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Chapter 91: The remnants of the demon sect are turbulent and embrace each other for the first time

the other side.

Chu Xianyu sat cross-legged in the void, with his clothes fluttering and his eyes closed tightly. The pale green turned into an iron nail in front of him, emitting green sword energy, like a shield, blocking the illusory formation arranged by the demon in the sky.

Due to her limited cultivation, her physical body could not withstand too much power from the fairy sword.

In addition, the magical power displayed by this demon is very profound and powerful. It cannot come from a small sect, and I am afraid it has a great background.

At first, she thought that this demonic path came from the Seven Gates of the Demonic Path, because the magic aura it exerted was very violent, much like the demonic cultivator's demonic energy. But until she saw this large formation, she began to wonder again, what happened in the past? Over the years, she had fought against demon cultivators many times, and she had seen most of the tricks.

This demonic cultivator keeps claiming to be from the Taoist tradition, but her moves are not authentic. She is directly classified as a demonic cultivator, but she is different from ordinary demonic cultivators.

Putting aside the doubts in my mind, at this moment, the only way to break through the great formation is to break through the realm and reach the golden elixir stage before defeating this demonic path.

She had already had the capital to break through the golden elixir. The reason why she didn't break through was because she wanted to accumulate more revolutions, but now she couldn't care about that much.

It should be noted that before the golden elixir, most of the cultivation speed depended on the spiritual roots. The spiritual roots can transform spiritual energy into mana. However, as long as one breaks through to the golden elixir, the cultivation speed does not entirely depend on the spiritual roots, but also depends on the golden elixir. Number of revolutions.

The so-called golden elixir is the collection of physical body and soul essence condensed by monks, and the number of revolutions is the concrete manifestation of the condensed essence of monks.

The first, second, and third-level golden elixirs are all ordinary golden elixirs, the fourth-, fifth-, and sixth-level golden elixirs can be called excellent golden elixirs, and the golden elixirs of the seventh-level and above are the top elixirs.

"Golden elixir, condense."

In the void, golden light overflowed, and the shadow of a shining golden elixir appeared behind the sea of ​​air. As if there were carvings from heaven, inscriptions appeared on the surface of the golden elixir.

one.

two ways
- Bang!

Just as Chu Xianyu was condensing the golden elixir, the formation above her head suddenly shattered, catching her attention. A dragon shadow rose from the sky and smashed the demonic path into the ground. Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

This power was beyond her expectation and directly defeated the demon.

But at the moment, she didn't have the intention to think too much. The shadow of the golden elixir in the sea of ​​​​qi was rising slowly, and the aura on her body was rising.

The power of the golden elixir is continuously emitted, forming substantial air currents.

"Seventh Transformation Golden Pill."

Chu Xianyu whispered at the corner of her lips that her current accumulation could only last until the seventh turn.

Although it was a seventh-turn golden elixir, which was considered a top elixir, she was not very satisfied with it.

"Sword come."

He raised his plain hand high, and the pale green light turned into a green light and returned to his hand.

She fled to the ground to find out what was going on. She wanted to know what happened, and her consciousness kept scanning.

Han Ye was actually found on the ground!
At this moment, Han Ye's arms turned into dragons, black scales curled up, his sense of power exploded, his eyes were cold, and he walked towards the demon path step by step.

"It turns out to be a magic map, a magic map!"

Blood dripped from the corner of the mouth of the ink-robed Demon Dao, but he was extremely calm in the face of death, with a hint of madness in his eyes.

"God bless the Demon Sect, hahaha!"

A series of cheerful laughter sounded in the forest.

Demon religion?

What Demon Cult?
Han Ye frowned and didn't hear what this guy was saying.

The Mo-robed Demon Dao's aura was weak, but his eyes shone brightly towards Han Ye, and he smiled from the bottom of his mouth:

"My lord, I will come to you!"

"Oh!"

After saying that, his whole body exploded into a ball of blood mist, with no bones left.

Han Ye's eyes widened and he hurriedly stepped forward. Blood stains were all over his body. He tried to force him to ask something, but he couldn't.

"Separate?"

He didn't notice a trace of the other party's soul, not even the Nascent Soul body had escaped.

It means that this body is just a villain fabricated by the other party using essence and blood.

What kind of existence can fabricate a clone of the Nascent Soul Realm?

Han Ye was surprised and full of doubts at the same time.

What is this demonic sect? Is it the Demonic Cult of Worshiping Heaven?
It's impossible. Didn't the Demon Worship Cult perish a thousand years ago?

When he was puzzled, suddenly the black scales on his arms quickly faded away, and then the terrifying cold power in his body quickly dissipated.

Han Ye suddenly lost his strength and fell to the ground.

