Feeling the mana flowing rapidly in his body, even under the essence of a thousand flowers, it was difficult to continue to support.

In the slight change in Yi Qiu's complexion, a warm palm was raised to his lower abdomen, and the tip of his nose swept over a few green silks.

But it was Wen Renxiang who saw Yi Qiu's embarrassment at the moment, and felt the huge pressure emitted by the golden token, and hurriedly put his hand on Yi Qiu's lower abdomen.

The form is extremely ambiguous.

At this moment, Yi Qiu had no time to care, feeling the huge and incomparable true yuan that smelled the fragrance of the people into the dantian, and hurriedly followed the guidance of the method taught by the King of Chu that day, and poured into the golden token through the transformation of his body.

In the evil Jiao was pressed by the huge and incomparable coercion on the token, as if resigned to fate, not only could not explode itself, but there was no trace of resistance, the eyes of the evil Jiao were empty, like a child who had lost his mind, and the tail of the evil Jiao unconsciously slowly whipped the ground, like a cat helplessly fiddling with its tail.

Yi Qiu's body ordered the word to rise sharply, and instantly turned into a huge number of feet, and the whole body was so golden that it was unbearable.

looked at the evil Jiao who was curled up, and shouted coldly: "Go!"

The golden word 'Ling' was printed towards the head of the evil Jiao.

After the evil Jiao raised his eyes to look at the golden order words that had been printed, and the last color flashed in his eyes, he closed it.

The golden order was printed on the head of the evil Jiao, as if it were illusory, and it went straight down to the dragon.

Immediately, a faint imprint of the word Ling appeared at the head of the evil Jiao.

"Sneer......" In the blood splattered, the entire body of the evil Jiao was torn apart under the word.

But it was this order that had pierced the body of the evil Jiao from beginning to end.

With a "bang", the heavy evil Jiao corpse fell down not far in front of Yi Qiu's eyes, and then the evil Jiao corpse turned into more than ten zhang long, presumably this form is its true form!

"Whew!" It was only at this moment that Yi Qiu really exhaled.

The yellow shadow flashed, and in Yi Qiu's incomprehension, the black light in the smell of incense shrouded the corpse of the evil Jiao.

"I didn't expect that under the blow of the King of Chu Order in your hand, not only did this evil Jiao's body be torn apart, but even the demon soul was under the seal of that order, turning into nothingness!"

Presumably, he didn't know that the token in Yi Qiu's hand was so powerful.

After finishing speaking, Wen Renxiang grabbed the corpse of the evil Jiao in the air, and a bare hand flashed and did not have the evil Jiao's body.

"This order was originally given by the King of Chu in the King of Chu City, and he said that because this order was refined by the King of Chu himself, it was not only a symbol of his own status, but also sealed a strong aura of the King of Chu and his Mahayana realm!" Yi Qiu did not have any disappointment because of the collapse of the evil demon soul, and immediately said to Wen Renxiang.

The bare hand flashed back, and then two fist-sized demon pills, one black and one red, appeared in Wen Renxiang's hands.

"I didn't expect the king of Chu to take such a fancy to you, with this order, not only can you represent the king of Chu, but then you will meet others, as soon as this order comes out, the Mahayana breath appears, who dares you to be an enemy?"

Wen Renxiang chuckled, and then handed the demon pill in his hand to Yi Qiu and said: "Although the demon soul has dissipated, fortunately, the evil demon pill is still there, this is a mutated demon beast, if these two demon pills are refined into pills, their effects can directly catch up with the demon pill of the sixth-order demon beast, and under the mutual defense of the Yuan Ying of his sect before, no one dared to really seize this demon pill, but now it is cheaper for you!"

Yi Qiu shook his head: "The repeated battles here must have alarmed many people, you and I should first find a safe place to talk about it." ”

Seeing that Yi Qiu didn't pick up the demon pill, Wen Renxiang nodded meekly, and after accepting the demon pill, he waved his hand at the corpse of the evil Jiao and put it away.

