In a canyon hidden by snowy peaks, Liu Rufeng and Zhao Ji looked at Wu Feiqing in the distance with gloomy expressions.
At this time, Liu Rufeng's clothes were stained with blood. Judging from his pale face, it seemed that he had been seriously injured. Liu Rufeng's natal magic weapon, Liuguang Qingyuntu, set up a defensive formation near the two of them.
Zhao Ji said sarcastically: "I didn't expect that the Supreme Elder of the Five Sects and the highly respected Supreme Elder of Luohua Valley would be a traitor to the Demon Sect. This really makes Zhao feel ashamed. The Wu family is also a family of practitioners in the Central Continent, but he didn't expect that the Wu family's most respected A talented monk actually went to serve a foreign race. I wonder what the ancestors of the Wu family would think when they saw this!"
Wu Feiqing said condescendingly and coldly: "Huh, gods and demons are all Taoists! Why should Wu be afraid of escaping into the demonic way if he wants to live forever! If the demon king hadn't appeared in this world, I would be a pile of withered bones now."
"Fellow Daoist Wu, why bother talking to them? You and I can just kill them." A burly old man holding a ghost-headed iron staff in the void said grimly.
After hearing what Wu Feiqing said, the two people in the Liuguang Qingyun Picture also knew that he had been entered by the demon soul when he broke through the Nascent Soul. However, most monks are completely destroyed after the demon soul enters their body. It seems that Wu Feiqing also made preparations before breaking through the Nascent Soul.
But these are things in the past, and the most important thing for them is how to leave here. They knew in their hearts that the longer they stayed here, the more dangerous they would be. If they wait until reinforcements from other Demon Sect monks arrive here, the two of them will be in trouble.
Looking at Wu Feiqing and the Ghost Luomen monk in the distance, Liu Rufeng's expressions turned pale. It turned out that after the three of them met that day, Liu Rufeng secretly set up a magic array here and waited to lure out the suspect three days later.
However, all his whereabouts are also controlled by the Demon Sect.
Before he and Zhao Ji discovered that Wu Feiqing was a traitor, Wu Feiqing suddenly took action and seriously injured Liu Rufeng. Zhao Ji was lucky and escaped the attack of the Demon Sect monks hiding underground.
But after Liu Rufeng was injured, he could no longer deal with the two people in front of him.
The old man from the Demon Sect looked at the two people in the defensive formation with a look of contempt on their faces, and then waved the ghost-headed iron staff, and countless ghost-headed demonic figures suddenly appeared in the void.
These ghost-headed demonic figures made sharp and strange sounds and attacked towards the Flowing Light Qingyun Picture. Suddenly, the surrounding void was full of ghosts crying and wolves howling.
Although there were constant attacks from outside, the Liuguang Qingyun Diagram magic weapon was also extremely powerful, and the formation was not shaken by these attacks.
After taking the pill, Liu Rufeng's face recovered slightly. He looked at the two people outside the formation and said to Zhao Ji: "They didn't attack with all their strength. I think they must be deceitful!"
"Well, I guess they also know in their hearts that just for the two of them, even if the two of us are left behind, they will have to pay a powerful price. It seems that they are waiting for help!" Zhao Ji said.
"I just don't know if Fellow Daoist Ji and Fellow Daoist Chang Bai can spare their hands to help you and me, otherwise you and I will shed our skins today even if we don't die." Zhao Ji said with a gloomy face.
Among them, the two outside the formation also knew that their own strength was actually slightly inferior to Liu Rufeng and Zhao Ji. It was only Wu Feiqing's sneak attack that gave them a slight upper hand.
They didn't want to fight to the death with the two of them, so they decided to contain the two of them until the three helpers showed up. It's just that so much time has passed, and the fact that the three people haven't appeared yet makes them look a little anxious.
The sophisticated Liu Rufeng also noticed this change and informed Zhao Ji about their situation.
After the demon cultivator with the ghost-headed iron staff exchanged glances with Wu Feiqing, the demonic cultivator's magic weapon with the ghost-headed iron staff blasted towards the Liuguang Qingyun Diagram, and the power of the defensive formation only increased.
The expressions of Liu Rufeng and Zhao Ji also changed slightly, and Liu Rufeng used all his strength to protect the formation.
"Destroying the Holy Light"
Suddenly Zhao Ji raised his hand and pointed at the demon cultivator who was waving the ghost-headed wand in the sky, and a golden light beam with a destructive aura shot through the void. The ghost-headed demon shadow flying in the void instantly turned into nothingness after hitting the golden light beam.
The face of the old man waving the wand turned gloomy. He quickly flew away to avoid this powerful attack, but the Holy Light of Destruction had already reached him in a flash.
When the old demon cultivator found that he could not dodge, he quickly waved his giant hand to block it, and then the giant palm in the void collided with the annihilating holy light. With a "bang" sound, the giant palm of the void resisted for a while and was annihilated by the holy light and turned into nothingness.
Then the old demon cultivator emerged from the void dozens of miles away. Although he seemed uninjured, his face was pale and he seemed to be quite frightened.
However, the old demon cultivator was relieved when he found that he was out of the attack range of the Holy Light of Destruction.
"Those three fellow Taoists haven't shown up yet, and you and I shouldn't hold anything back. If they leave safely, it won't be easy for you and me to explain to the sect master!" the old demon cultivator said grimly.
Wu Feiqing nodded, and then there was a tiger head jade seal magic weapon in his hand.
Another Demon Sect monk's body slowly changed. As his body changed, he actually sprouted wings, his fair skin began to turn dark red, and his palms also had sharp claws.
Wu Feiqing's face was gloomy, and he sprayed a mouthful of blood on the tiger-headed jade seal magic weapon. The tiger-headed jade seal magic weapon made a tiger roar, and then the sky began to become dense with dark clouds.
After the transformation, the demon cultivator stared at Liu Rufeng and Zhao Ji within the defensive confinement with his bright red eyes, showing a cruel smile, and then disappeared into the void with a wave of his wings.
Then the Tiger Head Jade Seal magic weapon turned into a hill and hit the Flowing Light Qingyun Diagram. "Bang Bang!!!" The Flowing Light Qingyun Diagram suddenly became unstable.
Seeing the transformed demon cultivator and the extremely powerful Tiger Head Jade Seal magic weapon, Liu Rufeng and Zhao Ji also showed determination on their faces. They knew that this might be a better situation for them. If they waited for other demon cultivators from Guiluo Sect to arrive, , they have no chance.
Zhao Ji's Demon-Conquering Bell appeared in his hand, and Liu Rufeng also had a radiant spiritual sword in his hand. At this moment, the two people's expressions paused, and then they looked surprised. They found that the monk flying towards here in the distance was somewhat familiar.
After a few breaths, the voices of Holy Son of the Void and Jining emerged in the void.
"Brother Ji, you and I were still in time. Liu Rufeng and Zhao Ji are still alive!" Holy Son of the Void said haha.
This also made Liu Rufeng and Zhao Ji dumbfounded. Although they were grateful for their appearance, as Nascent Soul monks who were famous in Kunyun Continent, they felt a little uncomfortable being ridiculed by the Holy Son of the Void.
Jining nodded towards the two of them and disappeared from the void holding the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sword, and then there was a fierce collision in the void. After seeing this, Holy Son of the Void also flew away towards another transformed demon cultivator.
Not long after, a transformed demon cultivator holding a ghost-headed wand appeared in the distance. His face was gloomy and his body was stained with blood. At the same time, his ghost-headed wand was also covered in scars.
After the old demon cultivator looked around for a while, he flew away into the distance without any thought.
