Hei San looked proudly at Jin Xinlong's ice crystal scales. This magic weapon was indeed very powerful, but it still couldn't compare to his Nine Nether Demon Wheel! Although he thought so in his heart, Hei San felt a little nervous in his heart!

Lin Xian'er could see the many expressions of Hei San clearly, but a strange arc was drawn on the corner of her mouth, and the mana in her body was almost madly output. Then it gathered into a green light ball on her palm.

"Boom!" Under dozens of shocking gazes, the red light thorns and ice crystal scales that collided together! The two were in a stalemate, refused to give in to each other, and made a buzzing sound from time to time. However, when they saw that the ice crystal scales were wailing, "Swish!" and were bounced away.

Before Hei San could be happy, "Boom!" The green light ball formed by Lin Xian'er's magic power had already taken shape, and was facing the red light sting without fear of death. The magic power around the light sting shook violently at this moment.

At this time, another ice crystal scale that had already been floating in the sky actually flew like willow catkins, slowly falling, and then, under those gazes, it actually fell towards the body of the Nine Nether Demon Wheel.

"Crack!" The inconspicuous ice crystal scales fell just on the trajectory of the nine netherworld demon wheel. Suddenly, the nine netherworld demon wheel was stuck there and could no longer rotate.

However, in the moment of flash, the sharp red light thorns appeared tiny cracks. After dozens of minutes, under Hei San's dim and gaze, there were signs of collapse.

"Impossible!" Hei San blurted out with an incredible word.

While Lin Xian'er's green light ball hit the red light sting, Jin Xinlong's ice crystal scales followed one after another. The two acted on the body of the Nine Nether Demon Wheel and the transformed red light sting, which led to the current scene.

"Crack, Crack!" A crisp sound slowly sounded in the air, and the two people watching the battle in the distance narrowed their pupils because they saw the Nine Nether Demon Wheel, which had a full blown attack with Black Three, began to crack and crack that could be seen by the naked eye. Then the crack began to slowly expand and finally exploded into a spot of light everywhere.

"Puchi!" The Nine Nether Demon Wheel was destroyed by Jin Xinlong and others. Hei San's face suddenly pale, and the blood in his body surging. He couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his breath instantly faded.

This was simply unbelievable! Hei San looked at this scene and didn't even have time to wipe the blood at the corner of his mouth. The unwillingness in his heart instantly turned into an incomparable look of anger.

"You all deserve to die!" Hei San looked at Long Wu and others with bloody eyes. With the Nine Nether Demon Wheel, he had become one of the top characters among the early stage cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage. The difficulty of his ability to practice this secret method can be described by the history of blood and tears!

However, this secret technique that has been mastered by cultivation has made him truly proud, but now, this magic has been easily resolved by Long Wu and his party!

"Hmph!" Just as Hei San's eyes were filled with deep hatred, the Long Wu, who had been watching him from a distance, snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Then, a divine thought moved, and the snow-green evil dragon transformed from the measuring ruler hovered in the air, roaring out like lightning, and blasted towards Hei San!

When the snow-green evil dragon came near with a whirring sound of wind, the Hei San suddenly woke up, sweated all over, and quickly retreated, shouting in a hurry: "Boy, you are amazing. Hei San will definitely seek revenge on your priest in the future, and he will never stop until death!"

Then Long Wu looked at Hei San with Binghan and said, "Do you think you can escape now?" After saying that, his eyes turned dozens of feet away, and two Nascent Soul cultivators from the Rakshasa Sect who were already stunned.

It turned out that when Long Wu and others just started the war, they wanted to escape. The two monks stood there because they could not escape. If not, who would have been blindly watching here? The two of them were complaining and cursing.

Then Long Wu's gaze with a strong murderous intent fell on Hei San again. He knew that Hei San was cruel and ruthless, and he buried such a bombshell for himself. This was not Long Wu's style.

Seeing Hei San want to escape, Long Wu pointed his finger in the air, and the measuring ruler was fancy. With a flash, he appeared above Hei San’s head, whose body was retreating rapidly, and then he hit him with a heavy blow!

The moment a red shield was shot under the measuring ruler, he was sacrificed by Hei San. The dazzling red shield protected his body. "Boom!" The measuring ruler hit the extremely strong red shield, and bursts of crisp sounds suddenly burst out. Then, he saw circles of red ripples, which instantly spread from the shield!

Hei San's face was pale, and the blood all over his body seemed to have frozen in an instant. At this moment, he felt a rich smell of death covering him. He saw his pupils suddenly shrink, and when he was about to make gestures in his hand and wanted to use secret techniques to escape, he shouted loudly, and the sound was like thunder! It sounded in Hei San's ears...

When Hei San saw that Long Wu was yelling, he had a strong murderous intent in his eyes. As his fingers swayed, the measuring ruler was smashed down again. Suddenly, the red shield that had already reached its limit finally burst completely.

