I'm an actor under the devil

"Oops." Zuo Hufa's face changed slightly, and he turned to look at Gu Qingyuan: "The three people who manage the gambling house are all here. What should we do?"

what to do?If they confront the enemy head-on, the identities they have worked so hard to hide will be exposed immediately.Before the reinforcements arrive, the blood cultivators here may flee on a large scale, causing the mission to fall short.

If you continue to hide, you can only be caught without a fight, and you will fall into a greater passivity...

Unless we can quietly remove all this group of people here, and find reinforcements before they react.

The blood cultivator also needs to keep people on standby near the space isolation formation to prevent the opponent from closing the formation and using teleportation to leave.

Gu Qingyuan had an idea in his mind, and said to the other two in a low voice: "Feng Ye, use illusion to temporarily seal off this area to prevent others from approaching. Wushuang guards near the spiritual weapon to protect the children, and the three people will be handed over to me." deal with."

"Okay." Illusion is Feng Ye's forte. In the past, she always acted together with Feng Xiao. Her illusion combined with Feng Xiao's formation can completely trap the enemy inside without fighting.

"But when I maintain the illusion, I cannot be attacked in close quarters."

Nie Wushuang took out the sword that Gu Qingyuan gave him, and said to Feng Ye: "You can just stay here, I will guard outside."

"Can you do it alone?" Feng Ye asked.There are dozens of Nascent Soul Stages out there. Although Jianxiu is said to be the strongest at the same level, as far as she knows, Nie Wushuang has just broken through the Nascent Soul Stage.

Nie Wushuang looked at Gu Qingyuan, his heart fluttering.This is the first time he has fought side by side with Master, and he will never let Master down: "Don't worry, as long as I have breath, they will never enter the spiritual energy."

After Nie Wushuang finished speaking, he followed Gu Qingyuan and left from the flying spirit weapon.

Feng Ye looked at Nie Wushuang's leaving back without saying a word and thought: I hope you will know my identity in the future, and you won't regret what you said today.

Forget it, if you want to regret it, you should stab Gu Qing to death first. I really can't figure out what kind of tricks he and the Lord are trying to catch and protect.

Feng Ye took a deep breath, suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, and concentrated on releasing the illusion.The illusion instantly covered the surrounding space, but the outsiders hadn't noticed it yet.

Feng Ye nodded to Gu Qingyuan who was outside, indicating to him that the illusion has been set up, even if the world is turned upside down here, the outside will not feel a little abnormal.

"The rest is up to you."

Gu Qingyuan and Nie Wushuang greeted the Xuexiu people together.

He Shan looked at Gu Qingyuan, his eyes sparkled with excitement: "That's right, obediently, you can catch him without a fight, and you can save yourself a lot of trouble."

Gu Qingyuan didn't speak, and looked around quietly. Those dozens of Nascent Soul stage monks were nothing to be afraid of, and they could just hand over Nie Wushuang to practice.Others don't know Nie Wushuang's strength, but he knows it. Although he is only in the early stage of Yuanying, Nie Wushuang, who has practiced the Great Evolution Mind Method and mastered thousands of sword formulas, is definitely far superior to other monks of the same cultivation level.What's more, he still has an undead body like a hang.What is lacking now is some actual combat experience.

And on my own side.The three brothers in the Hinayana stage, individually, their strength is not a threat to him, but the three of them are in harmony with each other, and they are both blood cultivators. I am afraid that they will have some combined moves when they join hands, so they need to be handled carefully.

Gu Qingyuan drew out his sword, silently mobilized spiritual energy, and protected Nie Wushuang behind him.

"You don't want to fight until now, do you?" He Shan narrowed his eyes dangerously: "I admit that you have some means. Not only can you escape from the dungeon, but you can also hide the breath of blood and slave marks. But also That's it, I purposely brought my elder brother and my second brother here. Even if you have more magic weapons and aura in your hands, I don't believe that you, with a Golden Core and a Nascent Soul, can still pull out the sky."

As he spoke, he urged the slave imprint, and he wanted to see how the other party could avoid the slave imprint at such a close distance.

