Chapter 533 Chapter 530

But soon, he couldn't get mad.

The spiritual power swung from the Wuxiang pen made a sizzling sound when it touched him, corroding his spiritual power.Fight more with less, fight big with small.The two are quite disparate in the competition of pure skill, and they are actually evenly matched when they fight against each other.

The demon cultivators surrounded by him were startled, "What kind of technique is this martial cultivator? Why does it look more poisonous than our demon cultivators?"

"Are we demonic cultivators? Our demonic cultivators are serious and have practiced orthodox kung fu for hundreds of years."

The demon cultivator next to him was not happy, "They martial arts are poisonous! They feed on demon cultivators and abducted us demon sons. Now the demon master is killing harm for the people!"

Seeing what he said, Wu Xiu was instantly defined as a villain.

Li Tuo listened to the conversation between the two who tied him up, and felt that Wu Xiu didn't have such a brazen person.

Above the sky, Jia Xitong, who was fighting, had no time to worry about other things.Although Jia Xitong has no match, but the opponent's thousands of years of old devil, the combat experience and strength are still much higher than his own.

"Xiao Tong, let me help you!"

Niu Niu couldn't see that someone was bullying her, so he yelled and rushed towards Mo Lao.The prototype of Kui Niu emerged in him from the blood of Kui Niu, and he slammed into Mo Lao with fury.

And then... was almost slapped to death by Mo Lao.

Jia Xitong stretched out his hand to pull him back, and then threw him down.

True Lord Bai Yu flew up from behind Mo Lao at the same time, and was also suppressed, "Master Mozi, you don't even really understand your own cultivation, so how can you be my opponent?"

As he said that, he looked at Jia Xitong who was facing the front, "It's all you martial artists who made Lord Mozi like this, so I'll kill you right now!"

After saying that, a silver awl flew out from his sleeve.

This magic cone came through the air, so fast that it was too late for people to dodge.The next moment, it pierced Jia Xitong's left shoulder, and the blood instantly dyed her entire clothes red.

Jia Xitong retreated quickly, held up the Wuxiang brush, and the talisman of purging and destroying demons was quickly formed under her pen.

"What it is?"

Many people watched from below, inexplicably frightening.

Not only them, Mo Lao's complexion also became serious.He also had this inexplicable feeling, when he discovered Prison'an Lake.Where is the nemesis of all demon cultivators, he looked down at the dried up pool of water, she must have found something in it!
Not allowed!
This is absolutely not allowed!
Mo Lao's desire to kill Jia Xitong changed from ten points to twelve points!She must be killed!If this person is kept, it will be a disaster for Moxiu.

With a thought in my heart, the killing intent suddenly arose.He urged the dagger again and flew towards Jia Xitong.

Both sides were hit at the same time, Mo Lao only felt the kung fu in his body fluctuate, and the magic power spread towards the surroundings as if being scattered.It was even worse for Jia Xitong, as a hole was opened in her chest and she was bleeding profusely.

it hurts!

Pain like never before!

Jia Xitong's eyes turned black, and he felt that even breathing became laborious.She held the wooden statue and the black box in her hands, and was still thinking about how to slip away.

The black box is the most suitable magical weapon for escaping, and anyone who can slay a dragon can't do anything to it.But its use must be activated by profound skill.

Her spiritual power is not enough, the only one present with this ability is... Mo Lao himself!
"Heh, with your cultivation level, beating someone is like tickling."

"What kind of old devil, I think you are an older old devil."

"Are you afraid? If you can't, go down and fight me with someone else."

Jia Xitong endured the injury and began to provoke him, jumping back and forth on the border of death.

Hearing these words, the people around gasped, they were beaten up like this and even tried to provoke Mo Lao to death, it was like lighting a lamp in the toilet, courting death!

He was indeed irritated.

Jia Xitong clenched the black box tightly, and threw it towards the overwhelming magic power coming from the opposite side.

Maybe it was because the anger was not enough, the magic power was still weak, the black box was not opened as he wished, but she was blown away by the aftermath.

Mo Lao's figure is strange and changeable, and he has already attacked her close to her in the breath.

At this moment of life and death crisis, two figures flashed in front of her.

One is True Monarch Bai Yu, and the other is Shang Yanting who came all the way here.

Jia Xitong looked at Shang Yanting who stood in front of him, his eyes were pitch black.She couldn't hold back any longer, and fell to her knees on the ground, "Nongmo Lao, don't mess with seniors."

The three played against each other.

Zhenjun Baiyu won the magic power of nirvana and didn't know how to use it. Now he is like a teapot that can't pour glutinous rice balls. He wants to help but is powerless.

The first to be kicked out of the battlefield.

Demon Emperor Peak and Martial Emperor Elementary Stage, an old devil who has been around for thousands of years, an orphan of the Dragon Clan, two top masters flying in the clouds to fight each other, and the surrounding demon cultivators dare not approach.

Shang Yanting's swords of killing and punishment are comparable to that of Mo Lao's.

"Young student, don't you worry about the lives of dozens of martial artists in your martial arts schools?"

He was talking about the dozens of demon cultivators who came with Shang Yanting.They didn't have any plan, and they were all captured shortly after they arrived at the Demon Cultivation Realm.

But... can this also threaten Shang Yanting?
"You just kill those trash."

he said coldly.

Originally, he had no plan to confront this person, but now that Mo Lao almost killed Jia Xitong, the hatred between them really grew.

Shang Yanting's subordinates showed no mercy, and attacked Mo Lao.At the most critical moment, he suddenly said politely, "How do you know that there are only a few people in Wuxiu, and you really don't worry about those magicians in your imperial city's Demon City?"

Shang Yanting could ignore the monks who came with him, but Mo Lao could not.

While he was distracted, the long sword directly pierced his left shoulder.

Shua Shua two swords, the position is almost exactly the same as where Jia Xitong was injured.

"Mo Lao!"

Seeing this, Miao Duo, who was accompanying him, was startled, and flew out a black cloth.

The cloth became bigger in an instant, blocking the two sides like covering the sky and the sun.After a moment of confusion, Moxiu who suddenly appeared just now disappeared without a trace.

"Dean!"

Niu Chuanchuan was undoubtedly the happiest one watching Yan Qing's arrival.

Shang Yanting didn't pay attention, and Li Tuo, who was quick to snatch it back, went straight to Jia Xitong's side, "Hurry up and save people!"

Li Tuo quickly found his best pill from his bag, and fed one into Jia Xitong's mouth with trembling fingers.Jia Xitong only felt that his eyes were dizzy, and he was carried away vaguely.

three days later

Jia Xitong opened her eyes vaguely, the sharp pain on her shoulders and chest made her gasp.

"woke up?"

Shang Yanting was sitting next to her, and when she woke up, he served cold soup next to her, "It's best to wake up, lest I open my mouth to feed you."

Shouldn't you be feeding mouth to mouth?

Following his words, Jia Xitong suddenly thought of this, and then felt something was wrong, "How is Senior Bai Yu?"

(End of this chapter)

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