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Chapter 1097 The Origin (91)

There was no embroidery at the hem of the blue robe, it was simple and the fabric was very ordinary, so it was a little better than ordinary clothes, it was a low-level cassock.

Even if they couldn't afford a better cassock, no one would think that the black-robed man would have a high status, so these purple-clothed demon cultivators had no scruples about fighting people.

When Luo Xing saw the clothes, she immediately recognized Wen Chen. She clenched her fists and her mind raced.

There is a Demon Lord on the opposite side. There are seven demons with true demon cultivation. There is a huge disparity in strength. It is difficult to escape intact, let alone beat Wenchen back.

After all... his cultivation is still too low!

If her cultivation reached the Immortal level, she wouldn't have to weigh the left and right, she could go wherever she wanted, and she wouldn't see Wen Chen being bullied and stretched.

Suddenly, Luo Xing thought of his natal spiritual fire. The colorless spiritual fire could burn everything. No matter how high this group of people's cultivation was, it was only the cultivation of the demon king. Using spiritual fire to deal with them should be effective.

With Wen Chen here, Luo Xing naturally wouldn't leave alone. With the attitude of treating a dead horse like a living horse doctor, she quietly released her natal spirit fire.

Luo Xing majored in fire, and her control over fire was unmatched by ordinary people. She perfectly attached her spiritual fire to the eight people in purple clothes, allowing the spiritual fire to burn on them.

However, the spiritual fire seemed to have suddenly failed, and it did not seem to have any impact on these people.

Luo Xing pursed his lips, took out his flying sword, and when he was about to strike, suddenly a purple-clothed demon fell to the ground, struggling and rolling, his body aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His fall seemed to turn on a switch. Except for the demon king, the other six fell down one after another like dominoes.

After they fall, their bodies age without exception.

The purple-clothed demon was shocked and stepped forward to check the situation. As soon as his hand touched one of them, his hand was immediately burned by something and black smoke came out.

Moxiu, who was watching on the sidelines, was startled. He looked around and saw no suspicious person.

They looked at each other and didn't see the same thing in the people around them.

"My God, what's going on here?"

"Only people from the Purple Demon Sect have this situation. It can't be the black hand of that person on the ground."

"No way, this person is only a person who has not even cultivated to a half-devil, how can he have such a great ability?"

"It must have been poisoned."

"It can make these demon cultivators age instantly, what kind of poison can it do?"

"I grew up and never heard of a poison with this effect."

A group of demon cultivators were discussing, Luo Xing seized the opportunity, rushed forward and grabbed the black-robed man's belt on the ground, and flew him into the sky.

"Damn villain, there are even some accomplices secretly doing tricks." The purple-clothed devil was not affected much. Seeing that the black-robed man was taken away, he ignored his juniors and flew into the void, towards the falling star. chase after.

Luoxing didn't dare to hesitate, activated his flying sword, and used ten Wanli Talismans in a row before throwing the person away.

After throwing the man away, Luo Xing heaved a sigh of relief, entered a cave, put Wen Chen down, and went to check on Wen Chen's situation.

"How are you feeling?"

Luo Xing asked, while pulling away the man's black robe. Before she could see the man's face clearly, the man raised his hand and threw a handful of black powder at Luo Xing.

Luo Xing was startled, quickly held his breath, pushed the man away, and took several steps back.

Although she reacted quickly, she still inevitably inhaled some powder. The black powder did not know what it was, which made her lungs burn and made it difficult to breathe.

Luoxing has long been immune to all poisons, but this strange medicine can actually affect him.

She bit her lip without revealing her physical discomfort, and looked up at the person opposite.

The man on the opposite side unbuttoned the black robe and threw it on the ground, revealing a pale face that hadn't seen the sun all year round.

That was not Wenchen's face.

Luo Xing frowned, then looked at the man's clothes, it was indeed Wen Chen's clothes.

Luo Xing grasped Feijian tightly, pointing the sword point at the strange man, "Where is the owner of this clothes?"

Tsing Yi Moxiu hooked a strand of his long hair with his slender fingertips, wrapped it around his fingertips, with a charming posture, "That young man is so handsome, he naturally went where he should go."

"You..." Luo Xing was so angry that he swayed slightly and almost fell to the ground.

She put down the sword and supported her body, big drops of sweat slid from her forehead, "Where did you take him?"

Moxiu Tsing Yi chuckled and approached Luo Xing, taking off his clothes as he walked.

Luo Xing looked at his face darkened, "What do you want to do?"

She had heard about the chaos in the demon world long ago, but she didn't expect it to be so chaotic, and this person wanted to humiliate her like this, she deserved to die.

Tsing Yi Moxiu already regarded Luo Xing as something in his pocket, and said unhurriedly, "Stop making unnecessary struggles, you can't use up your spiritual power now, for the sake of your kindness to save my life, After serving me in a while, I will take you to reunite with him."

Luo Xing felt her body gradually becoming sore. She supported her body and stepped back, keeping distance from the green-clothed demon cultivator. Her eyes were cold and she asked, "Tell me, where is he?"

Tsing Yi Demon Cultivator paused for a moment, then chuckled for a while, "It's okay to tell you, so that you can give up early. There are many masters in Yuji Tower. It's easy to get in, but not easy to get out. You follow me." , I will let you be a steward inside."

Luo Xing pursed her lips, and fell to the ground limply. Knowing where Wenchen was, she didn't have to waste words with this magic cultivator, and let out her natal spirit fire.

The colorless spiritual fire is maintained by the power of the soul, not by spiritual power, so even if she is drugged, she is not completely at the mercy of others.

The natal spiritual fire enveloped the demonic cultivator in blue, and the demonic cultivator suddenly let out a scream and fell to the ground. His situation was different from that of the purple-clothed demonic cultivators in front of him. He was directly burned into charcoal, and he didn't even have time to resist. .

Luo Xing saw it, and was stunned for two seconds, unable to figure out the reason.

Normally, this natal spirit fire would only have one effect, how could there be two results at this moment?
Luo Xing tried hard but couldn't figure it out, so she gave up temporarily and lay down on the ground to rest for a while, then she got up and walked towards the lump of charcoal on the ground.

Walking to the side of the coke, she took out the storage bag of the green-clothed demon cultivator from his body.

After death, the imprint of Tsing Yi Demon Cultivator on the storage bag has been erased.

Luo Xing took out all the things in the storage bag, and took out a lot of small jade bottles.

Apart from these medicine bottles, there is nothing else in the storage bag.

Luo Xing picked up the jade bottle and looked around, but found no antidote inside.

The demon cultivator in Tsing Yi wanted to take him to the Yuji Tower after doing that kind of thing to him. He thought that he would not inject a fatal poison. After the effect of the medicine was over, the poison would probably be cured.

(End of this chapter)