The Villain Has Something to Say

Chapter 89

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In the Demon Territory, the demon cultivator who was afraid of death had already fled to Yunzhou. Waiting for them are the demon clan who have captured most of the apprentices in Yunzhou, but they can still rely on the vajra mantra recited by the Buddhist practitioners of the Guiyuan Sect to temporarily save their lives.

At this moment, there are only more than 1,000 demon cultivators left on the Demon Mountain, facing the army of 300,000 demons.

Demon cultivators have always been powerful, surpassing cultivators of the same realm, but they still cannot defeat a hundred with one, let alone face a demon clan three hundred times more than them. Most of the magic cultivators in the Magic Palace have been injured, and a few of the magic cultivators have been seriously injured and have no fighting power at all.

However, they can't back down and they can't back down!

It's been a day since Yaozun's name was screaming and screaming under the magic mountain. During this day, the demon clan did not completely attack Shangmo Mountain. Among them, the rank demons who are equivalent to the monks in the Mahayana period of humans stayed behind the army very leisurely, watching the monsters below the ninth rank rush to the magic mountain frantically, and fight with the magic cultivators.

The strong wind could not dispel the strong stench in the air, and the blood pooled into a river, spreading like a spider web on the reddish-brown soil of the Demon Domain. In this land, there are still countless corpses, the bones are scrawny, the flesh and blood are blurred, and the cruelty is unbearable to look directly at.

In this battle, the demons on the ground level were like noble sons sitting high in the restaurant. They drank and ate meat, laughed and watched their army crush them and rushed into the magic mountain. On the other side, except for Demon Venerable, all the Demon Cultivators have rushed into the battlefield.

The magic cultivators of the Magic Palace are all very fierce, but they are never omnipotent. After they killed a hundred monsters, there were still a thousand monsters; after they killed a thousand monsters, there were still 10,000, 100,000!

At the moment, Qin Siyi, the right protector of the Magic Palace, was wearing black clothes, standing on the top of the magic mountain, looking at the five monsters not far away with a cold expression.

The name of Yaozun is Zhuang, and the four sea lords from the tenth sea to the thirteenth sea in the demon realm.

These five are the most powerful forces of the demon clan at the moment. Except for the demon lord's name, the other four are not too threatening, but just one name is enough to shock the whole battle.

Qin Siyi looked at Hao Shou silently, and the long sword in his hand flashed a cold light in the sunlight. With his backhand, he chopped the ignorant monster that was rushing towards him into two pieces, and finally let out a long sigh, stomping his right foot on the ground, and leaping over the army of monsters, rushing towards the leisurely and contented monster named Zhan.

Hao Zhan was not nervous. He raised his fingers and directly clamped Qin Siyi's long sword.

Hao Zhan laughed and said arrogant words: "Why didn't Mo Qianqiu come out? Could it be that he is really impacting the God Transformation Stage?"

Qin Siyi moved his wrist, and a majestic force emerged from the sword. This sword energy mixed with demonic energy filled his body, making him seem to be shrouded in black energy, looking a bit terrifying. He held the sword with one hand, and there was no expression on his handsome face. He said calmly, "What is the palace lord doing, do you need to report to monsters like you?"

The smile on Hao Su's face froze, and his face turned cold.

The next moment, the two most powerful greats here started a shocking battle!

boom! boom! boom!

Mozun didn't make a move, Hao Zun and Qin Siyi were the top powers at the moment.

I saw Qin Siyi's long sword transformed into a black dragon, roaring out black fire, spraying at the arrogant monster; Hao Zhuang turned his hand and took out a carved mountain seal, which turned into a huge mountain with a height of ten thousand feet. Pin the dragon down the mountain.

Qin Siyi fiddled with his hand tricks, and thousands of black magic dragons were like lightning, slashing straight at Haozhen; Haozhen's complexion changed slightly, and immediately the engraved mountain seal was reduced to a stone, and his hands smeared on the carved mountain seal. , this small stone suddenly turned into countless small stones, and slammed into the dragons.

The battle of the top power seems to have taken away the brilliance of the sun, making the sky bright and dark.

