Chapter 33: Death
Walking to them, they looked at Tan Qingran's difficult defense, and felt a little uncomfortable, they were obviously disciples who were selected by the sect, but they couldn't help at this moment.
And the woman they considered a waste had a fierce fight with the demon cultivator.
So this waste is theirs!
Without hesitation, he lingered for long, and when he arrived, he hurriedly asked the two disciples with lower strength to go to Elder Yun to move the rescue troops.
They also looked like they were at home, carrying their own language weapons and coming to Tan Qingran's side.
Xingzhi's voice was firm: "Daojun, although our cultivation is low, but in this situation, we will definitely not escape from the battle." ”
The next moment, he rushed towards the demon cultivator with his sword like a rocket launch, and then he was knocked out more than ten meters away.
Witnessing all this, Tan Qingran: ......
They seem to be lonely and brave, and they are also self-aware, but they know that there are tigers in the mountains and prefer tigers to go to the mountains.
Isn't this pure brain-dead!
Tan Qingran sighed and said in a deep voice: "You two don't rush forward, take it to the side!" ”
The demon cultivator on the opposite side heard this, but he laughed, and he looked at Tan Qingran, who was also in the transformation stage in front of him, and smiled slightly.
This woman is obviously the same cultivation as herself, but when she is doing it with herself, she hides her strength again and again.
Could it be that she wanted to overcome herself by surprise?
Since he wants to hide his strength, then there is no need to continue, his favorite thing is to take advantage of people's illness and ask for people's lives!
A dazzling fireball struck him, and everything was like a fireworks feast.
But this trick only made him uncomfortable for a while.
Demon Cultivator: "Stinky woman, since you don't want to take my life, then exchange me for your life." ”
After speaking, he carried the Hunyuan Trident to dodge countless fireballs and came to Tan Qingran's side.
Looking at Tan Qingran, who was close at hand, Mo Xiu showed a happy smile before he could make a move, and he was happy in his heart, and decided that it was time for him to pick the fruits of victory.
But at this moment, a mist suddenly appeared in the darkness, and the mist was like a huge net, enveloping the entire Vientiane Sea.
And in the dark, Tan Qingran, who was still close at hand just now, didn't know where he had gone at the moment.
He searched for Tan Qingye in confusion and panic in the fog, but there was no trace of him.
At this moment, he felt a burst of fire attack, and the next moment his body was pierced by the bamboo and rattan sword, and the sword carried a thick fire spiritual power, and he felt that this sword made his entire chest burn.
There was a violent burning sensation in his chest, and he looked at the sword hole in his chest, and for a moment the roar of pain echoed in the Vientiane Sea, and the whole person fell into a state of rage.
He wielded the Hunyuan Trident, and the pain accompanied by the burning sensation put his whole body in dire straits. His dark pupils suddenly turned blood-red, and his mouth kept shouting: "Stinky woman, stinky woman, stinky woman, I'm going to kill you!! ”
Tan Qingran hid in the fog, calmly looked at the rampaging demon cultivator, and covered up all his information expressionlessly.
Her cold tone was like that of an emotionless robot, and she read the lines that had been rehearsed countless times as if she were reading from a script.
"Today you are dying, why don't you quickly lay down your weapons and be captured."
"Today, I, Luoshui Sect, will talk about Qing Dyeing, on behalf of the immortal cultivation and decency, and get rid of you, the demon cultivator!"
When Mo Xiu heard her cold lines, he didn't know where to complain for a while.
There is no emotion, no fluctuations, it's like a decent routine task.
"Just because you want to get rid of me as soon as possible?" The demon cultivator covered his wounds and roared at the completely disoriented mist, "Don't dream, your so-called immortal cultivators have suppressed my demon clan for hundreds of years, and now my demon clan is about to rise, and it will soon be the death of your group of human races!" ”
In the mist, he could see the actions of the demon cultivator clearly, and Tan Qingran just laughed lightly.
"Hehehe, hundreds of years ago, the immortal and demon war was defeated by your demon clan and was sealed for hundreds of years, even if there is another immortal and demon war now, your fate will still be the same."
And the demon cultivator, who had been prick up his ears in a vain attempt to find Tan Qingran, heard her voice at the moment he heard it, as if he had found his relatives who had been missing for many years, excited and joyful, and his actions were extremely fast, as if he had rehearsed it thousands of times.
The Hunyuan Trident stabbed through the body of the woman in the green robe in front of him as he wished, and blood splattered out, making the demon cultivator's blood boil.
Even the burning pain of being stabbed by a sword completely disappeared at this moment, and turned into the joy of revenge.
"I've said it all about stinky women, today is your death. Boom Boom Boom !!Boom Boom Guy Boom Guy T ”
He lifted his leg and kicked the motionless woman on the ground.
"Isn't it arrogant?"
Looking at Tan Qingran, who was completely unresponsive, the smile on the corner of his mouth faded, and the fragile woman was not interesting at all.
He carelessly stomped his foot on the ground, the woman who had lost her breath.
After a while, the fog cleared, and Yun Muzhi came with the disciples of the Luoshui Sect at this moment.
Yun Muzhi's gaze fell on the woman in the green robe who was used as a footcloth by the demon cultivator, and her eyes turned red in an instant.
He couldn't believe what he saw in front of him, he and Tan Qingran were separated from each other for less than an hour, but an hour ago, he was still alive and kicking, saying that he would definitely call his own woman, but at this moment he was lying on the cold ground.
And the demon cultivator who killed her even had a smile on his extremely disgusting face.
He threw his sword with a thud, and the sword directly pierced the demon cultivator's chest again, and nailed it straight to the ground.
He walked towards the woman lying on the ground, his steps very heavy.
Behind him was the voice of the disciples of the Luoshui Sect: "Elder Yun! ”
The scene in front of them was so shocking that even they couldn't bear to look at it.
Tan Qingran, who was still alive and kicking to compete with them, was lying on the ground cold at the moment, turning into a lifeless corpse, and he was humiliated like that demon cultivator.
Xingzhi was helped to come to Yun Muzhi, his voice was crying, and his eyes were red: "Elder I'm sorry, it's because we don't have enough strength to help Daojun, and we also dragged Daojun back." ”
The disciple who was supporting him behind him said the same thing.
Yun Muzhi didn't listen to their words, his mind was full of women lying on the ground.