He was the furthest away for eternity, but he was still frightened by Qian Wu's terrifying aura!
He had naturally heard of the name of this demon clan Qian Wu, but he didn't know that although his realm was only one level higher than his own, his strength was far higher than his own by several points.
This is just the beginning. Qian Wu has already defeated two masters of the Yuan Transformation Realm in a row before she can perform her famous stunt, Li Huo Fentian!
He and Zou Yanwen's cultivation level was only about the same as that of brothers. Even Zou Yanwen was defeated by her, so why didn't she go up to him to seek abuse?
"The strength of a monk in the Concentration Realm is nothing more than this, right?"
Wan Guliu was horrified in his heart without saying a word, and when Xiao Luo was stunned, he also withdrew and retreated, and then used the Earth Escape Talisman handed down from his ancestors without hesitation.
Once this kind of earth-level first-grade talisman is used, not even high-level monks in the Concentration Realm can catch up, let alone others.
Then I saw him grabbing Wan Congfang in the distance and disappearing out of thin air before anyone could react.
Qian Wu saw that the eternity was irreversible, so she had no choice but to do anything. However, she was so angry that she didn't want the saint to run away in vain, so she said fiercely to Feixing:
"You stay here and kill Bai Zhizheng and Zou Yanwen first, and I'll go after them!"
After saying that, she was about to leave in a flash. After all, Feixing was not known for her speed, and Qinglian had so many escaping magic weapons that it would probably take a lot of effort for her to catch up.
But at this moment, for some unknown reason, Qian Wu suddenly felt a sense of alarm in her heart, and the strong instinct from the demon clan made her subconsciously stop her body.
as expected!
In an instant, a wave of dark hidden weapons shot neatly at Qian Wu's feet, forming a standard semicircle. Perhaps to conceal his true identity, the shape of the hidden weapon was very simple, just an ordinary cross dart.
Along with the long cold light emanating from the body of the dart, another group of dozens of black-clothed monks suddenly appeared and surrounded everyone with murderous intent. It was obvious that they came with bad intentions.
These people's movements were orderly and did not make even the slightest sound.
They all held weapons in their hands and had evil looks in their eyes. It seemed that as long as Qian Wu made the slightest move, their weapons would be directed at each other at the same time. Qian Wu cursed in her heart that she had forgotten to burn incense before going out, so she met the enemy again.
The leading monk in black clothes had a curvy front and back, and his hot figure was obviously that of a woman.
I just heard her giggle and say softly:
"Miss Qianwu, I think you are almost done fighting now, why don't you just call it quits and make peace? I'll also leave a way for everyone in the demon clan to survive!"
"Hahaha, good, very good, very good!"
Qian Wu couldn't help but laugh angrily when she heard this. With everything going wrong these days, how come she has met so many blind people? These people are even more arrogant now. Do they really think she, "Fairy Hongying", is a vegetarian?
Staring at the woman in black mockingly, Qian Wu said solemnly:
"I don't care who you are, if you don't get out of the way today, I will let you know that although I, Qian Wu, don't like killing people, not everyone can crush me!"
All kinds of sudden changes made Qian Wu, who had always been steady and generous, become confused.
It's just that the cultivation levels of the black-clothed monks are all above the Hundred Meridians Realm, and there are also three Yuanhua Realm monks among them. Although their cultivation levels are not high, their spiritual energy consumption was also huge because of the fight just now.
But the opponent is obviously a team of killers who have been trained for many years, and the pressure on their side cannot be underestimated due to teamwork.
So after thinking about his situation for a while, Qian Wu said the cruel words, but the anger that had just burned Tianling Gai suddenly disappeared a lot, and he no longer had the intention to take action.
Seeing that Qian Wu had calmed down a bit, the masked female cultivator gently turned the shining black dagger in her hand, then covered her mouth with a smile and said teasingly:
"Don't think my words are unpleasant, Miss Qianwu. You alone can't make any waves in today's Thirty-three Realms. Look at Bai Zhizheng, do you think he could have done it if we hadn't opened up the rules? Can you escape?"
The female cultivator's words contained a very obvious meaning of ridicule, but at this time Qian Wu had gradually returned to her calm and generous demeanor. She stared at the other party's teasing eyes and asked coldly:
"Who the hell are you!"
She couldn't tell the strength of the female cultivator in black, but judging from her breath alone, it should be at least similar to hers. However, this was not what worried her. The real threat was her words.
Obviously, there are more than just these dozens of people on the other side.
With a thought in his mind, Qian Wu glanced at Bai Zhizheng, who was healing his wounds as if nothing had happened, with a questioning look.
Seeing this, Mr. Bai nodded reluctantly, but also expressed his agreement wisely, and his eyes looking at the female cultivator in black were also full of deep-seated hatred and deep fear.
Bai Zhizheng couldn't feel anything familiar about the female cultivator in black, but she definitely came from the same place as the person who attacked and killed the disciples of Haiyou Sword Sect.
The other party has such huge power, but he is hiding in this small thirty-three realms and doing dirty things to frame people. If he is just bored, Bai Zhizheng is willing to write his name upside down.
