Demonic Cultivation: Starting from a Horse Bandit

"Playing tricks!"

Yuan Anping's eyes flickered, and he felt something gathering above his head. The young man in front of him had changed again, and there was a group of people behind him staring at him covetously.

The situation was getting worse.

"Alas..."

Huan Xier slowly exhaled, her expression full of melancholy, and murmured, "It's too early to come out..."

Xu Sanyan narrowed her eyes slightly, and her dark pupils had a hint of realization.

This might be the reason why Huan Xier has become less stupid.

"Who are you?"

Mo Qianqian asked softly.

Huan Xier ignored her, but just looked at Yuan Anping, revealing a hint of melancholy in her eyes.

Instantly, Yuan Anping felt a huge pressure, as if this person really had the ability to kill him.

But how could this be possible?

No matter how you look at it, Huan Xier is only at the level of the Lost Dao Realm. His aura has only changed, but his strength has not increased. How can he have the ability to kill himself?

At this moment, Mo Qianqian's burial spell was condensed, and Xu Sanyan's vertical pupils clearly saw a coffin in the void, floating above Yuan Anping's head.

It was exactly the same as what he had encountered before.

"Burial!"

The moment Mo Qianqian opened her mouth, the coffin lid floated up, as if there was a suction force pulling Yuan Anping inside.

Yuan Anping's face showed panic, he felt the ghost energy in his body boiling, as if it was about to rush out of his body.

"Ah!!"

Yuan Anping's face was ferocious, and he suppressed the ghost energy in his body, but large pieces of black fog still surged from all parts of his body, drifting into the air like steam, and suddenly disappeared.

Xu Sanyan saw it clearly, the ghost energy did not dissipate, but was absorbed by the coffin.

Huan Xier raised his head and looked directly at the coffin.

Logically speaking, Huan Xier couldn't see the coffin. Xu Sanyan could see it because of the strange vertical eye on his forehead. Mo Qianqian, as the caster, could see it naturally.

And why did Huan Xier...

"Ah!!"

Suddenly, Yuan Anping roared, staring at Mo Qianqian.

Since the spell can't be cracked, then the caster must be dealt with!

"Die!"

Yuan Anping no longer suppressed the ghost energy in his body, and suddenly billowing black smoke swept out, disappearing into the coffin.

Yuan Anping didn't care, and only had Mo Qianqian in his mind.

Without time to think about it, Xu Sanyan also flew towards Mo Qianqian. As long as he could save her, Yuan Anping would be defeated sooner or later!

Jingyi and others obviously understood this truth, and they all flew away without saying a word.

At this moment, everyone was standing in scattered positions, Mo Qianqian was on one side, Huan Xier was closest to her, Yuan Anping was farther away, and finally Xu Sanyan and his group.

"Huanxier, stop him!"

Fang Qingge saw it clearly from a distance, and understood that as long as she protected Mo Qianqian and waited for Xu Sanyan and others to come to support, Yuan Anping would definitely die.

But...

Huanxier did not move, just looked at Yuan Anping quietly.

Mo Qianqian looked at the rolling black fog coming towards her, with an unspeakable look in her eyes. She knew she couldn't stop it.

She couldn't stop even one move.

She was not good at close combat. In terms of strength, she was not even as good as Luo Qingwei. If Yuan Anping got close to her, she would definitely die.

But she was not afraid.

"Life is so boring..."

Mo Qianqian smiled and shook her head, her beautiful face full of relief, calmly looking at Huanxier who was close but indifferent, and then glanced at Yuan Anping who was rushing towards her, and slowly closed her eyes.

Huanxier's eyes showed a struggle, impatience and calmness intertwined, as if fighting for some kind of control.

"Bang..."

A figure was thrown out heavily.

Mo Qianqian opened her eyes blankly, looking at Yuan Anping who was fighting with Xu Sanyan and others not far away, and then looked at herself, surprised,

"I'm not dead?"

But she clearly heard it...

Thinking of this, she turned her head suddenly, and Huan Xier, who was standing not far away, had disappeared. She moved her sight and looked at Huan Xier who was vomiting blood on the ground. She understood everything instantly.

Huan Xier must have blocked Yuan Anping's fatal blow for her at the last moment, which gave Xu Sanyan and others time to arrive.

Without waiting for her to think carefully, her body had subconsciously rushed over quickly, hugged Huan Xier's body and examined it carefully.

Both arms were broken, and scarlet bone stubble pierced from the shoulder, causing blood and flesh to tear, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth. He looked so miserable.

But he didn't die. Although he was seriously injured, as long as it was not fatal, he could be saved.

Huan Xier forced out a smile with difficulty and wanted to say something, but blood flowed out of his mouth, "Ahem..."

Mo Qianqian silently lowered her head and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "You are back, why did you help me?"

She saw that the look was Huan Xier, not that person.

"I...we...Ahem..."

Huan Xier raised her hand with difficulty and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, "We are a family..."

Mo Qianqian pursed her lips and said nothing more, but took out a pill from her arms and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Ahem..."

The blood that kept rising pushed the pill out, and Huan Xier had no strength to swallow it.

Mo Qianqian saw his embarrassment, and without hesitation put the pill into his mouth, lowered her head and kissed him, and stretched out her tongue to push the pill into his throat.

Huan Xier's pupils suddenly widened, feeling deeply unbelievable.

She actually...

Mo Qianqian seemed unaware and wiped the corner of his mouth naturally.

Fang Qingge looked at the scene, sighed with regret, and felt a little sad in his heart, this girl is not meant for me...

On the other side,

Yuan Anping's swollen body continued to shrink, and a large amount of ghost energy continued to flow into the coffin. Xu Sanyan clearly felt that the pressure was getting smaller and smaller, which meant that Yuan Anping was getting weaker!

This is the power of the "Zang Zi Jue", which can continuously absorb the opponent's essence and blood, causing it to lose essence and blood and die.

Because Yuan Anping is a ghost body and has no essence and blood, it is changed to absorb ghost energy, with the same effect.

"Take my attack!"

Lv Wang was surrounded by blazing flames, and a gun pierced Yuan Anping's eyebrows, which was extremely fierce.

Xu Sanyan looked at Lv Wang. The Lu family was a world-famous soul refining family, and the family's soul refining secret technique was even more magical.

And Lv Wang was obviously the heir of the Lu family, but he didn't use the soul secret method. Instead, he liked close combat, and his moves were open and closed, very brave.

Xu Sanyan shook his head in disbelief. The soul refining secret technique was so good that it was hard to defend against. It was really a good way to harm people. I don’t know why Lu Wang didn’t use it.

“Hey!”

Lu Wang’s spear skills were fierce. He and Xu Sanyan attacked Yuan Anping from the front and back. Jingyi and others assisted from the side. They didn’t want to kill him quickly, but just wanted to entangle him.

As long as Yuan Anping didn’t affect Mo Qianqian, he would definitely die in a while.

Yuan Anping naturally knew this truth, but he felt helpless. The loss of a lot of ghost energy made him more and more powerless.

Yuan Anping looked ferocious. Since he couldn’t escape death if he continued like this, he might as well fight hard. Even if he died, he could drag a few people down with him!