After Jiang Wuji dodged the splatter of blood, he raised his left foot and stepped on the debris that the demon monk had turned into.

Jiang Wuzhi looked at the chaotic mountain of corpses and blood in front of him, and frowned slightly, he didn't expect the other party to choose to blow himself up. Although for Jiang Wuzhi, the corpse of a mere monk is nothing, but these demon monks are inevitably too rampant, right?

The rest of the monks also showed shocked expressions, they never expected that the demon monk would choose to blow himself up so neatly.

"Go on!" Jiang Wuji said coldly.

He stretched out his finger and lightly tapped Zhang Hengyu, the head of the Seven Great Dharma Protectors of the Demon Clan, who was watching the play in the distance. In an instant, a huge aura surged out from Jiang Wuji's body, and then swept towards Zhang Hengyu with an overwhelming momentum.

The corners of Zhang Hengyu's mouth brought up a sneer, and said, "Heh, don't you see our guests idle?" Don't go and have fun with your guests, don't waste this wonderful time. ”

As soon as the words fell, another servant behind Zhang Hengyu immediately moved.

"Whew!" This demon cultivator was as fast as lightning, and almost in the blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of dozens of zhang to Jiang Wuqi, and then swung his giant sword towards him.

Jiang Wuzhi didn't even raise his eyelids, and slashed towards the giant sword with his backhand.

"Boom!"

A crisp crashing sound resounded in the empty square, and the terrifying power exploded, and an invisible ripple spread out in all directions centered on the two of them.

"Wow......" The demon monk retreated more than a dozen steps before stopping, but Jiang Wuzhi was as steady as Mount Tai, standing in place, not moving at all.

Looking at the appearance of the demon monk, a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Jiang Wuji's mouth. Although this demon cultivator has a good realm, he has the realm of the peak of the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, and his physical strength is also very strong, but his defensive power is much worse than Jiang Wuji.

With the blow just now, he easily blocked the blow of this demon monk with just a backhand stroke, and he didn't suffer any damage, which is the benefit of being physically strong.

The demon monk was not discouraged after the unsuccessful blow, he gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and rushed towards Jiang Wuzhi again with his sword. It's just that he's acting a little stupid, because it's just in vain.

"Huh!" Jiang Wuji's figure moved, and then disappeared in place.

In the next second, he suddenly appeared behind the demon monk.

I saw that his left hand was claw-like, and his five fingers were bent into hooks, glowing with a metallic coldness, and then he slammed it on the vertebrae behind the demon monk, pinching his spine to pieces.

"Ah~~~~" A terrible howl came out, and with a muffled sound, the demon monk's body fell straight to the ground.

Jiang Wuji glanced at him, then slowly withdrew his left hand, the blood stained on his hand flowed down his fingertips and dripped onto the floor.

He slowly stood up, looked at the remaining thirty or forty monks, and said indifferently, "Who will come first?" ”

The faces of the people present were as pale as paper, beads of sweat were rolling down their foreheads, and they looked at Jiang Wuzhi with fear and jealousy in their eyes.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that no one answered, Jiang Wuzhi said lightly.

"Since no one wants to come and die, then I can only send you to the western sky." Jiang Wuji said lightly.

"If we are united, he will definitely not be able to withstand the attacks of so many of us." One of the youngest young men shouted boldly.

"Yes, don't be afraid of him, although his strength is strong, he is definitely no match for so many of us." Another young man said.

"Yes, let's go up together and kill him." Another monk said.

After listening to the agitation of the group of young monks, the eyes of the other monks lit up, and they all became excited, they believed that Jiang Wuzhi could not defeat the crowd alone.

"Look for death!"

Jiang Wuji's face was cold, his eyes flashed with a terrifying essence, and he roared word by word. At the same time, a strong aura erupted from him, and a gray True Yuan aura surrounded him, making him look as if a god of war had descended, majestic.

"Kill!"

After seeing Jiang Wuji's monstrous might, a demon monk with a fiery temper shouted angrily and led the remaining monks to pounce towards Jiang Wuji.

The group of demon monks who were charging at the forefront felt a flower in front of them, a pain in their chests, and their bodies involuntarily flew out and fell on the ground more than ten meters away, life and death unknown.

"Bang bang bang!"

Every time Jiang Wuzhi took a step, those monks flew out like a broken kite, fell to the ground, spurted blood from their mouths, struggled twice, and then passed out.

Those young monks glanced at each other, and then rushed towards Jiang Wuji with a shout in unison, and they each used their magical powers to attack Jiang Wuji frantically.

"Humph!" Jiang Wuzhi snorted coldly, his right hand shook, and the Star Picking Sword roared out.

"Poof!" "Poof!"

Jiang Wuji held the sword in one hand, and with each swing of the sword, a young monk died, and blood spilled on the ground, gathering into a pool of blood.

The young monks couldn't get close to him.

"How can this man be so strong?" The faces of many of the monks became extremely ugly.

"What sect is this kid a disciple of? How can it be so strong? ”

"It doesn't matter what sect he belongs to, we must destroy him today."

At this time, a demon monk let out a deep sigh and led many monks to join the battle.

"Boom!"

A fierce scuffle began.

Jiang Wuqi fought with dozens of monks, this level of battle, even the monks in the early stage of the Qi Refining God Realm did not dare to get too close, for fear of being affected, not to mention that most of the people here are in the middle and late stages of the Qi Refining God Realm, and they are simply cannon fodder-like existences in the battle between the two sides.

Jiang Wuji's strength exceeded the expectations of these monks, so many people surrounded and suppressed him, but they still couldn't help him.

"Poof!" Jiang Wuqi slashed over a monk with a sword, then turned his head to stare at the demon monk who spoke, and then stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and the whole person rose two feet taller, and instantly appeared beside the demon monk.

