The three of them were stunned for a few seconds face to face with the six people, and just as Tuchen clenched his fists and was about to make a move, one of the Miao guards on the opposite side suddenly spoke: "Have you seen strange people, the clothes of the three of us are gone!"

The accent of the Miao people turned a lot of corners, and although it sounded strange, it could be understood.

Hearing this, Mao Hu subconsciously looked down at himself, and then remembered that the three of them were also wearing Miao costumes at this time, and the colored veil covered their faces, only revealing two eyes, and they couldn't distinguish their faces at all. So he rolled his eyes and shook his head vigorously.

Tuchen and Mo Erha also knew in their hearts that they hadn't been discovered, so they shook their heads with Mao Hu.

The six people were all surprised when they saw this, and one of them whispered, "Strange, how could the clothes suddenly be gone...... and turned around and walked out.

Tuchen glanced at Mao Hu and Mo Erha, breathed a sigh of relief, and prepared to walk out and leave.

However, this time, before the three of them could take a step, one of the Miao guards suddenly stopped, turned around and looked sharply: "No, what are you three doing here? Take off the veil!"

This sentence also reminded the other five people, and they all walked back again, looking at the three of them with suspicious eyes, and the murderous aura was slowly revealed.

Mao Hu smiled with the Miao accent and responded: "We...... We're going wrong, we're going wrong, and we're going out......"

Although the tongue is always bent, but Mao Hu is from the Central Plains after all, and the taste of speech is always a little different from that of the Miao people, as soon as this remark came out, the six Miao guards immediately determined that the three in front of them did not belong to Miao Island, and the stolen clothes naturally found an explanation.

Now that their identities have been revealed, Tuchen and the others no longer hide it and stand quietly in place.

The six Miao guards were thin and unarmed, and they looked unusually thin, Mo Erha saw this and volunteered to go to the front: "Give me these little minions, and you two will stand aside and watch." As he spoke, he rushed forward, full of confidence.

To the surprise of the three of them, looking at Mo Erha, who rushed to the front, the six Miao guards on the opposite side did not rush up, but the one at the front greeted him, ready to fight alone.

Mao Hu stood aside and looked at the thin Miao people and smacked his tongue and said: "Brother Tuchen, do you say that these people have no wine to drink and no meat to eat on Miao Island, so they have lost weight to this virtue, before I came, I thought they were stronger than us Central Plains people, but now it seems that I really think too much......"

Tuchen didn't speak, his eyes were fixed on the Miao people opposite, because he always felt that things would not be so simple, and the Miao people were definitely not as vulnerable as they seemed on the surface, and an ominous premonition arose!

Looking at the opponent on the opposite side who was as thin as a hemp rod, Mo Erha was disdainful, and he didn't even bother to use the spell, and directly rushed up to attack with his bare hands.

As a disciple of the Spirit Valley Exorcism Palace, Mo Erha's kung fu is also one of the best among his peers, and even if he can't gain the upper hand in a hand-to-hand fight, he won't fail.

At this time, facing the thin Miao guard, Mo Erha seemed very relaxed, and with a simple massage hand, he knocked the guard who had just walked in front of him away.

This blow hit the guard in the chest, and the guard flew four or five meters and fell heavily to the ground, but as if he didn't know the pain, he immediately got up again, took another step and walked over.

Mo Erha snorted lightly: "With this kind of body, I'll see how long you can hold on!" After speaking, he jumped into the air and spun his body again, and the Miao guards flew out again.

This time, the five guards watching the battle behind seemed to be a little restless, but they were not afraid or worried, but impatient, and one of them shouted loudly: "Stop playing, quickly capture a few of them and report to the Gu Master!"

The guard nodded when he heard this, and slowly walked towards Mo Erha for the third time. Mo Erha dusted off the dust on his body and said "I can't help myself", then raised his palm and slapped it hard!

