I'm doing business in the Shura field [Rebirth]

The respected Zuoshi of the Demon Realm obviously didn't expect that in his eyes, he was so insignificant that a mere existence like a mayfly or ant would dare to be so arrogant.However, these self-proclaimed righteous Taoist cultivators have always had higher hearts than the sky and do not know what is good or what is bad, so after a brief moment of stupefaction, they laughed and said, "You don't have toast to drink fine wine."

Fang Qinghong turned a deaf ear, looked around, looking for the trace of Shen Ke.In his previous life, he had severely injured the Demon Venerable, even beheading the Venerable by the sword, so how could he be afraid of the threat of a left envoy from the bottom of his heart.Before the incident, Shen Ke kept the same posture as when he came here, staying in the same place to meditate and quench his body, so he staggered away from them, and happened to be on both sides.Dayou's Spear and Moyu Zuoshi are like roadblocks, blocking in the middle.

At this moment, more than 20 demon cultivators brought by the left envoy slowly descended from the huge hole above their heads. Seeing that there was still one left alone, they separated seven of them without ordering them, and surrounded Shen Ke who was waiting in formation.The other [-] or so were confronting them, bit by bit eroding the distance between the two sides.

The enemy is strong and we are weak, the enemy is numerous and we are few, the situation is extremely unfavorable.

Fang Qinghong was anxious in his heart, and his face remained calm: "Three Jindan and four Ningmai deal with a Foundation Establishment, what a great skill."

Zuo Shi has lived for thousands of years, and has never seen what kind of storm. How can he not see through his aggressive method and remain unmoved at all: "A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength."

The moment the blood contract was formed, the world in Fang Qinghong's eyes changed.He can clearly see the trend and fluctuation of the spiritual flow in the entire secret realm, and he also knows how to drive them with the sword of Taichu as a command banner. The Zixia Immortal is still chattering in his ears, explaining the same words as in the previous life, and he is the same as the Immortal Immortal. Unwillingness and resentment that had to die.But anyone who is not determined will be affected by the powerful thoughts of the immortals and give birth to demons.

Fang Qinghong secretly mobilized the remaining aura in the secret realm—the 'evil power' spreading out right now has corroded half of the place, and the minds of the monsters outside have been affected, all of them look like mad, and the corroded place is like a lonely mountain , dilapidated and decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye.The slowest time is no more than half a stick of incense, and Zixia Secret Realm will face the collapse of the whole line.

But with the Spear of the Great Nether, the movements should not be too obvious, otherwise they will startle the snake, and their chances of winning are really slim.

Fortunately, it is a common problem of human beings to play cat and mouse.

The envoy on the left said leisurely: "When the envoy came, I found something interesting." He snapped his fingers, and a disciple of the magic cultivator came out with two people, and threw them to the ground like throwing goods.

Those two people were treated like this, they didn't even struggle, they didn't know the pain, they just lay on their stomachs, motionless like corpses.The demon cultivator turned their faces and pointed at Fang Qinghong and the others.When everyone looked at it, they couldn't help but turn pale with shock. Those two lifeless faces were none other than the missing Yan Zhenqing and Zhao Ziyue!

One of the Congealing Demon Cultivators who was in charge of besieging Shen Ke made a move. The former's bright yellow pupils formed a thin line, and a golden dragon scale loomed on his forehead. man with one arm.

He actually broke through at a critical moment!

Seeing this, the other six people all made moves and attacked him.

Fang Qinghong's pupils shrank, and he blurted out: "Junior Brother!"

The left envoy's malicious voice sounded in the sky: "Why, you care about him, but you don't care about these two people?" It was like a poisonous snake spit out a letter.

Seeing the purple-black magic breath from Moxiu's fingertips, which was about to penetrate the brows of the two people who were unconscious, Ming Xuan, Tang Ling and the others couldn't help showing hesitation on their faces.Fang Qinghong knew that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he simply stepped forward and blew himself up, "Why did they end up like this, Zuo Shidang knows better than us."

The left envoy stroked his palms as if he had suddenly realized: "It's you."

