I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 90
Luda had already been attacked once in the forest ahead.

The ones who attacked him were a Blood Demon Sect and two Infernal Corpse Sect inner disciples.

Although he was caught off guard and injured, but after a hard fight, he beheaded one of them and then escaped.

But unexpectedly, he was blocked by the disciples of Baigumen and Tianjuezong.

"There is one more, the people from the Soul Refining Demon Sect have also come."

Luda gritted his teeth and said.

"Friend Lu, you guessed right."

"The people from the five great demon schools have arrived, but the people from the Soul Refining Demon Sect came a little later."

Among them, the disciples dressed in Tianjuezong's costumes had a playful smile on their faces.

"But Fellow Daoist Lu, you can also exist in another form."

"Your soul will be handed over to the Soul Refining Demon Sect, and then this skeleton will be handed over to us at the Bone Sect. This is an excellent idea." The disciples of the Bone Sect smiled sinisterly.

"Of course, I don't object to your choice to give your body to those low-level guys from the Infernal Sect."

"I fought with you!"

Lu Da knew that he was hard to escape, most of his mana was consumed, and his body was seriously injured, but he had to take a back seat when he was about to die.

Boom boom boom!The core disciples of the Qingxu Sect put their lives to the test, no small matter.

The two disciples of Baigumen and Tianjuezong each sacrificed their magical weapons and joined forces to attack from a distance.

They knew that Luda was close to running out of fuel, and they only needed to consume him to prevent him from counterattacking when he was dying.

And another place among the mountains.

Three disciples of the Vulcan Cult stood in the form of finished characters.

They sacrificed their respective fire magic weapons and tried their best.

Desperately resist the siege of a group of demon disciples.

There were as many as six demon disciples who besieged them, belonging to different sects.

After a long battle, the three disciples of the Vulcan Cult gradually became exhausted.

"Shua!" At this time, a disciple of Tianjue Sect, one of the demon sects, pinched his hands repeatedly, and a large black smoke burst out from his sleeves, instantly condensing into countless black needles, and shot out.

One of the disciples of the Vulcan Cult was accidentally beaten into a sieve by a piece of black needles, and suddenly let out a scream.

Another disciple of the Soul Refining Demon Sect took advantage of the void and grabbed the head of this Vulcan Sect disciple. With the latter screaming, his soul was forcibly drawn out.

The other two disciples of the Vulcan Sect, who were terrified and wanted to flee separately, died even faster this time, and were besieged and beheaded separately.

In the forest behind.

A Zixiao Sect disciple and a Jinsongu disciple stood back to back.

Facing the siege of four demon disciples and a domesticated monster, he was already covered in bruises and could not hold on. It would be a matter of time before he was defeated and died.

Similar incidents continued to occur throughout the forbidden area in the next few days.

The disciples of the six sects of the righteous way, as Wang Yue said, are like prey in this forbidden area, hunted by disciples of the demon sect who far outnumber their own.

The brutal hunting has reduced the number of the original 180 righteous disciples.

Of course, our protagonist Fang Han is the old god who is using the turtle breath technique and has been hiding in the grotto under the tree hole.

He didn't know what was going on outside, although he could guess it.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't take care of it. There is nothing you can do if a dead fellow is not a poor fellow.

Before they knew it, it had been more than 20 days since they entered the forbidden area.

Fang Han, who was adjusting his breath, opened his eyes.

After these days passed, his condition returned to its peak, and he practiced the technique of controlling corpses in the fairy mansion cave, and he also made some progress.

He planned to sneak back to the rocky beach and wait where he came.

At this moment……

Suddenly, his heart moved, the tortoise's breath technique was activated again, and his breath was almost cut off.

Soon...

A white-clothed figure came running from a distance in embarrassment, but it looked like a woman.

I saw her staggering and flying over, already exhausted.

Seeing a hidden tree hole here, he immediately drilled in.

"is her."

