Gai Hua looked at the two black-clothed saints, his eyes bursting with red light. A smirk. "Holy sister don't be afraid, I'll wait for the medicine to pass by, and the next few saints are chasing the two holy sisters."

Without waiting for the black-clothed saint to answer, the three cultivators surrounded the crowd laughing wildly. "Thank you for your help, the demon saint is not tied up yet."

The two black-clothed saints looked at Gai Hua's hippie smiling face, their eyes were blue, Gai Hua didn't stop him, and the cultivator saints couldn't easily catch up. Gaihua smiled. "A few holy friends, two holy friends and sisters, I stayed, and made an offer."

A bearded Peixing saint glanced at Gaihua, and Ha Luha laughed wildly. The cultivation of first-order saints is so arrogant. "Holy friend, go to the underworld to make an offer."

The blue sky crystal light flashed, and an arc of knife light slashed towards Gaihua. Gai Hua smirked. In his hand, a strange-shaped holy weapon "Open Heaven Poke" was condensed. The opening of the sky buzzed and trembled, and a red light shot into the eyes of the six holy women. The black and picturesque eyes burst into blood-red crystals. Bursts of blood and qi emanated from the small holy bodies of the six banshees. In the blink of an eye, the aura of the six saints became hideous and terrifying.

Gai Hua burst into a shout, and the six saints bit the tip of their tongues and spurted out clumps of essence blood. Six balls of essence blood burst open, and the Baizhang airspace was filled with a bloody aura. The ghostly blood shadows of the six bodies condensed in the air. Like a ghost, he pounced on Gaihua's holy body.

Gaihua Holy Body made a sound of bone dislocation, and his breath instantly increased to Peixing Liupei. "Open Sky Poke" pointed at the blue sky, and a ghostly spell fell gently. With a roar, the blood-colored aura was released along the "Open Heaven Poke" poke edge, exploding into a rapidly shooting blood ring and roaring away.

The three cultivators were so frightened that their eyes straightened, what kind of spell is this, such a bloody ghostly aura, and hurriedly condensed the Dao light shield and blocked the flying blood ring. With a soft click, the three light shields cut into six halves. The eyes of the three cultivators exploded, and the waist of the Holy Body was cold. A blood-colored aura passed through his body.

The three cultivators of the St. Stanhai were cut off by a blood-colored aura. Three purple rays of light escaped from the center of the eyebrows. The exclamation teleported away. "Little saint, if you hurt me to patrol the Green Pavilion Pass, you will die without a place to be buried."

Gai Hua put away the "Open Sky Poke" and smiled, but he didn't say anything yet. His eyes stared at the distant sky, and dozens of shadows were gone. "Sister Holy Maiden, run away, I'll cut off."

"Open the sky poke" condensed. burst out and shouted "Seven Saints Killed in a Row". The six holy maidens spewed out six bloody shadows. The mountains were overwhelming, and the half-arc blood ring struck into the far sky. Gai Hua struck out the "Ring of Death", wrapped around the six holy maidens, and chased towards the black shadow.

Dozens of holy shadows who fled in the distance shouted loudly, and played a spell that filled the sky, barely blocking the "Continuous Killing Blood Ring". Only one Practicing Saint planted the blue sky.

In the blood-colored remnant sun, the two groups of saints fled in a hurry. Gai Hua danced while escaping, "opening the sky poke" to hit a blood-colored flying arc. Dozens of cultivators followed ten miles away, not daring to get too close at all. The "Continuous Killing Blood Ring" arrived as soon as it was sucked in Ten Miles, and it was simply an instant kill, and several cultivators who cultivated the Sage chased into the Ten Miles Blood Ring Instant Kill Area, and they were seriously injured one after another.

Gai Hua and the others violently froze away, and under the rolling sunset, the blue light sank into the red fireball. A little blazing spark burst out, and a faint silhouette appeared on the top of the continuous Beining Mountains. An old sage of the first order of condensation took a powder-faced solid root fifth-order saint with a prodigal form to block Gai Hua and the others.

