Everybody wants to be my leg pendant

The demon cultivators became more vigilant because of her words.

This woman's cultivation base is not very high, but her cultivation method is quite special, and her master's sect has been passed down for many years.It is no exaggeration to say that the reason why these demon cultivators remaining in the comprehension world have been able to develop dormantly for so many years, and even grow stronger day by day, has the idea of ​​opening up the channel of the demon world. At least [-]%.

The demon cultivator with a gloomy voice raised his hand directly, and a dragon-shaped soul shadow lingering with demonic energy flew out from his sleeve, and fell into the demonic energy in the forest in the blink of an eye.

With the input of the dragon-shaped soul shadow, the strong demonic energy lingering in the forest began to gallop and roar like a river, and in just a moment, it gathered into a terrifying demonic dragon.

The dragon has no mind, but there is still Ben!Yes, it hovered over the jungle and lowered its body. The treetops that had not been felled were swept away by the magic energy. The original green branches and leaves turned yellow and tired in an instant, turning into drops of water with strange colors, "pattapatta" On the ground, a little white smoke lit up on the blood-stained ground.

"No matter who comes, just kill it!"

The leader Moxiu ordered coldly.

The magic cultivator who controlled the magic energy said in a low voice, and with a touch of his fingertips, the huge dragon hissed and roared, and jumped towards the jungle in front of him.

There was no sound, no sound, the magic dragon was just going back and forth in the jungle. After the tip of its tail condensed by its magic energy hit the ground, the jungle with a radius of [-] meters was completely corroded in the blink of an eye.

The magic cultivator waved his hand lightly, and the remaining demonic energy in the jungle dissipated as before, and the traces left in place were as thick as a swamp, with mottled bark and thin branches "gurgling" in the corrosive liquid Floating on the ground, it didn't take long before they all sank and turned into strangely colored bubbles.

The woman closed her eyes and felt for a moment, then suddenly shook her head and said, "No, that's not right..."

"That sense of danger is still there!"

"I clearly feel that they are around, isn't the danger coming from the jungle—"

Before she could finish her words, a beam of sword light split the sky from afar, and the sword was powerful, as mighty as the sea!

With an ear-piercing howl, the huge dragon was cut in two by Jian Guang!

The demon cultivator with a gloomy voice covered his head tightly, and screamed: "It's Yunfu Mountain———"

Only those sword cultivators who don't want their lives in Yunfu Mountain can cultivate such a pure murderous aura in a peaceful age, condense into evil at the tip of the sword light, and kill the dragon with a single sword. The Dragon Soul also split into two!

The man tied to the tree was obviously dying, but at this moment, he still couldn't help laughing.

"What did I just say? What did I just say!"

Exhausting his last strength, he shouted in a cheerful voice: "I've said that all of this is actually just a trap! You said Yunfu Mountain, isn't the sword cultivator of Yunfu Mountain here?"

Amidst his shouts, thousands of precious rays of light projected down from midair, and phantoms in the shape of dragons and phoenixes, accompanied by the overwhelming rays of precious light, broke through the clouds and rushed towards the group of demon cultivators!

"What kind of magic weapon is this? Why does it look like a chair?"

Moxiu shouted in astonishment.He flew up into the sky and blocked several rays of precious light with spells. Although it took only a moment, those rays of precious light exploded, blasting the demon cultivator and the surrounding clouds into powder, but at this moment The demon cultivators on the ground have already seen the shapes of those precious lights...

"It really seems to be a chair? The one next to it is clearly a table??"

The woman was very surprised and asked the demon cultivators around: "When did Yunfu Mountain stop practicing swords and practice tables and chairs instead?"

"You still have the mind to ask this at a time like this?!"

Moxiu next to her was almost vomiting blood because of this question. He said angrily: "Look up at the number of these magic weapons! It's obviously not just a group of people!"

Amid the shouts, he jumped up without hesitation, and led other demon cultivators to stop the flood of precious light that swept across the sky like a torrent.

These demon cultivators originally had the mentality of mortal--with such a huge number of magic weapons, how many monks would attack them?

However, as soon as they came into contact, many demon cultivators shouted one after another:

"The magic weapon on my side is just building a foundation!"

"My magic weapon is also..."

