Chapter 212: Ways to Stop
After hearing the words of the Sword Pavilion Master, the Old Ancestor of the Sword Pavilion smiled and said, "Yes, it is the cultivation of the dead demon, but what else do you see?"
Just as the Sword Pavilion Lord hesitated, Shi An's father spoke: "Soul! They not only absorbed the cultivation of the dead demons, but also absorbed the soul!"
After hearing this, the old ancestor of the Sword Pavilion nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "It's not a loss to be the contemporary head of the Medicine Valley, and the divine sense induction is really extraordinary!"
After the words of the Sword Pavilion Old Ancestor fell, he waved his hand again, and the picture in the light curtain continued to play along with his movements.
I saw that after the demons who returned behind collected the cultivation and souls in the corpses of those demons with more advanced strength, they all held hands and surrounded a huge circle, they slowly sat down cross-legged, and then began to murmur the incantation that everyone felt extremely jerky and difficult to understand.
And the corpses (shēn) of the demons in the battlefield gradually turned into ash powder and dissipated into the rain in the chanting of those demons!
After the corpse of the demon in the last battlefield dissipated, the group returned to the battlefield from the camp, taking the cultivation from the corpse of the demon who had died and the hidden soul, and returned to the camp again.
At this point, the scene in front of everyone is over.
The Sword Pavilion Lord understood, and everyone present understood!
Why does the demons never seem to have fewer masters, and why do they dare to launch a general attack again after losing a large number of strong men every time!
After watching this picture, all the problems have been solved!
The Sword Pavilion Master and the others bowed to the ancestors of each family, and then said with anger in their eyes: "This group of damned demons is not afraid of the punishment of the Dao, and after the death of their companions, they actually extracted their souls and cultivation!"
"Yes, this group of demons is really doing everything, even the monks who have just entered the cultivation know that the soul and cultivation in the corpse have been removed, which makes them unable to give back, and they can no longer be reincarnated smoothly!
After hearing this, the Sword Pavilion Lord nodded slowly, and said, "Yes, being so cruel to your own people is simply a group of filthy bed bugs, a cancer that endangers the world!"
"They used that blood bead to collect the cultivation and soul of the corpse of the same door (shēn), and they must have instilled the cultivation into other disciples, and then refined the soul in the corpse of the dead companion (shēn), only retaining the memory of the battle and the realm of fusing demonic energy!"
"It's really in vain for the way they grow!"
After Qian Xin's father heard this, he said slowly: "Yes, this group of demons, dirty is not enough to describe their actions!"
"This also explains why the demons are fighting more and more, and the more they fight, the more they fight, the more brave they become, they are not afraid of death, or, the Blood Demon Sect Master is not afraid of attrition!"
"Now that we know the principle of their creation of strong people, it is time to deal with it!, immortalize my True Martial Continent!" After Qian Xin's father's voice fell, the Sword Pavilion Lord asked the ancestors for advice: "Old ancestor, what should the younger generation do to stop this evil demon from creating a strong man?"
"I'm afraid that even if we tear down the evil demon (shēn) up and down, we won't be able to stop it. ”
When the Old Ancestor of the Sword Pavilion heard this, he smiled slightly: "Yes, with the huge disparity in strength between the enemy and us at this time, you can neither kill the evil demon souls and scatter them, nor can you completely decompose their entire (shēn) cultivation. Because they are numerous, they will soon rush up and wipe out our high-ranking monks!"
"Besides, we don't have enough people to disperse, even if they want to ambush and clean up the battlefield, they can't do it!"
After a pause, the Old Ancestor of the Sword Pavilion smiled and continued, "Therefore, if you want to make them unable to create strong people, there is only one way!"
"That is, with the extremely pure power of chaos, destroy their dantian, even if it cannot be completely abolished, but the power of chaos is a big nemesis for the demons, as long as the purity is enough, after the corresponding demons die, it is impossible for those demons who clean up the battlefield to get any cultivation in their bodies, without that powerful cultivation power, even if they take away the soul, in a short time, they will not be able to create a group of demon powerhouses!"
"There is no doubt that this is extremely beneficial to us! Even if the soul in the dead demon corpse (shēn) is integrated into the bodies of other demon disciples, without the support of strong cultivation, those disciples will definitely go mad!"
"In this way, we will be tantamount to cutting off the entire demon manufacturing powerhouse's route!"
The Sword Pavilion Master and several other sect masters who are now leading the righteous path monks, after listening to the words of the Sword Pavilion Ancestor, they all fell into thought, and after a few breaths, the Sword Pavilion Lord asked the Sword Pavilion Ancestor in confusion: "There is still something unclear about the juniors, and I also ask the ancestor to solve the doubts for the juniors." ”
After hearing this, the old ancestor of the Sword Pavilion nodded slowly, looked at him with a smile, and waited for the next step from the Sword Pavilion Master.
After watching the movements of the Sword Pavilion Old Ancestor, the Sword Pavilion Lord hugged his fists and said: "Younger generation, please ask the Old Ancestor, what level is the purity of the power of chaos, so that it can truly effectively stop the evil demon manufacturing powerhouse!"
After hearing this, the old ancestor of the Sword Pavilion smiled slightly: "This requirement may be a little higher, but it is not impossible for no one to do it, the lowest standard is a quasi-immortal like you, an ordinary half-step martial immortal, all of them are not cooperative..."
"What!Quasi-Immortal?Old Sect Master, isn't that, it's just the five of us!" After listening to the words of the Sword Pavilion Old Ancestor, the Sword Pavilion Master was surprised.
"It's okay, but it's not just the five of you, all five of you are quasi-immortals among the contemporary monks, but don't forget your masters, even your ancestors, although those gangs are poorly cultivated, they are better than you, besides, there are also scattered immortals among them!
After listening to the words of the Sword Pavilion Ancestor, the Sword Pavilion Master couldn't help but smile bitterly, but when he heard the Sword Pavilion Ancestor call his master and ancestor 'son', the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching a few times.
After hesitating for a few breaths, the Sword Pavilion Lord said to the Sword Pavilion Ancestor: "Old Ancestor, don't you dare to be juniors, Master, Master, some of them are in retreat, I ......"
After hearing this, the old ancestor of the Sword Pavilion interrupted his words and said with a smile: "If you don't dare, just continue to preside over your battle, pay attention, you will definitely let my generation of monks shed less blood!"
After a pause, the old ancestor of the Sword Pavilion continued: "Those gangs, let me go, at the time of crisis on the mainland, what are the closures one by one!"