Although the demon cultivators were hidden hundreds of years ago, their lives did not improve, but became even more miserable.

Because they had reduced their contact with the outside world, the various cultivation resources naturally became pitiful. In addition, most of them have a brutal personality and treat things a little extremely, so they fight fiercely, and I don't know how many times more than the monks of the righteous path.

Let's just say that Meron met this demon cultivator, although it was only in the early stage of breaking the body, he had participated in hundreds of battles large and small, and several of them experienced the danger of death.

Just talking about combat experience, Meron can't compare with others at all.

However, this person has a bad year, and now he is seriously injured, in addition to serious internal injuries, he has also suffered immeasurable damage in his consciousness, which directly leads to a lot of reduction in his combat effectiveness.

Maybe this is fate, if he doesn't control the mouse and the old man's corpse to deal with Meron successively, distract his own combat power and injure himself, but directly fight with Meron with his body, Meron's rookie chances of winning are really not very big.

It's a pity that there aren't so many ifs in the cultivation realm, and now that they are bombarded by Mei Long's bunch of secret methods, this person's breathing has been chaotic, and his movements are not as rapid as they were at the beginning. In addition, the mental method of his cultivation itself is thousands of miles different from Meron, and now he is gradually approaching the realm of running out of oil and lamps.

"Boy, do you really want to fight to the death?"

Finally brandished the big knife to block a sharp arrow, and when he had time to breathe, the face of this demon cultivator was dripping gloomily, and he shouted unwillingly.

I finally saw the prosperous world, with unlimited cultivation resources, all kinds of beautiful things, before I could use them to my heart's content, and improve my cultivation to my heart's content, I was about to face death, and the demon cultivator was unwilling in his heart, and he definitely didn't want to give his dozens of catties here.

As long as he is alive, no one wants to die, let alone that he has just imagined a bright future......

"The fish is dead and the net is broken! Demon cultivators, people and gods are angry, and there are countless things that hurt heaven and reason, everyone sees it, who will you destroy if you don't destroy it?"

Hearing that this person still had the strength to speak, Meron simply responded.

This is the first demon cultivator I have met, although it is a little ugly, but it can be regarded as fate.

However, this demon cultivator did not appreciate it, listening to what Meron said, he really wanted to go up and bite Meron a few bites, is it easy for himself, he can live uprightly, who wants to be a ghost. I was just born in a family of demon cultivators, and I didn't have any choice at all.

He is jealous, jealous of everyone who lives better than himself, he wants to kill all the happy people in the world, and he also puts it into action, which is also the motivation for his cultivation. Not only him, but many demon cultivators have this view.

Now Meron actually said that these are hurting the heavens and harming the reason, hurting the heavens and harming your face, this is the law of life!

Thinking of this, this demon cultivator stopped talking, and did not speculate for more than half a sentence, but could only stare at Meron with angry eyes.

If eyes could kill, Meron has now become a pile of ashes.

Although Meron didn't know what was going on in this person's head, it was also very uncomfortable to be stared at by the red eyes: "What do you see, you are just a street rat, do you know?"

"Wow, you kid, see if grandpa doesn't kill you!"

Finally couldn't bear it anymore, and decided not to bear it anymore, this demon cultivator roared, lifted the big knife in his hand and rushed towards Mei Long.

Looking at this demon cultivator like this, the corners of Meron's mouth showed a trace of curvature, and he stretched out his hand to make a virtual closing motion.

With Meron's movement, dozens of wooden vines ghostly appeared around Demon Xiu, wrapping around his arms, legs, and neck.

After all, this demon cultivator is a person who has experienced a hundred battles, and his reaction speed is extremely fast, knowing that once he is entangled by this thing, he will definitely be in a more disadvantageous state, and he does not dare to have the slightest slack, so he raised his hand and slashed towards the wooden vine.

"Click......"

After a series of knives, the sky was full of wood and vine fragments, but this demon cultivator was not happy in the slightest, but his whole heart sank to a low point.

His leaping body was falling rapidly, not because of anything else, but because one of his feet happened to be wrapped around the only remaining wooden vine, trying to pull it to the ground.

"Frost!"

Seeing that this demon cultivator was finally tricked, Mei Long was overjoyed, and while admiring that he had not spoken in vain, all kinds of secret methods were smashed towards the demon cultivator's head and face.

The Demon Cultivator, whose body was originally restricted, was shrouded by Meron's Frost Technique, and the green hair on his body formed a layer of ice, and his whole body stiffened.

If this is placed in normal times, it may not be so, but now it has become a fatal flaw.

"Explosive Technique!"

Just as the demon cultivator was about to land, a fireball the size of a human head appeared above the demon cultivator's head, echoing his red eyes.

Feeling the scorching temperature, this demon cultivator finally panicked, if he was hit by this fireball, the consequences would be unimaginable......

He waved the big knife in his hand hard, and when he wanted to attack the fireball, suddenly a crisp sound came into his ears!

"Bang!"

The sparks the size of fingers in the sky swayed down, like dense raindrops, dripping down on the demon cultivator's body.

"Sneer......"

"Whew!"

The spark fell on the demon cultivator's body, burning through the cloth clothes on his body, and as soon as it came into contact with his skin, bursts of white smoke rose up. The demonic cultivator's whole body twitched, and he let out a howl like a beast, and his voice was full of pain.

Just listening to this sound makes people's scalp tingle, and even Meron feels extremely uncomfortable.

However, at this time, Meron did not dare to slack off, and took advantage of his illness to kill him, Meron still understood, and stretched out his finger: "Fire Technique, Golden Arrow!"

"Bang!

Two explosions sounded, but the demon cultivator didn't make a sound again.

The first sound was the explosion of a fireball, and the second was the sound of an explosion in the chest of the demon cultivator.

Hit in the chest by a golden arrow, coupled with the attack of flames, Demon Xiu's chest was like a watermelon falling from a high sky, black and green......

Seeing that the eyes of this demon cultivator also became dim, only the appearance of breathing out and not intake, Meron was completely relieved.

"Be careful, to prevent a dying counterattack!" Seeing Mei Long's complete relaxation, Hu Yan Shougong hurriedly reminded.

As soon as Hu Yan's voice fell, the demon cultivator, who originally looked dead and couldn't die anymore, suddenly waved the big knife in his hand and slashed at Mei Long's head, which frightened Mei Long to retreat again and again.

"Hoo ......"

A gust of cold wind passed close to Meron's head, and Meron even saw the sharp knife shave off two of his hairs, which frightened Meron to jump back again.

"Rainstorm Pear Blossom!"

was almost cut off his head, and Meron didn't care about anything else, so he directly used his most powerful secret method.

Rainstorm Pear Blossom is such a powerful secret method, at this moment, the demon cultivator is naturally unable to resist, his body is blown into three sections, and the green blood is sprayed out desperately.

After making up two more fiery techniques, the demon cultivator finally lost his reaction completely, and the flesh and blood all over his body turned into bursts of white smoke, and only a few bone sticks fell on the ground, proving that he once existed.

"I'm scared to death!"

Seeing that everything was calm again, Meron did not have the joy of victory at all, swallowed his saliva, touched the cold sweat on his head, and muttered to himself with palpitations.

Fortunately, there was a reminder from Hu Yan Shougong just now, otherwise, now his head is not on his neck, and at best, he will die with this demon cultivator, and there will be no victory at all!