Seeing that the flying sword of Master Qingzhu in front was fixed by the unknown means of the demon cultivator, Master Xilong was really worried that this fire spirit flying sword would be destroyed by the hidden demon cultivator.

The flying sword of Zhenren Feng Ling turned into green light and swept quickly, but he could not find any figure of the demon cultivator around Zhenren Qingzhu's flying sword.

"Hehehehe, what a fast sword, but you can't hit it, you can't hit it, hehehe, I'm so anxious! The old monster who is addicted to gold, your teeth are not good!"

The voice of the demon cultivator who had a strange smile appeared at the right time. Hearing his proud posture, perhaps the means to hide the demon cultivator was created by this demon cultivator.

So the more he saw the futile actions of Shitaki Masato and others, the more he became. Of course, while he was proud, he couldn't help laughing at the demon cultivator who came with him.

At the same time, a ball of green spirit flame suddenly surged from the fire spirit flying sword of Zhenren Qingzhu. The entire fire spirit flying sword seemed to have transformed from entity into a red flowing flame liquid, and then these red flowing flame liquids spread around.

This can be regarded as the depth control of the flying sword of Jingzhu, so that he can turn the flying sword into this way. Jingzhu can feel that his flying sword is stuck by something and cannot move.

So he changed the flying sword in this way, even if his flying sword gained some profits and losses, at least he could still take back the flying sword.

At this time, Zhenren Qingzhu felt a little regretful. He was just blaming himself for being a little reckless and never found the trace of his opponent. He rarely found a flaw and then rushed to take action. Who would have thought that it would become like this now.

Unfortunately, there is no regret in this world, so he can only use the spiritual technique to control his flying sword.

"Good boy. I know that my husband's teeth are not good. I will give it to me if it becomes soft! Haha!"

However, Zhenren Qingzhu's move failed to save him the Fire Spirit Flying Sword. Instead, it made the old monster with gold romance laugh. Then the black hole seemed to appear out of thin air. Then he pounced forward and swallowed all the red flowing flame liquid transformed by the Fire Spirit Flying Sword.

At this moment, the figure behind the black hole finally appeared from the void, looking like a monster, with a human head particularly large, the size of a small water tank. The red hair on the head looked like the head of a monster.

But behind this big head, the body was as small as a four- or five-year-old child, especially because he was covered by his red hair, so he could hardly see this body. At first glance, he saw a red-haired head.

It seems that this demon cultivator should be a dwarf, but since he is called the old monster of gold, all of him must be in his mouth.

Now the red flame liquid transformed by the fire spirit flying sword of Zhenren Qingzhu has entered his mouth, and it seems that his mouth has become completely transparent. It can make people see the changes in his mouth.

The old monster's mouth seemed to have turned into a fireworks furnace. A strong orange-red fire spurted from his throat into his mouth, and immediately calcined the red flame liquid.

It seemed that I really wanted to burn this natal flying sword that had been condensed for more than a thousand years of time to burn it into real spiritual iron liquid, and swallow it like a porridge.

Zhenren Qingzhu could sense his natal flying sword. Under the burning of the orange-red strong fire, the various spiritual talismans and patterns contained in it had a sense that they could not hold on.

He hurriedly pinched the magic tricks again, remotely controlling the talismans and spiritual patterns hidden in the flying sword, trying to burst out with strong sword power and escape from the mouth of the demon cultivator.

But this is not an easy thing. Zhenren Qingzhu can feel that his control and divine thought connection with his natal flying sword are disappearing little by little.

When he saw this red-haired monster showing his head, Master Feng Ling's Feng Ling's flying sword flew over immediately. But everyone could see the existence of this red-haired monster-headed demon cultivator. Master Feng Ling's flying sword instantly slashed his position several times in a row, but it seemed that they had slashed in the air.

At this time, the two flying swords of Chitaka's Red Jin and Xue Yin and the other seven foundation-building swords cultivators also flew over with the same idea.

These more than a dozen colorful flying swords almost slashed around the demon cultivator with a red-haired and strange head countless times, but no flying sword could touch the slightest part of the demon cultivator.

If this demon cultivator with a red-haired monster head was not there at all, it would be impossible, because Zhenren Qingzhu could feel his flying sword was there.

And it was his flying sword that forced the demon cultivator with a red-haired monster head to reveal his whereabouts from his invisible state.

But this demon cultivator showed his figure there, which could attack those flying swords, but those flying swords could not attack his original body. I really don’t know what means the demon cultivator used to hide it.

No wonder the monks of the Chunyang Immortal Sect such as Shiroshi Shiroshi were so solemnly guarded. It turned out that they could not attack their opponents at all.

In this way, the five Golden Pill monks and seven Foundation-building Sword Cultivators can do nothing.

The only one who spoke just now was the voice of two demon cultivators. Perhaps only these two demon cultivators used special invisibility to trap Shinoki and the others in a playful way.

