Lady Cultivator

Five hundred and eighty-eight, escape smoothly

In the great formation, suddenly the sand was dancing wildly, the ice was flying, stars were falling from the sky, and the rivers were turning upside down. It seemed as if the world was destroyed at this moment.

The demon cultivators all turned their heads and looked at Jinghu.

"Elder Jing," Dieyi asked doubtfully, "Isn't the formation broken?"

Jinghu also found it strange that the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering, which was indeed a sign of the formation breaking, but why wasn't the sky falling apart when the sun hit it? Is the sun an eye?

The strong wind became stronger and stronger, carrying infinite power, instantly breaking the defenses of Jinghu and Dieyi. More than a dozen demon cultivators were caught off guard and were suddenly swept away. The weaker ones among them were immediately swept away by the strong wind.

Jinghu sprayed out water droplets, supporting himself very reluctantly, and was horrified in his heart: "This is not breaking the formation, this is, this is..."

Before it could say anything, its huge body was already shrouded in thunder and lightning. It looked in fear, only to find that thunder and lightning spread throughout the world...

There was a "boom" and the entire Bixuan Pavilion was shrouded in flying smoke. The mountain gate was blown up, the building collapsed, and the mountain shook.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Xuanyue Demon Lord instantly revealed his true form and escaped for several miles - his true form was a unicorn-like blue water beast.

In the smoke and dust, several figures slowly appeared.

"Bah, bah, bah!" Feng Ning frowned without caring about her image, and tried her best to spit out the smoke she had inhaled.

After vomiting, she pointed at Mo Tiange, who was still as airy as a fairy, and said angrily: "Mo Qingwei wants to see me embarrassed, right?" He wanted to break the formation but didn't tell her, making her so embarrassed and missing her Feng Ning, who has grown so big When have you ever been so disgraced? so shameful

Mo Tiange glanced at her and said lightly: "Why don't others have it?"

other people? Feng Ning turned around and found that Qin Xi was still calm and calm, with not a trace of dust on his blue and white robes.

She couldn't help but grit her teeth. This couple...

Mo Tiange threw another sentence: "Don't say I didn't tell you, it's time to escape."

ah? Feng Ning was stunned. Before she could ask any more questions, her instinctive vigilance had already awakened her.

Twenty-eight demon cultivators entered the formation, and five survived, two at the tenth level, three at the ninth level and the Xuanyue Demon Lord, a total of six. And there are only three of them, one is in the middle stage of Yuanying and two are in the early stage of Yuanying. Although none of them can be regarded as ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators, the other party is not an ordinary demon cultivator either. They are the elites of the South China Sea.

Escape for your life,

That's all.

Feng Ning waved her hand, and the harp appeared in her hand. She moved her fingers extremely quickly, and the music suddenly sounded. The sound waves turned into dazzling light and rushed towards Demon Lord Xuan Yue. Then, the spiritual talisman that appeared out of thin air in her hand ignited, and she was surrounded by white light. She escaped instantly before anyone had time to react.

"Running so fast." Mo Tiange watched Feng Ning's escape light disappear and curled his lips.

The Luan Feng Immortal couple was willing to let their precious daughter come to participate in the battle between the demon cultivators. Naturally, they were fully prepared. It was not surprising that they escaped smoothly under the prying eyes of the tenth-level demon cultivators. In fact, they wished Feng Ning could escape, so that they would have nothing to worry about.

Qin Xi turned his gaze and gave her a wink, and Mo Tiange nodded lightly.

"Prince Xuanyue." Mo Tiange looked at the ugly-faced Demon Lord Xuanyue not far away with a smile, "Donghai, it's okay to give it to you, but you have to pay a price, right?"

Demon Lord Xuan Yue clenched his teeth, but did not say a word.

Twenty-eight, five came out, three ninth-level demon cultivators died, and twenty eighth-level demon cultivators died. How big a loss is this? Although to Nanhai, these demon cultivators are not worthy of justice, they will definitely become the basis for the eldest prince to attack him. He originally thought that losing half would be enough...

"Hmph." Dieyi, who flapped her wings, snorted coldly, "What's the use of talking nonsense? It's better to keep your life."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dieyi danced lightly, and the yellow powder spilled out, suddenly turning into sharp thorns, coming overwhelmingly.

"Let's go!" The Three Yang True Fire Swords were spread out in a sword formation, and Qin Xi gave a low shout.

Jin Lei took action and formed a huge thunder net to stop the six demon cultivators. Afterwards, the two of them did not hesitate to fight, took up the Escape Light, and fled in the direction of Tianmo Mountain.

However, the tenth-level demon cultivators were not so easy to fool. Jinghu's huge body seemed to be weightless, bringing out a series of phantoms and appearing in front of them.

Then came Dieyi, two tenth-level demon cultivators, firmly blocking their way.

"You want to escape so easily?" Demon Lord Xuanyue and three other ninth-level demon cultivators happened to surround them.

Mo Tiange and Qin Xi looked at each other without giving each other a look. The red sword light rolled towards Demon Lord Xuan Yue, and while other demon cultivators were trying to save him, they fled towards the sea.

Jinghu still used his unique escape technique, but Mo Tiange threw an object casually, and there was a bang, and Jinghu, who was caught off guard, was immobilized.

It was the thunder bead given by Jing Xingzhi, and it was just in time to use it.

Jinghu was very powerful, so Lei Zhu only blocked him for a short time. But that was enough. Mo Tiange swung his life-supporting sword, leaving a wound on it, and then ran away without hesitation.

"Elder Jing" Demon Lord Xuan Yue was shocked and rushed forward.

Jinghu's injury was very minor, but when it blocked Demon Lord Xuanyue, Mo Tiange and Qin Xi had already escaped.

"Second Prince" Jinghu turned into a human form and sighed as he watched them disappear, "You have to learn to choose. If you can't capture those two people, it will be very bad for you."

Demon Lord Xuanyue smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Elder Jing, I have let you down again."

"It doesn't matter," Jinghu said calmly, "We demon cultivators have a long life, and it's still long before the monarch abdicates. The second prince has plenty of time to grow up. But now, we still have to make amends."

Its eyes are looking towards the sea, which is the territory of their demon cultivators.

After flying for three thousand miles, with no pursuers behind them, the two finally stopped.

Mo Tiange patted his chest and asked, "Tell me, did they not chase me, or did they have a back-up plan?"

Qin Xi collected the Three Yang True Fire Sword and said, "I don't know, but we'd better find a way to avoid their pursuit." He looked at the calm sea under his feet, "This is their territory."

Flying to the sea is a helpless choice. Two tenth-level demon cultivators are blocking the way, and there are three ninth-level demon cultivators behind them. It is impossible to escape quickly, and if they are delayed, they will fall into a melee. It is better to go to the sea. fly, throw away

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