This time, the Miao guards still did not dodge, but they were not sent out as before, but stood still in place. Mo Erha's palm was like hitting a boulder, and instead of hurting the guards, he shook himself enough, quickly withdrew his arm, and showed a painful expression on his face.

However, before he had a chance to ease, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from the Miao guard's body, and his body suddenly teleported, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Mo Erha's approach, and swept him out with only one fleshy finger!

Mo Erha hit the wall on the side and fell heavily to the ground, and after suppressing it for a long time, he finally couldn't hold back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Look at the guard again, standing firmly in place, his body was shrouded in a layer of pale cyan light, and in an instant, the demonic energy was eternal, permeating the surroundings.

Looking at the pale cyan light and the wisps of demonic energy, Mao Hu immediately became serious, squinted his eyes and sneered: "I said how could Fang Cai's drug lose its effect in such a short period of time, it turns out that these minions have demon spirits in their bodies, Miao Dao is really a master everywhere, and even a few gatekeepers have such a realm!"

The guard didn't respond, and after solving Mo Erha, he reused his plan, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Mao Hu and raised his hand to sweep over.

Mao Hu didn't dodge, he muttered in his mouth and drew a big golden character in front of him with his bare hands, and then gently pushed, the big golden character entered the guard's body from the chest, and the guard suddenly froze in place, and then his whole body trembled and screamed in pain, and a cyan demon spirit flew out of its mouth.

Mao Hu untied the small cloth bag on his waist, easily pocketed the cyan demon spirit, and then hummed loudly: "Just swallowing a mere green spirit dares to be so arrogant, I don't know how thick the sky is." This three-legged cat's trick to fight mortals is okay, in front of Grandpa Mao, it's useless!"

Seeing that the demon spirits of their companions were knocked out of the body so easily, the other five Miao guards finally became nervous, knowing that the three people in front of them could not be underestimated, so they targeted Mao Hu and rushed up together.

Mao Hu, as a seasoned exorcist, although it is not a problem to deal with the minions of the Qingling level, he has no choice but to defeat the four hands with his fists, and the five people rushing up together still make him a little hurried, and he roared loudly while dealing with it: "Brother Tuchen, don't stand stupidly, everyone is on the same page, you still don't make a move!"

Tuchen answered and rushed forward, and the seven people immediately scuffled in front of the iron gate.

Looking at the Miao guard who had already received the demon spirit by Mao Hu, after losing the demon spirit, he instantly became an ordinary person, standing aside with empty eyes, as if he couldn't believe what had just happened.

Tuchen learned the art of healing in the Spirit Valley, and did not master any exorcism, although he was entangled with a few guards, he could only disperse them, and the real work of collecting the spirit had to be done by Mao Hu.

The guards who swallowed the demon spirit were much more powerful than Tuchen had imagined, their abilities seemed inversely proportional to their physique, and they were surprisingly powerful and lightning-fast as lightning, attacking from all directions. Tuchen and Mao Hu also had to work hard to support themselves back to back, looking for an opportunity to collect the demon spirits.

After a moment of fighting, Tuchen and Mao Hu were already a little out of breath, but the five Miao guards didn't seem to feel tired, but became more and more courageous, and the speed and frequency of attacks became faster and faster!

Suppressed by a few mortals who swallowed Qingling, Mao Hu was very annoyed, and finally couldn't help but take the wine gourd from his waist and take a sip of liquor, and then drew a few times on the side of his mouth with one hand, and sprayed it hard at several people!

I don't know if it's because of the spell or the spell, the wine that Mao Hu drank into his mouth turned into a golden liquid when it spewed out, sticking to the guard's skin and bursts of white smoke suddenly appeared. There were no wounds on the skin after the white smoke, but the guards kept screaming as if they were going through some kind of torture.

Comprehending the power of this golden drink, the five guards dodged in unison, and a large mouthful of Mao Hu's wine passed by them, and then all poured on the big cyan iron door!

The red barrier on the door burst like a punctured bubble the moment it touched the golden drink, and at the same time, a violent knock came from behind the iron door!