but you want to play tricks in front of me until you die, and refining blood is also your own doing!

I saw the eight-faced Langjun stretching out one hand in front of the middle-aged man. The middle-aged flesh and blood all over the body were as soft as dough and condensed into one place, becoming a blood-red meat ball, and in this meat ball, the middle-aged face rose and fell on it, as if struggling in the meat ball, only a moment of effort, this meat ball became smaller and smaller, and when it became the size of a palm, the eight-faced Langjun received the meat ball in his hand.

"It's an unseeded one. Not enough hatred, not enough anger, so that there is no greed and hatred, only people who are afraid, what a pathetic!" He said in a tone full of regret, "Now that the immortal cultivators don't even have a bloodthirsty and paranoid person, they have ruined a bloody ...... in vain."

The tarantula under Eight-faced Langjun seemed to be unusually excited, and its long legs kept tapping on the ground. But its back was steady, and there was not a single fluctuation where the boy stood. This tarantula seems to be afraid, afraid that a fluctuation will bring about a catastrophe.

Eight-faced Langjun returned to his expressionless face. casually threw down the unsuccessful blood smear, "I'm rewarding you." ”

The tarantula sucked it in smoothly, and a breeze sucked the blood that was about to fall into the tarantula's mouth.

"This person is so weird!" Liu Tiantian This is the first time he has come into contact with the real cultivation realm, seeing this thin young man actually do such a frightening thing, he can't help but tremble a little, "Shouldn't it be a forbidden technique to refine people like this?"

"This is the Sea of Demon Cultivation, and most of the people who are mixed up here are this kind of people. Liu Mengming said this, still sweating for his strength, he looked at Liu Tiantian seriously, thinking that no matter what, he would protect this sister! Although the future is dangerous, but fortunately, they are now free!

Liu Tiantian frowned, took a deep breath, and clenched his fists.

"Fortunately, they are not tracking down a few of us, they say that they are two people, it is not far from here, let's wait for a while, and when this person is gone, we will find a remote place and cultivate for a while. Qi Tian looked at the danger here, and remembered that when the earth came here, the location where Pang Bo fell seemed to be in this area, if he had not yet cultivated, he fell into this sea of cultivating demons, then he is still alive now......

"Well, that's it!" Liu Mengming himself is not afraid of death, but his weakness is his sister, and more is better than less.

The eight-faced Langjun stood on the tarantula, his eyes seemed to sweep around casually, and when he saw the place where Qi Tian and his party were hidden, his eyes inadvertently stopped, and this pause was a full dozen breaths!

Qi Tian and Liu Mingming both had a feeling that this person's gaze seemed to see themselves through this invisible magic circle! The two of them couldn't help but tense their bodies and take precautions! If they were discovered, they would not hesitate to fight!

But at this time, a meaningful smile appeared on the face of the eight-faced Langjun, and he turned around and walked away!

Qi Tian and Liu Mingming both breathed a sigh of relief, but they still didn't leave, who knows if this sinister person will go and return?

The eight-faced Langjun was actually chasing after the two Jindan monks, these two Jindan should have been innocent of grievances with him, but there was a reckless man in front of Chongli, since others had murderous intent towards him, then he would never let it go!

After only a moment's effort, the tarantula stopped, and on the huge tarantula, the eight-faced Langjun looked at an ordinary place, with murderous intent on his face, "I don't know if the two of you can make me practice into a bloody smear, alas, remember, if you want to hate, hate me! On the road of cultivating immortals, no one can regret it!"

After a sharp roar, there were two blood-colored beads floating in front of Eight-faced Langjun, one he casually threw to the tarantula, and when one bead was only the size of a dragon's eye, there was a face on it that kept colliding, and the face was full of unwillingness and anger.

"Pretty good stuff. With a grip on his palm, the blood floated and disappeared, he turned around, and the tarantula carried him back to where Qi Tian was, and he yawned lazily.

"It's really been discovered. Liu Mingming smiled slightly, straightened her waist, and withdrew the formation.

Eight-faced Langjun lowered his eyes and looked at the team of two men, a woman, a baby and a bird, and raised his eyebrows, "Huh, you have no intention of killing me?" )

PS: I feel that this chapter is quite interesting at the beginning, all kinds of characters are presented in the sea of demon cultivation, here is like the Gobi Desert in the rivers and lakes, all kinds of people have it. Then thank Uncle Cat for his popularity, thank Tianya, fellow villagers and others for their rewards, thank you for the support of the wall, thank Su Muliuyan for your support, thank you for the monthly ticket of SEA, and thank the friends of Yang Village! There are too many people to thank, so I won't say them one by one~ Hahaha!