However, looking at the demon's well-established appearance, he should have known that fireworks will not work for a long time. Her offensive began to become fierce, and the two were inextricably separated from the top and bottom, and the black rope made of devilish energy wrapped around Guan Xiaozhao's ankle.
When Mo Chen saw the two fighting, he felt a little uncomfortable. In the battle at the Hetian School Reception Conference, Mo Chenxiu was even older than Guan Xiaozhao, but he was defeated because of his weak temperament and underestimation of the enemy. Now that a few years have passed, he thinks he has made a lot of progress, and he has the heart to fight with it again.
However, looking at the current situation, it seems that Guan Xiaozhao's cultivation level has surpassed himself.
He shook his head vigorously. Now that the Demon Race is in front, how can he be trapped in such careful thinking? Pinching the law, a huge fire snake rushed straight away, forcing the entangling devilish energy back.
Guan Xiaozhao reflexively cut off the last bit of entangled devil energy, did not stay at all, but the sword was even more anxious, and cut the finger of negative devil upward!
Mo Chen didn't see her sword clearly, everything seemed to be between birth and death.
Negative Demon roared angrily, her muscles began to swell, her dress shattered, and her skin was tight and blue.
She abandoned her transformation!
The demons can only be transformed into human forms when they reach a certain level of cultivation, but when they abandon their transformation, their bodies are even stronger!
Guan Xiaozhao at this moment was surprisingly sober. There is a delicate courtyard deep in her mind. The little baby is placed on the soft chair under the almond blossom tree, and the youth from the Zhilan Yushu dances swords in the courtyard.
His sword power is extremely fast, like Luoshen Lingbo, the sword is turning the sky. Before a piece of apricot blossoms landed, he could swing eighty-one swords.
These eighty-one swords are repeated nine times—the Phantom Nine Swords.
That person is Yi Hanzhi.
Guan Xiaozhao could not remember Yi Hanzhi's face at all, nor could Guan Xinyu. But she thought of Yi Hanzhi's mocking and lonely gaze outside Changliu City, and thought of the tragic dust-covered Handan Yi's house.
Because of the demons!
When the Negative Demon's transformation was completed, Guan Xiaozhao also began to move. Under her feet, she lost the phantom, and her hands were full of vitality. The dusk was gradually approaching, and the clear frost and night cold were all on the longevity sword—
Then, the head of the negative demon was cut off!
The head fell to the ground with her eyes open, terrifying, her hands and feet were still trembling.
Guan Xiaozhao stepped forward and pierced her body with the longevity sword, the first sword pierced the heart, and the second sword shattered the dantian.
She pulled down the storage bag around her waist, put all the contents into the Liufang hairpin, and then pulled the negative demon's hair and stuffed her broken head into the storage bag.
Slightly black blood splashed on Guan Xiaozhao's face and hair, and some cold, flowing into her cuffs.
Mo Chen was frightened by her and murmured: "Guan Xiaozhao..."
She looked back at Mo Chen expressionlessly: "I'm going to see how Brother He Qing is doing. Can you go with me?"
"I'll be with you." Mo Chen whispered cowardly: "The Jiangchuan Secret Realm has mixed into the Demon Race. Those of us who are still alive must gather together as soon as possible, otherwise someone will die."
Guan Xiaozhao nodded indiscriminately, and strode towards He Qing's direction. It's just that she knows in her heart that He Qing is probably in an accident. Thinking of this, she quickened her pace. Originally, the griffon was not far away. Within half an inch of burning incense, she saw a body falling on the rough ground through the stone.
She settled down, and then stepped forward again. After bypassing the rock pile, he was suddenly shocked—
Beside that body who knows nothing about life or death, stood Jiang Xinbai!
How could Xiaobai be here!
"He Qing is dead."
Jiang Xinbai didn't seem to see Guan Xiaozhao's look of consternation and vigilance at all, or she didn't care: "When I found out, he was a corpse. The kid behind you, but Mo Chen from the Mo family?"
Guan Xiaozhao squatted down to examine He Qing's body carefully. The cause of death was that a blunt instrument passed through his chest, leaving a large hole, and he could even vaguely see the internal organs in the chest cavity.
Depending on his state, it should be that the negative demon died before he appeared.
Guan Xiaozhao held the longevity sword tightly and stepped back two steps to hear Jiang Xinbai say: "Why are you here?"
Jiang Xinbai snorted coldly, before answering, but he heard footsteps not far away, and it was four people.
"It's okay if you are all here." Oncoming was the real person Zhishui of Qiyang Sect, the first immortal gate, beside him was Mei Lixue, and there were two monks behind him.
Madam Shishui saw the three standing people from a distance, and only found the corpse on the ground when he approached, and took a breath: "Who is this?"
As soon as Guan Xiaozhao was about to speak, Mei Lixue replied for her: "My fellow disciple, the inner disciple of the Hetian School, He Qing."
Zhishui looked solemn and asked them, "He Qing was also killed by the Demon Race? Can you meet the Demon Race?"
