The disciples at the end ran the fastest, but a group of demons appeared in front of them.

That was something that wasn't supposed to be there.

Among the people at the back, a practitioner from the Lingshan Martial Academy saw the demons and was about to make a move when he stopped.

He lightened his body and quickly retreated.

"Lingshan Martial Academy, what are you doing, you're just a demon!"

He was reprimanded angrily. The person who came was a somewhat grumpy person from Zhandaomen. When he rushed forward, he had the posture of you let me go.

But he was held back by the Lingxiu of Lingshan Wuyuan.

Fortunately, he didn't fall into a somersault.

"I'm rough, what are you doing?"

The man cursed loudly, and before he was ready to make a move, he felt something rubbing past him.

Heat is transpiring white hot air, releasing its own warmth in the cold canyon.

"Brother Lin!!!"

The Zhandaomen disciple roared angrily, and then he heard the spirit cultivator of Lingshan Wuyuan who was holding him back and said: "Didn't you notice that your aura is gone? Go back, I will block it here!"

Aura gone?

"Damn it, it's the spiritless demon master! Protect others with confidence in your own skills!"

Even the deputy city lord of Qihai City burst into foul language, this is a trap, but the ridiculous thing is that they still fell for it in a daze.

Have confidence in your own cultivation?

is it?

The spiritual energy is gone, and the cultivation base is useless!

The only thing that can be used is spiritual consciousness, but there are not many people who major in spiritual consciousness present, and they can only resist it for a while.

"I'm really worried. I'm worried that you won't come in. Then we won't be able to kill them all together! Inferior creatures that are agitated with the blood of the demons, come to me, eat up the flesh and blood of these spirits, and put Souls are collected."

The voice was still there, but there was no one around.

Fang Liang frowned as demons appeared one after another.

"Where is it?"

A trace of cold sweat dripped down Yuliu's forehead, and he probably understood what was going on.

"Young master, it's all my fault for the old man, who didn't detect the enemy's tricks. He only thought about the depths of the canyon, but forgot... this foot."

Fang Liang was startled, and searched downwards with a trace of spiritual consciousness. He still vaguely felt the existence of a devilish energy.

It turned out to be hidden underground. He rubbed the ground with his feet, only to realize that the ground under his feet was ice.

There is actually room under the ice, and the snow that just drifted up buried the true image of the ice under his feet.

Then why are these demons able to break through the ice?

Fang Liang could only attribute it to the power of the soul seal.

"I can't use any spiritual power, how can this domain be so terrifying?" Fang Liang felt the spiritual energy in his body, and it would disappear without a trace after a little movement.

It was as if they had disappeared out of thin air. When did the demons have such a terrifying power? This is simply the nemesis of their spiritual practitioners.

Yuliu took out a small wooden carved sword from the storage bag, and said with a smile: "Young master, the old man sent you out. What you cultivate is the body of the sword. You don't rely on aura, and you still have some strength." With it in hand, it is worth risking the life of this old man to kill a way out for you."

Fang Liang felt the old gaze, staring at him with radiance, and it was hard to describe in his heart.

He stretched out his hand, held down Yuliu's sword, and said: "More than two hundred people are all dead. What's the point of my life? You haven't reached the critical moment. Don't worry."

"The way back is blocked, quickly retreat into the canyon!"

It is conceivable that on the way they came, how many demons were already waiting for them.

In this narrow canyon, there is only so much room to play.

Fang Liang tried his best to let those weak Lingxiu stand behind.

He still has a few people who intercept the pursuit.

I thought so, but I didn't do it.

Three Shenhai and several high-level spiritual practitioners passed through the crowd, and when they came to the rear, they saw the demons forming a circle, seemingly restrained by someone.

Yuliu hurriedly asked, "Who is in there?"

A disciple was injured and supported by someone: "It seems to be from the Lingshan Martial Academy. What's the matter with that person, we can't use any spiritual energy, and he can still fight against the demons?"

The three Shenhai listened, all of them were amazed.

Even the three of them have no way to deal with this spiritless demon master, how can a disciple of Lingshan Martial Academy?

"It should be Senior Brother Ji Jiu. Fortunately, he is a pure physical cultivator and does not use spiritual energy himself. The domain of the spiritless demon master has no effect on him." Fang Liang said with some emotion.

"Let's go and help."

Yuliu held the small wooden sword, glanced at it a few times, threw it away, took an iron sword from the waist of the person beside him, and went up to him.

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