"Demon-Conquering Thunder Curse!"
After the words fell, the golden talisman slowly flew up from Wei Qingwan's hand, emitting a bright and dazzling light.
The five Blood Demon Hall disciples who had not yet reacted were immediately hit by dozens of lightning bolts from the golden talisman. They fell into a scorched state without even letting out a scream.
The leading disciple of the Blood Demon Hall hurriedly retreated, out of the range covered by the electric light, and secretly broke into a cold sweat.
The talisman is a talisman refined by a golden elixir-level monk. He can cast a golden elixir-level spell regardless of the cultivation limit. If he had not been well-informed, he would have become a corpse at this moment.
"You are worthy of being the chief disciple of Huayun Sect. You even have items such as talisman treasures that are comparable to golden elixir level spiritual treasures. If you are allowed to grow, you will become a serious problem for my Blood Evil Hall in the future!"
After saying that, the leading disciple of the Blood Demon Hall immediately took out a dark red pill and swallowed it.
"Blood Evil Pill?" Wei Qingwan frowned and said coldly, "It seems you are here well prepared!"
After the leader of the Blood Demon Hall disciples took the elixir, a very powerful force suddenly burst out from his body, and traces of blood secreted from the skin all over his body, making it look extremely sinister.
"I didn't expect that you have a lot of knowledge, and you actually recognize this pill. Yes, this is the secret medicine that our Blood Demon Hall has prepared for you six disciples. It can temporarily improve your cultivation to the early stage of foundation building. As long as you kill six of you The disciples of the sect can weaken the foundation of the six sects!" The leading disciple of the Blood Demon Hall said slowly.
"It seems that your ambitions are indeed not small. So this so-called trial is also a trap set up by your Blood Demon Hall?" Wei Qingwan asked tentatively.
The leader of the Blood Demon Hall disciples sneered: "There are indeed ancient ruins in the Mysterious Barrier Forest, but if we kill your six disciples first, then the ancient ruins will naturally be in our Blood Evil Hall's pocket. Now that the space here has been disturbed, the six disciples will The disciples of the sect are spread everywhere individually, which is beneficial to our plan, so you can die in peace!"
After saying that, he took out a dark red flying knife from the storage bag. The flying knife was wrapped with a spell, exuding an ominous feeling. As the leader of the Blood Demon Hall disciple pinched the magic formula, the flying knife was aimed at Wei Qingwan shot through the air.
"Golden elixir level spiritual treasure?" Wei Qingwan's beautiful eyes showed a look of surprise, and she did not dare to be careless at all. She also took out a three-legged green tripod from her storage bag and blocked it in front of her.
boom!
The two weapons collided, and a huge amount of energy spread out.
Wei Qingwan's face turned pale. Even if he was extremely talented, he would definitely suffer when faced with an opponent whose cultivation was suppressed and who could use a golden elixir-level spiritual treasure.
On the other hand, the leading disciple of the Blood Demon Hall had a relaxed and sneer on his face. As soon as the magic formula changed, the incantation on the dark red flying knife seemed to come alive, spreading to the three-legged green cauldron, and then spreading from the three-legged green cauldron. When it reached her left hand, it turned into a strange breath and flowed into her body.
Wei Qingwan spurted out a mouthful of blood and cut off the spiritual power from the three-legged green tripod without saying a word. At the same time, he took out three golden talismans again, placed a barrier around his body, and took out a simple light yellow jade jar from the storage bag. , tore off the golden talisman on it and opened it.
"It's useless. This is my Blood Evil Hall's blood-sucking curse. Once you are contaminated, it will spread in your body like a demon poison. No matter how talented you are, you will definitely die if you don't have the third-grade detoxifying pill!" The leader of the Blood Evil Hall disciples laughed. Laughed loudly.
Wei Qingwan ignored it, closed her eyes and recited the incantation silently. A wisp of purple electricity suddenly shot out of the jade jar, making a crackling sound and condensing in front of her.
"Ah, Zidian, where did you get it!?" Upon seeing this, the leading disciple of the Blood Demon Hall put away the dark red flying knife without saying a word, turned into a red light, turned around and ran away.
"die!"
Wei Qingwan shouted forward and pointed forward. The purple lightning rushed towards the red light like a wild dragon. In an instant, it hit the back of the leading disciple of the Blood Demon Hall, turning into a terrifying energy and exploding.
boom!
With a loud noise, a huge mushroom cloud rose within half a mile, and everything was flattened and turned into charcoal.
The leading disciple of the Blood Demon Hall was at the center of the explosion, and even the dregs were completely evaporated from the world.
When Cen Yun, who had been observing in the dark, saw this scene, he was extremely shocked.
The power of the purple thunder is comparable to the blow of the Yuanying monk. There are really people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. If Chaoxian Palace had not tried to ban the use of spiritual treasures, I am afraid he would not be Wu Tian's opponent.
Wei Qingwan, who was hit by the explosion, had prepared defenses in advance, but his body was still blown backwards by the huge impact and hit a big tree before the impact was resolved.
She slowly took out a green pill from her storage bag and swallowed it, and then some color returned to her pale face.
Wei Qingwan looked weakly at the dark red mantra wrapped around her right hand. This mantra continued to emit strange power and spread inside her body. Just when she was about to meditate and suppress this strange power, she suddenly heard a rustling sound, and her eyes were filled with laughter. Killing intent immediately emerged, driving ten silver-white flying swords to attack the hazy mist in the distance.
"Do not kill me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, ten silver-white flying swords were inserted into a big tree. A man in gray clothes looked at the silver-white flying swords stuck in the big tree next to him with a horrified expression.
