"Holy Lord!"
Master Jiu and the people from Tianshengmen cried out in alarm, looking anxiously at the deep hole that was blown out.
In the deep pit, there was a wave of water ripples, and then a man in ragged clothes flew out, just as he landed on the ground, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Di Ying looked at Wen Qiao, her eyes that seemed to be filled with watery eyes flashed a few traces of blood at this time, her face was no longer gentle, and she said sharply: "I have underestimated you!"
The people around looked at this scene in shock, forgetting that they were still fighting, and were almost caught by those demons.
Although the Yuan Emperor Realm is not too strong to be hurt, but a Yuan Emperor Realm can actually hurt the Yuan Emperor Realm, which shows how powerful the Explosive Bead that Wen Qiao threw at Di Ying was just now.
Wen Qiao smiled at her, grabbed the storage bag in her hand, and grabbed an explosive pearl, raised her jaw and said: "I still have it here, do you want to try again?"
As she said that, she was about to throw the thing in her hand.
Di Ying retreated subconsciously, and waved a burst of water curtain, pushing a group of demons over to block them.
Wen Qiao abruptly withdrew her hand, and said with a blank expression: "I'm lying to you, there is only one high-level explosive pearl that can hurt the Emperor Yuan, and the others are all intermediate."
Di Ying was furious immediately, when would anyone dare to tease her like this
In anger, a wave of destructive water rushed in, and wherever it passed, whether it was a cultivator or a demon, they exploded into blood mist. The ancestor of Yuntian Peak hurried forward and swung down the holy level spirit sword to block the blow.
The sword energy and the water intent collided, there was a loud bang, the ground shook, and the aftermath of the two terrifying forces eroding each other affected the surrounding practitioners. Everyone was swept away, and they were injured and vomited blood.
The ancestor of Yuntian Peak heard Wen Qiao shout again: "Master, get out of the way."
When he stepped aside subconsciously, he suddenly remembered, didn't the disciple just say that the high-level explosive beads were gone? Could it be that he was playing Di Ying again
Just as he was thinking this way, the terrifying power of the explosion had already exploded. Even if he was in the Yuan Emperor Realm, he could feel the terrifying power of the aftermath sweeping by, and the surrounding spiritual power barriers blocked the sweeping power.
"Holy Lord!"
Master Jiu stared at Wen Qiao with a pair of sinister eyes, his fingers trembling, wishing to kill this cunning woman.
Di Ying was seriously injured after being attacked by two high-level explosive beads in a row. She was covered in blood, her long hair was loose, and the cassock on her body was tattered. She didn't have the nobility and elegance before, and she was extremely depressed.
She was so angry that she rushed towards Wen Qiao recklessly, "I'm going to kill you!"
Wen Qiao ran quickly.
The three ancestors of the Min family have been staring at this side, how can she let her be rampant, especially this woman is their Min family's enemy, and they set up a king-level spirit array as soon as they came up, trying to trap her.
No matter what kind of evil master he is, today they will kill this woman who caused disaster in Shengwu Continent.
Although Di Ying was so angry that she lost her mind, she also knew that the Min family's formation was powerful. The three ancestors of the Min family were not good at fighting, but they were skilled in forming formations. Like a big Shura, being forced to self-destruct may not necessarily lead the enemy to die together.
The water all over the sky spread out suddenly, eroding the Min's formation.
Wen Qiao hid behind the three ancestors of the Min family, and said to Di Ying, "Aren't you going to kill me? Come on! If you don't come, I'm going to smash Liezhu at you again."
Di Ying looked at her eyes bloodshot with anger.
When the others heard Wen Qiao's words, they were shocked. There was still such a powerful Explosive Orb. How many cards did she have? Those cultivators who originally wanted to use her in exchange for ten years were a little worried, and quickly suppressed that idea, not daring to think about it again.
In front of the valley, Shi Wuming and Ning Yuzhou looked at the battlefield.
