I have a devouring system for spiritual energy recovery

"Just be careful not to damage their crystals when killing them." The swordsman in white said slowly.

His cultivation skills are much better than these bald heads.

The next moment, the sword cultivator in white noticed that Yu Baifeng and others changed direction and fled towards a mountain stream.

"They fled to that mountain stream. Which of you is familiar with that place?" The sword cultivator in white asked his companions.

"I have been to this area before. The mountain stream is a bit weird. There is a white-scale monster dragon in it. Its strength is probably at the level of a Venerable First-Rank Ming Dao, which is not much different from us." A weak voice with a bald head with sunken eyes sounded. .

He never spoke much in the team and was used to taking action.

"According to what my father said, that white-scaled monster dragon is a monster pet left behind by outsiders who entered this place before. I don't know how it survived. It is very good at hiding its aura and is very hostile to us indigenous people. "The weak bald man said.

Hearing this, all the aborigines nodded in unison.

This information is quite useful.

The monster beast with the strength of a first-grade Mingdao Venerable is enough for them to cheer up and deal with it with all their strength.

"Is there any other information besides this?" The sword cultivator in white asked.

The weak bald man shook his head and replied: "No, the white-scaled monster dragon will most likely not attack those outsiders, and may even assist those outsiders in attacking us."

"These guys are so lucky to have escaped to such a difficult place." The bald man holding Ah Fu's head said angrily.

"It's just a monster dragon cultivated by Master Mingdao of the first rank. I can deal with it." The sword cultivator in white volunteered and took on the important task of killing the white-scaled monster dragon.

There were only three people left on Yu Baifeng's side, while there were five people on the white-clothed sword cultivator's side.

Swordsman in white, bald beauty, raised bald head, thin bald head, weak bald head.

Although they still have no names, they already have the upper hand in numbers.

So the chances of winning are huge!

"Brother Xiu, then I'll leave that white-scaled monster dragon to you to deal with! We will concentrate on dealing with those outsiders." The bald beauty nodded happily.

"Yes." The swordsman in white nodded gently, and then he and his four bald teammates continued to chase Yu Baifeng and the others.

"I sensed that the family master's seal is at the bottom of the mountain stream!" Yu Baifeng's heart was beating wildly, and he excitedly sent a message to Qiu Rou and Zheng Nengcheng.

"But we can't continue to escape. In a dozen breaths at most, we will be caught up by them." Zheng Nengcheng looked back and said with a depressed expression.

"This time is enough. When the time comes, I will dive directly into the water and use the seal of the family leader to refine the surrounding laws to form a domain. As long as the domain expands, we can turn defeat into victory!" Yu Baifeng said in an exciting tone.

This is also the last straw for several people.

Zheng Neng became the inheritor of the sword monument, and Yu Baifeng couldn't easily leave the Kuxian Mansion for the sake of the family leader's seal.

Among the three of them, Qiu Rou was the only one who had no necessary reason to stay in Kuxian Mansion.

But she cares about Yu Baifeng. If Yu Baifeng doesn't leave, she won't leave easily.

"Brother Feng, how long does it take you to refine the law?" Zheng Nengcheng asked.

"You just need to delay me for one word." Yu Baifeng frowned and said, "One word of time is enough for me to initially refine the law of a hundred meters in radius and form a small area. Then you only need to keep it." With them, I can continue to refine the rules and expand the scope of influence in the field.”

"One word of time?!" Zheng Nengcheng frowned and looked back.

"Okay! Brother Feng, then my life will be in your hands." Zheng Nengcheng gritted his teeth and said with a cruel heart.

He planned to do his best to delay time for Yu Baifeng.

The Kexian Mansion would only open once every thousand years, and he did not want to miss the opportunity here and return empty-handed.

"Thank you!" Yu Baifeng nodded solemnly.

"Brother Feng, I will also try my best to help you hold down those people." Qiu Rou said with firm eyes.