Soon, the demon cultivators who went to stop them discovered that the magic weapons in front of them were all foundation building without exception!

Build a foundation?

Build a foundation!

The demon cultivators who had looked awe-inspiring before immediately took the magic weapon torrent in front of them as a child's play.

After all, they are just magic weapons for foundation building!

Although the cultivators of the foundation-building stage are also monks, they are the lowest level among the monks. These demon cultivators come here to sacrifice blood and open the demon world. I can't get it...

If these magic weapons are qi refining or golden elixir, then they have to raise their spirits to deal with them, but building a foundation?

The magic weapon of foundation building, they are a group of demon cultivators who are generally above Qi refining, and they fight like water!

However, the moment they started to relax, the overwhelming precious light suddenly stopped.

Under the amazed gaze of the demon cultivators, the torrent of magic weapons suddenly gathered amidst the whistling sound.

"what happened?"

You Moxiu asked indifferently, with a smile on his face: "Shouldn't these magic weapons be gathered together and then become a large foundation-building magic weapon..."

Before he could finish his words, there was a "bang" sound on the open space.

A magic weapon rushed towards the talking demon cultivator, and exploded into a ball of dazzling light an inch in front of him.

The magic cultivator was caught off guard, and even with the magic energy to automatically protect his body, he was still bloodstained from half of his body by the self-explosive magic weapon.

"What the hell... is the owner of the magic weapon crazy?"

He took two steps back with some fear: Even though he was already a Jindan cultivator, the self-detonation of the magic weapon in the foundation stage could still hurt him!

"It's probably because your appearance just now is too hateful. A magic weapon in the foundation period costs a lot of money."

A magic cultivator not far away said in a tone that watching the excitement is not a big deal.

There was a burst of laughter in the open space, and the atmosphere became relaxed for a while.

However, this relaxed atmosphere among the demon cultivators did not last long, because just a moment later, another magic weapon in front of the demon cultivator exploded after a short pause!

"How is this going--"

Seeing another self-explosion happen, the demon cultivators who had never seen such a scene were shocked.

"Are all cultivators working so hard now? Are they using magic weapons as magic weapons?"

They almost began to doubt whether the magic weapon they saw was the real magic weapon—it was a magic weapon!Even if it's just a magic weapon in the foundation building period, it's still a magic weapon!

The demon cultivators have been hiding their heads and showing their tails these years, and their lives are miserable. Many people still have to use the magic weapons of the foundation establishment stage even after they have cultivated Qi. Seeing that two magic weapons exploded in a row, the demon cultivators are a little at a loss.

After a long while, there was a demon cultivator who laughed back in horror:

"The magic weapons of the foundation building period... don't they all control the self-explosion?"

If this is the case, then the scene is too scary!

"how can that be possible!"

Moxiu retorted without hesitation: "Although cultivators are richer than us, they are not as rich... We can also use demonic energy to refine weapons, and they can practice ass! Magical weapons are like spirit stones to them. Who has nothing to do with smashing spirit stones—"

"I."

Suddenly there was a faint sound from above the clouds.

Under the amazed gaze of the demon cultivators, the torrent of magic weapons suddenly gathered amidst the whistling sound.

"Buzzing—"

It seemed as if countless bees were flapping their wings at the same time, and the torrent of magical treasures like rivers and seas made sharp vibrating sounds in unison. After a moment of astonishment, You Moxiu suddenly shouted:

"These magic weapons are controlled by one person!!!"

"Not many people, only one person... There are so many magic weapons, but the consciousness I sense is all the same!!!"

"So what if it's the same person?! No matter how strong the divine sense is, isn't he still the foundation?"

Some demon cultivators didn't understand the meaning of this matter, and asked loudly there, but some of them reacted quickly and realized something, turned around one after another, and ran away...

joke!

One foundation-building stage magic weapon explosion can cause them a slight injury, and two or three explosions will probably take a pot. With so many magic weapons in front of them vibrating at the same frequency, maybe they will explode at the same time? !

The kind of people who are rich enough to play with the magic weapon of foundation establishment as water, can't afford to hide them if they can't be provoked!

However, it was too late to hide at this time.

