It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

In addition, the number of cultivators is far less than that of demons, and no one is without blood on their bodies.

Seeing that the position held by the monks was getting smaller and smaller, and more and more demons were pouring in from all directions, Ji Wushang gritted his teeth and shouted, "Second Brother, come with me to send this demon king back!"

Nangong Sheng knocked down a demon leader and responded softly, "Okay."

The two brothers split into two bodies at the same time and attacked the Demon Lord transformed by the magic cloud with all their strength.

The Demon Lord snorted coldly: "You are looking for death."

He suddenly opened his mouth wide, and an explosion came from the depths of the surging demonic cloud. The sound was sharp and piercing, and Nangong Sheng and Ji Wushang, who were the first to be hit, were shaken to the point of trembling in their souls.

The Demon Lord quickly stopped talking, and then the demon blade with restrained demonic energy shot out from the demon cloud and stabbed at the two people.

Nangong Sheng raised his sword to block, but was staggered by the demonic blade.

Ji Wushang's cultivation was slightly inferior to his, and he woke up a second later, and the magic blade had already penetrated his body.

puff...

The devil blade exploded in his body, just like Lan Qingya, blood gushed out from his body and he fell downwards.

"Third Senior Brother!" Lan Qingya called out urgently and flew over to catch him as he fell.

"Third Brother, how are you?"

Ji Wushang saw her and put on his usual smile: "Little girl, are you willing to come back? Ahem...kill him for me!"

Lan Qingya felt the warm blood flowing out of his body and responded hoarsely, "Okay, I'll help you kill him."

Nangong Sheng's unexpected voice came from above: "Xiao Si, you and Senior Brother are back?"

Before he finished speaking, a giant aqua-blue dragon soared into the sky and roared at the Demon Lord transformed by the magic cloud.

The majestic dragon force mixed with spiritual energy dispersed his magic cloud by three points.

"The elder has become a dragon?"

"Ah? Is the Great Elder a dragon?"

"You don't even know this. He is the third prince of the South Sea! Although no one has said it openly, it is an open secret."

"An open secret? How come I don't know about it?"

"How could you, the Third Prince of the South Sea, become a disciple of... the Sect Master?"

"How would I know? I guess it's an opportunity that neither of us understands."

"Second Senior Brother, are you okay?"

Nangong Sheng looked at Lan Qingya's concerned expression and shook his head.

"Master." Jin Shulin jumped off the treasure ship with everyone else in the distance and called out from afar.

Hua Xiangrong, Qi Yanchen, Yuan Xi, Xiaobai and Fu Feng joined the battle as soon as they got off the treasure ship. Tang Jiao put away her magic weapon and watched the fun from the side.

Lan Qingya handed Ji Wushang to the disciples on Piaomiao Peak and slowly turned around.

Seeing the man transformed by the demon cloud, she couldn't believe it: "Ye Youhan?"

The man had picturesque eyebrows and phoenix eyes that slanted into his temples. Even a cloud of mist could reveal his arrogance and evil charm.

It was a cold night.

"You're not dead?"

Ye Youhan was also surprised. How could he still be alive after being injured like that?

Moreover, both of them have advanced.

He didn't get angry but laughed instead.

interesting.

Lan Qingya knew that her true cultivation level had been exposed, but she didn't care. With so many cultivators in the Thousand Machine Formation, her method of hiding her strength would be exposed sooner or later.

Raising the whip in her hand, she looked at Ye Youhan with a mocking look in her eyes: "What, dying once isn't enough? Are you addicted to being killed by me?"

"I'm telling you, from now on, I'll kill you every time I see you! No matter what kind of demon king or monster you are, you'd better not mess with Piao Miao Sect."

He did not respond, but murmured, "So you are a cultivator from Piao Miao Sect. Who is Jun Mo Xiao to you?"

"Are you worthy enough to mention my master?"

Just as Ye Youhan was about to say something, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the calamity clouds in the sky.

The sound of thunder resounded throughout the sky, and the power of this thunder disaster was obvious.

Lan Qingya was reminded by the thundercloud and said loudly: "Big Brother, I'll leave this to you first. I'll go find Master!"

Gong Yi Jue raised his dragon head and stared at Ye Youhan with sharp eyes.

His body suddenly shook, and a wave of spiritual energy spread out, destroying most of the attacking monsters.

When it comes to spiritual cultivation, magic is secondary, and what matters most is the strength of spiritual power.

Fighting duels usually involve a clash of spiritual powers between both sides.

Now Ye Youhan is just attached to the magic cloud, without even a physical entity. He cannot fight back frequently and can only use some teleportation spells to send the monsters here.

The magic blade just now was already the maximum attack power he could exert.

Now that he has met Gong Yi Jue, he can only passively take the beating.

After three waves of spiritual power, there were only a few demons left in Piaomiao Sect.

The disciples looked at each other in bewilderment. Is this the strength of a person in the Spiritual Cultivation Stage?

So terrifying.

They had already made up their minds to die, and could only barely resist, and many fellow Taoists died.

But as soon as the first elder and the fourth elder appeared, the situation was instantly reversed.

Lan Qingya flew into Piaomiao Garden at high speed, but was blocked at the door by the barrier. She could only shout at the door: "Master! Alan is back!"

She took out the soul hidden in her body and said, "Master, you are about to pass the tribulation. It will be dangerous if your soul is not complete. Alan brought your soul back, please accept it!"

Her voice was choked with sobs: "Alan doesn't know that you used your own soul to refine the magic weapon for me to protect me. If you fail to survive the tribulation because of your incomplete soul, Alan will not be able to live in this world!"

The soul in his palm left Lan Qingya and instantly flew into the main hall from outside the barrier.

The white spot sank into Jun Moxiao's heart, and his tightly furrowed brows relaxed instantly. Three words came out of his thin lips: Crow's mouth.

Lan Qingya was delighted when she saw the spirit enter the house. She stood up and said, "Master, you can rest assured to survive. I and my senior brother will drive away all the thieves outside!"

With that, he hurried back to the main peak.

She was on the verge of tears just now, but her face changed so quickly.

From a distance, she saw Gong Yi Jue blowing out a strong wind from his mouth with a thunderous momentum.

The demonic cloud of Ye Youhan on the opposite side had been blown into pieces and could no longer take shape.

They killed all the clones, and now they are just attached to the magic cloud. What combat power can they have?

Lan Qingya couldn't help but smile, and raised the Five Thunder Whip high. His whole body was wrapped in spiritual power with electricity, and he was indescribably high-spirited: "Big Brother, let him taste the power of my whip!"

As he spoke, the Five Thunder Whip shook and became like a vine, and was thrown into the clouds with a fierce momentum.

"Junior sister, don't..." The giant dragon spoke in human language, and seeing that the evil cloud had been blown away, he said anxiously.

A doubt flashed through Lan Qingya's mind.

[Big Brother has always gone along with me, why are you stopping me today? ]

As soon as the thought came to her mind, the lightning above her head struck down along with the lightning all over her body.

In an instant she understood what Gong Yi Jue meant.

The electric current in her body made her a lightning rod.

However, it was too late. The second bolt of lightning that Jun Moxiao was supposed to bear struck her directly.

“Ugh…!!!”

Is the thunder tribulation when cultivating the spirit to advance to the Mahayana stage so terrifying?

Lan Qingya felt numb and sore all over, and she felt as if her bones were being electrocuted.