"The demon clan at the level of golden elixir."

The face of the old man surnamed Feng is extremely difficult to see.

Although he felt the terribleness of the enemy just now, he was really sure whether he was an existence of the same level as him or a terrified feeling.

After all, this is in the other party's territory.

If he changes the location, he may not be so afraid, but if he fights with the other party here, he is very likely to face the ending of being besieged by a group of demons.

Then the situation will be gone!

So he did not choose to fight with the other party, but fled in sight.

But it is not that easy, the sneering voice of the demon clan came to his ears: "Come when you want to come, go when you want to go, where do you want to, and leave when you want to, and leave where you are, and you can suffer less."

Of course, the old man surnamed Feng would not do the same, but rolled his eyes.

The demon clan was not angry when he saw it. He said such words just to disturb the other party's mind, and he did not expect that a cultivator at the Golden Pill level would be so stupid and would be tied up if he could be tied up.

I saw him dancing with sharp claws.

"Thuh..."

Countless claws swarmed out, crisscrossing. In a blink of an eye, a huge blue net turned into a circle, covering a few acres, and then he was covered with his head.

Nowhere to hide!

However, the old man surnamed Feng was not panicked and did not hesitate to kill him with one sword.

The gray sword energy looked inconspicuous, but it was extremely powerful. The next moment it collided with the giant green net.

As a result, the stinging sound was loud.

The two were just a little stalemate, and the huge net was cut into two and a half pieces.

The old man was overjoyed and thought the other party was so great, but the result was just a mere example.

However, he was happy before he could see the cracked giant net regaining its claws and swarming towards him from all directions.

"not good."

Only then did the old man realize that he was deceived and wanted to dodge, but there was no time for him to wrap him up in the dense claws.

He screamed and shouted angrily. Because the green spiritual light was too dazzling, Qin Yan couldn't see clearly the specific situation.

Just like this, I spent a cup of tea.

The inspiration gradually dissipated, and the figure of the old man surnamed Feng reappeared in his eyes.

It's terrible!

His clothes were torn and bloody all over his body. Although he had not died, he was obviously seriously injured.

After all, his strength is weak among the Jindan monks, and he has been chasing Qin Yan for several days, and his state and magic power are not at its peak.

It is no wonder that you will end up like this when you meet such a cunning demon clan.

"Yes...had abominable!"

At this moment, he was even shaking.

However, his eyes were still shining with brilliance and staring at the front.

Qin Yan seemed to feel something, so he turned his head around and entered his eyes, but his pupils slightly shrank.

The giant monster bird with four wings and six legs just now disappeared, replaced by a green-robed demon cultivator.

This demon is wearing a brocade robe, which is tall, with slender and green eyes. Except for his mouth that is very different from that of humans, he is still a sharp bird's beak, his other characteristics are no different from those of humans at first glance.

It is not a third-level monster, but a demon cultivator.

To be precise, he is a strong man at the level of a demon coach.

The old man surnamed Feng felt bitter at the corners of his mouth, and the situation was much worse than he thought.

If it is just a monster of the Golden Pill level, perhaps he still has the power to fight. Even if he can't beat it, he can find a way to escape. However, the demon cultivator is different. Not only is his strength stronger than the monster of the same level, but such an existence has activated his spiritual intelligence, so it is extremely difficult to escape from him.

Are you really going to die here today?

It's all that bastard.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at Qin Yan's expression, full of resentment.

"Boy, you are obviously a human cultivator. Do you think you can hide the truth by pretending to be a demon clan?"

"Human cultivator?"

The demon coach couldn't help but turn his head. Of course, Qin Yan would not show any flaws. He looked shocked and innocent, and shouted: "What nonsense, clever and despicable immortal cultivators dare to scatter in the territory of our demon clan. I think you are tired of living."

The demon handsome guy nodded with admiration on his face. This little guy was very brave.

Once Qin Yan displays the demon body, he will become a demon clan with a real price. It is seamless. Not to mention that the demon coach cannot see the flaws, even if the demon king comes, there will be no doubts.

So the other party's sow discord is simply a blind man who lights the lamp in vain and will not be of use.

"King, the human monk is cunning. Don't listen to his nonsense. Let's take this guy together."

The demon coach heard Qin Yan's name as the king, and couldn't help but smile and said, "You little demon is smart, just a human monk. How can you play the trick of bullying the less? Let me take his head."

After saying that, he was like an old man surnamed Feng pounced over. He was not only a bird-like demon cultivator, but he was naturally good at moving and moving, and his speed was also ridiculously fast.

The whole person almost turned into a blue lightning bolt, surrounding the old man surnamed Feng, who could only deal with it. Qin Yan could hardly see the movements of the two people.

While he was secretly shocked, he was also very glad. Fortunately, this old monster is not good at the art of light escape, and his flight speed is very slow among cultivators of the same level.

Otherwise, he would have been caught up with me long ago.

A big gap in realm is that the foundation building of the Five Elements Heavenly Dao is nothing more than a disaster. Now I think about it now.

The sound of gold and iron clashing still kept coming to my ears.

The demon cultivator did not sacrifice any treasure, but instead competed with the opponent's magic weapon with a pair of flesh claws, but he was not at all inferior.

It seems incredible, but it is not surprising at all.

Because the way of cultivation of the demon clan is originally completely different from that of humans.

They were not good at borrowing foreign objects, let alone refining various exquisite and mysterious treasures.

The demon clan originally relies on its own strong body and various innate talents. These two points alone are enough to compete with various inventions and creations of human beings.

It is true that they do not have the complex spells of human monks, but their natural supernatural powers are much more exquisite and mysterious. In fact, many of the powerful spells of human beings are imitated by the demon clan, but the actual effects cannot be compared.

Similarly, their powerful body can also compete with the spiritual weapons and even magic weapons of human cultivators.

Human body refining techniques also imitate the demon clan, but now it seems that they are just showing their true power, but their real power is far from that.

Of course, my "Baiqin Xuanyi Gong" should be an exception. It is really incredible that being able to cultivate a demonic body is really.
Chapter completed!