With a loud bang of "rumbling rumbling rumbling", the overwhelming torrent of magic weapons suddenly exploded into a piece of white light!This light is so dazzling that it can be seen from far away, so many magic weapons explode at the same time, the superimposed power can almost tear mountains and seas apart!

The voice of the demon cultivator leader suddenly sounded in the white light. I don't know if it was because of nervousness or fear, his voice changed a little——

"Don't run!"

"Don't run!"

"The purpose of his self-exploding magic weapon is not to kill the enemy, but to blow up the cracks in the demon world—"

Looking at the demon cultivators flying all over the sky, he was filled with resentment of hating iron but not steel: "Have you all forgotten that there is also a sword cultivator?! The magic weapon exploded, where is the sword cultivator??"

What answered him was an extremely bright sword light.

"Squeak--"

Following an extremely ear-piercing sound, the sword light drew a sharp arc in the void, and a long, huge fissure, half red with blood stains, emerged from the void. In the next instant, The sword light came down suddenly, and slashed fiercely on the crack!

The huge fissure trembled violently, and the blood on it dissipated a little,

A few wisps of devilish energy escaped from the crack, and the crack that had been half opened was actually closed several times by this sword!

The leader of the magic cultivator looked at this scene with tearful eyes, only to feel that his heart was filled with anger.

"Bo Yunyi!"

He hissed, "It's you again—how it's always you—"

Bo Yunyi!

It must be Bo Yunyi!

Such a terrifying sword energy, such a sharp method, such a strong sword intent!

Apart from Bo Yunyi, among the thousands of sword cultivators up and down Yunfu Mountain, there was no other person like him!

"Why do you always fight against us? We have found such a remote place, and you still have to come here... You, Bo Yunyi, probably have a dog's nose and run after us all day long!"

The leader of the magic cultivator sneered coldly, he raised his magic light and jumped up, trying to force Bo Yunyi to have no time to spare!While the demon cultivators below knew what they were doing, they raised their knives and were about to cut off the three people who were tied up on the three big trees. They wanted to use their blood, lives and souls to complete the final blood sacrifice to open the demon world.

Their knives were raised, but they couldn't cut down.

Because the torrent of magical treasures swept across the sky again.

"Why are there so many magic weapons?!"

You Moxiu shouted in despair: "Doesn't this man need money for his magic weapon?"

Of course, magic weapons cost money.

However, Shen Qingyan is very rich...

No matter how much they yelled and screamed, it was impossible to change the development of the matter.

Blow up.

Another self-destruct.

The roar produced by the magic weapon is almost endless like the thunder on a thunderstorm night. The initial surprise of the demon cultivators gradually turned into fear, and thousands of magic weapons rushed towards the demon cultivators in an extremely arrogant and unreasonable manner. Among them, batch after batch, amidst the exclamation and wailing of the demon cultivators, they exploded continuously!

The screams of demon cultivators resounded from the sky above the open space, and on the ground that had become blood-stained due to the blood sacrifice ceremony, the bloodstains of those who killed and let blood were added.

The man tied to the tree laughed again, he looked up to the sky and smiled, with tears streaming down the corners of his eyes.

"Die! Die!"

He shouted: "Aren't you going to kill people for blood sacrifice? I'll just watch you continue the blood sacrifice—use your own blood to do this blood sacrifice. Your master will definitely praise your piety!"

How ridiculous!

How ironic!

Moxiu's blood was actually mixed with the blood of the "sacrifice".

They did use their own blood for the blood sacrifice: the formation of the blood sacrifice was still in operation, and even though half of the demon cultivators had been killed or injured, the formation still did not stop.

The woman with a voice like a silver bell was pale, she stared at the man, gritted her teeth and sneered:

"To die for the arrival of the new world is also our honor."

"But it's a pity that such a glorious scene, an ant like you is not qualified to share with us!"

Before she finished speaking, her figure turned into a beam of blood, and amidst the light ringing of the silver bells of "Ding Lingling", that thick bloody light flew towards the big tree, and it seemed that it was about to kill the tree. The man tore into tens of thousands of pieces, and suddenly stabbed an ax diagonally. A woodcutter-like cultivator appeared in the open space, looked at the woman coldly and said:

"What kind of skill is it to kill such a person who has no power to fight back? If you want to kill, come and kill me!"

The aura on his body is impressively late Jindan!

