Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

Ning Xiaolei arrived and when he saw the situation in front of him, he became furious.

These men in black challenged his bottom line again and again, forcing him to kill them.

"Go to hell!"

Ning Xiaolei was furious, raised the Yin Yang bottle, and ran towards a man in black who was fighting King Ran Yi.

"No, it's that kid, get out of the way!"

When one of the men in black saw Ning Xiaolei and the Yin-Yang bottle he had raised, his expression suddenly changed and he turned into black energy and quickly dodged.

The man in black beside him seemed to know about Ning Xiaolei, and instantly turned into black energy.

However, at this moment, an irresistible force acted on him, dragging him directly into the Yin-Yang bottle.

"Scared, what is it?"

The second-level late-stage person from Yidaomen narrowed his pupils, quickly distanced himself from King Ran Yi, and glanced at Ning Xiaolei from a distance in surprise.

Ning Xiaolei didn't care about the two of them for the time being, and took out the small yellow pill and handed it to King Ran Yi.

"Demon Lord, it's useless. This is demonic energy. If you don't get rid of it first, no matter how good the elixir is, it won't work."

King Ran Yi shook his head, with a hint of pain in his eyes.

Hearing this, Ning Xiaolei was shocked and said in disbelief: "Devil energy?"

"Yes, I have dealt with demons in my previous life, and I am very familiar with their aura."

King Ran Yi nodded affirmatively, and couldn't help but have some doubts in his eyes. He didn't know why these men in black used demonic energy.

He could feel that this was pure real demonic energy, not the fake demonic energy created by demon cultivators.

"I will find a way to expel you, and I will take care of them first."

Although he was confused, Ning Xiaolei didn't want to think too much and first looked at the people in black and Yidaomen.

With the help of Lin Yumeng and other women, all the people in black and Yidaomen were forced to retreat far away.

"You come here to seek death, and I will help you."

Ning Xiaolei snorted coldly and raised the Yin Yang bottle in his hand.

The man in black at the late stage of the Second Level in the distance was startled. He resisted the urge to run away immediately and asked, "Boy, why are you always in trouble with us?"

"Am I in trouble? For those extremely ambitious guys like you, everyone will be punished!"

Ning Xiaolei hummed, looked at the second-level late-stage member of Yidao Clan and sneered: "You are indeed in the same group. I will go to your Yidao Clan headquarters in a while."

"Baga, it's up to you. If you go, you will never come back."

Hearing this, the eyes of the person in the late stage of the second level of the Yidao Sect showed murderous intent and were extremely cold.

Ning Xiaolei sneered, noncommittal, and shook the Yin-Yang bottle. After feeling that the person inside had almost melted, he reached for the bottle cap.

"No, run away!"

The man in black in the late second stage shouted, turned around and turned into black energy, and disappeared in an instant.

Facing a magic weapon that he couldn't resist at all, he felt extremely aggrieved.

If he didn't run, who knew whether the next target would be him, and he didn't dare to take the risk.

"Damn it, the Yijianmen are all very timid guys, what are you afraid of?"

The man in the late second level of Yidaomen was angry, but did not run away immediately.

Although he had just seen Ning Xiaolei take in a man in black who was as strong as him, he still didn't believe in this evil.

Holding the sword in both hands, the man in the late second level quickly rushed over, intending to cut off Ning Xiaolei's head with one blow.

"Put it in the bottle for me!"

Ning Xiaolei curled his lips sarcastically, pinched the magic formula, and a mysterious beam of light popped out.

The man who was rushing towards him had no resistance and was directly stretched and twisted by the suction, and was involved in the bottle.

After fastening the bottle cap, Ning Xiaolei looked at the others who had not yet escaped.

Now those who are left behind are all people from Yidaomen, and all the men in black have followed the leader and fled.