Fang Qinghong's face was cold, his eyes were fearless and fearless: "So what? It's a pity that after all the tricks were exhausted, two undercover agents were sent to enter this competition, but they were still tricked into tricks. If it weren't for the help of magic soldiers, how could you be born in this competition?" The giant dragon in the lake left with its mouth full and tail."

The Zuo Envoy laughed back in anger, it had been a long time since he was so grandly offended and provoked: "Okay, great! It is said that the disciples of the Sword Sect are straight-forward, but to this day, they have given birth to such a twisted-hearted boy like you!" Yellow-mouthed kid."

The demon cultivators behind him were all silent, not daring to imagine what would happen to the kid in front of him who held his head up and looked fearless.

In the confrontation of a few words, the ins and outs of the future are clearly explained.Behind Fang Qinghong, apart from Liu Menghan who already knew the inside story, the other five couldn't help but look at Yan Zhenqing and Zhao Ziyue who were treated as butchers. They didn't expect that Moxiu was with them, and he didn't realize it before.Thinking of this, I can't help feeling chills down my spine.

Not seeing He Lianjue's figure, Fang Qinghong guessed that they should go to another place to get that secret treasure that is very important to Demon Realm.He lowered his eyes and caressed the blade, maybe it was the induction, smell, or other reasons left over from years of companionship, and Taichu treated him much more affectionately than in previous lives.

Fang Qinghong's eyes became softer, and he whispered softly: "In the beginning, you and I will fight side by side again."

As soon as the words fell, the entire underground palace began to shake, and the spiritual power of the earth's veins flowed upstream, entangled with the unknown 'evil force', and gushed out.In an instant, the tornado set off by the spiritual flow hit the central demon cultivator!

The Zuo Envoy didn't take it seriously at all, and drove the Great Nether Spear to spread out layers of ripples to resist the wrinkling wind.But he underestimated the horror of the 'evil power', the ominous power that can erode a true immortal to the ground. When facing the unparalleled power of the Great Nether Spear, he was completely aroused. After careful perception, everyone could smell the stench that permeated the air.

Without looking back, Fang Qinghong shouted to the rear: "Protect!" Then he raised his sword desperately, and shot straight at Shen Ke's direction.

The latter relied on the power of the immortal soldiers, and several people besieged him, but he still did not kill him.The prehistoric gods and beasts used battles to support wars, and Ying Longshen even assisted the Yellow Emperor in the bloody battle against Chi You. The more desperate he was, the more arrogance was aroused. I saw dragon scales emerged on Shen Ke's cheeks and the back of his hands, which showed that his blood was getting stronger. Symptoms of activation.

He actually skipped the Great Consummation of Foundation Establishment and directly entered the initial stage of Meridian Condensation.Obviously, the transformation of his physical body and original talent brought him a qualitative leap. It is estimated that he will be struck by lightning as soon as he leaves the secret realm.

But think about it, this moment will not come too late.Fang Qinghong mobilized the last foundation of the secret realm, and now the territory is unstable, showing signs of collapse.

But in the blink of an eye, his sword came first, piercing directly through the golden elixir magic weapon covering Shen Ke's head, controlling its magic damage and its origin, and immediately spurting blood from his mouth, his face was like golden paper.

Fang Qinghong succeeded in one blow, and immediately turned his attack, facing another magic weapon that kept throwing cold arrows at Shen Ke.With the "Lingbao Killer", he can't beat Jindan for the time being, and can't he deal with these annoying weapons?This is called dredging from the bottom.

Shen Ke was covered in blood, with large and small wounds all over his body. The deepest cut was on his waist, where he was stabbed through by a Jindan Demon Cultivator.

Compared with the righteous and peaceful practice methods of Taoist cultivators, the methods of demonic cultivators are much weirder and extreme.They created karma during their lifetime, and their evil power is relatively strong, so the heart demon test in the later stage of demon cultivation is notoriously difficult.But in the same way, the early stage of the Demon Sect Kungfu is easy to practice, and the progress is extremely fast and powerful. Only the sword cultivators of the same realm can rival the magic cultivators of the same realm.

The tyranny of his blood is part of the reason why Shen Ke was able to survive a blow without dying until now. His indomitable will is also outstanding.Seeing someone rushing over to stand in front of him, he couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth: "What are you doing here?"