The bloody light transformed by the woman in the early stage of Jindan stagnated slightly in mid-air, and then, a woman's cry came out from the bloody light:

"What are you all standing there for? Come on together!"

She urged the demon cultivators next to her. Several demon cultivators were slightly stunned, and were about to rush forward when there was a heavy running sound in the forest, followed by a huge gray-white rhinoceros flying dust from the forest. It hit the ground, and the sharp and sharp horns were slightly lowered.

The rhino's hoof planed on the ground, and after aiming for a while, it slammed into the direction of these demon cultivators without looking back!

There were screams one after another in the open space.

"Spirit beast!"

"It's a spirit beast—"

In the sky not far away, there was a colorful giant bird spreading its wings. Its eyes were originally blue, but now they were bright red. With a sharp bird song, flames flew down from the sky like rain. .

"Don't make a mess! Don't make a mess! There aren't many of them in total, just defeat them one by one!"

The leader of the demon cultivator noticed the chaos below, so he yelled down without hesitation, and after he yelled, the price he paid was that he was cut off by Bao Yunyi's sword, almost splitting the huge crack.

The leader of the demon cultivators suddenly changed color, and rushed forward again to try to entangle Bo Yunyi, while the demon cultivators below were awakened by their own leader, and gradually gathered into several small pieces.

In addition to leaving a small number of demon cultivators in the sky to resist the torrent of magic weapons, most of the demon cultivators fought with them around the spirit beast rhinoceros. Seeing that the battle was about to fall into a stalemate, suddenly several figures flew out The vast sea of ​​clouds.

"I said I'm going to go this way... The demonic energy is obviously stronger here..."

"Do you know what a detour is? A detour! You're going to rush through this place with the devilish energy? I don't know how to make a detour from behind and take a surprise attack route..."

"Ah bah! What a mess of surprise attack routes, don't you go to the same place? Does it make any difference where you go? I think you are simply greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"You're just greedy for life and afraid of death! You're just stupid! You're just... hey, what the hell, why are you already fighting?"

Several white-haired and white-bearded old men were arguing back and forth with sad faces, but when they saw the situation in front of them, their sad faces immediately turned into joyful expressions.

"Ah, ah, good luck at last!"

One of the old men was so happy that his teeth were bared: "I said we can't keep reciting words! Big guys, look, we are not the only ones who come to fight. There are so many magic weapons flying in the sky, even if one person controls them Two magic weapons, if you do the math, there will be thousands of people—”

He choked in the middle of his words: At this moment, another sword qi volleyed down into the sky, and after being chopped into pieces by the scattered clouds, they could clearly see the situation in front of them.

A small shop floated in mid-air, the woods were divided into several battle groups, and there were two staggered fighting figures in the sky...

and then?

And then no more!

There are only so many people added together...

Cultivators have very keen eyesight, and the old men looked around for a long time, and soon found that although there were figures fighting in the forest, how could there be any "thousands and eight hundred" people?

There are only three monks at all times. Although there are some spirit beast attributes, the number is pitifully small.It may be no more than two or three, at most three or four. If there is no mistake in their eyes, one of them is still a spiritual plant incarnation with no combat power at all, staying in a small shop in mid-air, depending on the situation, it may be just responsible for waving the flag...

The talking old man stared at this scene, stomped his feet and said with a sad face:

"I thought we had good luck, but I didn't expect it to be fate..."

I thought I had a helper, but I didn't expect that there were only these two helpers. It seems that I have no such luck in this life... Hey, fighting and killing people, I still have to rely on my brothers!

He thought somewhat sadly.

"Hey, you two, quickly take back the extra magic weapon! Someone is coming from our side! You don't need to work so hard!"

His companion shouted to the little store above.

In their view, no one in this world can control so many magic weapons at the same time. Even if they can control them, it can only be controlled from top to bottom: Hundreds of foundation-building magic weapons and the like...

Such an overwhelming magic weapon is obviously not a commonly used weapon, and looking at the brilliance of the self-explosive magic weapon that lights up from time to time in front of it, there is no need to be more sure. These old men can confirm that the other two must be desperate.

However, no one paid attention to him in the battlefield ahead. They murmured a few words "I don't know good people", and then continued to fly forward: After all, it is only others who are desperate, and they are the ones who benefit from it.