But even though they were the two people standing in front of him, he still couldn't feel the slave seal on Nie Wushuang's body at all, while Gu Qingyuan, over there, although he got in touch with the other party's slave seal, the situation of the other party's slave seal was not the same. It was completely different from what he had encountered before.

The slave mark he carved is like a dam, which can control the flow of spiritual power in other people at will, but the spiritual power of those people is like a stream or a river, and it can always be controlled.But what he felt around Gu Qingyuan's slave seal was a vast and boundless sea of ​​spiritual energy.Originally, it was intended to restrain and control the opponent's aura, but it was defeated by the opponent's tsunami-like aura.

The moment the slave seal was destroyed, He Shan quickly withdrew from his consciousness, and he might be seriously injured later, but in time, the shock at the soul level still frightened him unclearly.

He Shan took two steps back in fear, and sat down on the ground, staring at the two of them stiffly: "You, who are you?"

Gu Qingyuan pulled out his long sword, and approached He Shan slowly. The coercion belonging to the peak of the Hinayana period emanated, and his voice was as cold as ice for thousands of years: "Why, the slave seal is not working anymore?"

"Third brother," He Shan's two brothers helped him up from the ground, and looked at Gu Qingyuan vigilantly: "What's the situation, isn't he a Jiange disciple? How could it be..."

"He Shan said with a pale face: "He is definitely not an ordinary disciple of Jiange.His strength should still be above you and me.I heard that the identity of Xun Jie Xuexiu was discovered by Jiange a while ago, and Jiange is investigating the matter. "

"What!" The expressions of the two brothers of the He family changed, and they had already vaguely withdrawn in their hearts: "Then this person is not here to investigate the blood cultivator, is he?"

"Then what should we do, let's withdraw first? Find Lord Saint to deal with it?"

"No, we can't let them go." He Shan managed to calm his mind: "We captured them. If we let them go, the Holy One will never go around us. Why don't we fight, as long as we take them down?" , not only was there no fault, but it was a great achievement!"

"Yes, we must take him down."

"That's the only way to use it."

The three of them seemed to have made up their minds and surrounded Gu Qingyuan.

They each held two gun-like objects in their hands and threw them towards Gu Qingyuan.There was a very sharp blade on the edge of the cock, and it was approaching him rapidly while spinning.

Gu Qingyuan jumped up, avoiding the attack of the boss.But the attacks continued one after another, as if they couldn't lose them all.

Gu Qingyuan looked at the three of them, only to realize that before he knew it, the three of them had dispersed in three directions and surrounded him. They caught each other's guns and threw them at Gu Qingyuan again.

Is it just this level?

Gu Qingyuan turned from defense to offense, and slashed a sword energy in the direction of He Shan.It's just that after the sword energy flew not far away, it dispersed as if it was cut off by something.

Gu Qingyuan was puzzled, and raised his sword again, but felt a slight pain in the hand holding the sword, which was a very small wound.

The blood beads condensed in the air and slid towards the gun in He Shan's hand along a straight line. □□After the blood flowed in, the spiritual energy became more and more full, and the murderous aura became stronger.

It was only then that Gu Qingyuan realized that those cockroaches, every time they were thrown, would leave threads of aura in the air.

If the skin is accidentally touched, it will be cut, leaving small wounds.

The thread of spiritual energy is not visible, because it is too thin, even if you look for it with spiritual consciousness, it is difficult to find it.What's more, Gu Qingyuan had to be distracted to avoid those flying birds.

The blood-sucking pistol seemed to be faster and sharper than before. Gu Qingyuan couldn't dodge in time, and there was a bloodstain on his cheek.

"Master!" Nie Wushuang shouted anxiously, he really wanted to rush over to help, but he couldn't do it now.He promised his master that he would guard the flying spirit weapon and the people inside.

When the flying spirit weapon is filled with people, it cannot reduce the income space.Nie Wushuang could bet on himself at the entrance of the flying spirit weapon to deal with the Yuanying stage blood cultivator rushing up.

This greatly limited his range of movement, and he had to use his body to connect many moves.

Fortunately, although these blood cultivators are numerous and powerful, with rough skin and thick flesh, their cultivation skills are very shallow.Except for being beaten a lot, Nie Wushuang was able to handle the rest.

