Chapter 972: The Punishment Clan 11

Chapter 972: The Punishment Clan 11

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.

To the excitement of the monks within the barrier, a monk who had just left the barrier found a green medicinal herb growing on a hill.

"What, Earth Spirit Ginseng?"

"After taking his cultivation for ten years?"

"Why is there such a treasure in this place?"

"The demons didn't destroy?"

It's really weird.

At this time, another monk of the Punishment Clan seemed to understand his doubts, and spoke slowly;

"This kind of thing is useless for demon cultivation, although a large number of demon cultivators are gathered here, but these demon cultivators basically have no autonomous consciousness, just an instinct, so most of the heavenly and earthly treasures can be preserved. There's a lot more out there, what can you get, depending on your ability and creation?"

"What, and a lot more?"

"Won't it?"

"Is it any wonder that every time people go out, their cultivation skyrockets?"

"Is this really a blessed place?"

"No matter, since I'm here, I don't plan to go back......"

"Rush, ......"

It's already unstoppable, and such an eye-catching thing is just outside the barrier, and it's so easy to find it, and it's impossible not to be excited.

Seeing these people rushing out, a hint of compassion flashed in the eyes of the Punishment Clan monk who was sitting cross-legged, but no one noticed it.

The sword light disappeared, and the monk of the punishment clan who made the shot slowly fell to the rain altar, his face was pale, he had just landed, he seemed to lose his strength, he staggered two steps, failed to stand firmly, fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

When everyone saw such a strong monk, they were all injured and retreated at once.

However, at this time, the monk of the punishment clan trembled and forcibly propped up his body and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

"Sure enough, the serious injury has not healed, and I can't move......"

This means that if you are seriously injured, you can still launch a big move to get rid of the demon cultivator.

Strong enough, if you are seriously injured, you can kill the demon cultivator, and the demon cultivator is not terrible.

And this time. The monk who was sitting cross-legged rose up, looked at the people who had not yet left the barrier, and spoke again;

"Fellow Daoists, I will secretly help you with the punishment clan, then, let's see you in front of the list......"

Brush......

Appeared in the center of the altar and disappeared with the monk.

The door opened by the enchantment seemed to be about to close, and everyone didn't have time to think about it, gritted their teeth, and rushed out of the enchantment with a roar.

In fact, more than one person can see that there are too many cats in this so-called killing battle, but if it comes, it will be safe, not to mention, it also has its own purpose.

Yang Chen walked out of the enchantment with the large army in the crowd.

There was a pair of eyes that secretly glanced at this Yang Chen, and left inadvertently.

Outside the barrier, after a while, there were few people left, because everyone was in a hurry to leave, and perhaps, the luck that belonged to them might be ahead.

Yang Chen chose a direction, since he wanted to kill the demon cultivator, then kill it.

Just when Yang Chen was about to set off, it was just. Not far away, a monk sighed softly;

"Someone has already killed the Demon Cultivator?"

Yang Chen frowned, and the man continued to stare at the bracelet in his hand;

"Got on the list so quickly?"

The divine sense entered the bracelet, and sure enough, there was already information inside, and the person who was currently in the first place was a little-known person.

Does this thing still have such a purpose?

Looking at the brand in his hand, Yang Chen threw it casually and threw the bracelet directly into the Xiaoyao Tower.

He didn't want to be followed, he didn't want to be watched.

It didn't take long for Yang Chen to find that there was a difference here, it was not a dead silence here, there was also life, but this vitality was not vigorous, and there were not many living things.

He thought back to the words of the Punishment Monk just now.

There are no real demons here, just some scattered demonic qi condensed into something.

It is much easier to kill these things than to kill real demon cultivators.

But what kind of existence can overflow so much demonic energy and be able to control it independently.

I have to say that Demon Cultivation is a terrifying existence.

In a cave, a monk sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, and the demonic energy in his eyes was rolling.

"Hey, hey, I don't have to make a move, my king is about to get out of trouble, hey, hey, hey, hey......"

This person, mixed with the monks, entered the secret realm.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Outside the cave, footsteps sounded, and the monk inside the cave cracked his teeth and smiled;

"There's prey, hehehe......"

Turned into a cloud of black smoke and rushed out of the hole.

"Who?

The monk seemed to notice it, and was immediately on guard, but he only laughed when he felt his neck light up, and he was instantly plunged into darkness.

Before the screams could be made, they turned into ashes in a strange sound.

Demon Xiu smiled and disappeared in place.

......

At the other end, a demonic aura secretly followed behind a monk, and seemed to make a faint sound;

"Such hatred, you can take advantage of it, hehe......"

The demonic aura turned, turned into a hazy figure, and appeared in front of the monk.

"Who?"

That monk was Qiu Xiao's idiot, and the vague figure that suddenly appeared startled him, and the sword light had already slashed out in the roar.

With a click, the sword light slashed through the boulder, leaving a ravine.

But the light of the sword passed through the figure, and the figure was unharmed.

"Junior, with such a big temper, the old man has a creation with you. ”

"Huh?"

Who believes this kind of thing, but the vague figure doesn't care, just a faint way;

"Five hundred zhang to the east, there is an elixir, which can cure a hundred poisons by eating, which is considered a meeting gift......"

"Really?"

I didn't believe it, but it didn't hurt to take a look, full of doubts, he cautiously walked in the direction pointed by the vague figure, to see what was going on.