Chapter 282: Killing is like killing a chicken

This earth-shattering scene fell into everyone's eyes, and their minds roared, as if there were a million demon beetles writhing in their brains, and they even stopped breathing.

"Too ...... It's terrible, it's a complete nightmare, run, everyone! ”

"This is not a power that belongs to this world at all, these centipede beasts must have been obtained by the Sword and Ink Dao people in this mysterious continent, this is ...... It's cheating! ”

"It's crazy, it's not a level of fighting at all, and Sen Weimen is done this time."

The people of Senweimen are in the grave, and I don't know how many people have fainted and died of fright, and there are not a few who have a peculiar smell caused by incontinence.

The black-skinned old ghost and the six late-stage infant realm monks looked at the never-before-seen spells in horror, all of them looking like ashes, and the old tears were all over.

Although he was prepared, this scene also shocked Chu Wei's heart, making him breathe short, and the light in his eyes was great.

The armor on the hundreds of demons was vulnerable to the spells of the Thousand-Handed Demon Pedes.

In just a few breaths, even the Thousand Feet Supreme Treasure Thousand Ghost Tombs of Senweimen collapsed, turned into dust, and scattered the earth, along with countless corpses.

As the defenses were breached and the tomb collapsed, a large number of monks fled from within it, among which the black-skinned old ghost was the fastest, followed by the other six infant monks.

The black-skinned old ghost didn't know what secret method he had cast, and his originally fair skin turned black, becoming a veritable black-skinned old ghost.

But when they saw the half-hour absolute array of enchantments, the people of the Senwei Sect looked desperate again, and they all roared in the sky, screaming and screaming.

"Why do you want to open this half-hour absolute array?"

"Originally, this formation was opened in order to cut off the retreat of the absolute side, but now I have nowhere to escape, who developed this formation, I will go to his ancestors......"

"It's over, it's a dead 。。。。。。"

The remaining number of people in the Senwei Gate was about 1,000, and they could only flee indiscriminately within the barrier like headless flies, like turtles in an urn, and were soon wiped out by fifteen demon pedes.

In just a moment of incense, the enchantment finally calmed down, there was no longer a desperate scream, and the monks of the Senwei Gate were all wiped out!

Among them, seven demon worms appeared in front of Chu Wei, each of them grabbed one person and firmly grasped their limbs, it was none other than the six late-stage infant realm monks and black-skinned old ghosts from the Senwei Sect.

At this moment, the seven people had blue noses and swollen faces, and they were bleeding all over their bodies, and they were dying.

Chu Wei's body floated in front of the seven people, allowing the rest of the demon worms to surround him and the seven people, and at the same time open the barrier, blocking the possibility that outsiders could see.

Chu Wei took off his hat and looked at the seven people coldly.

"You ......" The eyes of the seven people, who were about to be unable to open them, were frightened again.

"Chu Xiao?" The seven people looked at Chu Wei in disbelief, breathing rapidly, and their expressions of horror were extremely distorted.

At this moment, the seven people completely broke down, and they actually laughed and said frantically: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!" ”

"How can there be such a thing, you have only been practicing for three or five years, and you can have such cultivation and creation, is it really that the heavens are going to kill my Senwei Sect?" The black-skinned old ghost looked at Chu Wei with a strange expression, as if he had seen the fate of the Sen Wei Gate.

"It's just a baby realm, killing it is like killing a chicken!" A flying sword appeared in Chu Xiao's hand, and a sword swept away, turning into black sword qi.

The seven heads were tossed high and fell to the ground in unison, and the grim smile on their faces could be faintly seen.

Chu Wei slashed the seven people's dantian with another sword, and the seven people's Yuan Ying were all crushed.

The barrier here, half a time, was absolutely large, and at the moment when the seven people died, it was just half an hour, and then disappeared silently.

The monks of the Senyimen here have not survived.

Chu Wei coldly glanced at the corpses all over the field, put on his hat, and put all the thousand-handed demon beetles into the slashing blade.

At this moment, in the far north, the cold wind is howling, like a ghost crying wolf.

The sky was extremely dark, like the end of the world.

Chu Wei stood in the sky, his robe moving with the wind, like a demon king, just by glancing around, all the monks in this world fled in fear.

"The next day you go out of the customs will be the time when the Sen Wei Sect will destroy the sect." Chu Wei's figure turned into a mist and melted into the dark clouds, preparing to return to the sect to retreat and cultivate again, and at that time, he would personally slaughter the entire sect of the Sen Wei Sect.

Above the sky, Chu Wei himself opened his eyes on Bumeng's trident, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When he was about to fly out of the range of the Aragami Continent, Bumon put away his trident.

Tu Xingshen, Chu Wei and the others flew up the Hanging Mountain of the Jiyun Sect with Zhongjiu and returned with the sect.

But there are still countless monks who are unwilling and continue to wander around the Aragami Continent, hoping to find an opportunity.

Many people even discovered the Nostril Mountain and poured into the cave one after another, and even trumpeted the existence of the most precious treasures in the Nostril Mountain, attracting a large number of monks to enter it.

Gradually, the vast number of monks who were carried away by desire woke up, and finally realized that there was no treasure or opportunity in Nostril Mountain.

Until one time, a well-known monk in the late stage of the infant realm did not believe in evil, but after entering, he never came out, and at this point, the murderous reputation of the nostril cave was completely spread, and no one dared to venture into it again.

The Xiuzhen Realm also gave Nostril Mountain a name: Wusheng Cave.

After paying a terrible price, the extreme north finally returned to its previous dead silence, and at the same time, the Lifeless Cave was also listed as the most terrifying forbidden place in the cultivation realm, and there was no one.

With the passage of time, all the creatures of the Aragami Continent were swept away and destroyed by the cold storm, ending their short but dazzling vitality, and finally being frozen by wind and snow, merging into the eternal cold and icy land of the Arctic North.

In the end, the Aragami Continent was just a flash in the pan, as if it had never appeared, and perhaps the only evidence was the nostril iceberg in the center of the North Pole.

Because from time to time, there will be bursts of screams in the lifeless cave.

In the body of the desolate god, the thousand-handed demon beetle left by Chu Wei kept crawling, like a patrol, and in the middle dantian, the body of the thousand-handed demon beetle king of hundreds of zhang surrounded the soul blood, guarding it at all times.

In the soul blood of the desolate god, the soul blood left by Chu Wei has disappeared and is completely integrated into it, and under closer inspection, it seems that a small meat bubble is squirming gently, as if breathing, as if it is pregnant!

The ninth peak of the Jiyun Sect, Xuanhuang Peak.

Chu Wei, Tu Xingshen and the others were all standing in the square outside the main hall, they were smiling and looking into the air in the distance.

In the sky not far from Xuanhuang Peak, Gao Wuneng sat on the head of the ten-zhang black pig Xiaoba with a kind expression, and behind him, the clear-eyed Zhongjiu nervously grabbed Xiaoba's pig hair, and smiled bitterly.

Soon, Xiao Ba carried Gao Wuneng and Zhong Jiu around Xuanhuang Peak, and then flew back to the square and landed in front of Chu Xiao and them.

"You're welcome to join us, junior brother."

After Zhong Jiu jumped off Xiao Ba, Chu Xiao and a few people greeted him and hugged their fists to congratulate.

"Zhongjiu has seen all the senior brothers, as well as the fifth senior sister." Zhong Jiu was a little crying and laughing, he didn't expect this Xuanhuang Peak's entrance ceremony to be so peculiar.

Ah Ge said happily: "I have prepared the spirit wine and spiritual food, for the little junior brother to pick up the wind and wash the dust, welcome him to enter, let's go." ”