Just hitting, Nie Wushuang found that his body seemed to be recovering too quickly, and sometimes the pain on his body had not completely disappeared, but the wound had already healed.

My body seems to have awakened some incredible ability.Nie Wushuang thought belatedly: When did the change occur?

He remembered the day he fell into the cold spring, the cold spring's aura broke through his meridians inch by inch, and healed inch by inch.

Is it that time?

In any case, this is a good thing for him now.Nie Wushuang simply gave up his defense and replaced his sword technique with the fire movement technique which is most suitable for group battles. Wherever the sword light swept, flames blazed.Surprisingly, under the siege of dozens of Nascent Soul Blood Cultivators, they gradually gained the upper hand.

"The little apprentice taught by Gu Qing is quite powerful." Feng Ye sat in the flying spirit weapon, muttering to himself while maintaining the illusion.

"According to his cultivation speed, it won't be long before Gu Qing is his opponent, right?"

Speaking of Gu Qing, Feng Ye worriedly looked towards the direction of Gu Qingyuan's battle. Those three Hinayana stage blood cultivators seemed a bit difficult to deal with. Gu Qing...is he okay?

Gu Qingyuan has gradually understood the fighting ideas of the three brothers.While attacking with □□, weave spiritual power threads.Relying on the silk thread to restrict one's movement and setting up traps, no matter whether one touches the silk thread or is concentrated by the gun, as long as he bleeds, the blood will further strengthen the gun's attack.Under the ebb and flow, it won't take long for him to lose.

However, the tiny strands of aura are extremely flexible and difficult to distinguish.

The longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable the battle situation would be for him. The best way was to disrupt the party at the beginning and directly attack the three blood cultivators.But because he was not familiar with the other party's exercises, he had already lost the opportunity.

There were more and more small wounds on Gu Qingyuan's body, and the speed of those rapes became faster and faster.

He Shan probably thought he was sure of winning, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This trick is called self-seeking, tell me, does it suit you well?"

Ding dong, an empty porcelain bottle fell to the ground without attracting anyone's attention.Gu Qingyuan pushed the gun away with his sword: "I think another name is more suitable."

Gu Qingyuan swung his long sword, and the flying sword energy wrapped around the three of them like a tornado with fine threads of spiritual energy.With the rotation of the wind blade, the □ was like a ball of wool, and more and more threads of spiritual energy were continuously pulled out, wrapping the three of them tightly.

"It's called, be bound in a cocoon." Gu Qingyuan's cold voice was covered by the wind.

Fine wounds appeared on the faces, bodies, and legs of the three of them continuously, their clothes were cut into pieces, and the scars were like fine blood lines, which accumulated little by little, and when the three of them managed to control the gun in their hands, they escaped from the wind blade At that time, it was as if they were entangled in blood-red silk threads, and there was not a single piece of intact skin on the whole body.

But the three described that although he was in a mess, Dao was not seriously injured.That blood is absorbed by the weapon and eventually returns to them.As long as the blood cultivator does not lose his own flesh and blood, other injuries can be recovered.

This move was originally their killer move, but it was unexpectedly broken by Gu Qingyuan easily.The expressions of the three of them were a little ugly.

"It's hard to deal with, like this, big brother and second brother, you two hold him back." He Shan said, "I'll ask the saint to come over."

"Go?" Gu Qingyuan put away his sword and said with a regretful smile, "Unfortunately, we can't go now."

As soon as he finished speaking, the three blood cultivators fell to the ground in response, bleeding from their mouths and noses, the same symptoms as the blood cultivators who had been poisoned underground before.

However, their cultivation base is high, and the toxicity didn't kill them immediately, obviously they can last for a while.

While suppressing the poison, the three brothers of the He family stared at Gu Qingyuan in disbelief: "You actually poisoned?"

"When did you download it?"

"The well-known and upright family promised to use such a despicable method as poisoning during a fight?"

Gu Qingyuan walked towards them, with a malicious, not decent smile on his face, and said in a voice that only the four of them could hear: "Despicable? After all, you only deserve to be killed by such a despicable means .”

After finishing speaking, Gu Qingyuan didn't look at the three brothers who were struggling on the ground, turned around and walked towards the flying spirit weapon.

