Hearing this, the male cultivator of Jiedan couldn't help but turn pale, but after hesitating for a moment, he took out a black pill from the storage bag.
Then, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he swallowed it like he was taking poison.
The next moment, the man's face turned red and his head was blushed with blue veins, but his magic power was much more than vain.
Seeing his appearance, the pretty woman turned her head away from her head, but soon she looked determined in her eyes. She reached out to caress her waist and stroked her the same black pill appeared between her fingers.
This pill is called "Baojin Pills". It requires the essence and blood of high-level dragons. It is very precious. It can restore a large amount of mana in a short period of time. The only side effect is that those who are not strong enough in their body will feel severe pain in their bodies.
The three of them were able to escape to this day, all by a flying magic weapon driven by their joint efforts.
Although this treasure is comparable to that of the Nascent Soul cultivator, it consumes a lot of magic power. As long as one of the three of them exhausts his magic power, he will not be able to drive this treasure, and he will not be able to escape the clutches of the pursuers.
Therefore, if you want to survive, the beautiful female cultivator herself has to take the hot pot pills!
"If I had known this day, I would have listened to Master, and I would have practiced the skill of transforming the Jade Bone into the Dragon!"
Just when the beautiful female cultivator secretly regretted it, a breath full of blood scent broke into their spiritual range and quickly approached them from behind.
"Not good, senior sister, that old demon from the Blood Killing Sect is catching up with you!"
Another girl cultivator in a goose yellow dress shouted in a daze.
"How is it possible! The flowing shuttle is a magic weapon refined by Uncle Yu himself. Even if we drive it, the speed of escape should be faster than that of ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators!"
The male cultivator heard this and did not care about the severe pain caused by the burping muscles, and immediately exclaimed.
"Hmph! Even if the magic weapon is good for me, how can you wait for me to escape?
This sect is about to replace the Ghost Spirit Sect and join the Six Demonic Sects. There are so many magical secret techniques, what can I count as a temporary increase in the escape speed!"
He seemed to like the terrified look of a male cultivator in Jiedan. The old man in blood who was chasing him from behind said with a smile.
"Old Ancestor of Blood Clothing, my master is a peak monk at the mid-stage Nascent Soul stage. This place is not far from Huangfeng Valley. If you chase after me, aren't you afraid that my master will kill you?!"
The beautiful woman saw that the other party was getting closer and closer, and although she felt desperate, she still intimidated her with unabashed momentum.
"Hehe, who in the Tiannan Immortal Cultivation World knows that Fairy Yu from Huangfeng Valley cannot leave the mountain gate? You junior think that I can't cheat me. I want to scare me with such a useless Nascent Soul?"
The old man in blood laughed wildly and said, although he was just a monk in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, he dared to insult Yu Ruoxi without any hesitation.
However, before he could laugh out loud, an angry shout rolled in from the high altitude behind him.
"presumptuous!"
The short two words were filled with amazing spiritual power, and they suddenly hit the two sides and the lights of escape were stagnant. It took some effort to stabilize their bodies in the air.
The anger in the shout was too obvious. The old man in blood immediately looked back and saw a giant palm dozens of feet long appeared dozens of feet behind him. A demonic face in his palm was roaring at him with a hideous roar.
Just after just a glance, the old man in blood was taken away by him, and he had no chance to make any move to resist, and his body was photographed into blood foam.
The remaining Nascent Soul came to his senses at this time, showed a horrified look, and was about to teleport and escape.
However, at this moment, the magic face in the palm of his palm suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a black light. He smiled strangely and swallowed the old man's Nascent Soul in the blood-clothed one.
"Senior Sister Wang, this...this is..."
Seeing this, the male cultivator of Jiedan was almost frightened. He could not imagine what kind of existence he could kill the Yuanying like a chicken... No, like a chicken!
The female cultivator in the yellow dress next to her was also so shocked that her eyes widened and her delicate body trembled slightly.
Only the pretty woman was surprised and happy and shouted to the back:
"Uncle Luo? But Uncle Luo is back!"
As a result, before she could finish her voice, the huge palm suddenly disappeared, and a figure suddenly appeared several feet away in front of her.
"It's me, Qingqing, what happened in the valley?"
The beautiful woman was Yu Ruoxi's personal disciple Wang Qingqing, and Luo Hong could sense her breath from afar.
"That's great, Uncle Luo is really you! Senior Sister Fan is saved now!"
After seeing the person coming clearly, Wang Qingqing was even more happy and immediately said happily.
"What happened to Mengyi?!"
When Luo Hong heard that the eldest disciple who had been with him for hundreds of years was in danger, he couldn't help but ask urgently.
