Chapter 77： (1/2)

In the end, Yi Xuan arranged fifteen people to go out to hunt the evil spirits, and solemnly said: "The main thing is your own safety. If you lose, you should withdraw quickly, can you understand?"

Those frosty cold eyes looked at everyone sharply.

"Understood!" Fifteen people answered very cleverly on their faces.

Then, Yi Xuan opened a gap in the defensive formation and sent fifteen people out.

Fifteen people had just appeared outside the Jingdi. The demons surrounding the Jingdi were like a wolf smelling the fresh meat, making a burst of howls and rushing towards them.

The people in Jingdi were shocked to see, especially the disciples of Guiyizong and Seven Star Sect who were previously chased by demons. Although they did not reach the level of frightening, the shadow brought by high-level demons was difficult to linger for a while. Like these fighting lunatics of the Scarlet Cloud Sect, they are as straightforward as they are.

They'd better take a rest, adjust their mentality, and work hard.

Nie Shenxuan and Qi Jiake stood beside Yi Xuan, staring at the battle outside the net.

There are a total of 13 male cultivators and two female cultivators of the fifteen Red Cloud Sect disciples who participated in the battle.

Of the two female cultivators, one uses the long whip as a weapon, the other is a sword repairer, and the one who holds the long whip, they all know, it is the young disciple that the Sect Master of Chixiao Sect has newly acquired two years ago.

"Friend Daoist Yi, you are a little junior girl who has the cultivation base of Yuanmai Realm, can you let her go out like this?" Nie Shenxuan reminded, "There is still a high-level demon behind, in case that high-level demon takes the opportunity to take action..."

Yi Xuan said nothing.

He has always been a cold and indifferent person, which is related to the ice martial arts he practiced, and the whole person seems to be built like frost and snow.

Qi Jiake said: "Yes, Friends of Taoist Yi, although they were lucky enough to capture a high-level demon just now, but—"

Qi Jiake's "but" soon disappeared.

Because when they rarely expressed their concern for teammates in the same camp, the Chixiao Sect junior sister Wen Qiao, whom they focused on, **** a monster-like demon with a whip, and then punched the demon with a punch. past.

With a puff, the demon's head was beaten up like a Japanese gourd.

Everyone: "..."

Wen Qiao flipped his hand to take away the demon orb from the demon's body, threw away the demon whose head had been blown out, and continued to search for the next one.

She didn’t try her best. She only selected some demons that she could deal with. They were all demons of normal size. The aura was not as terrifying as those demons with a height of more than ten feet. Therefore, she punched one by one quickly, collecting the magical spirit orbs. The movements are very proficient, it can be seen that they have been doing this, but in the eyes of others, it is really a bit scary.

Watching her cultivators who threw the evil demon's head like a Japanese gourd burst into silence.

"Little sister, be careful!" a senior cried.

The cold hairs on Wen Qiao’s arms stood up, instinctively dangerous, her body was faster than her reason, and she twisted and sprang out. At the same time, a cluster of stone golden vines quickly grew out of her feet, forming a defense behind her to block people from behind. The sneak attack.

A big hand like a puff fan ripped the prosperous vines, and saw a ten-foot-high demon chasing Wen Qiao away.

Compared with it, Wen Qiao is like a villain, relying on her petite and agile stature, constantly throwing vines to interfere with it, not carrying it head-on, and not getting hurt.

But this is not the way to escape, unless you withdraw to the net.

The eyes of the people in the Jingdi fell on Wen Qiao, and the disciples of the Chixiao Sect looked nervous, for fear that the little junior sister would escape too slowly.

Only Ning Yuzhou was particularly calm, with warm eyes watching the people fighting on the field intently.

Wen Tutu was lying on her shoulders, the snow-white ball, inadvertently looked at the hair ball decoration that was dotted on her shoulders. However, the disciples of the Seven Star Sect, who already knew the existence of the rabbit, felt that the younger sister of the Chixiao Sect was a little bit too bad, and when it was so dangerous, they had to bring a pet.

When they thought so, they were quickly beaten in the face.

"Little Junior Sister, be careful!"

Not only the seniors on the battlefield screamed, but even the people in the clean ground screamed.

It turned out that when Wen Qiao killed dozens of demons in succession, and attracted a ten-foot-high demons to chase her, Wen Qiao led the demons on the battlefield, constantly interfering with the surrounding demons, causing them to be nothing. The spirit of the evil demon became violent, especially irritable, there was some commotion, and finally revealed the high-level evil demon hidden in this group of demons.

High-level demons have a human form and are very easy to recognize.

The high-level demon is a female, sitting on the back of a beast-shaped demon, wearing a black robe, her black hair is like the ubiquitous demon energy around, fluttering in the wind, without a trace of luster, which sets off the gorgeousness. His face was extremely pale.

When she found herself exposed, the female demon's hair fluttered in an instant, and rushed towards Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao jumped, with a whip on her backhand, stepping on a demon and quickly retreating away.

While the black hair that attacked her was blocked by Shijin Python's whip, it was also entangled by the opponent. The female evil demon had a lot of hair, and instantly swallowed a piece of stone golden snake whip, unable to withdraw it.

Wen Qiao held Shijin Python's whip tightly, his feet firmly nailed to the ground, and stood in a stalemate with the black hair that entangled the Shijin python's whip.

At this moment, the situation of this person and one demon is a little weird. The female demon is sitting firmly on the back of the beast-shaped demon, her hair is used as a weapon, and she looks a little scary.

Holding a long whip, Wen Qiao stood still in stalemate with the black hair of the female demon.

Everyone found that Wen Qiao could hold the long whip and stand in a stalemate with the other party, showing the strength of her arms.

Seeing this, the surrounding Scarlet Heaven Sect disciples hurried over to support her and block the attacks of the other demons around.

When one person and one demon were in a stalemate, the Wentutu, who hung on Wenqiao's shoulders and acted as a ball of hair, moved.

It kicked its hind legs, swept up like the wind, and rushed toward the black hair that was entangled in the long whip.

The soft and pink meat pad popped out a few inches of Fengli steel claws, sniffed the rabbit and buzzed a few times, and used its shaved technique to cut off the female evil demon's hair abruptly.

The female demon looked angry and screamed: "My hair!"

Wen Qiao pulled back the hair that was cut by Wentutu together with the long whip, stepped on the ground with one foot, and then pinched the fire technique to burn it.

This hatred became too great, and the female demons went crazy in an instant, and howled: "I'm going to kill you!"

Everyone: "..."

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Yi Xuan, Qi Jiake and Nie Shenxuan hurried out to resist the female evil demon, and ordered the disciples of Chixiao Sect to return quickly.

Wen Qiao smoothly beat another demon.

"Little Junior Sister, go back soon."

The seniors hurriedly carried the more and more addicted younger junior sister back, lest the crazy female demons would kill her.

Whether it is a human or a demon, as long as it is a female, it seems that there is an inexplicable obsession with hair.

Back in the Jingdi, Wen Qiao and Wen Tutu received everyone's attention.

"Little Junior Sister, good job! Wentutu did a good job too." The disciples of the Chixiao Sect came over and patted their shoulders with admiration.