The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

The fire bird stared at the long sword that broke through the air with its eyes like torches, and opened its mouth to spray a sea of ​​fire!

Several nearby fire birds noticed the abnormality and turned their bodies around. Seeing this, they all opened their mouths and sprayed fire...

Mo Lingqing swooped down, taking Wang Que and Zhang Qiulin to dodge in the rain of fire.

After turning and moving for thousands of meters, they finally arrived at the crater of a volcano.

Wang Que's eyes widened. Before he could speak, Zhang Qiulin said in horror: "Blood Witch, what are you going to do? Although the fifth floor of the Yellow Maple Palace corresponds to the middle stage of the Yuandan, even we can hardly resist it for a long time inside this magma!"

Mo Lingqing said nothing, looking at the magma that was about to erupt and crashed into it!

However, Zhang Qiulin stood in the front, Wang Que was in the middle, and she was at the end.

"Ah!!!" This was not Wang Que's voice, but Zhang Qiulin's desperate roar.

In the distance behind, more and more fire birds began to besiege the Sword King.

It takes four Yuandan late stage to fight against a fire bird, but at this moment, the Sword King is fighting against five fire birds alone!

Three red, blue and white sword lights pierced through the sea of ​​fire, and then a sword light fled away. In the sword light, the Sword King's clothes were burnt and his face was extremely gloomy.

For more than 150 years, he has never suffered such a great humiliation!

"Blood Witch, you have some skills."

"But, you must die."

...........

Zhang Qiulin was pressed into the boiling magma, and the terrifying heat wave swept over. Wang Que stared and couldn't speak. At this moment, he could only choose to believe that Mo Lingqing had her own reasons for doing so.

The three people sank into the magma, and at this moment the magma erupted again. At this moment, Mo Lingqing used all her spiritual power to rush down frantically!

"Puff."

It was like the sound of bubbles breaking.

Three figures fell into the red world at the bottom of the magma.

This is a fiery red mountain world, and there are also undulating peaks!

"This?!!" Zhang Qiulin, whose body was burned, was shocked. He couldn't believe what he saw.

"As expected of the village chief, you can find such a place!" Wang Que climbed up and flattered him.

Looking up, the rolling magma in the sky released heat waves and light, as if something was isolating the magma and preventing it from falling.

Mo Lingqing adjusted the evil ghost mask on his face, and then carried the bruised Zhang Qiulin away from the magma mouth.

Tens of minutes later, Mo Lingqing threw Zhang Qiulin into the depression.

Four blood-colored spiritual swords clanged into the mountain in front of Zhang Qiulin, and then Mo Lingqing's icy voice rang out: "Take out your materials and repair this village chief's magic weapon!"

Zhang Qiulin opened his mouth, and Mo Lingqing's expression turned cold. He waved his hand and sent out a spiritual power. Zhang Qiulin was injured and flew up, and finally fell like a broken sack in the distance and spit out blood.

"Repair, I will!" Zhang Qiulin raised his head, his expression was extremely miserable.

"Hand over the soul source first."

Zhang Qiulin looked at the expressionless blood witch, gritted his teeth and had to hand over the soul source honestly.

Mo Lingqing put away the soul source and then said indifferently: "Communication jade card."

Zhang Qiulin lowered his head and handed over all the communication jade cards. Now his life was in the hands of the other party. If he didn't obey, he would die immediately!

"Honestly work for our village master, if you do a good job, you may have a chance to survive." Wang Que came with four blood-colored spirit swords: "Hurry up, repair these four swords quickly, don't let our village master wait anxiously."

Zhang Qiulin glanced at Wang Que, and he realized that Wang Que was just an ant at the second level of Qi Refining.

His eyes moved slightly. A second-level Qi Refining ant could be led by the blood witch... This person's identity is probably not simple.

He nodded respectfully, took the four blood-colored swords and put them on the ground.

"Blood - Master." Zhang Qiulin felt humiliated in his heart: "I am too injured. I have to heal before I can start refining the weapon. Otherwise, in my current situation..."

Mo Lingqing did not say anything, but just found a place to sit cross-legged and meditate.

Wang Que looked at Mo Lingqing, thought about it, and smiled and said: "This is a great place for barbecue. Village leader, I'm cooking?"

"Yeah." Mo Lingqing finally replied.

Wang Que smiled and started to set up the grill, and he missed the days of the past two days.

Half an hour ago, Mo Lingqing had to call him "Brother Hongbo" sweetly and hold his arm.

But after half an hour... fate is playing tricks on people!

He started to grill meat, and Mo Lingqing took out the sealed Golden Spirit Bell.

He released the Golden Spirit Bell and hung it in front of him, then formed a seal with both hands and began to refine Liu Hongjin's mark on it.

The seal was formed and merged into the Golden Spirit Bell. After a few breaths, the Golden Spirit Bell began to vibrate uneasily.

Mo Lingqing's eyes turned cold, and then the Golden Spirit BellThen it flew backwards as if it wanted to escape!

"Hmph!"

A spiritual force turned into a thug to catch the escaping Golden Spirit Bell, and then continued to condense the seal formula and hit it!

The Golden Spirit Bell vibrated more and more violently, and soon a golden lion appeared and rushed towards Mo Lingqing.

"Evil beast!" Mo Lingqing sneered, and a blood-colored skull appeared in front of him and bit him.

"A late Yuandan spirit, what qualifications do you have to resist!"

As he said, a blood-colored hammer appeared, stood up and hit the Golden Spirit Bell hard!

If soft doesn't work, then use hard tactics to beat this spirit into submission and beat it to actively merge its own brand!

Not far away, Zhang Qiulin, who was healing, squinted his eyes and watched all this, and his heart became more and more desperate.

.........

"Senior, Blood Witch and Fellow Daoist Zhang..." In the big pit, Xu Guangzhen saw the Sword King coming back and stood up to greet him.

The Sword King looked indifferent: "She escaped."

Xu Guangzhen was slightly surprised: "Senior, how could she escape from your hands?"

The Sword King said indifferently: "A flock of fire birds."

Xu Guangzhen felt relieved when he heard this: "So it was the fire birds that forced the senior to retreat. I said that the blood devil woman would never be a match for the senior."

The Sword King smiled indifferently: "She can be killed in three moves. When the fire birds pass, I will kill her."

Xu Guangzhen nodded, and then said doubtfully: "We are only on the fifth floor now. It is impossible for the late Yuandan fire birds to appear here. Why are there so many late Yuandan fire birds this time?"

The Sword King did not speak, but just found a place to sit cross-legged.

Seeing this, Lin Yeyu stepped forward and took over the conversation: "Brother Xu, maybe those who came earlier than us deliberately did it to prevent us from entering the sixth floor smoothly!"

Xu Guangzhen suffered a loss of interest at this moment, and he immediately said in a low voice: "Maybe, but now we can be sure that the blood devil is on the fifth floor. As long as we kill her, we can not only get back the soul source but also go directly to the sixth floor."

Lin Yeyu nodded: "Yes, I guess we won't be able to encounter the group of fire birds in a while."

Xu Guangzhen hummed and stopped talking. He glanced at the younger disciples, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes...

He is not so kind to bring the younger generation opportunities. The purpose of bringing the younger generation here... is to impact the eighth floor with a blood sacrifice!

[ps: I was confused when writing, and thought I had updated four chapters. Damn it! Okay, this is the fourth chapter! ]