Looking at the six or seven hundred demon cultivators below, Zhong Cang knew that the successive victories had made him careless.

If you open the Heavenly Heart or Kenshin to observe the town before entering the city, you will never fall into the trap so easily.

The only thing that makes him happy is that although he is self-respecting in the general direction, he will not ignore the opinions of those below.

Therefore, in the process of marching, the more stable steward of the Yunxiao Sect has been sending spies to explore the surroundings.

And the Yunxiao Sect is also constantly sending intelligence personnel, and even undercover agents, in the Xuanyuan Realm to find out the news.

Afraid of the news being exposed, this makes the Demon Sect very careful when laying traps.

This time, they only gathered six or seven hundred people, instead of pressing thousands of demon cultivators together.

This also means that Zhong Cang, some hit.

……

In the death situation, Zhong Cang had no fear.

The momentum of the charge, there is no retreat, the will to fall into battle, there is death and no life!

The desperate situation instead stimulated Zhong Cang's battle intent and will, making his divine sense and sword intent extremely condensed.

"Hoo ......"

As a breath slowly exhaled, the emotions that belonged to people in Zhong Cang's eyes gradually subsided, and only the sharp sword intent contained them.

He was ready to fight to the death.

On the other side, Zhong Cang was trapped with the Seven Stars Attracting the Moon Array, and it was seven hundred to one, which made the other side feel that he had a great advantage.

Therefore, while looking at Zhong Cang with malicious eyes, there were still people who wanted to persuade him to surrender.

The first to speak out was another candidate for the Holy Son of the Blood Sea Sect.

The one with the highest sincerity is a woman in the Demon Gate.

The former commanded Zhong Cang to become his blood slave, and the latter wanted Zhong Cang to become her Taoist companion.

"Kneel, submit to me, and beg me to take you as a blood slave. Hahaha...... If you are happy with what you begged for, Uncle Ben may be able to spare your life as a dog mongrel. ”

"Hehe, Brother Zhong Cang, don't stare at the slave family so viciously, the slave family will be afraid. Also, Brother Cang, it's not that you're lifeless, if you're willing to surrender and join my Yin-Yang Hehuan Sect, the concubine is willing to become your Taoist companion, and let's compete together for the position of the Holy Son of the Yin-Yang Hehuan Sect. ”

Ignoring the latter's solicitation, looking at the arrogant and laughing wildly, as if he was giving alms to the candidate Holy Son of the Blood Sea Sect, Zhong Cang's cold voice was as if he had risen from hell, and it was extremely cold.

"You want me to be a blood slave, hehe, you're really not afraid of death."

"Hahaha......"

These words seemed to hit the laughter of the candidate Son in front of him, and made him laugh wildly.

No, he wasn't the only one who was smiling, the more than seven hundred demon cultivators below were all laughing wildly because of Zhong Cang's words.

After a while, someone stopped laughing and said disdainfully: "Dog mongrel, open your dog eyes wide, give Lao Tzu a good look, now, we have the advantage, and it is you who die." ”

Hearing this, to the surprise of the demon cultivators, Zhong Cang did not refute it.

Instead, he nodded indifferently and said, "Indeed, if I fall into such a trap, I have little chance of living." ”

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

"You even admit it?"

After saying that he would die, before the demon cultivators could recover from their stunned eyes, Zhong Cangsen's cold gaze looked at the Blood Sea Sect, the new candidate for the Holy Son Torture Blade.

The sharp gaze made the candidate Holy Son Torture Blade feel a piercing chill.

In normal times, if he felt such pressure, he would dodge, but at this time, he only felt offended.

"Dog Hybrid ......"

He wanted to hide the slight panic he had just raised by scolding.

It's just that before the angry words were finished, Zhong Cang's next sentence made his body and mind feel like being invaded by snow water, and the biting chill made his heart stop for a while.

"I will indeed die, but are you, especially you, ready to go to Yellow Springs with me?"

As soon as these words came out, the torture blade that was targeted by Zhong Cang couldn't help but gasp and took two steps back.

At this time, he thought that Zhong Cang was not weak, even if there were seven hundred people besieging him and killing him, he still had to pay a lot of price.

And if he is targeted and attacks him with all his might, he has the possibility of death.

Although, staring at one person to kill will make Zhong Cang more susceptible to blows, so that the overall loss of the Demon Gate to kill Zhong Cang will be reduced.

But who cares about these!

As an alternate saint, the torture blade has the excellent virtues of the demon gate - plucking a hair and benefiting the world, not for nothing.

In other words, I would rather teach the world to bear the world than to teach the world to bear me.

Sacrifice for the benefit of the Demon Gate - those who have this kind of thinking will die, and will be scolded as stupid and stupid.

Torture Blade is naturally not a stupid person, what he wants most is that in the next battle, Zhong Cang and the rest of the people of the Demon Gate will die together, so that he will destroy the enemy, and no one will compete with him for resources.

Let yourself be sacrificed, this is absolutely unacceptable.

……

In an instant, Tortureblade thought of everything.

At the same time, he also regretted his bad mouth just now.

Afraid of being targeted by Zhong Cang, he retracted into the team as soon as possible, hoping not to attract Zhong Cang's attention.

It's a pity that it's late.

"Boom!"

As the long sword came out of the body, the melodious sound of the sword roared through the sky, and in an instant, the phantom of the sword of the soul appeared in the heart lake of people all over the city.

"Whew!"

The heart sword slashed the soul, and at the first time, Zhong Cang locked the torture blade and let the heart sword slash away.

