Hearing Fairy Quwen's words, the old man was shocked and angry, and immediately shouted loudly: "I am so brave, I dare to slander me with dirty words!"
"Hahaha... This young lady is so familiar with Wu. I want to get to know her well. I will make you beg for mercy when I capture you later."
The middle-aged man surnamed Wu was not angry but happy, a burst of weird laughter resounded, and his eyes were full of lust and evil intent as he patrolled Fairy Qu Wen's body, as if he wanted to peel off the clothes on the female cultivator's body with his eyes.
After hearing the female cultivator's words, Saint Qinglin's face suddenly changed, and hesitation and thought suddenly appeared in his eyes.
However, as he breathed, he looked shocked and exclaimed: "Are you Fairy Qu Wen?"
Fairy Qu Wen, Holy Master Qinglin once paid a visit to her and asked Fairy Qu Wen to refine a batch of elixirs. However, during that meeting, he only saw Fairy Qu Wen’s hazy figure through the screen window of the attic, although they had a conversation.
, it’s just a short sentence.
However, with a monk's memory, even if he just said a word, he can still make an impression.
Fairy Qu Wen had never spoken before, so she did not let Saint Qinglin pay attention to the female cultivators. In Saint Qinglin’s consciousness, those with Qin Fengming should all be in the early or middle stages of Xuan level, even if they are Xuan level
In the later stage, I’m afraid I won’t be able to go with Qin Fengming.
But now that he heard the female cultivator's continuous words, Saint Qinglin suddenly thought of who the female cultivator in front of him was.
"Fairy Quwen? Are you Fairy Quwen from Danyunxuan? How could you be with a junior from the spiritual world?" The old man was startled, with an ugly look on his face.
"It's really ridiculous. Why can't I go with fellow Taoist Qin?" Fairy Qu Wen snorted coldly.
The expressions on the three people's faces were extremely ugly. They never imagined that among the juniors who were searching for the evil spirit with them, there was actually a Mahayana being of the same level who was famous in the real demon world.
The name of Fairy Qu Wen is much louder than the three of them in the real demon world, because among the alchemy monks in the real demon world, Fairy Qu Wen is considered to be the top existence, and she is a very important person in Dan Yunxuan.
The three of them looked at each other, hesitation flashing in their eyes.
However, the hesitation in the eyes of the three people only lasted for a moment. An extremely arrogant laughter suddenly sounded in the mouth of the middle-aged man surnamed Wu: "Hahaha... I didn't expect to meet Fairy Qu here. Now that I have, I don't think you will come either."
You will stay out of trouble. If that's the case, then you can stay."
Amidst the wild laughter, the middle-aged monk's face was full of ferocity. His eyes swept over Fairy Qu Wen, and he seemed to have a fiery intention.
Killing people and silencing them is what all three of the real demon world Mahayana think about at this moment.
If Qin Fengming and the four of them didn't know anyone, Holy Lord Qinglin really planned to let Qin Fengming and the four of them leave. If he wanted to come, let alone the four of them wandering into the world of chaos, even if they were to leave the Hot Rain Forest from here, he would probably do it all
No. You have to know how many dangers they encountered when they came in.
If the three of them hadn't tried their best, Qin Fengming and the others wouldn't have been able to get in here.
But now that they knew that a Mahayana was traveling with Qin Fengming, they naturally could not let the four of them leave and make their scandal public.
In particular, the Taotie Qiankun Gui cannot be made known to others, as it is a treasure that can cause Mahayana competition.
"You broke the promise first, so there's nothing left to say. Fairy Qu, three Mahayana men, one of them will be handed over to He Xuan and Du Zhan. The other two will be taken over by you and me, no problem."
Qin Fengming's expression became calm and seemed more relaxed than usual. After speaking, he looked at Fairy Qu Wen with a slight smile.
"Okay, the person named Wu will be handed over to me." Fairy Qu Wen nodded, and a cold look suddenly appeared in her beautiful eyes.
After speaking the words, he pointed directly at the middle-aged monk, his body flashed, and he flew away into the distance.
A weird Jie Jie laugh resounded, and the figure of the middle-aged man surnamed Wu appeared out of thin air. A mist emerged, and an afterimage appeared, chasing Fairy Qu Wen.
"Qinglin, this started with you and me, so let's end it with you and me." Qin Fengming also pointed his finger and said lightly.
As his figure flashed, he also flew away into the distance.
In an instant, Leng Zhi, He Xuan, and Du Zhan were left in the valley. The old man's face was gloomy, and he looked at He Xun and He Xun coldly, with a hint of sarcasm emerging from the corner of his mouth.