But as they flew closer and closer, the old men could see that something was wrong.

"Why do I feel that those demon cultivators are being suppressed and beaten?"

An old man said very puzzled, he looked at the battlefield in front of him, and suddenly took a breath of cold air.

"Damn it, brothers, look, those magic weapons in front... Are they just playing with themselves???"

"How is it possible? How valuable is the magic weapon—"

His companion retorted without hesitation, but he was only halfway through, and the man's eyes widened involuntarily.

"My dear mother."

He smacked his lips as if his teeth were sour: "Those magic weapons are really self-destructing..."

And this self-destruction is not just one or two, but pieces and groups of self-destructions. The poor demon cultivators were screamed and screamed amidst the continuous self-destruction, but they still couldn't retreat a step: If they retreat, the battlefield behind them will collapse like a series of dominoes!

Several old men stared at the situation for a moment, and soon realized something very scary.

"It's been so long, why do I feel that these magic weapons are not missing at all..."

One of them said in a complicated tone.

"I've read it carefully. Whenever a batch of magic weapons are consumed by self-explosion, more magic weapons will fly out from that small shop..."

Another person pointed to the shop sitting on the clouds.

"Damn, is this a small shop? There is no such small shop in this world! I think the owner of this small shop may be richer than our master!"

As the old man said, he carefully observed the building in the sky for a while, but no matter how he looked at it, it was just an ordinary storefront, and looking at the building style, it seemed to be somewhat familiar... …

"This shop seems to be the one in Quang Binh City."

He said this suddenly, and at the same time pointed to the shop above: "I once went to Quang Binh City with Master, and saw those bricks... It feels like the kind of bricks in Quang Binh City!"

"Are you stupid?"

His companion looked at him with eyes of caring for the mentally retarded: "How could the shop in Quang Binh city fly to such a barren mountain?"

"Too."

The old man nodded, and then seemed to have finally remembered what he planned to do on this trip, took out the magic weapon and urged his companions: "By the way, let's stop looking here, there is a fight ahead, hurry up Add a wave of strength..."

Before the words were finished, the old man looked up and saw that there was nothing around him, where were his companions?

"You didn't call me when you went to fight!"

He looked ahead in disbelief: his companions were working together with the axe-wielding monk to beat up a piece of blood, and among those who beat up that piece of blood, he had no place for himself!

"The general trend is gone, the general trend is gone..."

After noticing that there were new monks coming in the open space below, the leader of the magic cultivator gradually realized that there was nothing to be done.

Seeing that the crack in front was getting smaller and smaller under Bo Yunyi's sword light slashing, the demon energy and blood energy lingering on it became thinner and thinner, and even the surrounding space began to crumble.Moxiu leader hesitated for a moment, then withdrew and flew back in the opposite direction of Bo Yunyi, and at the same time shouted loudly:

"Retreat! Retreat!"

"Don't worry about the blood sacrifice formation... If you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood. Without this time, there will be a next time. In order to welcome the arrival of the new world, we should cherish our useful bodies!"

His voice echoed above the open space, and an old man sneered very loudly after hearing this:

"Make it up, you can make it up."

"It's obvious that she shrunk her eggs and became a turtle, but she still has to give herself a reason that sounds very bright!"

Few people spoke in the open space, and the old man deliberately used the amplification spell, making the voice sound loud and harsh.The leader of the demon cultivators remained silent, and just turned into a beam of magic light and flew across the field, constantly pulling one demon cultivator after another out of the battlefield.

"Run away! He's really going to run away!"

"Not only does he want to run, but he also wants to run with his own cub!"

Several old men laughed at him loudly, and they were the first to go forward to chase the leader of Moxiu, but just after a few steps, these old men suddenly changed their colors.

"This fluctuation... I haven't felt it for a long time."

An old man whispered.

"This breath seems to come from the ancient prehistoric..."

Another old man looked serious.

They raised their heads and looked in the direction where the demon cultivators were escaping, only to see a bloody light blooming from the palm of the demon cultivator leader, and a space rift filled with gloom was opened behind the demon cultivators, and ferocious beast roars came from From the crack——

"Roar!!!"

