"Chi."

A cloud of black energy suddenly appeared next to the body of the ordinary-looking middle-aged disciple from the Demon Sealing Valley.

This group of black energy was the same group of black energy that the ordinary-looking middle-aged disciple from the Demon-Sealing Valley used to block the eye-spelling technique of the fairly good-looking young female disciple of the Wan Teng Sect.

This mass of black energy suddenly disappeared just as it was about to be attacked with a sledgehammer by the sturdy middle-aged man from the Wan Teng Sect.

Unexpectedly, this black energy could actually find this ordinary-looking middle-aged disciple from the Demon-Sealing Valley.

Obviously, there must be some very close connection between this mass of black energy and this ordinary-looking middle-aged disciple from Sealing Demon Valley.

"Humph, what a waste, he was killed so easily!" The black energy suddenly transformed into the face of a handsome middle-aged man, and then he said!

This mass of black energy can actually transform into a human face, and it can also speak.

"I have taught you my unique secret technique for five years, and you have achieved a little success. I didn't expect you to be killed." A middle-aged man with a handsome face was transformed into a black energy.

with a very angry face.

"What a waste. I was killed just after I left for a while." The handsome middle-aged man continued to say.

"Then make your final contribution to me!"

As the handsome middle-aged man spoke, he opened his mouth wide and sucked on the body of the ordinary-looking middle-aged disciple from the Demon Sealing Valley.

As he inhaled like this, traces of black air visible to the naked eye floated toward his mouth from the body of the ordinary-looking middle-aged disciple from Sealing Demon Valley.

There wasn't much black energy visible to the naked eye, and it was instantly absorbed by the handsome middle-aged man's face.

As the traces of black energy visible to the naked eye were absorbed by the handsome middle-aged man's face, the body of the ordinary-looking middle-aged disciple from Sealing Demon Valley quickly turned into dust.

"How come you only have so little nutrients!" After sucking in the traces of visible black energy emanating from the corpse of the ordinary-looking middle-aged disciple from the Demon-Sealing Valley, the handsome-looking middle-aged man licked his face.

Licking his tongue, he said very unhappily.

"It seems that I have to find the next person suitable for me to be parasitized immediately."

As the handsome middle-aged man finished speaking, he turned into a ball of black energy and quickly disappeared.

…

On the battlefield, where the disciples of the Demon Sealing Valley and the disciples of the Wan Teng Sect fought fiercely.

The five disciples from Sealing Demon Valley who had been kicked out of the reconnaissance force by the Great Elder were still there ing perfunctorily with the fourth-level disciples of Wan Teng Sect.

Their opponents were five young fourth-level nine-star disciples of the Wan Teng Sect.

Among the five young disciples of the fourth level and nine stars of the Wan Teng Sect, there is a girl holding a green long sword, a young man holding a broadsword, a young man holding a Fangtian painted halberd, and a young man holding a sword.

A young man with a spear, and a young man with a big hammer.

Obviously, the five people in the Demon Sealing Valley just plan to waste time here, and when the time is up, they will go back home.

"Boy, why do you have to work so hard? We are just here to have fun, and we will go back later!" The captain of the team from Sealing Demon Valley showed a helpless look, facing a fourth-level member of Wan Teng Sect.

Said the young disciple of Jiuxing who was holding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd.

He had to feel helpless! The young disciple of the Wan Teng Sect who was ing him was attacking him randomly as if he was desperate for his life.

He originally just wanted to play with the young disciple of Wan Teng Sect holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, but he did not expect that this young disciple of Wan Teng Sect holding Fang Tian's painted halberd was very desperate.

Even without using his true strength, he felt that it was a bit difficult to against this young disciple of the Wan Teng Sect who was holding a Fangtian painted halberd.

…

Not far away from where the young disciple of Wan Teng Sect holding Fang Tian's painted halberd was ing with the captain of this team from Sealing Demon Valley.

A member of this team from Sealing Demon Valley was ing with a young disciple from Wan Teng Sect who was holding a big hammer.

With the blessing of that very mysterious formation, the members of this small team in the Demon-Sealing Valley now have a combat power that is comparable to that of an ordinary sixth-order one-star monk. They are obviously able to deal with a fourth-order nine-star monk with ease.

The middle-aged disciples of the Demon-Sealing Valley did not engage in a head-on battle with the young disciples of the Wan Teng Sect holding big hammers.

As soon as he saw the young disciple of Wan Teng Sect holding a big hammer hitting him with the big hammer in his hand, he used the speed of a sixth-order, one-star monk and quickly dodged the big hammer.

"Are you born in the year of the rat? Why do you only know how to dodge?" When the young disciple of the Wan Teng Sect holding a big hammer saw that his big hammer could not reach the corner of his opponent's clothes, he became angry.

said.

Maybe it was because he was so angry that his words were a little unclear.

He couldn't help but be angry because this middle-aged disciple from Feng Mo Valley was always dodging. He continuously hit the middle-aged disciple from Feng Mo Valley with a hammer many times but failed to hit the hem of this middle-aged disciple from Feng Mo Valley.

"Boy, you can't even touch the corner of my clothes, so what are you talking about?" The middle-aged disciple from Feng Mo Valley didn't hear clearly the young disciple from Wan Teng Sect holding a big hammer.

After what he said, he slowly asked.

