After hearing what the young man in black robe said, the skinny old man's expression did not change, he smiled and said:

"Fellow Taoist is talking about the young man who uses the Golden Escape Technique? That person is really extraordinary. He has cultivated to the late stage of Foundation Establishment at a young age, and his magical powers are not bad either. He is considered to be the top among those who are under the Pill Formation.

In my opinion, even among our six demonic sects, it would be very difficult to find a foundation-building monk who can compete with this son."

The young man in black robe sneered, and said with a hint of ferocity in his tone: "That's why we can't let him go back alive."

The skinny old man gently stroked his beard and gently touched a spirit beast bag on his waist to calm the restless spirit beast.

"What fellow Taoist said is absolutely true. Let's see, my green-fronted bird escapes very fast, so it's very convenient to go back and forth. Let me deal with that kid, and fellow Taoist just wait here for a while."

The young man in black robe's eyes moved slightly, but he said: "That's fine, then I'll trouble you fellow Taoist."

"Hey! The six sects of the Demonic Way are connected with each other. Why are you so polite, Daoist Wang? I will go first." The skinny old man chuckled lightly, and the wings of the giant blue bird under his feet moved slightly, and suddenly turned into an extremely fast blue light.

Go straight to Lu Yunze.

Looking at the old man's retreating figure, the young man in black couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, a calm voice came from behind him.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, it seems that this battle went smoothly."

The young man in black robe was suddenly startled, and turned around suddenly to look at the masked man who had flown behind him at some point.

"Gu...Fellow Taoist Gu!" The hair on the black-robed young man's back suddenly rose, and the expression on his face instantly froze, becoming extremely stiff and ugly.

However, he was also a scheming person. He immediately realized his gaffe, quickly calmed down and said:

"It's good that Fellow Daoist Gu is okay. The sword cultivator from the Giant Sword Sect just made a life-threatening blow with an astonishing power, and I was almost seriously injured. I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Gu was so amazing that he was not even hurt by that sword. It's really shocking.

I admire you very much."

The masked weirdo waved his hand and looked with interest at the Xuanhuo boy and the corpse refiners besieging the seven sects of alchemy monks.

"Fellow Daoist Wang is joking. I'm just proficient in some escape techniques. I don't think I have any magical powers. But it's a few fellow Taoists who really opened my eyes and gained me a lot of knowledge."

The young man in black robe smiled bitterly, his eyes gleaming.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, I don't know..."

Before the young man in black robe finished speaking, the masked weirdo suddenly raised his hand and interrupted him, turning his head to look in the direction where the skinny old man left.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, I see that the kid who uses the Golden Escape Technique has also shown off the Fire Escape Technique before. He should be a late-stage foundation-builder who specializes in martial arts and prefers escape techniques. I'm afraid it will be difficult for Daoyou Wu to catch him. Why don't we let him

How about going down and helping him?"

The young man in black robe frowned and was about to say something to get rid of the matter.

Suddenly, the masked weirdo turned his head and glanced at him coldly.

The young man in black robe instantly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his whole body was stagnant with magic power, as if he was trapped in ten thousand years of ice, and he could not even move a finger.

The masked weirdo didn't mean to wait for his reply. He turned into a ray of pink light and chased the skinny old man in the direction he left.

"Commander? Commander?"

After an unknown amount of time, the young man in black robe heard someone calling him cautiously in a trance.

"Commander, something happened!"

The expression of the young man in black robe suddenly changed, showing a ferocious look, and his eyes were so fierce that they were not human-like.

He slowly raised his head and suddenly struck out with a palm, beating the Ghost Spirit Sect disciple who had the courage to report to him into a mist of blood. Then he quickly grabbed forward and held a ball of light black light in his hand.

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"Commander! Commander, please spare my life!" The ball of light kept flashing, and a voice filled with fear begged him for mercy.

The young man in black robe looked at him expressionlessly, and the black magic fire rose up from his hand, refining the soul of his fellow disciple into nothingness.

