The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

Ji Qingzhou noticed that there was still a black spot at the end of the dragon horn in Pei Jiangqu's hand, like a stain, which still existed stubbornly and had not been wiped out by the blood.

I guess this is what Pei Jiangqu meant by “not enough”.

Now, the others were thrown out and scattered outside the Soul-Devouring and Blood-Swallowing Formation to prevent unsuspecting monks from breaking in.

There are only a few of them here.

Pei Jiangqu will not let them go easily, but will treat them as the last step to complete the blood sacrifice.

Ji Qingzhou glanced behind him and said to Xie Ziye and Liu Furuo, "Go and help Senior Sister remove the eye of the formation."

Xie Ziye looked at her deeply, then turned and flew towards Yun Youwo.

Liu Furuo did not act immediately, but asked: "What about you?"

Ji Qingzhou: "I have my own way."

Liu Furuo felt that Ji Qingzhou was trying to fool her, but she knew that she had no other choice now.

She could feel that the power of the Soul Devouring Blood Array in draining their blood was becoming stronger and stronger.

Even though they were still practicing the Nine-Turn Heart-Body Protection Technique, they could feel the blood surging beneath their skin being guided by some force and ready to move.

Liu Furuo gritted her teeth and listened to Ji Qingzhou and flew towards me.

Ji Qingzhou could see that Pei Jiangqu was watching this side quietly, still with no intention of stopping, as if he was enjoying the struggle of the ant.

"Dragon horn..."

Ji Qingzhou stared at Pei Jiangqu's right hand, "The Demon Realm hides the remains of a real dragon?"

No wonder Pei Jiangqu was able to find the dragon tomb.

She came here with the guidance of the true dragon bloodline!

Although the rebellious little black bug was a real dragon when he was alive, he turned into a ghost cultivator after his death and has no real dragon blood in his body.

The remains of the Flame Dragon turned into the Farewell Sword, but it was unable to sense the Dragon Tomb.

Miaomiao's situation is special. He has lost his sense of the dragon tomb, and his intuition only leads him to various treasures.

However, the dragon horn in Pei Jiangqu's hand actually retained a bit of real dragon blood, which guided her to the location of the dragon tomb.

The purpose of the blood sacrifice of the Soul-Devouring and Blood-Swallowing Array is to revive the real dragon blood that has long been dead in the dragon horns.

Ji Qingzhou guessed Pei Jiangqu's purpose almost immediately -

She wanted to use the real dragon blood in the dragon horns to open the dragon tomb!

"clever."

Pei Jiangqu's smile deepened: "Unfortunately, it's still too late..."

However, before she could say anything, she suddenly heard the whistling of wind in the sky.

"what?"

Pei Jiangqu's eyes flashed, and without looking up, his tentacles rose into the air.

Ji Qingzhou saw clearly what was falling from the sky.

Miaomiao!

Ji Qingzhou didn't care that he was in the soul-devouring and blood-devouring formation and directly tore open a teleportation talisman.

The spiritual power enveloped her, and she was above Pei Jiangqu in an instant.

Ji Qingzhou put one hand around Miaomiao's waist and slashed the tentacle with a sword.

"Keng!"

But this sword did not cut Pei Jiangqu's tentacles easily like before, but instead it was like cutting on hard metal.

Ji Qingzhou's sword was only 50% powerful in its haste. Pei Jiangqu's tentacles only broke a layer of skin, and black blood flowed out, but he seemed not to feel any pain. He attacked again and swept towards Ji Qingzhou and the other two!

"Shh."

This time, Ji Qingzhou did not confront the attack head-on, but instead took Miaomiao and dodged.

The voice of the bald chicken just happened to sound at this time: "The Soul Devouring Blood Array has obtained a large amount of blood energy, which is fed back to the master of the array. Pei Jiangqu now has the help of the array, and his strength has probably been greatly increased."

Ji Qingzhou felt a sinking feeling in his heart when he heard this.

When she first met Pei Jiangqu, she knew that his strength was comparable to hers.

Now, with the blessing of the god-level magic array, Pei Jiangqu's strength has been improved by at least two major realms, and he can only be defeated by those in the Mahayana stage.

If he hadn't been holding the divine weapon, the Farewell Sword, he would have been smashed to pieces by Pei Jiangqu in the sky just now!

