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Outside Xuanzhou City, in a small hidden valley!

Qin Bo's thick wolf claws grabbed Zhi Xinghe's head forcefully, and the powerful devouring power surged from the wolf claws!
Zhi Xinghe under the black wolf's paws, shaking his head constantly, foaming at the mouth, seems to be on the verge of death!

Qin Bo's demon cultivation strength has reached the peak of the Demon Infant Realm, and he is only one step away from stepping into the Demon Transformation Realm!
It's a pity that it felt that the demon energy in Zhi Xinghe's body was running low, and it couldn't support it to enter the demon realm.

Suddenly, five bursting sounds from behind came to his ears, and Qin Bo turned his head to look, and it turned out that five magic pills who were responsible for protecting the safety of Zhi Xinghe rushed over.

"Five devil babies? I wonder if you can help me complete the finishing touch?"

Qin Bo's wolf claws snapped hard, and with a click, Zhi Xinghe's head spun 360 degrees to the limit, and he went off the assembly line perfectly!

"Son!"

The five demon elixirs who rushed over happened to see the scene in front of them, and they were about to burst into tears.

Protecting the Holy Son is not good, even if they return to the Holy Cult, they will still die!
"Damn beast, dare to kill the Holy Son!"

"Take your life..."

Five red-eyed Demon Cores rushed towards Qin Bo, their swords, spears, swords and halberds all coming out...

Qin Bo curled his lips in disdain, exerted a little force on his hind paws, and instantly turned into a black shadow and shuttled among the five people...

"Boom...bang..."

After a few muffled sounds, the five fell from the air and lay on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Qin Bo slowly fell from the sky and came to the side of the five people. The huge wolf tail curled up one of them, and the magic power of magic sky was circulating in his body, swallowing his devil energy completely in an instant!

"This……"

"The majestic Demon Core Realm only has such a bit of magic energy, how about some wool?"

Qin Bo rolled his eyes, flicked the wolf's tail, threw the corpse out, and walked in front of the next person...

The five magic cores were sucked dry by Qin Bo in an instant.

"It's not enough to fit between the teeth!" It sighed, shook its head regretfully, jumped up, and flew into the air!
In the sky outside Xuanzhou City, Tang Menghan and Ning Miaochun were still fighting in full swing, it was inseparable!
The silver long sword and the black scimitar collided continuously in the sky, bringing out strings of flames!

Qin Bo stood in the distance, quietly watching the movements in the sky!

"It's not a solution to keep entangled like this?" Qin Bo shook his tail, turned his head to look at the Demon Sect team watching the battle.

"So much magic energy, what a pity to let it go!"

Qin Bo quietly walked through the jungle, slowly approaching the Demon Sect team.

It concealed its breath, and came behind a Demon Sect disciple, and its huge wolf tail swished past.

The disciple of the Devil's Cult only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and was dragged into the grove!

After a while, Qin Bo observed the movement with sly eyebrows, and reappeared, with a huge wolf tail flashing, and another innocent disciple of the Devil's Cult was dragged into the grove before he could react...

"Line in line, come one by one!" Qin Bo yelled in his heart, grinning behind his ears.

Then I saw a black figure, shuttled back and forth in the woods...

The battle in the sky intensified, and the Demon Cult disciples watching the battle on the ground looked up at the sky with all their attention, and they didn't even notice that the people around them disappeared one by one!

It took only one stick of incense for most of the disciples of the Devil's Cult to disappear, and only then did someone become alert.

"Where are the people? Where have they gone?" a Demon Sect disciple said in horror.

The remaining disciples of the Devil's Cult looked around. There were only a handful of people left in the original team of dozens of people!

"One, two, three, four, five..."

"Why are there only seven people left?"

"This……"

"Where did the other 30 people go?"

Several Demon Cult disciples drew their long swords and looked around vigilantly!

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed out of the woods, followed by a scream, there were seven people left, and now another one disappeared under their noses!
All the disciples of the Devil's Cult were terrified. Two of them dropped their long swords and turned around and ran away. Unfortunately, they were snatched away by a black shadow and disappeared into the woods within a few steps!
Now, there were only four people left in the team of dozens of people. The shadow of terror enveloped them, making their hands trembling while grasping the sword.

"There are ghosts, there are ghosts..."

One of them rushed out of the woods...

"do not run……"

"Come back soon..."

Before the voices of the few people fell, that person disappeared in front of his eyes again with the appearance of a black shadow!

The remaining three people were so frightened that their backs were pressed against each other, their minds were in a mess, there seemed to be a strange sound of soul-wrenching circling in their ears, and their nerves were tense to the extreme.

"Grandma, it's only thirty or so soul-shaping realms that have so much magic energy?" Qin Bo swallowed the magic energy of so many demon disciples, but didn't feel the slightest sign of breaking through, and couldn't help but slander.

It looked at the three people who had been terrified, one jumped out of the woods, and opened their mouths to kill the three of them.

"It's still a little short!" Qin Bo raised his wolf's head and made up Ning Miaochun's idea.

"That vicious woman is a real demon core. If she is swallowed up, it will be almost the same!"

After making up his mind, Qin Bo immediately hid himself in the woods directly below the battle between Tang Menghan and Ning Miaochun, ready to strike Ning Miaochun with his claws at any time.

In the sky, Tang Menghan's Luoxue swordsmanship was superb, and sword shadows like snowflakes spread in the air!

The scimitar in Ning Miaochun's hand is like a crescent moon, releasing a powerful blade light, water can't get in!

"Little bitch, just as stubborn as your mother!" Ning Miaochun turned her head and glanced at the forest in the distance. She waited for so long, but she didn't wait for Zhi Xinghe to come back. She felt uneasy and had no intention of continuing to fight Tang Menghan!
Tang Menghan snorted coldly, "Are you still waiting for Zhi Xinghe? I'm afraid he won't be able to come back!"

After saying that, his body turned into a white shadow, which instantly appeared in front of Ning Miaochun's eyes, stabbing her throat with a sword!
Although Ning Miaochun was anxious, she didn't dare to be careless when facing Tang Menghan.

Bowing her head to avoid a sword, a black crossbow arrow shot out from her back in an instant, and the crossbow arrow flashed with faint light and went straight to Tang Menghan!
"Sword of Cold Snow, Frozen Miles!"

Tang Menghan reacted quickly, swung his sword backhand, and icicles appeared in an instant, blocking in front of him.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

The icicles shattered one after another, and Tang Menghan took the opportunity to retreat, avoiding the fatal blow.

"Little bitch, die!" Ning Miaochun threw two black balls, hitting Tang Menghan's face directly.

"Oops, mother-child soul-killing smoke!" Tang Menghan looked at the black ball attacking, his heart tightened, and he flew backward desperately...

"Bang, bang!"

The two black spheres collided instantly, and a puff of black smoke filled the sky!
Originally this was the best chance to kill Tang Menghan, but considering Zhi Xinghe's safety, Ning Miaochun gritted his teeth and withdrew without hesitation!