Chapter 156: Are They Demon Cultivators? Black beads!

"Damn, die!"

"Just now, I dared to let my grandfather kneel, Lao Tzu took your life first!"

"Don't try to control me!"

“...”

Here, as soon as Ye Xuanfeng is destroyed, a spirit king-level woman.

Left in the team.

Those immortal cultivators who originally closed their eyes and waited for death, or gave in with a face on their faces.

Suddenly, they rose up and resisted.

One by one, they scolded the subordinates of the man in black.

Side.

They may take advantage of the men in black and don't pay attention.

Quietly, summon the spiritual weapons in the storage bag and attack them together.

Maybe.

With a resentful face, he bit directly on the arms and legs of the men in black.

The latter was caused by Ye Xuanfeng just now.

A series of "fantasy" events, and shocked.

Therefore, there was not much defense against these immortal cultivators.

until you feel pain in your body.

The subordinates of the man in black reacted one by one.

But at this time, it is too late to resist.

Those on the left, the immortal cultivators.

Their spiritual weapons stabbed directly into the hearts of the men in black.

in the head.

Maybe... in the spiritual veins.

It's like a monster that bites hard after seeing the meat.

Just for a while.

The figures of the subordinates of the man in black were immortal cultivators.

I was enclosed in a circle directly and drowned.

The sound of fighting, tearing, rang out from time to time.

It wasn't until a long time had passed that it dispersed.

At this time.

As long as there are people, look that way.

You will find that although there are still two or three dead immortal cultivators lying on the ground.

But more often, it's the ranks of the men in black.

All of them perished!

At this time, or one by one, lying on the ground.

There were several large holes in the clothes, revealing the flesh that had been bitten and rotted by something.

Or recline.

One by one's eyes, they were still fixed on the last moment, frightened.

...

And to see this scene.

The people on the left were undoubtedly very happy.

They "hahaha" and "hahaha" crossed their waists and laughed loudly.

Woman in Orange.

Those big men even spat a few mouthfuls at the corpses of the men in black.

Said very squeamishly.

"Grandpa, I'm right, you're the most damned!"

"Damn, it's this bastard, and you just stepped on me!"

"This, and you still pull my hair!"

“...”

It seems that just doing those actions is not relieving.

On the left, the immortal cultivators.

With an angry face, they directly raised their feet and stepped on the corpses of the men in black.

They used it deliberately, with a lot of force.

The latter's body, which had not yet stiffened, suddenly came one after another.

"Click" "Click! ”

The sound of bones being trampled.

In the desert, there was a constant sound.

It's a little weird.

However, the people around him, no matter who he was, saw all this, but did not stop it.

The winner is king, and the loser is the loser!

This has been true to everyone for thousands of years.

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Right over there, the team of immortal cultivators on the left.

It's revenge, when it's time of revelry.

Here, Ye Xuanfeng should have destroyed the Spirit King-level woman, but she did not leave directly.

Instead, squat down and reach out directly.

On its body, it groped.

And at this time, Ye Xuanfeng discovered.

On the body of the spirit king-level woman, except for the flying spirit weapon she just took out.

Others are in storage bags.

A few flowers and plants that are violently poisonous, as well as a small black bead.

"What is this?"

The small black beads are different from ordinary small beads.

Inside, more likely, it was made up of streaks of black mist.

A little swaying, the black gas inside.

It will also follow!

And that's not all.

Around the whole bead, there are still some lingering some, faint, red like silk threads.

It gives a very unusual feeling.

Ye Xuanfeng had never seen anything like this.

The face is full of novelty.

"What kind of treasure is it?"

She held the beads up in the sun and squinted her eyes, intending to take a good look.

But, not waiting for her to do so.

Those black + red breaths left the storage bag of the Spirit King level woman.

Suddenly.

It's like being attracted by a strange power.

Suddenly, they all rushed to.

In front of him, the body of a spirit king-level woman.

And blend in.

It was at this very moment.

Ye Xuanfeng suddenly felt a breath that was more than before, when the team of black-clothed young men first appeared.

Also, let her be familiar with the breath tenfold.

Suddenly, it appeared in front of my eyes.

And this moment.

In Ye Xuanfeng's mind, a flash of inspiration appeared.

Her eyes suddenly lit up, and her gaze was firmly fixed on the spirit king-level woman in front of her.

Surprised.

"Demon cultivator? She's a demon?! ”

Although, Ye Xuanfeng's words.

With a bit of a question.

However, the answer in her heart is extremely affirmative.

The person in front of her, a spirit king-level woman, is a demon monk who is a serious monk.

And Ye Xuanfeng just now, or rather.

Just now, none of the people present recognized the other party's reason.

That's why.

Ye Xuanfeng is pinching this bead at the moment.

It very cleverly concealed the ...

Belonging to the demons alone, the breath operates regularly.

Confused, they, immortal cultivators, sense.

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And, the people of the demon race, the purpose of appearing here...

When Ye Xuanfeng thought of this, his eyes suddenly flickered fiercely.

At the same time, in her mind.

Scratch what the young man in black said just now when he was fighting with himself.

What to exterminate immortal cultivators, or something like that.

In an instant, she reacted.

As the third ranked among the low-level countries in the True Spirit Continent, a large low-level country.

The Blazing Smoke Country is located at the junction of the Demon Realm.

Between the two, there are often wars.

And this time, presumably ....

These people were ordered by the people of the demon race to hide their identities and enter the secret realm.

Slaughter immortal cultivators.

And their purpose...

Ye Xuanfeng's eyes flickered, and after pondering for a while, the corners of her lips suddenly outlined a clear smile.

However, it is fleeting!

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A few seconds later.

The breath in the bead has completely returned, the body of a spirit king-level woman.

Then with the death of the other party, it dissipated.

And the color of the beads.

With it, the moment when the last wisp of black gas + red gas disappeared.

It becomes thoroughly transparent.

And for some reason, the light of its appearance also became extremely dim.

No more to Ye Xuanfeng, just now.

Very peculiar feeling.

"See, this thing is just, disposable?"

Ye Xuanfeng was a little speechless.

Just now, just when she discovered the ability of the beads.

Ye Xuanfeng even thought about it.

If only I could use this thing myself, it would be great.

Who knows, the utility is only once.

At this time, when Ye Xuanfeng went to investigate the situation in the beads again.

Found it and ordinary beads.

There is no more, no difference!

"Give you a chance, you're useless!"

"Let's destroy!"

Completely to beads, lost interest.

Ye Xuanfeng pouted suddenly.

A little unpleasant, said.

At the same time, the next moment.

Ye Xuanfeng's two fingers were forced, and he pinched the beads.

The latter, suddenly.

"Click!" With a bang, it was crushed by spiritual power.

Turned into dots of powder, and fell into the desert, in the hot sand.

"As for you..."

"Experience has taught me that after killing, you must destroy the corpse! I won't, leave you a bone! ”

"Otherwise, in this immortal cultivation world, there are many things to come back from the dead!"

"Who knows if you keep this body."

"Won't you jump up and get revenge on me?!"

Ye Xuanfeng touched his chin.

His gaze moved to the corpse of the Spirit King-level woman again.