As early as when he activated the wind blade, Gu Qingyuan twisted the poison into powder and mixed it in.These blood cultivators were hit by the aura thread, and they seemed to have not suffered any substantial damage. In fact, the poison had already flowed along the blood and flowed all over the body.

When they perform the exercises again, the toxicity will naturally occur.Although they couldn't take their lives instantly, the more they practiced their skills, the more serious the poison would be. This poison was carefully selected by Gu Qingyuan for the blood cultivator before he came. Once it enters the onset period, there is no solution at all.Other monks can also give up their flesh and blood, and reshape their bodies after the Nascent Soul is separated.

But the foundation of blood repair is the flesh and blood itself.This poison will melt into the blood beads in their bodies.There is no longer any chance of survival.

Nie Wushuang's Nascent Soul Stage Blood Cultivation has also been solved in sevens and eighties, and Gu Qingyuan helped him take care of the last few.

"Master." Nie Wushuang knew that Gu Qingyuan was fond of cleanliness, so he performed a cleansing technique on himself the first second he saw him, and then leaned towards Gu Qingyuan.

His eyes were shining brightly, Gu Qingyuan looked like a large dog wagging its tail begging to be petted.

"I've made great progress." Gu Qingyuan couldn't help rubbing the top of his head, looking at the satisfaction that was almost overflowing in his eyes, he affirmed his thoughts even more.Shaking his head helplessly, he said, "Let's go."

Nie Wushuang got on the flying spirit weapon as promised, but found that Gu Qingyuan hadn't followed.

"Master?" Nie Wushuang stopped and turned to look at him: "Aren't you leaving?"

"When you attack from the outside, someone must leave a magic circle to guard the isolated space, so as to ensure that they will not evacuate. Among the three of us, it can only be me." Gu Qingyuan shook his head. Compared with these commanders, he must be higher than lower. Among the three, only myself has a slight chance of winning.

Feng Ye used a simple illusion to cover up the traces of the fight and the corpses on the ground, and looked at Gu Qingyuan: "Are you really determined to stay? Once the strangulation against the blood cultivators starts, those blood cultivators will definitely try to evacuate. You guard the eyes of the formation, You can imagine the pressure that needs to be faced.”

"It should be okay to hold on for a while." Gu Qingyuan said.He thought it was impossible, he still had the Burning Blood Pill given by Yan Chen in his hand, although the side effects were severe, but it should be possible to hold on to his life.

"I'll leave the child to you, the information must be sent to Jiange." When Gu Qingyuan said this, he deliberately glanced at Zuo Hufa.

In fact, he doesn't care whoever comes to deal with the blood cultivator, the Devil's Cult or the Jiange, but if it's someone from the Devil's Cult, then the identity of Zuo Guardian will be exposed, and he is not far away from losing his horse.

"Okay, I'll listen to you this time. I will send information and people to Jiange" Zuo Hufa understood the meaning of Gu Qingyuan's words, and did not argue with him. The other party risked his life for this matter. It seemed a little unreasonable to cheat him behind the scenes.

Besides, Feng Ye looked at the children in the car. Although she felt that the Demon Cult was quite comfortable with her, she knew in her heart that the Demon Cult was not suitable for children to grow up.

Gu Qingyuan was relieved, and after saying goodbye to the two, he hid himself and walked towards the Blood Cultivation Temple.

In the center of the pure black room stands a huge statue. The statue looks somewhat abstract, like a smoky beast, and has no entity. On his head, there seem to be many faces crowded together, crying, angry , hatred, despair, jealousy, greed, etc...

In front of the statue, kneeling a thin young man in white.

Suddenly, he straightened his body as if in response, and waves rippled in his eyes as calm as an ancient well.

"He's coming." He looked up at the hideous sculpture, his expression twisted because of excitement, and he kissed the base of the statue excitedly: "He's coming, he's coming! Lord Tianmo, your believers have finally waited for this moment , I will bring him before you with my own hands, and I will greet you personally, it has been too long, I have been waiting for this moment, it has been too long!"

The author has something to say: I wish all readers, little angels, a happy new year!Happy New Year of the Ox!Love you guys!