I forced the devil to wake up

puff!

He folded a mouthful of blood and spit it out, splashing on the front of his clothes and his thin face.

Quiet Bo raised his hand and wiped the blood on his face, with a surprised expression on his face.

Zheqing smiled, curling up the corners of his mouth, like a child, smiling happily.

He still did it, as the old man said, as long as he is strong enough, he can protect the people around him.

This time, the only aunt was protected.

He changed Fu Lu's three-thorned magic nail Apparatus into his own, so Fu Lu was fine, only a shock, and the injury was not serious.

The mark of the broken three-thorned god nail belongs to him, and he is also the one who was seriously injured, but he will not die, because the cultivation base of the quilt is comparable to his, or even weaker.

The reason why he was able to hurt him was because there was only one soul stronger than him. His soul was damaged, but his body was as usual. The thin quilt only removed the nails on the soul.

"It turns out that without those tricks, you are not as good as me." The three-thorn nail was not broken in vain, which made him reveal his true strength.

The quilt is still the same as before, only one spirit is more prominent, because of the cultivation method about the spirit, his current spirit has far surpassed the transformation of the gods, and has reached a higher level, such as immortals, or demon gods.

But his physical body is still at the peak of the god transformation, if he hadn't controlled many corpses of the god transformation stage, he should have been defeated long ago.

"Qi Bo, haven't you always wondered why some people are willing to die for me and no one is willing to die for you?" Zhe Qing smiled even more happily, "Because I am also willing to die for them. The relationship is mutual. If you blindly ask for it, everyone will be tired, and then they will be too lazy to care about you, hate you, abandon you, and finally leave you."

The strength in his hand was even stronger, pinching the neck of the quilt, and the divine sense from the forehead released, and untied the three thorns of the Fu Lu on the center of the eyebrows of the quilt. If he was puzzled, he could come once or twice Once, he can rest assured after solving it.

Quiet frowned, doubting what he said, "Really?"

"Naturally." Zheqing's tone was affirmative, "But you have no chance to understand."

Click!

There was the sound of bones breaking under his hands, the neck was slightly crooked, and the neck bone was pinched by him, as if he didn't feel it, he didn't say a word, just looked at him with his eyes, somehow digesting what he just said, Still trying to find out if he was lying, his eyes stared at him, as if frozen, motionless.

Zhe Qing lowered his dead hand, raised his other hand, and was about to use his supernatural powers to give him the final blow, when his heart skipped a beat, the hairs all over his body stood up instantly, he had a bad feeling.

The monk's sixth sense has always been very accurate, and he immediately stepped back when a faster figure appeared, holding an umbrella in his hand, and blocked the blow for him.

A black sword, an umbrella, and two Dao weapons collided, and the force of the explosion pushed the man backwards, leaning against his back.

At the same time as a familiar aura came, the people under his hand suddenly turned into a puff of black aura with a 'bang' and left without a trace.

Tell him to run away!

It's impossible not to run away with such a good opportunity, what's more unexpected is the person on the back, "Why are you here?"

Yu Yu said angrily, "I'm glad you're here, are you here?"

She stabilized her footing, not daring to relax her vigilance, fully opened the seven Taoist weapons, and looked at the opposite side defensively.

After Fulu fell down, the other four stages of transformation into gods had no opponents, and they ran here one after another, and made concerted efforts to sacrifice the thin black sword and attack the demon cultivator. If she hadn't come over, the demon cultivator at such a close distance would be considered body training , the body is like a Taoist weapon, and it will also be injured.

There is no way to hide, the distance is too close.

What's more, the Taoist artifacts sacrificed at the same time during the fifteen god transformation stages are far more powerful than ordinary top-grade Taoist artifacts, and the coverage area is too large, even if they run, they will be scratched and scratched.

In short, if she doesn't come, Moxiu will definitely be injured, so she saved Moxiu.

In the past, it was Moxiu who saved her. She saved Moxiu once, no, it was twice in the small secret realm, and her heart was filled with honey, not to mention how happy she was.

She was so happy that she still had lingering fears. Fifteen puppets of the transformation stage, she couldn't help but start to wonder who gave her the courage to come here just like that.

You must know that she only has seven Taoist artifacts. Fortunately, the black sword is of the highest grade of Taoist artifacts, and it has limitations. At most, it will not go too far beyond that range.

Just like a battery car, it can reach a speed of fifty or sixty at most, and it will never catch up with a car. Fifty or sixty is its ceiling, and no matter how much it is charged, it is useless.

It's the same with the Dao weapon, no matter how much magic energy is input, it can only emit so much power, if it really charges as much as it does, she would have died a long time ago.

Yu Yu wiped his nose.

Although he received the blow, his internal organs vibrated, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose.

This was not the first time, she skillfully wiped the blood on her clothes, and continued to stand in front of the corpses of the fifteen god-turning stage corpses.

In fact, there were sixteen of them now, and Quin Bo ran away, standing behind those fifteen corpses at the stage of transformation, protecting himself in the middle.

The sixteen god transformation stages stood side by side, visually it was quite spectacular, and it gave her a lot of psychological pressure.

Yu Yu calmed down his nervousness, turned his head and said to Moxiu: "You deal with the quilt and other stages of transformation by yourself, I can only distract you from five at most, buy you some time, and you will end later Come and help me."

She still has self-knowledge about herself. Even if a Nascent Soul peak is comparable to Huashen, it is at most the early stage. The lowest here is the early stage, and anyone can beat her.

