A few miles from Qinghen Sect, a man squinted his eyes and looked at the corners of his lips, as if an ice flower grew on the ice.

"I have been thinking about it for decades, but I have not let myself wait. Your Highness disappears, and the human race is a great disaster, and God helps me."

He drooped slightly, his face shiningly, and after a few crazy laughter, he turned into a hint of death and sighed: "It's a pity that it came too fast."

But he saw his figure swept and suddenly soaring into the sky, leaving only a black shadow, as if ink was poured into the sky, and it never dissipated for a long time, sticky and thick.

Outside the Qinghen Sect, countless disciples fled in scattered like headless flies, with a look of horror, and they only regretted that their parents had not given them more legs.

"Senior brother, what should I do? I don't want to die!"

"Junior sister, don't be afraid. If there is a senior brother here, don't talk about the evil spirits. Even if the sky falls, there will be a senior brother to carry it for you!"

A man and a woman, dressed in the costumes of Qinghen Sect disciples, fled out among the crowd, stepping on the loess and green leaves, and kept stopping. There are countless such things. Although it is a great disaster for the sect, their cultivation is weak, so they sacrifice their lives for meaning. No one knows whether the last two words can be realized, and the first two words must be inevitable.

Since this is the case, it is better to save your life and leave incense for the sect. This is also considered to be a high-sounding excuse for most people to be greedy for life and fear of death.

While the man and woman were running away, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of them, almost colliding with them.

The woman was startled and couldn't help screaming, which made the disciples around her subconsciously stay away. The man's palm, which was holding the woman's waist, subconsciously relaxed, and his eyes widened. He saw that the person in front of him was flesh and blood, and he was not a disciple of Qinghen Sect, so he should not be an evil spirit.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, immediately showed an angry look on his face, and scolded: "How come you don't know how to see the way! I would like to advise you, if you want to survive, don't move forward!"

When the man saw the man seemed to be heading towards Qinghen Sect, he couldn't help but remind him, and then pulled the woman to quickly bypass the person who suddenly appeared. He didn't have time to think about it and just flee.

But after only a hundred feet running out, the two of them stopped again, but they saw that the unknown person appeared in front of them again!

The man was quick and he paused quickly and almost touched the man in black robe with his face close to his face! He was shocked at this moment. This man was wearing black robe and suddenly appeared again, obviously because the person who came was not kind.

But the man in black suddenly raised his head, and the man suddenly screamed. The sharp scream was even more harsh than the woman just now. The figures around him were relatively sparse, but there were still many people.

But when these people just saw it, they avoided it like snakes and scorpions, and hurriedly hid away, and none of them were asking for trouble.

The man's pupils suddenly contracted. The person in front of him had a face like a ghost, extremely ugly. At this moment, he suddenly felt that this person was also full of ghost energy and extremely cold. He was slow in his heart and could not say what kind of breath he was. Anyway, he was sure not owned by a stranger!

The man in black couldn't help but smiled strangely, as if he was a little dissatisfied: "Young man, why do you look like this? The body in front of you is used to refine two spiritual roots and forty-nine elixirs. Why, isn't you handsome?"

The man couldn't help swallowing his saliva. The ugly person in front of him was so unfathomable that he could not feel any resistance in his heart.

He nodded quickly like a chick pecking at rice: "Handsome, senior is extremely handsome!"

After hearing his praise, the man in black seemed extremely proud, and a hoarse laughter came out of his throat, which fell into the ears of the man and the woman. It was extremely gloomy, but he still had to squeeze out a smile and laugh with him.

Even though they both wanted to leave in their hearts, they did not dare to reveal the slightest.

After laughing for a while, the man in black seemed to have lost his patience, and his joy faded, but instead showed a hint of sigh.

He asked the woman again, "Girl, how handsome is you?"

When the woman was asked by the man in black, she showed a hint of panic in her eyes and was speechless for a moment. The man beside her quickly pulled the woman's collar.

The man in black slowly cast a smile on his eyes. The man's fingers froze and he withdrew his hand without any sense of consciousness. When the man in black eyes moved away, his back was already wet.

The woman stammered for a while, but the man in black was extremely patient, his eyes fell down, and he shouted that the woman was crying in her words, and said hurriedly: "Ying, handsome."

The man in black had a look of hope in his eyes, but it slowly dissipated.

His eyes were far away. The young man and woman could not see clearly, but they could also know where this person was looking. But he just took a look and then withdrew his gaze.

But he suddenly grabbed the man's throat, but his thin five fingers were like sharp blades, and they actually cut into the man's flesh and blood.

The woman screamed silently, and the man looked panicked.

"Senior, I know my mistake. I hope you forgive me. Don't bother with the ignorant younger generation!"

The woman knelt down, and there were no figures around her. The brothers of the same school had already run away. They were really there, and they called the heavens and the earth.