"No !!"

"Attack, attack me all!"

The soul is locked, and the torture blade feels a deadly crisis.

Screaming in horror and desperately blocking it, he also frantically ordered his subordinates to attack Zhong Cang.

It's just that Zhong Cang's words just now regarded death as his home and wanted to pull people to their deaths not only deterred the Demon Gate's candidate Holy Son Torture Blade, but ordinary demon cultivators were also frightened by him.

Some of them didn't dare to make a move easily—for fear of being targeted by Zhong Cang.

And because their strength was extremely weak, Zhong Cang would probably only need a sword to kill them, which made them even more afraid of Zhong Cang than a torture blade.

Because of this, the attack order launched by the candidate Holy Son Torture Blade was not responded to at the first time.

“……”

Silence is Chongzhong City at this time.

Seven hundred people surrounded Zhong Cang, but he was shocked by him alone, this scene was something that no one had ever imagined.

It wasn't until a few breaths had passed that a fluctuating voice rang out from all directions.

"Don't be afraid, let's do it together...... Yes! ”

The monk wanted to use the phantom sound to encourage the others to attack and hide himself.

However, the fluctuation of everything attached to the sword heart makes the monk hide it if he doesn't want to.

From the fluctuation of the voice and aura, Zhong Cang easily found the person's position, and the next thing was simple.

As soon as his mind moved, the sword of the soul that was still in the sea of torture blade consciousness just now instantly appeared in the soul of the person who was agitated.

With the slash of the heart sword, the man's soul was annihilated.

After killing him, without giving the torture blade a chance to recover, the sword shadow turned and reappeared in his sea of consciousness.

The confrontation of the mind, or rather crushing, begins again.

……

The candidate for the Son, who spoke disrespectfully, was seriously injured and near death, and he was about to resist it.

was ready to incite everyone to make a move, but before he finished speaking, he was silently killed.

Zhong Cang's two shots made the demon cultivators determine one thing, and today, it is still uncertain whether they can kill Zhong Cang.

But with the characteristics of the heart sword to slash the soul, whoever makes the first move will definitely die.

And this also made the demon cultivators even more afraid of Zhong Cang, and they didn't have the idea of taking the lead.

Again, selfishness is the traditional virtue of the Demon Gate.

……

Because of Zhong Cang's strength, and the selfishness of the Demon Gate monks.

The situation seems to be deadlocked, if this is really the case, Zhong Cang can die of laughter.

And the face of the demon gate will be completely lost.

There is no way, when the trap is successful, in order to better hit the morale of the Yunxiao Sect, let the powerful family take refuge in themselves.

The rulers of the Demon Gate in the Xuanyuan Realm used some special magic weapons to project what happened here onto the sky of more than a dozen cities.

They wanted the Yunxiao Sect monks and magnates to watch how Zhong Cang was killed.

Even, they wanted to catch Zhong Cang and torture him in various ways so that others would not dare to resist.

It's just that they think it is good, but things don't go the way they expected.

One dozen seven hundred, it turned out to be Zhong Cang who deterred the rest of the people, which they didn't expect beforehand.

In the end, finding that the disciples of the Demon Sect were unreliable, the Monk Zhuji couldn't help but stand up outside the formation, and scolded the disciples of the Demon Sect with a dark face.

"Give me all the attacks, within three breaths, those who haven't launched an attack yet, prepare to go to the Ten Thousand Demons Cave."

"Boom ......"

As soon as the Ten Thousand Demon Caves said the three words, in an instant, the faces of all the Demon Gate monks showed a look of fear.

Then, the overwhelming spells, like a raging storm, smashed towards Zhong Cang.

Because there were too many spells, Zhong Cang's methods on all sides seemed to be surrounded by spells.

This scene made the foundation building monk of the Demon Gate breathe a sigh of relief, but the fierce light in Zhong Cang's eyes suddenly shone brightly.

Then, with a cold look in his eyes, he did not retreat, but instead made the dragon fish, drove the wind, and rushed towards the place with the largest number of people.

"Slash!"

Before the person arrives, the sword qi goes first.

"I swear that I will not allow my constant existence in the world, and this sword is an invincible blade that can cut through all matter and spells in the world......"

In the oath and self-hypnosis, Zhong Cang's sword qi was accompanied by the ability to cut everything.

"Boom......"

The flying sword danced wildly, the sword qi soared, and the characteristics of cutting everything with the heart sword, the spell in front of Zhong Cang was mostly shattered in an instant.

Then, driving the wind, with the intention of flowing wind, he rushed out of the gap between the spell cracks and rushed into the group of demon monks at an extremely fast speed.

Because he comprehended the meaning of the flowing wind, his speed was too fast, and when he broke into the demon cultivation group, the spells in the rest of the directions had just fallen in the direction where Zhong Cang was originally standing.

When he arrived at the Demon Cultivator Group, Zhong Cang barely breathed a sigh of relief.

- The reason why he didn't flee, but took the initiative to break in, was not that Zhong Cang took the initiative to seek death.

But reality is not a game, and the spells of friendly forces are also harmful to the disciples of the Demon Gate.

If he is outside the array, Zhong Cang will always face this overwhelming spell attack.

With such great pressure, even if Zhong Cang's strength is strong, he doesn't have the confidence to fight against these seven hundred demon cultivators.

But if you blend in with the demon cultivators, things will be different.

Mixed with the demon monks, this makes the peripheral demon cultivators release attack spells, which will be a little jealous...... Well, they weren't scared.

(End of chapter)