Chapter 117 The people of Jiangshui City are not his food

. "At present, the big monster cannot enter the dreamland for the time being, otherwise we would have been wiped out."

The head of the Shui family frowned and looked cautious.

"We can't just sit and wait for the monsters to invade. Follow me out of the city!"

After that, the head of the Chen family took the lead in flying to the city gate and attacking the terrifying monster plants that tried to invade the dreamland.

"We will join us!"

"We can't just wait to die here!"

"Putting all our hopes on one person is a bit too much!"

Jiang Qingying glanced at Jiang Qingjiu, and followed the other cultivators to fly to the city gate to fight the monster plants that tried to invade.

The head of the Shui family drew his sword and killed the monsters that almost invaded through the loophole, reminding everyone.

"Don't let them drag you out, or you'll enter the enemy's territory!"

"Yes!"

"No problem!"

The monks who were killing the enemies answered one after another, and the spiritual light flowed. The demon plants that had not yet invaded were cut down by the spiritual energy they emitted.

With someone helping to kill the enemy, the powerful invading force was dispersed a little, and Jiang Qingjiu's pressure was finally not so great.

The power of dreams continued to flow out of her body, soaking into the ground of Jiangshui City under her body, and continued to radiate to the surroundings, strengthening her control over the dream.

Slowly, Jiang Qingjiu's pale face showed a little bit of relaxation, at least breathing and spiritual power circulation were not as difficult as before.

Just a little bit more!

Jiang Qingjiu made a hand gesture, and a flash of spiritual light appeared, and dreamlike colors merged into it.

Hazy clouds lingered around her, like a mirage, and the bustling scenes appeared and dissipated, like a vanity.

It's not enough!

Jiang Qingjiu kept controlling her own power, her consciousness drifting in the ethereal dream, spreading in Jiangshui City.

She didn't control it enough!

Only by thoroughly controlling the entire Jiangshui City can she lead everyone to escape from the control of the big monster!

The more Jiang Qingjiu's inner desires soared, the faster the spiritual energy in her body circulated, and the violent spiritual energy was constantly converted into dream power.

But it was still not enough!

"Add two times the spiritual stones to the formation!"

In reality, in the sacrificial site of Jiangshui City, Nanbei also stroked his beard, his eyes fixed on Jiang Qingjiu in the center of the formation.

Jiang Qingjiu's condition looked even worse than in the dream. Her face was pale and her chest was stained with bright red blood, but her aura was rising rapidly.

The spiritual energy in the formation was almost turning into liquid and rushing into her body.

The power of the half-step Yuan infant was constantly spreading, and her cultivation was rising at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if she could break through the Yuan infant stage at any time and anywhere.

"Senior, can she really absorb more spiritual energy?"

Jiang Qingfeng and other young people kept filling the formation with high-quality spiritual stones. As soon as they were thrown in, they were crushed into sand and turned into streams of spiritual energy that rushed into the people in the formation.

A large amount of spiritual energy turned into liquid and poured into Jiang Qingjiu's body. Her breath became more and more stagnant, and the injuries of others were constantly being repaired by the spiritual energy.

"Don't worry, she can do it!"

Nanbeiyi looked up and said, "If that guy doesn't go crazy, maybe Qingjiu can really bring the people out of the dream with her own strength."

"Ah? Don't we have to kill that combined monster to get out of trouble?"

Shui Guohe hurriedly moved the spiritual stones while looking at Nanbeiyi with a confused face.

Is Jiang Qingjiu so powerful? She

is only half a step away from the Yuan baby, but she can bring so many people out of the dream of the combined monster! Is

this still called waste?

Then they are scum!

Shui Guohe thought of those people and those words in those years, which was really touching!

Nanbei looked at Jiang Qingjiu and sighed, "That's true, but the possibility is very small. The old man Migu will not let go of something that is in his mouth."

After he finished speaking, his expression froze and his eyes turned to the gate of the sacrificial site.

"The demon tribe has dispatched a lot of troops this time, Master Jiang, you have guests."

Master Jiang sighed softly, "Now among the most important cities in Jiangzhou, as long as our Jiangshui City has the weakest defense, it is expected that the

demon tribe will invade." A demon fog weakened most of the strength of Jiangshui City. Now Master Yan is defending the city gate, but he does not have enough manpower, so it is normal for the demon tribe to invade.

Nanbei said calmly, "Be careful, the one coming is a great demon in the distraction period."

Master Jiang has already felt the familiar breath, and he smiled bitterly.

"Thank you for your reminder, if I'm not mistaken, the person who came is probably my old acquaintance - the demon general Duxin."

"Haha, I haven't seen you for twenty years, Jiang Chenglin, you actually still remember my name."

A charming and seductive voice sounded, coming faintly from outside, which can easily arouse people's inner ambitions.

"I am really lucky~"

The head of the Jiang family sighed and took the initiative to walk out of the sacrificial site to prevent the other party from forcibly breaking the barrier and disturbing Jiang Qingjiu and others.

Outside the gate, there was a vacant space, and a charming and seductive voice appeared out of thin air.

"Oh, Jiang Chenglin, you really look like your father. I didn't expect that all the people in your Jiang family would die at my hands."

The silver bell-like laughter kept echoing, ambiguous and seductive, making people feel uneasy.

Among the cultivators who walked out with the head of the Jiang family, those with lower cultivation were accidentally bewitched by the voice, and their expressions showed a moment of obsession.

"Calm down!"

The gentle voice of the head of the Jiang family sounded like thunder, awakening everyone at once.

Some cultivators realized that they were almost bewitched by the demon, and immediately showed embarrassment, and guarded against the unknown enemy more cautiously.

"You are so stingy, can't you learn from your father and brother? Women like stupid men more~"

Du Xin's voice rang out ambiguously, and the head of the Jiang family's expression turned cold. His figure flashed, and he appeared out of thin air at a certain location, and a sword fell.

"Dangclang!"

A crisp sound of weapons clashing rang out, and a charming and seductive woman appeared vaguely.

"I didn't expect that in just twenty years, you have already broken through to the stage of distraction. It really surprises me!"

Du Xin's face was filled with surprise, but it quickly turned into a charming smile.

A black dagger quietly approached the waist and abdomen of the head of the Jiang family, but he dodged it quickly, and the sharp palm wind fell, cutting off a strand of Du Xin's black hair.

"After all, the revenge that should be taken cannot be forgotten."

"An ambush took away my father and fourth brother. My mother failed to kill you with her own hands. I must fulfill her last wish."

The head of the Jiang family smiled gently, and a powerful force poured out without mercy.

"Haha, then let's try and see if I can take away two generations of your Jiang family~"

Du Xin smiled ambiguously, and her charming eyes were shining, which made people feel refreshed.

The head of the Jiang family remained calm, and only attacked fiercely, with each move taking lives. The

battle between one man and one demon became more and more intense, and other cultivators also fell into battle with the demons who sneaked in.

"Senior, the demons have already infiltrated our city. Will the other unconscious people be in danger?"

Shui Guohe looked at the fierce battle outside, a little worried.

Nanbei also comforted him, "Don't worry, the people in the city are still in the dream of the old man Migu, which is equivalent to his food, and has been marked by him."

"The demons are very particular about this. The lower-ranking ones dare not touch the things of the higher-ranking ones. As long as they are demons lower than him, they dare not touch his food without authorization."

Shuiguohe: "..."

Thank you, but he was not comforted.

In addition, the people of our Jiangshui City are not his food, this point must be emphasized!