Li Junchen and Chen Ruping saw that Zhan Chen also followed Zhuang Xiaodie, so they had to follow them over. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as the four of them came to the top of the valley, Zhuang Xiaodie immediately rushed down with the spirit crane. Zhan Chen also made the night fall, and through the layers of gray clouds, he could finally see what was going on below.

I saw three people back to back, manipulating Dao weapons, fighting fiercely with the eight demon cultivators who surrounded them.

There are two men and a woman, the male has the cultivation of the high level of the peep yuan, while the female only has the cultivation of the middle level of the peeping yuan.

And right next to them lay two men, most likely their companions, but both with mortal wounds, motionless, apparently dead for a long time.

And at this moment, the three besieged people were also in danger, they were all out of breath, and the manipulator seemed to be powerless, this phenomenon was obviously because of the consumption of a large amount of immortal yuan.

However, the instinct to survive still supported them to keep squeezing the last trace of immortal yuan in the meridians to persevere. But even so, the eyes of each and every one of them were filled with despair, because their enemies were too strong!

Of the eight demon cultivators surrounding them, three of them had already reached the high level of the Voyeur Yuan, and one of them had reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the Voyeur Yuan.

The gang of thugs did not seem to be in a hurry to kill them, but instead tortured them little by little with a cat-and-mouse mentality, taking pleasure in watching their painful expressions.

Witnessing all this, Zhuang Xiaodie did not hesitate, jumped into the back, jumped lightly on the back of Cong Linghe, and broke into the battle, like an angel descending on the world.

She took out her sword, pointed at the group of demon cultivators, and said coquettishly: "What kind of hero is it to bully more and less? You demon cultivators, I will kill you all!"

At this time, Zhan Chen, Li Junchen and Chen Ruping also arrived and stood side by side with Zhuang Xiaodie.

When the besieged three people saw Zhuang Xiaodie and the four of them coming to help them, their spirits were also lifted, and they shouted: "Abominable demon cultivator, we have never had a grudge against you, but why did you ambush us and kill our two brothers, and now that our reinforcements have arrived, you still don't know the difficulties and retreat." ”

Those demon cultivators were stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed wildly: "Hahaha, is this what you call reinforcement? It's just a high-level person who peeps into the Yuan, what can you do? It's just right, the four of them are nosy, just stay together, and become the medicinal materials for our Black Mountain Eight Monsters to refine the blood pill!"

Chen Ruping's face changed, she was a little afraid, and said: "Senior Sister Zhuang, you are really reckless this time, the other party has three high-level powerhouses of the Peep Yuan, and there is also a master of the Great Perfection Realm of the Peep Yuan, I'm afraid we are not opponents!"

Zhuang Xiaodie smiled slightly, and said nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of? They are just a group of loose cultivators, how can they compare with the disciples of our sect? Besides, don't we have seven people on our side?" She turned her head again and smiled at the group of demon cultivators: "Are there eight monsters in the Black Mountain? I think it's just a lot of kung fu, but in fact, it's just eight paper tigers!"

"Wow! Little Niangpi, not only has fine skin and tender meat, but also has a pair of sharp teeth, look at how my old ghost cooks you!" A demon cultivator with a high-level peeping yuan stood up with a smile, staring greedily at Zhuang Xiaodie's body with dirty eyes. The demon cultivator was eight feet tall, with a fleshy face, a black body, and a skull in his hand.

Zhan Chen's eyes were quickly attracted by the skull, which was bright silver all over, flashing with a metallic luster, and two points of demonic red light flashed in the center of the two hollow pupils, which made people feel creepy at first glance.

"What a strange artifact! This thing is made of metal, but it looks like it's real. Zhan Chen couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart.

The old ghost saw that several people were looking at the Dao weapon in his hand, and he was also quite complacent, and introduced: "Look, this magic weapon in my hand is called 'Dead Soul Skull', you must be curious, how does it look so much like a human skull? Hehe, to tell you the truth, this is a person's skull, I killed a fellow skull, and cut off his head, using it as the main material, plus various metals to refine it." It's a good treasure, it has the magical power of the same level Dao weapon of the same level as the soul dementor and the filthy soul, since the Dao weapon of the dead soul skull was in hand, my old ghost has not tasted defeat!"

This demon cultivator proudly revealed the attributes of his Dao weapon to his opponent, and he did not shy away from it at all, and it seemed that he had won the battle.

"Using a human skull to refine Dao weapons, this demon cultivator is really doing everything!" Zhan Chen's heart inexplicably rose with a burst of anger.

"You demon cultivators are really cruel, I want to exterminate you all!" Zhuang Xiaodie was also indignant, on this point, she was the same as Zhan Chen's position, instinctively hating demon cultivators.

"Hmph, don't talk about it, I'm going to show you the stakes of it!" said the old ghost.

Then he silently recited the magic trick while injecting the magic element into the skull, and the skull devoured the magic element, and it swelled up like a balloon, and finally formed a huge skull up to a meter high, and from the hollow eye sockets and huge mouth, strands of black flame erupted, which appeared to be hideous.