There is a king-level formation jointly deployed by the three ancestors of the Min family, and those demons cannot break through this place in a short time.
Shi Wuming looked at it for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Ning, how many high-level explosive beads are there on Sister Aqiao?"
"Not much..."
"How much is not much?" Shi Wuming insisted on an answer, wondering how many more times Wen Qiao could smash it
"There are only two." Ning Yuzhou said lightly, "To refine the high-level explosive beads, firstly, you need the magic beads from the demons with the strength of Yuanhuang realm, and secondly, the refining process is more complicated, and not many can be refined. Only two can be refined in time."
Shi Wuming was shocked immediately, "Only two? Then it was smashed just now, isn't there none?"
He looked at Wen Qiao who was still provoking Di Ying, secretly swallowed his saliva, and suddenly realized that the girl who he thought was innocent and cute was actually not so innocent, and she could play tricks and trick people. It's quite hateful.
Wen Qiao hid behind the three ancestors of the Min family and angered Di Ying several times. Both Di Ying and the people around felt that she was so trying to lure Di Ying into the formation.
Di Ying was naturally not fooled, but Wen Qiao was hiding there. If she wanted to kill her, she would have to break through the formation of the three ancestors of the Min family.
This made Di Ying extremely angry, and her attacks became more severe.
The three patriarchs of Scarlet Heaven Sect also united to capture her.
Seeing that Di Ying was surrounded by several Yuan emperors, Master Jiu was anxious and frequently looked at the sky in the north.
"Master, that guy, kill him." Wen Qiao's eyes were sharp, and when he saw Master Jiu, he immediately spoke out.
This Lord Jiu is a capable general next to Di Ying, with excellent abilities and methods. Only with him can Tianshengmen develop so rapidly. As long as there is no him, Di Ying will not be so vicious without a think tank to advise her.
Di Ying sneered when she heard this.
Wen Qiao felt that something was wrong, and was about to make a sound to remind her, but saw that the sky in Beidi suddenly changed, and gray dead energy surged.
The dead air instantly hit the group of Yuan emperors who were attacking Di Ying, allowing Di Ying to escape smoothly.
She was seriously injured, but when she saw the death energy entangled in the group of Yuan Emperors, she had a happy face, turned her head to look at the sky in the north, her eyes were full of joy.
The expressions of the cultivators who were slaughtering the demons changed drastically, and the death energy invaded their bodies, making them instantly have the illusion that they had experienced death and turned into undead creatures.
Their actions became sluggish, and they could only watch those demons pounce on and bite their own flesh and blood.
Gray dead air enveloped the world.
In the dead air, there was a faint phantom in the shape of a human, and a dull voice came: "Hand over Wen Qiao!"
Everyone was suppressed by the dead air and couldn't move.
The demon lord didn't show up, but just let a clone come over, but turned the tide of the battle in an instant.
The ancestor of Yuntian Peak leaned on the holy-level spirit sword, barely stood up straight, looked up at the mass of gray lifeless energy, gritted his teeth and said: "I want us to hand over... Don't even think about it!"
The three ancestors of the Min family were suppressed and knelt on the ground on one knee, also unwilling to compromise.
Their Min family would rather die together than sacrifice any of their clansmen.
In the gray mist, there seemed to be a pair of cold eyes looking down on them, and everyone was sweating coldly. It was only at this moment that they realized how terrifying the Demon Lord was.
That is the existence that they cannot fight bravely.
An ancestor of Yuan Emperor Realm from Qingyun Sect finally couldn't help but say: "Yunxiao, are you going to kill people from Shengwu Continent?"
Yun Xiao is the name of the ancestor of Yuntian Peak. Few people know his real name, and only Yuan Emperor Realm who is at the same level as him knows.
The ancestor of Yuntian Peak resisted the terrible coercion and refused to speak out.
"Promise him!" Someone hissed again, "Don't you have the heart to watch Shengwu Continent burn to death?"
"Hurry up..."