"Yeah." Yu Baifeng nodded.

Even if Zheng Nengcheng and Qiu Rou helped him like this, he would not let them down.

Although Yu Baifeng could directly put away the seal of the family head and leave the Kuxian Mansion.

But his ambition obviously goes beyond that.

Because even if he now possesses the Patriarch's Seal, he is only a mere heir. With his strength and qualifications, he is far from being able to keep the Patriarch's Seal in his hands.

Therefore, he also needs various opportunities in the Immortal Mansion to pave the way for him to succeed as the head of the family!

Pfft!

Yu Baifeng jumped up and rushed straight into the mountain stream.

When Qiu Rou and Zheng Nengcheng saw this, they looked at each other and prepared to do their best to delay time.

"Brother Feng, I can only delay one word. When the time is up, I will run away. I hope you won't blame me then." Zheng Nengcheng sent a message to Yu Baifeng.

"No, Brother Cheng is willing to help me at such a critical moment, which already makes me feel grateful. If Yu becomes the head of the Yu family in the future, he will be rewarded generously." Yu Baifeng said in a message.

"Don't mention the future in advance. Brother Feng should seize the time to refine the rules. It doesn't matter if I die in battle, but don't cause Miss Rou'er to die."

Zheng Nengcheng drew his long sword from his back and looked at the white-clothed sword cultivator and others with a cold expression.

Qiu Rou, who looked weak, had her beautiful eyes condensed, and waves of soul fluctuations came from her body.

She is a pure soul cultivator, and all her combat power is concentrated on the power of the soul.

"Soul power - condensation."

Qiu Rou continued to hold magic seals in her hands, and the power of her soul constructed several translucent weapons that were between illusion and reality.

Although these weapons cannot cause much damage to the physical body, they can directly cause trauma to the warrior's soul!

For warriors who specialize in physical training, the attacks of soul cultivators are very difficult to parry.

The sword cultivator in white clothes stopped and looked at Qiu Rou and Zheng Nengcheng who were above the mountain stream. He frowned and said doubtfully:

"Why is one missing?"

"His aura is under the water. Is it possible that they knew that the white-scaled monster dragon was here and deliberately brought us here to use the power of the white-scaled monster dragon to deal with us?" The bald beauty frowned and said.

Ok……

If she still had eyebrows on her face at this point.

"It's not impossible, but how could outsiders like them possess this information?" the thin bald man said in a surprised tone.

"Why do you care that there are so many of them? Let me deal with them!" The bald man holding Ah Fu's head laughed ferociously.

"You outsiders, finally don't plan to run away." The bald man pointed at a dent on his chest, then raised Ah Fu's head and said coldly, "The wound on my chest was caused by this guy. Those who came down, do you know why I am holding his head?"

"that is because……"

"I want to eat him in front of you!"

After saying this, the bald man opened his mouth.

Ah Fu's head was swallowed into his mouth, and then there was a harsh chewing sound of "click, click, click".

Bone fragments, blood and brain matter splashed out from the mouth of the bald man!

Qiu Rou and Zheng Nengcheng looked at this scene and were so shocked that they were speechless.

Especially Qiu Rou, whose pretty face was bloodless with shock, and her beautiful eyes were full of shock and anger.

"Spit it out for me!"

Qiu Rou raised her slender hand and gave a sweet scolding sound.

A condensed soul gun flew out.

call out--!

The soul gun shot through the air, extremely powerful.

"Then give it back to you!"

The bald man had a contemptuous smile on his face and took a deep breath.

Then lines like formations appeared on his body, and then countless bone residues stained with blood spewed out of his mouth.

The bone scum is extremely fast. If you are hit by this bone scum, your body may be directly pierced!

Qiu Rou and Zheng Nengcheng could sense the terrifying power of this large piece of bone and debris, and they mustered up their spirits, not daring to underestimate the enemy at all.