A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

When Jiang Yu climbed out of the black hole, he had a peaceful and satisfied look on his face.

Like a prostitute who just came out of the brothel.

Some spiritual energy escaped behind him.

At the bottom of the black hole is a lump of spiritual veins the size of a fist, which continuously and steadily emits spiritual energy.

Jiang Yu kept his word.

If you suck it a little, it will definitely not absorb it all.

Perhaps in a few months, this secret realm will evolve into a paradise due to its abundant spiritual energy.

Jiang Yu finally made his money back after this fight. The wrinkled purple-skinned gourd is smoother again.

As soon as he climbed out of the black hole, he was surrounded by several big monsters.

"Little brother, is it dangerous inside? Are you injured?"

"No more nonsense, you will be my brother Shili from now on!"

"We will sworn sworn sworn friends when we return to the mountain. No, let's sworn sworn sworn friends now."

"Monsters don't say false words. From now on, what's mine is yours, and what's yours is still yours!"

Jiang Yu raised his head slightly and squeezed out a sincere tear. Dayi said solemnly: "We are comrades who share life and death. What are you talking about? If you didn't contain the bones and corpses, I wouldn't be able to fight Su. If you didn't suppress Su's hands and feet, I wouldn't be able to subdue him. Honor is everything. Humans...no, all demons!"

As soon as these words came out, the favor of several big demons increased.

Strong and righteous, yet not arrogant.

This is a role model for the demon generation!

Fang Yuan and Jiang Yu exchanged glances. He said loudly: "It's not time to talk about this yet. Let's disperse first and look for the exit of the secret realm."

"it is good!"

Seeing the big demons leaving, Fang Yuan approached Jiang Yu. He lowered his voice and asked, "Did you find anything good?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand with a naive smile on his face.

Jiang Yu raised his right foot with an innocent look on his face: "Suck it!"

"What?" Fang Yuan's smiling face suddenly fell: "No more? You are not particular about it!"

Jiang Yu was still smiling: "How about you lick it and see? Maybe there is still some taste on your feet."

"roll roll roll!"

At this time, Li's voice came from the air: "It's open! The entrance to the secret realm can be exited."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.

No one wants to be stuck in this barren land.

No, this place might as well be a barren land.

Hundreds of disgusting skeletons lay around the plateau.

Without the nourishment of corpse energy, it will rot in a short time.

It may also trigger a plague.

The great demons gathered together excitedly, and Jiang Yu and Fang Yuan were at the forefront like stars over the moon.

When they arrived at the entrance, everyone subconsciously glanced back.

They went from being high-spirited to desperate, to surviving the disaster. It was like experiencing an unrealistic dream.

Jiang Yu smacked his lips, feeling delighted.

The purple-skinned gourd is already part of his body. The more energy absorbed, the greater the potential for feedback.

Under the nourishment of vitality, the physical body finally breaks through the limit. Continue to get stronger at a steady but slow pace.

There are more than seventy drops of colorful spiritual liquid in the gourd.

Although he didn't dare to use it indiscriminately, the most indispensable thing among the demon clan was the little demon.

Try it slowly.

Jiang Yu was making small calculations in his mind. But as soon as he walked out of the secret realm, his expression suddenly changed.

Overwhelming spells were flying everywhere, and the roar was endless.

One of the dozen big demons guarding the exit died tragically, and several others were seriously injured.

Aragaki Ruoxue stood guard at the entrance of the secret realm.

The skirt of his clothes was stained with a lot of blood.

The Yao Qin also had two strings broken.

The intruders turned out to be hundreds of monks in the late Dan Formation stage and five Nascent Soul stage powerhouses.

It stands to reason that the Great Transformation Demon is stronger than the Nascent Soul cultivator.

But at this time, he was pressed and beaten by the opponent.

The little monster was besieged by two powerful Nascent Soul warriors and was barking.

There were wounds all over the body.

