Negative Energy Transfer: System Domination

Chapter 302

If I were caught, I would inevitably be tortured.

Then, Qingluan made up her mind.

"I'm just a wandering immortal. If I die, I die."

After saying that, he directly opened the cave formation.

The figure instantly appeared high in the sky.

But at this moment, Qingluan's "Divine Punishment Order" took action.

Qingluan used his spiritual sense to investigate.

I was suddenly shocked.

"Chapter President?"

He then used his spiritual sense to inform the branch president of his situation and made preparations.

Fight a desperate battle with the enemy in front of you.

Because she knew that the branch president would not save her for a mere Xuanxian like him.

She knew that she was probably going to die today.

Han Changkong, we'll see each other again in the next life.

Immediately, the aura of Qingluan Xuanxian, who had reached the Great Perfection, was fully unleashed.

From afar, a fairy appeared in a light blue dress, her sleeves fluttering gently in the wind, as if blending into the sky.

The dress was made of soft texture, surrounding her like clouds and mist, highlighting her graceful figure.

Her long hair was like a waterfall, black, shiny and smooth, casually scattered on her shoulders.

She has a beautiful face, eyebrows like distant ink, eyes like autumn water, and delicate facial features that seem to be the most carefully carved by God.

However, at this moment she was caught in a fierce battle.

A Golden Immortal and four Xuanxian-level demon cultivators surrounded Qingluan.

The Golden Immortal was dressed in a black robe, his eyes revealing endless evil and arrogance.

The four Xuanxians also had ferocious faces and exuded powerful magical powers.

One of the Xuanxians stared at Qingluan with lustful eyes.

A lewd smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, young lady, you are really beautiful. Look at your face and figure, it's really tempting."

As he spoke, he slowly approached Qingluan, his eyes full of ill intentions.

Qingluan glared angrily and held the sword in his hand.

"Demon clan monster, stop being so presumptuous!"

The Xuanxian was not afraid at all, but burst into laughter.

"Little lady, don't be so fierce. If you follow us, we promise to make sure you have the best food and the best drinks, and enjoy endless wealth and glory."

Another Xuanxian also echoed:

"Yes, my dear, you'll be so lonely here. Why don't you come back with us? We brothers will definitely take good care of you."

Qingluan was so angry that she was shaking all over:

"You shameless bunch! I, Qingluan, would rather die than surrender!"

She swung the sword in her hand, and a green sword energy shot towards the demon monks like lightning.

The Golden Immortal waved his hand casually, and a black magic shield blocked the sword energy. The four Xuan Immortals took the opportunity to launch an attack.

Various magical lights flashed, and Qingluan fought hard to resist, but was ultimately outnumbered. Wounds gradually appeared on her body, and her light blue dress was stained red with blood.

After a fierce battle, Qingluan fell to the ground seriously injured.

She struggled to stand up again, but was unable to do so.

Taking advantage of the enemy's slight slackness, Qingluan used up her last bit of strength and turned around to escape.

However, it wasn't long before she was caught up.

The Golden Immortal and the four Mysterious Immortals looked at the seriously injured Qingluan and uttered bursts of ridicule.

"Haha, little lady, where can you escape to? You really overestimate your own abilities."

"Going against us demons will only lead to death. My dear lady, just submit to us."

Qingluan held on tight, without a trace of fear in her eyes.

"The demons have committed countless evils, and sooner or later they will be destroyed by justice. I will die without regrets, but you will not have a good end either."

She tightly gripped the sword in her hand. Despite being seriously injured, she still exuded an indomitable spirit. Her light blue dress swayed slightly in the wind, as if telling of her perseverance and courage.

"Hehehe, little lady, as long as you follow me, with your cultivation at the peak of the Xuanxian realm, I will definitely spare your life after I play with you, but I will plant the devil mark on you."

But at this moment, Qingluan suddenly let out a long howl towards the sky.

The voice seemed to travel through time and space, carrying with it endless grief, indignation and determination.

She raised her head slightly, and the lines of her neck were graceful and firm.