Someone finally collapsed under the terrible coercion, screaming and handing it over to Wen Qiao.
Di Ying stood on the verge of gray death, a kind of excitement appeared on her face, a sickly blush appeared on her pale face due to injury, and her body trembled slightly due to excitement.
She slowly stretched out her hand, pointed to the place where Wen Qiao was, and said in a soft voice like water: "My lord, Wen Qiao is there."
Everyone suddenly looked up, only to see that the tumbling gray dead energy split into a separate attack.
Shi Wuming took out the Bilin Shuttle Mirror and said sullenly, "I'll go and bring Sister Aqiao to Hunyuan Continent!"
Ning Yuzhou didn't speak, his pupils reflected the gray lifeless aura, the black pupils were like an abyss without light, and the aura on his body changed quietly...
"Ah!"
Seeing that the gray death energy was about to sweep Wen Qiao away, Di Ying, who was suppressed on the ground, let out a weak whimper, desperately wanting to rush over to protect her child.
"ah… "
She burst into tears, and it was the first time that she resented herself so much for not doing everything she could to cultivate, so she didn't have to watch her child being taken away as she is now.
The gray dead air finally entangled Wenqiao.
Wen Qiao flew up and was swept towards the person in the gray mist behind Di Ying.
The light in Di Ying's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if seeing the living sacrifice possessed the magical blood that can make all things grow, that person would definitely be resurrected...
Suddenly, the smile on her face froze.
The gray death energy engulfing Wen Qiao was blown away by an inexplicable wave.
When Wen Qiao fell from mid-air, she jumped forward, with a flying sword on her feet, and quickly escaped from the gray dead air. Her speed was extremely fast, and the dead spirit chasing after her was also very fast.
Seeing the dead air catching up to her again, a space crack appeared out of thin air, a pure white hand like the snow on the mountain held her, and at the same time, ice and snow flew all over the sky, blocking the dead air that was chasing after her.
The Northland, which was originally filled with death, has become a land of ice and snow.
Everyone raised their heads subconsciously and saw the person coming out of the crack in the space. He was wearing a snow-white robe, his hair was the color of ice and snow, his face was cold, and his black eyes were like the endless frost and snow. .
Space cracks, people who come out of space cracks...
This is Yuan Saint Realm!
When everyone realized this, they felt their hearts beating faster and their minds went blank for a moment.
Seeing the person holding her back, Wen Qiao shouted happily: "Valentine Jiangxue, you are here!"
The person who came was none other than the ancestor of the Bingfeng clan in Tianlun Continent—Verun Jiangxue.
Shi Wuming slowly put down the Bilin shuttle mirror that was being activated, and heaved a sigh of relief.
Wen Tutu was also relieved, and some people who found that Wen Qiao was safe even though they didn't know the situation, such as members of the Min clan, disciples of Chi Xiaozong, and people from the five clans who had good friends with Wen Qiao...
Venerable Jiangxue put Wen Qiao down, first glanced around, and when he saw Ning Yuzhou, he nodded slightly at him, and then looked at Beidi.
When he saw the dead air clearly, although his snow-like face did not show any emotional fluctuations, his tone was a little surprised, "Is this dead air?"
Wen Qiao said: "Yes, there is a demon lord who lives with the breath of death, Venerable Jiangxue, please trouble you."
Venerable Jiangxue looked at her indifferently and said nothing.
The practitioners around who heard the conversation between the two were dumbfounded, and they no longer knew how to react.
Originally thought that he was about to die here, or sacrifice Wen Qiao alone, in exchange for ten years of lingering, but unexpectedly, a Yuan Shengjing came tearing through the space, and this Yuan Shengjing was actually invited by Wen Qiao.
They suddenly remembered Wen Qiao's calm appearance when Di Ying gave them three days to think about it. Presumably at that time, she had already decided to ask for foreign aid.
Shengwu Continent does not have Yuansheng Realm, so it can be speculated that the sudden appearance of the Yuansheng Realm Venerable must have come from another continent.