The fluctuations of this war have caused countless demons and demons on the battlefield to fall and be injured, so they stopped fighting for the time being. The demon clan returned to the territory, and the magic cultivators returned to the magic mountain, leaving the entire battlefield to these two amazing powers, waiting for the outcome of this battle.

In just one cup of tea, the two sides have fought a hundred times.

No winner!

Yaozun's name Zhan had already reached the Earth rank more than 5,000 years ago, while Qin Siyi had only reached the late Mahayana stage 500 years ago, and had only entered the state of Great Perfection in the last 200 years.

Holding this cold and slender sword, Qin Siyi pierced his palm with a sword. The gurgling blood seeped into the body of the sword, turning the sword into a blood sword in an instant.

He didn't seem to feel the pain, just pointed the sword to the sky, suddenly! Thunderclouds gather between heaven and earth!

The dense thundercloud was not the same as usual, and the entire cloud layer was a bright blood color. Qin Siyi shrank his eyes, swung his long sword, and in a flash, long blood-colored dragons rolled out of the clouds, setting off a terrifying hurricane, blowing towards the rough and boundless Demon Lord.

"Burning the sky and destroying the devil!"

Hao Zang naturally did not dare to be careless, he let out a long whistle and suddenly turned into a three-eyed giant wolf!

This wolf is huge and fierce, and it is only an inch smaller than the magic mountain! The three eyes on the forehead gathered a fierce light, sharp teeth and sharp claws, all of which showed its terrifying strength.

When the blood-colored dragons rushed towards the giant wolf one by one, the giant wolf slapped the ground with one foot, and the ground was torn apart instantly!

The hills collapsed one after another, and the rocks and mountains that covered the sky and the sun condensed together, turning into hundreds of wild wolves. These wild wolves howled and rushed towards the blood dragon frantically. The wolf claws slapped the giant dragon on the ground, and the wolf fangs bit the dragon's neck. Qin Siyi spit out a mouthful of blood, and his breath dropped sharply.

"Today, this deity will give your head to that Mo Qianqiu!"

When the voice fell, a giant mountain smashed straight towards Qin Siyi. Qin Siyi looked at the giant mountain in horror, raised his sword and blocked it, but the mountain kept smashing him into the ground. His sword kept slicing the mountain, but the mountain seemed to never finish.

When he finally saw the sun again, he saw that Haoju had already arrived in front of him at some point. This tall and strong three-eyed blue star wolf stepped on with one foot, and the space was crushed by his tearing foot. Time seemed to stand still at this moment, Qin Siyi raised his long sword.

"Snapped!"

Between the electric light and flint, a blood-colored whip grabbed the big foot of the three-eyed blue star wolf, restraining his movements!

Qin Siyi looked at the whip in astonishment. He immediately turned his head and looked behind him. When he saw the man in the blood-colored robe, he shouted in a trembling voice, "Palace Master, you must not..."

"Whose head do you want to give to this deity?"

The blood-red long whip made the person's skin look like white jade. Standing in front of this three-eyed blue star wolf, Mo Qianqiu was as small as a pebble, but he lightly hooked his lips, causing the time to stagnate and the earth to be calm. . Without words, the terrifying coercion suppressed all the monsters and demons below the Mahayana period, making them unable to breathe.

Hao Zang's right foot was entangled by Mo Qianqiu's whip. He wanted to struggle, but saw Mo Qianqiu suddenly let go of the whip. When Hao Zang was puzzled, a ray of blood flashed across Hao Zang's eyes, and his eyes were immediately filled with blood!

"Ah! How dare you hurt the deity! It's impossible! Yin Ji said that your strength should have declined. She said that you are in the midst of the divine transformation period, and it is impossible to be distracted. Why has your strength improved!"

Hao Zang took a few steps back, his left eye twitched with a bloodstain from the whip, and the blood was turned over!

Mo Qianqiu was blood-red, and when he raised his wrist, the whip pulled Qin Siyi behind him. His body was too small in front of Hawthorn, ridiculously like a toy, but when he just took a step forward, Hawthorn involuntarily took a step back, and his left eye was still bleeding.

