Chapter 681 Demon Tribe's Back-Up Plan

After all, Ma Zaifei is a strong man in the Danhai Realm, with a strong spiritual consciousness and a strong soul. He only recovered after being in a trance for a while, and then his pupils suddenly shrank.

In the hands of the seven demon cultivators, a talisman that was as black as ink or as bloody as nostrils was clasped at the same time. It exuded strong magic power fluctuations, making people tremble with fear at the sight of it.

So many high-grade talismans!

Feeling the demon's ferocious, bloodthirsty, murderous eyes, and the determination in the eyes of the other demon cultivators, Ma Zaifei's face twitched, and he immediately flew away.

In order to force these guys to stay, the entire Baiyun Sect was ruined, which was not worth it.

He could forcefully take the fatal blows from these guys, but there would be no doubt that he would pay a huge price.

No need.

It's quite interesting to have blocked these demonic cultivators for so long. To take a step back, with the speed of myself, Bao Sanbian and others, it is not too difficult to catch up with the demon cultivator in front.

"Whoosh~ whoosh~"

Demon University took the lead, leading the demon cultivators into black lights that shot out from the gap where the horses had previously stepped aside, reaching the horizon in a blink of an eye.

"The horses are flying, why the hell don't you stop them?!"

"You Baiyun Sect are all a bunch of eggless trash!"

An angry roar sounded.

When Qian Qishi and Jian Yanqin saw Mo Da and others leaving, they were so anxious that they couldn't help but curse.

Bao Sanbian, who was flying in the front, also had a clouded face. He really didn't expect that damn Ma Zaifei, a Danhai realm monk, couldn't even stop a few demon cultivators.

Hearing them cursing like this, Ma Zaifei was also furious, but he still did not dare to confront Tianshui Sect and the Jin Dynasty head-on, so he could only follow Fei Yue while holding his neck and arguing: "What's the hurry? Just rely on it. How many of them can we catch up with?"

"You know nothing!"

Yuan Xin has long been dissatisfied with Ma Zaifei. The call for recruitment has been sent out for so long. Damn Ma Zaifei has only come now. If he had arrived earlier, there would be so many troubles now.

Seeing that several people were still arguing, Bao Sanbian was also upset for a while, and couldn't help but roared:

"Shut up, everyone!"

"Speed ​​up and capture them as soon as possible. If they have an accomplice to release the devil's hand, we will wait for the punishment from His Majesty the Human Emperor!"

Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked and immediately sped up.

A quarter of an hour later, the distance between the two sides had narrowed to twenty miles.

Relying on his powerful spiritual consciousness, Ma Zaifei felt that there were no other demon cultivators or powerful monsters within a hundred miles in front of him, and he couldn't help feeling slightly relieved.

Fortunately, there should be no problem. It takes at most half a cup of tea to capture and kill all these demonic cultivators.

If they can't catch up, if these people take all the responsibility for the escape of the magic hand on themselves, then both themselves and the Baiyun Sect will be finished.

The next moment.

Something happened that he couldn't believe.

The seven demon cultivators in front of them all disappeared!

"What's going on? Where are the people?"

"Stop talking nonsense and chase after him. This is an escape technique commonly used by demon cultivators. They absorb other people's essence and blood into their bodies, and then they can burn the essence and blood in an instant and escape far away." Bao Sanbian explained while chasing after him.

"That's right. Hurry up and speed up. They are already more than a hundred miles away from us now. If they are more ruthless and burn their own blood to escape again, we may not be able to sense them."

Jian Yanqin also kept urging. She and Yuan Xin were specially sent by the Jin Dynasty to deal with monsters. One has the double-grade thunderwood spiritual root responsible for driving the thunder sword refined by the evil-proofing thunderwood for thousands of years. The other carries the thunder sword given by the emperor. Under the Demon-Suppressing Talisman, you naturally have a good understanding of Demonic Cultivation.

The five people stopped talking and all fled quickly with gloomy faces.

