A True Bone Peak Being was killed by two outer disciples, completely angering the Demon Cultivator.

A few demon cultivators chased after them like crazy.

But after taking a few steps, several demon cultivators fell into the trap one after another.

One person was even pierced in both legs, making it difficult to walk.

"Qingya Sect, you claim to be a famous and decent family, and you actually use these indiscriminate methods." The demon cultivator who had his legs stripped shouted.

"To deal with demon cultivation, all means can be used."

Elder Taixuan sat high in the clouds and responded lightly.

He admired Qi Hao and the others more and more, if he hadn't killed that Hantan, he wouldn't have angered those demon cultivators.

As long as you put a little embankment, even if you fall into a trap, you won't be hurt too much.

"You sinister villains, you can't die well!"

The demon cultivator gritted his teeth and scolded for a while, and said to his companions beside him: "You don't have to worry about me, although I am crippled, I can still kill." I just beg you, kill those two little beasts, and avenge me and Senior Brother Hantan. ”

"Don't worry!"

Several other demon cultivators responded, and without saying a word, they chased down the mountain.

If you break your muscles and bones, it is not a big deal for the demon cultivation of the True Bone Realm, and you can recover it after a month of cultivation.

But in the run, it was a fatal wound.

Therefore, several other demon cultivators decisively gave up their companions.

"Those who are dying speak wildly!"

Elder Taixuan sneered, he was in a good mood, and the previous haze seemed to have been swept away.

Immediately, he said in a loud voice: "I, the two outer disciples of Qifeng, have already killed the Demon Cultivator Hantan, and laid a trap and captured one person alive. You are the core disciples of the sect that the sect focuses on cultivating, and the inner disciples, how can they lag behind? ”

What?

The group of disciples who were chasing and killing on the mountain were stunned at the same time, unable to believe their ears.

They knew that Hantan was at the peak of the True Bone Realm, and it was also the main force in this group of demon cultivators.

In the previous battle, he seriously injured three or four inner disciples.

Its method of killing people in the air, the black devil slash, is even more feared.

It is precisely because he is strong enough that he was chosen as the one who opened the way.

But in the blink of an eye, he died?

It is understandable if it died at the hands of an elder deacon.

But the two outer disciples are simply fantastic.

Moreover, in this encirclement and suppression, the people selected are all the elites of the Seven Peaks, how could the outer disciples come here?

Not to mention killing one, but also capturing one alive.

You must know that demon cultivators are crazy, and when they are in a desperate situation, they tend to kill themselves and fight desperately with the enemy.

It's much harder to capture alive than to kill.

"Elder, you mean that it is my outer disciple of the Seven Peaks?" A disciple asked.

"The old man will lie to you? You are a bunch of waste, not even as good as two outer disciples. ”

Elder Taixuan was questioned, and he was instantly unhappy and scolded.

The disciple who spoke out lowered his head and did not dare to say anything more.

But Elder Taixuan's attitude told them that this was true, not a fantasy.

Is it Zhao Tiezhu and the two?

Han Ziqing was happy at first, although he couldn't help but be worried, and hurriedly asked: "Dare to ask Elder Taixuan, how are these two junior disciples now?" ”

Only then did Elder Taixuan ease his attitude and respond lightly: "It's very good, the two of them have already left." ”

Leave? Ran away, right? But did you run away? The rest of the demon cultivators will let the two of them go?

Han Ziqing understood in an instant, and begged stubbornly: "Please also ask the elder and the third senior brother to send spirit birds to help." ”

"The two of them have their own means, you don't need to worry." Elder Taixuan responded.

The speed of the yellow sheep running in the mountains and forests is not weaker than that of the spirit bird, and the spirit bird is sent to help? I'm afraid it's just adding to the chaos.

Han Ziqing's heart sank when he heard this, he didn't think that the two of them had any means to escape from the demon cultivator of the True Bone Realm.

But Elder Taixuan obviously didn't want to send the Spirit Bird to take risks, so he could only look at Senior Brother Lingyun for help.

"The elder is in heaven, and the two of them should not be in danger. If you are worried, go yourself. Ling Yun said.

"Thank you, Senior Brother, Three!"

When Han Ziqing heard this, he hurriedly summoned his blood sparrow.

"Zhang Baili, those two outer disciples seem to be from your team. If you're worried, you can go along. Senior Brother Lingyun said.

"Huh?"

Zhang Baili thought of Qi Hao and the others at this time.

If Senior Brother Ling Yun hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten that there were still two people in their team.

He shook his head again and again: "Elder Taixuan has said that those two people are not in danger, so I should stay." ”

"It's fine." Ling Yun nodded, said no more, and continued to command.

Zhang Baili and the three of them soon joined the pursuit team.

In this battle, not only did he not make any contributions, but one of the people he brought was seriously injured and had already withdrawn from the battlefield.

If you don't make meritorious contributions, it will become a joke.

"Senior Brother Zhang, did those two outer disciples really kill that Demon Cultivator Hantan?" Huang Taiping, an inner disciple who followed Zhang Baili's side, asked.

He was very discouraged, not only did he not use much, but if he hadn't returned the help of others, he might have been seriously injured by now.

"How is that possible? Is that cold pool easy to deal with? It should have been made up by Elder Taixuan. Those two outer disciples should have died. ”

Zhang Baili snorted coldly: "Next, you and I must make meritorious contributions, otherwise it will become a joke." ”

"Yes!" Huang Taiping hurriedly responded.

... ...

In the sky, Elder Taixuan was very satisfied when he saw that his disciples were fighting with high spirits.

He said again: "The demon cultivator who was captured alive has become crippled and abandoned on the mountain road. If any of you catch it first, the credit will be theirs. ”

What? And this kind of good thing?

The eyes of the disciples lit up, especially the inner disciples, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

On weekdays, they want to kill the demon cultivators, and they don't know how much they have to pay.

Some even have years to track.

Now that the credit is in front of you, how can you ignore it?

"That cripple is mine, no one wants to rob me."

Zhang Baili roared inwardly and sped up.

"Old thing, Lao Tzu was not captured alive or discarded."

The crippled demon cultivator yelled at the sky, almost vomiting blood.

Being captured alive is the most humiliating thing for Demon Cultivators.

He wanted to wipe his neck with a knife, but after thinking about it, he simply hid in the trap, and if he could kill one, he would not lose his money.

Elder Taixuan's words also made the faces of those fleeing demon cultivators gloomy and depressed in their hearts.

Although they are running for their lives, they are not so embarrassed, this is their strategy.

Hantan was killed by the outer disciples, and they didn't believe it either.

But someone was captured alive, which made them angry and a little frightened.

Being captured alive means that there is no chance of even dying, which is terrifying.

"If it's true, then it means that there are elders lurking in the dark."

A black-robed demon cultivator said worriedly.

"That's right, the disciples of the Seven Peaks can't help us, there will definitely be elders who will make a move. Even the mountains and seas of Nako have arrived. "The spirit is a strong person in the bone realm, and he is also dignified.

"If that's the case, then we'll have to resort to last resort."

The two looked at each other, and both saw the decision in each other's eyes.

Subsequently, one of them took out a jade bottle from his pocket and smashed it.

A black mist spread out of the bottle, diffusing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Poisonous mist? Is this what they depend on? ”

Elder Taixuan looked at the black mist, becoming more and more solemn.