The delicate face is full of irony, Mo Qianqiu sneered: "How is the deity, you dare to speculate?"

Hao Zang's eyes lit up with anger: "The battle we fought two hundred years ago has not ended. Mo Qianqiu, how dare you fight me!"

Mo Qianqiu moved his finger, and the long magic whip was taken into his palm. A pair of enchanting peach blossom eyes swept a few times on Hao Zang's body, and said with a low smile: "You, me, and Xing Wei have never won or lost. You suddenly provoked today, but just wanted to delay time. Do you think this deity Will you be given this chance?"

Among the four demon lords in the demon realm, Tian Yaozun is the only one with extraordinary strength. Although he has not stepped into the heavenly rank, he is infinitely close to that level. Before Xuan Lingzi entered the stage of transformation, he and Mo Qianqiu were not unique opponents.

And under Dujue Tianlao, it is the Yaozun Xingwei and Yaozun's nickname.

Mo Qianqiu's strength is somewhere between the two, fighting against punishment and danger, the two will not win or lose; fighting with Hao Zhan, neither will the two win or lose.

At their level, if it weren't for the overwhelming strength gap, it would be too difficult to kill the other side. Therefore, during the war between the two races a hundred years ago, the top powers always restrained each other, looking for opportunities to kill each other; the monks below the Mahayana period fought each other and competed for the victory of the war.

Listening to Mo Qianqiu's words, Hao Zhan laughed: "Even if you don't want to give the deity time, you have to give it! You can't kill me, and I can't kill you! In this case, when the punishment comes, you will wait to be killed. Let's kill together!"

What Hao Zhai said was right. Although Xing Wei didn't have time to rush over for some reason at the moment, the Yaozu's strategy of delaying time was quite obvious. As long as he is in danger of being punished, he will join forces with Hao Zhan, and Mo Qianqiu will definitely be defeated by the two hands, and the possibility of falling is as high as 50%!

However, Mo Qianqiu suddenly laughed.

A flamboyant and arrogant face was full of sarcasm. He sarcastically looked at the rude giant wolf in front of him, his red lips spit out, and it was cold words: "Beasts are really simple in thinking and stupid by nature. Hundred years have passed, and you really can't kill you as a deity?"

Hao Zang's heart tightened: "Are you trying to brag?"

Mo Qianqiu smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Then let you know, how the deity... killed you!"

Boom!

The world trembled, a bloody figure and a giant wolf collided with each other, directly blasting the entire land into a bottomless giant hole. This battle came so suddenly, Qin Siyi had not yet had time to stop it, but Mo Qianqiu and Hao Zhan had already used their ultimate move, and they were really immortal!

Looking at the blood-colored figure, Qin Siyi's already pale complexion became even more bleak. He clenched his fingers and set up a large formation, so that the fluctuations of this battle could not reach the magic mountain.

At the same time, the Tianqing Breaking Sea Array was shattered, and the human race powers who were trapped in Fuzhou went south one after another!

This was a ruthless slaughter. The human race masters flew by with a sword light, and the heads of the demon race fell in pieces. However, the mighty ones could not concentrate too much on the battle, and they quickened their pace and went south.

Luo Jianqing, Wen Longzi and others had already arrived in Yunzhou, and went all the way to the Demon Realm. They met in Yunzhou with the top powers who went south, and the two sides joined forces to counterattack back and drive the monsters out of Yunzhou all the way!

Taihua Mountain, Broken Soul Sect, Feihua Sect, Divine Sword Sect, and eight great families, there are already countless scattered cultivators!

In addition to the Guiyuan Sect who stayed behind in Cenzhou, the eight great families from one mountain, four sects, crossed Cenzhou and went to Yunzhou together!

Among them, Luo Jianqing advanced to the Demon Realm after Venerable Guanglingzi, Patriarch of Bai Family, Venerable Yuqingzi and others. Yunzhou was occupied by most of the demon clan, and it will take a certain amount of time to really counterattack all of them, and it is definitely not something that can be solved in one day.

