Chapter 142: A Thousand Evils Appear
Over the prairie, the air was raging. 【. With a loud bang, terrifying energy swept out and swept in all directions.
Poof!
At this moment, I saw two dark red figures spurting out a mouthful of blood and flying upside down at the same time.
The two dark red figures that flew out upside down were two of the five demon clan masters.
"Damn!"
The faces of the remaining three suddenly changed, they only cared about attacking that energy barrier, but they only divided thirty percent of their strength to resist the attack of another Terran Immortal Realm master.
This was hit by a single blow, and two of them were seriously injured and flew out.
Thundered!
At the same time, the other two immortal realm masters just waved their hands, and the demon monks on the opposite side had already fallen by more than half, and nearly seventy percent of the monks were all seriously injured and exposed to the ground.
The remaining thirty percent were also beaten to a pale face, and there was a hint of horror in their eyes. All of them are geniuses of the demon clan, and some of their strength can even be compared to ordinary fairylands, but under the blows of these two masters of the human race's fairyland, they were beaten to the point that they had no power to fight back.
"Hmph, is that all there is left of the demon clan?" The two middle-aged men of the human race looked at the fallen demon clan monks on the opposite side, and couldn't help but snort coldly. But a doubt flashed in his eyes, according to the information of their guardian temple, the fairy realm masters of the demon clan were by no means the only ones, at least more than ten.
In fact, they didn't know that most of the fairy realm masters of the demon clan were collected by the emperor of the demon clan, that is, the father of the thousand evils, for their own cultivation with the thousand evils, so this led to only these few left.
The white-haired middle-aged man and Meng Qing couldn't help but be slightly surprised, the strength of the demon clan seemed to them to be more than that.
"It seems that some people's cultivation has become someone else's dowry. ”
In the distance, Yu Yan, who was secretly observing, was also stunned for a moment, and then seemed to think of something, and muttered a sigh.
"Yes, this is the demon. Yuan Shi on the side also nodded in agreement, and he saw a lot of this situation.
Just when everyone thought that the demon clan was being pressed and beaten by the human race, they suddenly heard a slight fluctuation on the side of the demon clan, accompanied by a monstrous evil aura, and pressed towards the white-haired middle-aged man and the other three and the three fairy masters in the guardian temple.
"Not good!"
The white-haired middle-aged man's face changed, and he was the first to react, and he couldn't help but snort softly.
Under this breath, even he felt a trace of oppression.
When several people reacted, a terrifying energy had already blasted in front of them.
In an emergency, several people used the True Yuan Xuan Qi all over their bodies and wrapped themselves with energy.
But.
Rumble......
Burst......
Under the impact of this terrifying energy, the white-haired middle-aged man, Meng Qing, and the six people including the Guardian Temple, their faces all changed suddenly.
The energy that protected themselves was instantly shattered, and the terrifying energy also hit them directly, and the six of them involuntarily spurted out a mouthful of blood and retreated dozens of steps.
Yu Yan, who had been watching from a distance, couldn't help but sink his face, this breath made him feel oppressed, and it seemed to be a little familiar, and Yuan Shi beside him also raised his eyebrows slightly.
The white-haired middle-aged man and the other six people who withdrew finally stopped, and looked straight ahead with a pair of eyes, and a shock flashed in their eyes.
At this moment, a voice sounded, and after a pan of space, I saw a young man in white slowly walking out of it.
The young man in white has a handsome face, and he looks very elegant in white clothes, but the aura emanating from his body is extremely evil, and the whole world seems to have turned pale red at this moment, and his long hair is raised without wind, which looks very charming.
"It's him!"
As soon as they saw this young man in white, Yu Yan and Meng Qing couldn't help but exclaim.
It turned out that this young man in white was none other than a thousand evils!
Yu Yan's eyes widened, his eyes were full of disbelief, how long had it been! The aura of a thousand evils had become so terrifying. At this moment, there is no doubt that the cultivation of a thousand evils has reached the fairyland.
"How did he ......?"
Yu Yan muttered, and suddenly a glint flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly thought of something, "No wonder, no wonder the demon clan will have so many fairy realm masters!"
"Hehe, you're right, this demon clan has become the cultivation resources of the father and son. Yuan Shi, who was on the side, also smiled lightly.
The talent is not much different from Yu Qian, but to be able to reach such a level of cultivation strength in such a short period of time, there is no doubt that it will definitely take a shortcut.
"This father and son are doing everything they can, for the sake of their own cultivation, they actually mutilate the lives of their fellow clans, absorbing their true Yuan Xuan Qi for their own cultivation, it is simply a loss of conscience!" Yu Yan gritted his teeth and fists, and unconsciously clenched his fists.
"It's you!"
As soon as he saw the Thousand Evils, Meng Qing snorted lightly, his eyes gloomy.
"Hmph!" As soon as the thousand evils appeared, they also glanced around, and then their eyes were on Meng Qing, and they snorted coldly, and a murderous aura suddenly flashed in their eyes.
Rumble!
Suddenly, an invisible energy slammed towards Meng Qing, how can Meng Qing say that he is also a cultivator of the fairyland, although he was already injured in the blow just now, he would definitely not sit still in the face of an energy, gritting his teeth, an invisible energy also burst out in his body in an instant.
There was a thud, and there was a muffled sound in the air.
Meng Qing's face changed, and his body involuntarily took a dozen steps backwards again, "Wow!" and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.
"Later, I'll make your death ugly!" Qian Xie looked at Meng Qing and said coldly, with a strong killing intent in his tone. In fact, when he was repeatedly defeated by Meng Qing before, Meng Qing was already a target for him to kill in his heart. Because all this is a great shame for him, and it must be repaid a hundred times, including Yu Qian.
"Qing'er!"
At this time, Meng Qing's master and the white-haired middle-aged man had already come to Meng Qing's side.
"By the way, and the two of you, you will both die later. Qian Ye looked at the two middle-aged men and said coldly.
"You demon clans can only talk big, thinking that if you absorb the true yuan and mystical qi of your companions and make a breakthrough in your own cultivation, you can be invincible in the world?" The white-haired middle-aged man looked at Qian Ye and sneered, with a hint of disdain in his tone.
Qianxie's face sank slightly, and the murderous aura on his body surged, he couldn't imagine that this white-haired middle-aged man would think of it so quickly.
As soon as he heard the white-haired middle-aged man say this, Meng Qing, his master, and the three guardian temple masters behind him all suddenly realized.
"I'll just say how could your cultivation strength break through so quickly, it turns out that the loss of the demon clan masters is that you absorbed their True Yuan Xuan Qi for your own cultivation!" Meng Qing wiped the blood marks on his lips and said that he stared straight at the thousand evil spirits on the opposite side.
With Meng Qing's shout, the people behind them and all the monks of the demon clan could also hear it clearly, especially the monks in the demon clan, their faces changed when they heard this, and they became a little frightened.
And the eyes of the five demon clan masters also showed a trace of horror, but their faces did not change much, because the five of them were the five people who survived by luck from the middle-aged man in white, that is, the father of the young man in white in front of him.