Wen Xiangyi gave Jiang Shaobai a thumbs up, squinted his eyes and smiled, "It has to be you, Long Aotian."

It had been a long time since I heard the name Long Aotian. Jiang Shaobai laughed dumbly, pursed his thin lips slightly, looked at Wen Xiangyi and said, "Feng Badi, you are not bad either."

Ling Lan straightened her back and said, "Isn't there anyone who praises me?"

Wen Xiangyi slapped him on the shoulder, "Okay, okay!"

Ling Lan took a step back and bared her teeth in an exaggerated manner, "With this slap from you, I will have to call you dad when I come to the tribulation stage."

Wen Xiangyi smiled and rolled her eyes at him, "Stop talking nonsense, I guess they are about to collide. Let's go take a look?"

Ling Lan took out several high-level breathing charms from her storage bag and said, "Let's take a walk and watch the excitement."
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Qiu Yuan ran far away in one breath. The magic talisman on his body just expired and turned into ashes and fell to the ground. He looked behind him and saw that the three people did not catch up. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against a big tree. He was about to adjust his breath when he vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Damn it!" Qiu Yuan covered his chest, his face turned pale, and his eyes were gloomy as if he had been quenched with poison.

Unexpectedly, these three people grew up so fast in just a few months. Could it be that they possess some kind of treasure from heaven and earth?

There was a rustling sound from the bushes not far away. Qiu Yuan looked stern and suddenly released a ball of fox fire and hit it, "Who! Get out!"

With a bang, a large area of ​​trees was burned, leaving scorched black marks and thick smoke. Waves of sneers cut through the air, and three old men in yellow robes walked out of the thick smoke.

Qiu Yuan squinted his eyes and recognized at a glance that these three people were from Huangshu Pavilion, and his eyes suddenly became alert, "What are you doing here?"

One of the old men in yellow robes with a mustache stroked his mustache, looked at Qiu Yuan unscrupulously, and laughed strangely, "Isn't this the demon king Qiu Yuan? Why is he so embarrassed?"

The two old men next to him both laughed, and one of them gloated, "When I looked at it from a distance, I thought it was a drowned dog, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a demon king."

Qiu Yuan's face turned livid with anger, "Have you said enough? Get out of here!"

The old man with a mustache sneered, "Do you think we will let you go so easily?"

Another person immediately answered, "You have defiled our elder's daughter and abandoned her. I will kill you a thousand times!"

Qiu Yuan laughed darkly when he heard this. He licked the blood on the corners of his lips with a mocking look on his face, "She is just a humble and ugly weasel. She is lucky to be able to climb into my bed."

"How dare you say something rude at this time!" The three old men were so angry that they blew their beards and stared.

Qiu Yuan stood up straight and laughed twice, "What can you do to me?"

These three people are just in the early stages of the Golden elixir, and they are old bones and are not enough to rely on.

If Wen Xiangyi heard what he was saying, he would definitely roll his eyes and say, "Have you forgotten that you were beaten into such a dog-like state by two golden elixirs and a foundation-building one?"

After Qiu Yuan finished speaking, he took the lead in launching an attack. He waved his sleeves, and the strong wind brought fox fire all over the sky and trees rising from the ground to hit the three of them!

The three of them looked at each other, and a khaki-yellow light suddenly rose from their bodies to block Qiu Yuan's blow. They all took out their magical weapons and started to fight back.

Qiu Yuan didn't want to get too entangled with them and planned to cut through the mess quickly. He also used his magic weapon and took out several explosive charms to detonate them with spiritual power.

The four people fought back and forth. Continuous explosions sounded, and the entire mountain shook. The originally flat ground instantly became pitted, with vegetation, sand and rocks flying around, making it a mess.

Although the three old men were prepared and reacted quickly, they still inevitably suffered some injuries.

While the smoke was still lingering, they took a breather and saw Qiu Yuan's face showing the appearance of a fox, and he also swallowed many vermilion pills. They suddenly realized that the situation was not good, and thought to themselves that Qiu Yuan was probably crazy. He actually took evil pills to deal with them! Aren't you afraid of exploding to death?

The three of them looked at each other and quickly took out their talismans to prepare for formation. However, Qiu Yuan was faster. With a few evil laughs, he ducked behind one of them, spread his fingers to expose his sharp nails, and pierced that person's face on the spot. chest!

"what!"

The man let out a heart-rending scream and slapped Qiu Yuan with his backhand with red eyes!

Qiu Yuan grabbed his arm and pulled it off, and with the other hand, he crushed his heart to pieces in his chest!

