Outside the tomb of the Demon Emperor.

Many sect disciples were massacred by demon cultivators.

Although many of them are disciples of first-class sects and carry life-saving spirit treasures on them, they basically only have to be beaten when facing Nascent Soul stage monks whose strength is much higher than their own.

Only Xiao Yurou and Ye Yaoer, who are the daughters of destiny, can burst out with a strength not weaker than that of the Nascent Soul Stage in a short period of time!
However, both women are facing the siege of two Nascent Soul stage monks at the same time!

The situation is critical!
There were many injuries on Ye Yao'er's body!

"Third Junior Sister!"

Seeing Ye Yao'er injured, Xiao Yurou was also a little distracted.

Accidentally, she was cut on her arm by the black short blade, and this short blade seemed to contain some kind of strong poison!
This strong toxin spread very quickly, and in just a moment, Xiao Yurou was sweating all over.

"Hehe, this fairy, this is the venom of the Thousand Enchantment Viper. Even a monk at the alchemy stage, as long as he gets infected, he will burn himself with lust within half an hour."

The masked demon who used the black short blade said with great interest.

However, Xiao Yurou suddenly smiled and said, "Really? I don't know if your poison can resist the strange fire in my body?"

As soon as the words fell, the Burning Golden Dragon Flame began to expel the toxins in Xiao Yurou's body!

The venom of the thousand enchanting poisonous snake was completely expelled in just a short period of time!

"Go together!"

Seeing this situation, the two masked demon cultivators rushed forward again.

Although the toxins in her body were expelled, Xiao Yurou's condition was getting worse and worse. Most of the spiritual power in her body was consumed, and sooner or later she would be unable to hold on.

She knew that not only was her spiritual power insufficient, but her physical strength was also a little overdrawn.

"Brother will definitely come to save me!"

"As long as it lasts until then it will be fine."

Xiao Yurou thought to herself, the Broken Rainbow Sword in her hand was constantly resisting the attacks from the two demon cultivators.

the other side.

The demon cultivators Ye Yaoer faced should all be members of the Blood Fiend Sect.

The spirit treasure in the man's hand is two short blades, which constantly harass her, while the spirit treasure of the female demon cultivator is a long whip, which can crush rocks with every blow!
Ye Yao'er was hit once by a whip-shaped spirit treasure, and she felt severe pain from her waist!
If it wasn't for Ye Yao'er's strong soul ten years later, she could continue to fight even if she was seriously injured, she might have died in the hands of the two demon cultivators long ago.

"Yao'er, why don't we hide in the mausoleum?"

Ten years later, Ye Yao'er suggested so.

As a result, Ye Yaoer quickly rejected her on the grounds that she might cause trouble to her senior brother.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

While talking to Ye Yaoer, the two short blades scratched her skin again.

Fortunately, he evaded in time, and fortunately, no toxin was applied to the two short blades.

"Little girl, I advise you to die obediently. For the sake of you also practicing magic arts, we will give you a happy death!"

The masked woman Xiujiao said with a smile.

"Damn it's you!"

Ten years later, Ye Yao'er's voice was full of murderous intent.

If you put it on the self before time travel, this kind of scum in the Nascent Soul stage, I would just kill it in seconds, but unfortunately, the cultivation base of the current self is too low.

At this time, a large area of ​​other monks from the surrounding sects had been massacred.

As long as the other monks are completely slaughtered, Xiao Yurou and Ye Yao'er will definitely not be able to hold on when more than a dozen Nascent Soul stage powerhouses come together!
at the same time.

Watching the battle from a distance were two masked women.

One of them, with blank eyes, just quietly watched the one-sided massacre.

And the other person is Liu Xuanxuan from Hehuan Sect!
From the moment she arrived here, she had been looking for Jiang Feng's figure, but she couldn't find it.

I can't help but feel a little disappointed, and I don't have much interest in this battle.

The one-sided battle left the remaining monks of various sects in a desperate situation.

Their only hope is that Jiang Feng, who had entered the mausoleum of the demon emperor before, could come out in time and save them from the demon monks.

Because in the secret realm, there is no way to contact the outside world.

The only thing they could count on was Jiang Feng.

However, Jiang Feng's strength is also in the realm of alchemy, even if it is in the realm of the nine heavens of alchemy, it seems to them that there is no hope for more than a dozen monks in the Nascent Soul stage.

Therefore, the hearts of the disciples of various sects were filled with despair!
"No, I don't want to die yet!!!"

"Damn Demon Cultivator, I will fight with you!!!"

……

It was also a one-sided massacre, but some people tried their best to escape, while others rose up to resist.

Those monks who tried to escape were first targeted by the demon cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage, and then killed them.

And the monks who rose up to resist were easily dealt with.

Just when there was wailing outside the mausoleum.

Suddenly, a frighteningly fast shadow rushed out of the mausoleum, like a ghost, attacking a demon cultivator who was working.

This demon cultivator was about to kill a female disciple of Xianjian Pavilion.

And the face of the female disciple has already taken on a look of despair at this moment.

Suddenly.

A figure appeared, and the fierce sword energy instantly eliminated the demon cultivator!

Yuan Ying period! ! !
This figure was Jiang Feng who hurried over!

He noticed the movement outside, let the system untie the bottleneck without hesitation, and directly promoted to the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul stage!

At this time, within his body, a Nascent Soul the size of a baby's fist had already taken shape!
After killing the demon cultivator in front of him.

Without hesitation, Jiang Feng rushed to Xiao Yurou who was on the verge of collapse, and together with her deal with the two demon cultivators.

"Who the hell are you?!!!"

The man holding the short blade opposite Xiao Yurou, after seeing Jiang Feng's figure, showed a look of fear in his eyes, his speed was too fast!
And the sword in his hand is definitely not ordinary!

I'm afraid that all the demon cultivators present will die at his hands.

Except...the grown-up.

"You are all dying, so there is no need to know who I am!"

Jiang Feng's face was extremely gloomy, he just wanted to kill these demon cultivators now!
The Immortal Sword, driven by the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage, is already ready to move.

"Brother!"

Xiao Yurou looked at Jiang Feng's back, tears flickered in her beautiful eyes.

She knew that Jiang Feng would definitely come.

Jiang Feng nodded slightly, "Junior Sister, take a rest first, and leave the rest to me."

No more words.

Jiang Feng rushed to the two demon cultivators. The sword energy condensed from the fairy sword in his hand was hundreds of meters long, as if it could open up the world.

As long as you are swept by the sword energy, you will either die or be injured!

In just two rounds, the two demon cultivators all fell under the seven-colored sword energy!

After killing these two demon cultivators, Jiang Feng didn't stop, and flew directly in the direction of Ye Yao'er, her situation was even more precarious!

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