Dear, who can tell me what is going on?

Qibao secretly screamed in his heart, but how could he not be able to turn around because of his weird spirit?

Meeting a thousand-year-old demon at this place designated by Mo Junxie, wasn't this Mo Saobao's plan for him?

Fuck, Fuck, Fuck! Mo Sao | If I were to die, even if I were a ghost, I would drag you with me to support me, wu wu wu...

Qibao complained in his heart, but his little pig face had a calm expression, pretending not to know his true identity, and said calmly: "Sir, you are coming to Fengtou Mountain so late, you are coming to Black Bear Cave just like me.

Are you looking for treasure? There’s no need to go in, there’s not even a bird poop in there, and it’s also dirty. It made me soaked all over. I guess the treasure in there was dug up first..."

Qibao circled the body of the thousand-year-old demon and moved his legs back while talking, with a calm expression.

When he reached more than ten meters away from the thousand-year-old demon, Qibao suddenly turned around and said: "Go to your treasure hunt, throw a thousand-year-old demon out for me."

The thousand-year-old demon flicked his cold gaze, and countless demon souls suddenly flew out of his body. In an instant, Qibao was trapped in the demon souls.

Qibao flew up and used its best mushroom head illusion to attack countless demon souls.

The white light suddenly spread out, wrapping the forest in a dazzling flash of light.

"I'll trample you to death, I'll trample you to death, I'll trample you to death..." The signature move of the mushroom illusion technique, "Scud", didn't seem to be very effective, as the mushrooms that flew out were bounced back hard.

At this time, three people in the jungle also jumped out one after another.

The green whip in Mo Junxie's hand swung violently at the Millennium Yaoxi who was standing aside watching the show.

The black figure suddenly jumped into the sky, and the hands of countless demon souls stretched out from under the cloak, reaching towards Mo Junxie, Bai Chenxiao, and Ye Zhikuang.

The cold wind rolled up violently, and the wind emanating from Bai Chenxiao's body carried a vicious aura as sharp as a sword, cutting off countless hands of the demon soul.

And Ye Zhikuang's Nine Reversal of the Dragon shook all the arms around him.

The thousand-year-old demon quickly retracted his hand, because the new soul was not yet stable and could not engage in fierce battles for the time being. Once too much demon power was used, he would not only be unable to combine with the new soul, but would also lose all his cultivation.

Realizing that the thousand-year-old demon was afraid of the war, Mo Junxie curled his lips and said provocatively: "If you can't win, you are still too weak. I heard that the thousand-year-old demon is very powerful. Besides, you are already

Now that I have a new soul that is willing to submit to you, are you afraid that I will not be a match for the three of us?"

As soon as Ye Zhikuang heard this, he knew that this guy was using provocation, and immediately added: "What is not our opponent? I think he is just a little Luoluo with low cultivation level. With one finger of yours, eight or nine

Achievement can kill him."

Bai Chenxiao let out a low sigh. They were both engaged in a verbal war. How could they leave him behind?

Suddenly, unwilling to be left alone, he echoed: "What fingers should you use? I think you can crush him to death with just one of your cousin's toes."

"Ahhhh!!!! It turns out he is so weak. I was scared to death by him. Damn, he is so tall and strong, but his strength is not that of my parents. It is too sinful for you to live in this world. Why don't you

Just take a piece of tofu and kill yourself." Qibao took the opportunity to escape from the demon spirits and hid in the jungle.
Chapter completed!