Let’s talk about Feng Qisi Tong Yansong and the others being chased by the guardians. Feng Qisi saw that he could not get rid of it easily, and was very worried about Chu Wenxin. He was anxious at the moment. Thinking that he could not use the Demon-Subduing Formation alone, the fastest way was to encircle barriers and summoning techniques!

He ran and said to Tong Yansong: "Summoning technique maintains resistance for a while, I'll do the barrier!"

Tong Yansong, as he said, slowed down and turned around. The vines on both sides built a wall in time to temporarily block the pursuers behind! At the same time, Feng Qisi drew talismans and seals with both hands, and a powerful gossip barrier was laid out!

Although most of the pursuers were injured, they were also sixth-grade guardians. In order to achieve cultivation, Tong Yansong's skills were unfamiliar with his speed, and the vines could not stop them soon!

When the wind sparked the barrier, he shouted loudly: "Retreat!"

The two took this opportunity to jump into several ups and downs, and had already run a hundred feet long, which was temporarily considered to be a throwaway!

The two ran forward desperately. Gradually, Tong Yansong discovered that the houses here were similar, the trees seemed familiar, and the person who fell from the magic circle next to him... Slow down!

They stopped their feet with a "smash..."

Tong Yansong looked at Feng Qisi, who was leading the way in a frustration, and Feng Qisi covered his forehead and looked at the hundred people in front of him: they actually ran back!

Tong Yansong asked in confusion: "Are there any ghosts here to hit the wall?"

"I'm really sorry, I forgot that I am good at getting lost." Feng Qisi's face was expressionless.

Those people were fiddling with the barrier. When they turned around, they saw them, and shouted and rushed backwards!

The distance is too close, so I can only grit my teeth!

The wind Qi moves like a rabbit, the sleeves of the wind are like a cold sword, and the sword is not lost. The seventy-two sword techniques of the Xuanzong are very complex, changeable and sharp. Today, it is really easy to use! Facing the sword moves of the guardians in front of you, it seems like they are all in a slight trick to defeat the enemy with one move! Feng Qisi's heart moved, and then he realized: It turned out that his master, the Taoist of Ming and Qing dynasties, created such a wonderful sword technique to restrain the sword technique of the Demon Realm. It seems that Mu Cangfeng also benefited a lot from the battle between the Demon Realm.

Feng Qisi didn't know that the fight was so easy today because he had obtained all the cultivation of a sixth-grade guardian for no reason and unintentionally robbed Tong Yansong of 10% of his cultivation.

Tong Yansong is not that easy. Meishan’s sword technique is known for its fastness, but the sword technique is ordinary. When we get here, the sixth-grade guardians without pustules are all neat, which doesn’t seem to have any advantage in Tong Yansong! When we are about to stop and use the summoning technique, we will take the call in panic and protect our lives, and we can’t find any gaps at all!

Two people fight hundreds of people and are extremely lucky to be able to be quite strong and not captured! How easy is it to defeat?

Just when both of them were breathless and exhausted, a miracle happened: the hundred people waving their teeth and claws in front of them suddenly disappeared!

They were stunned for less than a second, and the hundred people appeared in front of them again, with their expressions similar to Feng Qisi and the others, very shocked!

Then in the blink of an eye, it disappeared again!

The wind blew, pulled Tong Yansong and ran away: "Tong Yansong, run to the edge until you can see the most crowded floor downstairs, lead the way!"

After running for hundreds of feet, Feng Qisi vaguely heard the group of people flashing back again. This time it was a little different. The noise suddenly started, mixed with exclamations: "Is it the Demon Lord back?"

An Sanping left Mu Youquan and ran all the way. When he arrived at the edge of this layer, he found that there was a barrier! He reached out and touched it, but there was no stop. He was overjoyed and leaped through the barrier and leaped towards the brightly lit distance!

The lights looked very clear, but the actual distance was not close, and it seemed that he was particularly tired when he was driving swords in the Demon Realm, so he found a seemingly secluded place and fell down.

It was too conspicuous in the white middle robe. An Sanping wore the dark blue outer robe he had casually, which was a little longer. His Xuanzong sword spirit power was not a problem, and he cut it neatly, leaving a length that would not hinder the journey. While doing these, he sighed: "People in the Demon Realm really focus on appearance. The men's clothes are so many patterns and marks, which is really fancy, which is almost the same as the workmanship of the wedding dress in the mortal world."

Just as he was about to set off again, neat footsteps came from behind. When An Sanping heard this, he was stunned and dared not move.

Unexpectedly, the person from behind stopped not far away: "It turned out to be the Venerable Qingyi, and his subordinates disturbed him! Elder Ziyi just rang the bell and said that someone was rushing around. I wonder if Venerable Qingyi came for this matter?"

Only then did An Sanping realize that the place he fell just now was the territory of the seventh-grade Venerable Qingyi, and what he was wearing was naturally the clothes of the Venerable Qingyi!

Thinking of this, he came up with an idea and nodded in imitating the low voice: "Get back!"

The people behind did not seem to find out what was wrong and left in neat steps.

He raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat and turned around.

