It's just that the remaining monks in the late stage of Yudan are not so lucky.

Their red eyes looked at their fellow doors.

They took up the weapons in their hands, and in the eyes of these monks at this time, they were all enemies except themselves.

This state is no different from Meng Ying just now.

It's just that at this time, it doesn't have much impact on Cheng Lao Mo and his half-step Yuanying disciples.

Another Yuanying Demon Cultivator saw that something was wrong, so he went to the four disciples of the late stage of the Jie Dan as soon as possible, and fed one of them a pill.

But the effect is not great, the power of their divine consciousness is not strong, and after taking the pill at this time, there is only a trace of sanity, and they are a little upset when they endure the killing intent.

Yuan Ying Demon Cultivator was furious, and a heavy iron cane appeared in his hand, slamming it on the ground.

Pillars of earth rose from the ground and rose to the sky.

These pillars of dirt are like living creatures, scattering the clouds of heaven.

The dark clouds were torn apart by this pillar of earth, like a mirror shattering, and a blood-red figure appeared from it.

When the figure saw that he could not hide from the clouds, he jumped down from the clouds.

The speed was extremely fast, and it was Meng Ying who rushed towards the black-gray huge cloud finger at the beginning.

He was down-to-earth, and the red mist on his body hid in his body, revealing a face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Although he was smiling at this time, it was different from his indifferent and expressionless face who was still conscious, but only the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and those eyes were still ruthless.

Meng Ying's temperament has changed, and he is now like an evil god.

He stretched his arms flat and his chest open, and the faces of the four monks of the late Yudan period looked pained.

A blood-red mist seeped out from the pores of various parts of their bodies, turning into a thin strand of blood, which was connected around Meng Ying.

There were a lot of blood oozing out of the bodies of the four Yuan Infants in the later stage, and they were in different locations, and they were like sieves at this time, full of loopholes.

Dense blood lines converged on Meng Ying's body in all directions, wrapping every inch of his body.

The scene was strange and disgusting, and there was a strong smell of blood that made people uncomfortable when they smelled it.

"Stop him. "Yuanying Demon Cultivator's eyes are split, although these monks are not all his disciples, they are all the apprentices of his senior brother and brother, and they are his nephews.

At this time, seeing the usually respectful and well-behaved junior with a painful look on his face, he did not sit idly by.

Similarly, the iron rod slammed heavily on the ground, and the dirt around Meng Ying began to loosen.

A lot of dirt from Meng Ying's feet to his thighs, chest, and neck quickly wrapped Meng Ying tightly inside, wrapped into a figurine.

The soil on Meng Ying's surface was constantly shrinking, and this Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator wanted to grind Meng Ying into flesh puree.

The maid was indeed shrinking rapidly, and Meng Ying who was inside didn't even struggle.

There was a steady stream of blood flowing out through the human servants, and those silk threads slowly disappeared, and at this time, those monks in the late stage of the Yudan were pale, and even if the killing intent had not retreated in their hearts, there was no trace of strength in their bodies.

The iron rods of the Yuanying Demon Cultivators came to these Demon Cultivators in the late stage of the Yudan very quickly, and checked them one by one.

He first felt his disciple's pulse, first breathed a sigh of relief, but then frowned.

After checking the pulses of all the disciples in the Dan Formation Period, his face became more and more solemn.

Cheng Laomo, who was watching from the sidelines, was not in a good mood at this time.

He also lost his little apprentice, and he had just saved his own personal disciple at a critical moment, and before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, he looked at the expression of another Yuanying Demon Cultivator, and saw the human servant who had shrunk into a fist and was on the ground.

Originally, it was as simple as crushing an ant to kill a Yuedan monk by a Yuanying monk, but this is called Meng Ying's Yudan Demon Cultivation Method, which is very weird.

At least he couldn't see what sect this Meng Ying came from, and he couldn't see the practice method.

But it's a bit strange to die like this.

The Yuanying Demon Cultivator, who was anxious to check the situation of the disciples under him, may not have noticed it, but Cheng Lao Mo, who was watching from a distance, observed carefully.

The blood that flowed from the shrunken maid did not flow randomly on the ground, but flowed into the ground at a rapid speed over a distance, centered under the feet of the fist-sized maid.

The late-stage cultivator who was first inspected by the Yuanying Demon Cultivator, that is, the apprentice of the Yuanying Demon Cultivator, slowly opened his eyes at this time.

His eyes were blood-red, his face was indifferent, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and there was a strange smile on his face.

The moment he woke up, the Yuan Ying Demon Cultivator felt it.

Yuanying Demon Cultivator glared at his 'apprentice' angrily and shouted, "Little thief, get out of my apprentice's body." ”

The 'apprentice' of Yuanying Demon Cultivator, that is, Meng Ying, changed his facial features and body shape rapidly, and finally became Meng Ying's appearance.

He has a handsome face, but the more he looks at it at this time, the more weird he looks.

"You ruined my body, shouldn't you pay me one?"

Meng Ying's tone was relaxed, not like when he talked to Xiao Yayu before, his voice was cold and emotionless.

If he hadn't suddenly become like this, I'm afraid everyone would have thought they were two people.

"Get out. "The sound of the Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator is like a bell, resounding in the sky.

But this sound was not just as loud as a loud voice, the sound wave was mixed with the powerful divine consciousness power of the Yuan Ying Demon Cultivator, trying to destroy the Meng Ying consciousness in his apprentice's body.

However, Meng Ying stood there without dodging, except for the weird smile, he still said without emotion: "The grasshopper shakes the tree, an inferior monk, and wants to expel me?"

Meng Ying opened his mouth and replied in the same way: "Get out." ”

His voice was not loud, not even with a trace of anger, but when Yuanying Demon Cultivator heard this quiet rolling word, he suddenly felt that thousands of 'roll' words exploded in his mind.

Then a powerful divine consciousness force squeezed out the Yuan Infant in his body.

Yuanying Demon Cultivator was shocked, and looked at Meng Ying in front of him who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Meng Ying looked at him without joy or sorrow, the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be frozen, hanging on his face, looking like a mask of a smile, but in the eyes of the Yuanying Monk at this time, it was like a demon.

In fact, whether it is a demon cultivator or a righteous path cultivator, it is all cultivated by people, and people will have things to fear.

Although there is also a magic word for demon cultivation, this demon is a cultivation method that describes their ruthless methods and crooked ways.

However, the demon cultivator cannot be called a real demon.

Meng Ying gave Yuanying the feeling that the demon cultivator was the real demon.

In such a trance, the Yuanying Demon Cultivator didn't have time to resist, and the end was the same as his apprentice.

Meng Ying entered the body of the Yuanying Demon Cultivator, and his figure and face changed again, and he became the handsome young man again.

He turned his head to Cheng Lao Mo and looked at him lightly.

Cheng Lao Mo witnessed all this, he didn't want to watch the Yuan Ying Demon Xiu die and not save him, it was really because this was too evil for Meng Ying.

Lu Jin's feeling at this time was the same as Cheng Laomo's, and at the same time, the apprehension and uneasiness in her heart became more obvious.

She could see that this Yuanying Demon Cultivator named Cheng Lao Mo was also instigated.

Lu Jin took a deep breath and transferred the phantom of the general who had just lost the Yuanying Monk in seconds here, that is, in front of Meng Ying.

Her original intention was to let this general phantom directly kill Meng Ying, but the next scene stunned Lu Jin.

The general's phantom appeared from the secret sky, then fell to the ground, and fell to one knee.

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