"Two juniors, you really have the guts to stand here. Do you really think that I am suppressed at the early stage of Xuan level and you can resist? You really don't know whether to live or die. Now I will give you a chance to survive. Obediently restrain your hands and swear a blood oath.
I am the master, I can be a bit generous and spare the lives of you two, otherwise you will just wait to be sucked dry of the essence and blood in your body by me."
Seeing He Xuan and Du Zhan separated from each other, forming a pincer attack, Leng Zhi suddenly sneered and said Yin Yin.
"Noisy!" Hexuan shouted, and his whole body suddenly surged with energy. In a cloud of gloomy mist, a flag had been thrown out by Hexuan.
As soon as the flag appeared, an icy air filled the air, the sound of hunting wind sounded, and in the surging mist surrounding Hexuan, a huge flag suddenly appeared in the sky above the valley.
"I thought I had some tricks up my sleeve, but it turns out it's just a magic weapon. Hey, this flag turns out to be an imitation of a Chaos Spiritual Treasure." Suddenly, the flag appeared, revealing a huge evil face that was more than ten feet tall.
The evil ghost appeared, and Leng Zhi immediately snorted.
However, in an instant, he frowned slightly and recognized the tall evil Shura ghost that suddenly appeared from the flag.
This evil ghost is huge in height, has a ferocious face, a huge mouth with fangs, and dark eyes with green light flashing in it. The huge body is surrounded by a piece of skin of an unknown ferocious beast. The muscles all over the body are knotted, and it looks solid and powerful.
, The arms are thick and long, but the palms are withered and the fingers are jagged, as if they are skin and bones, without flesh and blood.
On its shoulders, there are two stump limbs dancing slowly, like two incompletely formed arms.
As soon as the tall ghost appeared, two giant hands like bones suddenly grabbed hold of it in the void, and the surrounding fog suddenly condensed. In an instant, a black and long three-pronged giant fork appeared in the hands.
The giant fork solidified rapidly, a layer of black light lingered, and spiritual patterns shot out and traveled, sharp and hard, and the cold air was overwhelming.
Leng Zhi, a Mahayana man, could not identify a ghost with such a shape and appearance. This flag is an imitation of the rumored Yinsha Shura flag.
The flags and flags were trembling in the air, and suddenly the violent mist suddenly appeared like the void was shattering.
In just two breaths, the huge valley was completely shrouded in thick mist. The mist was icy cold, and filled with an icy breath that corroded the monks' spiritual consciousness. It was the ghost mist.
In the underground cave in the Wraith Mountains, Hexuan once used the Yinsha Shura Banner to capture many mysterious souls for refining, causing the mist in the flag space to carry the ghost mist. And Shura
Evil ghosts also have ghost mist rising from their bodies.
Facing a real demon Mahayana whose realm was suppressed at the early stage of Xuan level, He Xuan believed that he should be able to fight with his own body.
But he was cautious by nature, so he still listened to Qin Fengming's message before leaving, as long as he was bound to him.
Therefore, without any hesitation, I immediately thought of the Yinsha Shura Banner.
The flags were activated and the ghost mist surged. Before Du Zhan could take action, he suddenly felt a strong wind sweeping through him. A voice sounded in his ears. At the same time, his figure was directly moved out of the mist range by He Xuan.
"It's just a ghost that was raised by a banner. Let's see how I can break it." A disdainful sneer came out in the turbulent mist.
Before the voice could finish, a majestic demonic mist surged out and immediately intertwined with the gloomy mist surging around.
The magic mist suddenly appeared, and a long-handled machete glowing with green fluorescence appeared in the old man's hands. The knife was wide and thick at the back, and the blade was glowing, making it appear thick and sharp.
With the giant blade in hand, Leng Zhi let out a low shout, and then his figure flashed illusoryly, and in the surging mist, he flew straight towards the tall Shura evil ghost.
In an instant, a deafening bang echoed in the mist-covered valley.
Just when He Xuan was fighting Leng Pheasant alone, on the other side of the tall mountain, the middle-aged man surnamed Wu, who had been talking obscenities just now, was being surrounded and chopped by thin green blades all over the sky. His face was ashen and his lips were tight.
Closed, it is no longer the relaxed demeanor it once was.
Pieces of thin cyan blades were flying all over the sky, hundreds or thousands in number, covering most of the sky.
The thin blades combined the real and the false, making it impossible to defend against. The middle-aged man surnamed Wu was distracted by one thing and not the other, and was tired of running for his life. He could only resist for a while, but he had no ability to fight back.
The first fight between the two places was a dangerous situation, but compared to the fight between Qin Fengming and the Qinglin Saint Ancestor, in terms of the level of ferocity, it was obviously far inferior.
The fight in that area was really fierce with punches, bangs and explosions, and extremely dangerous.