I am a professional at killing time travelers

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Zheng Qiu quickly took out two spiritual energy recovery pills and handed them to Gui Huo: "It looks like we can't do it alone."

Gui Huo also felt the terrifying pressure of the Nascent Soul stage. He saw that the two of them were able to fight back and forth with the Nascent Soul stage Fire Demon. It was precisely because the Fire Demon had no spiritual power and all they did was rely on their physical strength to fight.

At this moment, they both clearly felt that the Fire Demon's aura had returned.

Guihuo flew into the air and shouted to everyone around him, "Fellow Daoists, help me! Everyone, attack me from behind!"

Zheng Qiu looked at Sun Ying and Zhang Wuchang who were still watching from a distance and shouted, "Gather all your strength. Follow Guihuo's orders!"

At this moment, the smoke and dust cleared, and the fire demon looked at the two with a crazy smile on his face: "Human! Very good!"

Suddenly a white light fell from the sky, and the Nascent Soul realm was severely cut down to the peak of the Golden Core realm.

Zheng Qiu's arm had not yet fully grown, so it was not in its strongest condition. He then looked at Gui Huo and said, "This is a chance for survival, and we need to accomplish it in one go."

Gui Huo's face condensed: "I have a punch called 'Counter', which can gather the damage received in ten breaths into one punch, but the load is extremely heavy, and I can't care about much at this moment."

Zheng Qiu thought about his strongest attack right now. He was not sure he could deal with this fire demon who had fallen from the Nascent Soul stage to the Golden Core stage, so he just nodded slightly: "Okay!"

Gui Huo raised his head and shouted, "My fellow Taoists! Please use your strongest means on me after hearing 3, 2, 1. Can you succeed in hitting me again?"

Most people who practice cultivation respect strength. The moment Guihuo demonstrates his strength, he has the ability to command everyone. Even those who do not believe in him have to listen to him for the sake of fate and destiny.

"three!"

After this sound, a layer of defensive barrier appeared around Guihuo, and the monks also pinched the magic formula and the spiritual power surged back and forth. At this time, the fire demon's face showed dejection, but he also fully accepted the strength of his own realm. The flames on his body continued to retreat, and then his expression was extremely solemn. He also heard Guihuo's words, but did not dare to attack easily.

"two!"

Suddenly, there was a faint flash of lightning on the ceiling, and a layer of dark clouds appeared out of nowhere.

Zheng Qiu also picked up the spiritual hammer at this time, and then swung it on the spot, accumulating momentum!

"one!"

In an instant, ripples appeared around the Fire Demon's body, which was obviously a defensive magic circle.

At this moment, hundreds of attacks fell on Guihuo, and his whole body turned red.

At this time, Gui Huo looked at Zheng Qiu who was still gathering strength: "Not done yet? I can't take it anymore!"

Zheng Qiu's face suddenly hardened, and a hammer shadow that could split the wind and cut the moon rushed towards Gui Huo. In an instant, Gui Huo's skin instantly cracked, and blood flowed out.

In an instant, Guihuo shouted, "Rebel!"

A raging fire dragon surged from Guihuo's side. The fire dragon gradually rose up and then rushed forward suddenly.

The Fire Demon also saw that Guihuo had reached its limit, and then he wanted to take action. The flames rose around him, and just as he tried to move, he was suddenly imprisoned in place by the rising fire dragon. The Fire Demon hurriedly used the spiritual power around him to continuously stack the magic circle.

The fist whistled, and the purple devil flame turned into a huge arm. The scales on the arm flew, and there were barbs on the joints. In just a moment, dozens of magic arrays superimposed by the fire demon were smashed to pieces.

The fire demon tried to resist but was swallowed up by the raging purple demonic flames.

It turned into ashes amidst resentment and wailing.

For some reason, a breeze suddenly arose at this moment, and then completely disappeared into the world.