"I killed one with Mo Chen." Guan Xiaozhao dropped the head of the Negative Demon in the storage bag on the ground: "Before she pretended to be An Zong's Yao Meng, or Daoist Mo Chen reminded me."
"No, no," Mo Chen quickly denied: "It all depends on Fellow Guan to kill this negative demon. I didn't help."
Guan Xiaozhao glanced at her vaguely, this was a child who was too sincere.
Mo Chen said again: "I ran into a scene where the negative demon killed Daoist Yao Meng. I hate that I couldn't stop it in time. After tracking it up, I found that she was pretending to be a dead Daoist. This reminded me."
"Qiyangzong and Heshengmen have also died, two junior and junior sisters." Zhishui pointed to the two monks behind her: "The secret realm is blocked. I am afraid that the true monarchs outside do not know what is going on inside, and the news cannot be passed on. The most urgent task is to gather the remaining juniors and younger sisters together."
She pinched her thumb and index finger subconsciously and rubbed it together: "The worst plan is to wait until the secret realm is about to close in four days, and all the true monarchs will find that we have not gone out before entering the rescue."
Mei Lixue nodded in response, and then asked gently, "Can you still have your distress fireworks?"
Jiang Xin's white jaws: "Yeah."
Guan Xiaozhao said: "I have used up both Mo Chen and I."
Those two little monks from Heshengmen also said they were used up.
Zhishui Zhenren said: "Then there are three fireworks left by Daoyou Mei, Daojiang Jiang, and me. Let's find a clean place first, and then release the fireworks together. There should be friends who are looking for them."
Mei Lixue sighed softly: "Now that there are many crises, where is there a clean place?"
"Before leaving, Master gave me something." Zhishui took out a set of scrolls from the storage ring and said with relief: "This is the map of Jiangchuan Secret Realm."
She spread out the map and pointed to the center of the map: "The terrain is flat and open, with water around it, and it's not far from the secret realm exit."
Zhishui asked Xiang Xiang here who is the only person qualified to sit on an equal footing with her: "What does Fellow Dao Mei think?"
"The fellow Zhishui Daoist is naturally thoughtful." Mei Lixue arched his hands: "Today's chaotic conditions are all dependent on the Daoist Zhishui friend to be in charge, otherwise we really don't know what to do."
Few people don't like to praise, and Shishui belongs to the majority. She couldn't help showing a smug look, but she quickly concealed it: "It's not too late, let's set off soon."
Guan Xiaozhao saw that they quickly discussed a place to go, but no one took care of He Qing's body. He opened his mouth and said: "This corpse..."
Mei Lixue said: "I still have an empty storage bag on my body. I will keep the head of the negative demon before I can leave the Jiangchuan Secret Realm so that the teacher can check it."
Guan Xiaozhao packed He Qing's corpse with the storage bag originally containing the demon's head, and a group of six people set off to the place selected by Zhishui.
It was already midnight when I arrived, but I didn't expect that there were already a dozen people there. It turned out that Qingning Zhenren from the Jinhua School of the Second Immortal Gate also had a map of Jiangchuan's secret realm.
After summing up, the two sides collected all the surviving distress fireworks and decided to release two fireworks every hour to provide guidance for other daoists.
In addition to the negative demons that Guan Xiaozhao met, others have also met demons. There are three versions so far, which means that at least three demons have been infiltrated in the Jiangchuan Secret Realm.
And by comparison, Negative Demon turned out to be the weakest among them.
It's night, and most people have trouble sleeping. Many of them are monks in their teens and twenties. They experienced the first time, but they were killed by the demons and there was no way to ask for help.
Although the foundation-building monk didn't need to sleep in the first place.
The whole thing is getting more and more confusing. Guan Xiaozhao was upset, walking around on the edge of the camp, but suddenly found that in the dense forest in the distance...
Two people…
Hot and hot...
Guan Xiaozhao was completely stunned!
Jiang Xinbai and Mei Lixue! !
What the hell are they doing! What the hell! ! !
…I just didn’t even look at it.
Guan Xiaozhao walked back to the camp stupidly and sat down honestly all night.
Early the next morning, Mo Chen saw her with bloodshot eyes and asked in a complicated tone: "Did you practice all night?"
People who are more talented than you work harder than you, and Mo Chen is in this mood now.
Guan Xiaozhao still didn't get rid of the huge shock of his mind last night, and he didn't respond to him in a muddled manner.
Several people came one after another in the night, and now there are more than 30 together, including three Jindan monks, Zhishui, Qingning, and Mei Lixue, and five Qi-refining monks. The rest are in the foundation building period.
There was no news about the murder of the demons, but eight monks were known to have died, and many of them were missing. What's more, the bones of the corpse were shattered, and the flesh and blood shrank into minced meat, completely unrecognizable.
After the new monk recounted the cruel method of death he had seen, he successfully frightened several Qi-refining monks. Brother Jin Dan was also uncertain. For a while, apart from waiting, there was no way to deal with it.