Chapter 971: The Punishment Clan 10

Looking at this bracelet, everyone was at a loss for a while, knowing how to use it.

But at this time, a voice came slowly.

"Blood-melting!"

This is the same thing as the immortal monument.

Hearing the words of the Punishment Clan, everyone began to act.

Demon cultivation is terrifying, but human desires are even more terrifying.

One after another, the blood melted their souls, and everyone felt that they had some connection with this little one, as if they could see the ranking above.

You can clearly know where you are in the rankings.

Yang Chen took the bracelet and frowned.

This punishment clan is too strange, have they been living in the secret realm? if they have been living in the secret realm, where do they have so many resources?

Looking at the monks in front of him, who were already eager to try, he thought to himself, is there no one who doubts.

It's kind of strange that there's no humanity all the time, what is a punishment family, what do they do?

Quietly dripping blood melts souls, of course, not his own soul, but the guy in the Easy Tower.

And just after the blood melted the soul, in the Easy Tower, the guy muttered to himself;

"Punishment clan, I see!"

At this time, Yang Chen's mind was still half in the Xiaoyao Tower, and he naturally knew the changes in this guy, so he stared at the bracelet in a daze.

This bracelet, the immortal monument, is really problematic? But the person with the bracelet has this information after dripping blood and melting his soul, so no one asks?

Yang Chen didn't believe it.

Brush......

Just when Yang Chen was in a daze, the portal behind him had slowly closed, and it seemed that everything that should have come had come.

Well?

It seemed that someone was secretly observing him, and Yang Chen looked in that direction in confusion.

It's no one else, Qiu Xiao's idiot, at this time, he looked at Yang Chen's gaze was particularly terrifying, and he didn't hide his heart to kill Yang Chen at all, because everything Yang Chenzi did outside made him feel scared.

Qiu Xiao's eyes seemed to have been swallowed by hatred, his eyes were bloodshot, he wanted to kill Yang Chen, and he couldn't let Yang Chen live by all means.

His breath, already a little unstable, began to gradually rage.

However, no one has noticed it yet.

He was afraid that after he went back, no one in the Qiu family would live in this world, just because of Yang Chen's Heavenly Rank Exercises.

Yang Chen didn't care, anyway, it was all here, it was already in a state of life and death, so he wasn't surprised.

But as Yang Chen looked around, Yang Chen found that perhaps, the threat of the demon clan to himself was not as good as that of these monks who seemed to be in the same way.

When everyone was ready, the two men on the central altar roared;

"Open ......"

The hands were sealed, and the huge enchantment slowly revealed a hole, and the demonic energy outside saw the enchantment open, and rolled wildly to rush into the enchantment, but it was blocked by an invisible force and could not enter an inch.

Seeing this scene, many monks trembled, this time out, it was definitely a sheep into the tiger's mouth, I am afraid that it will be torn to pieces before it is too late.

It seems that the people of the punishment clan had expected this situation and spoke again.

"There are not so many demons outside the enchantment, and there may not be a single demon clan within a few miles in other places, not to mention, the demons here don't need you to make a move. ”

Well?

What does this mean?

They were very puzzled, as if to solve the monk's doubts, the monk of the punishment clan sighed lightly, and a light burst out from the center of one of the eyebrows, and this light shot into the center of the altar with a bang under the gaze of everyone.

Just as this light entered the altar, the altar shook. In the monk's exclamation, the lines on the altar began to shine from the center, spreading rapidly, and the entire altar was full of light for a while.

"What's going on?"

"What is this?"

Good "so dazzling ......"

It seems that the world is turned upside down, and an incomparable force is gathering.

After a while, the light suddenly dissipated, and everyone opened their eyes, only to see a long sword in the center of the altar that had turned red, and on top of the long sword, the breathtaking power was distorting the space around them.

The longsword orthography absorbs the power of the entire altar.

The momentum is climbing.

After a moment of accumulation, it seemed that it had reached its peak, and the Punishment Clan monk jumped up and appeared next to the long sword.

With a loud roar, he grabbed the sword.

......Uhh

As he grasped the sword, the monk roared as he raised his head to the sky, and the force of the sword shredded his shirt from the sleeve of his shirt, revealing his birthmark-strewn body.

He was in pain, his face distorted, and it was evident that he harnessed this power to put his body under great pain.

The skin began to bleed, the muscles flare, and the seven orifices bleed.

With a long roar, the sword was drawn from the altar.

Rumble......

A powerful force swept up the storm and made the monks tremble.

Grunt......

"It's a strong ......"

This is the feeling of the crowd.

The monk of the Punishment Clan gripped the sword that seemed to be about to lose control with both hands, took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and adjusted his state.

Brush......

His eyes were like torches, staring at the demon cultivators beyond the barrier.

deep voice;

"Destroy......

The figure rose into the sky with a sword, stopped at the top of the spherical barrier, and swung out with a long sword in his hand.

"Demon Slaying ......"

Bang......

The figure holding the sword shone brightly, and the sword glowed like the light emitted by the sun, shooting seamlessly beyond the barrier.

The huge force directly smashed the demonic energy that the sword came into contact with.

Terrible screams echoed the earth.

Seeing the punishment clan that destroyed so many demon cultivators so easily, everyone felt incredible.

But it made them feel that the original demon clan was not much like this.

For a while, the monks who wanted to retreat were a little calmer.

"Kill ......"

I don't know who shouted, jumped up, jumped out of the gate of the enchantment, and ran towards the retreating demon cultivator without any scruples when the sword light opened the way above his head.

At this time, the demon cultivator didn't have time to escape, he was shrouded by the incomparable sword light, and within a radius of ten miles from the enchantment, wherever the sword light went, none of the demon cultivators survived.

"Kill......"

The monks flocked out.

It seems that if you go late, the benefits will be obtained by others.