"Senior Sister Fan was attacked by someone decades ago. Although she was frozen by her master's spell casting, it was already in danger until today! This time..."
Wang Qingqing was about to tell the situation in detail, but when Luo Hong heard it, she reached out to grab a small black flag from the void. She waved it for a moment and was wrapped in a black storm.
Immediately afterwards, the scenery under their feet suddenly changed, and it turned out from a clear lake to a mountain covered by ice!
With just one glance, Wang Qingqing recognized the peak under her feet, which was exactly the Huashen Peak, which was supposed to be 800 miles away.
"Uncle Luo, we..."
She was about to say something, but no one was seen from Luo Hong.
In the Huashen Peak Cave, Yu Ruoxi, wearing a white palace coat, was standing in front of a transparent piece of ice.
There was a person sealed in the ice, which was Luo Hong's eldest disciple Fan Mengyi.
I saw Fan Mengyi, who was originally heroic, frowned delicately at this moment, and her lower abdomen was swollen like a bucket, as if she was pregnant for six months.
But even if his abdomen is in the ice, it will wriggle from time to time, which is obviously not normal.
"Yier, if you persist for a few more days, Qingqing will soon buy the elixir back, just asking for no accidents!"
Yu Ruoxi frowned and looked forward to it.
Although she knew that the news about the elixir came a bit strange, she had no extra choice. If she didn't take a gamble, Fan Mengyi would have to be sucked dry by the monster in her belly and die.
"Don't have anything to do, otherwise I will explain how I can do it when my husband comes back!"
"Senior sister, you have done well enough."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded behind Yu Ruoxi. When she looked back, she saw that it was the person in her heart.
Although it was not seen for a long time, Luo Hong had no time to express her feelings to her senior sister. She stepped out and flashed to the front of the ice. Her spiritual sense penetrated into it and checked Fan Mengyi's condition.
"Husband, Yi'er's breath will be as weak as it is now, all because the demon fetus in her belly is constantly sucking her vitality.
I have tried many methods but couldn't get out of this demon fetus. I could only freeze Yi'er, while delaying time, while looking for the spiritual medicines in ancient books that can kill this kind of demon fetus.
More than a month ago, we received news that this kind of spiritual medicine appeared in a market in the Ghost Spirit Sect. Qingqing had already brought the spirit stone to buy it. Did your husband meet it on the way back?"
Yu Ruoxi quickly explained the situation.
"What a vicious magical power, can you tell who did it?"
After retracting his spiritual consciousness, Luo Hong immediately asked with a gloomy face.
"This magical power that injects alien demon fetus into other people's bodies is only inherited by the Blood Killing Sect, which has been popular recently.
At the time, it was the cultivator of this sect who came forward to seize the spiritual island of this sect. The Nascent Soul Elder in the sect had attacked Yier.
And within a while after Yi'er came back, she developed symptoms, obviously she was tampered with her at that time."
Speaking of this, Yu Ruoxi could not hide his murderous intent.
"It's this Blood Killing Sect again. It seems that this Sect is determined to step on me and get to the top!"
Luo Hong laughed in anger.
"Recently? Has my husband already met a cultivator from the Blood Killing Sect?"
Yu Ruoxi suddenly said unexpectedly.
"I'll talk about this later. Let me first search the soul of the blood-killing ancestor."
As he said that, Luo Hong put his right palm on and grabbed the Nascent Soul that had just been included in the Huangquan Ghost Hand.
"Fellow Daoist Luo! I just acted on orders, don't...ah!!!"
The Yuanying asked for mercy as soon as it came out, but Luo Hong didn't talk nonsense to him at all. With a divine thought, he activated the soul searching technique and immediately made him scream.
With Luo Hong's current realm of soul, it is easy to search a Nascent Soul-Search Cultivator in the early stage. In less than a count of breath, he read all his life.
Without any twists and turns, he found the solution to the secret technique of the demon fetus.
However, this solution requires some special spiritual objects. The spiritual medicine in ancient books can only play a procrastination and cannot be completely eradicated.
"Why is it not going well for my husband?"
Seeing that Luo Hong's expression was different, Yu Ruoxi couldn't help but frown and said.
"Although there is a solution, I don't know where to find the corresponding spiritual objects for the time being, even if there is no such thing in the treasure house of the Blood Killing Sect."
Luo Hong shook her head with a calm face.
"Wouldn't Yi'er be saved?"
Yu Ruoxi paled and said in a sarcastic voice.
"Not that, although this magic secret technique is sinister, as long as it is still in the five elements, there will be a way for the husband.
The senior sister stepped back a little and asked her husband to cast a spell."
