The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Miyun retreated three thousand miles, and he came with a spear in his hand.

Yu Mian stepped into the formation, revealing a hint of satisfaction, and faced the enemy without saying a word. He shook his gun, and four chains extended out from the void, wrapping around his opponent like entangled snakes.

As fast as lightning, he caught up with the evasive demon general in an instant and tied him up, preventing him from escaping.

"Try the thunder I just absorbed..."

She grabbed one end of the chain with her five fingers, and an arc of electricity flashed around her palm for a moment, and then a bolt of lightning came to her body.

Jun Zhu had no ability to resist at all and was instantly numbed by the electric shock and fell to the ground.

Yu Mian expected that it would be enough to have a certain restraining effect on his actions, but he didn't expect that he would really be knocked unconscious. Was it so easy?

She approached carefully, holding the gun high, and pointing the tip at the demon general on the ground.

Keng!

The scimitar broke through the chain from bottom to top, and then headed towards Yu Mian's abdomen, but was blocked by her. This was extremely dangerous, and she took several steps back before she stabilized herself, looking at Jun Zhu who was half-crawling with a vigilant look on her face.

"Hehe...just thunder, cough cough...thunder." Jun Zhu laughed and coughed, a puff of light smoke coming out of his mouth.

The broken chains disappeared in the air and gradually became ethereal. Yu Mian calmed his consciousness slightly, condensed them into entities, and stepped forward to entangle with the other party.

That’s what she said. How could a demon general with the original strength of a combined force be seriously injured by the thunder tribulation of the God Transformation Stage?

At least it proves that temporarily delaying action is feasible.

For some reason, the thunderclouds this time were particularly hospitable, making it much easier to steal thunder. As a result, she absorbed too much thunder in one breath and needed to release the pressure. She carefully attached the thunder to the vajra, and golden light flashed, with stars and flowers carrying electricity.

After breaking through her cultivation level and gaining the blessing, the situation was finally not one-sided. She could even fight back and forth with the Junzhu Demon General who was now in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Then he summoned another clone, two against one, with the attack frequency slightly reduced by two points, but the combat power doubled, attacking from the front and back.

Half a quarter of an hour later, with the help of thunder, he killed the opponent in one fell swoop when the opponent was paralyzed.

The spear pierced through the waist and abdomen as usual, pinning the opponent to the ground. Yu Mian twisted the gun with his five fingers, then pulled it out.

Just after the breakthrough, the impetuous spiritual power and the transition of absorption, the meridians that were swollen and painful by the thunder finally relaxed. Staring at the fallen demon general in front of her, a flash of scarlet unconsciously flashed in her eyes.

That is the greed that comes subtly.

The blood-red energy was not much different from the surrounding magic fog. It was as if it was being extracted, climbing up along Yu Mian's trouser legs and seeping into his body without any hindrance.

This energy did not have any rejection reaction and was extremely docile and friendly. After entering the body, it turned into pure spiritual power and flowed obediently along the meridians.

Yu Mian took a deep breath, suppressing the urge rising from the bottom of his heart to drain the demon in front of him. His steps were slightly stiff, and he took a difficult step to leave the scene in front of him.

She roughly knew where her cultivation came from. This feeling of gaining something for nothing made the cultivator extremely addicted...

As soon as she had this thought, she quickly stopped herself and suppressed her impulse, fearing that she would take a wrong step and become possessed.

Turning around and facing Shengqing, she gave a relaxed smile.

On the magic sword on his back, a scarlet gem glowed slightly, suppressing Jun Zhu who was about to wake up.

The moment before he lost consciousness, Junzhu Demon General showed horror on his face, and the next moment his consciousness fell into chaos.

Except for Jun Zhu, the other two people present held a sword, each with their own thoughts.

……

Since that victory, Yu Mian felt that his battles with the Demon General Jun Zhu had become much more handy, with his winning rate against him as high as 30:70. His cultivation level had skyrocketed.

On the day of being promoted to the late stage of the Spirit Transformation, Sheng Qing released the shackles on the other party and brought him to the peak of the Spirit Transformation. Little did he know that Jun Zhu's current cultivation strength was almost the same as that of the peak of the Spirit Transformation.

His attack became particularly fierce, there was no relaxation in his eyes, only endless mad slashing of the sword.

Yu Mian fought and retreated, and the two sides fought fiercely.

She frowned slightly, her excitement for fighting was aroused, she let go of her consciousness and started fighting for her life, the whites of her eyes were slowly filled with scarlet bloodshot.

The scale of the battle between the two sides was so large that it almost shattered all the space within the formation into slag, the surface was completely shattered into powder, and a red mist was swept up.

Jun Zhu held a scimitar in his hand, his eyes filled with emotionless ruthlessness, and every strike of the knife was aimed at the vital points. His movements were sharp and fast, without any delay.

He knew his time was almost up.

As a pure-blooded demon, restoring the glory of the demon clan is his responsibility and his eternal goal, even if it means losing his life thousands of times for it.

Death is nothing more than entering the next reincarnation! Hahahahaha...

He held both swords together and made his strongest strike, but his head came straight towards the tip of Yu Mian's gun, piercing through his neck, and he twisted the gun subconsciously.

A head covered in red blood slowly rolled down.

Yu Mian was hit by him the next moment and almost lost consciousness. Fortunately, Sheng Qing held her body, collected her exposed organs, and repaired her injuries.

"It's okay... go to sleep..." Sheng Qing looked at Yu Mian, whose eyes were blank for a moment but who was still trying to struggle to get up, and reached out to gently close her eyes.

Then he immediately strengthened her soul and repaired her body...

After Yu Mian's injuries were relatively stable, her ink-black eyes finally looked at the ground. This place was too close to the blood pool, and she didn't have time to intercept his soul.

But...why didn’t I feel the fluctuation of the soul?

She checked closer and concluded that there was only an empty shell left on the ground, and the soul seemed to have disappeared.

A blue flame flew out from Sheng Qing's fingertips, and his body on the ground instantly turned into ashes and disappeared. His expression became thoughtful, and then he smiled faintly.

In order to put on a show, they were willing to sacrifice a demon general. It was really... strange.

Then he looked at the demon general imprisoned on the other side of the formation, and he was indeed an excellent consumable.

Yu Mian, who had been unconscious, slowly fell asleep again. This was her second dream. The magic sword whispered in her ear, like a chant, but no one knew what it was saying.

She was in a daze and unable to wake up completely. She could only listen to the buzzing sound in her ears, which was as loud as the green-headed flies next to a garbage dump, loud and dense.

Voices that couldn't form sentences entered my mind.

"... No... It's so clean... Soul..."

"I'm…"

“…How is it possible?!”

She raised her hand and wanted to slap the buzzing fly away. Thunder appeared unconsciously in her palm, and a ray of purple divine thunder left by the cloud of thunder attached to it.

Wow——!

A silent curse sounded, and the fog in his mind dissipated in an instant.

Yu Mian opened his eyes instantly and woke up, raising his hand to look at his palm.

What just happened?

She knocked her head, and the dream, which was not clear to begin with, faded away like flowing water. She forgot everything in an instant and didn't even know why she raised her right hand.

"Shengqing...what just happened?"

She didn't know that she had already been watched by the Heavenly Dao without realizing it...