The smell of rust filled the air, and the minced flesh and blood fell to the ground. Qiu Yuan quickly withdrew his hand, looked at the corpse on the ground, and casually put away the severed hand, revealing an evil look. A smile and a pair of extremely scarlet eyes.

When the other two people saw this, their faces turned pale with fright, and they started fighting!

Meeting Qiu Yuan this time was actually an accident. They originally planned to humiliate Qiu Yuan while he was seriously injured and then kill him. Who would have thought that this would happen!

Seeing that Qiu Yuan was about to take action again, the two of them turned around and ran away without saying a word!

"Want to run?"

Qiu Yuan smiled ferociously again, the fox fire in his hand flew out, and his figure turned into a line of blue smoke, appeared in front of the two of them, and took the lead in attacking the old man with the mustache!

His hands were still dripping with blood, and his sharp nails shone coldly, like sharp knives.

At the critical moment, the old man with a mustache slapped his companion beside him!

The man didn't expect that he would take action. There was a look of shock on his face. He fell uncontrollably in the direction of Qiu Yuan. His sharp claws pierced his Dantian. He spurted out a large mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. Die with your eyes open!

Qiu Yuan kicked his body away, flew towards the old man with a mustache, and kept laughing, "You will all die here today!"

Seeing that he could not escape, the old man with a mustache immediately used his high-level defensive weapon to resist. In an instant, golden light suddenly appeared, and a light shield covered with ancient runes stood between the two people. Under the influence of spiritual power, It spins rapidly under the urging.

"Qiu Yuan, I have a soul lamp on my body. If I die here, Huang Shu Pavilion will definitely not let it go! If you stop today, I will forget about it!" The old man with a mustache had an earthy face and his forehead was covered with sweat, trying to Threatening Qiu Yuan.

Qiu Yuan's scarlet eyes were full of ridicule, "They are just a bunch of weasels, but they still dare to show off in front of me! I will kill you today, and I will destroy Huangshu Pavilion in the future!"

"Okay, okay! That's so good!"

A woman's chuckle came from not far away, the sound was as cold as beads falling on a jade plate.

The two people who were facing each other were shaken at the same time, and they both looked over.

At this moment, dozens of talismans glowing with golden light flew from a distance, suspended in the air and spinning rapidly. The overflowing light connected together to form a circle formation, trapping the two people tightly. Inside!

Qiu Yuan and the old man with a mustache were shocked, and were knocked away by each other's spiritual power at the same time. Their bodies hit the invisible barrier heavily and collapsed to the ground.

After coming back to their senses, the two people immediately got up and tried to escape from the formation, and at this time a cold piano sound sounded.

The talisman suspended in the air seemed to have heard the order, and it spun faster and faster, leaving only afterimages. It seemed as if a pair of invisible hands violently stirred the air in this area. The two people were immediately vomited out by the backlash of spiritual power. A mouthful of blood! At the same time, three people were seen slowly walking out from behind a big tree not far away. One was dressed in red and held a harp, the other in white was holding a sword, and the cold-faced woman in the middle had her hands on her hips in an indistinct manner.

Wen Xiangyi glanced around the two of them and curled his lips, "How can we not watch the battle of the century between two chicken thieves? Use the formation to lock you together and fight. To make it more convenient, don’t destroy the surrounding flowers, plants and trees.”

Just now, the three of them used the Hidden Breath Talisman to hide behind the big tree and watch the battle secretly. When Ling Lan saw Qiu Yuan cheating and beating three weasels, he proposed to use a formation to trick them.

Jiang Shaobai is an all-round talent. He immediately came up with this spirit locking formation, and then acted as a technical guide to help Ling Lan and Wen Xiangyi make the formation together. When the time was right, he immediately activated these talismans to fly out. Trapped the two of them.

When Qiu Yuan and the old man with a moustache heard the word chicken thief, their expressions darkened almost at the same time.

The old man with a mustache looked at the three of them warily and remained silent, while Qiu Yuan clenched his teeth and his eyes almost burst into flames as he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "Wen Xiangyi!"

Wen Xiangyi waved to him, smiling innocently, "Are you ready to give your last words?"

A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the old man with a moustache when he heard this. He cupped his hands with a smile on his face. His old face looked like a chrysanthemum, "Three little friends, the so-called common enemy is a friend. I'm..."

"That's not necessary." Ling Lan interrupted him with a smile.

"We really can't be friends with this person."

"What do you mean?" The old man with a mustache was puzzled.