This pursuit lasted half an hour.

The distance between the two sides is less than ten miles, and they can be seen with the naked eye.

"Haha, these devil cubs are finished now. With the five of us here, it will be easy to destroy them." Ma Zaifei laughed.

"Fellow Taoist Bao is still very resourceful. Even though Taoist friend Ma arrived late, he was able to stop these demonic cultivators. I admire him."

Hearing Jian Yanqin's words that were obviously mocking him, Ma Zaifei snorted coldly:

"Late? I knew the enemy was ahead of me! I've already sent a message to fellow Taoist Bao, and I'm waiting for them outside."

Seeing the seven demon cultivators not far away, Bao Sanbian's expression finally changed from gloomy to clear.

When he felt happy, he spoke more kindly, "All fellow Taoists are all meritorious people, and I, the Tianshui Sect, will not treat our friends badly. Let's work harder and kill all these devils. Hey, you dare to threaten me." Wait, they are worthy of negotiating terms with us!"

"Yes, the nights are long and there are many dreams. It is only right to kill these monsters as soon as possible." Yuan Xin hated these demon cultivators and immediately agreed.

The five people all raised their magic power, and their speed of flying forward surged again.

After a cup of tea.

The distance between the two sides was only a few dozen feet.

Ma Zaifei flicked his hands together and shot out with a whistling wind, forcing Mo Da and others in front to move left and right, looking embarrassed.

Seeing this scene, the five Danhai Realm powerhouses were completely relieved, and Ma Zaifei looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Listen, you devil bastards, please obediently hand over your devil hands to Master Ma, and I will give you a happy time. "

The laughter stopped abruptly.

On the seemingly ordinary wasteland, seven extremely thick black light pillars suddenly shot up into the sky, and instantly connected to each other to form a black light curtain, trapping the five of them firmly inside.

There is an ambush!

The five people were shocked, and then they felt that their connection with the spiritual energy of the outside world was completely isolated. Even though they were all famous strong men, they couldn't help but panic.

They didn't care about looking for the magic hand, and immediately attacked the black light curtain around them with all their strength.

"Boom! Bang!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, the spiritual power in the light curtain surged, making several people unstable.

However, what made them gasp was that the black light curtain only trembled slightly a few times and then returned to calm.

"What kind of formation is this?" Ma Zaifei was horrified.

"Fellow Daoist Bao, what should we do now?" Jian Yanqin was also very flustered.

Bao Sanbian's face was so ugly that he snorted coldly and said, "What can we do? Each of us uses a Heaven-level Talisman to blast open this broken formation."

Heaven-level Talisman? Ma Zaifei hesitated.

This is the foundation of the sect. Just consume it like this? His Baiyun Sect is not as good as Tianshui Sect and Dajin Dynasty. It can't afford it.

Jian Yanqin also frowned, but she was not thinking about consuming talismans, but the danger of doing so.

"Fellow Daoist Bao, isn't this too risky? In this closed and narrow space, activating so many Heaven-level Talismans at the same time, the impact generated is no joke."

"Yes, I am so seriously injured, and our internal mana is so suppressed that we can't fully exert the power of the defensive magic weapon." Yuan Xin was also terrified when he heard Bao Sanbian's plan.

Qian Qishi hesitated for a moment and whispered his opinion, "Brother Bao, I think we should wait another quarter of an hour until our Tianshui Sect disciples arrive. It will be easy to break this formation with the combined efforts of both inside and outside."

Facing the opposition of everyone, Bao Sanbian was furious:

"Wait a minute! All you know is to wait! The formation that can suppress our magic power to this extent is most likely a fifth-level formation. Can ordinary means break it? It will take at least a quarter of an hour for the sect disciples to arrive here. What a fart magic hand!"

However, no matter how Bao Sanbian persuaded or even threatened, only Qian Qishi reluctantly agreed. The other three turned their eyes away and said nothing, just thinking that Bao Sanbian was farting.