I feed the worms with my body, I am the evil demon

Gu Xiu had thought about escaping. If he wanted to escape, Tang Lian would not be able to stop him. Although he was a Jindan Yuanshen, the strength he exerted by the little girl's body was at most the strength of the early stage of foundation building.

The Yuanshen of Jindan cultivators was coveted by the demon cicadas. For the soul body, the demon cicadas had a certain advantage, which made Gu Xiu think.

"You dare to speak nonsense in front of me with just Qi training."

"Master, a quick battle and a quick decision."

Tang Lian's voice came out twice, and then his figure turned into a residual image and disappeared.

"Daoyou, be careful."

Seeing Tang Lian rushing towards the old cultivator, Gu Xiu breathed a sigh of relief and quietly retreated a distance, then took out the pitch-black bow and instantly put an arrow on it to pull the full moon.

The silk thread was as sharp as a blade, and it cut off several large trees around it from a distance of several feet.

The old cultivator was worthy of having been in Heimo Mountain for many years, and his reaction was not slow. After injecting the magic power, the blue seal flew out and turned into a three-foot-sized seal and smashed towards Tang Lian's head.

"A trifle." Tang Lian sneered and stopped at a high speed. He crossed his hands and waved them, causing a sharp explosion in the air.

The huge green seal was entangled by several silk threads and smashed back to the old monk.

Bang-

With a dull sound, an arrow flashing with a faint light broke through the air.

The old monk held up a bronze shield to block the green seal that was smashed back, and his body retreated violently.

The arrow passed through the gap between the silk threads and went straight to Tang Lian's head. Tang Lian was furious and his purple hair danced wildly. He stepped forward with his left foot and a barrier rose up in an instant within a few feet of his body. The arrow seemed to be caught by a big hand and stopped moving.

Snap!

The arrow didn't last long and shattered. Tang Lian stared at Gu Xiu with purple eyes, "Boy, you are annoying."

As Tang Lian finished speaking, more than a dozen iron monkeys appeared around him. These monkeys had dull eyes but were very fast and soon surrounded Gu Xiu.

"Interesting." Gu Xiu retreated instead of advancing, tapping the ground with his left foot to draw a circle, holding a bone fan and waving it around his body to form a sharp icy breath.

More than a dozen puppet iron monkeys attacked with their fangs and claws, and it seemed that each of them had the strength of the sixth or seventh level of Qi Refining.

Seeing that the iron monkeys were blocked by the icy breath and could not move, Tang Lian's mouth curled up slightly, and she shouted softly, "Explode."

The sky-high flames covered it.

The old monk was shocked. The power of the self-explosion of this group of monkeys was too terrifying. If he succeeded in this move, he would be seriously injured.

The man was only at the tenth level of cultivation, and it seemed that he was in great danger. Knowing that he could not stay for long, the old monk threw out a handful of primary and middle-grade talismans, and then retracted the green seal and fled quickly.

"Humph, you want to leave, how can it be so easy."

Various primary and middle-grade talismans exploded, blowing up the vision in front of him into chaos. Tang Lian ignored the power of the talisman and stretched her hand forward. A very sharp silk thread flew out of her hand like a flying sword through the air.

Puff.

The old monk was pierced through the shoulder by this sudden hand, and his fleeing figure swayed and almost fell to the ground.

He bit his teeth, his mouth full of fishy sweetness, and the old monk instantly woke up and fled faster.

But at this moment, a white shadow suddenly rushed out, and the old monk widened his eyes in horror, and the protective shield blocked in front of him.

But he saw Gu Xiu, who had been waiting for a long time, holding a gun, and smashed the intermediate bronze shield with a powerful blow.

The blood-red gun tip pierced the old monk's heart and lifted him up high. The hot blood sprinkled on Gu Xiu's face. He stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth with some obsession.

"You... puff..." The old monk didn't expect this man to be so vicious. He pretended to be injured and was waiting for him.

Feeling the strange magic power on the spear, the old monk's magic power was dispersed, and the blood-colored lines like vines entangled his major meridians.

Gu Xiu chuckled. The remnant soul of the Jindan cultivator was indeed difficult to deal with. The demon cicadas were greedy but hesitant and cowardly.

