"Soul Lost Pill ......"

Elder Heavenly Oracle shook his head silently, and ordered in a faint voice: "But if one person survives, when the old man's order is returned, this elixir must not appear in the land of the Demon Domain again." ”

Elder Mu smiled bitterly when he heard this, and said, "Let's survive today, now that the war is going on, should the second batch be dispatched?"

"No, I don't. ”

The oracle categorically vetoed it, saying, "He didn't dare." ”

There was silence all around, and the same thought arose in my heart: What would I do if I were in the position of the Lord?

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On the battle boat, witnessing the scene that happened before the light film, everyone gasped in unison, not knowing what to do.

The Lord's face was even more indifferent, like a thousand years of unmelting ice, but the hands behind him quietly moved to the front of him and clenched hard.

"Forbidden arts, forbidden pills, these demon monks, what else do they dare not use!"

An old man roared, his voice revealing helplessness and deep jealousy. The people around him had similar thoughts, and their eyes were extremely complex when they looked at the battlefield, their eyes were unpredictable, and there was no moment of peace.

If the forbidden art is used for oneself, and the harm is only oneself, which is disrespectful to the cultivation path, the forbidden pill is an out-and-out blasphemy, a spell that is difficult to be tolerated by the way of heaven, and is destined to bring demons to the heart.

Being included in the scope of the forbidden pill shows that the pill is purely for the purpose of slaughtering living beings, and it does not do any good for cultivation; in other words, it is killing for the sake of killing, not for the sake of material, not for defeating the enemy, and not even for fun.

Who cultivates for the sake of killing? Who wants the entire Shijie to be extinct? True Immortals, True Demons, or Ancient Trolls?

No, absolutely not!

If the whole shijie is crazy, if the starry sky is destroyed, there is no trace of people for eternity, and there is not even the breath of life, what is the use of living?

This is the way of heaven. It is a truth that any cultivator, even a three-year-old child, can understand, but how can a demon cultivator not understand it?

The people sent out can't get it back, and those flesh and blood are passed among the demon beasts, and as long as they don't die, there will be no end to it. Even the monsters that survived in the end. He also wants to collapse and die by himself, no, he will die by being devoured by himself.

Eat yourself, how miserable it would be!

"It is rumored that only gluttony will be greedy to such an extent that he will swallow his own body into his stomach, zuihou refers to the remaining mouth. ”

I don't know when, the Lord calmed down again, and said lightly: "Order." No matter what the situation of today's battle is, in the future, send a team to attack the sky every day, but they must not fight to the death with the opponent. ”

"I want to see if they will eat themselves after they have exhausted everything!"

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The battle in the air continues, and what happens on the ground and around them has no effect on them, and the Demon Hunter wants to annihilate the Demon Cultivator and recapture the Giant Tree, and the Demon Cultivator wants to destroy the Giant Tree. You have to find a way to break through.

Or simply die.

More than a hundred demon cultivators attacked, and there were only more than forty people left at the moment. One after another supernatural powers burst on the giant tree, and the fragments flew like locusts, and the deep pits were dense, but they couldn't be destroyed.

Sinking thunder giant trees, specializing in breaking the formation barrier. If you can't even resist some supernatural powers, isn't it in vain? If it weren't for the fact that it couldn't be refined at all, this kind of giant wood that was comparable to any heavenly and earthly treasure would have been refined into a magic weapon by great power, and how could it appear in this starry sky.

Seeing that the surroundings were becoming more and more difficult to resist, fortunately, the three leading monks looked at each other. Reluctantly, the order came out.

"Hit one, burial treasure!"

The previous sentence is ruthless and simple, since it can't be completely destroyed, then break it in half, and if you lose half of its weight, no matter how fast it increases, its power will be weakened a lot. On the other hand, the number of monks that can be accommodated on the giant tree shrinks as it shrinks, and the spell casting is somewhat inconvenient, better than nothing.

The latter sentence seemed a little weird, the demon hunter must not be able to understand it, but the demon cultivator knew it.

One by one, the magic weapons that had been cultivated with the life of the demon cultivator were sacrificed out of the body, and with a roar and anger, with the most brutal arrogance, they bombarded the middle of the giant tree, but the purpose was not to destroy it, but to hit its body.

Flying swords, cleavers, jade, silk ropes, and even drums and hairpins, all kinds of magic weapons hissed and roared, gathering all the liliang, just to drill deeper.

The sound of snatching alternated, popping and muffling, and more often it roared and shattered, and even exploded on the spot. There are many kinds of magic weapons for monks, many of which are not for the purpose of penetrating and cutting, but at this time, the demon cultivators only have swords in their eyes, and even those large magic weapons such as giant hammers and maces are also used as spears.

The giant tree shook and burst like a giant beast sensing danger, wailing and roaring.

A black light was silent, and it was deeply inserted into the incision of a magic weapon that had been smashed alive, and it was hidden beyond the reach of the eye. Lu Mo looked at his empty hands, wiped a handful of blood on his lips, and his cold face revealed a little loneliness.

He raised his head, his gaze piercing through the encirclement to look at the standing boat in the distance, at the red-robed man who was looking towards it.

"The knife is gone, see if I die. ”

The red-robed man seemed to see his gaze, and shook his head silently, a hint of mockery flashing on his lips.

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"Break through, rush!"

Although the burial treasure is not absolutely secret, but not every demon hunter can detect it, at this moment, the surroundings are full of supernatural powers, the brilliance is dazzling, and the illusion is repeated, and the people who are poorer in cultivation don't even know where they are. Seeing that everyone had finished casting the spell, the two great monks gave the order at the same time, and rushed towards the golden mountain with a long roar, rushing towards the place where the light film was.

