On Longchi Mountain, Jun Wushuang looked at Qin Xuan with his eyes closed, but stopped talking.
Finally, Jun Wushuang shook his head and went down the mountain.
"You're not going to tell him?"
At the foot of the mountain, Xiao Wu frowned slightly, "Many innates from the He family and the Su family were killed quietly. The other party was most likely caused by the Earth Immortal. Since Su Qiaoer asked for help, it should not be a trivial matter."
"If it's an Earth Immortal, you and I can solve it for him." Jun Wushuang said softly: "Ten years later, we will finally step into the world of cultivation, and we cannot rely on him for everything."
"I will set off to Jiangnan to kill the Earth Immortal."
Xiao Wu looked at Jun Wushuang and finally said slowly: "Okay, I'll go with you!"
"He Yun and He Taisui also rushed to Jiangnan from overseas!"
"After all, those are three old men from the He family who had an old relationship with my parents. I would also like to see who dares to do such a thing."
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In the milk tea shop in Jiangnan, Qin Yan'er's face looked extremely ugly.
She now has a middle-grade golden elixir in her cultivation and has five inches of golden elixir in her body. However, facing this charming woman, she is as weak as a child.
"Are you from the world of cultivation?" Qin Yan'er stood up slowly, and a gray long sword slowly emerged from her palm.
This is cast from the Sinking Scale Crystal, and is a ninth-grade magic weapon.
"Do you know the world of cultivation?" Hong Luo smiled charmingly, "That's good, I come from the Bahuang War Sect in the world of cultivation."
Bahuang Zhanzong!
Qin Yan'er's eyes narrowed slightly. She remembered that Miaohua had mentioned this sect in the past, and her expression was extremely unnatural.
Now this woman kills people like it's a game, her eyes look as if she is a magical elixir instead of a person, a blood refining cauldron? Even though Qin Yan'er doesn't know what the blood refining cauldron is, it is definitely not a good thing.
With this woman's temperament, if Qin Hao falls into her hands, it will be like falling into the clutches of a devil.
"Sister Yan'er!"
Qin Hao's expression suddenly changed. For so many years, he could vaguely know that Qin Yan'er had been hiding in the dark to protect him.
Qin Hao looked at the dark palm prints on Qin Yan'er's back, his face still slightly worried.
The world of cultivation?
The world of cultivation that my father had mentioned before?
There was a flash of shock in his eyes, and his peripheral vision passed by the blood energy that was shrouded in all directions like a sky net, and his heart became more and more horrified.
For seven years, he has cultivated into Xiantian, but now he seems to understand that the gap between the so-called Xiantian and the cultivator is as big as clouds and mud.
The red-clothed witch didn't even use her strength before, but she couldn't even move.
"Hao'er, find an opportunity to escape and return to Longchi!" Qin Yan'er said slowly with her mind on Hong Luo.
This woman is so strong, it's as if there is an ancient demonic python hidden inside the other person's body, which chooses and devours people.
Hong Luo was not in a hurry, there was a hint of playfulness in her eyes, as if a cat was catching a mouse.
"I think you entered this star to pick up the disciples. So the recent fall of Jiangnan Xiantian was also your fault?" Qin Yan'er spoke slowly, her eyes slightly focused.
"Introduce disciples?" Hong Luo covered his mouth and chuckled, his body trembling slightly, as if he was charming.
"What qualifications does a mere barren star and a group of ants have to enter the world of cultivation?" Hong Luo put away his smile, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said evilly: "I am not here to attract disciples, but to practice.
of."
"I might as well tell you that in addition to the Eight Desolate Fighters, I also have the Blood Swallowing Demon Technique, which can refine the blood and energy of all things for my own use."
Hong Luo smiled lightly and said: "In the world of cultivation, I would not dare to act so wantonly, but the stars here are so barren, and there are hundreds of millions of stars away from the world of cultivation. It is good to kill a few ants to increase my cultivation.
choose."
"Are those old guys called innate here? Tsk tsk, it's a pity that they are ants.
The blood and energy in your body is about to decay, so why not turn me into a cultivator, and when I reach the great road, you can be regarded as an immortal with me, which is much better than being lost in the loess."
Hong Luo smiled delicately: "Otherwise, do you think I would waste so much effort to fight for this barren land?"
Qin Yan'er's complexion suddenly changed, swallowing the blood and energy of all things for his own use?
Anger flashed in her eyes, "How is such an act different from that of a demon? Aren't you afraid that other cultivators will find out about your behavior and kill you?"
Hong Luo seemed to have heard a big joke, "Do you really think that those eleven guys regard the sentient beings on this star as human beings? In their eyes, the mortals on this star are nothing more than ants. As long as I
If I don’t move the people they lure, what will happen if I kill 90% of the people on this star?”
"Of course, I won't do such a thing. Mortals are of low blood, but they have to suffer the consequences of killing them. I'm not that stupid!"
"Now that I have reached the level of golden elixir cultivation, I only need to devour the person with some strength in this star. In addition to the little guy behind you, I can refine his blood energy for ten years and even become a god."
Hong Luo's smile became even more evil, "I know you are looking for an opportunity to escape from here for the little guy behind you to delay time."
"But do you really think I care?"
Hong Luo twisted his waist and came forward, "Whether it's killing you or surrendering that guy, it's just a piece of cake for me."
As soon as the sound fell, Hong Luo's figure had disappeared.
She appeared in front of Qin Yan'er, with streaks of blood emerging from his body, and the streaks of blood were like snakes and pythons, like mighty rivers.
"How can a mere ant block my way, no matter how hard it is?"
Qin Yan'er's expression suddenly changed, she shouted loudly, and all the supreme power in her body exploded.
A huge formation emerged from behind her, and hundreds of magic swords flew out from the formation. The sword energy alone seemed to tear the milk tea shop into pieces.
Faced with this, Hong Luo Jin had a faint smile in his eyes and clapped his hands.
This palm was like a divine mountain falling, and the thousands of magic swords were shattered into powder and disappeared into thin air in an instant.
Qin Yaner raised his sword and thrust it out, all his magic power poured into the sword.
"My fighting body is comparable to the eighth-grade magic weapon. How dare you use it in front of me even if you are only a ninth-grade magic weapon?" Hong Luo's disdainful voice came out from the blood. Suddenly, Qin Yan'er's face was shocked. Hearing that
There was a loud noise, and the ninth-grade sword suddenly broke into several pieces.
Qin Yan'er even spat out several mouthfuls of blood, her face pale and colorless.
She was so desperate that she wrapped the broken sword with magic power and surged away towards the vast network of blood and energy in the distance.
"Hao'er, hurry up and run!"
Qin Yan'er roared angrily, and soon she froze, looking at the unmoving blood.
"Sister Yan'er!" Qin Hao's face became paler. He clenched his fists tightly and looked at Qin Yan'er who was seriously injured trying to protect him. There were faint tears in his eyes.
His face was pale, and even though he had been practicing in this mortal world for seven years, it seemed that he was not as good as this moment.