After turning around, An Sanping was so scared that he almost shouted out.

There is a man standing here.

Staring at him.

The true Venerable of Qingyi!

Qingyi smiled: "Little brother! We meet again. It makes me look even more charming when I wear my clothes on you!"

An Sanping felt that he was particularly afraid of him, so he turned around and ran away. Qingyi naturally did not let him go. A snake sword penetrated through the air and stabbed An Sanping's life gate. An Sanping saw that the situation was not good, and he also drew out the Yangwu sword to block it.

Qingyi smiled and said, "The sword of a mortal? It's so interesting! This is the first time in history that I have fought against a mortal. I'm afraid I will win without any force! But... I dare to come here to provoke with the body of a mortal. My demon world is really underestimated!"

When he said the word "understood", he became ruthless. He used his skills with both hands and suddenly countless snake-shaped blades rushed towards An Sanping. While An Sanping transformed into a barrier to resist, he used the devastating Xuanzong sword and said, "Human life is at ease, and in order to save people, he offended the senior!"

Both of them were strong winds and rains, and the momentum was magnificent. Although the Yangwu Sword was a mortal sword, the power of driving with spiritual power in An Sanping's hands was no less than that of the immortal magic weapon. At this time, the Yangwu Sword was like a self-consciousness to roam and resist. An Sanping was always in a state of energy, and the Qiankun diagram on his chest was also invisibly absorbing a lot of the other party's spiritual power, so he even killed and beat him, and no one could hurt anyone for a while.

As he was fighting, An Sanping suddenly had an inspiration and stood up and waited for Qingyi to come over with a palm. Just when he hit him, he temporarily captured him with the Qiankun diagram and could get out!

Qingyi's palm skills are not weak, and she is just trying her best to compete. Unexpectedly, An Sanping was stunned. Qingyi saw that he was about to slap the other person's heart, and unexpectedly retreated the palm wind. The whistling palm wind retreated, and the return force led him back a long way!

An Sanping was surprised: "Why don't you fight?"

Qingyi blurted out: "Why don't you hide?"

Of course, An Sanping couldn't explain it to him: "I was stunned."

Qingyi stood with his long snake sword, and couldn't help laughing: "My Master Qingyi was completely despised by a mortal today! Is this time when I was in a daze? If it were someone else, you were already dead just now!

An Sanping didn't think he was scary at this time, so he replied, "Aren't I dead yet?"

Qingyi nodded, put the snake sword in the sheath and sat up in the air, and took out a pack of candied fruits from her arms to eat. While chewing slowly, she said, "You are smart. You know that I will not face you alone until the palace army leaves. I don't want to kill you just now, but it doesn't mean that I will not hurt you myself!"

An Sanping was stunned again, thinking that he really didn't expect this level to be more or less ashamed, thinking that he had become stupid.

He chuckled awkwardly: "Seniors have a deep cultivation level and I am beyond my reach. Naturally, I can kill me, but for some reason, my subordinates showed mercy?"

Qingyi said "Bah!" and spit out a plum core: "Fart! Your cultivation is not low. Don't want to deceive me. If I continue to fight, I am not sure that I can win you! If you stay in my demon world, I can guarantee you the position of a black-clothed Venerable, which is probably on par with me! How about it if you are below one person and above ten thousand people?"

At this time, I heard the sound of ringing bells everywhere: "The guardians compete for the black-clothed Venerable. The winner is the wind ripples. It is the invader. Only by killing them can you get another chance to compete!"

"This is... your friend?" Qingyi covered her mouth in disbelief and laughed.

An Sanping hurriedly lowered his head: "That's right! I don't have this ambition! We really came here just to ask for medicine to save people. If the senior can help this, I would like to pay it off with my life!"

"Just! Now your invaders are flesh on the table. I am very merciless if I don't kill you. I also want me, a venerable, to help me? I really dare to think about it! I really think that my demon world is free to come and go? I ask you, even if you have obtained the medicine, do you know how to leave this demon world?!"

When An Sanping heard this, he was shocked: "Yes! He ignored his head and ended up forgetting to ask how to go back!"

Looking at An Sanping's expression, Qingyi felt strange and interesting again: "How did such a stupid fool achieve such a profound cultivation? But... there is another way. If you are willing to pay for your life and stay by my side with me, I would be willing to teach you how to go out in time!"

An Sanping was unintentionally listening to his teasing and was anxious to find his senior brother. He was about to turn around and heard the Qingyi Venerable shout at him: "Your companion has made a lot of noise, and it is all a disaster for death. If I were you, I will try to hide in the past few days and figure out the situation in the Demon Realm before talking about it! You owe me Qingyi a favor today. If you don't pay it back, you will not be able to get out! Boy!"

After a short conversation, although the other party did not hurt him, An Sanping was panicked: they knew too little about the demon world!

He had an unknown premonition that this trip to the Demon Realm would inevitably be a sword!

An Sanping quickly bowed: "I remember it! I don't know what the Venerable calls him?"

When Master Qingyi heard his sincere question, he stopped chewing the candied fruit mouth, and was stunned for a moment, and then replied:

"My name is Guizhu."
Chapter completed!