The moment the roar came out, there was a gust of wind rewinding wildly from the crack!

Broken clothes, scattered branches and leaves, damaged magic weapons...

The things in front of the crack were blown up and scraped backwards, and the terrifying coercion seeped out from the gap. The expressions on the faces of the monks changed. Under the terrifying roar, they all collapsed to the ground.

The rhino bowed its head, the birds folded their wings, and the gray-haired fat rabbit in the small shop trembled with the roar.But no matter how violently it shakes, it still lies tightly on the small half of rock sugar that Lingsong gave it, and won't even move, its small red eyes are full of vigilance.

"You forced me."

The demon cultivators flew forward one after another, and the demon cultivator leader stayed at the end, looking at the people in the open space and sneering.

"Even I can't control this monster, it has a very bad temper, very, very bad..."

"Just to be polite, I wish you luck."

The leader of the magic cultivator nodded gracefully, and retreated quickly to the rear - he was not lying, the owner of the monster lair that this crack leads to, even he does not have the strength to control it!It's not an exaggeration to say that he doesn't even have the strength to make a deal with the other party...

He is just sure that the monster has a bad temper and doesn't like to be disturbed. After being awakened by the breath from the end of the rift, he will definitely tear the rift and come across the space, and have a big battle with these "little bugs who disturb it" !

"It's a pity that the monster is too brainless."

While retreating back, the leader of the magic cultivator secretly thought in his heart: "It would be great if it could be smarter and understand the negotiation conditions."

He really wanted to stay and see how these cultivators were beaten to pieces by monsters...

Especially that Bo Yunyi!

The leader of the magic cultivator gritted his teeth and thought.

The leader of the demon cultivator didn't even dare to confront Bo Yunyi head-on today, which shows that he is afraid of Bo Yunyi... However, no matter what, his own life is always more important.

Although he really wanted to see this group of cultivators unlucky, but the leader of the demon cultivators was really not sure how to save his life in front of the monster, so although it was a pity, he took the remaining demon cultivators back quickly .

However, after retreating less than a hundred meters away, he heard the exclamation of his demon cultivator.

"It's not good!!! It's not good!!! The big thing is not good!!!"

"This time it's really miserable... Is the sky going to kill us?!"

There were demon cultivators yelling in panic in front of them, and many demon cultivators even stopped and flew back in the direction they came and went.

The leader of the magic cultivator stood at the end and shouted coldly: "What else can be wrong? Calm down and talk slowly!"

So many bad things have happened today, what could be worse than the current situation?

The leader of the magic repair thought so.

Then, he saw the situation in the distant sky, and then suddenly realized that when you think that you are in a miserable situation, you can really be played by fate to make it worse...

"Why did Guangping City fly here???"

The leader of the magic cultivator was almost going crazy. He looked at the giant shadow in the sky in disbelief: "Guangping City can actually fly???"

Even if Quang Binh City can fly, the place where they are now is so remote, why did Quang Binh City fly over? !

The heart of the demon cultivator leader almost collapsed, and behind him, the demon cultivators cast their eyes on a bloody light with complicated emotions.

The bloody light had already become rather dim due to the violent beating, and it was a little shaky when flying in the air, but this did not affect their eyes full of awe when they looked at the bloody light.

"Your master's inheritance is really amazing."

You Moxiu complimented carefully.

"No one would have thought of such a situation, but you predicted them all early on..."

The demon cultivators who were in a state of embarrassment said to the bloody light faintly with fear.

The woman who turned into that bloody light: ...

She remained silent and did not speak, barely maintaining a mysterious and cold image, but deep in her heart, it was filled with complicated ellipses.

In fact, she really didn't have any premonition...

She really just... made a crow's mouth casually...

"It's my fault. I didn't think too much when you said those words. I didn't expect your teacher to live up to its reputation..."

The leader of the magic cultivator projected a magic light towards Guangping City in the distance. Before the magic light flew near the city wall of Quang Binh City, it was blown into a puff of smoke by the spell flying out of the city.

... Sure enough, it is the real Quang Binh City.

It's really fucking bad luck for eight lifetimes!

After confirming that Guangping City is indeed the real Guangping City and not a false illusion, the leader of the magic cultivator had to make the same choice as the demon cultivators under him with an extreme sense of humiliation——

——Turn around and run in the opposite direction of Quang Binh City.

joke!That is Quang Binh City!

