"Brother Luo, it seems they are going to have a fight because of your spiritual insects.
Miss Qian's cultivation is too different, if you and I don't take action, she will probably die here."
Yuan Yao also didn't expect this. With Luo Hong's magical power, it should be easy to do some small tricks under the eyes of several monks in the alchemy stage. He never thought that it would cause a lot of trouble.
"Miss Qian has strange spiritual fluctuations on her body. It must be the spiritual consciousness of some senior master, and she can see through Luo's spiritual worm.
As for taking action, I don’t think there is any need to rush and we will wait and see.”
Luo Hong looked calm on the surface, but actually she was quite shocked in her heart.
There is actually an "old grandfather" in Qian Mulan. This is too fantasy!
However, under the system of cultivating immortals, the occurrence of such a thing is not shocking, and most of the time it is more likely to be a disaster than a chance.
Before finding out more details about the other party, Luo Hong didn't want to be exposed to the public.
Of course, Luo Hong would not let Qian Mulan die here. After all, Wushan was in the hands of the five of them, and it would be easier for him to take action in the future.
While Luo Hong and Yuan Yao were talking, Wang Chan and his wife had already taken the lead.
I saw a thick ball of blood sweeping out, melting everything in its path, plowing a terrifying trace on the ground, heading straight for Qian Mulan.
This was the blood-transforming demonic light, and it was cast by Wang Chan and Yan Ruyan together. Its power was comparable to the attack of a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.
Using it to kill a monk who is in the early stage of forming an alchemy can be said to be killing a chicken with a sledgehammer.
Facing the powerful blood-transforming demonic light, Qian Mulan did not dodge, she stepped forward suddenly, raised her gun and stabbed!
Her monster bone spear was also extraordinary. After it was pierced, a bloody eye opened at the connection between the spear head and the barrel.
In an instant, like a whale sucking water, it sucked up all the blood-transforming demonic light!
Then, without waiting for Wang Chan and his wife to react, Qian Mulan swung the bone gun into a round shape, and with two "bang bang" sounds, two pieces of stone-milled ore were knocked away and shot straight into the blood cloud.
Just when the stone was about to smash into the blood cloud, two feet-long blood-red arms stretched out and smashed the flying stone into pieces.
Then, the blood cloud rolled, and a devil's head with two horns slowly lifted up from the blood cloud.
This is one of the great magical powers in Blood Spirit Dafa, Blood Demon Body Protection!
Wang Chan and Yan Ruyan's cultivation was insufficient and they could only condense the upper body of the Bleeding Demon, but that alone was enough to crush the monks below Nascent Soul.
However, what made the couple's eyes widen was that Qian Mulan had rushed forward without knowing it. At this moment, she was leaping high, and the bone gun suddenly pressed down, not only shattering the blood demon's head, but also even
The blood cloud below also split open.
"open!"
Following Qian Mulan's violent shout, the bone gun shook, and most of the blood cloud protecting Wang Chan and his wife was dispersed.
This was the first time they encountered this kind of thing after he and his wife practiced the Blood Spirit Technique, and a look of astonishment could not help but take over their faces.
"court death!"
Seeing the opponent taking the initiative to rush into the blood cloud, Wang Chan shouted angrily, and then saw dozens of vampires with fangs and claws, dragging pointed tails and illusory figures jumping out of the blood cloud.
Yan Ruyan saw that the bone gun in Qian Mulan's hand restrained the supernatural power of the blood path, and took the opportunity to sacrifice a black iron rope that was haunted by ghosts.
But before she could do anything, Qian Mulan suddenly stood still, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly:
"Bah!"
This shout was like thunder from the sky, not only killing the dozen vampires who rushed towards them, but also shocking both Wang Chan and Yan Ruyan, and their vision suddenly went dark.
When he opened his eyes again, Wang Chan suddenly discovered that a cold light had pierced his protective blood shield and headed straight for his eyebrows.
Wang Chan's soul suddenly appeared, and he stood there waiting for death!
However, after only breaking through a layer of skin between Wang Chan's eyebrows, the cold light stopped.
"Young Master Wang, do you want to continue fighting?"
Qian Mulan said with a heavy breath. It was obvious that she was not relaxed after the powerful offensive just now.
The reason why she held back and did not kill Wang Chan was just because of the identity of the young master of the ghost spirit sect.
Today, the Qian family is still in the Yue Kingdom, and most of the Yue Kingdom is within the sphere of influence of the Ghost Spirit Sect.
If she moved her bone gun forward at this moment, the Qian family would inevitably have to leave their ancestral land and endure the pursuit of the Ghost Spirit Sect.
"Haha, it's an opportunity for Qian Dao to be friendly!
The blood eyes on this bone gun should come from the blood roar of the ancient beast."
Wang Chan's voice trembled slightly and she smiled extremely ugly.
Qian Mulan held up the bone gun without relaxing at all, and said coldly:
"It's just one of the eight secondary eyes, not the main eye of Gorehowl.
Young Master Wang, your Guiling Sect has a great cause and Qian doesn’t want to kill you, but please don’t force me!”
"Just a pair of eyes? That's a shame."
There was obviously something wrong with Wang Chan's focus, and Qian Mulan immediately became suspicious.
At this moment, the old monster's voice suddenly sounded in her heart:
"There's something wrong with Xueyun, get out now!"
Qian Mulan's heart suddenly trembled, and she drew her gun without hesitation and retreated. But as soon as she took a step, she suddenly felt weak and purple spots appeared on her golden skin.
"Oh? I actually found out that there are so many surprising things about Fellow Daoist Qian!"
