You can't enter the killing array, you can't go to the top of the mountain.
As a result, the six desperate people completely lost their sense of proportion and fled in all directions like headless flies.
Suning saw the right opportunity and transmitted the secret technique to Dao Huo'er: "Huo'er, leave the three on the east to you, and I will take care of the three on the west."
"Kill if you can, there is no need to leave anyone alive."
As soon as he finished speaking, wind sprang up under his feet, and the demonic aura wrapped around him and chased him away.
After half a stick of incense, Suning was suspended in the air, with a look on his face enjoying the improvement in cultivation brought about by inhaling fresh human blood.
"Very good. After all, he is a cultivator of the eighth level of true immortality. His blood is as pure as a million middle-grade immortal crystals."
"It's a pity that there are a little less. There are only three people, which is not enough for me to break through."
Talking to himself, Suning closed his lips, and couldn't help but have a little more expectation for the cultivation techniques of the demon world that he once dismissed.
"The demon cultivator is bloodthirsty and seems to be extremely cruel to do all kinds of evil. But in fact, inheritance comes first and there is no other choice."
"Including demon cultivators who like to swallow people's souls and souls, the huge difference in physique makes it really difficult for them to unify their skills and methods."
"This seems to be the result that no one under the saint can change."
"call."
Taking a long breath, he restrained his breath and walked silently towards the mountain.
At the top of the mountain at this moment, Dao Huo'er, who was the first to deal with the three of them before Suning, was "interrogating" her newly acquired slave Qi Wankong.
The little girl stood on the smooth rock and asked loudly with a straight face: "Since we are going up the mountain in batches to consume our trump cards, why don't we see a cultivator of the tenth level of true immortal leading the team?"
"It's a lot of lies and full of loopholes. Why, you think I won't be willing to kill you after you recognize me as your master?"
With a cold light in his eyes, Dao Huo'er responded with a strange smile that contained cold and murderous intent, and said condescendingly: "I have ten thousand ways to make your life worse than death, such as personally sending you down the mountain."
"Well, let you return to the original team unscathed."
"Hey, what do you think they will do to you?"
"Will you let go of a traitor like you to the fairy world with a high hand?"
Qi Wankong's face turned pale, and he bowed his head in fear: "Master, I, I didn't lie."
"As the first group of explorers to go up the mountain, we were originally led by a senior brother of the 10th level True Immortal."
"but......"
Carefully observing Dao Huo'er's face, he said with misery and cold sweat: "You, didn't you arrange your accomplices to hide in the killing array in the south and wait for the enemy?"
"Two senior brothers of the 10th level True Immortal were brutally attacked by a sneak attack. They were both killed in the formation with one blow."
Dao Huo'er was dumbfounded and said: "Fellow party?"
"Where do these accomplices come from?"
In an instant, she turned to look at Suning who had reached the top of the mountain and said, "Yigou, did you arrange this in advance?"
The latter was confused and shook his head slightly.
Dao Huo'er became anxious and said angrily: "You bastard, you lied again and again. If I don't give you some color, you simply don't take me seriously."
"Buzz."
Kneading with one hand, black flames burn at the fingertips.
Qi Wankong was horrified, and he kowtowed in panic and said: "Master, you have merged with the soul essence and blood that I have forced out of you sincerely recognizing your master. No matter what I do or what I think, no matter what I do or think, any of my actions and thoughts will be hidden from you.
But your perception.”
"Master, please be aware that everything I say is true and there is no lie at all."
Weeping bitterly, Qi Wankong, who wanted to save his life, smashed his forehead.
He was kneeling on the ground, his hair disheveled and his face covered in blood.
Not a demon, but no different from a demon.
Dao Huo'er closed his eyes and sensed, his anger gradually disappearing.
Then, she dispersed the natal heart fire condensed on her fingertips, opened her eyes full of suspicion and said, "Is it true?"
Suning asked: "Is it a boy or a girl?"
Qi Wankong replied: "Woman, a mysterious woman who has never shown her true face from beginning to end. She seems to come from the demon world."
The corners of Suning's eyes twitched, and she immediately thought of Tuque.
But soon, he frowned and retorted to himself: "No, it can't be Tu Que, and it can't be her."
"The two realms of demons and demons invaded the fairy world in a large scale, launching the second war between immortals and demons 30,000 years later."