Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

This is Luo Qingyan's new ultimate move. Although it is powerful, it consumes a lot of spiritual power. If she were not in a hurry, she would never use it now.

"I'm your uncle!"

Luo Qingyan took a breath. She had just used too much spiritual power and she was a little weak. When she heard the man's question, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes. She took out the Qingshuang Bingyue Sword, shook it lightly, and heard a sword cry. Crisp and loud, rush over and take it straight for the guard's throat!

"Flame Slash!"

The true fire of Samadhi burned blazingly, covering the entire sword body in an instant. The Qingshuang Ice Moon Sword exuded a faint white light in the dark stone chamber, soft and bright.

The flaming sword drew a perfect arc in the air and pierced the demon guard!

"Sister! If you have something to say, please say it! Don't make a move!"

The guard howled and knelt down on the ground, directly dodging Luo Qingyan's attack.

Luo Qingyan grinded her teeth, tiptoed, and stabbed his throat again!

The guard cried and kowtowed on the ground. He kowtowed several times with "bang bang bang" and just dodged Luo Qingyan's attack again.

Luo Qingyan was flying around with Xiao Cha on her back. She originally wanted to end the battle quickly and leave, but she didn't expect that the guard was very good at dodging swords. It made her a little autistic.

"Sister, please forgive me! Sister, please forgive me! I never dare to do it again! Please spare me!"

The guard was still kowtowing desperately, and at this moment, voices came from the distance.

"Where are the puppets?! Where are the people?!" an angry voice shouted.

"You were all here just now..." Another voice said tremblingly, and the voice became smaller and smaller at the end.

Then there was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Luo Qingyan couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in her heart. After all, she was still surrounded!

"Go quickly! Capture all those puppets! Also, report to the princess that the prisoner Mo Li has let go of the puppets and united with the immortal cultivators in an attempt to do harm to the demons!"

The voice was extremely sinister and had a harshness to it.

Luo Qingyan frowned. It seemed that she was going to take Mo Li away with her this time. The consequences of leaving her here would be disastrous.

At this time, the guard who had begged for mercy before seemed to be resurrected with full blood. He jumped three feet high and shouted excitedly. He was even more excited than after taking a shot of chicken blood.

"Boss! I'm here! The cultivator who let go of the puppet is here! Boss, come and save me!"

He shook his hands excitedly and shouted loudly. Snot flowed down his nostrils and a big snot bubble formed.

Luo Qingyan grinned in disgust, "I'll go, it's so disgusting!" It was really tearful!

She struck the guard in the face with her sword, and the snot flowing out of him followed her force and slapped the guard in the face. Luo Qingyan did not stop and continued to output. Until the guard was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he turned into a pig head, muttering while beating him.

"I want you to yell! I want you to scream! I want you to be brave! If you can't beat me, just shake it, right?! I'll blow your head off right now!"

When Xing Yan arrived with people, he saw his little brother was beaten by a woman until his eyes rolled back, foaming at the mouth, and he was already dying.

Suddenly he was angry, not because he felt sorry for his little brother, but because this woman who hit him was hitting him in the face! He wouldn't be able to survive in the demon clan unless he crushed this woman to death!

Xing Yan yelled, "Stop! Stop it!"