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The fourth child and the fifth child looked serious and nodded seriously.

It is true that there is no longer any delay now, and we must hurry up and kill these five Demon Slayer Righteous Qi disciples.

Lao Wu volunteered and said: "I will use the secret method to summon the body!"

The fourth child echoed: "I will provide strength to the fifth child, and the second child will help you resist for a while."

The second child answered with action, and rushed forward with the bone dagger in hand, slashing a large number of bloody slashes to cover the demon-slayer righteousness disciples.

At the same time, Lao Wu fumbled for two porcelain bottles from his clothes and poured out the liquid inside.

The liquid was reddish-brown and as viscous as a paste, the same as what he had taken to treat his wounds.

He smeared the foul-smelling paste on his face until it was completely covered, and even dabbed the excess on his neck.

The fifth child stretched out his fingers, and drew three blood drop-shaped clusters in the middle of his forehead, and then began to twist his arms and legs, dancing in the air with weird shapes.

The fourth child also took out the porcelain bottle from his clothes, poured out the same reddish-brown pasty liquid, and quickly covered his hands.

Then he mobilized his energy and twisted his torso muttering, like a cartilaginous snake straightened up.

The righteous disciples on the bank of the Gudi River became anxious when they saw the evil cultivator starting to cast strange spells.

One of the female cultivators shouted: "Those two devils must be preparing powerful evil spells, stop them quickly!"

The offensive and defensive momentum was reversed in an instant, and the five Demon Slayer Righteousness disciples changed their defensive formation to an offensive formation, kicking off the ground and slashing at the light one by one.

None of these five people is a cultivator in the divine realm, and they are unable to engage in air combat. If they want to attack the evil cultivators in the sky, they can only use long-distance attack tactics.

However, it takes time for long-distance attacks to fly over. If the distance is too far, it is easy to be avoided or blocked, so it is necessary to shorten the distance by jumping before attacking.

The second child frantically swung the white bone dagger, and the red blood energy almost gathered into a circular umbrella, trying to block the attack of the righteous disciples who slayed demons as much as possible.

At the same time, streams of stinky blood burst out from the umbrella, blocking the flying sword light and sword light, and dispersing the incoming air column.

The five Demon Slayer righteousness disciples looked at each other,

The three of them kicked off the ground at the same time, and each of them hit the bloody slash with sword light and saber light to knock down the second child heavily.

Of the remaining two people, one was thicker and the other was a thin middle-aged man.

The stout man withdrew his weapon, grabbed the middle-aged man's belt with his backhand, and slammed his feet to the ground.

Click, where the soles of the feet landed, spider web-like cracks spread outward, and the broken stones on the ground were actually shaken by the impact of stepping on the ground.

The brawny man didn't jump up, but borrowed the power of stepping on the ground to violently rotate his body for a circle.

The power travels up the spine, through the shoulders, through the elbows, and finally into the palms.

Like throwing a fire bomb, he threw the thin middle-aged man whole, aiming at the dick in the sky.

The vigor of the stout man is blessed to the middle-aged man in this way.

The middle-aged man took advantage of this vigor and the speed of the throw, twisted his waist in the air and threw a round of knives.

He shouted in his mouth: "Eat my Crescent Batian!"

Purple and white crescents rushed out from the tip of the knife, a full two feet and two feet wide, almost equivalent to seven horses rushing in parallel.

Bursts of mist sprayed from the back of the crescent moon, like clouds in the sky, driving a strong air current to sweep forward.

Boom, the bloody umbrella held up by the second child collided with this Crescent Batian move, and a large cloud of red smoke exploded.

The white bone dagger in his hand cracked and shattered under the impact, and quickly turned into bean-sized fragments and was blown away by the air current.

Most of the knife light's power was blocked by the blood-colored umbrella, but there was still a broken purple-white light, which pierced through the red mist and hit the second child's chest.

In normal times, the second child would definitely avoid sideways.

But now there are the fourth and fifth children behind them, they are performing the method of summoning the great lord, and they must not be interrupted.

The second child gritted his heart and straightened his chest forward very simply, letting the remaining knife light crash into his body.

The clothes were shattered, and the protective energy on the surface of the skin flickered violently.

In the end, Dao Guang broke through the defense, digging four bloody holes the size of peach pits and dozens of bean-sized scars on his chest.

The second child coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, immediately took out the porcelain bottle and poured the stinky paste into his mouth, using the reddish-brown liquid to recover from his injuries.

The demon-killing righteous man fell to the ground again, his expression tense and worried.

The five of them worked together just now and finally broke through the evil cultivator's defense.

But the injury seemed to have little effect on the evil cultivator. The man was still floating in the air, showing no signs of falling, and the blood on his body was still surging.

"These demons are different from normal cultivators, and we can't treat them as human beings. Moreover, the strange things in the porcelain vase have too strong recovery ability, and we can't kill them with one blow."

Although the evil cultivator in front of him is in the realm of transforming gods, he is much stronger than the normal cultivators in the realm of transforming gods.

The most important thing is not to be afraid of getting hurt, and the attacks released have weird negative effects.

At this time, the spells of Xiexiu's fourth and fifth brothers were about to be completed.

I saw the fourth child twisting his torso and pressing his hands covered in reddish-brown liquid to the back of the fifth child.

Strangely, the palm did not stop on the outside of the clothes, but blended into the back of the fifth child as if reaching out into the water.

The fourth child's whole body was shaken, countless blood shot out from every pore, spread along the arm to the back of the fifth child, and finally merged into the skin.

And the vigor and blood essence in his body also rushed to Lao Wu's body along with the blood, which was simply a strange amplification technique to melt himself.

Due to the rapid blood loss, his face was immediately pale as paper, but before he passed out, Lao Wu's spell was completed.

A powerful shock wave exploded from Lao Wu's body, directly tearing up all the clothes.

The hands of the fourth child who were integrated into the back were pushed out by the shock wave, and the whole person fell involuntarily to the other side of the stream.

The second child heard the sound of air blasting behind him, and quickly turned his head to pick up the fourth child, so that the fourth child would not hit the ground directly.

At this time, the surface of the naked body of the fifth child has been completely covered by bright red blood, leaving no space left.

His body was raised by as much as two feet, and the normal person only reached his upper abdomen.

The muscles on his body are like those of a cultivator who cultivates the body of a beast. They swell and bulge violently one by one, like rocks chiseled by knives and axes, and they seem to be full of endless power.

The fingers and toes of the fifth child were extended by three or four inches, thick and shiny black claws sprouted from the end, exuding bursts of sharpness.

What's even more weird is that Lao Wu's hair, mouth, nose, ears, and eyes all disappeared.

There are sixteen inch-long slits on the entire round head, with eight symmetrical slits on the front and eight slits on the back.

The righteous disciples at the bottom of the valley were all dumbfounded, what kind of magic is this, it can turn people into this kind of appearance.

Is this weird giant still the evil cultivator just now?

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