Yi Qiu clearly saw the bracelet on Wen Ren Xianghao's wrist flashed.

"Storage bracelets!" Yi Qiu said secretly in his heart.

"Offended!" Wen Renxiang smiled, and then Yi Qiu only felt that his waist was tight, and he was actually hugged by Wen Renxiang.

Feeling the soft body of the smelling people, smelling the strange fragrance emanating from its body, and then thinking of the grievances between himself and her, I couldn't help but get lost in it for a while, my head tilted slightly, and my face was soft for a while, but it was on the beautiful face of the smelling people, and at this time it gave people a strange feeling: I don't know if this state is the posture of the son snuggling in his mother's arms, or the playful boy is enjoying the soft chest of his lover.

The next moment, the wind blew, Yi Qiu couldn't help but be startled, looking at the scene that flashed under his feet, after feeling slightly embarrassed, he couldn't help but feel a little painful when he was running with all his strength at the moment when he smelled the fragrance of people.

Wen Renxiang snorted slightly, as if to blame Yi Qiu for not speaking out before, and then a faint yellow light mask covered Yi Qiu.

As soon as this light mask came out, Yi Qiu could no longer feel any wind, thinking about the vicious fight with the evil Jiao before, if it weren't for the fact that Wen Renxiang was by his side, Yi Qiu really wouldn't dare to fight with the evil Jiao so head-on!

The mountain shadow under his feet moved back rapidly, and Yi Qiu's heart was suddenly shocked, originally he thought that with that black wind track, he would be able to escape under the hands of the Yuan Ying master, but this time it seemed that it was completely his wishful thinking.

Even if the evil Jiao is seriously injured, he can catch up with himself who can escape with all his might, not to mention the Yuanying master? Take Wen Renxiang's current speed as an example, if it is once hostile, he will not have the slightest possibility of escaping!

In the arms of smelling people, Yi Qiu felt that he had flown over many places in succession, and he was teleporting twice.

Although he felt that Wen Renxiang seemed to be moving towards a certain place in a roundabout way, Yi Qiu would not ask Wen Renxiang where he was going to take him at all, and only felt that since he came to Wanzhong Mountain, he immediately hid by his side.

Not to mention that there is a common seal and spell in his body, so he lets the smell of people fly away with him.

Less than half a day after Yi Qiu and Wen Renxiang left, there were several groups of people who came and went to the place where the evil Jiao's body was damaged, and they slightly sensed some post-war fluctuations, and their faces changed drastically, and they hurriedly left this place.

After a short time, two rays of light converged, and two figures appeared, which were clearly the Xuan Snake of the Xuanjian Sect and another Yuanying master.

"How is ......that possible?

The Xuan Snake felt the aura of this place, and his complexion also changed, and with the guidance of his master Qin Huan's divine soul power, when he arrived here, looking at the messy place after the war, the Xuan Snake's face was also extremely ugly.

"Senior brother, this aura is extremely strange, it is not comparable to any of the predecessors I have seen, is it a certain master of Wanzhong Mountain, or the hand of the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor of Wanzhong Mountain?" Xuan Snake said with a solemn face.

The monk beside him shook his head: "Impossible, even the predecessors of the Yuan Shen Realm will not make a move easily, not to mention the Lord of this place, the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor?" Legend has it that the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor has never made a move for thousands of years, although the aura of this place seems to be extremely strong, it seems to be inspired by some kind of treasure, if it weren't for Xiao himself being a person of the Xuanjian Sect, it would be impossible to feel it at all!"

"What?, the magic weapon was inspired?" said the snake in surprise.

"Yes, most of the internal breath of this kind of treasure is consumed at one time, since this blow is used, presumably that person's cultivation is not high, otherwise he will not easily try this precious blow!" said the monk surnamed Xiao of the Xuanjian Sect with a gloomy face.

"No matter who it is, this person is not something you and I can provoke, or go back to the sect first and let the master decide!"