As a demon cultivator, it makes sense to be cruel!

Dozens of attacks including whizzing, fireball, wind blade, ground stabbing, etc. struck behind Shang Yiyuan and others who were fleeing for their lives.

Shang Yiyuan and the others heard the whistling sound coming from behind them, and couldn't help but look back. When they saw dozens of low-level spells coming towards them, their expressions suddenly became extremely gloomy.

"Liu Mei, Tian Zuoxiu, if this continues, none of us will be able to escape. Now that we stop fighting these casual cultivators, we might still have a chance to survive."

Shang Yiyuan, who was running in front of Liu Mei and Tian Zuoxiu, turned around and shouted loudly to them.

After Liu Mei and Tian Zuoxiu heard what Shang Yiyuan said, they had no intention of stopping. They were not stupid and would not act like idiots as Shang Yiyuan's scapegoat.

At this time, the magic attack from behind had already reached behind the three of them, and the magic weapon appeared in the hands of Liu Mei and the others with a flash of light.

Liu Mei's hand was a purple gauze, and she saw her slender hand throwing the purple gauze behind her.

Touch, touch, touch.

Suddenly, the seven fist-sized fireballs and three wind blade techniques coming from behind Liu Mei were blocked by the purple gauze magic weapon she used.

Shang Yiyuan and Tian Zuoxiu also used their own methods to disperse the spells coming from behind.

Just as Tian Zuoxiu and the other three were resisting the spell attack, many dozens of casual cultivators also rushed behind them.

Because of the Hidden Mist Mountains and the suppression of spiritual consciousness by the mist, ordinary Qi Refining monks cannot use their magic weapons to kill enemies from a distance.

Of course, this except Fang Han, who has the strength of his spiritual consciousness that is half a step into foundation building. Although the fog also suppresses his spiritual consciousness, Fang Han can still force the Censor's magic weapon to take the enemy's head from the air.

At this time, many more than a dozen casual cultivators were holding various magical weapons and slashing behind Liu Mei and the others with greedy expressions on their faces.

"This group of casual cultivators must have people with five spiritual roots. When the time comes, they will be my nourishment on my journey to immortality!"

"Jie Jie"

At this time, Fang Han was hiding in the fog more than 60 feet away from Shang Yiyuan and others, and followed the two waves of people unhurriedly, with a cruel look on his face.

On the other side, Shang Yiyuan, Liu Mei, and Tian Zuoxiu were back to back at this time. At a glance, the three of them were surrounded by casual cultivators who were catching up.

"Fellow Taoists of the Yin Mo Sect, I advise you to give up your resistance, so that I can promise to give you a happy death."

"Otherwise, hehehe, I will peel off your skin from your body, and I can guarantee that you can clearly see it in the process."

Among the casual cultivators, there was a person at the twelfth level of Qi Refining, staring greedily at the storage bags on the waists of Shang Yiyuan and the others. This person was a man of many talents.

"Fellow Taoists, my fellow disciples are nearby. If you leave me now, you can just pretend that nothing happened."

Shang Yiyuan cupped his fist slightly at Duo Cai and said calmly.

"Fellow Taoist, I think you are an old fool. Which of the casual cultivators in the Hidden Mist Mountains is not a desperado?"

"Hahaha!"

"A guy like this is still a demon cultivator, what a waste!"

Many talents couldn't help but laugh when they heard what Shang Yiyuan said, and even the casual cultivators around them looked at Shang Yiyuan with mocking faces.

Shang Yiyuan was furious when he saw this, but there was nothing he could do.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, my brothers have been holding back in the Misty Hidden Mountains for more than half a year without eating meat. Can you please not kill this little bitch yet? It won't be too late to kill this little girl after you have finished her life."

At this time, there was a wretched bald man in his fifties among the casual cultivators. He was staring at the curvy eyebrows wearing a purple skirt with a lustful look on his face.

"Hehehe, of course. We will deal with these two male cultivators from the Yin Demon Sect later, and let the girls from the Yin Demon Sect reward the fellow Taoists present."

"Don't worry, everyone has a share. Especially you, you bald man, don't just think about yourself later and kill such a pretty girl all at once."

Many Cai looked at the wretched bald man who just spoke and said with a smile.

These casual cultivators did not deliberately avoid Tian Zuoxiu and the other two people in their conversations. What they said was listened to word by word by the three of them.

At this time, Shang Yiyuan, Tian Zuoxiu and Liu Mei's faces were ashen.

Especially Liu Mei, her body couldn't help but tremble when she heard many people say that she would be toyed with by these casual cultivators one by one.

The slender hand holding the purple gauze magic weapon tightly grasped the gauze magic weapon, and the finger joints were faintly white from holding it too hard.

"It's hard to stop talking nonsense and take action quickly to avoid accidents. I always have an ominous premonition today."

At this time, Kong Xiao, who was standing beside Duocai and had been silent until now, suddenly spoke.

"Fellow Taoists, take action!"

Many Cai glanced sideways at Kong Xiao, and then said to the casual cultivators around him.

Clang, clang, clang.

Dozens of casual cultivators divided into three waves and surrounded and killed Shang Yiyuan and the others. At this time, there was a constant sound of the collision of magic weapons beside the stream.

At the beginning, Shang Yiyuan and the other three took the lead in killing the four or five monks at the eighth or ninth level of Qi Refining who were rushing to the front, relying on their own magical weapons and skills.

But the tigers could not hold back the wolves. Under the siege of these casual cultivators who were not afraid of life and death, Shang Yiyuan and the others gradually fell into decline.

The Yin Demon Sect disciple's robe was also torn by the besieging monks with their magical weapons. The shocking wounds left by the magical weapons were bleeding out at this time.

"Liu Mei, if Tian Zuoxiu has any life-saving means, please bring it out immediately, otherwise we will really have to explain it here today."

Shang Yiyuan's face was covered with blood at this time, like a ferocious ghost, and he shouted sharply at Liu Mei and the others.

As Shang Yiyuan finished speaking, he waved the lifeless bone-shaped magic weapon in his hand and smashed the head of an eighth-level Qi-refining casual cultivator who was trying to attack his back.

After smashing the head of the casual cultivator, Shang Yiyuan stretched out his right hand and patted the storage bag. A burst of red light flashed, and a talisman with a faint red light appeared in Shang Yiyuan's right hand.

"not good!"

"It's a top-grade first-class talisman, a blood dragon talisman!"

With the corner of his eye, Duocai glanced at the talismans appearing in Shang Yiyuan's hand, and he exclaimed. He only had time to take out five talismans from his arms and throw them at him.

Before the other casual cultivators could react, Shang Yiyuan directly activated the talisman in his right hand.

The moment the talisman was activated, a blood-colored water dragon with a length of seven to eight feet condensed in front of Shangyi Yuan.