It's a pity that she didn't have enough materials to lay the Prison Demon Array, so she could only lay one over a distance.

Hearing Feng Jiu's words, the people of the Xianyun Xianzong were surprised: "It's a magic repair? However, the formations in our area have been activated, and every entrance to the mountain is guarded by immortal disciples. How could it..."

Speaking of this, the voice of the speaker paused, and the following words were not spoken.If it is a magic cultivator, then they can come here, and the disciple guarding one of the entrances to the mountain must have been killed.

"If it is a Demon Cultivator whose strength is higher than that of Fei Xian, it is estimated that the Prison Demon Array will not be able to hold them for long." Feng Jiu said slowly, and glanced at them: "Are you not leaving? Are you waiting to be killed by Demon Cultivator? You can't deal with those magic repairs just because of your strength."

With just a glance, she took a look at the strength of these people. The strongest is the middle-aged man who is called the uncle by these people. The strength of Fei Xian's elementary level can't stop the blow of Mo Xiu.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man pondered for a while, and said to the disciples around him: "The rest of you quickly go back to the sect and report to the Sect Master, telling them that a demonic cultivation has come in."

As he said, he looked at Feng Jiu and said, "This son, this place is dangerous, and you can follow our sect disciples up the mountain!"

Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows, glanced at the middle-aged man, and said, "I won't go. I always like the excitement. It's okay to stay and see, but if you don't leave, you won't be able to leave."

While she was speaking, she looked towards the front, and saw that a few Moxiu figures faintly appeared in front of that, cursing.

The middle-aged man also saw that Demon Cultivation had broken out of the formation, and his strength was still above Fei Xian level, and he sipped to the other sect disciples: "Go! Go back and report!"

"But, Uncle, you..." Those disciples were worried, they were gone, what about Uncle?With the power of Master Uncle alone, how can one defeat those magic cultivators?

"Hurry up and report to the Sect Master! We will send out a signal to let the team patrolling by the nearby sects come and help!" said two men in the robes of the Xingyun Immortal Sect, motioning the others to go first.

"The son, leave with us!" Before leaving, they still wanted to take the man in Tsing Yi away, lest he died here for no reason.

"You go back first! By the way, tell Hun Yuanzi that old man said I'm here." Feng Jiu said, as soon as he gave it away, a breath of spiritual power came out, and he rolled them out dozens of meters away, shocked. The disciples who were sent away were shocked.

"This person is extraordinary! Let's go! Let's go back and report the letter first!" The disciples said, taking a deep look at the man in Tsing Yi before leaving quickly.

The middle-aged man and the two men left behind have been staring at the Mo Xiu who walked in front of him warily, and did not notice the scene where Feng Jiufu handed off the disciples. Therefore, they were still nervous at this time. Now, worried, and didn't know that the man in Tsing Yi standing behind them was Feng Jiu, the ghost doctor who was in their mouths.

At this time, because of the damage of several demon cultivators in that formation, the faces of the few demon cultivators who came out at this time have been gloomy. I did not expect that there should be such a strange formation in this place. His bloodthirsty murderous aura permeated, especially when he saw the disciple wearing the robes of the Xianyun Xianzong not far in front of him, the killing intent became even stronger.