Luo Hong looked solemn and authentic.
After hearing this, Yu Ruoxi clicked silently, and the ice wind floated dozens of feet away and guarded the door of the stone chamber.
Then Luo Hong held up her left palm, and five-colored glow radiated from her palm, and gradually changed into a five-colored cloud.
At this time, Luo Hong gently sent her left palm forward, causing the five-color clouds to float towards Fan Mengyi's abdomen.
When the cloud touched Fan Mengyi's body, it penetrated into nothing, and the demon fetus in her belly was unaware of anything and had no strong reaction.
Seeing this scene, Luo Hong did not hesitate. The magic trick in her hand immediately changed and she shouted lightly:
"change!"
Suddenly, the five-color cloud that had been trapped in the demon bead slowly rotated, and in just a moment its breath fell a lot.
It was not until this time that the demon fetus realized something was wrong and wanted to revive Fan Mengyi's vitality as before.
However, as soon as it activated its magical power, the five-color clouds vibrated slightly, shaking the gathering power, and did not stop rotating at all.
In a moment, it made a sharp "squeaking" sound, and it turned from a ball of meat as big as two fists into a ball of white gray that was drained from the power of the five elements.
After a few breaths, Luo Hong took back the five-color clouds with her spiritual sense and confirmed that Fan Mengyi had no other Yin hands in her body.
"Okay, senior sister, let's unblock Yier.
When she wakes up, she will take her a pill from this bottle and cultivate herself more easily, and she will be completely fine.”
Luo Hong exhaled a breath of turbid air.
His magical power was created by Caiyun, who imitated the way of heaven and earth. If he was entangled, all the magical powers and magic weapons within the five elements would be ineffective.
Unless the opponent is even higher than him in terms of the power of the five elements, or has magical powers and magic weapons outside the five elements, he will enter a desperate situation.
"Don't you wait for Yier to wake up here in person?"
Yu Ruoxi heard what Luo Hong said and asked while taking the jade bottle.
"Sorry, senior sister, I am really angry for my husband. If I don't go to get rid of the ants first, my thoughts will not be understood.
I will come back soon for my husband and I will never let my senior sister wait for a long time!”
After saying that, Luo Hong turned into a blue escape light and disappeared into the cave in an instant.
"Husband, you...oh, why are you so impatient? The backer of the Blood Killing Sect is Hehuan Sect and the old demon Hehuan. You should have a long-term plan for this matter!"
Just as Yu Ruoxi was talking anxiously to himself, Wang Qingqing's call came from the entrance of the cave.
Qingqing is back!
Her heart moved, and Bingfeng wrapped it up and soon fled to the entrance of the cave.
"Qingqing, you don't have much magic power left, but are you in trouble here?"
As soon as he saw Wang Qingqing, Yu Ruoxi noticed the abnormality and asked with concern.
"By Master, the spiritual medicine that appeared this time was a trap set up by the Blood Killing Sect, and the purpose was to kill disciples.
Fortunately, the master explained that there was such a possibility before setting off, which made the disciples alert and discovered clues in advance.
However, although the disciple designed to retrieve the spiritual medicine, he was chased by the Blood Killing Ancestor. Fortunately, he met Uncle Luo when he was thousands of miles away from the sect. Otherwise, the disciple would not be able to come back!"
Wang Qingqing bowed and replied with lingering fear.
"It's true, no wonder my husband is so angry. This blood-killing sect is simply too bullying!"
When Yu Ruoxi heard that something happened to her personal disciple, she couldn't help but feel extremely angry.
"Master, the spiritual medicine is here. Is it possible to save Senior Sister Fan this time?"
Wang Qingqing flipped her palm and took out a jade box.
"You did a good job this time, but Yi'er no longer needs this medicine. Her husband has just used his magical powers to treat Yi'er. She only needs to rest for a while now and it will be fine."
After taking the jade box, Yu Ruoxi nodded and praised it first, and then couldn't help but worry:
"But my husband was so reckless this time. Although with his magical powers, the Nascent Soul Cultivators of the Blood Killing Sect were indeed like ants, the old demon Hehuan was definitely not an easy person!"
There are few monks from Tiannan who have never heard of the reputation of the Supreme Hehuan Demon.
It is no wonder that Yu Ruoxi is so worried about Luo Hong's safety.
"This... Master, is it possible for Uncle Luo that the old demon Hehuan is just a slightly larger ant?"
Wang Qingqing's words were astonishing, but they were also from the heart.
After seeing Luo Hong killing the bloody ancestor, she really doesn't think that among the Nascent Soul monks, who would be his opponent!
Chapter completed!