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Chapter 80: Thirty years of sleeping

The woman jumped into the air, baring her teeth and claws, like a huge bat, with a greedy and ferocious smile on her face. Wei Shiqi was on guard early and swung out the iron rod, with a streak of black light mixed with yellow light, arousing Gentu's energy to the extreme.

"It's amazing..." The woman suddenly curled up and stood on the iron rod with both hands and feet. She was as light as a cat and couldn't shake it off. Wei Shiqi used both arms to hit the rock with his own stick. The opponent jumped to the side the moment he landed on the ground and lay firmly on the ground, swaying to the left and right.

Wei Shiqi's eyes flashed slightly, and he knew something was wrong. He subconsciously used the move "Wind and Rain from All Directions", and the iron rod danced out a ball of black light to protect himself. Sure enough, the human form in front of her was just a phantom, disappearing without a trace in an instant. At the same time, there was a slight gasping sound from behind, as if such a change of shape had consumed a lot of her energy.

The woman did not make a move, she was swaying, unable to stand firmly, and muttered: "Yes, she is very responsive and cautious. Which sect are you a disciple of?"

Wei Shiqi turned sideways and took a few steps back, alert. The woman's movements were faster than the iron-backed wolf demon from Jie Tianling. If she hadn't been exhausted, she might have been in trouble.

"I'm asking you, I'm talking!"

Wei Shiqi noticed that she seemed to be delaying time to recover her strength, and tried to hit him with two sticks, but she jumped up and down. , passed by easily. There is no point in chasing and fighting, it is just a waste of energy. He stopped and stood up with the stick.

"Hahaha, why aren't you going? Are you tired after playing a few games?"

Wei Shiqi ignored her provocation and said, "You look very tired. By the way, how long have you been sleeping under this boiling spring? "How many years? Twenty years, thirty years, who knows? It's been a long time since I last had enough food." Those fresh offal taste so good!" The woman licked her lips again, her eyes glowing green, like a hungry wolf in the night.

More than thirty years ago...Yang Zihao Stone Chamber...six trial disciples...eat their internal organs...severely injured by Xi Huzi...missing...

Wei Shi Qi's heart suddenly became clear, and it turned out that the woman in front of him was the culprit of the tragedy that happened in the Yangzihao Stone Chamber.

After breathing for a moment, the woman seemed to have regained some energy. Her long hair moved automatically without any wind. She did not know what kind of magical power she had used, and her figure gradually became fainter. The next moment, it turned into a dark shadow and moved towards Wei. Seventeen rushed away.

Wei Shiqi used all his strength to dance the iron rod without leakage. The woman moved quickly beside him, going around in circles for several times, but she still could not find the opportunity to take action. She took action rashly out of anxiety. , the arm was hit by the iron rod and was immediately broken into two pieces.

The woman kicked off her toes and floated three feet away. She frowned and looked at the broken arm. She was completely disappointed with this weak body. The human body is like a piece of tofu and must be shrunk. Use it carefully. If you are not careful, there is a risk of injury.

She opened her mouthHe spit out a light red demon pill, which was the size of a walnut. It rolled a few times on the broken arm bone, and then it recovered as before. She held the demon elixir in the palm of her hand and said coldly: "As expected, you can't get it without paying the price!"

She took a deep breath and blew on the demon elixir. The invisible demonic wind swept across the fields, and the snow on the ground flew up into the air, condensing into countless sharp blades, and struck Wei Shiqi like a heavy rain.

The ice blade and snow sword came so fast that Wei Shiqi could not avoid it, so he had to wave the iron rod to try his best to block it. The earth energy in his body passed quickly, and the iron rod was bone-chilling and became heavier and heavier. He relaxed a little. , he was hit continuously in the chest and abdomen. Fortunately, he was successful in his physical training and could barely bear it.

The woman's face became paler and paler, her palms began to tremble, even the demon elixir became dim, and she shrank a few points. She said fiercely in her heart: "Is this freak a human or not?" How can you survive at such a low level?"

Her true body is a three-eyed civet named Miaozi. She was also a victim of the Tongtian Formation at the beginning. Her soul was hidden in the demon pill and was suppressed in the reception. At the foot of Tianling, he finally escaped from the restriction. In order to avoid the pursuit of Kunlun disciples, he took the body of a trial disciple and infiltrated the Xiandu sect. She originally planned to hide quietly for a few years, recover some strength, and then find an opportunity to sneak out of Kunlun Mountain. Unexpectedly, the demon pill suddenly burst and the crisis became extremely serious. She had to kill five people in a row and use the blood sacrifice technique to temporarily stabilize the demon pill.

The art of blood sacrifice requires a lot of essence and blood. The higher the level of cultivation, the better the effect. The five trial disciples were new here and had not started on the right path in practice. They were of no use. In desperation, she went all the way. He went up to Xianyun Peak, collected the essence and blood of the monks, and used the technique of blood sacrifice to strengthen the demon elixir. As a result, he provoked Xi Huzi, the headmaster of the Immortal City. After a big battle, he was injured even more, so he jumped off Xianyun Peak and fled. The disciples of Xiandu were chasing after him, but Miaozi finally couldn't hold on any longer, so he jumped into the boiling spring, dived under the spring's eye, gathered the demonic energy, shrank into a ball, and fell into a turtle's breath, where he slept for thirty years.

I finally woke up from my turtle's breath. I was so hungry that I was skinny and dizzy. The first blood food I encountered was still a thorny thorn. I couldn't take it down even after using the demon pill. In this world and this destiny, since when did the majestic demon race become so weak?

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