"Click!" Jiang Wuzhi flicked his right arm, and the star-picking sword slashed towards the demon monk with a whistling sound.

The demon monk's frightened soul was about to be lost, and he hurriedly dodged to the side, but unfortunately his dodge speed was finally a beat slower.

"Woohoo!" A bloody streak tore through the demon monk's chest.

The demon monk covered his blood-gushing wound and looked at Jiang Wuji in horror, he couldn't understand why the other party's speed could be so fast? It's a speed beyond mortals.

"Poof!" Jiang Wuji showed no mercy, clenched his left hand into a fist, and slammed it over.

"Bang!" A low explosion sounded, and the demon monk was directly punched in the head, and the red and white things were scattered all over the ground, and the smell of blood was like a skyrocket, and the dead could no longer die.

"Hiss......" Everyone gasped, this Jiang Wuji was a murderous mess.

Seeing their companions die so cleanly, they suddenly panicked.

"Kill him! Kill him! Someone in the crowd shouted.

"Huh!"

Dozens of monks rushed towards Jiang Wuji from all directions, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and magic weapons of sticks and clubs all beckoned towards him.

"Sonorous!" With a flick of Jiang Wuji's wrist, the Star Picking Sword was out of his control, and then hovered around him, forming a circular protective shield that enveloped him, blocking all attacks.

"Boom!" When a short black spear struck Jiang Wuji's circular shield, the circular shield vibrated violently, but there was no sign of being pierced.

Jiang Wuzhi took a deep breath, calmed the boiling blood in his heart, and then used all his strength to swing the sword trick violently, and a dazzling silver light suddenly burst out, like a horse training sweeping all directions.

Silver brilliance flashed like lightning over the monks who were about to attack, and these monks were slaughtered in a different place.

Looking at the corpses everywhere, the resentment in Jiang Wuji's heart disappeared a lot, but his face was still gloomy.

"I'll fight with you!" The cultivator, who had cultivated to the pinnacle of the highest Qi refining and God Refining Realm, roared angrily and rushed in front of Jiang Wuji, raising the short blade in his hand and slashing at Jiang Wuji.

"Bang!" Jiang Wuzhi slapped it with a palm of his hand, and slapped this monk who had cultivated well into meat sauce.

"Bang bang bang!" Jiang Wuqi slapped several palm prints in a row, and a loud thunderous sound sounded, and the body of the monk who was at the peak of the Qi Refining God Realm exploded, and blood and bones were splashed everywhere.

"Senior brother, help!" A monk who had only cultivated to the early stage of refining qi and transforming gods was terrified when he saw this, and hurriedly ran to the side of a monk, grabbing the monk's sleeve for help.

"Let go of me, or I'll kill you!" The monk in the late stage of the Qi Refining God Realm said viciously, and at the same time raised his leg and kicked the monk in the abdomen, kicking him away.

"Senior brother, spare your life!" The monk immediately pleaded as soon as he got up, knowing that he was not Jiang Wuji's opponent, and he had no intention of going toe-to-toe with him.

"What are you still doing? Give it to me! Kill him! The demon monk scolded.

"Whoosh...... More than a dozen monks in the Qi Refining God Realm heard this, and immediately rushed towards Jiang Wuji.

Jiang Wuji sneered, and his figure flickered to meet him.

"Boom, boom!"

Jiang Wuzhi fought with the dozen or so monks with one enemy and ten.

Although these dozen or so monks had good strength, it was a pity that they were completely at a disadvantage in front of Jiang Wuji, and in less than a moment, they were all killed by Jiang Wuji.

"Hahaha...... How can I Jiang Wuji be so easy to kill? Jiang Wuzhi looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, then pointed his blood-stained sword at one of the Qi Refining God Realm cultivators who was about to escape in the distance, and said coldly: "You can't run away!" ”

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Wuji's figure turned into a streamer and chased after him, and the flying sword in his hand bloomed with dazzling light.

"Whew!" The flying sword came to the monk's side in a flash, and then slashed down, and the monk was cut in half before he even had time to react.

"Poof~" The monk's body fell to the ground.

Jiang Wuji stood still and didn't move, but pinched a strange magic decision in both hands, and then threw a punch at the corpse on the ground.

"Boom~" A flame appeared out of thin air, and then burned the corpse to ashes.

"Hum~"

"Boom!" Suddenly, a majestic coercion descended, and a golden pillar of light shot out, enveloping the area of hundreds of meters in the vicinity, this huge coercion seemed to be able to crush the void, making the heavens and the earth tremble!

"It's ...... Refining gods and returning to the Void Realm cultivators? Jiang Wuqi's pupils shrank, and he found that under the shroud of the golden pillar of light, the aura in the surrounding area of hundreds of meters had become thinner, and even the aura stored in his body had been suppressed slightly.

"Boy! Come on! ”

A voice full of murderous intent resounded through the four fields, and a big golden hand stretched out from mid-air and grabbed towards Jiang Wuji.

This golden big hand contains extremely powerful power fluctuations, and the coercion it exudes faintly forced Jiang Wuqi to retreat, obviously, the owner of this golden big hand is a cultivator who refines the gods and returns to the void realm.

"It's a cultivator who refines the gods and returns to the void realm!" Jiang Wuji felt the terrifying power transmitted from that big golden hand.

The speed of that big golden hand became faster and faster, and finally it turned into five big golden hands that grabbed Jiang Wuji's limbs and fixed him in the air.

At the same time, five golden chains fell from the sky, enveloping Jiang Wuji's neck and began to tighten.

A golden iron chain tied around his waist, and then hung him up again, and the other three golden chains wrapped around Jiang Wuji's body, binding him firmly and unable to move.

Jiang Wuji struggled several times in vain.

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