Xuan Li exuded a circle of extremely rich golden demonic power, which made her directly transform into a golden meteor, passing through the night sky at high speed.

The same was true for Li Zhiming's four spiritual blades, which kept increasing in speed and getting closer and closer to Xuan Li.

"Damn it, why can't I get rid of this thing!"

Xuan Li turned his head and looked behind him, his face extremely ugly.

"This Li Zhiming was not that strong before he came in, but he was promoted to the second rank after coming in. What treasure did he get here?"

Xuan Li was puzzled.

The four dangerous auras behind him were getting closer and closer. Xuan Li gritted his teeth and stopped directly in place.

"Sky Claw!"

Xuan Li shouted softly, and his long golden hair danced wildly in the wind.

The terrifying demonic energy condensed in Xuan Li's hand.

Swish~!

Xuan Li chopped out with a palm, and three transparent and thick sharp demonic auras flashed by.

Dang~

With a crisp sound, the two purple thunder swords were bounced out.

Xuan Li retreated suddenly, staggered, and almost fell from the air.

"What a powerful force!"

Xuan Li's face was full of horror. This was the attack she launched after opening the clan script and burning her blood.

She only managed to force back Li Zhiming's spiritual blade. If she had rashly fought with Li Zhiming just now, she might have been a corpse.

There are always people better than you.

She felt the truth in this sentence deeply tonight.

"Rain of pear blossoms!"

Xuan Li stopped again and greeted the two blue black thunder blades that were coming to kill!

"And, it's really haunting!"

Xuan Li stopped in place, and a huge golden wing grew behind her.

The golden wings spread, and the powerful demonic power quickly condensed, and balls of golden light condensed on the wings.

"Go!"

Xuan Li pointed her finger at the black thunder blade that was rushing over.

Swish, swish, swish~!

The golden giant wings flapped gently, and the golden light turned into sharp golden needles, rushing towards the Xuan Lei Blade.

Da Da Da ~

The sky was full of sharp golden needles pouring down, like a waterfall.

The golden needles hit the Xuan Lei Blade and made dense collision sounds.

Xuan Li, who opened the clan script and burned his blood, should not be underestimated.

The two Xuan Lei Blades that came head-on were not enough to cause substantial damage to Xuan Li.

The power on the Xuan Lei Blade gradually disappeared and was finally bounced away.

"Miss Xuan Li, you are extremely talented and powerful. Why don't you be my spiritual pet? The treatment will definitely satisfy you!"

Li Zhiming's voice came into Xuan Li's ears again.

"Subdue me as a spiritual pet?"

"Don't even think about it!"

"You don't have the qualifications to let me follow you!"

Xuan Li replied coldly.

The distance between her and Li Zhiming was getting farther and farther.

"Qualification?"

A faint smile appeared on Li Zhiming's face.

Don't chase after a desperate enemy.

Li Zhiming took back the Black Thunder Blade and the Purple Thunder Sword. On the way, he encountered two slower Golden Winged Dapengs and directly harvested them, obtaining a third-grade demon core and a fourth-grade demon core.

After a chase, Li Zhiming and the Blood Spirit Puppet returned to the broken house.

"Junior Brother Li, this puppet?"

Liang Meng looked up at the puppet and felt like a baby in front of it.

The strong sense of oppression made Liang Meng's scalp numb, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Isn't this the Blood Spirit Puppet guarding the Pozong Pill? How did it end up in Junior Brother's hands?"

Li Qingyue asked politely.

"Your Highness, why are you so polite? I'm not used to it."

A subtle smile appeared on Li Zhiming's face.

"I have always been like this, but you just didn't notice it."

Li Qingyue turned around and ignored Li Zhiming.

Li Zhiming smiled faintly, and then said: "This is indeed a puppet guarding the Pozong Pill, but I passed the test, and now this puppet and Pozong Pill are all mine."

"A master-level puppet, the value of this thing is not lower than Pozong Pill."

"Yes, Pozong Pill has a probability after all, but this puppet is a real master-level!"

The three leaders of Li Rong carefully looked at the giant blood spirit puppet, not to mention how envious they were.

"With this blood spirit puppet, we should be able to walk sideways here."

Jiang Yun looked at Li Zhiming and said softly.

"From the current trend, having a master-level blood spirit puppet is indeed invincible."

