Chapter 58 Killing

Author: Lotus Root Pork Ribs Soup

Chapter 58 Killing

For a moment, everyone looked at each other in silence.

I am just saying this to vent the negative emotions accumulated during this period.

When they were about to complain in front of Geng Lihai, they didn't have the guts.

Do you really think Geng Lihai doesn’t know how to kill?

In the Demon Sect, it is common for fellow sects to fight against each other and refine puppets. If you dare to contradict the Foundation Establishment Manager, you don't know how you will die.

Its living environment is as harsh as the demon world.

Seeing that everyone calmed down, the obese female cultivator spoke again:

"It's not too early now. In another hour, the road back to the city will be unblocked. We'd better leave here first."

"Should we not wait any longer?" someone hesitated.

"Stupid! Those who haven't arrived yet must be entangled by monsters. Can you guarantee that those who arrive later will not bring monsters here?"

"Where's Manager Geng? Can't you wait for Manager Geng?"

"Manager Geng has his own way of leaving. Let's take care of ourselves first."

"Yes, yes, we'd better retreat first!"

"..."

Seeing that most people had no objections, the fat female cultivator looked around and emphasized again:

"In this case, we will withdraw first. Junior brothers and sisters are not allowed to make any sound in the middle. If someone attracts the demon cultivator, don't blame me for not showing kindness to our fellow disciples!"

Speaking of this, the obese female cultivators looked at each one one by one, but no one dared to look at her.

Zhang San lowered his head in fear and secretly cursed: Are there too many fellow disciples who have died at the hands of Gu Sanniang?

After shocking everyone in the Tianmo Sect, Gu Sanniang nodded with satisfaction and walked in front of the team, followed closely by Zhang San, Wang Yong and others.

But just when the obese female nun was about to step out of the valley!

"kill!!!"

Suddenly, an ear-splitting sound echoed through the valley.

Hundreds of monsters of all shapes and sizes rushed from all directions, surrounding and strangling the people of the Heavenly Demon Sect in the valley, with overwhelming murderous intent.

In the sky, Mr. Xiong Shan stood with his arms folded expressionlessly. To be honest, there were fewer remnants of the Heavenly Demon Sect in the valley than he had imagined, not to mention that the foundation-building cultivator that day was no longer among them.

After spreading his spiritual consciousness for twenty miles around and confirming 100% that there were no other human monks, Xiongshanjun yawned boredly and ordered the flower demon:

"It's boring, Hua Ling, I'll leave this place to you."

After saying that, the flower demon disappeared into the sky without waiting for a reply.

They are just a group of small fish and shrimps, not worthy of his much attention, not even a foundation-building monk. The flower demon in the middle stage of enlightenment is enough to take care of them.

"Damn it!!! There's a spy!"

Gu Sanniang's fat face trembled with anger, and she gritted her teeth and said bitterly.

But now is not the time to look for a traitor, life is more important.

Even if I look for it, I can't find it, because the traitor Yang Qingmian has been eaten by Buck Teeth and the others.

Zhang San looked at the monsters surging in from all directions, his face turned pale with fear, and his calves were trembling with fear.

"Hahaha, die to me!"

Suddenly, a roar sounded from the left side, and a five-meter tiger demon rushed fiercely and went straight to the back of Zhang San's neck.

At the critical moment, Wang Yong beside him kicked him away and avoided this fatal attack!

When Zhang San came back to his senses, he was extremely frightened and angry. He suppressed the fear in his heart. He patted the storage bag and picked up a simple knife. He picked up the big knife and slashed at the tiger demon's neck.

"Beast, die!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, a sharp cold silver light flashed!

Zhang San didn't even have time to react as the tooth blade that was about to become an afterimage pierced through his heart!

"Well……"

In an instant, a heart-piercing pain shot straight into the sky, and he vomited blood. Zhang San struggled to turn his head, and in a trance, what appeared to be a black-haired monkey appeared behind him with an expressionless face.

"Junior Brother Zhang!!!"

Wang Yong roared with his eyes cracked, his eyes were red, staring at the mandrill in front of him, his eyes were bloodshot:

"You deserve to die!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his breath suddenly rose sharply, he squeezed the magic formula with his hands, and shouted:

"Glazed Golden Sword!"

A sword about ten feet long, as clear as glass, with a shining golden sword appeared out of thin air, exuding a cold sword aura from time to time.

The Glazed Golden Sword was Wang Yong's method of defeating the enemy, and even late-stage monks at the eighth or ninth level of Qi Refining did not dare to touch it head-on.

This sword is not a real thing, but a large sword transformed from the spiritual power of the metal system.

As we all know, metal spells are the sharpest among the five elements of spells. They are not only extremely fast, but also powerful, and are most favored by combat enthusiasts.

As soon as the glazed gold sword appeared, Wang Yong pointed his finger and glared at the mandrill:

"go!"

The next second.

The golden knife turned into a ray of golden light and disappeared from the spot. It instantly flew to the top of the mandrill's head. The sharp blade was full of murderous aura, and the blade pointed directly at the heavenly spirit!

Wang Yong still had a look of hatred on his face, he wanted to see this beast split in half.

At this critical moment, a three-inch black shield suddenly appeared among the lightning and flint, and in the blink of an eye it transformed into a shield half a man's height blocking the mandrill.

"when!!!"

There was a sharp sound and fireworks flew everywhere.

The glazed golden knife struck the black shield hard, but it only left a light white mark on the surface of the shield. The mandrill under the shield was unharmed.

"Xuanjingshield!"

How could Wang Yong fail to recognize this famous magic weapon that originally belonged to Yang Qingmian? His pupils shrank, and an ominous premonition emerged in his heart.

The Xuanjing shield appeared in the hand of this unknown mandrill. Is there any need to guess the final result of Yang Qingmian, who is at the eighth level of Qi refining?

What responded to him was a three-foot sharp sword that suddenly penetrated his heart from behind!

"Qing... Qingfeng sword..."

Wang Yong's body stiffened and he looked at the high-grade magic weapon Qingfeng Sword that penetrated his heart. His eyes were dull. Finally, he couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood and spit it out, and then he fell to the ground weakly and died.

Ye Jin calmly took Zhang San and Wang Yong's storage bags into his hands, without too many disturbances in his heart.

Wealth Couple's magic weapon. A good magic weapon is an invincible weapon for a low-level monk, let alone two of them.

By surprise, it was so easy to kill Wang Yong who was at the seventh level of Qi Refining.

The only regret is that Ye Jin took the initiative to sacrifice the Xuanjing Shield instead of automatically protecting it, because the forbidden part inside was damaged and needed to be repaired by a refiner.

However, even if it lacks the automatic main protection function, it cannot hide the fact that the Xuanjing Shield is an excellent defensive weapon.

In Ye Jin's opinion, the power of the Glazed Golden Sword was no less than that of his Dacheng Fire Control Technique, but even so, it only left a shallow white mark on the Xuanjing Shield.

The power of the magic weapon is evident.

The expressions of the other disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect around him changed drastically when they saw it. They didn't know that this unattractive mandrill was a ruthless person, so they all stayed away.

Gu Sanniang looked around and saw that there were monsters in all directions. She knew that if she continued like this, she would die sooner or later.

Gritting his teeth, he took out a light blue talisman from the storage bag and crushed it.

Then, a dense white mist enveloped her whole person. When the white mist dissipated, Gu Sanniang disappeared from the same place.

Above the valley, the flower demon who was supervising the battle raised his eyebrows:

"Teleportation charm?"

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Chapter completed!