Gai Hua looked at the two saints in black, and his eyes flashed with fiery red shadows. If you can get two black-clothed "Blood Soul Girls", the "Seven Saints Killed in a Row" will definitely be able to explode to the Qi Condensation Realm. Now with "blood to open the sky". Exploded the blood souls of six saints. Even if you can defeat Lian Yue, the old miscellaneous hair. When will we be able to gather the six "Blood Soul Girls", counting Mo Ye's Holy Love Qin Ji, there are only three.

Gaihua was a little reluctant. In the dark night sky, Lian Yue's eyes were condensed with a sneer. The shield of light flickered behind him. The finger was just about to play the spell, and the body tightened, let alone move the finger. The eyelids were bound by the holy magic that flew behind them.

Lian Yue snorted coldly, his body was full of blue light, and the contemplation cord bound outside the holy body exploded. A burst of blood and qi rushed from behind, and flew out of the front of the body.

Gai Hua saw Lian Yue flying in embarrassment. The "Open Heaven Poke" in his hand hit the blood-colored aura, and condensed several light shields in a row. The blood ring clicked, breaking through the light shield, and really hit Nianyun's suit.

Lian Yue spurted blood from his mouth and flew out of the thousands. The cape stood in the dark night. The black face emitted a white miserable light, and the cyan tendons erupted, and the light of resentment erupted from the eyes. Heart-rending shouting. "Less—Lord—".

In the dark night sky, a miniature divine light fled towards Lianyue with earth-colored roots. More than 20 cultivators of sainthood gathered around like crazy, and they didn't care what saints were there or not.

Gai Hua stood in astonishment in the airspace of the night wind, looking at the green glow through the starlight. The blue light in the distant sky sucked for a hundred miles, and after a few inhalations, it condensed on the blood-filled Beining Peak.

Gai Hua couldn't believe that his divine sense had captured the afterimage, and he actually took a hundred miles and escaped in front of him in an instant.

The Holy Realm Qi Condensation Sage, the first order inhales 5,000 zhang, the second order is 6,000 zhang, the fifth order is 9,000 zhang, the sixth order is 80 li, and the incarnation realm is 100 li.

Incarnated as a saint, Gai Hua was so frightened that his stomach turned, and he wanted to hurt Lian Yue and fled to Luxia Pass with eight holy women. Now I'm so scared that I'm dumbfounded standing in the night sky. What he was more afraid of than him was the death of the sergeant.

Phantom Mo Ye condensed the blood shield and stared at Lian Death with murderous energy. Four hundred miles away, there was an identical Solid Root Fifth-Order Saint smiling fiercely. Flee for hundreds of miles, and become condensed. Standing in the far sky is a fifth-order saint with boundless divine sense, a tiger pretending to be a pig.

Lian Yue Tom knelt in the airspace, kowtowing like crazy. Crying and shouting. "The Green Pavilion is related to the law enforcement to meet the Holy Ancestor".

Phantom Mo Ye's face was calm. "Don't hurry back to the Green Pavilion Pass."

Lian Yue said yes again and again, put away the young master's divine consciousness and spiritual root, and fled to the Green Pavilion Pass with dozens of cultivators.

Phantom Mo Ye smiled and turned to Gai Hua. "Thank you Gai Shengyou for saving the Holy Love, tomorrow the Holy Friend will go to the cold house to talk, Mo will be grateful."

Gai Hua poked at him like a half piece of wood, his face fluttering, and he couldn't figure out what was going on. He was generally numb when he lost his voice, and stared at the phantom Mo Ye with panicked eyes. "Is it really an incarnation realm"?

The phantom smiled evilly. "Le'er, Xin'er, don't come yet."

Two petite black shadows exclaimed, and flew to the phantom Mo Ye. Tears rolled in the eyes of surprise.

Phantom Mo Ye smiled and took Le'er and Xin'er's hands. Asked with concern. "It didn't hurt, did it?"

Gu Xinwa cried out loud, lying on Mo Ye's shoulder, crying non-stop, as if he had been greatly wronged. Bian Le's silver teeth clenched and said fiercely. "You went crazy outside, leaving me and my senior sister in Sutao Peak, and we were almost eaten by stones."

