177. The unattainable strong man yearns for it
As soon as Chu Mei'er came back, she found that a group of people were sneakily trying to get into the business.
What surprised her was that almost all of these people were in the foundation building period, and the slightly stronger ones were around the Jindan period.
By the moonlight, she hid her figure and looked condescendingly at these cat-clad guys.
Looking at the dress, they should all be young and vigorous sect disciples.
What are they doing?
Chu Mei'er glanced back at the way she came, Kui Gu should have already come to attract demon cultivators, this group of unlucky guys should be able to meet it.
She pulled up the brim of her hat, shrouded her face in shadow, and took Shang Ze to watch the show from above.
Seeing Chu Mei'er come back, Shang Ze relaxed a little.
"Sister Mei'er, these people can be scared and scared, but don't kill them easily, they are all elite disciples of various sects."
Chu Mei'er looked at the group of sneaky people below and raised her eyebrows.
"Elite disciples? That's it? ”
Shang Ze, "...... Looking at their age, they should have just entered the sect not long ago, elite disciples with good talents, and core disciples with real strength, would not do such things. ”
Not long after entering the sect......
Chu Mei'er thought of a few old acquaintances who participated in the general election of the sect's disciples together.
That...... Will Yao Qian be in there?
As soon as the thought turned, these disciples had already begun to sneak in, and they jumped into the merchant's courtyard.
It was a dead silence, and it was eerily cold.
The male disciple at the head looked around and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "It's okay, come in!" ”
The disciples outside jumped in one after another.
However, as soon as they stood firm, they suddenly felt like they were being targeted by a fierce beast, and in an instant their scalps were numb and their hairs stood on end.
The male disciple at the head stiffened, stiffened and slowly turned his head.
Several men in black didn't know when they appeared, so they stood not far away and stared at them closely.
They were covered in black, like ghosts in the night, and no one noticed when they appeared......
"Look! What is that! ”
"Yes, yes, ghost?"
"What the hell! What a powerful monk...... They are the guards beside the goddess, I heard that they can easily kill the strong man of the Yuan Infant Stage. ”
For a while, these young disciples were a little overwhelmed, and they stood in place and did not dare to move.
Here, Yao Qian and others had just broken in, and they were targeted by a shadow.
This feeling of being locked by the eyes of the strong made Yao Qian's scalp numb and creepy.
She stood still, barely squeezing out an ugly smile.
"Before, seniors, we just want to visit the goddess."
The shadow remained motionless, just like that.
Soon, the disciples of the Chiyun Sect were already in a cold sweat.
They could feel that they were powerless in the face of these strong men.
At this time, the corners of Chu Mei'er's mouth, which was hidden in the shadows, raised.
"These disciples are really unlucky, the demon cultivator is here."
Shang Ze clenched his fists and was eager to try, "I'm already in the Jindan stage now, I can help." ”…
"No, you don't."
Chu Mei'er waved her hand, "Almost all of the people who come are in the Yuan Infant Stage and the Transformation Stage, you can't beat it." ”
Shang Ze felt a little aggrieved in his heart.
He finally broke through, but it was still useless.
When those disciples were trembling, suddenly, the shadow group moved.
They were originally a few hundred meters away from these disciples, and their figures flashed, but when they reappeared, they were actually more than fifty meters away from them.
"Ahh Come on! ”
"Hurry!"
The disciples were immediately frightened, pushing each other and running away.
The Shadow Regiment advanced again, this time only thirty meters away from them.
At such a distance, they could feel the oppression brought to them by the shadow group even more.
These shadows, shrouded in robes, could not be caught by them at all, they really looked like ghosts in the dark night, mysterious, treacherous, and murderous.
The disciples heard the sound of the blade.
Scold~
In the darkness of the night, the blade is unsheathed.
The long sword took advantage of the moonlight, and the sharp mangs flickered, exuding the coldness of the forest.
This frightened these disciples a lot.
They were indeed spoiled by the sect, relying on their talent, being valued by the sect, and being proud and complacent, so they did such a stupid thing.
These guards are too strong!
They rushed in, and they were definitely sent to death!
"Senior, I didn't mean to offend, but out of curiosity about the goddess, I did such a stupid thing, please forgive me!"
"We'll quit now, seniors, don't be impatient."
"Hurry, hurry up, what are you still doing!"
These disciples almost crawled out with a roll.
Yao Qian was also escorted by the disciples of the sect and retreated.
Yao Qian's heartbeat increased sharply, it was the first time she had faced such a strong person, these people could kill them in a blink of a finger.
She swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, and in a hurry, she actually took out her weapon.
Seeing this, it frightened the disciples of the Chiyun Sect.
They panicked and hurriedly pressed Yao Qian's hand, "Senior sister! Are you crazy? Dare to show your weapons to such a strong man! ”
"Quickly withdraw the weapons, we get out!"
The two sect disciples directly carried Yao Qian, who was weak and couldn't move, out one left and one right.
Suddenly, they heard the sound of breaking wind behind them.
Yao Qian glanced back and almost fainted.
These guards, they have taken action against them!
The blade broke through the wind, carrying a terrifying momentum, and attacked them.
They had already stepped out of the room with one foot in each other's arms, but at this moment, they only felt that they were locked by this bloodthirsty murderous aura, and their bodies were uncontrollably frozen in place.
Extreme fear instantly occupied their minds.
Their pupils constricted, and they stared at the blades that were getting closer.
Are you going to die......
A female disciple trembled and cried directly.
"Help, help." She could only weakly squeeze the words out of her throat.
They waited desperately for pain and death to come.
Unexpectedly, it was delayed.
They heard the sound of a blade sinking into their bodies.
However, it doesn't hurt at all.
"There is a demon cultivator attacking, so you can retreat quickly."
A clear female voice sounded in her ears.
The sound was like a bucket of cold water pouring down on them, waking them up from their nightmares.
Suddenly coming back to their senses, they turned around with difficulty, but saw that not far behind them, there were actually several demon cultivators at some point.
It turned out that the target of the guards was only Demon Cultivators, not them.
Everyone looked up, and a woman, dressed in red, stood on the roof.
She leaned back against a full moon and played with a dagger in her hand, and the soul power controlled the other daggers that were spinning around her.
Her momentum rose step by step, reaching a level they couldn't match.
It's so strong!