The mortal who was squatting on the ground looked at the strange smile, and the six demon cultivators had arrived in front of him, and secretly complained in his heart: "Master is over, this is miserable, the silver ball has not been restored, and the spirit robe can't block too many attacks." What to do?"

The six demon cultivators scattered in a circle around the mortals, and did not deal with the mortals for the first time, but shouted at each other, and one of them said, "You want to fight with this demon?"

An ethereal voice immediately replied, "Hmph, when did the demon become such a rubbish." ”

The demon cultivator who squatted on the ground and picked up the corpse to gnaw on continued: "That's it, he's insulting the demon!"

The first demon cultivator to speak fiercely shouted: "Don't you accept it, taste the ...... of this demon."

Before he finished speaking, the remaining five demon cultivators shot at the same time, beating him into powder and dissipating into the air.

"Chatter...... Guys, how about giving him to me?" said a demon cultivator who hadn't spoken before.

The second demon cultivator who spoke said fiercely, "Why?"

The demon cultivator laughed twice and said, "With me, these are three people, but you have to think about it." The other two who had not spoken gathered towards the demon cultivator to show the truth of his words.

By killing the first demon cultivator, the five people had a general judgment on the skills of the others, although they did not do their best, but they could also analyze one or two from the moves used, the condensation of magic power, the level of purity, and so on. For a short time, a three-on-two opposing position is formed, with mortals in the middle.

With a face of carrion, mortals have been numb in pain, look to the left, and then look at the right, the two sides are looking at each other passionately, as if they are coming to fight with each other, for the target mortals, they don't glance at it, mortals are happy in their hearts, squatting on the ground and slowly retreating, wanting to withdraw from the place where this is wrong, never thinking that the butt will touch the corpse behind him, under a block, the center of gravity is unstable, he tilts his body, and slaps the ground with his hand, making a slight dull "pop".

When the mortals saw them fighting, their arms exerted force, their legs flicked, and they rolled out after the fighting circle, because there were many corpses underground, they rolled a few times and stopped, just together, they were attacked by the demon slender whip, and they flew out in an instant, and the spirit robe became dull and dull, like a gray robe draped on the body, and the mortal flew in the air, wanting to scold the demon cultivator to vent his depression, but he saw a black streamer coming towards him, and in a hurry, he stretched out his hand to the black light, and shouted in his mouth: "Unleash demons to attack the enemy. As soon as the demon bag came out, it immediately collided with the black streamer, the demon bag was vulnerable, shattering to the ground, and the black light attacked the mortal with a gradually growing sarcoma in the demon bag, and only for a moment, the sarcoma stuck to the mortal's face, and the feeling of suffocation came up.

The black streamer was finally offset by the sarcoma, and the enlarged sarcoma had black gas burning on it, emitting an unpleasant smell, and the mortals who landed on the ground desperately grabbed the sarcoma with their hands, wanting air to enter the lungs, and were anxious: "Ya, what is this?" Open up, get up quickly, the master is going to die, Ya, it's better to take a direct beat, suffocate the master, get up, get up, get up, hurry, ah...... It's going to be over, get up, get up, get up......" The strength and speed of the hands were increased to the limit, and the legs were kicked on the ground desperately, no matter how mortals tossed, the sarcoma pressed the head without moving at all, and the movements of the mortals' hands and feet became slower and slower, slower and slower, and they were powerless to hang on the ground.

The five demon cultivators over there have been killed in the dark, and the previous alliance is gone, and the five of them are all fighting on their own, just because when they fought before, they didn't know how many allies they attacked, and their allies were not fools, so they had already taken precautions, so that the sneak attackers could not succeed. After the battle enters the white heat, the position changes, each demon cultivator is equivalent to one enemy four, if one of the five people shows a little weakness, the remaining four will attack violently and deceive themselves, so these five are quite tired, physically tired and even more tired, and they can't withdraw, so they can only attack with their lives, attack, and attack again.

The sarcoma extinguished its own rotting black qi, squirmed and lay down the mortal's head, stayed aside, and slowly transformed, and after a quarter of an hour, another mortal and the true mortal lay on the ground side by side motionless, but this mortal was a little smaller than the true mortal, the height was a head worse than the mortal, and the width was slightly smaller, like a mortal who had not fully developed at the age of thirteen.

There were only two of the five demon cultivators left at this time, each of them hung up their wounds, stood quietly on the ground, put on a posture of attacking at any time, staring at each other with hatred, and one of them said: "For the sake of a living cultivator, it's not worth fighting again, what do you say?"

On the other side, the demon cultivator raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced at the location of the mortal, and said, "It's really not worth it, but he is mine." ”

"Joke, after fighting for so long, how could it be yours. Come on, let you know the power of the Thorn Sect today. "The sound came from the first demon cultivator to speak.

The demon cultivator on the other side glanced at the other places again, and said casually: "Look at it, the others are coming, and if you continue to fight, it is the others who are cheaper, take a step back, I want his body, and the rest will be given to you." ”

"Hehe, I'm here, who isn't here for cultivation, give me the body, and the rest at will, are you willing?" the demon cultivator retorted.

The demon cultivator on the opposite side lowered his body, gathered his demonic qi in the palm of his hand, and said gloomily: "Then there is no need to talk about it, you want to fight?"

Now the two demon cultivators understand in their hearts that the other party is on par with the left shoulder, and they want to divide the winner in a short period of time, which is even more difficult, and they are afraid that the demon cultivators who are higher than them will look at mortals, come and snatch them, and they are unwilling to give up.

"Hahaha...... Ahem, cough, phew, I'm still strong at the stabbing sect. Hahaha...... Ahem, abomination, for the sake of this sin, you will have to be tortured. The surviving demon cultivator covered his piercing chest, took the pill, and moved towards the two mortal positions.

When he arrived at the position, he didn't pay attention to the mortals like dead corpses, threw out a bead to collect fake mortals into it, grabbed the corpses on the ground and nibbled them, meditated with all his heart, and devoted himself to healing his injuries in case something happened in the future and could not protect himself.

"Ha breath breath breath ...... Ah, the master was actually suffocated to death, is there any heavenly reason? The battle of immortals and demons, the death has to be a little dignified, someone asked, you can't laugh at the master to death, vomit...... How is this scene so similar after death as it was before death?...... Whew... Suck...... scared to death, I hung up and was still around, why do you like me so much. Hu ...... "The mortal lying on the ground turned over and sat up, there was no pain on his body, he looked at the surrounding situation, and then looked at his own situation, and wondered in his heart: "What the hell is going on? Isn't this the Sword Pavilion? The Demon Correction is sweeping and looting the Sword Pavilion, can it be ...... The master is not dead, the demon cultivator in front of him ......" reached out and probed under the demon cultivator's nose, and then rolled over, far away.