Chapter 168: Devouring Power

The Shunan girl is lonely and proud, I don't know how much she is sought after, she has always been cold-eyed and indifferent.

In the face of Chu Mo's praise, the Shunan girl smiled, this smile overwhelmed the country and the city, and thousands of flowers were overshadowed.

Just because, Chu Mo is Tang Cheng's friend-

The Shunan girl smiled like a spring breeze, even though Chu Mo was not a womanizer, he was also obsessed with the smile of the Shunan girl for a while.

"These killers should be the same organization, maybe the monks in other courtyards have also been attacked, we can't sit idly by!"

Tang Cheng glanced at the corpse of the Soul Casting Realm killer and calmly analyzed.

Now Tang Cheng is more and more sure that these black-clothed killers and Yun Shengshan are the same organization,

According to Tang Cheng's inference, when they ascended this Yunsheng Place, they were full of smoke, and it was basically difficult to determine the direction.

And it is definitely not a coincidence that these black-clothed killers were able to sneak into this Yunsheng place in large numbers so quietly!

Otherwise, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, and two powerful forces cannot coexist, especially in the hands of narrow-minded people like Zhou Qing and them.

"Without further ado, let's go to another courtyard and have a look!"

Chu Mo frowned, feeling that something was wrong, and there was an anxious state in his heart at the moment, his friend Ling Tian must not encounter an accident.

After Tang Cheng and Chu Mo adjusted their martial arts internal strength slightly, they rushed towards the other courtyards.

Some monks in other courtyards were not so lucky.

They don't have the peerless martial arts skills of Tang Cheng, and they don't have the strong martial arts cultivation of the Shunan girl.

Those young monks were indeed the leaders of the martial arts in this area of Yunsheng Mountain, but the enemy they faced was a killer whose realm was three realms higher than theirs-

In the courtyard next to Chu Mo, when Tang Cheng and the Mo family's disciples were fighting, they were also not spared, and several assassins broke in.

"Who are you?"

The young monk in the room, who had not yet fallen asleep, sensed the strange movement, and hurriedly picked up his sword and prepared to meet the enemy.

"Who do you think we can be?"

A black-clad assassin looked at the young monk smugly and said arrogantly.

"I warn you. This is the Yunsheng Mountain area, if you are interested, quickly put down your arms and surrender, maybe I can still ask the elders to let you live, otherwise, you will not be able to eat and walk around! "

The young monk held his sword across his chest, his gaze sharpened, and he snorted coldly at the black-clothed assassin in front of him.

"What a fool, if we're afraid of you elders, why are we here? Looking for death? "

After the black-clad assassin finished speaking, he raised his sword and swung it at the young monkβ€”

"You don't have the strength yet!" The young monks in the courtyard were not afraid, and concentrated the internal strength of the martial arts, gathering momentum.

The sword qi around the young monk vibrated and spread violently in all directions, and the martial artist who rushed towards him slid on the ground for more than a dozen steps under the impact of this sword qi before he could stop.

Not only that, but the black-clad assassin's throat was filled with a fishy sweetness, apparently with a little internal injury.

The black-clothed killer originally thought that the young man would suffer, and as long as he made a slight move, the young monk would beg for mercy in embarrassment.

But the result now was very different from what the black-clothed killer had imagined, and the situation seemed to have been reversed, and the young monk he looked at in horror had a look of surprise in his eyes.

Fortunately, he had a lot more martial arts cultivation than the young monk, if their martial arts cultivation was the same, the young monk was afraid that one blow would be enough to cripple his body and prevent him from taking care of himself!

After the leader of the assassins saw the young monk's swordsmanship, he immediately stopped the black-clothed assassin from attacking again, pointed his sword at the young monk, and shouted in a deep voice: "Boy, your martial arts cultivation is good, as long as you are willing to submit to us, I can spare your life, if you don't, I will cut off your head and restore your life!" ”

"You still want me to surrender with this little exercise? You don't deserve to shine my shoes! "

The young monk snorted coldly and said proudly.

After all, the young monk is a genius who is selected through layers of selection, and he has some arrogant capital, and he can still deal with it in the face of monks who are one level higher than himself.

Seeing that the young monk refused to accept his fate, the leader of the assassins stopped talking nonsense and ordered murderously: "Kill him!" ”

"Since you toast and don't eat and drink, then I'll let you live rather than die!"

The black-clothed killer who had just been repelled by the young monk once again condensed the internal force of the martial arts, and his body turned into an afterimage, and in an instant, he flashed to the young monk's side, and the powerful sword qi slashed towards the young monk.

This sword, the black-clothed assassin was not sloppy, and he tried his best to attack with a sword, and the advantage was immediately reflected.

The young monk's martial arts cultivation is lower than that of the black-clothed killer, and there is no peerless martial arts sword spectrum blessing, in the face of the black-clothed killer's full force, the young monk can only use all his strength to parry.

"Why are you two still stunned? Didn't you hear the words of the deity? Kill him for the deity! "

Seeing that the black-clothed killer and the young monk were evenly matched, the assassin leader glared at the two monks on the side and reprimanded.

Hearing the reprimand of the Assassin leader, the two Assassins who were closer to the young monk immediately launched a flanking attack on him left and right.

The young monk was unable to escape from one of the black-clad assassins, and as soon as the three assassins swarmed him, the young monk was completely unable to parry.

Even if the young monk gathered the last martial arts internal force on his body to resist, it was useless to face so many assassins whose martial arts internal strength was stronger than him.

Before the young monk could change his tactics, the two monks had already reached out their hands and grabbed the young monk's arms like eagle talons.

"Devouring Power!"

After the two killers drank for a lifetime, a terrifying devouring force erupted in their bodies, enveloping the young monk's body through the hands of the two of them.

"Ahh

The young monk let out a heart-wrenching roar, and under the influence of the two of them, he froze on the spot, unable to exert any strength, only to let out a scream of pain.

At the same time, the spiritual power in the young monk's body was devoured, and even the qi and blood were quickly drained.

Under the triumphant, horrified gazes of the other two assassins, the young monk became dry and cut off from life.

"Bang...... Bang ......"

The two monks indifferently sent their hands, and an aging corpse fell to the ground.

After the young monk fell to the ground, it was obvious that the strength of the two killers who used the devouring power had increased a little more.

"A waste who doesn't know the thickness of the sky and the earth, he is so arrogant when he first enters this Yunsheng Mountain, and he deserves it!"

The Assassin leader snorted coldly and turned to leave.

"The traitor is gone!"