Chapter 662: What Does It Matter To Me?

There was no sign, and there was no trace of a shot at all. Wei Suo just glanced at Fang Huayu, and a bloody light appeared on Fang Huayu's head, and his vitality was completely cut off.

"Brother Fang!"

The breathing of this group of Donghuang monks stopped for it. This kind of scene made them seem to be emitting cold air from the pores of their bodies.

But at the same time, a faintly visible circle of transparent light patterns like tides had already impacted on these monks of the Eastern Desolation Sect.

The faintly visible transparent light streaks were emitted from Wei Suo at the center, at an unimaginable speed, and with extremely terrifying coercion.

All the monks of the Eastern Desolation Sect trembled violently. At this moment, their minds went blank and they lost the ability to think.

"laugh!"

There was a loud explosion, and several white water blade-like brilliance shot out from the top of Fang Huayu's head, which was bursting with blood, and hit the monk in the scarlet cassock. The Eastern Desolation Sect monk whose body was trembling violently just now was directly smashed to pieces by these white water blade-like Huaguang!

"Who the hell are you!"

After the Eastern Desolation Sect cultivator wearing the crimson cassock was killed, the young man in the moon-white cassock had just reacted, his body shone with spiritual light, and he let out a horrified exclamation.

"This is...! Spiritual consciousness has almost transformed into form! Such a powerful spiritual pressure, what kind of cultivation is he?" Du Wei, Xia Yubing and others' minds were almost blank, and they saw the Fennian in their sights. The powerful monk of the fifth level was directly beheaded, and it was just an intuition in his mind, and such thoughts emerged.

"what happened!"

The plump young man wearing a moon-white cassock was the first to react, a flash of spiritual light flashed on his body, and it seemed that a magic weapon and a magic trick would be issued immediately, but at this moment, five phoenix-scaled blue-headed men beside him The eagle shook violently like crazy, not only threw out all the five Eastern Desolate Sect monks who were carrying it, but at the same time, five cyan demon pills were sacrificed at the same time, blasting on the body. On the young man in the moon-white cassock.

"Snapped!"

"ah!"

Amidst the explosion, the young man had no time to make any unnecessary movements. The white aura flashed on his body, and he was beaten to pieces. With a scream, he was thrown far away, blood on his body Light collapse shot.

"My God! Could it be that he is the Great Golden Core Cultivator!" Until now,

The rest of the Eastern Desolation Sect monks recovered from the shock of their minds, and their heads had the ability to think. The cold-faced young monk in the brass armor before burst out a terrified scream.

"Impossible! He must have some kind of spiritual impact spell, don't panic! He can't be the opponent of so many of us by himself!" The monk also let out a loud cry.

This seemingly uncommon cultivator from the Eastern Desolation Sect was the one who simply said at the beginning not to waste words with Wei Suo, but directly killed Wei Suo.

"puff!"

With a soft sound, the cultivator who had just yelled suddenly had a mass of blood on his head, and his life was cut off immediately.

"ah!"

Seeing such a scene, the rest of the Eastern Desolation Sect monks who were still in the hunluàn were so horrified that all the cunts on their bodies stood on end.

Up until now, Wei Suo had even stood there without making any movements.

"It's some kind of invisible monster!" A monk of the Eastern Desolation Sect reacted and yelled in horror. But just as he yelled, a phoenix-scaled green eagle beside him suddenly went mad, its two claws directly penetrated into his back, and came out from his mouth, blood gurgled out, and it lost its breath in an instant.

"These phoenix-scaled green eagles have been controlled by what kind of magic he used!" A monk of the Eastern Desolation Sect yelled in horror, with a flash of brilliance in his hand, he beheaded a phoenix-scaled green eagle sitting under him. From the neck of the phoenix-scaled green eagle, blood spewed out like a fountain.

"ah!"

A mass of blood suddenly appeared on the soles of the feet of a monk of the Eastern Desolation Sect, and then his body froze suddenly, and he fell straight backwards.

In the blink of an eye, there were only four Donghuangzong monks who were still safe and sound.

"ah!"

A monk of the Eastern Desolation Sect lost his will to fight, so he directly used the evasion technique and jumped into the air, trying to escape. A phoenix-scaled green eagle soared into the air at the same time, blocking him in front of him. With a loud "chi", a purple-red flame shot out from the hand of this Eastern Desolation Sect cultivator, directly smashing the phoenix-scaled green eagle into a cloud of blood mist.

But then, as if he sensed something, he looked up at himself in horror. But before he could make any movement, with a "poof", a cloud of blood appeared on his heavenly spirit, and his whole body lost all life immediately, and fell from the sky.

"What kind of monster is this!"

"Fight him! Only by killing him can we survive!"

Seeing this scene, the remaining three Eastern Desolation Sect cultivators were extremely horrified, beams of brilliance poured out from in front of them, and struck towards Wei Suo.

Wei Suo didn't rush, and triggered a white pagoda-like magic weapon that he didn't know when he took it out.