They had already known the plight of Demon Domain at the moment, so they formed a team and headed to Demon Domain first.

The four Mahayana monks of the Guiyuan Sect all stayed in Cenzhou to heal the Buddhist son whose tendons were completely broken.

Qi Luo, Qin Guihe and others naturally wanted to rush to the Demon Realm, but Yunxiang stayed in the Guiyuan Sect. With her strength, it is naturally impossible to contribute to such a top battle, but she handed one of her own bells to Qi Luo, knelt down and said: "He became what he is now because of me, if he died Now, how can I live alone? Yunxiang can’t go to see Master today, if Master wants to blame, let him directly destroy Yunxiang’s life bell!”

Qi Luo looked at Yunxiang with a complicated expression, but she still didn't take her away in the end.

Along the way, this team encounters gods to kill gods, and encounters demons to kill demons. Qi Luo, the chief steward of the Modao Palace, had a gloomy face, and Qin Guihe never said a word. When Venerable Guanglingzi mentioned, "I believe Mo Qianqiu can still deal with it for the time being, and you don't have to worry about it," Qin Guihe glanced at him, Said: "Palace Master should not take action at this moment, nor can he take action."

Guanglingzi was stunned for a moment, but Qin Guihe didn't say a word.

When everyone killed a ninth-order monster blocking their way, they finally entered the Demon Realm.

And at this moment, they didn't know that the war that shook the world in World War I had ended.

A ferocious bloody mouth was drawn from the corner of Mo Qianqiu's left eye to the corner of his mouth, revealing bloody bones and flesh. Half of the face is so beautiful that it is breath-taking, but the other half has been destroyed into a Yaksha.

Mo Qianqiu's magic whip was wrapped around the neck of the giant wolf, and the surging demonic energy surged into the sky!

If Mo Qianqiu's whole body is covered in blood and he is in a state of embarrassment, then Hao Zhan is obviously on the verge of death. All the bones in his body were shattered by Mo Qianqiu. There were at least 3,000 wounds on his huge body, and white bones were visible in every wound. Moreover, the blood-colored demonic energy has been constantly eroding his body, and his demon pill was wrapped in that demonic energy, making him unable to move.

Hao Zang had four broken teeth. He looked at the blood-robed Demon Venerable who stepped on him in horror, and said in disbelief, "Why... why are you so powerful! Didn't you break through the Spirit Transformation Stage? Shouldn't it be backlashed... Why? Why!"

Mo Qianqiu laughed frantically, and there was blood flowing out of his mouth, but he didn't care to wipe it away. A pair of red demon pupils stared at the trembling demon venerable. He did not answer Hao Zhan's question. Instead, he raised his head and looked at the four demon lords not far away.

"You beasts, dare to fight with this deity!"

The four sea masters were shocked, but no one dared to respond.

Hao Zhan roared: "Mo Qianqiu! You can't kill the deity, you can't kill the deity!"

When Mo Qianqiu heard the words, he finally lowered his head, looked at the scarred giant wolf under his feet and couldn't stand up, and raised his red lips: "Thirteen hundred years ago, this deity and the stinky Taoist priest of Taihua Mountain took away Jin. Li's demon pill, since then he has lost his mind and his cultivation has fallen sharply. Hao Zhan, you were a puppy who was stepped on by Jin Li back then. You said that if this deity takes your demon pill today, it will not be sealed. , instead crush it... will you die?"

Hawthorn trembled and shouted: "You can't do it! You can't take my demon pill!"

Mo Qianqiu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You don't trust the deity so much?"

There is no provocative idea at this moment, he only feels that the demonic energy that is constantly eroding himself seems to be more active. He shook his body and begged for mercy: "Mo Qianqiu... Mo Qianqiu! You can't kill me, if you take away my demon pill, it will definitely take a lot of effort. You really defeated me today, I'm afraid your strength is not comparable. The risk of punishment is low, but if you want to kill me, this... this is really hard!"

