Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

0Ning Xiaolei realized that the blood Talisman that Master Qing Hu spat out had the ability to destroy the spirit of the magical equipment.    0

    

Just now, they had only come into contact, but the Demonic Consciousness that he had attached to the Black Demon Dragon Blade was weakened a little.    

    

As a result, even though he was controlling the Black Demon Dragon Blade now, he wasn't that proficient in it.    

    

If these blood colored Talisman were to touch it a few more times, it might completely lose control of the Black Demon Dragon Blade.    

    

In desperation, Ning Xiaolei could only retrieve his Black Demon Dragon Blade and concentrate on purifying the Ghost in front of him.    

    

It wouldn't be too late to deal with Master Qing Hu after they got rid of the Ghost.    

    

On the other side, Ao Xue'er encountered the same problem.    

    

Her ice sword had also been affected by the blood colored Talisman.    

    

"You're courting death!"    

    

Ao Xue'er flew into a rage when she saw the damage done to her spirit after taking back the Flying Sword Art.    

    

She was also a cultivator of the Third Layer Mid Stage, how could she not be able to handle a person of the First Layer Late Stage?    

    

Even if her opponent's methods were a little strange, it was not enough to become an excuse for her to fail.    

    

Seeing that Ao Xue'er seemed to be angry and was about to be serious, Master Qing Hu's face slightly changed.    

    

His head quickly returned to his body and he ran off without saying a word.    

    

His original intention was to force the two magic treasures to retreat, so as to facilitate his escape. Now that he had accomplished his goal, he naturally wouldn't stay behind and wait for death.    

    

If he waited for the other party to kill the evil ghost that he raised, the powerful ghost would leave its hands free. No matter how he tried, he would not be able to escape.    

    

All sorts of thoughts flashed through Master Qing Hu's mind as he quickly ran far away.    

    

In order to escape, he did not hesitate to use the Blood Escape's Descending Technique. His speed was extraordinarily fast.    

    

"Did I let you run?"    

    

Ao Xue'er shouted in anger. Behind her, the silhouette of the Bright Moon flew out in streaks of light, turning into all kinds of swords, spears, and halberds, and bombarding Master Qing Hu who was rushing forward.    

    

In the midst of the rumbling sounds, Master Qing Hu didn't continue his attack. However, the entire island was smashed into a complete mess.    

    

Ao Xue'er stepped on her flying sword and chased after Master Qing Hu.    

    

"Aooo!"    

    

With a mournful howl, the evil ghost that Master Qing Hu raised was finally cleansed. Its resentful aura disappeared and turned into pure energy.    

    

The moment they were refined into wraiths, the souls inside were completely wiped out, so there were no signs of souls reincarnating.    

    

This was also the reason why Qin Yu hated Master Qing Hu so much. Such actions were unforgivable.    

    

"Xiao Yu, you should absorb this ball of energy. We need to hurry up and chase after it."    

    

Ning Xiaolei opened his mouth and casually smashed the room beside him into pieces.    

    

Qin Yu didn't hold back. After being purified by the evil spirit, this ball of energy would be beneficial to her cultivation.    

    

After collecting their energy, the two of them turned into two rays of light and chased after Liu Ming.    

    

With Ning Xiaolei's speed, it didn't take him long to catch up with Ao Xue'er and Master Qing Hu.    

    

At this moment, Master Qing Hu was still running for his life while Ao Xue'er was chasing and attacking from behind.    

    

"Xue'er, come here!"    

    

Ning Xiaolei shouted and dragged Ao Xue'er onto his black cloud.    

    

Although there was one more person, their tracking speed was still much faster than when Ao Xue'er was chasing after him alone.    

    

In front of him, Master Qing Hu, who was running away, felt the movement behind him and his expression changed crazily.    

    

He did not expect Ning Xiaolei and Qin Yu to catch up so quickly.    

    

"Dammit! Don't let me escape or else I'll make you pay a hundred times over!"    

    

Master Qing Hu was infuriated. He steeled his heart and tore off one of his arms.    

    

Master Qing Hu muttered to himself as the blood aura around him increased several times in intensity. His speed increased once again.    

    

Seeing this, Ning Xiaolei couldn't help but frown and remain silent.    

    

He remembered that in the secret realm, he had forced this old thing to lose an arm, and now, he had gotten another one for no apparent reason.