In Fang Han's spiritual consciousness underground, he saw that this woman had a cold and beautiful appearance. Even though she was embarrassed, she couldn't hide her beautiful face. Fang Han had an impression of this woman. Yes, the number one female disciple of the inner sect is also at the ninth level of Qi training.

But she is not doing well now.

Fang Han, who was underground, frowned secretly. This woman came at an inappropriate time, and she might attract people from the Demon Sect.

really……

Not long after, two figures shot over.

It was two disciples of the Soul Refining Demon Sect.

"Fairy Yun, you have nowhere to escape!"

The leading tall and thin disciple of the Soul Refining Demon Sect let out a long laugh, and swung the magic saber towards the tree hole.

With a bang, the tree hole shattered.

The female cultivator of the Shuiyue Sect surnamed Yun had already rushed out ahead of time, standing aside solemnly.

Holding a water-type long sword magic weapon on guard.

"Duanmukui, don't force each other so hard!"

"Our master will open the forbidden area immediately and take us out. By then, your demon sect will be unable to eat and walk around!"

The female cultivator surnamed Yun shouted coldly.

The disciple of the Soul Refining Demon Sect is also at the ninth level of Qi training, and he is obviously an old acquaintance with her, as if he heard the funniest joke, he burst out laughing.

"Haha, Fairy Yun."

"I think you still don't understand the situation."

"Your ancestors, you won't come, how many times do you have to say it before you believe it."

"Your ancestor is finished, maybe now your sect is also finished."

Jie Jie, a disciple of the Soul Refining Demon Sect named Duanmukui, laughed strangely, and another disciple of the Soul Refining Demon Sect also echoed the strange laughter.

"You put P!"

"Impossible, Master Xue's abilities are as high as the sky, how could he die in the hands of you little devils?" the female cultivator surnamed Yun screamed.

In her heart, Master Snow of Shuiyuezong is a god-like existence, omnipotent.

"Hehe..." Duanmukui gave a strange laugh, but did not refute.

"It's a pity that Fairy Yun is such a good skin of yours, I really don't want to destroy it."

"How about this, I'll talk to those guys from the Infernal Corpse Sect, I'll make you into a corpse puppet, I'll buy it, and you'll be my plaything from now on."

"I kill you!"

The female cultivator surnamed Yun knew that the other party was trying to provoke her on purpose, but she still couldn't bear the insult and screamed.

Slapping the storage bag with one hand, a glistening water-type flying sword flew out, slashing towards Duanmukui.

At the same time, the long sword magic weapon in her hand pierced a sword flower, and used it as a hood for another disciple of the Soul Refining Demon Sect.

However, the two disciples of the Soul Refining Demon Sect knew that she was about to run out of mana.

Not in a hurry, but surrounded the female cultivator surnamed Yun from left to right, and sacrificed magic weapons to attack her in turn, trying to consume her to death.

After a while, the female cultivator surnamed Yun was gradually unable to support herself, and there were a few more scars on her body.

Duanmukui glanced at the two nearby thorns from the corner of her eye, feeling a little puzzled, but didn't take it to heart.

Boom, during the fierce battle, a sword light completely smashed the previous tree hole to pieces.

The ground suddenly collapsed.

Before it was too late, a figure burst out from the ground.

"who is it!"

Duanmukui turned pale with shock.

I just felt my whole body tense, two snake-like thorns and vines had wrapped around his body, and they tightened more and more.

"No!" In a hurry, Duanmukui was also amazing, his mana surged wildly, and a burst of black light crazily erupted from the vestment on his body.

It was about to break free from the thorns and vines.

And another disciple of the Soul Refining Demon Sect was also entangled in thorns and vines, and hadn't had time to break free.

He was directly beheaded by a blade.

boom!Here Duanmukui's body exploded with black light, crackling, breaking the thorns and vines, and was about to fly back.

But at this moment, a flying needle had pierced the back of his head silently.

Duanmukui collapsed with a look of disbelief in her eyes.

All of this happened only in the blink of an eye, and the female cultivator surnamed Yun stared blankly at the opposite.

(End of this chapter)