Unfortunately, Zhu Lingwu couldn't see what kind of cultivation the old monster who had already appeared. Seeing the clerks such as Master Xilong and Chunyang over there, Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but think about how to crack the invisibility of these demon cultivators.

However, while the sword cultivators of the Chunyang Immortal Sect such as Shiroshi and Shiroshi were still besieging the red-haired monster-headed demon cultivator in vain, countless black bats suddenly appeared out of thin air outside the oval earth spirit shield where Shiroshiroshi and the others were hiding.

These black bats were transformed into dense black bats, just as they directly surging with the dark demon smoke.

These black bats were pressed against the oval earth spirit shield released by the Thick Real Person, and they sucked the earth spirit power contained in the shield like blood.

In the blink of an eye, the oval earth spirit shield shrank more than three points inside. If it was not stopped, I would be afraid that it would not take long to come to Shitaki Naka and others.

Such mutation allowed Shiroshi Shiroshi and his sword cultivators to retract their flying swords to kill these black bats. Although these black bats are very efficient in cracking the oval earth spirit shield, their own defense is not very high.

In other words, the flying swords of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect such as Shiroshi Shiroshi are not vegetarians after all, so it is naturally easy to deal with these black bats that seem to be condensed directly with demonic energy.

As their flying swords returned to defense and slashed rapidly, in just over a dozen breaths, the black bats were cut into black smoke and dissipated out of thin air.

This time, the flying swords of Shilong and Minor Hiroshi no longer dared to leave. No wonder what Zhu Lingwu saw before was that their flying swords hovered around the oval earth spirit shield, but it turned out to be guarding against the destruction of these weird black bats against the oval earth spirit shield.

But in this way, the flying sword of Zhenren Qingzhu can only rely on him, and there is nothing he can do about it. It seems that his natal flying sword is definitely lost.

Zhu Lingwu saw this scene aside and felt more at ease. Perhaps he had thought too much before.

There were only two demon cultivators who came to attack their team this time, and the real strength of these two demon cultivators could not compete with the five golden elixirs there.

Otherwise, if two Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators are here, why bother to play this trick? Just take action directly.

"So should we ask the Supreme Elder of the Nascent Soul in the Demon Prisoner Tower to come out? Maybe they can break the magic cultivator's move and resolve the scene in front of them!"

Zhu Lingwu's mind turned and soon used his soul thoughts to contact Qiu Yangling in the Demon Prisoner Tower, and then asked it to inform the Nascent Soul Elders of what happened outside, asking them about the methods that demon cultivators might use.

After about a dozen breaths, Qiu Yangling gave Zhu Lingwu a recovery. The Nascent Soul Cultivators and Jindan Cultivators in the Demon Prison Tower did not know what methods the demon cultivators used.

However, the three Supreme Elders of the Nascent Soul and more than ten Jindan monks in the Demon Prisoning Tower said that they were ready and could come out to fight at any time.

As for Zhu Lingwu's master Wu Hua, he had different opinions from other Nascent Souls and Jindan monks in the Demon Prisoning Tower. He was in the control center of the black stone house, but he still could not leave the Demon Prisoning Tower easily.

However, Wu Hua Zhenren could help Zhu Lingwu control the Demon Prisoner Tower, which is considered to be a different division of labor.

However, the advice Wu Hua sent to Zhu Lingwu through Qiu Yangling was to ask Hu Daji to go out of the Demon Prisoner Tower to help, and perhaps he could help Zhu Lingwu under the current situation.

According to Wu Hua Zhenren's guess, the two demon cultivators may be using some invisible illusions or illusions made by using some magical magic weapons.

In this case, letting Hu Daji come out to help Zhu Lingwu may have helped Zhu Lingwu to crack the magic cultivator's methods. In addition, even Hu Daji cannot see through it, but Hu Daji can still use illusion to help Zhu Lingwu escape.

As for the Supreme Elders of the Nascent Soul and the Golden Pill Cultivators in the Demon Prisoner Tower, Wu Hua Zhenren felt that he should not use it easily. Once they appeared, it would confirm Zhu Lingwu's identity problem.

That would really attract the demon cultivator to intercept Zhu Lingwu. If a demonic Yuanying cultivator really noticed Zhu Lingwu's abnormality, they would definitely be able to easily catch up with Zhu Lingwu at their speed.

"Well, Master is the most experienced. He is indeed a master who saves his life!"

Zhu Lingwu thought about it and felt that what Wu Hua said made sense. Regardless of whether the Demon Sect knew about his existence from Fuyang Fairy Peak, they must have been paying attention to the encirclement and suppression of the disciples fleeing from Chunyang Fairy Sect everywhere.

Once he mobilized the Nascent Soul cultivator, even if he just mobilized the Golden Pill cultivator, it would arouse suspicion from the Demon Sect. Don’t look at Zhu Lingwu’s team of people who have been walking along the way for several days.

If the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator of the Demon Sect noticed something strange, they would definitely be able to come here thousands of miles away with their means. By then, Zhu Lingwu would be even more unsafe to leave.
Chapter completed!