"Help you." Fang Qinghong said it as a matter of course, and before Shen Ke's smile faded away, he added in an ugly way: "I still owe you a favor, this time it's all settled."

Shen Ke was so angry that blood gushed upwards, and the wound that had been healed soon began to bleed out again.

When Fang Qinghong turned around, seeing this miserable situation, he couldn't help shouting: "Hey, what are you doing, looking for your own death? If I had said earlier, I wouldn't have come here."

Shen Ke clutched his waist and squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "Shut up."

The "evil force" entrenched in the Lonely Mountain is mysterious and mysterious. I don't know its origin, nor what effect it has. I only know that it can "extinguish" all things, and every time an inch of life is seized, the "evil force" will expand accordingly.

After dealing with it for a while, Fang Qinghong became clear about the extraordinaryness of this thing. Even with his Mahayana cultivation in his previous life, he dared not talk about being able to control this 'evil force', let alone now.Since it did not appear in the previous life, it means that it is not a product of the secret realm itself, but has a high probability of coming from the outside.

Who exactly?It is really unimaginable to control such a terrifying power.

Fang Qinghong could feel that those 'extinguished' vegetation creatures had been devoured completely, even the spiritual soul inside them.And all things have spirits, and only then can they enter reincarnation, but if the spirit is gone, why start again? What the 'evil power' brings is not as simple as death, it is completely wiped out.

But at this moment, since it was born with spiritual flow, it gave Fang Qinghong a chance to take advantage of it.He didn't waste any time on the fight in front of him. After looking for a gap to pull Shen Ke out, he immediately detonated the spiritual flow, raised the volume amidst the explosions one after another, and shouted: "Everyone crush the token, let's go out!"

The location of the detonation of the spiritual flow is very clever. Each spiral explosion will cause another turmoil, and when all the cyclones erupt, a spirit binding array will be formed, slightly stumbling the chasing footsteps of the demon cultivators.

The two forces of spiritual flow and magic breath formed a positive and negative spiral, colliding with each other in mid-air, making a fierce and ear-piercing loud noise.Occasionally, the real fire mixed with it was swept into the air, destroying all the decorations in the underground palace wherever it passed.The Zuo Shi was completely enraged, he had no intention of teasing his prey before, and just wanted to crucify the mouse that was in the way.

The Spear of the Great Nether rose from the ground, and suddenly there was a strong wind, blowing everyone to the ground.

The power of the ancient magic soldiers crushed several people, let alone crushing the token.

Liu Menghan tried his best to take advantage of the power of Xihuangling to turn his mind, and use the spirit of the weapon to defend against the enemy independently.The bronze bell emerged from his body and slowly rose into the air, ringing like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, and the sound waves radiated away, giving people a chance to breathe.

And just when everyone seized the time Liu Menghan had so hard to gain and took out the token, a dazzling golden light shot across like a shooting star, piercing through the air with a "swoosh" sound, mercilessly piercing through the bronze bell.

He had a friendship with Fang Qinghong and others to escort them all the way, and the magic weapon refined by the dignified Void Transformation Realm was shattered.

After the golden light shot through the bronze bell, it didn't stop, it plunged into the stone wall, and then barely stopped, giving people a chance to see its true face.

It's a golden gun all over.

"Not enough to see! Go and invite the real Xihuangling from Kunlun Palace!" The instigator laughed loudly and descended from the sky with a gilded crossbow in his hand. His tall and tall body was like a demon god descending from the earth.

"Yuan Linghui, what are you dawdling about?" He called the envoy Zuo by his first name, and questioned the sincerity and ability of the other party in the tone of a superior: "Can't these few ants solve it?"

The voice of the person coming sounded very young, and the black cloak covering his head and face could not conceal his vigor and aggression like a mature savage dragon.

And behind the young man, there were still several silent shadows standing.The man in black, who obviously looked like the leader, respectfully said: "Young Master, why don't you take advantage of this..." The old and hoarse voice was piercingly austere.

The old man stretched out his hand, flicked his fingers, and all the secret tokens in the hands of Liu Menghan and others were scrapped.