"Go!" The old ghost shouted, and bursts of black smoke came out of the skull, and quickly shot towards Zhuang Xiaodie, the black smoke had a strong corrosive force, and where it passed, the weeds on the ground quickly withered at a visible speed, as if they had been deprived of their vitality.

Seeing this, Zhan Chen's heart tightened inexplicably, and he was secretly worried about the delicate Zhuang Xiaodie, wishing that he would be in front of her immediately, he had just stepped into the Voyeur Yuan Realm, and he couldn't resist the blows of the high-level powerhouses of the Voyeur Yuan at all.

However, Zhan Chen's worries seemed to be a little redundant, and in the face of the oncoming skull, Zhuang Xiaodie's expression was as usual, and he raised his sword finger and pointed at the skull unhurriedly, shouting: "Fire Phoenix Slash!"

A small glass sword shot out from her fingertips, grew rapidly in mid-air, and finally became a three-foot long sword, and a bright flame suddenly appeared on the long sword, and grew into a pair of beautiful wings, forming a phoenix composed entirely of flames, so vivid that Zhan Chen could even see every feather of it!

The fire phoenix and the skull collided fiercely, and the two flames of light and darkness began a fierce battle, but only a second later, the light on the fire phoenix's body quickly overwhelmed the black flames, and began to wrap the skull, burning violently.

"Ahh

Seeing this scene, Zhan Chen was puzzled, Zhuang Xiaodie's attack obviously did not fall on the old ghost, but why did it seem to have caused harm to the old ghost?

He hurriedly woke up the frightened boy and asked him about the problem.

When the boy heard this, he smiled and said, "Master, of course he will be injured, because the difference in strength between the old ghost and that Senior Sister Zhuang is too great, so that the Dao weapon is damaged." You know, the Dao weapon is driven by the immortal sense, and it is also the thing that the immortal's mind trusts, so it can do what it wants, and exert the power and spirituality that the martial arts cannot achieve. However, this also caused the battle between the weapons of the immortal cultivators to be far more dangerous than that of the warriors, because once the Dao weapons were damaged, the soul and body of the immortal cultivators would be damaged to varying degrees at the same time, so the demon cultivator called the old ghost would be so painful!"

Zhan Chen nodded and muttered, "I see! It seems that I will have to be careful when fighting with others in the future, my body is fine, and the soul trauma is not a joke." ”

"Yes, if you encounter a disparity in strength in the future, run away, don't be reckless!" said the Horror Boy.

Returning to the battlefield, the old ghost could no longer hold on, and shouted, "Come back quickly!" and hurriedly withdrew his Dao weapon, he really couldn't bear the torment of being burned by the flames.

Zhuang Xiaodie saw that the old ghost had retreated, a flash of brightness flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly sent a stream of immortal yuan into her sword, and after her immortal sword was supported by this immortal yuan, the light was even worse, turning into a streamer like an arrow and shooting towards the old ghost, directly piercing his body.

"Wow!" the old ghost screamed, and then a raging flame rose from his body, and even the bones were burned and soon reduced to ashes, leaving only the shiny skull lying quietly beside his corpse.

"Old ghost!" The group of demon cultivators were shocked when they saw that the old ghost with the high-level cultivation of the Voyeur Yuan couldn't even carry Zhuang Xiaodie's sword, and the facts told them that Zhuang Xiaodie's strength was much stronger than they imagined!

Looking at the remnants of the old ghost's dry bones, Zhan Chen also sighed: "Is this the strength of the sect's disciples?" Sure enough, it can't be compared to ordinary casual cultivators, and now he understands why Zhuang Xiaodie is so confident to wade into this muddy water, it turns out that it is not just with enthusiasm. ”

"Little ones, this woman is not easy to deal with, let's go up together!" the demon cultivator at the head ordered.

"Okay!" The seven demon cultivators quickly dispersed, looking for their respective opponents, and the old nature personally went into battle and faced Zhuang Xiaodie.

Seeing this, a trace of worry flashed in Zhan Chen's eyes: "Xiao Die's face this time is a master of the Great Perfection of the Voyeur Yuan, can she still win the battle as easily as she did just now?"

However, he immediately did not have the leisure to think about these superfluous questions, because he himself was also targeted!

"Jie Ji, you will be Uncle Ben's opponent!" Suddenly, a voice floated from the front, and Zhan Chen turned his head to see that a guy in front of him who exuded a nasty aura was walking towards him, and his eyes couldn't help but squint slightly.

The demon cultivator was very short, only about 1.6 meters, and he looked like a thin and skinny, skinny appearance, but his two eyes protruded from the sockets like light bulbs, and his nose was as sharp as the hawk's beak of the night.

However, such an inconspicuous clown had the same cultivation as himself, which made Zhan Chen's eyes flash a trace of solemnity, after all, this was the first real opponent of the same rank after he became an immortal, so he had to take it seriously.