His movements seemed not fast, but in fact he was much faster than these three Eastern Desolation Sect monks. Before the brilliance emitted by the three Eastern Desolation Sect monks reached him, in a flash of white light, Wei Suo's figure had disappeared in place, and appeared fifty or sixty feet away on the other side.

"Snapped!"

Another cultivator of the Eastern Desolation Sect's aura was forcibly shattered by the sudden emergence of several white water blade-like brilliance and something invisible, and immediately the head of the cultivator of the Eastern Desolation Sect There was also a bloody light on the ground.

Another talented and domineering monk from the Eastern Desolation Sect fell.

"His consciousness is too powerful, and the speed of casting spells is many times faster than ours. It is impossible to hurt him when casting spells and magic weapons!"

Among the remaining two monks of the Eastern Desolation Sect, a white-faced monk dressed in black and red with golden sunflower-shaped runes on his body gritted his teeth fiercely. With a flash of black, red, and gold brilliance on his body, he unexpectedly It also appeared behind Wei Suo in an instant.

"ah!"

At this moment, Xia Yubing, Du Wei and the others, who were dazzled and shocked again and again, who couldn't move at all, let out a nervous exclamation at the same time.

There was a pair of sharp silver claws on the hands of this Eastern Desolation Sect cultivator, and he hit Wei Suo directly. It was about a foot long, and the aura flashed.

"How can it be!"

"His body is actually stronger than the carcass of a magic weapon of the spiritual rank?!"

But what made Xia Yubing and the others stop abruptly was that Wei Suo just turned his body slightly, letting the sharp claws of this Eastern Desolation Sect cultivator's hand pierce his shoulder. "Crack!" With the sound of cracking, the pair of silver sharp claws shattered inch by inch, unable to penetrate at all. At the same time, Wei Suo just stretched out his finger and flicked it between the monk's forehead.

The monk's body shook violently. There seemed to be a circle of ripples between the eyebrows, and it sank, but the back of the head exploded with a snap, and a cloud of blood mist burst out.

Without any violent aura fluctuations!

Wei Suo didn't use any spells at all, and seemed to kill a monk with just his physical strength.

His expression was still very calm, but at the snap of his fingers, the silver light on his body shone, exuding unimaginable power.

"How could it be possible to have such astonishing power! With his body, he was so injured that he couldn't move before? What kind of monster did he encounter? What kind of monk is he?" Du Wei, Xia Yubing and others The incomparable shock in the heart.

"Don't kill me, spare my life!"

The remaining one, who was also imposing before, was wearing a silver cassock with silver light shining all over his body, making it impossible to look at the young Eastern Desolation Sect monk. The cold sweat rolled down his body, he completely lost his fighting spirit, and knelt directly on the ground , screaming for mercy.

With a flash of white light, Wei Suo appeared directly in front of him, calmly looking at the trembling Eastern Desolation Sect monk.

"Senior, spare my life, I can do whatever you want!" The monk of the Eastern Desolation Sect was completely frightened, knelt down on the ground, and begged bitterly.

"Bring him here." Wei Suo calmly nodded to a place beside him. It may be that he has been meeting opponents of super-big sects like Zhenwuzong and Xuanfengmen before, and the opponents have amazing supernatural powers, so he is very careful when facing the enemy now, for fear that these monks of the Eastern Desolation Sect also have amazing supernatural powers . But this time it was very easy to deal with these monks of the Eastern Desolation Sect, but on the contrary, they overestimated these opponents a bit.

"He's not dead yet..." Following Wei Suo's touch, Xia Yubing and the others discovered that the young monk in the moon-white cassock was still alive, with blood holes the size of bowls on his body, moaning in pain Yin, it seems that he wants to take out the elixir from the treasure bag to heal his wounds, but the true essence cannot be circulated, and it seems impossible to do it at all.

Kneeling on the ground, the cultivator of the Eastern Desolation Sect wearing a silver cassock suddenly felt as if his fart was rolling, and he didn't dare to stop for a moment. He hugged the cultivator with several blood holes and placed it in front of Wei Suo. , I knelt down in front of Wei Suo again.

"Who the hell are you?" The leader, the young monk of the Eastern Desolation Sect, asked with a reconciled face, vomiting blood in his mouth.

"In this situation, do you think there is any point in asking me for my name?" Wei Suo said calmly, looking at this miserable Eastern Desolation Sect monk.

"You at least let me die clearly. Otherwise, I will die with regret." The monk said stubbornly.

"What does it have to do with me whether you die in peace?" Wei Suo glanced at the monk and said.

"You!" The monk was so angry that his body shook, and he vomited another mouthful of blood.

"Don't talk nonsense, just answer my question obediently, and I may let you live." Wei Suo said indifferently, looking at this monk who was extremely domineering before but now looks like a dead dog.

"Fellow Daoist Du, I trouble you to search for the treasure bags and all the magic weapons on them first." Then Wei Suo turned his head and said this to Du Wei and the others. While he was speaking, except for the five phoenix-scaled green hawks, the rest of the phoenix-scaled green hawks first staggered to the ground, and then blood bleeds from their heads, and they were killed one by one.

This kind of invisible killer made everyone feel terrified again.