From the waste of spiritual roots to the practice of asking the devil

This is the reality. He can't catch up.

It seems that in terms of speed, the phantom step can only solve the problem of close combat, and long-distance attack is still his shortcoming.

Eating shit can't catch up with the hot one, let alone the calculations and intrigues in his heart.

Wang Yu couldn't help but curse a few words in his heart.

At the same time.

As time passed, Deacon Xu used the secret technique to delay the spread of the injury, but he could only hold on for one day at most. Once the secret technique lasted, he would suffer more serious injuries.

But in this process, with the help of the magic pill, the true essence in his sea of ​​qi has been restored by more than half. Although the injuries on his body are terrible, before the secret technique fails, he has restored the combat power of a foundation-building cultivator.

The figure that was escaping at a high speed suddenly stopped.

He turned around and smiled at Liu Jinxian who was chasing him relentlessly:

"Do you really think that Xu doesn't dare to kill you?!!"

He put his hands together and quickly formed a series of seals. The huge fluctuations of true energy were like surging rivers, lakes and seas, raising waves after waves.

It's just that it's a wave of fire!

He is a fire alchemist, and the method he practices is a fire method, and the same is true for the art of magic.

Only by specializing in one can you achieve something.

Looking at the waves of fire coming from all directions, it was actually 20 to 30 meters high. Liu Jinxian was caught in the middle like an ant.

The sudden counterattack was beyond Liu Jinxian's expectation, but she was not a fool, and it was impossible for her to be unprepared.

At the critical moment.

A gray insect the size of a fingernail suddenly emerged from his nostrils. It looked like a woodlice, but it had dense and turbid insect eyes.

"Pah--"

When the poisonous insect exploded, the gray carapace completely wrapped her, and yellow eyeballs grew out of the cracks in the carapace, staring at Deacon Xu.

The fire wave came and collided with the beetle cocoon.

Without waiting for the result, Deacon Xu, holding a second-level inferior magic sword, leaped up and chopped down with a sword from a distance.

The air was twisted by the heat wave.

The long sword cut out a nearly two-zhang long flaming sword aura, completely splitting the beetle cocoon in two, and the blood flowed out of the cracks, and the insect eyes also dimmed.

Deacon Xu approached carefully and slowly, staring at the flowing blood hesitantly. It was difficult for his consciousness to perceive the situation inside through the carapace.

Also beware of a possible trump card.

One step, two steps...

Suddenly, the ground under Deacon Xu's feet collapsed, and green, pink, and blood-colored poisonous mist gushed out from the ground, and his face became solemn.

He stepped on the air and flew up like a scallion in a dry land. During the escape, he did not forget to swing his sword with his backhand, and another two-meter-long flaming sword aura was slashed out.

Just at this moment, Liu Jinxian's natal Gu worm [Blood Mosquito Gu] emerged from the poisonous smoke, and its body expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it became a giant mosquito with a body length of five or six meters.

With a fierce suck of its mouthparts, the flaming sword aura was swallowed by it like water. The blood color on the surface of the Blood Mosquito Gu was stained with flame patterns. In just a breath, it spewed out a blood-colored fireball as big as a water tank.

It was an eye-for-an-eye method!

Deacon Xu was also caught off guard. He instinctively swung his sword and wanted to slash out the third flaming sword aura, but unexpectedly, a sneaky gray-white poisonous bee flew past him.

A stream of poison spurted out from his buttocks and landed on the magic sword. This second-level inferior sword flashed with spiritual light. Although it was not completely ineffective, it could not cut out the original sword energy.

There was no time to make a second-level response.

The blood-red fireball hit Deacon Xu solidly, with considerable power, like a small missile that blasted the air into a ring-shaped air wave.

"Plop——"

The charred figure fell to the ground, with only the chest still slightly rising and falling.

At this time, Liu Jinxian just jumped out from the ground.

He looked at the miserable state of this foundation-building senior leisurely, with a mocking arc on his terrifying face: "Continue to be arrogant? Bully me, I will let you know what regret is!"

Liu Jinxian also approached cautiously, concentrating on observing the other party's state, and only breathed a sigh of relief after discovering the green poisonous blood flowing under the charred skin.

"Although the green snake venom is only a second-level poison, it is not something that a beginner like you can handle. Come over here and lick my instep. I'll give you a chance to be my slave!"

She actually had this idea. She is really a newborn calf that is not afraid of a tiger!

Deacon Xu, who lost most of his energy in one breath, had his eyelids burned out. Only two bloody eyeballs were moving there. Hearing such arrogant words, he became even more crazy.

"You... come here..."

The blood mosquito gu not only severely injured him again, but also disrupted his secret method. The two injuries broke out at the same time, and he almost lost the ability to stand up, especially the green snake venom.

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He could feel his life slipping away. Half of his gums were exposed, and the large area of ​​burns and pus all over his body made his voice very hoarse and difficult.

"I... am willing to... sign... a slave contract!"

"A man who knows the times is a hero." Liu Jinxian raised his eyebrows, and his anger and annoyance subsided, revealing a smug look instead.

She said it, but she had no intention of easing up.

She made a seal with both hands, and a flying sword flew out of the storage bag, slashing towards Deacon Xu's neck without hesitation.

Obviously, what she just said about being a slave was completely her evil taste, wanting to humiliate the dignity of the foundation-building cultivators, and to fight back against the same experience in Xuangu Mountain.

Her revenge is even worse than the rumors!

The flying sword can not only be used as a flying magic weapon, but its sharpness is also one of the best among swords, and it is also one of the most commonly used magic weapons by cultivators.

The sword in Liu Jinxian's hand is not simple either.

When it broke through the air, there was no sound, and it cut off the head of Deacon Xu, and his vitality quickly dissipated.

Seeing that the dust had settled, Liu Jinxian completely relaxed. This was her first time dealing with a foundation-building cultivator. She didn't expect it to be so smooth, and she couldn't help but be more proud.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, Wang Yu's voice came from a distance. Liu Jinxian subconsciously jumped back, but was tied around the waist by a black smoke-like rope.

Deacon Xu's body emitted a large amount of black smoke.

His huge spiritual consciousness honed by years of alchemy, and catalyzed by unknown magic, actually transformed into an irrational evil spirit!

At this moment, it suddenly expanded and swallowed Liu Jinxian in one mouthful.

Wang Yu's scalp was numb.

No matter how hard they tried, they were still a step too late. This was the difficulty of dealing with the demon cultivators. Who knows what kind of evil secrets and unorthodox magic they could use...

It would be safer to kill people and burn their bodies, destroy their souls and spread their ashes.

Xu Jiaojiao had magic magic skills, and her father might have had some luck. After all, in the Chiyuan Demon Realm, he could advance to the foundation-building stage with his own ability, and he climbed up from generation to generation, so he must be quite capable.

"This is troublesome."