"Is that right?" Yun Qitian sneered, "We don't have time to play with you now. Tell me, where is your master?"

The woman raised her eyebrows and said, "Then I have to ask if you have this ability."

As he said that, the woman's face suddenly became gloomy and terrifying.

A powerful evil force spread throughout the room in an instant.

Nangong Yan and Yun Qitian retreated at the same time.

But at this moment, Lin Shu exclaimed: "Yan Ling? Are you awake?"

"It's just a low dream."

Yan Ling nodded, blocked her face, and asked coldly: "What kind of power is this? Who is she?"

The woman's eyes fell on Yan Ling, and her eyes were filled with an indescribable feeling, but more of it was hatred.

"Hahaha." The woman suddenly laughed a few times, "I really didn't expect that I could actually meet a descendant with the blood of a divine beast."

"Divine Beast Bloodline?" Yan Ling was stunned, a little confused.

Isn’t she a mortal? Why is she related to the divine beast again?

Yun Qitian's eyes also fell on Yan Ling.

His brows became deeper and deeper, and his eyes gradually became deeper and darker.

"Yes, you are now the descendant of half of the bloodline of the divine beast." The woman said, "It's just that your bloodline is too thin, and the bloodline of the divine beast is too noble, and it is not suitable for living in the mortal world. Otherwise, you will be stronger than you are now."

"But it doesn't matter. As long as I get the blood of the divine beast in your body, I will definitely be able to restore my peak state, and your bloodline will not be wasted."

Yun Qitian's eyes were slightly stern and he said, "Don't think about it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the woman showed a fierce expression and shouted coldly: "The guy who is ignorant of being proud of himself, dares to talk to me like this. Since that's the case, you can die!"

Before he finished speaking, a powerful force of oppression attacked Yun Qitian and others.

"Bang!" Yun Qitian punched the attack with a punch, but was bounced back to the wall.

The other people were also knocked out and hit the wall, spitting blood.

"Cough cough..." Yun Qitian wiped the blood on his lips and looked at the woman with murderous intent.

The woman stared at Yun Qitian without fear and raised her chin rebelliously: "Hmph, but that's it."

Nangong Yan and others were seriously injured, and Yun Qitian's condition was not good either.

Yun Qitian's eyes flashed for a few seconds, and then he said, "Are you sure you want to be an enemy of me?"

"That's right." The woman snorted coldly, then waved her sleeves and a ball of black mist appeared around.

Yun Qitian used the black fog to make Lin Shu and Nangong Yan faint, and only he and Yan Ling were left on the field.

The woman laughed: "It seems that the practice of practicing is not enough, and she will actually make her companions dizzy!"

Yun Qitian did not reply, and at the same time, the woman obviously felt the breath around her changed.

Yan Ling said coldly: "You may not know that you are confused because you are afraid that they will be scared."

The woman's face suddenly became ugly: "Is this demonic energy? Why do you, a sword cultivator, have demonic energy?"

Yun Qitian didn't want to talk nonsense to her, so he saw that he raised his hand slightly and the demonic energy penetrated the woman's body!

The woman suddenly widened her eyes and struggled desperately, but no matter how hard she struggled, she could not get rid of the demonic energy!

Finally, I fell to the ground and didn't move any more...

The woman's eyes were filled with endless fear and despair. She looked at Yun Qitian, with unwillingness to accept it.

Yun Qitian said coldly without any sympathy, "Is this the result you want?"

The demonic energy was still running around in her body, causing her to suffer in great pain.

"You can't kill me!" the woman shouted in panic.

Yun Qitian ignored it and never stopped.

"If you kill me, you will never find your master! Your friend will die in your dream!"

"I never despise your life!" As soon as Yun Qitian finished speaking, he raised his other hand and suddenly threw the woman away, then turned into a smear of black smoke and disappeared in its original place...

The woman fell heavily to the ground. She covered her chest and coughed violently. A line of red blood slowly flowed from the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were filled with horror.

Yun Qitian took Yan Ling and rushed towards the other direction without stopping!

Just now, Zhu Zai and Lubao finally got in touch with Yan Ling!

They could feel the direction where the dream demon was!

"On the right!" Yan Ling directed Yun Qitian.

Yun Qitian immediately turned into a ray of black smoke and swept to the right quickly...

"Catch it quickly, I just smelled it, it was the smell of the dream demon!" Zhu Zai urged.

"Mother! Look, the place where the Dream Demon is located is in front of you!"

Just as the two arrived without stopping, they heard a loud "rumbling" sound!

I saw that the sky, which was originally clear and clear, suddenly became gloomy, dark clouds were covered with wind, and the wind was howling...

Above the clouds, lightning flashes intersecting and lightning burst out...

A devastating force burst out instantly, directly destroying the entire mountain with destruction. The gravel fell in all directions, and everything seemed extremely strange.

"Mom, hide!"

Before Yun Qitian and Yan Ling could hide, they saw the gravels hitting them straight at the two of them as if they had eyes!

"Bang bang bang!"

The two of them were smashed in a mess, their clothes were torn, and their faces were stained with some mud.

Yun Qitian looked up and saw a young man in white standing less than a hundred meters ahead. The young man was tall, with delicate and beautiful eyebrows and a small and delicate melon-shaped face, with deep and handsome facial features, like a work of art carved by heaven.

There was a charming light flashing in his eyes, red lips and white teeth, delicate skin, and a demonic and evil aura.

A smile hangs on the corner of the boy's mouth. When he looks at Yun Qitian, his eyes are a little playful: "Oh, it's really a enemy that is narrow..."

Yun Qitian narrowed his eyes: "Who are you?"

The boy still had a smile on his face, but his smile contained a bloodthirsty madness: "Don't you remember me? That's right..."

Before the boy could finish his words, Yun Qitian had already made a move. He made a seal with one hand, and a large area of ​​darkness suddenly emerged in the sky. Then, waves of shrill screams sounded, which were howling ghosts and wolves, heart-wrenching...

A hint of impatientness flashed in the boy's eyes, but he did not get angry, but instead curled his lips and smiled: "It is worthy of being the Demon Lord, who can summon so many undead spirits!"

Twelve skeleton soldiers wearing black robes and holding sickles suddenly appeared beside the boy. As soon as the skeleton soldiers came out, they all cut towards Yun Qitian!
Chapter completed!