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Chapter 165 Blood Demon Cloth

Xu Pansheng looked at several graceful women sitting cross-legged on the ground in a mess, closing their eyes to restore their magic power. The beauty of Xu Pan was so beautiful that he could not help but feel excited. He could no longer hold back.

He shouted loudly: "Old Kuraki, I didn't expect you to have today too. Go and die." Xu Pansheng sacrificed a black demon flag, and the rolling demonic energy exhaled countless demon heads. The extremely ferocious demon head flew quickly into the void and smashed towards where Kuraki was. He created a series of demonic winds and rolled up yellow sand. He was ready to kill Kuraki in one fell swoop.

Kuraki pulled the wound and sacrificed the Red Sword. A fiery red light swept through countless sword auras and rushed out, and his body soared into the air. The two collided together, Kuraki flew backwards and smashed a crack on the scarred Xuan Whale Boat. The magic sword energy continued to impact, and Kuraki flew out with the wound. The demonic energy behind him collided, and was about to collided on Kuraki's back.

A white light blocked the demonic energy, which made the demonic energy unable to move forward at all.

Kuraki escaped and appeared in front of Wujizi.

Wujizi stood up lightly, looked at Xu Pansheng, and Xingsu Zhenren.

He waved the whisk and said, "It's not polite to come but not go?" With a big hand, he grabbed more than fifty beads condensed from the earth, and went directly to Xu Pan to kill him.

Xu Pansheng relies on the Demon Flag and is not worried.

But when the beads released by Wujizi turned into yellow smoke, Xingsu Zhenren knew that they had been Wujizi's trick. When the yellow sand smoke dissipated, everyone had disappeared, leaving only the tattered Xuan Whale Boat.

"Chasing." Xingsu Zhenren tore the space and led everyone to chase Wujizi and others in the direction of leaving.

Wait until Xiao Jue and Xiao Tianmo appear here.

I realized something was wrong.

"It seems that you have no position in their hearts, so you abandoned you and ran away." Xiao Tianmo laughed beside him, Xiao Jue was too lazy to pay attention to this old devil.

I just looked around and there was no trace.

The yellow sand here is long covered.

However, there is also the aura of the Demon Cult in the air.

"Many people, many people from the Demon Cult appear, seem to be trying to wait for the rabbit." Xiao Jue looked at Xiao Tianmo coldly, and Xiao Tianmo laughed: "Why, do you think it's me who deliberately delayed time? That's not an ordinary space, but a space in the Abyss of Feihong. It's already very good to be able to come out so quickly."

"You are a member of the Demon Sect, so it is natural to help the Demon Sect. It seems that I am not cautious enough. I actually thought that you, an old guy, was afraid of the power of the Taiyin magic, and had to use my Sun True Fire to suppress it. So I compromised with me. I didn't expect that the old demon was the old demon. Since that's the case, we parted ways. You go your sunshine and I walk on my single-plank bridge." Xiao Jue was also worried about the safety of others.

Xiaotianmo said: "Boy makes sense, but do you think you can get away?"

"Do you still want to kill me?" Xiao Jue asked back, strode forward, ignoring Xiaotian Demon at all. Xiaotian Demon's face froze, and hehe, I thought. But I didn't have the ability, and then turned around and nodded faintly. The power of the divine pill hidden behind Xiaotian Demon disappeared.

Unexpectedly, there was a master of divine pill behind Xiao Jue. It seemed that the capture of Qiongqi would be more lively and more difficult for the Demon Cult.

If this kid does not die, he will definitely become a disaster to the Demon Cult in the future, but he will not be able to take action.

Xiao Jue used his full strength to chase the west with the technique of falling leaves, hoping to help when the Demon Cult monks besieged everyone.

I don’t know where Wujizi brought everyone, but I couldn’t contact Wujizi for a while. It seems that everyone should be very safe. Xiao Jue recovered his magic power while walking. After passing the Abyss of the Flying Rainbow and passing through the Thousand Miles of Sand Dunes, it is the territory of the Witch Clan. Here you can already see low bushes, scattered grasslands, and towering snow-capped mountains. The weather gradually became colder.

Wujizi and others finally found a place to rest.

Everyone divided into two groups. Heng Bo led the Fulong army to the west, hiding his breath. He was not discovered by the monks of the Demon Cult. Wujizi released his momentum all the way, attracting the masters of the Demon Cult. There were only fairy Hua Zheng, fairy Bai Lu, fairy Tianshui and Xiao Yao around him. Fatty Hong was also slapped at him, but he was knocked unconscious by fairy Bai Lu, and the five appeared in front of a mountain. There were countless towering ice peaks, but there were tender green grass at the foot of the mountain, and there were slightly yellow forests on the hillside.

"The monks of the Demon Cult are chasing each other, but I feel that fewer and fewer people are chasing you. It should be those masters. We enter the mountains to deal with them, and we can leave when the young master comes."

"You mean Xiao Jue didn't?" Hua Zheng said excitedly.

"Of course, I have already felt the young master's aura. Although it is very weak and may be far away from us, I can come here soon." The monks of the Demon Cult are chasing him and are almost coming. The five people entered the mountain, hid themselves, and began to restore their cultivation.

