Villain: I am not good at fighting.

Fang Jianyi, who was healing his wounds in the distance, became furious when he saw this scene.

"Liu Muqing, let go of my wife!"

The old monk Juetu took a look, forcibly held down Fang Jianyi's arm, and patiently persuaded him:

"Junior Brother Fang, look at it more positively. That female devil has a Xuanyin body. Strictly speaking, Junior Brother Xiaoyu is not at a disadvantage."

After practicing for a hundred years, Old Monk Juetu has seen everything in the world. This is a common etiquette in the Hehuan Sect, so just take it easy.

An orange hat always looks better than a green hat.

"This... is outrageous!"

Fang Jianyi was worried about Xie Xiaoyu's safety. Liu Muqing was cruel and ruthless. He had suffered losses before and had no doubt that she would dare to harm her former sister.

Hmm…Hmm…Gurgle…

"You...what did you feed me?"

The soft lips finally left, and Xie Xiaoyu gasped and asked intermittently.

"Sister, I am now a bad guy, an evil cultivator of the devil path, so of course I won't tell you. I'll just take it as revenge for you cutting off my arm just now."

What Liu Muqing just transferred into Xie Xiaoyu's body was a life-long demon seed.

The natal demon seed will not cause any harm to Xie Xiaoyu. It is a trace of kindness from Liu Muqing. On the road of cultivating demons, it is making rapid progress, but there are many disasters along the way and it is difficult to turn back.

Liu Muqing was worried that one day she would lose her way and be replaced by her inner demons. If that were to happen, this innate demon seed might be able to wake her up.

At the same time, this innate demon seed can also indirectly protect Xie Xiaoyu's life. The inner demon will do anything to achieve its goals and likes to attack people around the host the most.

This destroys the host's psychological defenses. With this trace of good thoughts, the inner demons, or the inner demon seeds, will be afraid and subconsciously avoid the area where the good thoughts are.

Strictly speaking, Liu Muqing is the biggest danger to the two sisters when they step into the path of evil.

Xie Xiaoyu, who was in the middle stage of foundation building, used the Purple Eyes of the Night to actually injure Liu Muqing, who was at the peak of the middle stage of Jindan and was blessed by the black armor of Fu Jiang.

With this ability, there is hope for the future. Maybe one day I can go beyond the Northern Territory and plant my own demon seed, which can be regarded as a backup plan for the future.

"Okay, I'm leaving now. If you delay any longer, your reinforcements will arrive. Take good care of Sister Zhiyun. We...will never see each other again."

After saying that, Liu Muqing stood up and threw Xie Xiaoyu towards Fang Jianyi. The skeleton of his right hand that had been cut off by the Cicada Wing Sword exploded into a blood mist.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Muqing's entire body turned into blood mist and exploded. A black wind blew past, and there was no trace of her anymore.

The demon disintegrates Dafa.

"Ma'am, are you okay?"

Fang Jianyi took Xie Xiaoyu with concern and quickly used his spiritual power to investigate.

"What did she do to you?"

"Not sure, I didn't feel anything unusual."

Xie Xiaoyu shook her head and reached out to grab Fang Jianyi's arm. She was blind now and could not see anything for the time being.

"Amitabha, I'm afraid the relic cannot be retrieved in a short time. Junior Brother Fang, you take Junior Brother Xiaoyu back to Lingtai Temple first. I will go back to help the junior brothers delay the space barrier."

Juetu didn't expect that Liu Muqing had this trick up his sleeve. The disintegration of the demon was equivalent to completely splitting the body, which would drift away with the wind and be difficult to find.

Unless one knows in advance how to use formations to confine the surrounding space and then refine every ray of spiritual energy in that space, one cannot force out his true form.

After disintegration, it will fall into a state of weakness and lack of spiritual power for a short period of time. Although this state is very dangerous, it is immune to spiritual detection.

The beast tide in front of him was like the sea. Juetu had no time to waste. Stopping the beast tide from spreading further was the top priority.

White Lotus Kingdom, White Lotus Dharma Assembly.

The ground was littered with bones, and there were no more prayers from the believers. They all turned into vitality and blood, through the three-tailed hidden fox as a medium.

Sacrifice to some existence above the void.

The sky seemed to be crying and wailing, and a mournful ravine appeared. Black sewage slowly flowed out, and countless monsters scrambled to climb out of it.

Outside the White Lotus Assembly, the ignorant mortals who were still asleep and blocked by the formation could not feel the destruction approaching quietly.

Miaoxin and Miaode, who suppressed all strange voices, also underwent a change at this moment. Rugged edges and corners grew on their bodies, and their pupils emitted a deep green light.

"It's been a long time since I've felt the aura of heaven's blessing on earth. The little fellow from the Hidden Fox Clan did a great job."

Miao Qian stretched out her hand, the skin on it fell off, and new iron claws grew out, like the hooks of an eagle.

Miaoxin's entire body seemed to be peeled off its shell. A hideous and terrifying head grew out of his body, and six wings, two green and four white, grew behind him.

With a slight stir, the entire area where Miaoxin was located became blurred and difficult to capture.

At this time, there was a muffled thunder in the sky and a long red spear fell from the sky, breaking the left hand of the White Lotus Bodhisattva statue. The three-tailed hidden fox was crushed to pieces by the long red spear and died on the spot.

"Wind Eagle King, Green-winged Mantis, why are you here?"

The sky formation was broken by brute force, and five flags of different colors appeared in the hands of a black-haired woman. The woman crushed the flags and stared at the new space crack.

The red spear spun and shot a red light towards the space crack. Seeing this, Miaode, who was called the Wind Eagle King, shuttled and appeared in front of the red spear.

The eagle claws outlined towards the void, and the red light dissipated inch by inch. Miaoxin, that is, the green-winged mantis, rushed straight towards the black-haired woman's body, and a thorn-like mantis blade appeared in the void.

The black-haired woman turned around slowly, revealing the handsome and masculine face of a man behind her. The man made some hand seals and gestures, and a huge lava meteorite appeared above the head of the green-winged mantis.

boom!

The explosion swept across the sky, and countless monsters were reduced to ashes.

"Yin and Yang are one body. This king has heard of you, Fei Xuan, the official of the He Huan Sect, the newly promoted Yuan Ying two hundred years ago."

"Who on earth is cooperating with you in the blood sacrifice?"

The masculine man stood on the void, gazing at the statue of White Lotus Bodhisattva below. His handsome face was angular, and he was somewhat similar to Guan Hengyu.

The sound of the green-winged mantis was like nails scratching on iron sheets, crisp and piercing. It pointed at the remains of the three-tailed hidden fox and smiled sinisterly:

"We don't know either. The little guy who knew has just been wiped out by you."

The blood sacrifice opened a gap, and the Wind Eagle King and the Green-winged Mantis were proficient in spatial magic. They left their bodies first and took over the bodies of Miaode and Miaoxin.

The main body is still in the Fallen Demon Court, and the space passage that was finally opened is not guarded by the monks from Lingtai Temple.

They are eager to take control of this space channel as soon as possible.

"Go back obediently, and I will pretend that nothing happened. Otherwise, you two will stay with the Hehuan Sect and serve as mountain guardian spirit beasts."

The one who spoke was the black-haired woman. She and the handsome man displayed their magical powers at the same time. Their bodies flew up by 10 feet in the wind, and in the blink of an eye they were a hundred feet tall, taller than the golden statue of Bai Lian.

One yin and one yang, they follow the laws of heaven and earth. The yin palm creates wind and thunder, and the sky and earth change color. The yang palm contains heavenly fire, shining like the sun, and the dark night is as bright as day for a hundred miles.