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Two female cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage were accepted as furnace cauldrons, which was a great tonic.

Chili Mojun couldn't give up, he pondered for a while and said, "Forget it, you take him away, but you must say a few words to Yuan Tianshi about this matter."

Fairy Qingxu breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at Wei Wuyou, only to see her staring at Xuanji in a daze, with an unpredictable expression.

"What's the matter? Is it possible that you still want to stay for a glass of wedding wine?" Xuanji's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of sadness, she looked at her motionlessly, pursed her lips and said,

"Have you ever seen such a beautiful bride?"

The Demon Lord Chili came over, hugged Xuanji with one arm, looked down at her, drunk, "It's so beautiful",

He turned his head and glared at Wei Wuyou, his eyes hurt Wei Wuyou's eyes like a real pain, "Go away!".

Wei Wuyou remained motionless, his fingertips trembled slightly, the true energy in his body circulated rapidly, the red flame was burning, and he stared blankly at Xuanji.

"Come here! See off the guests!", following Chili Demon Lord's angry shout, shadows flickered all around, and dozens of monks gathered around the two of them,

Xuanji looked back, her black hair brushed her cheeks, looking nostalgic.

"Xuanji", Wei Wuyou yelled in a low voice, turned into a ball of flames, and ran towards her.

"Presumptuous!", Demon Lord Chili was furious, with murderous intent rushing to her face, the mountain-opening ax in her hand split the void, and the powerful force hit Wei Wuyou's body, she retreated more than ten feet like a kite with a broken string.

Demon Lord Chili's beard and hair stood on end, and he glared angrily, "What a brat you don't care about! How dare you act wildly in this old man's territory!",

Wei Wuyou stretched out his palms to support his body, vomited a large mouthful of bright red blood, stood up unsteadily, and walked towards Xuanji step by step.

A giant specter appeared behind Demon Monarch Chili, stretched out his black shadow arm, grasped it in the air, grabbed her neck, raised it in the air, and let his legs stare wildly.

There was a suffocating pain in her chest, which was no match for her burning anger and unwillingness. Her eyes were as red as blood, and she stared at the person in front of her without blinking.

Xuanji looked at the slender figure in the big black palm, like a strangled ant.

Those eyes, which were always indifferent, looked forward indomitably.

Xuanji pursed her lips, raised them slightly, and gradually burst into a gorgeous smile,

She looked at Wei Wuyou who was about to lose his life at the hands of Demon Lord Chili, just like that, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Demon Lord Chili was smug, turned his head and said, "Xiao Xuan'er, do you like me killing people like this?",

Void's big palm tightened more and more, Wei Wuyou's face turned purple, and his veins bulged.

Qingxu stepped forward, and the night wind blew her flying black hair, and said softly to Lord Chili, "Let her go, I'll go back with you."

Hearing the sound, Wei Wuyou forced his eyes to look at her, and tried his best to move his fingers.

There was a trace of hesitation on Chili Mojun's face, and his energy was slightly withdrawn. Wei Wuyou had a chance to breathe, and reluctantly looked at Qingxu, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Leave me alone! Let's go!".

Xuanji raised her hand to press Chili Demon Lord's hand, smiled charmingly, and said coquettishly, "Devil Lord, it's a happy day, why bother with a kid who is overconfident, it spoils the atmosphere."

She had a beautiful face like a flower, Chili Mojun let out a cold snort, brushed his sleeves and stopped, Wei Wuyou fell from the air to the ground.

"If it weren't for the fact that you are under Heavenly Master Yuan, you wouldn't be able to get out alive tonight and throw them out!" Chili Mojun snorted coldly, took Xuanji in his arms, and walked back.

"No, stop", Wei Wuyou barely supported himself and stood up, lowered his head, opened his eyes angrily, and shouted, "I tell you to stop!".

Moxiu, who was hiding in the dark, appeared, restrained Wei Wuyou and Qingxu, swept out of the magic palace, and threw them out. The shield flickered and sealed it again.

"Qing Ling, you stay here and escort the fairy back to the Yunhua faction!" Wei Wuyou wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, held Chi Gui tightly, turned and left.

"Stop!" Fairy Qingxu called her to stop, "The marriage contract between Patriarch Chili and the holy girl of the Jumo Sect has already been decided, your efforts will be in vain, and you will ruin your life instead!",

"She saved me several times, even if there is a difference between good and evil, I can't leave her behind," she said quietly looking at Fairy Qingxu,

"For those who are kind to me, I have never been afraid of giving up my life, and it is the same for you and her!".

Seeing her leave without hesitation, the sharp pain in her heart caused Fairy Qingxu to frown slightly, and fell silent.

Wei Wuyou had just flied for a few miles when she heard a breath coming from behind her. She turned around hastily, and with great strength, she slapped her left shoulder with a palm, like a boulder being rolled down, as if she could hear the sound of broken bones.

"Hmph, you should be taught a lesson too." A long-faced middle-aged man flashed out of the darkness, carrying a piano on his back. It was the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator, Long Qin, who had just competed with Wei Wuyou for Fairy Qingxu.

"Senior Long, have you misunderstood something?" Wei Wuyou said politely, his true energy poured into Chigui, exuding azure blue luster, the flame burned through the blade, burning the air.

"The ancestor said, young people should know what to want and what not to want?!",

Longqin took down the qin behind him, the body of the qin was black, coiled in the shape of a dragon, the strings were as thin as a hair, exuding a faint chill, lightly plucked a string with his fingers, and saw a silver sharp blade coming through the air, The energy is approaching the door.