The man in black showed a look of pity on his face, and blood was dripping from his hands. He only heard him say slowly: "Human race is still so hypocritical."

He fell down, his breath uncovered. The man and woman woke up suddenly. What the man in black showed was demonic aura!

The man's face was ashes, his eyes were dull. Unexpectedly, the man in black let go and murmured: "The time has come."

His opponent slapped, and a little finger-sized pill fell into the woman's throat. The woman opened her eyes wide and didn't know what it meant, but she heard the man in black say, "This is a ghost-faced spider poison, and no one can solve it except the deity."

He took out a branch from his arms, like a broken reed stalk, and fell weakly to the side.

"Boy, with your essence and blood, you will drop a drop in this spiritual treasure at the break of ten breaths. When I return, I will definitely give her an antidote and let you and leave."

"Of course, you can also choose to leave alone and leave your little lady alone to die. You need to know that this spiritual treasure only takes masculine blood, and the essence and blood of a woman are useless."

The man's lips trembled twice, and blood was still falling from his neck. He couldn't help but ask: "There were many people who escaped before, why were they me?"

The man in black had no expression on his face, but he still answered him: "I want to see how much promise the human man is worth."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure turned into a wisp of black smoke and swept towards the distance in an instant. The woman's courage came from somewhere and asked, "What if senior regrets it?"

The man in black had long disappeared and disappeared from his sight. A misty voice echoed from the four fields: "Don't guess the deity with your human heart."

Watching the man in black leave, the two of them couldn't help but fall to the ground. The man held the spiritual treasure that looked extremely shattered in his hand, but after a little feeling, he was shocked.

The breath inside this spiritual treasure is magnificent, and it is obviously not a simple thing.

The man immediately surged his spiritual energy, and he forced a drop of essence and blood from his fingers and dripped into the broken mouth.

But he saw that the reed-like spiritual treasure slowly turned red, and layers of blood appeared faintly, which was extremely strange. The man held it in his hand, and there was a sticky look in his palm for no reason, as if he was stained with blood, and asked him to almost keep the spiritual treasure out.

The woman grabbed the man's arm and said with red eyes: "Senior brother, go, don't worry about me."

The man dripped a drop of blood into the broken mouth, stroked the woman's palm, and said softly: "Junior sister, have you forgotten what the senior brother said?"

"Even if the sky falls, there will be a senior brother carrying it for you!"

When the woman heard this, she couldn't help but she lay on the man and cried loudly. While comforting her, the man dripped a drop of essence and blood into the broken mouth of Lingbao, and her face was extremely pale.

The woman grabbed the man's palm and screamed: "Enough, senior brother, you will die!"

"No, just a few drops of essence and blood."

"If the blood and blood are lost too much, the senior brother will not waste all his efforts over the years, and there will be no hope of breakthrough in the future. It is not worth it!"

"Worth it!" the man hugged the woman tightly and whispered, "It's worth it compared to you."

In the forbidden area, Luo Hai was only in the realm of Xuying. Facing Mu Xunli, he looked firm and had no sign of retreating or imprisoning him.

Mu Xunli's sword body shook and lifted him away. Blood squirted wildly and the spiritual energy dissipated. Lianli Li Qingguang Koui came out of his hand and was gently held in Mu Xunli.

"Elder Luo, I don't want to kill everyone. Even if I have a country of power, the country of power is meaningless. Unfortunately, you are ungrateful."

Luo Hai seemed to be determined to die, his face was firm and solemn, and shouted: "Mu Xunli, you are a monk who is righteous. So what if you benefit for a moment? If you do evil deeds, you will die by yourself!"

Mu Xunli snorted coldly and slapped Luo Hai away with a palm. She flipped her body in the air for several weeks before she rolled to the ground. She was in a mess, her cheeks were swollen high, and she couldn't imagine that this down-and-out person was the second elder of Qinghen Sect.

"It's not your turn to teach me a lesson."

"I think this old man is right."

Mu Xunli's ears trembled slightly, and suddenly turned around, with a serious face and shouted in a low voice: "Who!"

But he met a man in black in front of him, with an ugly face and a cold sneer at him.

"Your courage is getting bigger and bigger."

When Mu Xunli saw this person, his eyes narrowed and his face slowly and solemnly.

Leng Xiao was suppressed by 6 Li Qing Guangke, and his own will and facelessness were constantly impacted. He had no power to act independently for a moment, and now he became a bystander.

The man in black glanced at Leng Xiao and stayed on the ancient long sword that pierced Leng Xiao for another moment. The fifth-grade spiritual treasure was a rare thing everywhere.

He withdrew his gaze and said indifferently: "Mu Xunli, please listen to it. The person who takes your life is under the command of the Demon King Shi Yao, the first demon master, Guitou Tuo."
Chapter completed!