Jiang Shaobai looked at him with half-squinted eyes, "There is also some connection between the three of us and your Huangshu Pavilion."

The old man with a mustache laughed twice and quickly explained, "Could this be a misunderstanding?"

"What misunderstanding can there be?"

Wen Xiangyi's smile deepened, "Besides, if we let you go, how can we make the two of you dog eat dog?"

"I……"

The old man with the mustache wanted to continue speaking, but in the next second his eyes widened and he looked at Qiu Yuan beside him with hatred, blood seeping from the corners of his lips, and his body shaking like chaff.

Qiu Yuan looked at him suspiciously, and with an expressionless expression, he increased the strength of his hand, and instantly crushed his golden elixir to pieces, obliterating his soul.

The old man with a mustache lost focus in his eyes and fell slumped to the ground. Qiu Yuan spat, stood up with a sinister smile, and stared directly at Wen Xiangyi, "You think you can trap me with just this formation-breaking technique? "

Ling Lan casually touched the seven-stringed guqin in his hand and said sincerely, "We don't want to trap you here, we want to kill you."

Qiu Yuan was startled and threw his head back and laughed, as if he had heard a big joke. However, in the next second, several pills popped into his mouth!

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Qiu Yuan choked on the spot, bent over, coughed loudly, and his face turned red.

He gathered a trace of spiritual power in his hand and patted his abdomen, wanting to spit out the pill. However, before he could take action, a sword light knocked him away, and his body hit the invisible body again. There was a loud bang on the barrier.

Jiang Shaobai put away his sword slowly and looked at him expressionlessly, "Don't be too arrogant, especially when you open your mouth and laugh in front of your enemy."

"What did you feed me?" Qiu Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood and got up from the ground in embarrassment.

Wen Xiangyi smiled and said, "We don't have any poisonous pills or evil pills here. Of course we feed you good stuff, including three fifth-grade spirit-gathering pills!"

Qiu Yuan's expression changed instantly.

Still waiting for him to speak, Ling Lan on the side continued, "What you just took was a spirit-killing pill that can quickly increase your cultivation level but has great side effects. Do you feel that the spiritual power in your body is very restless now?"

And this spirit-gathering pill can help you absorb more spiritual power into your Dantian. With the blessing of the two pills, your body will turn into an inflated rubber ball. When you can't bear it anymore..."

"Bang!" He spread his fingers and made an explosive movement, and the smile in his eyes became deeper.

"When you can't bear it any longer, you will explode. Doesn't it feel good?"

Jiang Shaobai added, "There is almost no difference between a body explosion caused by a spiritual power riot and a self-destruction. The body and soul are destroyed together."

Listening to their descriptions one by one, Qiu Yuan felt that the spiritual energy in his body had begun to riot. His skin became swollen little by little, and blood-red cracks appeared in some places. What he really felt at this moment To the threat and fear of death.

"Shut up!"

He let out a heartbreaking roar, and then attacked the formation almost madly in an attempt to escape from here. However, the subtlety of this spirit-locking formation is that the person with deeper spiritual power will be bound to death, and the spiritual power will backfire. The more pain it brings!

Qiu Yuan was enduring the severe pain outside his body while frantically restraining the riot of spiritual power in his body. He was covered in blood, his hair was messy, and several fox tails were swaying behind him. There were signs of a fox on his face again. He looks like a madman! Weird and scary!

At this time, a piece of fox-shaped sapphire fell out from the hem of his clothes, and it made a crisp sound when it hit the stone on the ground.

Jiang Shaobai squinted his eyes and recognized at a glance that it was the jade plaque used by the Fox clan to send messages. He immediately released a trace of sword energy and shattered the jade plaque.

The jade tablet made a clear cracking sound, and a light smoke emerged from it, passing through the formation and disappearing without a trace.

Wen Xiangyi noticed that Qiu Yuan's body had bulged up like an inflated rubber ball, and blood-red cracks appeared on his face, which were getting deeper and deeper. He quickly tugged on the sleeves of the two people beside him, "Let's retreat quickly. He’s going to explode!”

"go!"

The three of them looked at each other and nodded, then immediately drew their swords and flew hundreds of miles away.

After half a stick of incense, there was a deafening explosion in the distance. The powerful air flow almost destroyed the entire mountain. Mainly because the three of them flew far away, but they were still affected and shocked.

Wen Xiangyi raised his eyes to look at the slowly collapsing mountain and clicked his tongue, "What a sin!"

At this time, the system data panel automatically popped up: [One of the important supporting characters in the original work, Demon Lord Qiu Yuan, has gone offline]

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