Wei Wuyou's figure was slightly stagnant, the silver blade cut through the corner of her clothes, and left a mark half a foot deep on the ground, Longqin snorted coldly, flipped her wrist, and plucked the three strings.

Seeing three arc-shaped silver blades shoot out, Wei Wuyou tapped his toes and swept up into the air, Chi Gui swung a three-foot-long flame and slashed down on his head.

The silver blade drew three arcs in the air, collided with Chi Gui, and burst open immediately.

"Fellow Daoist Long, you need me to help you," someone said in the dark,

"It's a joke! A mere Jindan stage monk, don't try to kill Longmou!" Longqin bent one leg, placed it on top of the qin, and plucked the strings with both hands.

The sound of the zither was urgent, and the true energy turned into a long silver knife, with runes emerging, shining brightly, as if illuminating the night, dazzling the eyes.

"Phoenix Illusion Nine Changes", Wei Wuyou shouted, the torrential flames set off by Chi Gui turned into nine phoenixes, connected head to tail, forming a flame shield, firmly guarding her side, this is the Yanfeng Shenyan Jue the fifth floor.

The silver long knife collided with the nine phoenixes, and there was a loud bang. The silver long blade burst open in a shock, turning into silver light and retreating backwards. Li, condescending, opened his mouth and screamed, his voice moved the sky.

"Phoenix Divine Soul!" Long Qin gasped, unable to believe what she saw.

A powerful spiritual power from ancient beasts pressed down, making people's minds sink. Longqin flicked his kung fu, only to feel a blurry figure flashing in front of his eyes, and the whole person flew upside down as if hit by a giant peak.

"I didn't expect there to be a phoenix spirit!" Before he finished speaking, three people appeared in front of Wei Wuyou's eyes. It was the Nascent Soul stage monk who was at the banquet, plus Long Qin, there were four people.

Long Qin staggered towards him, embarrassed, caught off guard and suffered a secret loss, which made him furious, "Fellow Taoists, this is Long's private matter!" A big man in yellow shirt said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Long, Phoenix! The soul cannot be called a private matter."

"I'll take this kid down first, and then I'll talk about it." The big man in the yellow shirt couldn't hold back, he waved his arm with lightning, and sacrificed a simple cane. It spun around in mid-air, and it swelled in the wind, turning into a winged man. The strange bird opened its mouth wide, and with a puff, it spewed out a large cloud of thunder and lightning, and the thunder rolled.

And the white-haired old man took out a white feather fan without any hesitation, poured mana into it, and slammed it hard, the world suddenly changed color, turning into seven or eight flying scorpions of blue light,

Another big dark man opened his mouth and sprayed out a white light, which turned into a bone knife with a huge silver ring embedded in it. He struck spells one after another, and blood-colored runes appeared on the surface, bursting out a dazzling blood-red knife light.

Wei Wuyou forced his composure, and sneered, "Sure enough, it's a demon cultivator who disregarded the rules for the sake of profit, and four Nascent Soul stage monks teamed up to deal with Jindan stage monks. I don't know if the rumors spread, what will others think?",

"Stop it all! Long doesn't bother you all to act!" Long Qin shouted angrily, "Fellow Daoist Long, as long as you get the Divine Soul of the Phoenix, what else is it?".

Wei Wuyou waved Chi Gui, forced the bone knife back, and at the same time jumped back to dodge, but at this moment, seven or eight flying scorpions swooped down towards her, before the body arrived, the scorpion tail trembled, There was a loud chi chi sound, and countless slender black lines shot down in a storm, covering Wei Wuyou.

With a flash of her figure, the true energy poured into the black wings to the extreme, and then disappeared in place, bringing out a series of afterimages. Almost at the same time, there was a thunderbolt in the middle of the sky, and a thick purple thunder fell from the sky, striking down menacingly.

Wei Wuyou couldn't avoid it, his brows were furrowed tightly, and he activated the dragon beads in his body, instantly red scales covered his whole body, he punched out, there was a loud bang, and the dazzling purple awns burst open.

Wei Wuyou took a big step back in response to its powerful aura, and there was a loud clanging sound. The flying scorpion's attack landed on the red scales, shining with dots of light, like a fist hitting it, and the red scales burst open. Wuyou took a step back, spat out blood, and his hands were trembling.

Wei Wuyou's eyes narrowed slightly, her heart was filled with shock, she walked on the verge of life and death a few times, but she didn't show timidity, instead she had a strong fighting spirit.

The most shocking thing was the four demon cultivators, and the three Nascent Soul stage monks joined forces to hit her, only hurting her fur.

"Fellow Daoist Long won't make a move?" said the dark man, "Long can't do the thing of bullying the few with more", that Long Qin said in a deep voice,

Although this person is a demon cultivator, he can be regarded as a gentleman, Wei Wuyou thought to himself, still not daring to be careless, and divided a little of his consciousness in the direction of Long Qin to avoid his sneak attack.

"My master is Yuan Tianshi, the head of the Demon Refining Sect. If you kill me, how will you explain to the Demon Judgment Sect?" Wei Wuyou said,

The three of them hesitated a little, and the white-haired old man said, "Yuan Song took the concubine of Lord Chili away, who knows his whereabouts? If he doubts, he will never suspect us."

It seems that he has made up his mind to kill people.

The three of them exchanged glances, the big man in yellow shirt squeezed a few spells, the strange bird exuded a dazzling green light, all of which gathered on a pair of sharp claws, and swung them fiercely, dozens of green lights formed a Zhang Qingguang's large net, wherever it passed, the void was cut, and criss-cross traces appeared.