The villain's pet apprentice sister is not to be trifled with

Ying Tianxing played Zui Fusheng, which made the demons go crazy and catalyzed their desire for spiritual blood.

Originally, the speed at which the demons moved was equivalent to the speed of a slow walking person, but when the flute sounded, the demons became like crazy, extremely eager for spiritual blood, and rushed towards the direction of the five people.

Qianren opened his palm and five small mechanical artifacts flew out.

At first glance, this small mechanical device looks a bit like a bird, but if you look closely, you will see that it has a pointed head and no eyes, and is more like the shape of a modern airplane.

That was the design sketch that Si Qingyu had given him before. Qian Ren made a magical weapon based on it.

Qian Ren asked his junior sister to name this little gadget as usual, and Si Qingyu named it Mini Demon Destroyer.

The mini demon-killer aircraft flies at a low altitude of one meter above the ground, scanning every corner of the city. If it encounters an unidentified black object suspected to be a demon, a small mechanism will pop out from the bottom groove to spray the poison powder made by Hua Wuying.

Qianren controlled the mini demon-killer machine with his spiritual sense. He stood beside Si Qingyu and held up the Thousand Machine Umbrella to prevent any sneak attacks from the demons.

Guided by the fragrant spiritual blood and stimulated by the restless music, almost all the demons rushed out and rushed towards the five people.

Compared to the heavy fight between the previous generation, the style of the next generation changed suddenly.

The magic of each of the five of them could easily crush the demon species to death. The scene seemed to become relaxed and joyful for a while, as if the young men were playing a game called catching demon species.

Nangong Chiyang: I burn, I burn, I burn, burn, burn!

Ying Tianxing: I blow, I blow, I blow, blow, blow!

Chi Baobao: I step, I step, I step, step, step, step!

Qianren: I spray, I spray, I spray spray!

Si Qingyu: I will just throw a few stones and then stand and watch the demons fall into the trap and die.

Hao Wuqing was greatly shocked and was full of admiration for his fellow nephews. He even hoped that his eldest senior brother could teach such a promising disciple.

Because he was poisoned and silenced by Hua Wuying, Hao Wuqing could only gesture and gave Hua Wuying a thumbs up, wanting to learn how the senior brother educated his disciples.

Hua Wuying was stunned by the handsomeness of his disciples. He could say that his disciples were so powerful and their cultivation was so high that it had nothing to do with him.

Didn't he expect that his disciples had advanced to this level?

Hua Wuying reviewed it and realized that he had never taught them sword skills, music, physical skills, weapon refining, or talismans. He just saved the children and allowed them to grow up healthily and happily. Then, he gave them a free, quiet, stable, and loving learning environment.

It really fits the saying, the master leads you to the door, but the practice is up to you!

Hua Wuying's movements while cracking melon seeds became cheerful, and the depression caused by Huang Wuxie's anger just now dissipated instantly.

Hua Wuying: I am proud!

The demon species transformed from Huang Wuxie's body were originally as densely packed as grains of sand, but now those killed are so few that they can be seen with the naked eye and can even be counted.

One, two, three, four... there were only a dozen or so demons left, still crawling in the darkness.

At this moment, there was a slight turbulence in the space, and the demon species that was originally approaching the five brothers and sisters from Qingjing Peak suddenly stopped in place and did not move.

Huang Wuxie's voice echoed in the air, "Master...Brother, I...was...wrong!"

A figure that was so illusory that it was almost translucent seemed to be fighting against something, trying its best to condense into Huang Wuxie's appearance when he was alive.

Upon seeing this, Si Qingyu used the Wanxiang Brush to draw a soul-gathering talisman to help Huang Wuxie transform.

Just now, she also realized the problem. Huang Wuxie was controlled by some mastermind behind the scenes, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

She guessed that it was the person behind the scenes who catalyzed Huang Wuxie's hatred towards the spiritual world.

Who could this powerful cultivator who is well versed in formations be?

If possible, Huang Wuxie should say a few more words.

Huang Wuxie's voice was a little erratic, but after all, he could speak in complete sentences without using individual words.

"Big Brother, I never thought that your disciple could have such attainments in formation. I am truly impressed and ashamed of myself.

When I was young, I wanted to learn the art of formation, but I could never find the right method. Although I never talked about it, I always blamed it on the fact that the sect did not provide enough help.

Later, the sect encountered a disaster, and I was full of resentment towards those monks from the sect's aristocratic families.

Now when I see the younger generations behaving like this, I suddenly realize that it has always been my own fault. I haven't worked harder to improve myself and have been shirking responsibility.

I regret it so much, I..."

Si Qingyu looked up at Huang Wuxie, interrupted him and asked, "Hey, don't reminisce about the past, it's meaningless!

If you still have some affection for the Renxin Sect, you should first find a way to make amends.

Tell me, who resurrected you? Who is the person behind you? "

Huang Wuxie's expression suddenly became confused. "I... I don't know. He... he has always been... I... can't see clearly. The formation, he..."

Everyone saw that Huang Wuxie's expression suddenly turned ferocious and vicious.

“Hahahaha… Since you all have the wood spirit power of the Heart of Plants and Trees and are vying to be my nourishment, I will do as you wish.”

Those demons that had not been killed yet rushed in front of the five people from Qingjing Peak at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye. Before anyone could react, they whizzed into the wounds on the palms of several people.

Hua Wuying watched the demon seed change its shape and size, and then it penetrated into the bodies of his disciples like a puff of smoke. His face changed and he stood up suddenly.

Hao Wuqing also seemed a little flustered. Although he didn't know how he could help at the moment, he flew towards the five people from Qingjing Peak with a sword in hand.

The monks hiding in the dark inside the city also broke out in a cold sweat.

It's over, it's over!

Are all these young Taoist priests with high cultivation in the Renxin Sect going to be transformed into demons? Then is there any way for them to survive?

All the people in Cangbi City who witnessed this scene were disheartened and prepared to fight to the death.

however……

Dazzling flames ignited around Nangong Chiyang's body. The demon seeds that were growing wildly in his body were burned to death and charred, turning into crispy little beans.

Nangong Chiyang used his spiritual sense to find its location, and crushed it into pieces with a strong squeeze.

Ying Tianxing's spiritual consciousness is connected to the nine-tailed fox.

The nine-tailed fox sensed that a demonic body had invaded its consciousness, and immediately created an illusion for the little black bean.

If you ask what the demons fear the most, the number one one is Tian Lei Zi.

The nine-tailed fox conjured up an illusion of thunder all over the sky, which drove the demon crazy. After running around for a while, it thought it had withered and had no consciousness to grow.

Ying Tianxing easily kicked out the seed that thought it was dead from his body.

Chi Baobao frowned, chewed it twice, and spat out the demon seed from his mouth with a "Puh" sound of disgust.

Chi Baobao: “It tastes terrible!”

The pure soul of a true god that has been raised into an evil god by the resentment of all monsters cannot be corrupted by the bones of a divine dragon. What does a mere demon species count for?

The demon seed that had sunk into Qianren's palm escaped in pieces in no time.

Because, as soon as it got into Qianren's body, it was cut into pieces by Qianren using his innate handleless blade.

Demon: “…”

Crazy Huang Wuxie: "..."

Hua Wuying and Hao Wuqing were worried: "..."

A group of trembling monks in Cangbi City: "..."

It was passed on that Hua Wuying's disciples were scarier than the devil cultivators!