He only saw the young disciple of the Wan Teng Sect holding a big hammer opening his mouth as if to say something, and then he heard the young disciple of the Wan Teng Sect holding a big hammer making a sound that he could not hear clearly.

"I said... are you... of... the... old... rat...?" After hearing the words of the middle-aged disciple from the Demon-Sealing Valley, the young disciple of the Wan Teng Sect holding a big hammer asked

Said word for word.

"Haha, as long as you can touch the corner of my clothes, I will belong to whatever you say I belong to." The middle-aged disciple of the Demon Sealing Valley laughed loudly, and then said in a very cheerful tone.

Obviously, he was teasing the young disciple of Wan Teng Sect who was holding a big hammer.

He thought that with his current speed, which was comparable to that of an ordinary sixth-order, one-star monk, this young disciple of the Wan Teng Sect with a big hammer would not be able to touch the hem of his clothes.

"You said it yourself, don't default on your debt when the time comes." After hearing what the middle-aged disciple from the Demon Sealing Valley said, the young disciple of the Wan Teng Sect holding a big hammer said very excitedly.

Although he knew that the middle-aged disciple from the Demon-Sealing Valley in front of him was very powerful, he still had a certain degree of confidence that he could get by his clothes.

…

Not far from the place where the young disciples of the Wan Teng Sect with big hammers fought with the middle-aged disciples of the Demon-Sealing Valley.

The girl from the Wan Teng Sect holding a green sword was ing with a middle-aged disciple from the Demon-Sealing Valley.

She is very cute and beautiful. You can imagine that she will be a great beauty when she grows up.

At this time, her face was very solemn, and the hand holding the green sword was still trembling slightly.

Obviously, she was having a very difficult time ing the middle-aged disciples of the Demon-Sealing Valley.

"Little girl, I think you should go back and stop ing." The middle-aged disciple from Feng Mo Valley waved his hand to the girl from Wan Teng Sect holding a green sword and said in a persuasive tone.

Listening to the tone of this middle-aged disciple from Feng Mo Valley, it seems that he is unwilling to with the girl from Wan Teng Sect holding a green sword.

However, the girl from the Wan Teng Sect holding a green sword didn't seem to hear what he said and still rushed towards him quickly.

"You little girl, why are you disobedient?" The middle-aged disciple of the Demon Sealing Valley said helplessly when he saw the girl from the Wan Teng Sect holding a green sword rushing towards him again.

This time he did not summon a protective layer to protect himself, but directly used a speed comparable to that of an ordinary sixth-level one-star monk to avoid the attack of the girl holding a green sword from the Wan Teng Sect.

He was afraid that the counter-shock force of the protective layer he had summoned would injure the girl holding the turquoise sword of the Wan Teng Sect.

…

Not far from the place where the girl holding a green sword from the Wan Teng Sect was ing with the middle-aged disciple from the Demon Sealing Valley.

A young disciple from the Wan Teng Sect holding a broadsword was ing with another middle-aged disciple from the Demon Sealing Valley.

"Bang……"

The young disciple of the Wan Teng Sect with a big sword slashed at the protective layer summoned by the middle-aged disciple of the Demon Sealing Valley, making a huge noise.

There was not even a single crack in the protective layer summoned by the middle-aged disciple of the Demon-Sealing Valley, but the young disciple of the Wan Teng Sect was ejected by the counter-shock force of the protective layer.

The young disciple of Wan Teng Sect holding a big sword took more than ten steps back before he managed to stabilize his body.

"Huhu..."

The young disciple of Wan Teng Sect holding a big sword gasped for air.

At this time, his clothes were already wet with his own sweat, and his face was still red and hot due to the high temperature of his body.

In just a few short breaths, he slashed more than a hundred knives at the middle-aged disciple of the Demon-Sealing Valley.

Moreover, every slash he made was done with all his strength, especially the last slash he made, which can be said to be his strongest slash.

The power unleashed by the last sword attack would probably require even a fifth-level, one-star monk to block it with all his strength.

But his more than a hundred swords and even the last and strongest sword had no effect on the protective layer summoned by the disciples of the Demon-Sealing Valley whose combat power was comparable to that of ordinary sixth-level one-star warriors.

"The murderous aura in my body is so strong at a young age, and it will be worse when I grow up!" The middle-aged disciple from the Demon Sealing Valley said in a lecturing tone to the young disciple from the Wan Teng Sect who was holding a big sword.

In his opinion, this young disciple of the Wan Teng Sect with a broadsword was quick to strike with his sword and full of killing intent. This was not an attack that an ordinary young man could make.

So he had to marvel at the strength of this young disciple of Wan Teng Sect with a big sword, but he did not show it.

"Who are the disciples of Wan Teng Sect? Although this little kid only has a fourth-order nine-star cultivation level, his combat power is comparable to that of an ordinary fifth-order one-star monk!" He murmured.

.

His own strength is level five and one star, and he knows the ordinary monks of level five and one star very well.

In his opinion, the combat effectiveness of this young disciple of the Wan Teng Sect with a broadsword is completely comparable to that of an ordinary fifth-level, one-star monk.

"Little baby, I see you are tired too. Just stand there and rest, and don't disturb me." The middle-aged disciple from the Demon Sealing Valley waved his hand to the young disciple from the Wan Teng Sect holding a big sword.

Finally, he spoke slowly.

The young disciple of Wan Teng Sect holding a broadsword looked at the middle-aged disciple of Demon Sealing Valley with wide eyes.
To be continued...