The entire arm has lost its color and is extremely pale. It is shaking uncontrollably and hanging down weakly. I don’t know when it will recover.

It seems that the power of the magic map cannot be used easily, and the price is still a bit high.

Losing an arm in a short period of time has a great impact on combat effectiveness.

He couldn't help but secretly thought.

"you"

A clear voice broke the silence, and Han Ye turned around quickly.

When he found Chu Xianyu standing behind him, he spoke softly, and his eyes under the veil were full of vigilance.

"Are you Han Ye?"

Hearing this, Han Ye himself was slowly stunned. "Why does Miss Chu ask like this?"

Chu Xianyu's eyes were extremely serious: "Han Ye, I know him well. How could he have such strength? Isn't he the result of some demon? Or did he take Han Ye's body?"

Han Ye smiled helplessly, took a breath, and said calmly: "Miss Chu, if I am the devil, why should I save you?"

"If my body is taken away from me, and all the demons in the Nascent Soul Realm die in my hands, then why don't I kill you now?"

Hearing this, Chu Xianyu felt that it made some sense.

"Are you really Han Ye? Then why did you suddenly become so strong?"

Han Ye first pointed to his own arm, then pointed to the Cang Bi in the other person's hand, and explained: "Everyone has their own secrets, you have them, and so do I."

"It's you who have really made progress. When you were in the library, you were not as smart as you are now."

Hearing Han Ye mention the experience of the Library Pavilion, Chu Xianyu's eyes suddenly softened.

But when she heard the second half of the sentence, her face darkened again:
"You mean I was stupid before."

"No no."

Han Ye realized later that he had said the wrong thing and waved his hands repeatedly.

"Miss Chu is as smart as ice and snow, and I am not even ten thousandths better."

"Humph."

Just as Han Ye scratched his head and thought about how to comfort Chu Xianyu, the deep voice of the demon dragon came to his ears:
"Boy, there are two strong auras coming towards you. They are full of murderous intent. If you don't want to die, please leave quickly. With your current physical condition, there is no way to mobilize the power of the magic map."

With this reminder, Han Ye's expression changed slightly, knowing that the commotion here had provoked a more powerful monk, if he came with murderous intent.

It means that we are definitely not here to help them, but to catch them.

"Let's go first!"

After saying something to Chu Xianyu, he took out his spiritual sword and planned to escape.

"what happened?"

"Someone is coming! I don't know if it's the accomplices of the demon or other monks, but they are targeting us anyway."

Although Chu Xianyu didn't know how Han Ye noticed it in advance, he still followed him obediently, used his flying sword, and left the place quickly.

However, when the two of them fled far away with flying swords.

I found ripples coming from the surrounding space.

On the huge top cliff, an expressionless figure in Taoist robes appeared.

"boom!"

Han Ye bumped into a large invisible wall and his way was blocked. He looked in horror and said:
"The method of space solidification is such a terrifying magical power. What kind of power is this?"

"Boy, you ran away too slowly. If you enter the Demon Map to escape, you might still have some chance of survival." The voice of the Demonic Dragon's true soul sounded again, reminding him.

At this time, Chu Xianyu also felt the terrifying aura in the distance, which was an invincible enemy.

She glanced sideways at Han Ye and found that his face was also a little anxious, not as calm as before, so she took a deep breath:

"It seems that this disaster is difficult to solve."

The elders said that there would be a calamity in this trip, but she didn't expect that even after she got the solution to the calamity, she still couldn't overcome it.

"Don't give up, there is still a way."

Han Ye comforted him, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile:

"Let's make a bet. If we survive, then you owe me a favor and you have to do me a favor in the future. How about that?"

"Can you beat this guy?"

Chu Xianyu glanced at the Taoist figure on the cliff again and repeatedly compared and questioned him.

"Just promise me."

Chu Xianyu was silent for a moment, then slowly said:

"Why should I owe you a favor if I survive? I didn't let you owe me any favors before I saved you."

"Forehead"

For some reason, Han Ye was speechless. He really didn't pay attention to this.

"If you can survive, it means that my treasure has worked. I think I saved you twice, which should be worth a favor."

Chu Xianyu thought for a moment and felt that it made sense, so he agreed.

"Okay, don't go too far."

The voice just fell.

In the void, an invisible big hand grabbed the two of them, setting off an endless gust of wind.

The strong wind caused Chu Xianyu's veil to float away in the wind, revealing a fair face, eyes as quiet as a clear spring, and thin and red lips.

"Hurry up!"

Han Ye tightly grasped Chu Xianyu's little hand, hugged her warm and soft body, and together they escaped into the Demonic Dragon Picture. The magic light flickered and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Only the mysterious Taoist was left.

(End of this chapter)