Life Hunter

Seeing the arrival of the two inner gods, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but the worries on their faces did not diminish.

In the past, the warriors were invincible in single combat, but this time it was a magic circle. There were only two ways to deal with the magic circle.

One is to rely on the powerful magic circle cultivation to find the loopholes in the magic circle and solve them one by one. But this situation is extremely rare, and it is usually high quality versus low quality.

The other type is to rely on the awe-inspiring righteousness of literary cultivation.

In addition, even the Taoist sect's heavenly fire and thunder cannot solve it.

It's not that the sky fire and thunder are not strong, but that the magic power is not enough.

Li Qingxian's thunder just now was so powerful that it far surpassed Haoran's righteousness, but the disadvantage was that it consumed a lot of mana and had a limited range.

This formation of blood-transforming insects is endless.

Everyone glanced at the electric drum warrior and the guards who raised the sky to hold the clouds, and saw the bright yellow clouds above their heads slowly rotating, emitting golden light, which was impervious to all evil spirits.

"As long as we hold on, we can..."

"No, he..."

Everyone looked at a literary cultivator. His whole body suddenly turned black quickly, and his skin ulcerated in the blink of an eye. The martial cultivator who was supporting him let go in shock, and hurriedly wrapped his whole body with true energy.

Li Qingxian secretly sighed in his heart, this person was the Wen Xiu whom he finally rescued, and he was only ten breaths too late, but even with a good antidote, there was still nothing he could do.

There is only one white goose jade pendant, and it can only be used on Song Baige.

Sadness flashed in everyone's eyes.

Wen Xiu's body is full of righteousness and he is not afraid of demon poison, but it has little effect on severe poisons.

On the contrary, martial arts cultivators, because their bodies are strong enough and their true energy has special properties, can often resist poisons, but they are not very effective against demonic poisons.

Martial cultivators are not afraid of poisons such as arsenic and crane crown red, but Wen Xiu's body cannot bear them.

"The Demon Sect is really vicious, it will kill us! This poison must have been prepared by a high-quality demon cultivator!"

The hearts of the martial cultivators sank to the lowest point,

The electrician negative drummer raised his head, surrounded the surroundings, and said solemnly: "A very strong magic array."

When everyone heard this, their whole bodies felt cold.

Li Qingxian was used to it and pretended not to hear it.

"I'm going to add 10% more strength."

After finishing speaking, the electric negative drum warrior suddenly turned around, the thunder flowed upwards from his hands, condensed into two thunder sledgehammers, aimed at the red-edged black dragon-patterned drum, and struck slowly.

Boom...dong-dong...dong-dong-dong...

The drum beats passionately and the rhythm rises and falls, like some kind of war song.

Suddenly, a piercing scream sounded from heaven to earth, as if billions of curses and screams merged into one.

Li Qingxian looked around and saw a strange scene emerging. A series of pale white hemispherical air waves centered on the giant drum, spreading in all directions, without any dead ends, and layered on top of each other.

A sound, a wave.

Wherever the hemispherical air wave passed, countless demonic insects exploded.

Even if there is a fish that slips through the net, it will be crushed by the continuous air waves behind it.

The air waves were like steel plows, crushing the demonic insects.

Ten breaths later, three thousand layers of air waves swept through the entire magic array.

All insects were wiped out, the sea of ​​blood evaporated, revealing the hard ground.

After all the bugs died, they gathered into a sky full of demons.

Tens of thousands of demon heads were flying in the sky, the demon flames were overwhelming, and the demon sounds were vibrating.

The people in the team became dizzy after just one glance and found it difficult to stand.

"Mid-level demon..." Wang Bukurao had a special skill and a swaying figure.

The drummer with the electric charge turned to look at Li Qingxian and said, "Please invite a Yaofeng Fulan guard."

Li Qingxian understood immediately, threw out a thunder seal, and the wind helped Lan Zuowei step out of the Thunder Gate.

Everyone looked at this woman. She was wearing a colorful gauze dress. The dress was thin and see-through, with lotus-rooted arms exposed. She had a graceful figure. Although her face was expressionless, she was beautiful and fragrant.

