Four Hundred and Thirtieth Eight Chapters Morality

The shadow of the famous tree of people!

In the world of comprehension, the name of magic cultivator represents bloodthirsty, violent, brutal, extreme, cold-blooded and even powerful.

Ordinary cultivators, in the face of demon cultivators, except for those tyrannical cultivators or geniuses, are all cowardly before fighting.

Many people even fled directly looking at the wind, avoiding the edge.

As for the power of Demon Cultivation, it has long penetrated into the bones of many disciples of Sword Saint Mountain.

It is no wonder that Ding Yutang, Wu Hao and others were so frightened that they flew back.

Even Shen Guyan was full of apprehension and fear at this time.

He just wanted a few words to make the demon in front of him retreat in fright.

After all, even if it is to ask for help from other strongmen in the sect, if you want to travel such a long distance, you can't do it without a few hours.

At that time, he may have been dead.

And his words obviously couldn't scare Mo Xiu Dongli from the Forbidden Magic Ridge.

"Is it impossible to escape? Is this seat being scared? Even if there is another one with a similar cultivation level as yours, this seat will be able to keep you all!"

Dongli walked over, stood in the middle of the platform, looked at Shen Guyan, and said with a sneer, "You so-called righteous people, who claim to be famous and decent, are just a bunch of sanctimonious hypocrites! Look at you guys are the devils! The dignified elders of the Sword Saint Mountain sect, but they have to embarrass the ordinary youth in front of him, it is such a great prestige!"

Since Mo Xiu Dongli appeared, Lin Tian has been standing there.

Feeling the temperature drop around him, his eyes fell on this person.

"The exercises practiced by the magic cultivator are extreme and tyrannical. The most important thing is that the cultivation speed is fast, and the cultivation base is improved quickly! But the side effects are also great!"

Lin Tian looked at Dongli, who was exuding a faint black mist in front of him, and did not let go of his spiritual investigation, thinking secretly.

At this time, Shen Guyan continued to speak: "I really can't think that you devils who do all kinds of evil will actually speak for the poor ants in the world. It's a joke in the world! These ants, if you kill them, kill them, for us to cultivate true. As far as I'm concerned, it's no pity! But you devils, killing our righteous sect, is the most damnable!"

"I'm not in the mood to pay attention to the life and death of these ants, but I didn't kill ordinary people like you indiscriminately!"

Dongli said in a disdainful tone: "Now, this seat has no time to ink with you. You have destroyed this magic altar. Do you want this seat to be captured and refined, or will you kill yourself?"

"Self-diction? Arrogance!"

Shen Guyan was embarrassed and angry, and shouted sharply.

"If that's the case, then this seat will kill you and rebuild the demon altar with your blood!"

As soon as Dongli's incomparably cold words fell, he rushed towards Shen Guyan.

At the same time, he took out a long, dark whip from his body, carrying a billowing demonic energy, and swept away.

Ding Yutang, Wu Hao and others, who had already opened a distance, could not help but fly back again.

The demonic energy that swept all over made them tremble with fear.

"Too deceiving!"

Shen Guyan was shocked and angry, he pulled out the long sword behind him, and the mighty true qi slashed down with the long sword.

bang~~

However, Dongli shot faster, the black long whip was like black lightning, swept at Shen Guyan's long sword to kill, and the billowing demonic energy exploded instantly.

Shen Guyan was shaken so far that he could hardly hold the long sword in his hand, and there were numerous gaps on the sword's mouth.

Moreover, the clothes on his body were also torn into pieces, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

"Jie Jie, that's all you can do? Let me see how many times you can resist attacks!"

Dongli let out an unpleasant and harsh laughter, and swept away again,

Pounced on Shen Guyan, his body was covered with demonic energy like dark clouds, and he was tumbling and rolling.

Shen Guyan hadn't recovered at the moment, and in shock and anger, he could only deal with it with all his strength.

bang bang~~

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Swinging, True Qi continued to linger out, but compared to Dongli's terrifying magical energy, it seemed so weak.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Guyan was exhausted by the long black whip of Dongli's lightning, and kept retreating in embarrassment.

But the surrounding demonic energy was surging, making him cold all over his body, his infuriating energy was sluggish, and his movements became slower and slower. He could only continuously cut out the long sword to split Dongli's attack from the demonic energy.

It was only not long after that, Shen Guyan was finally unable to resist, and was swept away by Dongli again.

puff~

A mouthful of blood was spit out from Shen Guyan's mouth.

With a bang, the long sword stabbed to the ground, supporting his body. He was panting and covered in scars.

The shocking wounds were almost all hit by Dongli's magic whip.

Moreover, the infuriating energy in his body at this moment is in chaos, like an uncontrollable violent flood, turbulent and rolling, almost uncontrollable.

"The end of the crossbow?"

Dongli sneered and swept over with a whip, "Too weak! Die!"

bang~~

The magic whip made a burst of noise in the air, lashing down at Shen Guyan with magic energy.

"roar~"

Shen Guyan felt the breath of death, roared loudly, showed all his strengths, suddenly retreated, and then grabbed with his hand, just caught Kang Heng who was relatively close, and threw him out.

Kang Heng was just an earth-level warrior, even if Shen Guyan was already injured, he was still like a chicken in the opponent's hands and had no resistance.

bang~

With a cracking sound, Kang Heng helped Shen Guyan to resist Dongli's attack, and the whole person was blown to pieces by the billowing demonic energy, turning into a cloud of blood.

"Senior Brother Kang!"

The sudden change made Zhou Li's expression change greatly. Looking at the blood mist that filled the air, he roared loudly, his eyes were red, and his whole body was shaking.

Although Kang Heng and he are not brothers, nor are they from the same sect, they are better than brothers.

In Blood Flower Mountain decades ago, Kang Heng helped him several times and shared weal and woe.

Now I can't imagine dying so suddenly and suffocatingly.

"Senior Brother Kang Heng, Zhou killed you!"

Zhou Li knelt on the ground, his two dry palms raised in the air, facing the bloody mist that fell down, tears and grief on his face.

"Jie Jie, this is the so-called righteous sect? In order to survive, it is very good to ignore the death of others and use it as a shield!"

Dongli glanced at Zhou Li, who was kneeling on the ground, and then looked at Shen Guyan, who had a terrified face, full of playfulness.

now.

Shen Guyan's liver and gallbladder are already torn apart, if he suffers another blow from Dongli, he will die in Huangquan.

Taking advantage of Kang Heng's resistance to a blow, he hastily retreated a distance.

At this time, he ran away and shouted: "They are all a group of ants that are not worth dying for. It is his honor to be able to block a blow! Dongli, you are waiting!"

"Want to escape! No way!"

Dongli sneered and chased after him.

But at this time, in the direction of Shen Guyan who fled, a young man came running out of breath.

"Elder Shen, Mo Xiu! The sect master received news that a Mo Xiu appeared in the Bincheng area! But you came a step earlier, and the disciples chased after you, but failed to catch up with you!"

The young man who was running across the other side, seeing Shen Gu Yan fleeing in a panic, didn't care about any doubts, and shouted as he ran, "This is what the sect master personally told me to give to you!"

The young man who came was dressed as a Canghai Peak disciple and had a ninth level of Qi refining. While shouting, he threw the thing wrapped in black cloth in his hand to Shen Guyan.

"The devil is here, retreat!"

Shen Guyan took the package, opened it, and his face suddenly showed ecstasy, and shouted to the young disciple at the same time.