Qian Wu's thoughts were naturally the same as Bai Zhizheng's, but there was one thing she thought about that was deeper.
If these black-clad killers really want to fish in troubled waters, wouldn't it be better to wait and see what happens? In other words, if they were just afraid that the Juexian Sect would join forces with the Monster Clan, they could do the same thing as they did when they framed the Shadowless Sect before, or they could use some alienation tactics.
Could it be that she wanted to save people?
"It's possible. If the other party's words don't seem to be false, if I insist on going my own way, I'm afraid I will suffer heavy losses. However, it's okay if the other party just asks me to stop. It's just that Qinglian has a headache."
Qian Wu was worthy of being the leader of the demon clan's operation. The speed of her thoughts would make her even ashamed of Bai Zhizheng, who was known for his scheming. However, the expression on her face did not change at all.
His eyes flickered, Qian Wu changed the subject and asked tentatively:
"In this case, it seems to me that you are the righteous people in Kyushu, right?"
"No need to test anymore, Miss Qianwu, I am really thinking about your tribe!"
Xiumei frowned slightly, Qianwu finally nodded solemnly and sighed inwardly:
"Hey, this woman is very cautious. It seems she can't get any useful information out of her."
Then she used her eyes to signal Feixing and Xiao Luoyi on the side not to pursue them.
As for Bai Zhizheng and the other three, although she wanted to know them on the spot, it was not her turn to speak now. Since they were all injured, there should be no threat in a short time, so she spared their lives.
"Bai Zhizheng, Zou Yanwen, and the little monk from the Hundred Meridians Realm, you three all owe me your life!"
Qian Wu laughed, then clasped his fists at the female cultivator in black, raised her pink leather jacket, and strode back towards the place where the demon clan members were staying. Before leaving, she extended her hand to invite Xiao Luoyi.
Although Feixing was arrogant, he always regarded Qianwu as his target and did not dare to be disrespectful at all.
He could only glare at the female cultivator in black fiercely, snort and say nothing more, reluctantly removed the shadow behind him, and walked away.
Xiao Luoyi naturally knew that Qian Wu invited her with good intentions, but now she was in a daze, so she rejected Qian Wu for some reason, and left in despair.
"Senior sister, if you let them go like this, won't Qian Wu and Xiao Luo regret it later?"
Seeing a few people walking away, the monk closest to the female cultivator in black asked in a low voice, his voice full of respect, and the female cultivator in black focused her voice into a line and transmitted the message:
"No, Qian Wu seems to have a bad temper, but that is because she is affected by the power of her bloodline. As long as she regains her composure, she will still be the legendary "Fairy Hongying". It seems that she must have guessed something, but the master has explained We must protect the second young master, so we must take action in this dead situation."
"Yes, senior sister."
The junior brother in black responded in a deep voice.
"Well, if she knows what she is interested in, she will not take the initiative to stir up trouble. If she is stubborn, we are not afraid of the so-called demon clan! As for Xiao Luoyi, Juexian Sect and us are on the same page. As long as we don't embarrass the second young master, Let’s ignore her.”
Hearing this, the black-clothed monk bowed and retreated. As a dead soldier of the Demon Shadow, he has been instilled with the idea that he is a Yao family ghost in life and death from the beginning of his memory.
Although the Lord's request is that as long as Yao Pofeng is alive and his cultivation is not abolished, they are not allowed to take action even if he is beaten into a pig's head. After all, there are six Yuan Hua realm monks present. If there is anything wrong with their young master, then they What's the point of living?
At this time, the female cultivator in black focused her eyes on Bai Zhizheng and the others again. After a burst of giggles, she asked teasingly:
"Alright, my three Taoist friends from Haiyou Sword Sect, do you have any last words you want to say?"
Bai Zhizheng did not answer the black-clothed female cultivator's words. He was minding his own recovery from the injuries caused by the damage to the magic weapon. He didn't know whether he was preparing to kill at the neck or to fight to the death.
As for Bai Xuan, he had been scared out of his wits by the black-clothed monks and hid behind him with a face full of fear. Zou Yanwen, on the other hand, was the first to speak out very calmly and indifferently, without any sign that he was seriously injured.
"What do you want?"
"It is said that the white swordsman is heroic and upright, while the blue swordsman is headstrong and arrogant. It seems that the rumors cannot be trusted!"
The female cultivator in black was a little surprised by Zou Yanwen's non-answer and asked. Seeing that he was still staring at her calmly, she couldn't help but laugh and asked:
"How do you know I won't kill you?"
Regarding her doubts, Zou Yanwen rolled his eyes in a funny way and only said two words:
"nonsense!"
"presumptuous!"
Before the female cultivator in black could speak, the cultivator who had just asked the question was furious, but was stopped by her gentle wave, and then she counted her thumbs to Zou Yanwen:
"You are a character Zou Yanwen. If you can escape from the thirty-three realms alive, the shoals of Haiyou Sword Sect will not be able to keep you, a dragon!"
