"He doesn't seem to care about us."

Miao Qinghui sighed, looked to the side, and smiled helplessly.

Tong Xinchuan mobilized her spiritual energy and poured it into the golden arrow of the demon. She also gave a rare chuckle: "It seems so."

Crazy! All crazy!

Yu Chaoan glanced back and forth at the faces of the senior brothers and sisters. From his perspective, Jin Shen deliberately exposed the presence of several people, causing the Demon King to react in advance. At worst, it was no different from deliberately trapping and killing them. .

The two people were not angry at all, but laughed.

Simply outrageous.

Just when light appeared on the golden arrow in Tongxin Chuan's palm, the golden body of Dharma finally made a move. The dark gold dragon suddenly jumped out and touched his shoulder lightly with the tip of its tail.

"..."

Now even Tong Xinchuan was a little confused.

Even if Shen Yi needs to win the Demon Emperor's trust, he won't have to trade the heads of several of his own people, right?

He hesitated for a moment, then put down the golden arrow.

Not to mention Yu Chaoan, even Miao Qinghui was a little confused by this subtle movement.

Tong Xinchuan is known for his cruelty, and he can be said to be the one who is most unfamiliar with the master on Wutong Mountain. Before the Thousand Monster Cave incident, these fellow students even felt that even if they and others died in front of him, he would handle it in the most rational way. .

Even if the cruelty is disguised, is it true that he is inherently suspicious?

How can a person like him put his life in the hands of others?

"call."

Tong Xinchuan put away the golden arrow and looked forward silently.

The bright red robe he once wore represented his unparalleled pride.

Formation masters like them are far smarter than other reckless monks.

Correspondingly, if Shen Yi can surpass himself in formation attainments, he must have a smarter mind and be more thorough in his work.

When you don’t understand something, you might as well think about whether it’s your own problem.

Reflect! Reflect again!

Looking at the ferocious white horse standing far away in the sky, Tong Xinchuan's face twitched slightly. He had reflected on it many times, but still couldn't figure out what the problem was.

If you think about it any longer, your life will be gone.

"Senior brother, I always thought your calmness was just an act. I didn't expect you to be so stable when I saw the Baihong Demon Emperor..." Yu Chaoan apologized to Tong Xinchuan in shame.

"Stop holding it back and tell me quickly. It's up to you to decide what to do now."

"I."

Tong Xinchuan cleared her throat.

With his cultivation in the late stage of becoming a god, he can better appreciate the majestic oppression of that white horse.

Even more powerful than the rumors say!

"Why...why you guys..."

At the other end of the sky, the originally handsome white horse now had a hideous gap in its body, extending from its head to its tail.

The scarlet flesh and blood and the throbbing internal organs were unable to heal under the covering of the thunder plasma.

But compared to these wounds.

The even more terrifying place is the top of its head.

I saw it pressing a huge red pill into the skull, and dense bloodshot threads protruded from the skull, as well as accumulated rotten flesh, growing together with the red pill.

All the blood in his body was rushing towards the red core.

Baihong Demon Emperor seemed very sad and angry: "Where is Mr. Nie? Why are you here?"

It doesn't understand.

After that escape many years ago, it has been studying Nie Jun, not only his methods, but also his behavior.

However, the opponent's methods have made a qualitative leap.

That's all. After all, it's acceptable for the geniuses among human monks to change their realm with each passing day.

But how can character go wrong?

How could that assassin let him go so easily once he took action?

After killing the lion, he will definitely come over to finish it off.

Therefore, Baihong Demon Emperor did not rush back to Thousand Demons Cave. It was waiting for a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Everyone felt that they were seriously injured.

What's more, the conceited Mr. Nie.

When the other party relaxes its vigilance, it will use its ten thousand years of life to resolve the knot in its heart over the years.

but……

"Why are you here! Even you losers dare to covet the life of this emperor?!"

Baihong Demon King let out a long hiss, which he didn't understand. It was clearly trying to make the world remember the horror of Thousand Demon Cave again.

But even it itself has been so underestimated.

"It doesn't seem to think highly of us." Yu Chaoan's mouth felt a little dry as he hissed, "It also calls you trash."

"Isn't it?"

Tongxinchuan's expression remained unchanged, and it didn't matter whether she was good or not. In front of this white horse, there were not many people in the world who could straighten their backs and speak.

"Then what are you waiting for? Shoot it!" Yu Chaoan made a spell and summoned several golden-armored warriors, already ready to run away.

"Huh." Tong Xinchuan looked at the golden statue standing quietly below, her palms trembled slightly, and finally she glanced towards the sky.

If he couldn't come up with an explanation, he really couldn't hold it in any longer.

In the vast white sky, alternating purple and white rainbows spanned both ends.

There seemed to be a flickering figure inside.

Just a dazed god.

The looming figure appeared quietly on the scene.

The moment she saw the black robe with gold patterns, Miao Qinghui breathed a sigh of relief instinctively.

On the contrary, she has a childlike innocence.

After seeing Shen Yi dressed up like this, instead of the lion he had guessed, he was stunned for a moment. Didn't the other party want to win the trust of the Demon King?

What kind of plot is this?

"So it was you who gave them confidence?"

The Baihong Demon Emperor was silent for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter: "I know who you are, and what kind of magic circle have you set up? Do you think I, like Golden Wings, can be trapped by your magic circle?"

"hiss."

After hearing this, Tong Xinchuan's face darkened slightly.

As a formation mage, he also knows how difficult it is for those who set up the formation if the enemy finds out the information in advance.

Sure enough, Bai Hong looked around indifferently, his black eyes flickering.

After a moment, it looked confused.

It did not detect the existence of any formation.

"..."

Shen Yi glanced at Bai Hong, her eyes focused on the red pill on his forehead.

Then he waved slightly.

Following this subtle movement, the spiritual energy in the sky suddenly became restless.

Everything that can be seen with the naked eye begins to distort.

In a few breaths, the sky turned into a fierce scarlet color, as if a scroll was slowly unfolding.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The majestic roar of the beast was as loud as a bell, deafening and terrifying.

Nine pairs of terrifying eyes overlook the earth, like the awakening of an ancient evil creature.

The momentum is rising and the evil spirit is extremely strong.

While the huge and domineering monster body rolled around, the scarlet blood wave on the futon transformed into a human form and sat upright, enlightening the world.

"What are you looking for?"
To be continued...