Even if there are seven Taoist artifacts, it is estimated that it will not last for a long time, at most ten minutes, it may be shorter, like 5 minutes, 3 minutes.

After all, the opposite side also has Taoism tools, only a few sporadic ones. I hope that because of her weak strength, the ones used to deal with her are all those who have no Taoism weapons in the early stage of transformation.

Zheqing laughed, "Give me the seven Taoist artifacts, you don't need to do anything, how about going to see my aunt?"

The quilt broke his three-thorn nail, and his three-thorn nail was in the same position as Fu Lu's nail, which affected Fu Lu.

The soul of the thin coat is far beyond the god of transformation, reaching the realm of the demon god, even if it is only a leaked attack, it will be a catastrophe for her.

He looked down, Fu Lu hadn't got up yet, it seemed that the injury was not as optimistic as he thought.

"Can you do it alone?" Yu Yu doubted.

"Okay." Zheqing's eyes were firm, "This is a grievance between me and him, and I want to settle it myself."

For thousands of years, he always thought that all the enemies from back then were dead, but unexpectedly there were still fish that slipped through the net.

Maybe God is guiding him in the dark, telling him to find his enemy and then take revenge.

"Are you sure?" Yu Yu still felt that it was wrong. One person could deal with fifteen deities, plus sixteen of himself.

"Don't worry," Zheqing turned around suddenly, with the corners of his mouth raised on his slightly embarrassed face, showing a clean and confident smile, "I'm still waiting for you to make a request after this matter is over."

The corner of his mouth was cut, and blood flowed out, and he didn't know whose blood was splashed on his face. It was like plum blossoms blooming on his white and jade-like face, so gorgeous and bewitching.

Yu Yu had never seen Zheqing like this before, as if he had woken up, his whole body lost the laziness of the past, and was full of fighting spirit and enthusiasm.

A pair of glazed eyes contained a bit of anger and hatred, and the pupils shrank with coldness.

It seems that this man named Qin Bo really angered him, and it sounds like there is still a grudge between the two of them.

He has been with her all the time since he woke up. He has never been seen arguing with anyone or speaking loudly. It was ten thousand years ago.

In fact, Yu Yu had a vague guess in his heart, except for the young and old man, no one would hold such a large weight in Moxiu's heart.

If it was his own business, he would at most smile in relief and not take it seriously at all.

Only young and old people can be exceptions.

The old man held a high place in his heart, and he wanted to solve it by himself, but Yu Yu had no reason to hinder him, so she nodded and said, "Then be careful."

Having said that, this guy wants to make a request, what request?

Zheqing turned his head away, probably heard her heartfelt voice, but he didn't respond, and only sent out his spiritual thoughts, imprinting marks on the seven Taoist artifacts one by one.

The seven Taoist artifacts were easily sacrificed by him without any resistance or struggle. After infusing his true essence, Yu Yu found that the seven Taoist artifacts were brighter, and they looked completely different when they were in her hands.

Yu Yu: "..."

I feel insulted. Although she is only at the peak of Nascent Soul, her strength is comparable to that of Huashen. She can only donate one Taoist weapon at most. In order to donate two more, she cheated some real yuan. As a result, Moxiu alone All seven Taoist artifacts were offered.

Really more popular than dead people ah!

Yu Yu rolled his eyes at him before looking down, thinking about how she would go down, without the Taoist weapon by her side, the air of death and the power left by various magical powers were outside, it was difficult to handle.

Before he could think of a way, Moxiu suddenly raised two fingers and swiped towards the air. Suddenly, a sword appeared and carried her to a space to jump below.

Quilt didn't stop him, as if he had no interest in her. After all, she was only at the peak of the Nascent Soul, so she probably thought she was a Taoist. Normally, big people don't bother, but she landed safely.

The sword turned from the tobacco stick was by her side, protecting her all the time, and never returned to the owner's side, so is this a change of weapon?

She gave Moxiu her seven Taoist tools, and Moxiu gave her his cigarette stick to save her life?

Yu Yu didn't have time to get to the bottom of it, when there was an explosion sound in the sky, it was the movement after the supernatural power clashed, and the entire ground was shaken, showing signs of collapsing.

She hurriedly lowered her body and walked a few steps to Fu Lu's side. Just when she squatted down and was about to check Fu Lu's injuries, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the darkness and passed by quickly. Yu Yu reacted quickly, stood up immediately, and held Chongyang in hand.

Moxiu's sword spirit is called Chongyang, so Yu Yu likes to call it Chongyang Sword, but she knows that this sword is not called Chongyang Sword, it should be a more elegant name, but she has never asked Moxiu, so she has never been clear.

Now is not the time to worry about this, Yu Yu raised his sword and frowned, "Who?"

In the darkness, she vaguely saw a person, holding another person, and turned around to find that the egret on the ground was gone, and it was in the arms of that shadow.

Yu Yu's heart skipped a beat, his first reaction was to snatch Fu Lu over, his second reaction was this posture, as if he didn't intend to harm her.

is a friend?

Sure enough, the man took off the hood of his cloak, revealing a head of red hair with a braid on one side.

He raised his head, and a familiar and unusual face was raised, his face was as rebellious as ever, and his blood-red eyes looked quite ferocious.The man grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. He licked the small fangs on both sides with the tip of his tongue, and looked at her arrogantly. If it's not Ji Ming, who is it?