Wang Qian looked at the peach-colored dress in the distance and swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

He originally wanted to ask his eldest brother to come and take care of that kid, but he unexpectedly came across such a talented beauty. Anyway, eldest brother is ruthless and has no desires, so he might as well ask his eldest brother to get this little beauty to be his little wife to keep him warm every day.

The bed was pretty good.

It turned out that half a month ago, when Wang Qian went up the mountain to collect firewood, by chance he rescued Wang Ci, the godson of the Demon Cult who was dying because he was being chased by the Ziyuan Sect and the Baihua Sect.

In order to repay the favor of saving his life and avoid being pursued by the Righteous Path, Wang Ci simply set up a barrier in this town. While cultivating and regulating his breathing, he secretly looked for people with high cultivation levels in the town to catch and eat them to improve his own cultivation level.

Because of the barrier, the righteous ones couldn't detect his aura, and even if the people in the town heard about it, they couldn't leave the barrier. That's why Wang Ci would tell the name of his demon sect's godson so openly.

"Brother, that boy has the cultivation level of the Golden Core Realm. Eating his flesh and blood will be enough for you to recover! Leave that little beauty to me!" Wang Qian retracted his thoughts and shouted at the top of his voice.

"I know." Wang Ci glanced at Wang Qian, then returned his gaze to the woman in front of him.

As Wang Qian said, this woman's appearance is indeed good, and her cultivation level is higher. That's all, a golden elixir level is enough to repair his injuries. Since Wang Qian wanted this woman, she gave it to him.

As soon as he thought of this, the curve of Wang Ci's lips became wider and wider: "Don't be afraid, little lady, I will be gentle."

After saying that, he held out a long sword with his backhand and was about to swing it towards Qi Zhuo.

At this time, swords and spears suddenly broke through the broken wood and bricks, and surrounded Wang Ci from both sides, directly blocking Wang Ci.

"boom!"

There were two loud noises again, and two young boys, one black and one white, jumped out from the broken wood, jumped to Wang Ci's side covered with dust, took their weapons and stabbed Wang Ci fiercely.

It was so fast and so ruthless that Qi Zhuo and Wang Qian smacked their lips.

Taking a closer look, the two young men were none other than Xuanyuan Yunjing and Luo Tian.

"How dare two young boys be so arrogant in front of me?" Wang Ci disdainfully clenched his sword and unleashed a burst of majestic spiritual power, forcefully knocking them away.

"No one can touch the friends recognized by my master!" He stabilized his body and raised his hand to wipe away the blood on his lips. Xuanyuan Yunjing held the Chang'an sword tightly. When he looked at Wang Ci, his young and green eyebrows gushed out.

Unprecedented coldness.

"My sister's friend is my friend. You have no right to touch her!" The three pupils between his eyebrows were in full bloom, and the dark blue waves in his eyes were turbulent. Luo Tian also held the Death Halberd tightly, swept away the shy look, and

He looked at Wang Ci with extremely cold eyes.

Qi Zhuo stared blankly at these two teenagers, who were much younger than him, fighting with all their strength against the godson of the Demon Cult who had already reached the realm of the Wheel and Sea. The anger and murderous intent in their eyes were all flowing out at that moment.

For the sake of the dead, and for her - she is Susu's friend, so they...

That's why you care so much about your own safety.

At this moment, Qi Zhuo suddenly remembered that the reason why Luo Ge liked others to call her Su Su was because she was once the creator god of the nine realms.

With a faint smile on his lips, Qi Zhuo grabbed the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan and rushed forward.

"Zhengzhengzheng!"

Before Wang Ci could react, another piano sound fell from the sky, landing on him with a terrifying soul pressure.

For a time, Wang Ci was attacked from all sides and could not resist. He retreated continuously and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

He held up his long sword and looked up into the air.

There stood a young man in purple clothes who stood out of thin air. The young man's eyebrows were gentle and indifferent, like a fairy from the scroll. He was elegant and noble, making people remember it deeply and never forget it.

The young man here is the only one who exists above the sky!

A flash of surprise flashed across Wang Ci's eyes, and that surprise was soon replaced by vigilance.

This guy should have reached the Dzogchen realm of the mortal realm. What's more, he may have already entered the earth realm. With so many people coming to beat him and seriously injured him, he will definitely die.

It seems that I have no choice but to use that trick.

With his eyes rolling, Wang Ci took a big step back, landed in the air, threw the long sword in his hand, and quickly formed the seal.

A black ancient formation descended from the sky, turning the long sword into ink-like lightning, mixed with a terrifying storm, and slowly pressed towards everyone.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were filled with black ink, and the situation changed color!

"Children, let's have a taste of my demon sect's killing array!" Wang Ci laughed wildly.

Everyone's expressions changed.

Even Wang Qian, who was hiding and watching from a distance, turned pale the moment the formation appeared.

The killing power of this formation has already reached the realm of Nirvana, which is far beyond his reach. With this posture, even earth-level cultivators will probably be severely injured. What's more, he is only in the realm of foundation building, so this If the formation is smashed down, it will involve the fate of the entire town!

Lord Wang, he wants to...he wants to massacre the town!

Realizing this, Wang Gan's face turned pale as a sheet of paper, and he felt extremely regretful.

It seemed that I shouldn't have saved this white-eyed wolf in the first place.

"Zhuozhuo, seal the east corner. Ah Hong and Ah Heng seal the two southwest corners. I'll go to the north." Qi Jiu frowned and immediately ran to the north, using the sound of the piano to hold back the slowly falling formation.

His eyelids were twitching just now, and he rushed over and saw the evil-looking person. If he hadn't arrived in time, he might have been injured by this time.

The three of them nodded, and each went to the east, west, south, and used all their strength to hold back the formation.

"Everyone in the town, leave here as soon as possible! Don't stay and watch, otherwise you will die here!" Qi Jiu lowered his head and looked at the people below who were pointing at the people above, and frowned again with warmth. Ethereal ventriloquism said loudly.

After hearing this, everyone looked at the large formation in the sky that was full of murderous aura. Their expressions changed several times. They went back to their houses and hurriedly packed up their belongings before fleeing.

"Hmph! Do you think that by holding back the formation, I won't be able to kill you?" Wang Ci smiled coldly.

He ran to Qi Zhuo's side, grabbed the latter's chin in an instant, and threw him to the ground. Before anyone could react, Wang Ci ran to Xuanyuan Yunjing's side and used the same method to knock Xuanyuan Yunjing into the ground. Jing fell down.

In three breaths, Wang Ci used his strength again to throw Luo Tian down. At this time, all the power of the formation was on Qi Jiu, who put away the long harp and rushed to the center to resist with his own strength.

"Even if you are capable, as long as you dare to let go, I will die and they will all die!" Wang Ci flew to Qi Jiu and looked at his gentle, indifferent and calm look, a trace of jealousy slipped through his eyes.

He stretched out his sharp fingertips like cat claws and strangled Qi Jiu's neck directly. A strange arc appeared on his lips: "You let go and let the formation fall down to kill them, and I will let you go."

Qi Jiu's eyes flashed, and the light in his eyes appeared.

For some reason, Wang Ci always felt that the smell of Qijiu was sometimes like ice and sometimes like jade.
Chapter completed!