The leader of the magic cultivator is not a fool, he clearly felt the hidden coercion from the city of Quang Binh.

"No wonder the city lord of Guangping City has been refusing to come out of Guangping City."

He thought a little sourly: "He has made the city into his own magic weapon!"

Is there any place in the world that is safer than in your own magic weapon?

If it were him, he wouldn't want to come out either!

The leader of the magic cultivator thought while running towards the opposite direction of Guangping City - the opposite direction of Guangping City, which is the battlefield when they came.

Subconsciously ran for a while to the battlefield, but the leader of the magic cultivator suddenly stopped.

Is he stupid?

Why did he run in the direction of the battlefield? !

Obviously they just escaped from the battlefield!

The leader of the magic cultivator thought to himself that he was in a panic, and was about to choose a place from the remaining two directions to fly back, when he suddenly realized something.

I am actually very close to the battlefield now.

Anyway, they are already so close, why not take a look at the situation on the battlefield.

Thinking so, he quietly unfolded his consciousness.

At this distance now, he can already see the situation above the open space, but completely different from the imagination of the leader of Moxiu, Bo Yunyi was not hanged by that terrible monster, the fact is even completely opposite: he just threw a sword The air hangs in front of the gap, and the monsters in the gap only dare to roar in a low voice, and dare not move a single step out of the gap...

Is this fucking human? ? ?

is a person? ? ? ?

The leader of the magic cultivator, who was hanged and beaten by the monster every day, looked at this scene, and once again was on the verge of despair deep in his heart.

"That... my lord, what should we do next?"

Mo Xiuyu behind him asked anxiously.

"Why don't we run in another direction...?"

Moxiu tremblingly proposed.

In the four directions of southeast and northwest, Guangping City and the battlefield accounted for two, so just choose one of the remaining two directions and run?If they want to chase, they may not be able to catch up...

Many demon cultivators were thinking this way, but then they saw a majestic mansion flying out from the direction of Guangping City, and a faint talisman glowed above the mansion.The words "City Lord's Mansion" are hung on the door of the mansion. Under the watchful eyes of the demon cultivators, it accelerated and blocked in the third direction...

The third direction is also blocked! !

So now they are left with only one option...?

"Since there is no choice! Why are you still hesitating? Run!"

Moxiu shouted hysterically at the top of his voice.

Driven by several demon cultivators, they rushed towards the last way of life recklessly. Unfortunately, before the demon cultivators could run far, a small shop quickly appeared at the end in one direction.

...This is... to block their last way of life?

"What should we do? Shall we rush?"

You Moxiu asked his leader in fear.

The leader of the magic cultivator was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "It doesn't matter, it's just a small shop..."

Bo Yunyi, Guangping City, the city lord of Guangping City, and that small shop...

No matter how you think about it, that small shop is the soft persimmon!

With this in mind, the leader of the demon cultivators was about to lead the demon cultivators towards the small shop, but suddenly felt a sudden vibration in the air, and then a colorful magic weapon roared out of the small shop, blocking the demon cultivators overwhelmingly in front of...

So familiar!

so terrible!

So frightening...!

Almost at the moment of seeing this torrent of magic weapons, many demon cultivators felt a dull pain in their bodies...

"Fuck, it turns out that this self-destruct magic weapon flew out of this small shop!"

The leader of the magic cultivator heard his subordinates screaming in the rear.

He didn't care, because he wanted to scream now too.

Wrong choice!

I chose wrong!

In front of Bo Yunyi and the city lord of Guangping City, some of the demon cultivators would definitely fall, but because there are enough people, at least [-]-[-]% of them can take the opportunity to escape.

But in the face of these indiscriminate attacks, the magic weapon of self-destruction...

Although the rank of the self-explosive magic weapon is not high, but there are too many ants, it can kill an elephant, not to mention that the demon cultivators under him are not elephants!

What they thought was a soft persimmon, now turned out to be the most difficult party!

How to do?

What else can I do? !

There are wolves in the front and tigers in the back, and there seems to be no chance of survival...

The head of the magic cultivator's mind was running crazily, and suddenly, he made a decision that surprised even himself.

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