"Rush!"

"Rush Rush!"

The silent cry was passed in the hearts of everyone, and the haggard and exhausted demon cultivator rose up and rushed out of the road where he came, setting off another wave.

"Can't let them escape!"

"Let the Lord have an order, kill them all!"

The surrounding demon hunters shouted in unison, except for some who boarded the giant tree and were busy checking the situation, the remaining team of more than 100 people swarmed up and besieged the demon cultivator's team from all directions.

They had to do this, not only to avenge their colleagues, but also because the demon cultivators at this moment had run out of oil, even if they blew themselves up. It can't be as aggressive as it was at the beginning. In other words, if you can't annihilate them at this time, and when they are recuperated and rejuvenated, who knows if they will kill themselves in the next battle.

Eliminate evil, this is a truth that anyone can understand, in the eyes of the demon hunter. The Demon Cultivator not only severely injured the people around him, slaughtered the fifty monks on the giant tree, but also destroyed the Sinking Thunder Giant Tree to the point that it was so evil that it could not be more evil, and hated it to an indescribable mortal enemy.

The waves were raging, the sound of killing was pervasive, and the team of demon cultivators collided with the demon hunters who surrounded them, like waves of water baked by real fire, instantly heated to boiling.

The ten demon hunters on the front couldn't stop the demon cultivators. At the cost of seven dead, two mutilated, and one seriously wounded, the line collapsed. However, they did not die in vain, seventeen or eighteen people in the demon cultivator's team died on the spot, and even the two great cultivators were not spared, and they were beaten into nothingness by countless supernatural powers.

The mana was almost exhausted, and there was not even a magic weapon, and for the first time, the demon cultivator suffered more casualties in a situation of more against less. The situation has reached a dead end.

What's more, those demon hunters are dead. But he also succeeded in slowing down the pace of the demon cultivator's escape, and dozens of monks around him rushed over, about to close the encirclement.

The faces of the demon hunters who surrounded them couldn't help but smile at this time, because they saw that in the previous battle. None of the demon cultivators blew themselves up, but two demon hunters chose this most extreme way to end their lives, and also ended the demon cultivator's escape journey.

For the Demon Hunters, this was a turning point, a turnaround that was so huge that it surprised them. At the same time, it also represents the transformation of the momentum of the two sides, and the offense and defense have been transposed.

"Kill, kill them all!"

"Don't leave one, kill them all!"

I don't know who was the first to shout, and the rest of the people echoed it, and one after another Changhong rushed towards the broken mouth like a meteor, rushing to the return of the demon cultivator.

Suddenly a human voice was heard in the air, like chanting, like murmuring, and like a soft speech.

"The demon baby turns his mind and hugs the world!"

"The demon baby turns his mind and hugs the world!"

"You, you're crazy!"

An exclamation exploded, and two figures descended like stars, appearing in front of the formation with a majestic and invincible coercion, and high in the sky, the two demon hunting elders quickly retreated, not daring to take a step forward.

Rumble!

Dozens of demon hunters avoided it, and were slammed into their chests by the two heavenly mighty coercions, and their bodies rolled upside down. Among them, more than ten people vomited blood, three or five people directly collapsed in their bodies, and Yuan Ying's body cracked, and then turned into nothingness.

The strong man and Aoqiu looked at each other and smiled, and then beckoned to the demon cultivators who rushed over, like two open doors.

"Go back, there's a restaurant here. ”

More than 20 Changhong quickly approached, and left after saluting the two of them respectfully, never looking back. They knew that as long as they passed through this door, they would no longer have to think about fighting, no need to worry about the pursuers behind them.

It doesn't matter who they are, no matter how many of them there are!

On the battlefield, the two stood in the air, more than a hundred people were discouraged, and the two demon hunting elders looked at each other, a little unclear.

An elder shouted, "As a Heavenly Dao cultivator, do you want to interfere in the affairs of juniors!"

Aoqiu glanced at him lightly and said, "When did the old man interfere with them? The old man just stood here, can't he?"

The Monk of the Avatar does not set foot on the battlefield easily, and this is a convention that anyone can understand and understand. The reason is very simple, if you kill my people, I can also kill your people, if the two sides kill and kill, Zuihou juniors are dead, what are the remaining old monsters doing?

If the Demon Hunter wants to occupy the Demon Spirit Continent, he can't just rely on a few old monsters, but thousands of people.

Aoqiu's words are not wrong, neither of them has used supernatural powers, as for those demon hunters who were injured or even killed by coercion, who can blame them. Could it be that in addition to not being able to attack juniors, the Avatar Monk also stipulates that they are not allowed to release coercion?

"You...... You're going to blow yourself up?" shouted another old man.

If the Avatar Monk wants to explode himself, the vitality will be cut off within 10,000 meters around, to put it mildly, don't look at the demon hunter There are more than 100 people, I am afraid that half of the life will not be alive by then, or even worse.

Even the two God Transformation Elders didn't dare to move lightly, at this time, they were less than three thousand meters away from each other, and it was hard to say whether they would die or not after the Demon Cultivator God cast a forbidden technique to improve their cultivation.

"Who says I'm going to blow myself up?"

The strong man hahadaxiao hooked his fingers at the two demon hunting elders, and said contemptuously: "Lao Tzu can't beat you, why can't you use secret methods to improve your cultivation?"

The battlefield was silent for a year, and more than a hundred demon hunter monks looked at each other, and a thought was born in their hearts at the same time.

"It turns out that fighting a war is a game for the shameless. ”

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...... (To be continued.) )