Mo Qianqiu gradually stopped laughing, he moved his shoes away from Hao Zang's face, just when Hao Zang breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a ferocious and violent demonic energy rushing towards his heart!

"Do not!!!"

Most of the demon pills of monsters are hidden in the most original places of life, such as the depths of the heart.

More than a thousand years ago, Mo Qianqiu teamed up with the previous Yuxiao Peak Peak Master to take away Jin Li's heart. Since then, he has lost his demon pill, his appearance has changed, and his strength has plummeted. At that time, although Hao Zhan seemed angry about this incident, he was actually very gloating in his heart.

He watched helplessly as the cold and graceful dragon in the past turned into an irritable and stupid trash with a lower strength than him. In the past, although Jin Li was only the sea lord of the First Sea, he never looked at him directly, and regarded himself as the descendant of the so-called divine beast, which was incompatible with these monsters.

But over the past thousand years, Hao Zang had been ignored by the other party so much before, and he had all humiliated him back.

It was precisely because he knew what Jin Li looked like after losing the demon pill that Hao Zhan was so frightened. If Mo Qianqiu really took away his demon pill, if he turned into a fool like Jin Li, then he...

Hao Zhan cried out in a heart-wrenching manner: "You must not take away my demon pill!"

"He really can't take away your demon pill."

An indifferent and cold voice came from the air, the strong bloody smell between heaven and earth suddenly weakened, and the cool water vapor rushed to the arid land of Demon Domain. I just heard a bright dragon roar from a distance, knocking the red-clothed Demon Venerable back three steps.

A gust of wind swept the ground, and the dark clouds in the sky were instantly blown away, and a graceful and noble white dragon circled and flew towards the earth.

The white dragon fell to the ground and transformed into a human form.

There is no emotion in his water-blue eyes, his handsome and profound face is like the carving of heaven, and his every move when he lifts his steps is like the most perfect rule in the world. Faded.

He walked slowly to the giant wolf and looked up at the red-clothed Demon Venerable standing on the giant wolf.

Mo Qianqiu narrowed his eyes dangerously, and Jin Li also looked up at him. The two looked at each other for a moment, and Jin Li suddenly raised his hand and stabbed with a water arrow.

Not far away, the sea lord of the Thirteenth Sea trembled: "Jin... Lord Jinli!"

The Twelve Sea Lord said in horror: "He found his demon pill... How could he come back!"

The Tenth Sea Lord took a step back: "Jin Li... Lord Jin Li actually came back... No! How can he come back!"

As if hearing their words, a water ball suddenly rushed towards the four monsters, wrapping them around. Using their strength to break through the water polo was actually easy, but at this moment none of them dared to escape, they just huddled in the middle of the water polo, watching the shocking battle between the white and red figures.

Mo Qianqiu has always been ruthless and deadly; however, to their surprise, Jin Li's attack was even heavier!

But as long as they think about it, they can also think: "In the past, Jin Li was more measured in his shots and never rushed to kill. But he was calculated by Mo Qianqiu and Wu Xiaozi of Taihua Mountain more than a thousand years ago, and he lost the demon pill. Wu Xiaozi He has already fallen, so it is natural for him to hate Mo Qianqiu now."

"He should also hate Lord Xingwei and Lord Haozu? For more than a thousand years, the two adults took advantage of Lord Jinli's confusion and humiliated him in every way, and even forced him as a dragon..." said At this point, the sea lord of the Tenth Sea was silent and said no more.

Three thousand years ago, there was no Mo Qianqiu in the world at that time, and there was no Xuan Lingzi.

The last divine beast in the world is called Jin Li. As a dragon, he is the only demon who has the hope of becoming an immortal. At that time, except for a Heavenly Rank Demon Lord, his strength was second only to that of Heavenly Demon Lord, and he roamed in front of the threshold of Heavenly Rank, and he did not take this step for a long time.

If it is said that a thousand years ago, why Mo Qianqiu and Wu Xiaozi wanted to join forces to calculate Jinli and take away his demon pill, it was because Jinli seemed to be stepping into the sky.

