Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

"It's better if you come and get it yourself!" Ning Xiaolei chuckled as he opened the bottle cap and operated the incantation.    

When the black clothed man realized that something was wrong, he turned into black qi and tried to escape. It was already too late, he was forcefully pulled into the Yin-yang Bottle s.    

Ning Xiaolei covered the bottle cap and nodded happily: "Not bad, not bad at all. Do you still want to go to his maternal grandma's house?"    

"Brat, you dare to play with us? You're courting death!"    

The remaining black-clothed men were furious. There were a total of eight of them, but they lost two people in the blink of an eye, and they were the two with the strongest cultivation at that.    

Currently, they only had one Double Late Stage left, two mid-stage, and three early-stage opponents.    

With that kind of strength, how could he deal with Ning Xiaolei and Ao Xue'er who had just joined if he couldn't even deal with Yanhuang Sect?    

After shouting, the remaining black-clothed men in Double Late Stage gave the order to leave.    

Seeing how indignant the other party was, Ning Xiaolei thought that they were going to fight to the death.    

"Damn you all, you cowards! Come back here!"    

Ning Xiaolei was mad, why are you lying?    

Without time to think about it, he hurriedly took out the Bone Devil Box and started to sacrifice it.    

Seeing that the black-clothed man was about to escape, the people from Yanhuang Sect and Ao Xue'er hastily attacked.    

A cold light flashed in Ao Xue'er's eyes. The silhouette of the bright moon behind her suddenly exploded and turned into a stream of light, enveloping the last wisp of black smoke within.    

Soon after, the crystal formed from light exploded, and an incomparably miserable shriek sounded out from within.    

Ao Xue'er reached out her hand and sucked a Storage Ring over. It was obvious that the black clothed man had been killed by her.    

As if provoked by Ning Xiaolei and Ao Xue'er, the three warriors suddenly gathered together. Together, they formed a giant palm print and quickly blasted down the black gas, turning it into dust.    

The rest of them didn't have such a sharp method. They could only watch as the black clothed men turned into black qi and quickly disappeared from their sight.    

"He really runs fast!"    

Ning Xiaolei muttered as he bitterly put away the Bone Devil Box in his hand. He hadn't even had the time to use it yet.    

A second stage would be a second stage, which was not something a first stage cultivator could compare to.    

But in this battle, other than the two Double Late Stage s, two of them were at the early second stage, which was pretty good.    

Ao Xue'er and the three warriors had both killed men in black, and both of them had a cultivation base at the early Second Layer.    

"Thank you for Master Lei and Miss Ao for your help, otherwise we would not have been able to escape this calamity!"    

At this time, an old man from the Yanhuang Sect walked up and greeted politely.    

Behind him stood the three great warriors and the rest of the Yanhuang Sect s.    

The dead Yanhuang Sect cultivator on the ground was already taken away by the Storage Ring and was about to be brought back for burial.    

"It's just a small matter. Stop talking nonsense, we still have to chase after them!"    

Ning Xiaolei waved his hand and summoned the black cloud. He waved his hand and summoned Hound Demon, leading Ao Xue'er to chase after the direction of the man in black.    

The Yanhuang Sect elder and Zhan Wu and San Jie wanted to speak, but the two had already run far away.    

"We'll head towards that direction as well. Prepare to support us at any time!"    

After saying that, the old man led the crowd and followed in that direction.    

Not long after Ning Xiaolei left, Hound Demon told him that there was a man in black hiding in the mountain below.    

This aura was the same one they had been chasing from the start.    

"So that guy ran to the front and hid."    

Ning Xiaolei muttered. Even though the other party was just a small fry in the early Second Layer, he didn't want to let it go.    

Under Hound Demon's guidance, the two of them whistled through the air and charged forward.    

In a cave below, the black clothed man was clutching his head, screaming in pain. He suddenly stopped and quickly left the cave.    

The moment he exited the cave, the figure of a gigantic crocodile collapsed into the ground.    

"What the hell?"    

Ning Xiaolei was shocked as he looked at the figure that rushed out.