Hei San's eyes were filled with fear, but at this time he had no chance to dodge! He could only defend with all his might and strive for the last chance to escape.

While Hei San was defending with all his strength, the Demon Cloud Sword in the sky turned into a red light, and slashed from the side at the speed of lightning and flint, and the corners of Hei San's eyes twitched violently. It seemed that he could only rely on the body protection light shield to resist the rapid attack of the Demon Cloud Sword!

"Dang!" When the Demon Cloud Sword slashed on Hei San's body protection light cover, its body protection light cover only resisted two or three breaths, and then made a crisp sound of glass breaking, and then a scream rang out!

Hei San's body was divided into two, and it fell heavily on the ground like a broken kite. However, just as Hei San's body fell heavily on the ground, a light flashed above Hei San's **, and a ray of light flew out!

In this light, it was not the Nascent Soul of a human cultivator, but the Demon Pill of a demon cultivator! I saw a phantom in the Demon Pill. If you look closely, you will find that it is a monster with horns on the head, dark body, long hair on the front legs, and scales on the hind legs.

The escape speed of the Black Three Demon Pill was not slow. It appeared several feet away with a flash. The breath was extremely depressed and had already reached the brink of collapse!

Looking at the demon pill that escaped, Long Wu was eager to capture it, but when the aftermath of the magic power in the air disappeared, he stood with his hands behind his back.

In the distance, the two Nascent Soul cultivators from the Rakshasa Sect immediately became humble in front of Long Wu! The two of them realized that the world was very quiet at this moment, and they were so dull that they couldn't breathe!

The two of them could not help swallowing their saliva before, and when they sensed the extremely depressed breath of the Black Three Demon Pill, they felt a little more fearful when they looked at Long Wu again.

In just one day, Long Wu first killed a cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and then seriously injured a monster comparable to the early stage of Nascent Soul, and damaged his body, and even his demon pill reached a nearly dying state!

At this moment, the murderous aura around Long Wu was surging! Two demon cultivators from the Rakshasa Sect in the distance, after seeing Long Wu's cultivation and magical powers again, it was far more terrifying to them than the rumors!

At this time, Long Wu, the name in their hearts, had been replaced by terror and perverts! "This, people... can't afford to offend!" Suddenly, a horrifying voice murmured inappropriately.

The faces of the two Nascent Soul-stage monks of the Rakshasa Sect were not in a trace of blood at this moment! The two looked at Long Wu not far away in horror, and their bodies began to tremble involuntarily. One of the monks' legs was so weak that they could hardly help but kneel down.

Another monk with a cultivation level was obviously higher than this man swallowed, suppressing the injuries in his body, looked at the person beside him, and then waved his arm and saw that the person beside him flew towards the direction where Long Wu was like a sandbag.

The early stage cultivator of the Nascent Soul who has a significantly higher cultivation level has his own little Jiujiu in his heart. He imagined that Longwu would definitely kill and silence him at this moment!

If his companion could attract Long Wu for a moment, then, now he, who has just recovered his freedom, still has the chance to leave.

This cultivator, whose cultivation was obviously weaker, was so shocked by this sudden blow that he was scattered, staring at Long Wu like a wooden chicken!

At the same time, the Rakshasa monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul who resumed his actions fled in a direction in front without looking back...

Looking at the actions of two Rakshasa monks not far away, Long Wu's eyes were filled with surprise. In the world of immortal cultivation, the practice of immortal Taoist Immortality is nothing strange.

Although Long Wu was extremely disgusted with this practice, in many cases, this practice was out of human instinct!

The key point is that Long Wu is not a bloodthirsty person at this moment! He has no intention of killing these two Rakshasa monks! However, the actions of another Rakshasa monk made Long Wu speechless!

Long Wu was really not interested in these two people, and he didn't care about the Rakshasa monk who flew towards him.

He pointed his finger at the void and saw a brown alchemy appearing suddenly on the three sides of the black! Before Hei San could do anything, he held it in the cauldron!

Immediately afterwards, Long Wu waved his hand and took back the brown alchemy tripod, and looked at one of the pigeon-sized demon pills, showing a strange look! In Long Wu's opinion, the Black Three's demon pills are basically the same as the demon pills of ordinary demon cultivators, and they are no different!

After doing all this, Long Wu was about to ask how Jin Xinlong and the other two were mixed with Hei San. He saw two rays of escape lights rushing towards the direction where Long Wu was. There were two pretty figures in the escape light.

"What a husband?" In the air, a woman in a white shirt opened her red lips slightly. The woman's autumn water-like eyes showed a bit of a weird look, and her black hair like silk drooped to her buttocks.

The other woman next to her was wearing a light blue palace outfit, with a hint of nobleness and pride between her eyebrows.
Chapter completed!