"Shentu Hand Wang Zimei Demon."

"Rainman Pang Yun."

"Mr. Rolling Dragon Painting Equipment." The three of them came with dozens of disciples of the Demon Sect from the Yuanshen Stage, looking at the towering snow-capped mountains that soared into the sky, and the continuous clouds wrapped around the mysterious mountain, exuding awe-inspiring atmosphere.

"Those people are here, thinking that we can't find them when hiding in this mountain peak. It's really a fool." Shen Tu's hand Wang Zimei Demon moved his purple eyebrows and waved his hand. More than a dozen disciples of the Demon Cult behind him quickly flew towards the mountain peak.

"You are really bold. That person has a profound cultivation level. But we have never heard of it, nor are they like the master of Lieshan Gate. It seems to have nothing to do with the demon clan?" The rain worker Pang Yun is one of the few cultivators in the Demon Sect who can control clouds and spread clouds. However, he did not practice spring rain and summer storm, but the most sinister demon rain. Wherever he passed, no grass grew, and all life turned into dead bones. When landed on the ground, the green grass turned into dead grass, green trees turned into dead branches, stones rotted, and even the soil turned black.

"Although those people have high cultivation, they have consumed most of their power when they traveled through the Abyss of Feihong. They are being chased by us in a row, and they are already at the end of their strength. If they can catch these, they will definitely force the people from the Five Immortal Mountains of the Southern Wilderness to join forces with our Demon Sect to deal with the traitors of the Demon Sect back then." The Purple-Browed Demon smiled coldly.

"That person has been reincarnated. Now the masters of the Xu family cannot calculate where he is. Do you think that threatening these people can make the people in the Five Immortal Mountains of the Nanhuang obey orders. And there are two great emperors in the Nanhuang now." Recently, the form of the Nanhuang has been unpredictable. First, the Nanhuang Red Crazy appeared, and later, because Muyu City separated the demon clan and called himself the Wood Emperor. Both forces are ready to move towards the Dahuang Dynasty.

"Hmph, if you don't know, it doesn't mean that others don't know. There is no airtight wall in the world, so there is no need to worry. Mr. Huaqi, have you found it?" Mr. Huaqi, rolling in the ground, holding a white scroll. He saw that Mr. Huaqi's hand kept rolling, and in a short while he completely drew the entire map of Xuefeng Mountain.

Everyone started a landscape painting, and five flashing spots appeared in the transformation, flying deep into the Xuefeng Mountain.

"This mountain is Xuefeng Mountain, one of the Western Witch Tribes. There are not many masters. They are all ordinary Witch disciples and there is no threat." Mr. Huaqi is a famous master. It is not that his cultivation is at the Guixu Realm, but because he has a mysterious picture in his hand called the Gods and Immortals. This scroll is said to be a volume of the nine volumes of Pangu, the first Saint Emperor, that year. It is the map of the Tianxuan Continent. As long as the person holding the hand draws his position, he can accurately show all the affairs of his position. Of course, this treasure cannot be used for a long time. With Mr. Huaqi's current cultivation level, he can only see the people on the map.

"Where is it?" Mr. Huaqi pointed out a snow-capped cliff. The three of them looked at each other, soared into the air, and flew towards the place where Wujizi and others were hiding.

The five of them had just taken a break.

Wuji frowned.

"Those people have already been chasing us. I didn't expect that we would be discovered by hiding our breath. This Demon Sect's people are really powerful." Everyone had just rested for a while, and now they were afraid that they would fight again. They stood up one after another and left the cave. They saw the Purple Eyebrow Demon and the Rain Worker Pang Yun, Mr. Huaqi, and the disciples of the Demon Sect, besieged the five people.

"Look where are you still running?"

"How did you find us?" asked Fairy Bai Lu.

"Little girl, you don't have to worry about this. You will know when you arrive in front of the Hall of Hell."

"You are so arrogant. Do you think you can beat us by yourself?" Xiao Yao's fingers flew, and lightning flashed, intimidating everyone. "You dare to be arrogant at the end of your strength." Yugong Pang Yun shook his momentum and held a black magic knife and slashed towards Xiao Yao's fingers. Xiao Yao suddenly retreated and flew towards the top of Xuefeng Mountain. The magic light in his hand collided directly towards the thick snow-capped mountains of Xuefeng Mountain.

The mountain exploded and avalanche rolled in, and snow-white snowballs rolled up to suppress the rainman Pang Yun.

"Little snowball dares to be arrogant. Break it for me." The magic sword swept up and collided in an instant. A snowball passed by, and it was split into two halves. The magic sword rushed towards Xiao Yao, and Xiao Yao flew up, and the five-color light burst out suddenly. Five mysterious thunder dragons formed behind him, tearing the surrounding space, causing countless snowballs to fly, and they would have to kill the rain master Pang Yun in one go.

The rain worker Pang Yun had to admit that the magical thunder technique of Shenxiao Dao was invincible in the world and could control monsters and monsters. However, relying on his deep magic power, the magic sword directly broke towards the Thunder Dragon. The Thunder Dragon was cut into blood-red marks, and its limbs began to break. It exploded directly beside Pang Yun. Pang Yun took a few steps back and looked up, but found that Xiao Yao had left.
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