"Miaomiao, get out quickly."

Ji Qingzhou didn't have time to think about it, so he just stuffed a teleportation talisman into Miaomiao's hand.

At this moment, she felt the man in her arms trembling constantly.

Miaomiao suddenly said: "...I remember it."

Ji Qingzhou was startled and looked up at Miaomiao.

Miaomiao looked in the direction of Pei Jiangqu——

To be precise, he was looking behind Pei Jiangqu.

Ji Qingzhou and Pei Jiangqu, however, could not tell what was there.

Miaomiao said with tears streaming down her face: "I remember everything now."

what?

Ji Qingzhou was about to ask when his vision suddenly blurred.

The black tentacles wrapped around Miaomiao's waist and were about to pull him away.

Ji Qingzhou's eyes shone, and the sword flashed -

If one sword can’t cut it, then use thousands and millions of swords!

At this moment, millions of swords fell, and each sword landed in the same place.

"laugh!"

The tentacles wrapped around Miaomiao's waist were cut off by Ji Qingzhou.

Pei Jiangqu made a dissatisfied clicking sound. She held the dragon horn tightly in her hand and could feel the intimacy towards Miaomiao coming from the dragon horn.

She immediately realized something, and looked at Miaomiao with a fiery look in her eyes: "You obviously have a real dragon by your side, but you didn't make good use of it. What a waste! You didn't know how to cherish it, so you gave it to me!"

Pei Jiangqu's voice was deafening, and the pressure of the entire Soul-Devouring and Blood-Swallowing Formation rushed towards Miaomiao!

Ji Qingzhou pulled Miaomiao behind him and said in a low voice: "Hurry up and leave!"

She grabbed the teleportation talisman in Miaomiao's hand and tried to tear it apart.

"I can't leave."

Miaomiao's hand, however, gently held her hand at this moment, blocking her movements.

Compared with her previous tone which was always full of ignorance and innocence, Miaomiao's voice at this moment was steady and mature, as if it had flowed through the torrent of time for thousands of years, experienced the vicissitudes of life, and finally stopped at this moment.

He whispered, "Qing Zhou, I can't leave."

As Miaomiao finished speaking, the Soul-Devouring and Blood-Swallowing Formation that had set off a tide of demonic energy under Pei Jiangqu's command seemed to have been paused.

Countless black mists that were surging towards Miaomiao suddenly stopped in the air and could not move forward.

Pei Jiangqu's pupils shrank: "Spiritual Transformation Stage?! No... that's not right!"

If it was a real dragon in the Spirit Transformation Stage, it would have been able to break her Soul-Devouring and Blood-Swallowing Formation long ago!

Why not take action?

Is it because of lack of ability or inability to do it?

or……

Both?

Pei Jiangqu stared at Miaomiao, feeling the vibration of the dragon horn in her hand. Various complicated information converged in her mind, and she suddenly remembered an extremely critical detail -

After entering the Destiny Battlefield, she led the demon army all the way to the Dragon Tomb with a clear goal.

Wherever her army passed, no grass grew.

But unfortunately, there is no such thing.

——There is no thing that can be transformed into a physical form by the flow of energy.

She didn't meet any of them!

At first, Pei Jiangqu thought that it was God who had given up on the demons.

But now...

Pei Jiangqu stared at Miaomiao behind Ji Qingzhou, his voice unconsciously sharp: "You are not a real dragon! You——"

"boom!"

But before she could say anything, a sword wind mixed with the smell of battlefield smoke swept towards her!

Those were the violent winds and huge waves caused by millions of swords.

The ordinary Farewell Sword in Ji Qingzhou's hand suddenly burst into dazzling light, and the dragon roar went straight up to the sky!

Pei Jiangqu was caught off guard and was hit by Ji Qingzhou's full-strength sword, and was forced to retreat thousands of steps!

Ji Qingzhou turned around, grabbed Miaomiao's collar, and said in a low voice: "Get out!"

Miaomiao looked at her and suddenly smiled: "So, you already knew it."

Ji Qingzhou said expressionlessly: "I told you to get out."

"When did you know that?"

Miaomiao held Ji Qingzhou's hand, with a smile that showed sadness: "Is it that I am a creature of destiny?"