"But we can't rule out whether there are puppets or treasures that are more powerful than the master-level puppet."

Li Zhiming replied.

"Junior Brother Li is right. It is better to be safe than sorry."

Liang Meng agreed with Li Zhiming's opinion.

"Sir, these are all spoils of war."

Zi Yue handed the six demon cores in her hand to Li Zhiming.

Li Zhiming took a quick look.

Two first-grade demon cores, one second-grade, one third-grade, two fourth-grade, and six storage rings.

Li Zhiming only took one first-grade demon core.

"Demon cores are useless to me. I give them all to you. Absorb and refine them as soon as possible and advance to the king level."

Zi Yue was excited when she heard this.

"Thank you, sir. I will work hard to practice and advance to the king level as soon as possible!"

Zi Yue bowed.

[Zi Yue, Loyalty: 100]

A message appeared in front of Li Zhiming.

"Not bad, not bad."

Li Zhiming nodded secretly. His loyalty was 100, which had reached the highest level.

"Senior Sister, Uncle Jiang, share the things in here. "

Li Zhiming handed the six storage magic tools to Jiang Yun.

"Junior brother, this is all your credit. Isn't it inappropriate for us to divide the things?"

Liang Meng asked, a little embarrassed.

"We are all family members. Why are you being polite? I have checked these storage magic tools and there is nothing I need."

Li Zhiming waved his hand, jumped down from the roof, and came to the broken house.

He lowered his head to check the still sleeping Lin Wu, and put his finger on his brow.

The Taiqing Heart Method was running, and a gentle force flowed into Lin Wu's body, combined with the remaining medicinal power, quickly repairing the injuries in Lin Wu's body.

After a while, Li Zhiming retracted his palm.

And Lin Wu's eyes, which had been closed all the time, slowly opened.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yun hurriedly knelt in front of Lin Wu and wiped the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief.

"Husband, you are awake."

"... Yun'er, I'm glad you are okay."

"Everyone is okay too. "Lin Wu's voice was weak.

His eyes fell on Li Zhiming, Ziyue and Liang Meng.

"Li Zhiming, Liang Meng, you are here too."

"You are all fine, then I feel relieved."

"Who is this girl?"

Lin Wu looked at Ziyue and his face suddenly turned pale.

Because he sensed a strong demonic aura, this woman was obviously a demon cultivator!

"Husband, don't worry, that's Li Zhiming's people."

"It was Li Zhiming, Ziyue and the other three who rescued us from the clutches of the Heavenly Demon Sect."

Jiang Yun explained.

"So that's it."

Lin Wu supported himself on the ground with his hands and sat up with difficulty.

"I don't need to thank you for your kindness. If you need anything in the future, just let me know. I will help you with my life."

Lin Wu bowed to Li Zhiming.

"Uncle Lin, you are too polite to say that. "Li Zhiming waved his hand.

"Brothers should settle accounts openly. Why is this so formal?"

"By the way, where are the people from the Heavenly Demon Sect?"

Lin Wu asked.

"Dead."

Jiang Yun simply replied with two words.

"Dead?"

"Is Ye Tian, ​​the young master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, also dead?"

"Dead, all dead, not one left alive."

Li Rong replied.

"Good death!"

Jiang Yun recovered from the shock, then clenched his fists, feeling very happy.

"Uncle Lin has woken up and recovered from his injuries. Let's take a rest. We will set off in two hours."

Li Zhiming sat down cross-legged.

"Where are we going?"

"The Xuantian Dao Sect is very big and has many treasures hidden. Next, we will go to Yaowang Valley! "

Li Zhiming replied.

Just then, Yang Zhou brought his disciples to the broken house.

"Brother Li, I was saved by you again. I think I can't repay this favor."

Yang Zhou shook his head and sighed.

The seven disciples following behind him were all seriously injured. If Li Zhiming hadn't acted in time, they would not have survived tonight.

"Come in and rest."

Li Zhiming waved his hand and called Yang Zhou in.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Li."

"Thank you, seniors!"

The disciples of the Bloody Tavern bowed and thanked him.

Yang Zhou came to Li Zhiming and sat down cross-legged.

"Brother Li, this is for you."

Yang Zhou quietly stuffed a piece of dark yellow leather into Li Zhiming's hand.