Under the protection of Yan Changsheng, Han Xinshuang was chased and fled in embarrassment.

The person chasing her was actually Tu Shanmei from the Fox clan.

Jiang Yu's eyes instantly narrowed into slits, and he snorted coldly: "Aren't there only eight Nascent Soul cultivators in Bingzhou? When did they become so worthless?"

As he spoke, he pinched his hands continuously.

A layer of rich red mist filled the body.

The next moment, the red mist shot out countless explosive fireballs like a peacock spreading its wings.

Cover it towards the monk.

When Jiang Yu first saw Lian Shan Mengyun use this move, he only had endless yearning in his heart. After a year, he has become more proficient in using it than Lianshan Mengyun.

Fang Yuan also used the same witchcraft.

The fireball is larger and more powerful.

For a time, just two people were able to suppress the spells of nearly a hundred powerful pill-forming masters.

Several big demons accompanying him roared and joined the battle.

With their joining, the demon clan's morale immediately soared.

Aragaki Ruoxue's piano sound suddenly changed, turning from defense to offense. A water spear condensed in front of him.

The front end of the water spear rotated rapidly, and the spear body formed ripples.

Continuously accumulate energy towards the tip of the spear.

Combine the sharpness of the water jet with the superimposed power of the waves.

This is Aragaki Ruoxue's newly created witchcraft. This is the name Jiang Yu gave to this move - the best is like water.

The only drawback is that the charging time is too long.

"Zheng!"

At the same time as the water spear was shot out, another string broke.

Aragaki Ruoxue also had blood bleeding from the corner of her mouth due to the force of the shock.

Li Xian's water spear has no momentum at all. Even the traces are nowhere to be found.

A vacuum area was drawn directly in front of Aragaki Ruoxue.

A Yuanying monk holds a talisman. Before he could hit it, half of his body suddenly disappeared.

There was no flying flesh and blood, and no earth-shattering roar.

Just disappeared suddenly.

The wound was as smooth as a knife.

After a while, the blood slowly seeped out.

Only then did the trees further away fall.

Kill the masters at the same level with one move.

The Nascent Soul Stage monk's eyes widened and he looked at the wound in disbelief.

It wasn't until he fell to the ground that a look of fear appeared in his eyes.

The black cloth covering his face fell off, revealing a mediocre face.

Jiang Yu and Fang Yuan's pupils both shrank.

Qiu Ping?

When they went to Lingsu Island, they met three uncles and nephews at sea.

Qiu Ping is among them.

She was still in the Qi training stage at that time.

It's only been a few months? Are you already Nascent Soul?

The battlefield came to a brief stagnation due to Qiu Ping's death.

Two Yuanying monks rushed to the body and carried her on their backs.

A gloomy voice sounded: "Senior is senior. It's me who doesn't know how high the sky is!"

The speaker took off his black mask, revealing a sinister face.

Qiu Sheng!

That little monk in the Qi training period who is a bit introverted and can't exchange three words for anything. At this time, he was exuding the aura of the mid-stage Nascent Soul.

Jiang Yu was keenly aware of a hint of demonic energy. He asked coldly: "Where is your uncle?"

The Yuanying monk standing next to Qiu Sheng took off his mask.

It was Qiu Yu.

Qiu Sheng bowed slightly and said in a humble tone: "My sister offends the seniors and deserves to die. When my cultivation level improves, I will come here to ask for advice shamelessly!"

After saying that, he decisively led his men to fly back.

The respectful tone was full of murderous intent: "Junior created a sect called Demon Sect. If senior encounters a disciple of this sect, you might as well give him some advice."

When he finished speaking, he had already led his men away.

Not the slightest sloppiness.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Tu Shanmei hurriedly chased after her: "Demon Lord, don't leave me!"

"Oh!"

A huge iron rod stopped in front of her.

Xiong Zhentian bared his sharp fangs and sneered repeatedly: "Slutty fox, you must have something to say to us. Right?"