"Why are you in such a hurry?" The strange tone of the yin voice slowly came out from the black robe, and as the voice came out, the man in the black robe slowly raised his face that had been drooping, and finally with a cruel smile, his amazing face was revealed.

"What, Wang Li. Since the appearance of the black robe, Murong Ke and Leng Mu looked at the black robe with a nervous face, especially when they found that the cultivation of the black robe was even more unfathomable, they were almost shocked, and when they saw his face, Leng Mu made a strange sound, as if he was stuck in the neck.

Although Murong Ke didn't speak, he couldn't get any better, he couldn't figure out why there was such a strange occurrence, the people who died were obviously resurrected, and the cultivation seemed to be even more terrifying, and more importantly, he became a demon cultivator.

Not to mention Murong Yan, her boss, whose mouth was already uncontrollable, and her white jade hand without a trace of flaw was also covering her cherry mouth, and her beautiful big eyes were even bigger.

Originally, Wang Li didn't want to reveal his identity directly, but the yellow storage bag was too tempting for him, and the expansion desire after his strength grew, so he jumped out without any scruples.

But it was obvious that his gaze was still as his divine sense probed out, constantly looking around, because he was the only one who knew the Dao, and there was still this master hidden around him.

"How is it possible, Wang Li, how are you a demon cultivator?" Murong Ke couldn't figure it out even if he wanted to break his head, why did he know a monk for many years, but he was a demon monk.

You must know that good and evil are not mutually exclusive, not to mention the murderous and cruel monks of the Demon Dao, so the Demon Dao is not welcome in front of the righteous Dao. Of course, when the so-called righteous path reaches the demon path, it will be regarded as a group of hypocrites, a group of people who are sanctimonious and pretend.

In fact, there are many monks who think they are righteous, but they are often all ruthless people, villains who do not keep their promises, and the righteous path is not comparable to the devil's path in this regard.

These distinctions between good and evil, in fact, are all based on their own hearts, although other people Fan Xiaodong does not know the Dao, but he thinks so, as long as the heart is right, even if the cultivation of the Demon Dao** can be, the person with an evil heart, cultivating the righteous Dao**, is just a Demon Dao monk in sheep's clothing!

Just when Wang Li was probing, Fan Xiaodong entered the Qiankun Ding with one of his thoughts, but his divine sense was slightly probed, paying attention to the situation outside.

"Invisible Demon Claw!" At this moment, Wang Li shouted fiercely, and saw that he suddenly made a move unawares, and as soon as he made a move, he used a peerless skill that he had cultivated.

With a secret shout, a giant claw appeared out of thin air, but it did carry a rolling demonic aura, heading straight towards Murong Ke and Leng Mu. At that time, she forgot about Murong Yan, who was behind the most Lu, because her position at this time was not within the scope of the battle.

"Be careful!" Murong Ke shouted, hurriedly running the ** in his body, and resisted with all his might, "Tongming Dao Technique." Murong Ke let out a loud shout, and he didn't care about using the magic weapon in his hand, because he found that his magic weapon was too late to use, so he immediately transformed into a powerful body.

With the dance of his hands on his chest, the routes that gathered strange aura movements carried a trace of golden light, and quickly disappeared with Murong Ke's solemn complexion, but it formed a golden encirclement, like a thin film, quickly towards the invisible claws.

In fact, until now, Leng Mu didn't see the so-called invisible claw, but the strong momentum made the big one more dignified, so although he didn't see the invisible claw, he still didn't hesitate to hit it.

"Boom!"

"Bump!"

In a hurry, the Tongming Dao Technique was obviously defeated, and the invisible claw instantly penetrated the entire defensive encirclement, with a strong burst of qi, as if it had penetrated the entire space, and it hit Murong Ke's chest mercilessly.

With a simple look, Wang Li's eyes were instantly full of bloodshots, and the slightest trace of blood flowed down the corners of his mouth quickly.

"Ahem!"

Murong Ke was shocked at this time, he couldn't have imagined that Wang Li at this time would be so fierce, just a simple blow would penetrate his entire defensive power.

"Ha Luha, you guys are still weird to die!" Wang Li looked at them with some disdain, but he didn't care about Murong Yan beside him, and didn't care about it at all.

Murong Ke couldn't have imagined that the person who had just died at his hands would turn over in the blink of an eye, and he felt that the time when the world was changing was too fast, so fast that even he couldn't react.

As for Leng Mu's body retreating sharply, the Xingluo chessboard that he held in his hand for a long time was put away at some point, but in his hand there was an extra "colorful **".

Seeing the colorful ** in Leng Mu's hand, Wang Li's dark pupils expanded violently, but in the depths of that look, he saw a trace of jealousy.

At this time, when Murong Yan, who was a little desperate, caught a glimpse of the colorful ** in Leng Mu's hand, his face was also strange, but he was a little happy.

"Colorful**. After Fan Xiaodong in the Qiankun Ding saw the colorful **, he recited it softly, and he fell into a contemplative appearance, as if it evoked memories in the depths of his mind.

"Oh, I remembered. Suddenly, Fan Xiaodong had a flash of inspiration, and he had a trace of memory, when he left the swamp city, Fan Xiaodong heard the legend about the colorful **, which is said to be that although this colorful ** is only the grade of the high-grade magic weapon, it is a rumor that the magic weapon is invincible, saying that the colorful light he emits even if it is a monk who practices qi at the seventh level, he does not dare to connect it indiscriminately.

What's more, this colorful ** is related to five hundred years ago, when the first demon sect devouring the soul sect, in the legend, although this colorful ** is a Taoist magic weapon, but it is related to the demon way, which is also a strange thing in the cultivation world.

What's more, this colorful ** seems to hide a secret, according to legend, as long as you get together five colorful **, you can find the relics and treasures of the Spirit Devouring Sect, so as to soar into the sky. Therefore, the appearance of colorful ** has also caused a bloody storm.

But a long time has passed, and no one has gathered these five colorful **.

At this time, a sixth-level Qi cultivator took out a colorful **, and the effect was obvious.