I am the only devil in the whole world of cultivation

Chapter 7 The skill has been broken
The team leader and steward were completely unaware of Xie Zhengliu's plans.

At this moment, he was struggling to resist the attack of the ancestor of Yinshan. Under the opponent's repeated strength, the steward had already shown his weakness.

Not only him, but also the other disciples who were resisting the impact of the demonic energy were at the end of their rope.

The ancestor of Yinshan saw the guilty conscience of the steward, and immediately felt overjoyed: "Why struggle so hard? If you just surrender now, I can give you a good time!"

However, the team leader and steward had already blushed under the pressure of the other party. Almost all his body was straining, and he could only say one sentence with difficulty: "Don't even think about it!"

Fortunately, before the ancestor of Yinshan completely intercepted their flying boat, he had already arranged for someone to quietly send a message to the sect.At this moment, the steward had already expected that he might die here, and he just hoped that he could hold on until Feizhou was saved.

Not to mention the disciples he brought to the flying boat for training, but the few children he finally found with excellent spiritual roots, the stewards couldn't bear to let them die in vain.

Thinking like this, the steward gritted his teeth and wanted to squeeze out all the spiritual power in his body and pour it into Feizhou's defensive formation.

Even if he can't escape today, he must protect the people on the flying boat!
But the steward just had this idea, and before he could take action, a spirit stone was suddenly thrown into the formation.Most of the surrounding defensive barriers were visibly restored to the naked eye, and many spider web-like broken patterns were quickly repaired.

The steward's eyes widened in surprise, and Song Qingci's voice quickly reached his ears: "Team leader, we have thought of a way to restrain this demonic cultivator. We also ask our uncle to take action and find a way to use the defensive method on the demonic cultivator. The weapon breaks."

Hearing Song Qingci's voice transmission, the manager didn't show any emotion on his face, but he was also surprised in his heart.

Just as he was about to ask what this so-called method of restraint was, he saw the Yinshan Ancestor once again increased his efforts and made a gesture of using all his strength to break through the flying boat's defense.

The steward did not dare to delay any longer and simply asked: "Are you sure this method will work?"

"OK, please help the team leader!"

The steward calmed down and knew that he could only trust these children at this moment.

He waved his sleeves and put all the spiritual stones on his body into the formation.After all the defensive barriers were repaired, the steward rushed out of the defensive barriers and rushed towards the demon cultivator as if he was crazy.

The demon cultivator didn't know the plan between Guan Shi and Song Qingci, but he only thought that this man wanted to fight hard before he died.

"Hmph, you are not overestimating your own capabilities." The ancestor of Yinshan sneered in his heart, but he had no intention of avoiding it.

After he takes care of the leader, the rest of the monks will be easier to deal with. By then, all the children in Feizhou will be his.

I heard that there are several single spiritual roots here. When he swallows the essence and blood of these single spiritual roots, his magic power will definitely be great!By then, maybe there will be a place for him in the Demon Realm.

The ancestor of Yinshan thought this way, and the excitement and joy in his heart made his expression uncontrollably distorted.

He exerted force in his hands, and the strong demonic energy gathered together, and he smashed towards the steward without any scruples.

After all, Guanshi's cultivation level was different from that of the Yinshan Ancestor. Although he barely dodged a few times, he was still hit in the left leg.The demonic energy quickly invaded his entire leg, causing the steward to break into a cold sweat on the spot.

Xie Zhengliu and the others, who were hidden behind Song Qingci, stared at the battle between the two in the air, and saw the steward's failure at this moment.

Zhuang Yougan said with a tender face: "Can our plan really succeed? The team leader seems to be unable to defeat that demon cultivator."

The high-grade spiritual stone that temporarily supported the formation was captured by Zhuang Youqian. If their plan failed this time, not only would he lose his life, but he would also have to take in the high-grade spiritual stone that he had finally earned.

Zhuang Youqian couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain when he thought of the consequences. "Don't worry, it won't happen." Xie Zhengliu's eyes lit up, "Although this team leader's cultivation is not as good as that of a demon cultivator, he should not be underestimated."

As if to confirm Xie Zhengliu's words, as soon as she finished speaking, the steward, who was still suppressed everywhere, found the right opportunity.Everyone felt a stream of light flash before their eyes, and when they looked up again, a crisp "click" sound came from the demon cultivator.

The eyes of the demon cultivator who looked proud before were about to burst, and the magic weapon around his waist broke into several pieces and fell from the air.

This scene happened so suddenly that even the ancestor of Yinshan did not react, but Xie Zhengliu pushed Song Qingci out: "Senior Brother Song, now!"

Song Qingci couldn't care less and started to move his hands subconsciously.

By the time the ancestor of Yinshan realized something was wrong, Song Qingci had already thrown the vase containing the boy's urine over his head.Along with a weak sword light, a trickle of liquid fell directly on the Yinshan Ancestor.

"What is this..." After losing his protective magical weapon, the Yinshan Ancestor was caught off guard by a boy's urine.

Immediately afterwards, black smoke began to emit from his body, and a sizzling sound continued to sound.The clothes and exposed flesh of the Yinshan Ancestor were the first to bear the brunt, and many holes were corroded.

He couldn't help but scream, and didn't care about the steward or anyone else. He just wanted to wipe away the unknown liquid that fell on him.

But the more he moved around, the bigger the black smoke became on his body, and the more places he was corroded.

At this moment, he seemed like an insect that could only live in the cold cracks, suddenly exposed to the strong light.He didn't even know how his technique was broken. In just a few blinks, the cheeks on the back of his hands had been corroded into white bones.

The ancestor of Yinshan was so angry that he still wanted to endure the pain and do something to the team leader and steward.But the strong momentum that kept coming in this direction made him immediately give up the idea.

The demon cultivator quickly took out a black robe from his storage bag and put it on his body. Finally, he took a deep look at the steward and Song Qingci, then turned around and disappeared into black smoke in front of everyone.

The steward felt relieved when he saw this, and his already weak body fell straight to the ground.

Song Qingci and others wanted to step forward to help him, but there was someone who was faster than him - the person who came was wearing a blue Taoist robe. He looked quite old, and his aura was unbearable even from a distance. Live and tremble.

As soon as this person appeared, the barrier on the flying boat automatically dissipated.He pulled out the long sword in his hand and swiped it, and the demonic energy surrounding the flying boat disappeared completely.

Then he helped the steward up with a serious look on his face and gave the steward a pill without asking.Fortunately, soon, the team leader's face turned rosy.

"Greetings to the third elder. Thanks to the third elder for coming to the rescue..." As soon as the steward stood firm, he bent down and saluted.

But the third elder raised his hand to support him: "No need to say this, the aura of the demon cultivator is very light, I'm afraid he has left this place. I will take you back to the sect first. If you have anything to say, just go Let’s talk to the sect leader.”

After finishing speaking, the third elder raised his hand to urge the flying boat.

After a slight sway, the flying boat headed towards Hengtian Sect at an extremely fast speed.

Xie Zhengliu and the other three who escaped were "carried" back to their room by Song Qingci, who told them not to run around again.

Xie Zhengliu had no objection to this, but after she sat back in the corner, a faint demonic aura caught her attention.

Hey, there's an uninvited guest on this flying boat!

(End of this chapter)