"Okay, old thing. We help you and hope you are telling the truth. "The evil cultivators have no choice, they don't dare to bet that Zhang Tianzheng is telling a lie, because they think of others as their own.

"But we'll help you with the old thing, and you have to do something too." Rampant and evil laughter rang out in the night.

The evil cultivators scattered in all directions, screaming and screaming endlessly, with bursts of yin spirits and yin corpses roaring.

Mo Wei looked at all this indifferently, and his heart was not touched at all. In order to achieve great things, the necessary sacrifices are needed. This is something he already knew, so he would rather be cold-blooded at the moment.

If the snake is allowed to escape, the threat of a monster at the peak of condensation is far greater than the threat of these Left Dao cultivators of the Cultivation Realm.

"That Pure Yang Daoist, let's just look at it?" Yimei Dao Chang was a little unbearable in his heart.

"So what? Fight with them? ”

"This ...... That's it. "It's been a long time, and Yimei has no other way but to go with them.

"You have to remember that if you don't have the strength, you can only accept your fate." Yimei looked at Mo Wei's appearance, nodded and didn't speak.

Zhang Tianzheng, the old village chief on the side, sat with a sad look, "Ah, I hurt you, I hurt you." ”

Looking at the appearance of the old village chief, his eyebrows moved with compassion, and he wanted to go to help, but was pulled by Mo Wei, "In his eyes, we are the same kind of people as those people." ”

After listening to Mo Wei's words, his eyebrows widened and his mouth opened, but he didn't say a word. But he didn't want to help Zhang Tianzheng again.

Mo Wei didn't want to let Yimei pass, in case someone made a little trick to look at the person he was optimistic about, there would be no one, and now he is also a big family, and there should be someone under his hand, otherwise Youxian Town is so big, and he is afraid that he will not be able to do it alone in the future.

And Yimei's temperament is okay, and he also has a righteous heart. So Mo Wei wants to cultivate.

While the two were talking, all the evil cultivators had returned.

"You who have been stabbed by a thousand knives, how can you not be cut by a thousand knives. Even if I die, I won't let you get the mountain treasure, and I said that I will crash into the pillar in the house with the heart of death. Zhang Tianzheng roared hysterically, and Mo Wei couldn't help but praise how good his acting skills were.

"Truly, rest assured. No more kills. There are only a few dozen of them. If it weren't for us, more of you would die in the future, and we would take the risk to help you get rid of the evil spirits and prepare for safety when you run out, wouldn't you be buried together? In this case, killing dozens of people first can allow us to get rid of evil spirits smoothly, isn't this good for everyone? The left Daoist held down Zhang Tianzheng, who wanted to die.

"Folks, I'm sorry for you. But the surviving folks still have to live, don't worry, when they purge the demons, I will go down to accompany you. Zhang Tianzheng's face was full of tears, and even a few drops of blood and tears fell. Let Mo Wei on the side call the actor in his heart.

Looking at these evil cultivators, Mo Wei also sentenced them to death in the bottom of his heart. Just wait for the snake to appear, and these people will die. Let's go and bury the villagers.

However, after some tossing just now, Mo Wei also figured out the way of these people, four of them practiced Yin Soul Technique, and the left Daoist had the highest attainment.

The five of them practiced the necrosis technique, with the thin man cultivating the highest.

Seven people practiced paper warfare, with that one-eyed old man cultivating as the highest.

The rest is practiced in blood coagulation. The cultivation is all in the middle of the middle, and they are all sideways.

And through the spiritual eye, observing the blood evil qi on the evil cultivator's body, everyone has two or three wisps of blood on their body, and in just a short period of time, these twenty or so people have killed nearly a hundred of their kind.

They are unworthy of human beings, they have fallen into demons.

"Alright, come with me." Zhang Tianzheng seemed to have cried enough, and said hoarsely

Without waiting for everyone's reaction to go towards the darkness, all the evil cultivators followed.

"Pure Yang Daoist, you will follow me later. For you martial artists, the evil ghost is probably an extremely terrifying existence, and you who have not stepped into the innate have no ability to deal with the ghost, follow me later, as long as I don't die, I will protect you. ”

"Why?"

"I just don't want those animals to get the mountain treasure. They treat human life as if they were a mustard, and if they went further, more people would die. I am weak alone, can you dare to fight them to the death with me? ”

"Yes."

"Okay, I'll help you later. After that, you help me. Even if you die, you have to bite off a few taels of their flesh. It seems that he has seen it, and there is murderous intent surging in his heart, which cannot be concealed from Mo Wei.

It seems that he didn't listen to what he said just now, but you are also lucky because you met me. And with this stimulation, coupled with the supply of resources in the future, Mo Wei can imagine that Yimei's cultivation will definitely be more diligent in the future.

Because he has a heart that cares for the people. There is no superiority just because he is a cultivator, such a mentality is very important, and it is also appreciated by Mo Wei.

Following Zhang Tianzheng's footsteps, Mo Wei and Yimei followed a group of evil cultivators to a two-story pavilion.

And after everyone arrived, a burst of white mist surged into the space and engulfed everyone.