Wu Xiaozi was not a super-quality root bone, and his strength at that time was only in the middle stage of God Transformation. If Jin Li is allowed to break through, the situation will be greatly detrimental to the human race. So Wu Xiaozi and Mo Qianqiu teamed up to set up a great formation, trapped Jinli for more than 300 years, changed the flow of time, made him stay in the dark for 100 million years, and lost his heart.

Today, Jin Li's strength surpasses Xing Jie, and is only lower than Du Jue Tian Lao.

Mo Qianqiu had been seriously injured in the battle with Haozhen just now. At this moment, Jin Li took his life, so when Jin Li's hand grabbed Mo Qianqiu's neck, all this seemed to be a matter of course, and it seemed that it should have been in this way.

Blood flowed from Mo Qianqiu's mouth and dripped onto Jin Li's hand. Jin Li's face was cold, but there was a trace of hatred in his eyes. This hatred made him no longer have the nobility that he once transcended the world. Instead, he seemed to be pulled into the dust, and he was no longer the divine beast who despised everything.

Qin Siyi shouted hoarsely, "Palace Master!"

Mo Qianqiu didn't seem to hear it, just smiled lowly, and blood continued to flow from the corner of his mouth.

Jin Li said coldly, "Your apprentice seems to have been killed by me."

Mo Qianqiu hoarsely asked, "Who?"

Jin Li looked calm: "Fengshenhai in the extreme north, your apprentice."

Mo Qianqiu closed his eyes and smiled even more: "So, are you going to kill me again?"

Jin Li said indifferently: "Killing you is difficult, even more difficult than killing Xingwei."

Mo Qianqiu said: "Really?"

"But I'm going to kill you."

Raising those icy blue eyes, Jin Li calmly looked at the seriously injured man Xiu in front of him. He looks noble and elegant, but the blood stained on his body has made him unable to hold the posture of a divine beast.

The slaughter just now was almost a one-sided slaughter of Mo Qianqiu. He tried his best to leave wounds on this demon cultivator, repeatedly piercing his chest, as if to smash his heart.

This hatred is like poison, it won't be blown away, never give up!

Jin Li raised his left hand, his demonic power rose and fell, he slowly stretched his hand to Mo Qianqiu's chest, and then... suddenly penetrated into it! An endless stream of demonic energy poured out from Mo Qianqiu's body, like venom, constantly corroding Jin Li's hand.

However, Jin Li didn't let go. He felt in Mo Qianqiu's chest, and finally touched the heart and held it gently.

Qin Siyi's eyes were blood red: "Palace Master!"

When Luo Jianqing came, this was what he saw.

The Demon Venerable he had seen three years ago, that mighty and arrogant Demon Venerable, was now being pinned to the ground by a white-robed man and strangled by his neck. The opponent's hand reached into his chest, as if he had caught something, and stopped.

For some reason, Luo Jianqing only felt his breathing stopped.

He should have never seen the back figure in white, and he had a very shallow relationship with Demon Venerable, but he felt heartache as if torn apart, and all his strength was deprived. He seemed to have seen Fengshenhai, a scene he had never seen before.

He didn't know how Yaozun Jinli killed Mo Qiu, but at this moment he seemed to see Mo Qiu being killed by the other party. How would that beast kill Mo Qiu? Luo Jianqing didn't know. He only knew that when he found Mo Qiu, Mo Qiu's appearance seemed to be intact, but all the internal organs in his body had been smashed into a mass of flesh and blood.

"Do not… "

"Do not!!!"

Luo Jianqing suddenly flew in front of him, he turned his hand and took out the Mingguang sapphire jade bead, and with a single finger, Qinglian emerged from his dantian. Luo Jianqing hardly hesitated. He exhausted all his strength to motivate this bright light sapphire pearl. Just when his breath was about to decay, he suddenly felt two huge forces coming from behind him.

"That's Jin Li! He is Jin Li! You want to save the palace master, you must save the palace master!"

Qi Luo and Qin Guihe had long known the power of Mingguang Qingyuzhu, and they unreservedly instilled their spiritual power into Luo Jianqing's body, and even Luo Jianqing felt a strange power of Yuanshen.