Wei Qingwan's eyes flashed with surprise, and she scolded: "Who are you and why are you here?"
The man in gray clothes looked at the silver-white flying sword beside him, swallowed and said: "Sister, please forgive me, my name is Qin Aniu, I am an outer disciple of Tianxuan Sect, I don't know why I was teleported here, and then I saw you and Those people are fighting..."
"An outer disciple of Tianxuan Sect?" Wei Qingwan was startled for a moment, seeing that he was indeed at the sixth level of Qi Refining in his body. Maybe he was too involved in the battle just now and didn't notice him just now.
"In that case, let's go!" Wei Qingwan retracted the silver-white flying sword and said coldly.
"Thank you, senior sister, for not killing me!" After saying that, Cen Yun turned and left.
"Wait!" Suddenly, Wei Qingwan called him again.
Cen Yun turned around timidly and said without confidence: "May I ask Senior Sister what your orders are?"
"Come here." Wei Qingwan looked at him with a cold face.
Of course Cen Yun knew what Wei Qingwan was thinking, but he still walked over as if he were harmless and defenseless, and stood five steps in front of Wei Qingwan.
"Come here and help me." Wei Qingwan stretched out her snow-white and delicate jade hands, her voice still cold.
After hearing this, Cen Yun cautiously approached again and stretched out his hand to help Wei Qingwan up.
Wei Qingwan snorted coldly, and immediately formed a magic formula with her slender hands, turning it into a ball of light and hitting Cen Yun, knocking him away.
"Ouch, it hurts me so much. What are you doing?" Cen Yun covered his burning right hand and looked at Wei Qingwan angrily.
Wei Qingwan stood up and snorted coldly: "I will cast a life-burning spell on you. If you hit this spell, you must obey the caster's instructions. Otherwise, this spell will ignite your spiritual power and make you dead!"
Cen Yun looked at the palm of his right hand, and there was indeed a red curse on it. He couldn't help but swallowed and said in fear: "Sister, if you have something to say, why do you need to curse me?"
Wei Qingwan gritted her teeth and said: "Don't worry, as long as you find a disciple of the Huayun Sect, I will immediately break the curse for you, but before that, you must obey my arrangements and help me!"
Cen Yun could see Wei Qingwan's helplessness. She was poisoned, but due to the pride in her heart, she was unwilling to leave and go back to the sect elders to detoxify her.
But that's okay, the Mysterious Forest is full of dangers, and he just needs a chess piece to act for him.
Thinking of this, Cen Yun said helplessly: "Well, I'll listen to you. If I help you find a disciple of the Huayun Sect, you can break the curse for me."
Wei Qingwan nodded slightly and walked forward with Cen Yun.
"Ouch!"
Suddenly, there was a roar in the forest, and immediately three gray demon wolves appeared in the mist, walking towards them with fierce eyes.
Cen Yun glanced at the three demon wolves. They all had a hundred years of Taoist cultivation, which was equivalent to the foundation-building stage, and he couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart.
"Fog Wolf... a hundred years of Taoism!" Wei Qingwan said solemnly.
"What should we do now?" Cen Yun did not intend to take action, but looked at Wei Qingwan and asked.
"This wolf is extremely fast and can hide in the mist. It is a natural hunter in the Mysterious Forest. Once it is targeted, it will be impossible to escape." Wei Qingwan analyzed.
Cen Yun disapproved in his heart, but pretended to be very scared on his face, saying: "What should I do? I only have the sixth level of Qi refining, and I don't want to become the food of these monsters with my senior sister!"
Wei Qingwan was speechless for a while. In order to please her, there were countless disciples in Huayun Sect who were willing to die for her to express themselves. But this stranger, an outer disciple of Tianxuan Sect, was not only not interested in her appearance and background, but was also afraid of death. , but it also proves from the side that Cen Yun has no intention of harming her and is a person who can be used.
"They're just a few beasts, they don't pose a threat to me." After saying that, Wei Qingwan took out the purple spirit sword and held ten silver flying swords in her hand to form a sword array around her body.
"Ouch!"
The three fog wolves howled in unison, and their bodies turned into mist and disappeared.
"Ah, don't kill me!" Seeing this, Cen Yun immediately squatted down with his head in his hands. Immediately, a fog wolf appeared from inside the sword formation and jumped into the air.
Seeing that Cen Yun was lucky enough to escape the blow, Wei Qingwan's eyes flashed with surprise, but before she had time to think too much, the other two fog wolves appeared from inside the sword formation and pounced towards her from left to right.
Wei Qingwan threw a spiritual talisman and stuck it on Cen Yun's body. At the same time, he made a seal with his right hand. A fierce ice breath burst out from his body, forming countless ice spikes and spreading indiscriminately around him.
The three-headed fog wolves were unable to avoid it. They were pricked by ice spikes in many places on their bodies, and blood gushed out. Soon the hot blood melted the ice spikes on their bodies, making them even more ferocious and terrifying.
Wei Qingwan bit her teeth gently, suppressing the spread of strange power in her body, took out a golden talisman, and shouted: "Spell to subdue demons and control thunder!"
After the words fell, the golden talisman rose to the sky and emitted a strong and dazzling light. Dozens of white lightning fell from it and struck the three fog wolves.
The three fog wolves didn't even make a wailing sound before white smoke erupted from their bodies and fell to the ground.
Cen Yun couldn't help but secretly praise her. She was indeed a proud woman like Wu Tian. She was squandering golden elixir-level talismans as if she didn't need any money. If she were Wei Qingwan's opponent, it would probably be more difficult than facing Wu Tian. .