Phantom Mo Ye's face changed, and he slanted Bianle's black nails. "Le'er, Xin'er, go home and say. It's so windy here that my eyes are lost."

Gai Hua looked at the three crying and crying, his dark eyes flashed red, and a ghostly smile swept away. "Yes, Mo Shengyou, it's late at night, it's not safe, I'll wait to return to Luxia Pass as soon as possible."

Three hundred miles away, Mo Ye smiled faintly, looking at Gai Hua's eyes becoming ghostly. "Gai Shengyou is one step ahead".

Phantom Mo Xie hugged the thin waists of Bian Le and Gu Xin, and flew towards Luxia Pass unhurriedly. Gai Hua followed from a distance, his eyes full of consternation. The two Mo Evil figures slowly fled three hundred miles apart. Sometimes the figure in the distance will also suck away for a hundred miles.

The deserted tree house became lively, and although Qin Ji was a little unhappy, she didn't dare to show it on her face. Pulling Bian Le to ask for warmth, from time to time he brought two small sentences with Mo Ye's life in recent years.

Bian Le took off the veil on his face unexpectedly, and his delicate and beautiful face shocked Qin Ji to sigh to herself. muttered in my heart. "The puppet realm Bianle Valley Lord turned out to be such a beautiful beauty."

Gu Xin said a few words from time to time, and his ghostly eyes glanced back and forth between Qin Ji and Mo Ye. I don't understand, Qin Ji and Mo Ye are captive whom, they are all solid root fifth-order together, what good things can be. "This Qin Holy Maiden, no matter how you look at it, she looks like a hostess."

Mo Xie smiled and squeezed his eyes at Gu Xin. Divine Sense. "I told you that this is the girl I saved in the puppet realm."

Gu Xin pursed his lips slightly, complaining fiercely in his heart. "The girls who have been saved have all been saved to bed."

Mo Xie let out a long sigh and rolled his white eyes. Three saints in one play, when they have their own troubles in the future. I hope that the three saints have one heart, otherwise.

Gu Xin saw Bian Le and Qin Ji chatting about the puppet realm, and the trouble was hot, and he wanted to get close to Mo Xie boringly.

A wisp of biting chill instantly penetrated the sea of knowledge. The smile that Gu Xin had just revealed was frozen on his face. The panicked eyes were firmly fixed on Mo Ye's Danhai.

Qin Ji's beautiful eyebrows frowned lightly, and her delicate face showed a shallow smile. Pulled Gu Xin's exposed arm and smiled softly. "Senior Sister Xin, I've been with the evil child for so long, don't you know that the evil child has raised a vinegar jar again."

When Gu Xin and Bian Le saw Mo Ye, they had been cultivating. There is time to accompany Mo Ye there, and it has nothing to do with Bing Jiu who sleeps when he wakes up, unlike Qin Ji who soaks with Mo Ye every day.

Mo Xie listened to the last note and escaped from the tree house with a suck. The three saintesses who didn't get sour were going to knock over Bingjiu's vinegar jar, and three hundred Qin Ji, Bian Le, and Gu Xin weren't enough for Bingjiu.

A strong wind shook the banyan tree, and countless droplets of water shining with morning light dripped from the treetops, like 10,000 meteors falling into the sky. The inky blue morning sky instantly became clear, leaving only a few stars, shining with the most faint glow.

Mo Ye sat on the thick banyan branch, looked back and glanced at the tree house, the three saints had a good run-in. Mo Xie decided to sit in the banyan forest and hide for a while.

Danhai Nei Bingjiu sat on a red and black bucket-shaped plate. The eyebrows are slender and picturesque, the eyes are shining like stars, the small mouth under the bridge of the nose is tightly pursed, and the big black eyes are staring at the blue sky of the Danhai Sea. Holding the ice crystals in his hand, he smashed the bucket-shaped plate one by one.

The small tom, the tom sound, startled Mo Ye with a layer of fine sweat on his forehead. I muttered inwardly. "Little Ancestor, let's cultivate"! (To be continued......)