All the twelve devils were killed.

Unfortunately, this group of people is too poor and only contributes some low-quality magic weapons.

"This feather, the breath above..."

Qin Li picked up the fantasy feathers and felt the dispersed aura. He was somewhat similar to Princess Feng and very similar to Ye Beichen.

The feathers of the witch of the Phantom.

"Ye Huanling!"

Qin Li was so scared that he was shocked.

Isn’t this the Demon Lord’s granddaughter and my niece?

More than 20 years ago, Wan Guiyi attacked the Sifang Realm, and this little guy was born in the snow and ice, with extraordinary physique. Later, after his death, the Demon Lord took her away and came to Qianyuan World.

"Oh! I'm so quick to start, I forgot to ask the location of the Demon Lord."

Qin Li complained in his heart.

However, it is basically certain that the Demon Lord and the Dark Demon Sect cannot be separated from each other.

"Let me find it, what good things are there!" Qin Li searched around and found that except for the purple gold killing sword that the gray-clothed sword was a medium-grade magic weapon, there was no good things.

There is a lot of ore in Gongyang Xun's storage bag, which is a kind of harvest.

Moreover, he discovered that Zhou Xiaozi's yellow teeth were small storage utensils, with many things inside, including a book "Detailed Explanation of Hundred Formations", which made Qin Li very happy.

"I don't know if I can go out!"

Before Qin Li came to the crack, he could clearly touch the invisible barrier.

His eyes sank, and his way out was blocked, and he had to open a way. He threw out all kinds of killer moves, including hell magic powers, twelve ways of traversing and the second magic power, but he could not shake the barrier at all.

"I think it's simple. The sect is not a fool. Even though he knows that the holy formation is flawed, he will definitely be strictly guarded and it is impossible for someone to pass."

Qin Li sighed helplessly, and the current plan was enough to turn back.

Looking at Taotao Jianhe.

Qin Li's eyes flashed and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

He stroked the pale jade sheath and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind.

"The Jade Sheath seems to be able to collect sword weapons, and the Jianhe River is essentially a sword!" Qin Li twitched his head, and used the Jade Sheath to carry some river water, and was urging it with the Qi.

Suddenly!

The huge sword river is surging.

The black hole runes inside the jade sheath are running and burst out with amazing suction.

The rolling river water was sucked in and poured into the sword sheath. It turned out that there was a huge space inside that could fully withstand the erosion of the sword river.

"There is no way out, and I can use the sword river to hit the barrier!"

Qin Li flashed his spirit and ran the black hole rune in reverse.

The suction force turns into spray force, and a torrent of swords flew out, which is much stronger than the hell magic power.
Chapter completed!