In fact, they didn't want to sacrifice Wen Qiao, and it wasn't that they didn't want to go to other continents to ask the Venerable Yuan Shengjing to take action. After all, if the Shengwu Continent falls and the Lord of Demons is completely resurrected, then other continents will also be in danger, no matter which one it is It is impossible for the Primordial Saint Realm on the mainland to sit idly by.
But how easy is it to go to other continents to invite Yuan Shengjing
Not to mention that it is impossible to cross the dangerous endless sea, even if it can be crossed, it will take a very long time, maybe decades, maybe hundreds of years, Shengwu Continent simply cannot wait.
Venerable Jiangxue's sudden attack also angered the phantom in the dead air.
Although the Lord of Demons did not come in person, Death Qi was his split clone. Someone attacked it, which was also a provocation to him. An angry voice sounded from the gray mist, attacking Venerable Jiangxue without hesitation.
Ice and snow fell, and the extreme cold made all the practitioners shiver.
The deadly aura suppressing them had disappeared, but now the freezing from the Primordial Saint Realm once again made them unable to move.
"Venerable Jiangxue, be careful." Wen Qiao yelled while swallowing the Chiyang Pill to drive away the coldness in her body, "This is the avatar of the Lord of Demons, and his body is in the Northland."
Di Ying, who could only retreat from the battlefield because of Venerable Jiangxue, heard this, with an expression of wanting to kill her.
Wen Qiao ignored her. Before seeing this woman as gentle as water, she thought she would never change her face, but she didn't expect that she would fail after being provoked several times.
At this time, everyone felt the fluctuation of space again.
While they were watching, a space rift appeared, and then a beautiful female nun in an elegant dress stepped out of the space rift.
Another Primordial Saint Realm
Everyone was stunned, subconsciously looking at Wen Qiao.
Sure enough, Wen Qiao happily waved at the nun, "Senior Piaoxu, you are here."
Fairy Piaoxu responded, and said with a smile: "The token I gave you is different, so I rushed here, shouldn't it be too late?" She looked at Jiang Xuezun who was fighting with a phantom surrounded by gray dead energy. , not surprisingly.
Ning Yuzhou's kindness to the Bingfeng clan for rebuilding is enough to make the Bingfeng clan regard him as a benefactor. If the benefactor is in trouble, he will come across the vast sea.
After thinking about it, she saw Ning Yuzhou in the crowd and found that there seemed to be something wrong with his body.
But she didn't go into it carefully, and with a glance, she joined hands with Venerable Jiang Xue to deal with the phantom in the dead air.
The two primordial sages join hands, and the phantom in the dead air is naturally vulnerable.
When the phantom was scattered, there was a deafening roar from the north, and the death energy in the sky roared and surged. Wherever it passed, everything withered, and all vitality was wiped out. The whole world seemed to have experienced the end of the world.
Seeing this, Venerable Jiangxue and Fairy Piaoxu stepped forward quickly, and joined hands to block the terrifying death at the edge of the Northland.
The overflowing dead air was like a hurricane, blowing towards everyone. The people present couldn't bear it, and hurriedly retreated.
Wen Qiao ran over to help Di Wan, handed her over to Min Mubei, and ran towards Ning Yuzhou.
When she came to him, Wen Qiao stretched out her hand to hold him, and suddenly stopped.
"Are you hurt?" Her eyes locked on his face tightly.
Ning Yuzhou's expression was normal, and he smiled and said, "It's just a small injury, it's nothing serious."
Wen Qiao held his hand tightly, pursed her lips, trying to say something but her throat was blocked. She felt that she knew why he was injured, and the inexplicable force that dispersed the gray dead energy earlier should belong to him.
He was injured again saving her.
"Actually, you don't have to do this... Venerable Xue and the others will come over soon."
Ning Yuzhou reached out and touched her head, and said softly, "They are them, I am me, and I will protect you."