With a chuckle, all the masters of the spiritual sense in six directions walked out of the mountain.

Fang Hao looked at it, and after carefully exploring his spiritual sense, he couldn't help but feel happy.

Four of the six were men, two young and two middle-aged.

There are two more women, one middle-aged woman and the other young woman.

However, the six have one characteristic, that is, the yin evil spirit on the body is relatively strong.

Among the two middle-aged people, one of them was wearing a robe of evil ghosts, with a full range of evil spirits between their eyebrows, which was extremely gloomy. Among the six people, he had the highest cultivation level: the Great Perfection of Qi Practice Realm. It was this person who just said that he made money by his brothers.

Another middle-aged man, with a dark face and a white mouth, he looked like an evil figure.

Cultivation at the tenth level of Qi Practice Realm.

The other two young men were both wearing eagle leather robes and looked weird, like hawks and dogs.

Cultivation of the ninth level of Qi Practice Realm.

The middle-aged woman among the two women is wearing a red dress and has messy hair. She is at the top of the tenth level of training.

The young woman was wearing a dark red gauze dress, with charming eyes, crescent crown on her head, and cultivating the ninth level of Qi training.

These six people seem to come from five different demon sects.

Except for the two young people who belong to one sect, the other four people are obviously divided into different forces.

"One Qi Practice Realm Great Perfection? Two Qi Practice Realm Tenth Levels, plus three Qi Practice Realm.

"Including myself... I don't have to worry about not being able to win the versatile little girl in this lineup. Haha."

Fang Hao thought secretly, and a strange smile appeared inadvertently at the corner of his mouth.

The young man in the robe of the evil ghost with the highest cultivation level among the six people came to Fang Hao and smiled strangely.

The other people also changed their figures and appeared in front of Fang Hao under the shadow of dark clouds and ghosts.

A group of seven people quickly formed a small formation.

Fang Hao was interested in asking which Demon Sect came from? But a clear sound interrupted him.

"Demonic Demon, where do you run away?" The versatile little girl came with Huaguang Flying Sword.

The Huaguang Sword illuminated all directions, causing the dark clouds and ghost fog in the Evil Ghost Ridge to dissipate most of the time.

The middle-aged man in the robe of the evil ghost in the head looked solemn, and his eyes were somewhat solemn.

Although he didn't know who the little girl in the sword light was, the scene of the dark clouds and ghosts retreating was enough to prove that the other party's skills were above him. At least he could not be able to force the evil ghosts to retreat with his own breath just like the other party.

In an instant, the middle-aged man became cautious and cautious. At the same time, the other party was relieved of Fang Hao's panic.

He who has the highest cultivation level is like this, not to mention the other five people, and their faces become solemn.

Fang Hao was gurgling his eyes, but he was not as panicked as before.

After the little girl came, she raised her eyes and was not afraid of the many people in the evil demon sect.

"Hmph! It turns out that I found the reinforcements, but do you think they can save you?"

Her petite body stood proudly, with beautiful eyes and fighting spirit surged, and she did not take the seven demons seriously. She could see at a glance that the seven people had not built a foundation, and she was not afraid of the seven people!!

Fang Hao didn't speak.

The middle-aged evil ghost in the lead sneered: "Girl! Your mysterious sword technique is very powerful! But there are seven people here, so you don't want to leave here alive today."

The woman with a lot of hair and the middle-aged man in the evil sect also sneered: "The people in the Immortal Sect have been arrogant for a day or two! Since we are looking for death, let's help her!"

The two young men in the eagle leather robe and the young woman in the crescent crown did not say a word. However, the magic weapon in the hands of the three of them was ready to go, and they made a strange sound of drinking blood.

The versatile little girl turned her eyes and looked at Fang Hao, a white-clothed man who was hiding behind everyone: "You led me here? Have you found these wine bags?" After that, she looked around vigilantly, as if afraid that someone would be peeping in the secret.

The six demons were furious: "It's enough for us to deal with you!"

"You are so arrogant! I wonder which disciple of the sect you are?" The six demons asked angrily.

The versatile little girl smiled immediately, but she was a little chilling: "My aunt will change her name and sit or not, but her surname will change her name to the third generation of Taiqing Sect disciples: Liu Xiaoyan is the same!"

"Student: Baihe Zhenren." She looked arrogant and extremely arrogant, as if the "Bai He Zhenren" she said was a very amazing big shot.

"Liu Xiaoyan! Baihe Zhenren? Could it be that you are the exquisite immortal body of Taiqing Sect that is rare in a thousand years?"

The middle-aged man in the lead seemed to think of something and looked shocked, and the other people also changed their expressions one after another, as if they had heard of the Taiqing Sect Linglong Immortal Body.

However, what really made a few people look like was because of the "Baihe Real Person"

Lord Baihe’s name is so loud. Almost everyone in Zhao’s territory knows it. One of the top figures among the righteous bosses. Even the devil sect leader of his own sect had to nod and bow when he saw Baihe’s true man.

The identity and background of the few people present did not have much information, so naturally they could not be compared with Liu Xiaoyan, the disciple of Baihe.

In terms of momentum alone, seven people lost to one person.

But I immediately became very angry. There were seven people at the moment! How could I be afraid of the other person?

Fang Hao snorted his eyes and shouted: "We are seven of us together! She has countless treasures on her. If you kill her, we can get rich."

Get rich?

These two words have an irresistible temptation for the monks of the Demon Sect.

The Demon Sect is not as good as the Immortal Sect Association to operate its industries, and is far less wealthy than the other family. On weekdays, the disciples of the Demon Sect are also very poor, and many people can only make a living by killing people and snatching treasures.

There is a treasure mountain in front of them now, so it is naturally difficult to resist the temptation of treasure.

"Yes! The seven of us are dead! Kill her, kill her, and share the treasures equally!" The poorest one is often the first one to take action.

He was eager to destroy the other party and plunder the treasure, so he couldn't help but take action.

Once one person takes action, it will easily have a chain reaction, one after another, and in the end, all seven people will take action.

However, the method of attack and the force of attack are clearly divided and leveled.

For example, the evil ghost middle-aged man is the most powerful in his magic skills and dares to confront Liu Xiaoyan head-on.

For example, the two young men with the Eagle Leather Robe are the most weakest in their magic skills, so they only dare to attack from the side.

Fang Hao seemed sparse and ordinary! He was the most inconspicuous and ineffective among the seven people, and no one took him seriously...

However, Liu Xiaoyan understood that the boy named Fang from the Wuji Demon Sect was not only capable of evacuation skills, but also had the strange means of killing the Emperor Daliang. Looking back: after chasing for most of the day without fruit, he was furious: "Boy! Let's finish it here! Linglong Sword Technique, Wind Slash!"
Chapter completed!