1271 Cult Cultivators

The little demon emperor fell softly in the formation, and for a while he couldn't tell whether it was life or death.

The Great Demon King didn't care about its life or death, feeling the surging energy in his body.

"Is this the power of Chaos? I feel great. ”

The Great Demon King stretched out his hand, and layers of gray mist appeared on his arm, which was originally wrapped in flames.

Then he was enveloped in gray mist, as if he had entered another dimension.

Looming in the air, he could see behind him through the gray mist from time to time.

A trace of chaotic qi that was handed down from the beginning of the world in ancient times has been completely taken over by the Great Demon King at this moment.

The power of the inheritance is extremely powerful, and there is no other realm that can interfere with his existence.

The Great Demon King was in a very good mood after trying the new power, and when he saw that the chest of the New Demon Emperor on the ground rose and fell, he was still alive, and he didn't kill it all right away.

The Demon Emperor, who has lost his inheritance, is of no use.

However, because the Great Demon King didn't want to be promoted to the Immortal Realm immediately, he simply supported the new Demon Emperor in front of the stage as a puppet again, instead of directly controlling the entire demon clan himself.

On this side, the big demon king was complacent, and on the other side, Yu Haoran led the three of them all the way out of the demon realm and drilled into the only remaining territory of the human race.

The attack of the demon clan is pressing forward step by step, and the human race has shrunk to a very small piece.

When Yu Haoran came in, he found that most people had sad expressions on their faces.

Those ordinary people were even more confused and cowered in the corner, not knowing what day it was.

They had nowhere else to go except to hope for cultivators.

Tuan Tuan grabbed Yu Haoran's sleeve, and while he was afraid, he couldn't help but look at the people on the side of the road.

Yu Haoran couldn't bear to hug Tuan Tuan, otherwise she would go to see the tragic situation in the world.

If this continues, even if the demon clan does not completely occupy the human realm, the human race will fall apart.

Even if it is a cultivator, not everyone is willing to go to battle.

Yu Haoran saw a cultivator on the side of the road kick away the people, grabbed a small child from it, looked at it, and said with a smile.

"This qualification is good, and you can be a Ding furnace. ”

This man seems to be a cult.

At the moment of the great enemy, what a beast to think of doing such a thing!

Yu Haoran stepped forward and kicked the evil cultivator aside, catching the child with one hand.

The child's body is thin, as if the arm the thickness of a straw stalk was grabbed by Yu Haoran, leaving a shallow mark.

Can a child who is so thin can do it?

Yu Haoran looked at this child, as if he saw his own Tuantuan, his eyes were angry at the moment, he put down Tuan Tuan Tuan and the child, let the two girls behind him protect him, and stepped forward to grab the evil cultivator.

"Where did you come from, boy, how dare you obstruct Lao Tzu's good deeds!"

The evil cultivator was kicked in the head, and he didn't figure out his situation yet.

He thought it was a sneak attack, and shouted arrogantly, not taking Yu Haoran in his eyes at all.

The breath on Yu Haoran's body was not strong in the first place, but after being attacked by the Great Demon King, he even restrained his breath in order to recuperate from his injuries, and at this moment he looked more like an ordinary person who didn't know how to cultivate.

When the evil cultivator saw that Yu Haoran dared to arrest himself, he made even more nonsense.

"Let go of me! I can still keep you a whole corpse, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will refine you into a walking corpse!"

Yu Haoran sneered.

"I'd like to see how good you are. ”

The face of the evil cultivator is very white, and it is an unhealthy and miserable white that does not have the rare sunlight.

At first glance, this person has made quite achievements in the evil path, but the realm is not high, but it is the realm of Jindan.

But the smell of anger and blood on this person's body was incomparable.

Yu Haoran didn't even need to look at it, he could guess that this person had killed at least a thousand people by smell.

If it weren't for the fight against the demon clan, this evil cultivator would never dare to appear in front of people openly.

"If you have the ability, let go of me, boy, don't fall into my hands!"

The evil cultivator tried to tear Yu Haoran's hand away, but he felt like steel pouring iron, and he couldn't shake it at all.

Yu Haoran heard the words to let go of the evil cultivator and let him behave.

"You do it. ”

He stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the evil cultivator with contempt.

Even if Yu Haoran's strength had dropped at the moment because of the attack of the Great Demon King, it was not something that a cultivator of the Jindan realm could provoke.

The evil cultivator didn't think about it so much, and smiled fiercely at the moment.

"Don't regret it!

He opened his arms, and a banner the size of a city gate appeared, and when he appeared, he made a ghost crying wolf howl, piercing people's eardrums.

The people around were frightened by the sudden appearance of the cultivator battle, and there were still a few who were too weak to move, and when they saw such a terrible scene, they even crawled and desperately tried to stay away.

The eerie banner was pitch black, and a looming human face appeared on it, letting out a roar of pain.

Yu Haoran frowned.

Most of the souls that were killed by the cult cultivators were in this banner.

"Hehe, you're dead, I'm going to skin you and imprison your soul forever on my conjuring banner to become my nourishment!"

The evil cultivator licked his lips excitedly and looked at Yu Haoran.

As long as there are a few more strong people like Yu Haoran, the evil cultivator believes that he will be able to improve the realm soon, and the realm of the void will not be a matter of minutes.

Yu Haoran said coldly: "Countless killings, damn it." ”

The evil cultivator didn't think so, and with a wave of his arm, the soul on the banner let out an even more painful howl.

As the sharp voice continued to appear, a black mist also appeared around, and the scene that was still blue and white was suddenly about to rain.

Yu Haoran was extremely calm, and he didn't pay attention to this little trick at all.

Seeing that Yu Haoran was motionless, the evil cultivator thought that he was stupid, and laughed and said, "Mortal, I regret that you provoked me!"

The spirit banner trembled, and all the bound souls on it suddenly appeared in the air.

They were tortured to death by evil cultivators in their lifetimes, full of resentment, and after their deaths, they were driven by evil cultivators to harm people.

The demons obeyed the orders of the evil cultivators, and all of them stepped forward to surround Yu Haoran.

However, contrary to the evil cultivator's expectations, the evil spirits did not bite Yu Haoran, but instead lingered around him.

"Hurry up, shit, kill him!"

No matter how the evil cultivators threatened, these evil spirits just didn't dare to step forward, so they could only wander around.

Yu Haoran looked at the scene in front of him with a sneer.

If it's a powerful evil ghost, it's just a little ghost driven by the realm of Jindan, how dare you get close?

This is still the result of Yu Haoran's deliberate suppression.

He was once a god, not to mention that now that the thirteenth layer of the divine forging has recovered one, and the second one is also close at hand, these evil ghosts will naturally not come up when they sense the breath of destruction.

Seeing this, the evil cultivator's eyes were blood-red, and he drove the evil ghosts fiercely.

"Give it to Lao Tzu! If you don't go up, your soul will be scattered! Never enter reincarnation!"

The ultimatum issued by the evil cultivator finally came to fruition, and the evil ghosts cried and pounced on Yu Haoran.