Senior Brother is Number One In the World

Gu Subai and the others rushed into the deep mountains and old forests, and after a certain distance from the flat ground, they flew with their swords to the place of magic cultivation that she and Jiang Yitan had found before.

When they arrived at the place Jiang Yitan had marked before, everyone used the ground escape technique in unison.

If anyone was there, they could see a strange scene, sixteen people disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The ground escaping technique is not an advanced spell, the difficulty is that they don't know when it will end, and they don't know if the aura can last that long.

On the stone platform in the center of the earth, surrounded by two demon clans who were full of demonic energy, they stared straight at Fengqi on the stone platform.

"Brother, can I take it?" Mo Xiao turned her head and asked.

As a carrier, Fengqi's system has already absorbed a lot of luck from this world. Visible to the naked eye, Fengqi's body is surrounded by thick purple energy.

"Wait a little longer." The magic flute's spiritual sense probed over and found that the carrier could still bear it, so it planned not to take it for now.

This carrier was also discovered by the Demon Monarch, and they didn't know what it was, but they were able to absorb such illusory things as luck.

Classification of demons: training demons, true demons, alchemy, demon generals, demon kings, demon emperors, demon emperors, and demon kings.

The level is the same as that of human cultivation, Qi training, foundation building, Jindan, Nascent Soul, Mahayana, Fusion, Leaving Body, Transcending Tribulation, and finally Ascension.

Feng Qi clutched her heart tightly, she didn't expect that she would be swayed by an inanimate thing in the end, and she blamed her for being too greedy and trusting in this system.

If it happened again, she would rather die in the brothel than bind it.

"Brother, I want to leave this ghostly place as soon as possible. A mundane place smells bad. I want to go back to the magic capital as soon as possible." Mo Xiao coquettishly shook her arm holding the magic flute.

"Xiaoxiao, please wait a few more days, the passage to go back to the land of the demons can only be used once again, we have to complete the task before we can leave, we can't waste it"

The magic flute also loves her very much. Mortal land doesn't even have aura, let alone magic energy. Their magic energy is less if they use it.

Feng Qi watched their interaction with cold eyes, she could no longer swear with a hoarse voice, and without her cultivation, she needed to eat and drink like ordinary people, but these two demons who had no common sense could not think of this at all, she I was starving for a whole month.

If it wasn't for the system's fear that she would die early so that it would not be able to absorb the luck to provide her with energy, she would have died after staying here for seven days.

Mo Xiao and Mo Di didn't go anywhere these days, just stared at her here, and they were tired of crooked all day long.

"Even if it absorbs all the luck, you won't get it." Feng Qi leaned on the stone platform and said in a hoarse voice with the last bit of strength.

"Hehehe, brother, you see this human being is talking nonsense again." Mo Xiao covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, with a pair of purple pupils mocking with contempt.

Feng Qi left her lightly from the corner of her eye, huh, nonsense? They still don't know much about the system, just based on what 001 said before, she knew that 001 was deliberately controlled.

It's because of this strong luck, she never thought that a system could be so scheming and so humane.

"Xiaoxiaomoli..."

Boom~

A loud noise interrupted their conversation, and saw a big hole in the sky above them, gravel fell, and the two demons quickly hid back.

Feng Qi couldn't move, so all the falling stones hit her body, she subconsciously put her hands on her head in a protective posture.

"It's really annoying, I've found everything like this." The magic flute threw a wave of magic energy over while speaking.

Gu Subai, who just fell down, drew his sword and slashed, smashing all the demonic energy. At the same time, Jiang Yitan grabbed her waist in time and stood firmly on his flying sword.

Just like in the desert, when it falls, there will be endless magma, and the others will react quickly and fly into the air with Yujian.

"It's the Demon Race!"

"Damn it, it's really their fault"

As soon as everyone stabilized their figures, they faced Mo Xiao and Mo Xiao. Even the demons with the same level of cultivation were worth two golden pills. The reason was that the demons' physical bodies were extremely strong, and no other race could match their healing ability. .

Mo Xiao and Modi are both of the core-forming demon clan, which is equivalent to them in the Jindan stage, but they are still pure-blooded demons, and the higher the blood of the demons, the stronger they are.

Gu Subai frowned, suddenly a bit difficult to deal with, the former Demon Race Du Li was a Demon Race with extremely noble blood, if she hadn't exhausted her divine power, she really couldn't beat him.

Now that her divine power has been exhausted, and she still has serious injuries, it is impossible to fight recklessly.

Standing on Jiang Yitan's sword, she slightly raised her eyes to look at his perfect jawline, that could only depend on him...

Jiang Yitan received her gaze, lowered his head slightly and smiled at her, "Brother Gu, don't worry, leave it to me."

Last time, Gu Subai was too impulsive. If he was given time, he would not be able to defeat that demon clan. This time, these two demon clans were worse than the previous one, not to mention that there were not only two of them.

"Hit if you want, I don't like nonsense." The magic flute's eyes were hard, and he rushed towards them full of demonic energy.

"Oh, so arrogant, I really think there is no one in our cultivation world"

"All fellow Taoists, give this Demon Race a little bit of power"

These Jindan monks are the favored sons of heaven in their respective sects, and they fought with him as soon as they were provoked by the magic flute.

The physical strength of the Demon Race was immediately recognized by all the cultivators, and even a ninth-grade spirit sword could not break through his defense.

The demons can fly in the air when they reach the true demons, unlike human cultivators who need the help of spirit swords, so the magic flute has the upper hand against everyone.

The magic flute caught everyone's swords with his bare hands, and the devilish energy in his hands directly corroded everyone's spirit swords.

The fight between the Golden Core cultivators was not insignificant, and the shadows flashing one by one dazzled the eyes.

The disciples of the Foyin sect who directly confronted the magic flute had a golden light on their bodies, and when they met the magic flute's magic energy, they melted together.

As soon as other people approached the magic flute, they would be stopped by the ghostly Mo Xiao who appeared suddenly. As soon as they stopped her, she would disappear immediately.

The dangerous blue light in Gu Subai's hand was shining brightly, she frowned slightly and was about to fly towards Mo Xiao, a pair of slender hands quickly grabbed her wrist.

She looked back in displeasure, "What's the matter?"

"I said leave it to me." Jiang Yitan smiled and took out a spirit sword to fly with the sword, and left the Shenyuan under his feet to Gu Subai.

Jiang Yitan's afterimage skipped over and rushed into the lively match with a red glow.

As soon as the red figure entered, the smoky atmosphere of the crowd was immediately interrupted, and everyone scattered, only the magic flute in the middle stood against Jiang Yitan.

The magic flute rubbed his wrists, the purple magic lines on his face faintly glowed with purple awns, and he had a bloodthirsty smile on his somewhat feminine face.

"You're not bad." He looked at Jiang Yitan, and finally saw a stronger one.

"That's natural." Jiang Yitan evoked an unruly smile, brushed the hair on his forehead with his bony hands, and made a coquettish gesture, "I'm more handsome than you, stronger than you, I'm richer than you, taller than you, if you want to be jealous of me, hurry up and scold me, otherwise..."

Jiang Yitan paused for a moment, his eyes glanced evilly at his neck, "Otherwise you will never be able to speak again."

"Heh, human beings are such arrogant creatures, let me teach you how to correctly understand the demon race." The magic flute swiped his right hand as he spoke, and a crescent moon blade soaring to the sky appeared in his hand.

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