Nan Qianman clenched his fists, his blue eyes darkening.

"Very good."

She squeezed these three words out of her mouth, the red lines on her face flashed ferociously, and her originally beautiful and charming appearance was now like a ghost from the underworld.

The golden-robed female cultivator never showed any timidity from the beginning. Whether she drew her sword or used the fire-moving Taoist technique, she was both extremely powerful and showed the momentum to move forward.

It was only the second level, but she had to cheer up and even prepared to use her Dharma body, but she didn't expect that this female cultivator had escaped!

Nan Qianman could instantly feel the same feelings as Ao Jiuze before, and let out a loud sigh.

He was about to spit out the word "coward", but then he remembered his previous behavior, which was no different. Suddenly his face turned red and he swallowed it back.

"snort!"

The appearance of the golden-robed female cultivator has been firmly remembered in her mind, and later she will definitely activate the power of the Rakshasa evil ghost vein to investigate the girl clearly.

It is never too late for Rakshasa to take revenge in ten years! She would not admit that she was the one who coveted that 'delicate delicacy of the gods'.

Six hundred and sixty-eight was originally created by the Daqian Dynasty. It can spontaneously connect most of the information stored in the entire dynasty. This is already an extremely terrifying number. The immortal puppet is even more intelligent and can conduct integrated analysis on this information. , so we came to this conclusion.

Pei Xihe put away the Mengtian Xuanmian, and then took out a jade pendant, which was the 'Tianxuan Jade' among the seven-star jade.

Running the Taoist magic in this way also took a lot of losses on her. In addition to the previous fight, only 50 to 60% of the mana in her body was left.

The fairy puppet shook his head and said.

"Master, the cultivators coming from Anxu Paradise and Daqian Dynasty are all secrets, difficult to penetrate, and cannot be determined for the time being."

Ao Jiuze grinned. Even though the wind and waves were freezing, there was nothing he could do. Lingxu walked straight to the red wall.

But suddenly, an evil wind suddenly appeared. He narrowed his eyes and punched forward, causing the roar of the demonic dragon, which happened to collide with the purple light.

Then Pei Xihe turned his right hand, and a black and white bead was in the palm of his hand. There were strands of ruby ​​lingering on it, which merged into the bead, transforming into the charming face of Nan Qianman before, and then sank into the bead.

"Master, that female creature has Zhubi ghost marks on her body, and she also used Rakshasa cold energy before. According to the analysis of Sixty-Six Eight, this person should be from the lineage of Rakshasa evil ghosts who came from the blessed land of Anxu."

She hid her figure and looked in front of her.

About half an hour later, she finally arrived at the realm she was sensing.

"But 668 can try to integrate the anecdotes that the Rakshasa evil ghost lineage has revealed. It may be possible, but it will take some time."

There was a male cultivator standing there, with his upper body bare, his muscles as strong as a horned dragon, his lines smooth, his brows filled with a heroic aura, and the mana and power that filled his body had reached the level of an eighth-level heavenly being.

Even if the essence and blood of a true dragon in the Heavenly Realm is worn away by the passage of time, the remaining trace of its power will be of great benefit to a heavenly being like her.

After a while, Pei Xihe looked at a place, his golden eyes were clear and clear, spanning thousands of miles, and suddenly fell into the distance.

But Pei Xihe did not suffer any damage. She took out two soybean-sized crimson round pills from the underworld and swallowed them. Immediately, the majestic spiritual energy came out and was driven by the soul to condense into magic power.

Third-grade elixirs are also quite rare for monks in the Celestial Immortal Realm. On the contrary, Pei Xihe has the inheritance of Emperor Song and can chew them like sugar pills.

It seemed that no one in the Star Control Team was on the same island as her, which coincided with what she was thinking.

The round shield on Pei Xihe's side turned into runes, and the eighteen rays of silver light secret words were intertwined with each other, completely sealing the breath without revealing any flaws.

At this moment, the fairy puppet took out the mustard seeds from the storage at her waist and said continuously.

She raised her lips and smiled. The Daqian Dynasty was a place where human monks gathered. Although foreigners could achieve extraordinary status based on their own talents and merits, they were still in the minority.

She didn't care about it. The identity of this female Rakshasa actually didn't mean much now, but if she could investigate it clearly, maybe it could be useful at some point?

The sensed dragon blood essence stone is embedded in the rock wall. I can see the steep cold wind, the layers of rocks, the rugged rocks, and only a little red light shining on the mountain wall, like a fine gemstone.

And Pei Xihe has an innate advantage in this regard.

Pei Xihe nodded and said, "Then you can integrate it first."

"Can we find out her true identity?"

Pei Xihe calmed down and lowered his eyes. Unexpectedly, someone else would take the lead.

Naturally, Pei Xihe didn't know what Nan Qianman was thinking. She created a false path by using "Eighteen Poems on Blowing Dreams" and traveled fifty or sixty thousand miles, arriving at another part of the island in the blink of an eye.

If he were to face this person, Pei Xihe would not be sure of victory. After all, there was a huge difference between them in realms. This male cultivator obviously had extraordinary abilities and was definitely a talented person.

Each of the demons and gods is arrogant and unwilling to succumb to others, so all they have to do is sense the fluctuations of the blood and look for the strange rhythm. If the dragon's blood exists, it will automatically resonate with the blood of the god Crow.

Immortal puppet 668 and the portable treasure mirror had previously helped her understand many affairs in the dynasty. Pei Xihe knew that there was no pure-blood Rakshasa in Daqian, so he must have been from Anxu Blessed Land.

Only the demon clan can detect this surge.

What's more, she doesn't know how to "jump" between the thousands of dragon islands now, so she might as well stay here first and collect dragon blood essence stones.

She pursed her lips and thought to herself, there is no need to fight for a dragon blood essence stone.

As expected, Pei Xihe thought to himself.

Compared with the previous female Rakshasa, she is even better.

The male cultivator gave her an extraordinary intimidation. He was obviously a human cultivator, but it was as if there was an unparalleled ferocious beast hidden under his body. He could hear a low muffled sound as he stood there.

She forced her magic power to flow into the jade, and suddenly the Tianxuan star among the Big Dipper lights up in red, while the other six stars were dim.

There were three-color ripples between her brows, and her thoughts spread to the surroundings to ensure the safety of this place, and then she breathed a long sigh of relief.

Finally, she found some strange fluctuations. She took a step forward, and a round silver shield fell beside her.

Shenwu's blood was flowing in her body, and the cry of Qingyue resounded around her, but it was restrained by the magic power and could not be heard by outsiders.

Although the team's actions are much more stable, if they achieve something together, it is really difficult to separate them. Pei Xihe's temperament really worries about the division.

"It turns out that there is also Goudong XZ here."

The Lord of Evil Wind revealed his true form, and it turned out to be a giant python. Its whole body of snake scales blended into one color on the mountain wall, making it difficult for even immortals to distinguish it at a glance.

Its body is eight feet long, its scales are like protruding thorns, and its eyes are cold and menacing.

"This is what I like, how can you snatch it away from me?"
Chapter completed!