Gui Huo was still in the posture of punching, but his body was shaky and fell to the ground.

Zheng Qiu was not in a much better condition. That hammer strike almost exhausted all of his spiritual energy. He was shaking all over just standing there, let alone soothing the Guihuo.

Zheng Qiu staggered and nearly fell. At this moment, Sun Ying flashed behind Zheng Qiu, held him steadily, and gently placed him on the ground.

Zhang Wuchang also half-knelt beside Zheng Qiu, transferring his spiritual energy into Zheng Qiu's body.

Zheng Qiu felt a little better and raised his hand to point at Gui Huo: "Wuchang, go and put this pill in his hand. He is the one who contributed this time, you can't just leave it there and let others feel disappointed."

Zhang Wuchang did not refute, and hurriedly stood up and flew to Guihuo's side, then crushed the pill and put it into his mouth. This pill came from the White Snake Cave and was a nearly sixth-grade recovery pill. It melted in his mouth and then Guihuo's injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was at this time that fifteen figures slowly approached. It was not that they did not want to deal with Guihuo, but they were afraid that the fire demon was not completely dead. In that case, they would be asking for trouble if they came up.

Zheng Qiu looked at the dozen figures landing next to Gui Huo and then smiled: "It's really all thanks to them not using their full strength! Otherwise, Gui Huo would have been stuffed to death."

Sun Ying frowned: "They didn't try their best?"

Zheng Qiu leaned against Sun Ying in an ambiguous posture, but he himself seemed to be unaware of it. "Well, whether it's you or Wuchang, your spiritual energy was abnormally agitated when you came over, and so was I. And looking at them again, out of a dozen people, nine of them had stable auras. It seems that if it wasn't Guihuo's instruction, then they were just trying to catch the cicada."

Sun Ying didn't want to talk about this, and then she just lowered her head to look at Zheng Qiu who was wearing a mask: "Do you need me to do anything else for you?"

Zheng Qiu didn't say anything but just continued to absorb the spirit stones. As the owner of ten dantians, the power in his body far exceeded that of ordinary people, and the resources he needed were also incomparable to ordinary people.

For an ordinary cultivator, a few mid-grade spirit stones would be enough to fill his dantian, but Zheng Qiu absorbed a whole top-grade spirit stone, and his dantian still seemed a little insufficient.

Zheng Qiu was about to stand up when he felt Sun Ying pulling him hard, and he failed to stand up.

Sun Ying was also wearing a mask at this time, so no changes could be seen on her face. She murmured in her usual voice, "Don't move. Something unexpected is going to happen."

Zheng Qiu also noticed something was wrong and hurriedly looked at Zhang Wuchang. He saw flames rising around Zhang Wuchang and a white flaming horse appeared under his crotch.

Zhang Wuchang's face turned slightly cold, and a white flaming spear suddenly appeared in his hand.

Zheng Qiu was amazed after taking a closer look. It seemed that Zhang Wuchang also had his own opportunities and luck.

Sun Ying smiled softly and put her hand on Zheng Qiu's shoulder naturally: "What a big show, I think I figured it out."

Zheng Qiu smiled and then shouted "weakly": "Wuchang... ahem... come back with ahem... Guihuo!"

Zhang Wuchang's face changed, and the spear in his hand instantly picked up Guihuo. Then he rode his horse to Zheng Qiu's side. These people seemed to have thought of something, and then they surrounded Zheng Qiu.

Seeing that Zheng Qiu and others wanted to protect Guihuo, the two disciples who entered with Guihuo came out from somewhere and stood in front of Zheng Qiu.

"Fellow Daoist! Senior Brother Guihuo is an important figure in our sect. If he escapes this disaster, we will definitely pay him a visit."

Zheng Qiu had a mask on his face so no expression could be seen, but the blood flowing from under the mask betrayed his condition.

Zheng Qiu pretended to be calm and then said coldly: "Why are you like this, fellow Taoists?"