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The first thousand one hundred and forty-four chapters, the fifth person returns to the team

Wen Yan and Wanbao Boy subdued the Rouge Snake. On the way, they captured many cultivators from the Qingling Immortal Path, and accidentally made Taiqing Sect and other sects mistakenly think that it was a counterattack of the Demon Sect, which prompted a major anti-demon operation.

Unexpectedly, this wave of demon-elimination action caused a big storm. The Blood Sea lineage saw the joint encirclement of various sects, and finally rushed to attack Qiao Yuan and his group.

If you don’t want us to die, then we will drag Qiao Yuan to die together and break your killing plan!

Qiao Yuan, Fan Qiuyue and others were active in southern Xinjiang, and while igniting the spiritual acupoints, they looked for the fairy grass to save Princess Yulong. Suddenly, the sky darkened and a fishy smell came to their faces. All the magic weapons in the hands of the four people emitted a strange light warning.

Xia He: "Demon Cultivator? Could it be that there is a big spiritual cave nearby?"

"The largest spiritual acupoint in the south should be Yunxiao Pavilion. We will visit it in two days, and it is still a bit far away from here." Fan Qiuyue walked out of the fairy boat to look out. She saw many evil monsters in the dark clouds. In addition to those demon monks a thousand years ago, there are also ferocious beasts and monsters raised by the Blood Sea lineage.

"It's not good, it's the remnant of the demonic path. Be careful." She took the lead in sacrificing the Lihenhuan.

The jade ring spirals in the air, changing into a beautiful and beautiful fairy world. There are also sun, moon, stars and lights condensed into the sky, and slivering rays of water to wrap the fairy boat.

Xia He accelerated in the cabin, intending to bypass the demons and rush to the nearest immortal sect.

"Where can you go!" When the blood shadows condensed, a real demon in the earth realm sacrificed the Sky Hammer and smashed it at the immortal boat where everyone was.

This hammer is a blood sea demon soldier from Shenluo Tianzhou. It has the magical function of shattering time and space, similar to the dragon scale axe. With just a flash of red light, the time and space where the immortal boat is located collapsed, and only this small boat sways in the pool like a dead leaf.

"Not good." Qiao Yuan quickly hung the Demon-Subduing Golden Bell in his hand at the bow of the fairy boat. The Golden Bell staggered, and a low sound kept coming from the riot caused by the breaking of the space.

"Everyone, aren't you going to take action yet?"

A big black fish flew out from the dark clouds, and they opened their mouths and swallowed the space where everyone was.

What's this?

When the white ape saw the big fish, they quickly supported the big fish's mouth with nunchaku and protected the fairy boat.

Fan Qiuyue had some guesses, but Qiao Yuan next to him was in a daze and muttered to himself: "Oriental Demon Cult?"

Isn’t this big fish the divine whale sacrificed by the Eastern Demon Cult thousands of years ago?

Xia He: "This should be the magical and magical appearance of a certain demon. Junior sister, use the ring of resembled by Liheng!"

"Okay!" Fan Qiuyue took off the Liheng ring above the fairy boat, turned into a flying blade and threw it out deep in the mouth of the big fish. Xia He also sacrificed the magic sword, and another hot sword light penetrated the mouth, opening a passage and rushed to the outside world with the fairy boat.

However, before the fairy boat could stop, the sharp lion's claws were grabbed from the other side.

Puff

The defense system of the fairy boat itself was completely broken, and the hull was scratched by this claw.

"Is this the Man Sect?" Xia He's face was not good: "Is the Four-Square Demon Sect so difficult to deal with?"

He has friendship with many Yuanmen monks, but he doesn’t feel that these people are so difficult to deal with?

Fan Qiuyue: "It's not that they are difficult to deal with, but that the turbid evil spirits they carry. Don't forget that today's Yuanmen monks have transformed the Hunyuan Yiqi of Qi Refiners, which is not much restrained from us. But the devils a thousand years ago are different."

In the thick turbid environment, Fan Qiuyue and Xia He gradually felt uncomfortable. Even with the treasure of subduing demons, they could not hold on.

In the cabin, Princess Yulong woke up quietly. She noticed the outside world, bit her teeth lightly, and took out a small bow of her. When a big roc flew out from the south, she decisively shot an arrow and killed the demon cultivator from the Huangyang Demon Cult.

