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Chapter 287 Inhumane

Terrifying, very terrifying. A cultivator in the out-of-body stage is destroyed in an instant. In the eyes of the demon, his life is worse than an ant. Everyone around him feels deep fear in his heart.

"Senior, have mercy on me!" With this move, all the men in black knelt down in the air and worshiped at the same time.

"I just want to know why you are here and what your purpose is. Tell me, what are you doing here? Let's talk about it first, I don't have much patience." The demon asked again with disdain.

"Senior, I, let me tell you! Can we leave now?" A man in black shouted tremblingly. After all, life is so important, especially for those who have cultivated to their level.

Hundreds of thousands of years, or even more, who would not cherish their own life?

"Oh!" the devil simply responded.

The Sanxian beside Lin Xueqi was also looking at the man in black at this time. Although the devil's methods before with the black energy were very shocking, however, he was not able to intervene. The devil's strength was now even beyond his control.

I didn't see it, I was just thinking about who the devil was.

When this short and fat Sanxian came here, he had some doubts about the identity of the demon. Now that he looked carefully, he seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he just couldn't remember it. At this time, he could only stand aside and ignore the exploding cultivator.

Already.

After all, the devil has a very weird character, he is murderous and bloodthirsty, and in his eyes, the weak are like ants.

Seeing that the demon seemed to agree, the man in black immediately stepped forward and said: "Senior, I'll wait...I..."

However, before he finished speaking, his throat began to get stuck, and no matter what he did, he could not utter a single word. Moreover, the meridians in his body began to surge, and the blood vessels burst instantly, and the whole person began to bleed from seven holes, and suddenly fell away.

Depending on the situation, I'm afraid I won't survive.

Zhang Xiaofeng and others really didn't understand why the cultivator suddenly changed his mind and bleed from his seven holes while speaking and fell to the ground.

"Blood oath?"

Lin Xueqi's master suddenly said in confusion.

The rest of the men in black trembled even more when they heard Sanxian's words. Finally one of them spoke again: "Senior, please let us go! You have also seen it. If you say it, you will die, and if you don't say it, you will die.

Death, my life depends on your word."

"boom!"

The cultivator who spoke was shouted out by the demon, and his whole body exploded. Since the demon had already controlled its range, everyone only saw the cultivator's whole body shattered into pieces.

Everyone was frightened again. The surroundings were already very quiet at this time, but now it was even more quiet, as if it was as quiet as the Nine Nether Hells.

"It's funny, you actually talked nonsense to me." Mo suddenly said with disdain. Then he looked at the man in black in the middle, and with a look, the cultivator in black came to Mo.

"Say it!" Mo said simply.

"Senior, we are just some casual cultivators. When we saw a cultivator passing by today, we wanted to snatch the magic weapon from him. That's all." The man in black responded with a trembling body.

"Oh, then you should die too!" Mo said coldly.

No matter how the demon moved, the man in black who was kneeling next to him suddenly shattered into pieces before he could even scream.

"Senior, they are obviously under instructions and have sworn a blood oath. I'm afraid you won't be able to get an answer even if you ask like this." Lin Xueqi's master was no longer silent, obviously he couldn't stand it anymore.

He suddenly spoke.
Chapter completed!
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