The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

"Hey, Master Danxia Peak, what you said is wrong. Penglai Island and Chijiuzhou are now in the hands of Donor Chu Yang, so they belong to Donor Chu Yang."

This sentence was naturally said by Ci Nian.

But Yan Luo was furious when he heard this: "What belongs to Chu Yang? That belongs to me, Penglai Island!"

Chu Yang heard the voice and knew who this person was.

"Why is it you?" He narrowed his eyes slightly, "You are also wearing a mask. It seems that you also know that you have no face to see others."

"Shut up!" Yan Luo didn't want him to continue talking and let others know that he was disfigured.

As a gentleman, Chu Yang didn't want to continue to expose others' wounds.

"Then I will take your life to avenge my sixth sister!"

He glanced at Nan Li.

Nan Li understood what he meant, and the two of them quickly moved forward.

One person holds the Red Jiuzhou, which is extremely powerful.

One person holds a vajra, which is extremely flexible.

Attacking from the left and right, there is no flaw.

Yan Luo was also struggling to deal with it now. Let alone escaping, it was already easy for her to withstand the attack.

With Chu Yang's help, Nan Li was at ease.

All the injuries she suffered were returned one by one.

A stab from the vajra immediately broke Yan Luo's sinister palm.

Another strike would hit Yan Luo's Dantian and crush the magic pill.

But as soon as he entered his dantian, a burst of spiritual power hit him.

Nan Li and Chu Yang both realized something was wrong and used their spiritual power to fight against it.

That spiritual power was extraordinary.

The two were knocked back.

Yan Luo saved her life. When she fell, someone pulled her.

Looking back, it was Qing Wu who was wearing a gray robe.

"Uncle Qing!" Yan Luo was pleasantly surprised.

Nan Li has helpers, and so does she!
Qingwu landed with Yan Luo.

Nan Li and others also landed on the ground, and a group of people formed a formation that could advance, attack, retreat or defend.

"Qingwu, your poison has been released." Nan Li said with a serious expression, "It's pretty fast."

And his cultivation has not been compromised much.

That demon tribesman does have some skills.

Qingwu's face turned dark when he mentioned this matter.

He flicked his sleeves and said with a cold voice: "Nan Li, my spiritual power has been restored, how dare you be so arrogant!"

Immediately, he saw the Chi Jiuzhou in Chu Yang's hand again and couldn't help laughing: "It's really ridiculous. This immortal weapon is also blind, so it chose such a master."

Yan Luo took the opportunity to say: "Uncle Qing, he robbed our Penglai Island!"

Qingwu asked, "What's the matter with you? We haven't seen you for just a while, and you're already possessed."

Yan Luo was shocked, "Uncle Qing, it was Chu Yang who killed my mother-in-law and robbed me of the immortal weapon from Penglai Island!"

She stared at Chu Yang again: "I was cornered by them! I became possessed only when I had no choice!"

Everyone was shocked again.

Sima Xin is dead?
Chu Yang killed him?

Nan Li also asked: "Fourth brother, is this true?"

"Really, I killed him." Chu Yang admitted, but he didn't admit another point, "But I didn't rob Chi Jiuzhou, but he followed me voluntarily."

Chi Jiuzhou was even shocked, proving that what Chu Yang said was true.

Qingwu's heart sank, and he asked again: "Are you coming alone? Even if your second brother can't leave, where are the elders of Penglai Island?"

Yan Luo's eyes dodge: "They... they are on Penglai Island. I came here in a hurry and did not summon them."

Nan Li saw the clues and deliberately alienated them: "Isn't it right? With Sima Xin's cultivation alone, you can't have this power. The elders of Penglai Island didn't follow, so they should have become your food, right?" Yan Luo's face stiffened.

Qing Wu directly flicked his sleeves and swept Yan Luo away.

All the Penglai Island elders are dead, so what use are the remaining disciples?

In addition, the monks of the Sima family have also suffered a lot, and this force has become so weak that it has no value at all.

Moreover, Yan Luo had almost sucked away everyone's power, but she was still in the demon spirit realm, which showed that she was of little use.

Yan Luo was stunned, "Uncle Qing... what are you doing?!"

"As the Lord of the Immortal Realm, how could he be mixed up with demon cultivators?" Qingwu said.

Yan Luo didn't expect Qing Wu to turn against him, so she quickly said: "Uncle Qing, although I am possessed by a demon, I will listen to you and be loyal to you!"

She knew that if Qingwu left her alone, even if she could escape today, Penglai Island and the Sima family would be abandoned.

Qingwu just looked at her quietly.

"Wouldn't killing Nanli be punished by God? I'm willing to do it for you!" Yan Luo then said, "I have nothing else to ask for, I just want to kill all my enemies!"

"Hey, it's not easy for you either." Qingwu raised his lips slightly, "It's all their fault, otherwise your Penglai Island wouldn't be in such a bad situation."

He wants revenge today, and this little girl Yan Luo can be of use.

Anyway, they will die here later, so no one will know that he is joining forces with the demon cultivator.

When Yan Luo heard this, he knew that Qingwu wanted to keep him.

I have to join forces with myself.

She raised her lips slightly: "Nan Li, Chu Yang, you will definitely die today!"

Ci Nian clicked his tongue and said, "You demon cultivator, do you think we don't exist? Qingwu, even though your cultivation has recovered, the two of you have a low chance of winning against so many of us, right?"

Yan Luo hurriedly told the information: "Uncle Qing, don't believe what they say! They just dealt with the people from Qifeng Sect, and they have very little spiritual power left."

"I know."

Despite this, Qingwu was not careless.

And as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly teleported over, intending to kill the old bald donkey first to undermine their morale.

As soon as he made a move, the air around him surged.

Ci Nian was not exhausted. He quickly chanted a mantra and used twelve Sanskrit cages to trap Qingwu and strangle him.

Seeing this, the twelve good men also recited the mantra together.

But they consume too much spiritual power, and the Twelve Sanskrit Cages are not powerful.

Qing Wu shattered the Sanskrit golden light with one palm, and wanted to hit the compassionate heavenly cover with his palm.

Yan Luo immediately went to entangle Nan Li, but Chu Yang quickly rushed to her and stopped her, and the two fought together.

Nan Li successfully blocked Ci Nian's side and took advantage of Qing Wu's attack to thrust out a sword from the right.

Ximenchuan also pulled out his two swords and went to help.

Qingwu didn't take them seriously.

One against three is no problem at all.

Except for Shan Du, Shan Du really didn't have much spiritual power left, and only Shan Du joined the battle.

Yun Yubai also wants to go there.

Bai Hao grabbed the person and said, "Don't go, you are here watching us!"

Yun Yubai followed Nan Li's figure with his eyes, and said: "Senior Bai Hao, it's just the two of them. I join the battle to win quickly."

Bai Hao refused to let go, "Don't mess up the situation, what if Qingwu still has help? You know, the spiritual power of these monks and I don't have the ability to protect ourselves!"

"Isn't there a senior sister here?" Yun Yubai shook him off.

Master Danxia Peak was about to say that she wanted to stay out of the matter, but as soon as she felt a sharp breath coming from her side, she quickly drew her sword to block it.

"Little brother, be careful!"

But the sword in her hand was broken and she was knocked to the ground by someone's palm.

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I'm tired, I'll do it again tomorrow. (End of chapter)