Then, Princess Yulong went downstairs and walked out of the fairy boat to side by side with everyone.

Seeing her pale face, Fan Qiuyue hurried over to support her: "Why are you out?"

"I feel something is wrong, so I still have to come out and see. Are these the people who besieged the Changsheng Mansion?"

"Yes, it's them. I just didn't expect that they had so many people."

Looking around, there were no less than fifty masters in the realm of Earth Immortal alone.

"But you can rest assured. Our group is secretly guarded by elders, so there should be no danger."

"I hope so." Princess Yulong's face turned red and she couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood.

Fan Qiuyue was about to speak, but suddenly she began to churn her blood and heard a harsh demon sound. The sound was like a ghost crying and howling, making people confused and difficult to keep it clear.

Vaguely, in the magic sound, Fan Qiuyue heard Qiao Yuan's loud shout: "This is the sound attack of the Blood Sea lineage, everyone hurry up and return to the fairy boat."

This magic sound is unique to the Qingling Immortals. It has been a thousand years since the demon trail is hidden. Fan Qiuyue and other new generation immortals don’t know much about the Demon Sect and suffer a secret loss for a while.

The only people present who still preserved their combat power were Qiao Yuan and Bai Yuan.

Not good.

The white ape took out the demon-suppressing Ruyi to protect his body, and kept pounding the golden bell to resist the demon-song with the sound of Zhong Lu. In his heart, he secretly regretted: "If I had known, I would have learned the rhythm well."

Who would have thought that such attacks were so difficult to deal with?

Dark clouds rolled in, and the laughter of many demon cultivators was accompanied by the demon sound to suppress the bell. But just as the encirclement was about to form, a melodious sound of piano resounded throughout the world.

The sound of the zither and the sound of the magic sound were entangled, from the beginning to the later rush, just like the battle between thousands of troops on the battlefield. Gradually, the sound of the killing formation of the golden swords was suppressed, and it caused Xia He and others to be excited and gradually recovered their consciousness.

"This piano sound?"

The pure white glow cut through the dark clouds and opened up a way out for everyone.

"Why don't you leave quickly?"

Xia He reacted and drove the fairy boat away in the white light.

The white ape flew away the formation behind him. When the demon cultivator chased him, he decisively blocked him with a nunchakus. The unpredictable sound of the piano in the air also turned into halos on him.

"Beichen Seven Star Formation."

"Four Symbols Locking Heaven Formation."

"Bagua Liuhe Formation."

...

With each formation added, the white ape felt that it had an extra power.

The affinity for the four images and five elements, the blessing of the sky and starlight, the keen perception of space... the blessing of each ability has improved his combat power.

"Okay, it turns out that you can still play like this when you play the piano!" The white ape grinned and turned into a giant ape that was thousands of feet tall, fighting with monsters such as demon lions and giant tigers in the dark clouds.

After the fairy boat escaped from the dangerous area, he jumped to the clouds and returned to the fairy boat.

At this time, there was a man in a navy blue Confucian shirt on the fairy boat.

The man was carrying a long zither behind his back and was looking at Fan Qiuyue.

When the two met for the first time, the Lihenghuan and the Fumoqin in their hands resonated with each other, as if they had known each other for a long time.

"Your Excellency is..."

"In the lower house, Li Chunyang, a casual cultivator who accidentally obtained the inheritance of the immortals and came to Yunxiao Pavilion to visit."

The two looked at each other blankly, and finally moved their gaze at the same time.

Qiao Yuan saw something was wrong and smiled and thanked: "It just so happened that we are going to Yunxiao Pavilion, so why not walk along with you?"

Wuyun still refused to give up behind him, so he made up his mind to go to Yunxiao Pavilion for help. He didn't believe that these demons would dare to take action in the Yunxiao Pavilion realm. Moreover, with this fellow man, there was one more person to help.

Li Chunyang pondered, and the white ape came over and muttered to Xia He.

At this time, Li Chunyang said to Qiao Yuan: "Then I'll take a ride with shamelessness."

Xia He and Bai Yuan muttered and laughed: "Where is that, thanks to my brother's help, we escaped."

Li Chunyang got Fu Moqin halfway and did not understand the murder. But Bai Yuan knew it. He noticed Fu Moqin was on Li Chunyang and quickly notified his companions and must keep Li Chunyang behind.

As expected, this is the last companion of his group.
Chapter completed!
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