Chapter Ninety-Four: First Encounter with Demon Cultivator

Zhongli was attracted by Cao Ying's screams, but he didn't expect to see such an unsightly scene. I just feel angry, even if it is a woman I don't know, he will still come to the rescue.

"Lei Ling Daoist be careful, the two of them have practiced an evil and vicious technique, which can erode the spiritual power of others and make people powerless to resist!" Cao Ying looked at Zhongli and shouted, she was worried that Zhongli would be captured by the two of them like her carelessly.

"It's... That weird bronze tripod!" Su Haojun, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes, said with a look of surprise.

"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them!" The young man who was swinging the folding fan also had a bright light in his eyes.

Their mission to enter the small secret realm this time was to find an ancient exotic grass called 'Xuelin Grass' for the sect master. But after seven days of searching, there was no trace.

Thinking of the rumored bronze tripod vessels, there is a strange space, containing countless rare treasures. If there is 'Xuelin Grass' in the small secret realm, then there must also be one in this bronze tripod, how can the two of them not be excited.

At this moment, seeing Zhong Li coming with a bronze tripod is like seeing a treasure, as long as he snatches the bronze tripod, he can complete the task set by the sect leader, and after he goes out, he will definitely receive a great reward.

"Want this bronze tripod?" Zhongli asked with a sneer as he looked at the greedy gazes of the two.

"Hand over the bronze tripod to us, and I'll leave you with a whole corpse!" the young man said coldly, putting away the folding fan.

Zhongli exuded spiritual power fluctuations, but the fifth order of the Spirit Martial Realm, for the two of them, it was naturally not enough to see, and they were no longer so cautious at this time.

Zhongli couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to do it, but he couldn't keep holding the bronze tripod.

Zhongli put the bronze tripod from his hand, and the bronze tripod that touched the earth made a loud bang, which showed its weight. The land that was still raining was wet and soft, and the three legs of the bronze tripod were deeply sunk into the ground.

"Do you want a bronze tripod? Zhongli said with a sneer, one hand resting on the top of the bronze tripod.

The two of them couldn't help but squint their eyes when they saw the loud sound of the bronze tripod smashing into the ground.

"I didn't expect it to be quite strong!" said the young man holding a folding fan.

"Stop talking nonsense, you two go up together!" Zhongli didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, and spread his right hand and beckoned to the two of them, making a provocative appearance.

"What an arrogant tone!, but the strength is greater, the fifth order of the Lingwu Realm also wants to be a hero to save the beauty, Brother Su, you continue to enjoy the beauty, see how I take him" The young man holding the folding fan said with a contemptuous sneer.

Su Haojun nodded, and did not speak, a Spirit Martial Realm fifth-order is indeed not worth the two of them to attack at the same time.

The young man's right hand rotated half a circle, and the folding fan in his hand was opened, and a raging fire suddenly ignited on the folding fan, which was not extinguished under the storm.

The young man threw the flaming folding fan at Zhongli, and the folding fan spun extremely fast in the air, like a ring of fire, as if it was about to burn everything.

"Heavenly thunder!" the young man let out a low sigh, and the five fingers of his right hand stretched out, turning into a sharp claw, and faint blue electricity flickered and circulated in his hand.

As soon as the young man's voice fell, the person had already arrived at Zhongli's side.

"My brother's two spiritual skills are shot at the same time, he is dead, and one of the moves is the most difficult thunder spiritual skill for monks to practice, I am also very envious of it! I'm afraid that the swarthy man has already scared his pants." Su Haojun laughed.

Hearing Su Haojun's words, Cao Ying's face became strange, this can be regarded as a thunder spiritual skill? But she didn't refute it, after all, she was still in Su Haojun's hands as a hostage.

"It seems that I was really scared, but I haven't moved at this time. Su Haojun sneered again.

He saw that the young man's claws were about to catch Zhongli, but Zhongli still didn't move. Seeing this, Cao Ying couldn't help but wonder in her heart, thinking if Zhongli was really scared?

The ring of fire formed by the folding fan had already hit Zhongli, and the young man's claws had already grabbed Zhongli's chest. There was a bang, and it was like thunder, which was deafening.

