Chapter 53: Fake Drama (II)

These inner disciples who came out originally wanted to leave a few of them to fight with those Demon Sect monks, leaving one of Xun Yu and the two of them to trick them down the mountain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Of course, this so-called grappling is just a fake fight.

But now, those Demon Sect monks don't think so.

The few inner disciples who came here, their cultivation does not need to be profound, if they fight, they can be easily killed, which is a meritorious service for them.

Those Demon Sect disciples also came out of the woods, and the two of them held together.

"You, you really killed him!" the inner disciple said in a rough voice, and the magic sword in his hand emitted a dazzling brilliance.

When several Demon Sect cultivators heard this, they sneered and said, "You Daqingfeng infighting, found our Demon Sect leader, and helped you with this, and you are still not grateful?"

As the man spoke, a black light appeared in his hand, and a pitch-black skull emerged from the black light, wandering around with a pitch-black tail flame.

"This is the demon, you are really a demon sect monk!" The leading inner disciple saw clearly, only the demon sect monk would restrain the demon.

The righteous path monks were afraid that the demon would intrude on their Dao heart, so they would never dare to use it.

"You're not mistaken, I'm not wrong, this is exactly the devil, it's more than enough to deal with a few of you Qi cultivators. The Demon Sect monk said arrogantly.

At this time, Liu Mei also saw that something was wrong, and kept inputting spirit and demon qi into her flying sword, and after a while, she found an opportunity to escape, and she whispered in Xun Yu's ear at this time: "Senior sister, what should I do, it seems that they are not good people." ”

She only now understands that Xun Yu has seen that something is wrong with the inner disciple, so she didn't react at all.

Xun Yu pulled her sleeve and said softly: "Wait and see, they can't help me." ”

Originally, the people here were all monks who had practiced qi, how could they not hear Xun Yu and Liu Mei talking, and when the inner disciple heard this, he was suddenly distracted, and was seized by the demon sect monk.

The demon was all around, floating meaninglessly, as if it had no consciousness of its own, and it could float there if it wanted to.

This is actually the tactic of the demon monks, after they captured the demon, they naturally had to leave a method of clamping on the demon, which was simply to erase the demon's consciousness and replace it with their own divine sense.

This is to make the demon float seemingly meaninglessly, coming and going irregularly, so that when it attacks, it will be silent and take the lead.

The inner disciple's original attention was still on the demon head. Seeing that its movement did not have its own rules, and then it gradually shifted to the demon monks, only then was he distracted, and the demon invaded, and he did not react immediately.

This demon opened his mouth wide, wanting to bite the head of the inner disciple, but he blocked it with his hand, and also ripped off his right arm.

Crunched and chewed, and bright red blood flowed down the corners of the adversary's mouth and onto the ground, staining red.

"Ahh "The monk who was torn off his right arm was the one holding the magic sword, and he subconsciously used the magic sword to block it, but he didn't expect to be torn off his arm and shouted loudly in pain.

With his only remaining arm, he pointed at the magic sword that fell to the ground, and the magic sword was full of brilliance, and immediately flew back into his hand, and he drew his sword and slashed towards the demon.

There was a clang.

The magic sword slashed at the demon head, causing a burst of sparks, which did not cause any damage to the demon head, but knocked off a corner of the magic sword.

"Hehe, you monks, where do you know the Dafa of my Demon Sect. This demon has been captured by me and has been sacrificed to this day, during which I don't know how much human blood I have sucked, how many divine weapons I have chewed, and to this day it is comparable to gold and stone, where can your magic sword be able to cut it. The Demon Sect monk said proudly.

The devil has infinite greed and endless evil thoughts in his heart, he can eat anything, refine the essence of it, and the more he refines, the more powerful it is.

Of course, if you eat people and accumulate greed and evil thoughts, you will prey on the same kind of demons, and gradually go down, becoming a formless, invisible, hidden, and occupying the hearts of the people.

Therefore, even in the Demon Dao, no Demon Cultivator dared to use the Demon Head to feed the Demon Head. Even if you dare to do this, you will destroy the demon before it is about to become a Xuanyin Heavenly Demon, and this Heavenly Demon is the nemesis of all monks.

On the side, a demon sect monk hurriedly said: "Senior brother, this demon, but our Qinglong envoy gave it to the lord, and it was originally used by the foundation building monks, where can you group of milky monks match." If you know each other, quickly put down your weapons and surrender to me, so that you can avoid going to the mouth of the devil. ”

The inner disciple took two steps back, covered his broken arm, and stopped the blood.

On the side, a disciple was frightened and asked, "What should I do, senior brother?"

Their senior brother's magic sword can't do any damage to that demon, how can this be against the enemy?

At this time, the demon finished chewing the arm in his mouth and began to float aimlessly again, but from time to time he saw this group of inner disciples, and his black hole eyes seemed to reveal a greedy look.

When the inner disciple saw this demon, he was even more frightened in his heart, and after thinking for a while, he threw the magic sword in his hand to the ground, and said: "Today was originally for the senior brother to inherit the peak master, and what he did was only a line worse than betraying the master. If you can save your life, what else can you do?"

When the other inner disciples saw this scene, they knew that if they insisted on going their own way, there would be no good results, and only one monk never dropped the magic weapon in his hand.

He had a big beard, covering half of his face, and he looked nearly middle-aged, still a seventh-level Qi cultivator, holding a big knife, shining with spiritual light.

"Are you willing to wait with me to go back and cultivate the Demon Sect Dafa?" the Demon Sect monk said casually when he saw this.

Although his tone was easy-going, the monks who had laid down their weapons around him hurriedly avoided the man, as if the senior brother just now had become a plague god.

The bearded monk said, "You can't obey your fate." His tone did not rise or fall, but the big knife in his hand was a little higher.

One of the rebellious inner disciples on the side said, "I've seen Senior Brother, I know this person, his name is Hun Wu. His parents were both killed by our Demon Sect monks in the last Demon Tribulation, and they hate the Demon Sect to the core, and they will never be as sincere as my Demon Sect. ”

When Na Hun Wu heard this, he looked at this inner disciple and felt sad in his heart. When he betrayed, he leaked the old background of his fellow disciples and brothers, and regarded him as an enemy.

The Demon Sect monk laughed and said, "Okay, my Demon Sect just wants you to be like this, a disciple who is bent on refuge, when I go back to the sect, I must tell the Qinglong Envoy and give you a credit." ”

Return to the earth and say

14 chapters. Oh my God, now after two chapters a day, I feel empty and tired.

Tomorrow I have to get up early to code, and I have free time to rest, instead of squeezing into the evening every day like now.