Gu Changliu spoke indifferently, with a cold killing intent in his voice!

When the Demon Cultivator heard this, he immediately snorted coldly.

"Even if you recover from your injuries!"

"Your strongest strength is nothing more than the knife just now!"

Rumble!

His remaining four tentacles swung and slashed downward!

"But now I already have the power comparable to the Divine Fetal Realm, what are you going to fight with me!"

He looked hideous and let out a wild laugh!

I want to crush Gu Changliu's body, soul, and everything to smithereens!

The corners of Gu Changliu's mouth lifted a faint smile.

He looked up at the four tentacles as sharp as knives falling, his expression was calm, and his gaze was indifferent.

"How to ...... the Divine Fetal Realm"

"It's the same, it's killable!"

His voice fell lightly.

Runes suddenly flew out of his body, and the Xuanyang Sacred Flame rose from his body, diffusing hot and powerful fluctuations.

Rumble!

When the four tentacles fell, his right hand was raised, and the Xuanyang Holy Fire twisted and fused with the mana.

A golden long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Broken!"

Gu Changliu lightly spit out a word, and the red long sword in his hand fell.

The four tentacles that had been split down rumbled with a fierce wind!

In the blink of an eye, it fell to the top of Gu Changliu's head less than ten zhang!

But at this moment, I saw the red long sword falling forward, cutting out a red sword light.

The fluctuation of this sword light is not strong, and it looks extremely ordinary!

Seeing this, the Demon Cultivator laughed wildly, "Hahaha, little beast, have you given up resistance!" ”

In his opinion, Gu Changliu's sword couldn't pose the slightest threat to him at all!

It's obviously just a struggle before death!

But in the next moment, his face suddenly changed!

Burst!

The red sword light flew out, and silently, severing the four tentacles!

Severe pain came, and the Demon Cultivator's face turned hideous, becoming more and more terrifying!

But the red sword light did not disperse after cutting off the four tentacles, but the aura gradually rose.

Rumble!

In an instant, the red sword light differentiated into countless sword lights, intertwined into a large net and strangled down!

The Demon Cultivator's expression was hideous, and the blood around his body was boiling.

He raised his hand, and one spell after another was shot, wanting to resist the countless sword lights that fell!

But all his attacks, under this sword light, were dim and fragile as paper!

With a loud rumbling sound, all the spells collapsed, and the sword light was horizontal!

The screams rang out in an instant!

After a moment, the sword light dissipated.

The body of the Demon Cultivator reappeared.

Above his body, hideous wounds emerged, bubbling with green blood, and bones were visible!

His breath withered at this moment, and became weak!

"You...... This sword light, why is it so terrifying! ”

The Demon Cultivator Spat Blood from his mouth, fear welled up in his eyes, and he spoke intermittently.

Beitangmo was in the distance, and he was desperate.

But at this moment, when I saw the scene in front of me, my eyes were bigger than the copper bells, my mouth was wide open, and I was so shocked that I couldn't speak!

Gu Changliu held the red long sword in his hand, his gaze indifferent.

"The name of this sword is called the Red Emperor Slashing Technique."

"Die under this sword, you are proud enough."

The indifferent words fell, and Gu Changliu slashed out with a sword again.

Shout!

The red sword light was as fast as lightning, directly piercing through the body of the Demon Cultivator!

Boom!

His body exploded, and all life was annihilated under this sword!

Then, the sword light dissipated, and Gu Changliu's face instantly turned pale.

But fortunately, the Xuanyang Sacred Flame contained infinite vitality, and there was immediately a majestic energy pouring into his Dharma Source and body, making his face immediately regain a trace of ruddyness.

Beitang Mo stood in place with a sluggish expression, swallowed his saliva, and only came back to his senses after a while.

"What the...... Hell yes! ”

A young man who had escaped from the Divine Birth Realm was able to kill a monk in the Divine Birth Realm!

Who the can believe that?

Although that Divine Fetus Realm was not as good as the real Divine Fetus Realm, the strength had finally reached that level.

Beitang Mo's expression was complicated, and he shook his head again and again, "Monster." ”

"Thank you so much, thank you so much for saving your life!"

Then.

The many mortals below suddenly all knelt on their knees, looking excited, and kowtowing to Gu Changliu and Beitang Mo with gratitude.

Seeing this, Gu Changliu immediately held them up with mana and didn't let them kneel.

"My generation cultivates, not to mention hoeing the strong and helping the weak, but we will never let ordinary people such as you be innocently slaughtered by monks."

Gu Changliu said with relief.

Then, his gaze fell on the remaining demon cultivators.

The remaining demon cultivators in the distance, after feeling his gaze, suddenly looked frightened one by one, and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Spare your life, spare your life!"

"We were all forced by him, and we don't want to kill people!"

"Please spare us!"

“……”

The voice begging for mercy came into Gu Changliu's ears, looking at the remaining three or four hundred demon cultivators, his eyes were cold, and he said, "Let you go, do you ask them if they agree?" ”

His gaze looked at the mortals below.

"Don't agree, they killed a lot of people, I saw it with my own eyes!"

"Don't let these demons get out of here!"

“……”

All the mortals, looking at the remaining demon cultivators, all scolded loudly.

But while scolding and scolding, some of them began to cry.

Because their relatives, their friends, died at the hands of these people.

Listening to the accusations of those mortals, the remaining demon cultivators suddenly turned pale and were in a trance.

"Go to hell!"

Gu Changliu's gaze was indifferent, and the Xuanyang Holy Flame flew out, falling hundreds of flames, accurately falling on each demon cultivator's body.

The terrible screams rang out one after another, and all the demon cultivators were burned and tortured by the Xuanyang Holy Fire, until more than ten breaths later, they turned into pools of ashes.

Beitang Mo was covered in blood, and then walked over.

He looked at Gu Changliu with complicated eyes, and exclaimed: "No wonder you are alone, dare to kill so many people from the sect, it turns out that you are so strong!" ”

Gu Changliu shook his head and smiled.

Beitang Mo's eyes were burning, he looked at him, and said, "If I had your strength, I would walk sideways!" ”

"Hey, you see that you and I are friends of life and death, can you teach me how to become as perverted as you."

When Gu Changliu heard this, he smiled and said, "Look at your performance." ”

For Beitangmo, Gu Changliu agrees with this person in his heart at the moment.

"You settle this person, and I'll take care of a little more."

Beitang Mohu was suspicious.

The smile on Gu Changliu's face disappeared, and his eyes looked at the mutilated corpse of the Demon Cultivator.

"Your Excellency, do you want me to ask you out?"

Beitang Mo's gaze, which fell from the faint words, changed suddenly!

"There are still people!"

But Gu Changliu's voice fell, but he didn't get a response.

"In that case, then I ask Your Excellency to come out!"

Gu Changliu was indifferent, and his mana turned into a big hand, grabbing one of the pieces of flesh and blood.

Boom!

A jet-black light was caught, constantly distorting, emitting an eerie aura.

Gu Changliu looked at the black light and sneered: "It turns out that it is a remnant soul. ”