Tea language tea language.

Besides, why was Yin Wuxu angry?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his head, his voice was low and deep, and he looked very flustered.

"Immortal Elder, Immortal Elder... Hurry up and save my sister, that monster has appeared again!"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yunqi looked at Yin Wuxu with satisfaction, waiting for him to boast.

Yin Wuxu didn't expect Jiang Yunqi to be so good at acting, so he was slightly taken aback.

Baguio's voice came again from the sound transmission note: "Master Shengzi, be careful."

The rest of the people also said: "Master Shengzi, be careful."

Pei Xiaoyu didn't speak again.

Jiang Yunqi raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, Xiao Mian, this can't cure you?

Yin Wuxu silently pinched off the sound transmission talisman and stared at Jiang Yunqi.

"I went to the theater a few times when I went down the mountain before."

What he said made Jiang Yunqi a little confused.

In the next second, Yin Wuxu spoke again: "The actors in it are doing very well, and you are also doing well."

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

Hmm... is that a compliment?

It should be, then he reluctantly took it as a compliment.

However, he still whispered, "I'm beautifying the facts, not acting."

Originally, Yin Wuxu was going to catch another monster, and he didn't say anything wrong!

At the moment when Yin Wuxu sacrificed the lore sword, and he stepped on the lore, he lowered his head and glanced at the roots of the tree.

The little rabbit is gone.

Ok?

Could it be that he was captured by that monster...

However, even the lore sword can't do anything to this heaven-defying little rabbit, let alone those monsters.

Unless, there is a secret technique such as the blood formation...

Thinking of this, Jiang Yunqi took a sharp breath.

Damn, it suddenly occurred to me that this monster is not an ordinary monster, he can use ancient forbidden techniques, so the little rabbit will not have turned into a braised rabbit head now...

Losing his mind, he almost fell off the lore sword.

He let out a short exclamation, and quickly stabilized his figure.

Yin Wuxu's distasteful and cold voice sounded beside his ears: "Concentrate."

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

huh...

Soon, Jiang Yunqi was in no mood to talk to Yin Wuxu.

The speed of Yin Wuxu's lore sword is extremely fast, the closer you get, the more you can feel a cold and evil force.

Black and red evil spirits are mixed in the wind, dancing wildly.

Even Jiang Yunqi, an incorporeal spiritual body, felt a tingling pain in his body.

The sky had already darkened, and the village shrouded in darkness was extremely quiet, and everyone stayed behind closed doors.

The black clouds were extremely low, and even breathing was a bit difficult, extremely depressing.

Yin Wuxu stood on the lore sword, only glanced at it, and galloped in one direction.

Jiang Yunqi soon saw a cloud of black mist, dragging a comatose person, running at high speed on the roof.

The black mist sensed Yin Wuxu's existence, turned his head slightly, and seemed to glance at him.

"Jie Jie Jie." The sinister laughter was extremely provocative.

After the provocation was over, he quickly ran away with the people on his back.

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

Tsk lightly, arrogant.

It's not good to provoke anyone, but Yin Wuxu must be provoked.

Yin Wuxu stared at his back still calmly, but the lore sword rushed out, twice as fast as when it came.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the monster.

The monster didn't seem to have expected Yin Wuxu to be so fast, and immediately threw him on the ground in fright, and a long-haired and black-haired face appeared in the thick black mist.

He looked warily at the tall and graceful Yin Wuxu, who was calm and calm, without the provocation just now.

He said sharply: "Who are you, I warn you not to spoil my good deed."

"Do you know what formation this is?" The demon raised his head proudly.

Pointing to the bloody mist barrier in the sky.

Waiting for Yin Wuxu's follow-up words.

But he didn't want to, Yin Wuxu didn't play cards according to common sense.

He gave the demon a cold look: "Why should I know?"

When Jiang Yunqi heard this, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

The monster choked.

He looked at Yin Wuxu fiercely, bared his teeth, his black lips were parted, full of sharp teeth.

Jiang Yunqi couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

This monster looks like a black wolf...

His voice was extremely cold and gloomy, and he stared at Yin Wuxu coldly: "If you don't get lost, you'll just wait to die here."

After finishing speaking, his hands quickly formed a seal, and shot out a black demon force.

Yin Wuxu turned sideways slightly and hid.

He raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is that so..."

With a slight lift of the wrist, the spiritual power on the lore sword soared, directly smashing the black demon power to pieces.

The demon's eyes widened immediately, and he took two steps back vigilantly.

This is a typical sign of the monsters being cowardly.

Jiang Yunqi stared at the fight between the two without blinking.

At this time, Yin Wuxu looked lightly at the blow that had turned into black smoke: "That's it?"

These two words instantly enraged the demon, and he formed a seal with both hands again, striking out a more powerful force.

But it was still blocked by Yin Wuxu's lore sword raised slightly, not only that, but the lore sword also shot out a sword light, which cut off a lot of the demon's hair.

This time, not only the demon was stunned.

Jiang Yunqi was also stunned.

He stared blankly at Yin Wuxu.

How much is this person hiding...

A demon who can perform secret techniques is naturally a little cultivated, but the man just raised his hand to disperse the angry blow just now.

What is the chance of winning this battle? The gap between the two sides is too great.

The demon also understood that he couldn't beat Yin Wuxu.

Immediately, he gritted his teeth, glanced at the unconscious person lying on the ground, unwillingly turned into a wisp of black smoke, and was about to rush out.

Sensing his actions, Yin Wuxu dodged and stood in front of the demon, saying in a very cold voice: "Let him go, I can make your death easier."

The demon looked at Yin Wuxu resentfully, and grinned: "You want me to let you go? Good idea."

After all, he spat out a mouthful of saliva.

Yin Wuxu turned to the side, frowning tightly.

Looking at the demon's eyes without any emotion, it was like looking at a dead object.

The lore sword also began to tremble violently, as if it couldn't wait to charge towards the demon.

However, the demon took out a blood-red object in his hand, and at the same time, the power of the blood formation in the sky began to gather in his hand.

The monster grinned and smiled strangely. He looked at Yin Wuxu provocatively, and his tone was extremely cold and resentful: "Go to hell."

The next second, a blood-red light suddenly descended from the sky, Jiang Yunqi was startled, thinking he had made some big move.

In the end, the bloody light just enveloped the monster, and then disappeared in place with him...

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

"???"

Do you have to curse someone for escaping?

I owe you too much...

No quality at all.

He took a deep breath and turned to look at Yin Wuxu.

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