The left guard of Yaofeng Fulan was completely different from the two men. He first politely said a blessing to Li Qingxian, then looked around, raised a green banana fan, and fanned it lightly.

A light green wind flew out like a gauze ribbon. In the blink of an eye, the green wind suddenly expanded and instantly enveloped the entire Blood Transformation Insect Formation.

Yaofeng Fulan Zuowei gently shook the banana fan again, and the green light suddenly shrank.

Countless blood, magic poison, and demon heads were wrapped in green light, but in the blink of an eye, they shrank into a large ball with a diameter of about ten feet and floated in the air.

In the ball, the demon danced wildly and the blood mist boiled.

There was only black and white left between the sky and the earth, and all the blood vessels on the walls were shriveled.

It seems that even the colors between heaven and earth are wrapped in the green wind.

The electric drummer stepped forward, stepped out of the golden light shelter, held the light green ball in his hands, and gave a soft drink.

At the end of the sky, there were sounds from all directions, and eight hundred-foot thunder struck down, all landing on the strong man's arms.

The muscles all over the body of the warrior suddenly swelled, and the veins were exposed. All the thunder flowed to his hands, and then wrapped around the ball.

The left guard shook the banana fan for the third time, and the green wind disappeared.

Thunder wrapped magic ball.

The electric drummer grinned and clasped his hands together.

boom!

Thousands of thunders exploded, and a pillar of thunder more than ten feet thick rose into the sky. Countless thunders flew and crackled.

In an instant, the magic array was razed to the ground, revealing the bluestone floor tiles of the palace.

The thunder dissipated, leaving no trace of blood and demonic poison.

Click...

The houses and streets built by the magic array cracked and shattered one after another, and finally turned into ashes.

When the wind blew, the magic array disappeared, and everyone returned to the palace.

There was nothing on the ground except the darkness and scratches left by the lightning strikes.

Wang Buku raised his legs and ran, his body turned into an afterimage, and he walked to the intersection ahead.

"really……"

Several people followed and saw six Demon Sect disciples bleeding from their orifices and already dying.

On each of them, there is a strange insect about a foot long, with a bright red scorpion tail, a black shell, transparent wings, two green horns, a sharp straw, and eight dark green legs. It is colorful, like various insects put together and enlarged.

The six giant monster insects have also died.

"These six people are from Hua Mo Mountain. This strange insect is the 'Colorful Insect Monster' from Hua Mo Mountain. The six of them are all in Gu Huizi's team."

"He must be unhappy because he didn't get the national fortune."

"I'm afraid Gu Fuzi has killed many people along the way, but he just didn't attack us."

"When he was in front of the East Palace Gate, the smell of blood on his body was stronger than before. This is probably the reason why the team leader did not let him in."

Everyone was chatting away and staying by Wen Xiu's side.

Wu Xiu successively poured real energy into Wen Xiu, groomed his body, and fought against the poison.

After a while, Song Baige opened his eyes. There were layers of dead skin on his face, his face was pale, and a lot of hair fell out.

"poisoned?"

Li Qingxian nodded and said: "There is an antidote. If you can wake up, it means there is basically no serious problem. After returning to Beijing, please ask a skilled doctor for diagnosis and treatment, and you will recover soon."

"We must be more careful next. The devil is like a mad dog. Once it bites, it will never let go."

"I will pay attention." Li Qingxian said.

Li Qingxian did not hesitate to consume the Luck Fish, strengthen the Immortal Seeking Bee, and dispel the obstruction of fate.

Song Baige stood up slowly, moved his hands and feet, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's not bad, it's just like a serious illness, and I'm a little weak."

Li Qingxian reached out and took out a magic weapon from the Qiankun Bracelet. He threw it with his right hand and saw a bamboo chair with two seats falling on the ground. The bamboo pole passed through the chair and eight paper warriors stood on both sides.

Send Wenxiu put on the bamboo chair, the ritual weapon, and the paper warrior lifted it up.

Amidst the trembling sound of bamboo chairs, everyone continued to move forward.

Passing by the corpse of the Demon Sect disciple, Li Qingxian used the Qiankun Bracelet to put it away.