Chapter Forty-Eight: Ten Thousand Poisonous Ropes, Uninhabited Village!

Mingyuan didn't care about the law being recognized, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean by this?"

The leader laughed miserably, sharp and piercing, causing Qingqiu to frown uncomfortably. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This voice, this scene, is to be put on the earth, and there is no need for dubbing at all in the ghost movie scene!

"Dying, do you know so much to do? You just need to know, as a sacrifice, as long as you die honestly, then Elder Ben can leave you a whole corpse, otherwise, it will be put into my Soul Eater Bell. ā€

"When the time comes, the soul will be suppressed and imprisoned, but you can't survive and die!"

"You righteous monks, you deserve to be hated day and night!"

Qingqiu couldn't help but be shocked.

Since she crossed over, although she knew that the strength of the immortal cultivation world was supreme, and her interests were competing with each other, she had never encountered such a frenzied type as demon cultivation.

What a ****** terrorist!

And listening to this person calling himself an elder, I think that there is at least one sect behind him, and this cowhide is blown big, and the masters of the Yuan Infant Stage may appear.

The six veins of the Demon Dao, the Lifeless Dao is the craziest vein, known as the cultivation only death, the Great Dao has no life, and it is the most extinction of human nature, not to mention the right path, even the monks of the other veins of the Demon Dao do not like to associate with it.

It can be called a street rat that everyone shouts and beats in the immortal cultivation world.

I didn't think that these lifeless Dao demon cultivators were not scattered cultivators, but they actually had sects!

However, I have not heard of any demon sects in Jeju......

Qingqiu vaguely understood that this time he was afraid that he had bumped into a big conspiracy.

However, this person talked for a long time, but he didn't say the key issues, only said the results and didn't talk about the process, Qingqiu and Mingyuan couldn't ask even if they were anxious.

People are not stupid, and if you are in a hurry, it will be miserable.

Let's wait, there will always be a turnaround.

At this moment, the coffin-bearer also returned, leaving the four monks behind, and clasped his fists together:

"Elder, the man has been caught!"

The elder nodded with satisfaction, looking at the four embarrassed monks who had been caught, all of them were cultivators in the Qi cultivation period, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, these last six are in hand, and the number of people is complete!"

He threw down a black misty rope, and Qingqiu and the other six people were tied up one by one as if they were dumplings, and they laughed.

"Good, good!"

This is the notorious Ten Thousand Poison Rope of the Demon Dao, and it is the same as the Righteous Path's Spiritual Rope, which is used to imprison the monk's spiritual energy, which can be called a necessary thing to arrest and imprison people.

However, the Ten Thousand Poison Rope is extremely vicious, unlike the Spiritual Rope that simply imprisons the monk's aura, once it is bound by the Ten Thousand Poison Rope, the spiritual energy is not completely imprisoned, and the monk can still use a small part.

But once the aura is activated, it will immediately be impregnated with ten thousand poisons, thus destroying the dantian!

Monks are likely to become waste, even mortals!

For monks, this is the most vicious thing in the world!

All the monks who were arrested were pale, and they all cautiously got up, firmly stabilized their aura in the dantian, and did not dare to move a single bit.

The group walked towards the small village ahead.

Qingqiu looked at the few people who were also arrested quietly.

In addition to her and Mingyuan, the four young monks who were arrested, two men and two women, seemed to know each other, and they were all in their twenties.

The two beautiful women are very similar in slenderness, and they can be seen at a glance that they are siblings, but their temperaments are different, the older ones are gentle like water, and the younger ones are as fierce as fire.

The female cultivator's face was furious, and if it weren't for the woman next to her who kept making eye signals, she would probably have exploded.

Qingqiu shook his head secretly, this character is similar to Ning Yan.

The other two male cultivators are both handsome children.

Speaking of which, the appearance of the immortal cultivation world is generally higher.

All four of them were pale, their breath was unsteady, and they all looked like they were injured.

It looks like they are all from a family or a sect, with an extraordinary bearing and the pride of the sky.

But now it's people who are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, and the disciples of famous and decent families fall into the hands of demon cultivators, and they really can't please anything.

Today, they are grasshoppers on a rope, relying on good and bad.

It's a pity that they can't inquire about each other, after all, the demon cultivators are eyeing each other.

The crowd soon reached the front of the small village.

Qingqiu was a little surprised, this place was not like she thought, corpses were everywhere.

Instead, it's as quiet as a ghost village.

There was no sign of the living, only the crows croaking and circling.