Wang Chan's face was full of the smile of a successful plot, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more serious.
"The blood cloud is poisonous!"
Qian Mulan propped herself on the ground with her bone gun, panting heavily with an unbelievable look on her face.
Because if the blood cloud is poisonous, Wang Chan and his wife will be poisoned first, unless they have taken the antidote in advance.
But the two of them were obviously motivated to kill on the spur of the moment, which was obviously impossible.
"This method was taught to me by an enemy of my young sect leader in the early years. For this reason, my young sect leader specially searched for medicine and refined a batch of Purple Miasma Pills so that Yan'er and I would not be affected by the rotten poison of the Purple Miasma.
."
Wang Chan proudly talked about his methods, then stretched out his hand to seize Qian Mulan's bone gun.
Qian Mulan naturally didn't want to let go, but now most of her mana was used to resist the poisonous gas attacking her heart. She knelt down with a groan, and the bone gun flew out of her hand.
"Haha, are you regretting that you didn't kill me with one shot just now?
Don’t worry, Fellow Daoist Qian, after you go, everyone in the Qian family will come down to accompany you soon! Take action!”
Wang Chan fondly touched the bone gun and ordered in a cold voice.
Yan Ruyan expressionlessly offered up the evil soul chain, intending to kill Qian Mulan both human and soul.
"Miss Qian, you old man is a little too crotch-stretching!"
A male voice came out very suddenly from close to both parties, making all three of them startled.
Along with the words, a layer of Yin Qi shield condensed around Qian Mulan, blocking the incoming evil spirit chain.
Who saved me?
Qian Mulan followed the sound and saw a somewhat familiar male cultivator walking slowly with a female cultivator who exuded a cold aura.
Perhaps Luo Hong's appearance was too ordinary, so Qian Mulan stared at him for a long time before pulling out Luo Hong's name from the dusty memory.
"It's you!
Have you all seen what happened here?"
Wang Chan frowned and wanted to silence him again.
"Of course I saw everything clearly, including the scene where you, Wang Chan, was spared by Miss Qian. Not a single thing was missed."
Luo Hong didn't have the slightest good impression of Wang Chan, and immediately said sarcastically.
"you!"
Wang Chan was so angry that she glared at Luo Hong, then moved her gaze to Yuan Yao and said in a deep voice:
"I wonder which sect you are a fellow Taoist? Are you sure you want to interfere with my Ghost Spirit Sect's business?"
"Gee, Brother Luo wants to take care of it, so I have no choice but to take action."
Yuan Yao smiled brightly, her attitude was as if she was joking, and she didn't take Wang Chan and his wife seriously at all.
Yan Ruyan's expression changed, she looked at Luo Hong again and said:
"It's true that my husband and I made a mistake. May I ask which senior's disciple you are?"
Obviously, Yan Ruyan misunderstood that Luo Hong was the direct bloodline of Master Yuanying, because this was the only way to explain that a foundation-building monk could order a pill-forming monk.
"Haha, you don't need to know this."
Luo Hong glanced at Yan Ruyan, then turned to Qian Mulan and said:
"Miss Qian, can you release Luo's spiritual insect?"
Now that Luo Hong showed up, he naturally wanted to get his things back.
Qian Mulan was stunned when he heard this, and then with a thought, he took out a total of twelve blood-colored crystal clusters. After another black light flashed in his palm, they returned to the appearance of flying ants.
Luo Hong gave them a slight move, and the blood puppet flying ants flew back to the treasure bag obediently.
"These flying ants are actually your spiritual insects!"
After Wang Chan was shocked, a look of extreme greed flashed in his eyes.
Because this shows that Luo Hong must have a considerable amount of ancient demon blood marrow!
"So what? Could it be that Young Master Wang wants to kill someone and seize the treasure?"
Luo Hong looked playful and authentic.
Wang Chan did not respond, but tightened her hand slightly on Yan Ruyan's wrist.
Yan Ruyan understood immediately, and without saying a word, she pulled out a ten-foot gauze net to cover Yuan Yao.
"Haha, so what if I kill you!"
When Wang Chan saw that Yan Ruyan had temporarily trapped Yuan Yao, he immediately shouted ferociously, sacrificed a bloody skull, and flew towards Luo Hong with a stream of light.
Because Luo Hong was injured, Yuan Yao didn't want him to take action, so she had to cast a spell to block Wang Chan's magic weapon for him, but then Luo Hong's voice suddenly came to her ears:
"Miss Yuan, don't worry, Luo is just using this person's blood magic weapon to try out his new treasure."
Hearing this, Yuan Yao slowed down his spell-casting movements and looked in the direction of Luo Hong, only to see a fist-sized orb surrounded by black energy emerging from Luo Hong's chest.
It's the Rakshasa blood bead!
At this time, the bloody skull just happened to fly over, and he opened his mouth to bite Luo Hong's Tianling Cap, but his mouth was blocked by Rakshasa blood beads.
Suddenly, a large amount of blood gushed out from the bloody skull and was frantically pumped into the Rakshasa blood beads.
After only a few breaths, the bloody skull turned into a white skull, and the breath weakened for a few breaths.
If this continues, this treasure will inevitably be completely destroyed.
His natal magic weapon suffered heavy damage, and the magic power in Wang Chan's body suddenly became unstable, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.
Immediately, his spiritual thoughts rushed wildly, and he hurriedly made the skull fly back.
It's just a test, how can we get enough experimental data!
So, Luo Hong waved his hand gently, and the Rakshasa blood drops flew towards Wang Chan and his wife, showing a tendency to be unreasonable and unforgiving.