The cicada Thirteen was eager to try, but Gu Xiu had no choice but to suppress it. Since he didn't intend to fight to the death, he would run away.

Tang Lian behind him was slightly stunned when he saw this, "What a cunning boy."

Carrying the Death Curse Spear on his shoulder, the body of the old cultivator drooped and shook on the tip of the spear. Gu Xiu's legs bent and bounced up instantly.

"How dare you jump in front of me." Tang Lian sneered repeatedly. What a fool. She grabbed the transparent silk thread with five fingers and whistled towards Gu Xiu.

Gu Xiu, who was in the air, had cold eyes. He raised his hand and turned it around. A dragon several feet long flew out of his palm, repelling the silk threads. The offensive continued and hit Tang Lian hard.

Taking advantage of this inertia, Gu Xiu flew backwards in the air, the storage bag flashed, and the green flying boat landed at his feet. Gu Xiu looked at Tang Lian who was continuously repelled dozens of feet by the dragon, and shook his head gently.

"What a pity, the Jindan Yuanshen!"

He wanted to kill Tang Lian but he was still a little short of the fire. After all, who knows if he has any trump cards when he is a Jindan Yuanshen. I guess the Tang family will come soon, and it will be difficult to deal with it at that time.

Escape first, a veteran casual cultivator at the peak of Qi Refining has a good harvest.

After taking down the body of the old cultivator and sealing it, Gu Xiu urged the flying boat to speed up and escape.

Tang Lian retreated hundreds of feet, and finally his legs sank into the ground, his ten fingers bent and suddenly closed together, and the whole green vine dragon was broken into pieces.

Tang Lian, with her hair disheveled, looked into the distance. The dark blue night was like a piece of blue silk, decorated with a few stars, and there was no figure of Gu Xiu.

"Damn kid, he actually has a top-grade talisman, who is he from?" Tang Lian swallowed a mouthful of blood and spit in anger.

"Forget it, it's not advisable to stay here for long."

About half an hour after Tang Lian left, several figures fell from the sky.

"It seems that there are other people."

"Hmph, you underestimated Tang Lian. I said long ago that she couldn't stay. Now, she has insulted the name of our Tang family."

"Pass the order down. Tang Lian's mad attack on her own people is unforgivable. She has the surname Tang. Any Tang family disciple who sees her must kill her."

…

Back in the cave, Gu Xiu put down the body of the old monk. The impatient demon cicadas rushed to Gu Xiu's arms.

As the demon cicadas devoured, Gu Xiu sat cross-legged on the ground and began to attack the extreme barrier.

In the mist, Gu Xiu opened his eyes and looked up. A vine that reached the sky filled his sight.

There were thirteen demon cicadas living on the vine that reached the sky. In Gu Xiu's eyes, they kept getting bigger like mountains.

The originally black body of the leading demon cicada was dotted with countless golden-red luster. Forty-six golden lines flowed on a huge thin cicada wing.

The other twelve demons also grew a thin black wing each, and even the smallest thirteen cicadas grew a half-long cicada wing.

Suddenly, thirteen extremely pure wood spirits separated from the demon cicada and gathered together to form a spirit storm.

"Is this my Dantian?" Gu Xiu received the majestic spirit storm, and then looked up to the sky, where there was a barrier.

"Okay, break the wall in one fell swoop." Gu Xiu mobilized all the spirits to merge with the spirit storm, and finally formed a green tornado.

The tornado flew into the sky, and the thin barrier began to make a "crackling" sound. As the spirit tornado continued to strangle the barrier, it finally broke completely under the heavy load.

Once the extreme barrier was broken, the spirit tornado scattered, and the fragments of the barrier in the sky turned into a rain of spirit.

The wood spirit roots continued to grow in the spirit rain, and the thirteen demon cicadas made a joyful sound. A golden pattern was added to the thin wings on the back of the cicada, and the entire Dantian was full of spirit and vitality.

In the cave, Gu Xiu opened his eyes and clasped his hands together to absorb all the spirit in his body. He carefully felt the state of this extreme state.

The spiritual energy in Dantian more than doubled, and the spiritual consciousness was nourished by a soul liquid, becoming as powerful as the spiritual consciousness in the early stage of foundation building.