After doing this, the fear in the young man's heart was finally vented. Then he looked up and instantly understood why this man wanted to report to him.

I saw that the Xuanhuo boy and the corpse refiners were besieging the battle group of the seven sects that formed pills. The battle situation that was supposed to be foolproof unexpectedly changed.

A handful of silver flying knives were flying in the air, and the bright daggers formed a giant silver net, protecting all the seven sects in the formation of elixirs.

Seven or eight refined corpses, relying on their copper-skinned iron bones, faced the sword light and rushed past. As a result, only a few rays of silver light flashed away, and these several refined corpses that were difficult to be harmed by ordinary magic weapons were directly divided into several pieces.

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Zhou Chengxian snorted coldly and raised his hand.

More than thirty silver flying knives suddenly floated around him, flashing with extremely sharp aura.

The Xuanhuo boy in the air couldn't help but feel extremely shaken. He quickly ordered the remaining corpses to stop and looked at Zhou Chengxian with uncertainty in his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhou Chengxian couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly and let out a sarcastic sneer.

He, Mr. Zhou, has not been beaten to death until today because of these thirty-six Tiangang flying knives! It is really a big joke to want to kill him just because of these group of corpse refiners.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, you..." Feng Biyun looked in disbelief.

You are so ridiculously strong, what were you doing during the war just now?

"What am I? In a situation of inevitable defeat, no one is allowed to hide anything?" Zhou Chengxian rolled his eyes and said confidently.

"How did I know that you guys are such useless people. You lose and run away whenever you want. Is this what the Hidden Moon Sect usually teaches you?"

"..."

If the situation and strength hadn't allowed it, Feng Biyun would have really wanted to fight this bastard!

Is this human language?

The dozen or so other alchemy monks also looked at each other, each of their faces looking uglier than the last.

"Hahaha... Okay! I didn't expect there to be someone like you among the seven sects." Xuanhuo Boy laughed ferociously, and his powerful spiritual pressure crushed everything around him unscrupulously, making the air explode with bursts.

The sound of singing.

Zhou Chengxian's eyes widened and he said unceremoniously: "That's because you, a dwarf, are ignorant. You look like a third-level cripple. You are not qualified to teach the real masters of our seven sects."

The Xuanhuo boy was stunned. Ever since he formed the golden elixir and refined the Netherworld Xuanhuo, how could anyone dare to speak to him like this?

"What? You, a short mule with three-inch nails, have nothing to say?" Zhou Chengxian raised his eyebrows and continued to speak reluctantly.

"Dwarf...dwarf mule..." Xuanhuo Boy's body trembled slightly and he murmured to himself in a low voice.

"Okay! Okay!!"

The Xuanhuo boy shouted loudly, and purple-black demonic fire rose into the sky, revealing a tall and ferocious evil ghost.

"If I don't break your bones and turn you into ashes today! I'll drain your soul and refine your soul! My Xuanhuo will be a useless person!"

"Bah! Are you worthy of being a person with such virtues?" Zhou Chengxian spat out.

The anger instantly overwhelmed the Xuanhuo boy's reason. He raised his hand and the overwhelming demonic fire surged away.

The thirty-six Tiangang knives around Zhou Chengxian moved quickly, forming a complex and mysterious formation.

One after another, phantoms of sword light appeared out of thin air, and as the silver sword light flashed, it unexpectedly caught the rushing demonic fire.

"If you don't want to die, help me block the demonic fire for some time."

The voice of Zhou Chengxian’s message rang in the ears of the seven sects who formed pills.

Without looking back, Zhou Chengxian's eyes flashed with silver light. He raised his foot and took a step towards the void. His whole body turned into a silver light and escaped into the formation.

Xuanhuo Boy almost completely lost his mind and only focused on manipulating the magic fire to turn him into flying ash, but he did not notice a slender silver light gradually approaching with the shadow of swords in the sky.

"Die!" The Xuanhuo boy drew out the few remaining mana and poured it into the demonic fire.
Chapter completed!