They even instilled the power of the primordial spirit in one brain!

boom!

Luo Jianqing seemed to have come to a wonderful realm. He instilled all his power into the Mingguang sapphire bead. He saw countless spiritual beams flowing in the bead. When he touched it lightly, these spiritual powers suddenly surged towards him. Come. Just as Luo Jianqing was bewitched, he couldn't help but touch these spiritual beams with his spiritual power...

"what!"

"what!"

Qi Luo and Qin Guihe were shocked and flew out!

I saw two rays of light suddenly appeared on the Mingguang sapphire beads. The first one went straight to Jinli. The latter didn't care, and raised his right hand at will to block it. Unexpectedly, this force penetrated his palm. Knock him out.

But the second ray of light penetrated directly from the green lotus sword pattern between Luo Jianqing's eyebrows, he fainted instantly and was hugged by Venerable Yuqingzi.

Venerable Yuqingzi shouted anxiously: "Gradually clear, gradually clear!"

Qi Luo and Qin Guihe realized that their spiritual power had been depleted by more than half, but they didn't have time to search carefully, and they flew over to take Mo Qianqiu away. Jin Li hurriedly flew over, but Unexpectedly, Venerable Guanglingzi and the Patriarch of the Bai family stopped in front of him.

Venerable Guanglingzi's face sank: "Demon Lord Jinli, although the five of us are not as strong as you, you are also injured. I don't think your cultivation base is very stable, and you just found your demon after thinking about it. Dan. You should know how powerful that bead just now is, why don't we end it today and let's fight another day!"

Jin Li was silent for a long time, his eyebrows were slightly cold, and he said lightly: "Hand over Mo Qianqiu, the deity will no longer care about the war between the two races."

The ancestor of the Bai family on the side was stunned when he heard the words, and his eyes rolled.

Guanglingzi smiled and said: "Dream! Mo Qianqiu is the devil of my human race, why should I give him to you. If you want to fight, the deity will accompany you to fight, even if the deity's spiritual power is exhausted, I will use this deity today. A bright light sapphire bead will kill you!"

With that said, Venerable Guanglingzi raised his hand and sucked the Mingguang sapphire pearl in Luo Jianqing's arms.

Jin Li's face became colder, and Jun Yi's face was stained with Mo Qianqiu's blood. His eyes fell on the unconscious Luo Jianqing and Mo Qianqiu, who was gradually moving away, and finally looked at the bright light sapphire pearl in Guanglingzi's hand, and then white sleeved one. After a loud dragon roar, the white dragon flew to the sky and turned away.

Venerable Guanglingzi breathed a sigh of relief. He was not cultivating the "Nine Lotus Original Heart Record", so naturally he couldn't use this bright light sapphire pearl. He was just cheating Jinli just now, but Jinli actually believed it.

After reluctantly dealing with this terrifying opponent, Venerable Guanglingzi immediately looked at Yuqingzi and asked, "Junior sister, what's wrong with Jianqing? He reacted very quickly just now, but he was so decisive that he used Mingguang sapphire jade beads to save the devil. It's been a while. But did Mingguang Qingyuzhu also attack Jianqing just now? How is he, is he injured?"

Venerable Yuqingzi took back her spiritual consciousness from Luo Jianqing's body. She looked at Guanglingzi and said, "Jianqing... There is indeed something wrong."

Guanglingzi said nervously: "What? What happened to Jianqing? If something happened to him, how should I explain it to Junior Brother Xuanlingzi?"

Venerable Yuqingzi looked at Venerable Guanglingzi with a complicated expression, she hesitated for a moment, and finally whispered: "Jianqing... It seems that a breakthrough is about to be made."

Venerable Guanglingzi breathed a sigh of relief: "I think it's something. Jianqing really stayed for a long time in the middle of out of body. He has gone through so many hardships and experiences this time, and it is very normal for a crisis to break through."

"Senior brother, if I say it, I am afraid that gradually Qing will not only break through to the late stage of out-of-body... Maybe break through to the fusion stage?"

"what?!"