However, at this moment, Zhongli let out a disdainful sneer: "With such a weak force, haven't you eaten?"

As soon as the words fell, he saw Zhongli stretch out his right hand and grab the young man, and Zhongli's hands were filled with terrifying thunder and lightning power, sizzling.

The young man saw that his two moves didn't have any effect on Zhongli, and when he saw Zhongli making a move, he wanted to retreat, but Zhongli made a very fast move, but it was too late at the moment.

Thundered!

A violent explosion of thunder rang out, and it was impossible to tell if it was coming from the sky or from Zhongli's hands.

I saw that the young man's body suddenly became scorched black, and he was blown away by Zhongli's thunder and lightning power.

The young man flew upside down, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood in the air.

Zhongli narrowed his eyes when he saw the young man flying out upside down, and his heart was also taken aback. He looked up at the sky, where the wind and rain were even worse, and lightning and thunder were roaring.

Zhongli had a feeling in the dark, but it was a little difficult to capture, in this weather of lightning and thunder, his spiritual skill 'Thunder Nine Heavens' seemed to have been greatly increased.

And Su Haojun saw that the young man was knocked away by Zhongli's blow, his face couldn't help but change, and he looked at Zhongli deeply. But there was still no movement, let alone lifting the young man.

Cao Ying was also taken aback, staring at Zhongli with a pair of beautiful eyes in shock, and muttered to himself: "Any blow will quickly catch up with the power of breaking my ice mirror that day, it turns out that he is so strong!"

The young man slowly stood up with the ground, his body was covered with muddy water at this time, and he looked very embarrassed, and after standing up, the young man was shaky, as if he was going to fall down at any time.

Zhongli was a little surprised, he didn't expect the young man to be so seriously injured.

"You've me off completely!" the young man roared as he stood up.

A deep sense of shame arose in his heart, he didn't expect to be seriously injured by a fifth-order monk of the Spirit Martial Realm.

Suddenly, a blood-colored aura emanated from the young man's body around his body, and in just a few breaths, all the injuries on the young man's body disappeared.

The young man thought to himself, if he hadn't practiced the 'Demon Spirit Divine Skill', he would have been afraid that he would be dead at this moment.

Zhongli's eyes narrowed, thinking of Cao Ying's reminder, it seemed that these two people were really a little weird, and the blood-red aura made him feel quite uncomfortable.

When the young man's body exuded a blood-red aura, the power of thunder and lightning in Zhongli's body was always ready to move, and he seemed to be extremely eager to be able to attack.

"Die!" the young man shouted, his body emitting countless blood-red aura, and he shrouded Zhongli.

Su Haojun couldn't help but wonder in his heart when he saw that his companion actually used the 'Demon Spirit Divine Skill' so quickly, could it be that this swarthy man on the other side was so strong?

"Lei Ling Daoist be careful! This blood-red aura will erode other people's spiritual power, seize the essence blood, and make people powerless to resist!" Cao Ying hurriedly reminded Zhongli.

She was caught only when she was suddenly attacked by the two of them using this technique, otherwise the two of them would not be her opponents at all. At this moment, she was worried that Zhongli would not be able to resist this evil blood-red aura and suffer the same predicament as her.

Su Haojun didn't stop Cao Ying when he heard Cao Ying's reminder, but just let out a sneer. Thinking to himself, even if he knew, what could he do, there was no monk who could crack this 'Demon Spirit Divine Skill' passed down by the sect master.

Zhongli didn't seem to hear Cao Ying's words, and still didn't dodge or dodge, always holding one hand on the glass tripod. There was no trace of fear in his eyes.

Suddenly, in the air, there were bursts of piercing explosions, countless thunderbolts gushed up from the ground, and the ground cracked layer by layer, and countless cracks appeared.

It is the 'Earth Pole Thunder Light' in Zhongli's 'Thunder Nine Skies', but at this time, the power is several times stronger, and the range has reached dozens of meters.

With Zhongli as the center, within a radius of ten meters, the blood-red aura could not be advanced in the slightest, and all of them were annihilated into nothingness by the power of thunder and lightning.