The shadow of the famous tree of man!

In the cultivation realm, the name of demon cultivation represents murderous, violent, ferocious, extreme, cold-blooded, and even powerful.

Ordinary cultivators, in the face of demon cultivators, except for those powerful great cultivators or geniuses, are all cowardly before fighting.

Even many people just run away from the wind and avoid the edge.

As for the strength of demon cultivation, it has long penetrated into the bones of many disciples of Sword Saint Mountain.

It's no wonder that Ding Yutang, Wu Hao and others were so frightened that they flew back.

Even Shen Guyan's heart was full of apprehension and fear at this time.

He only wanted something to make the demon in front of him retreat in fright.

After all, even if he asked for help from other powerhouses in the sect, if he wanted to travel such a long distance, he would not be able to do it without a few hours.

By then, he might have been in a different place.

And his words obviously couldn't scare the demon cultivator Dongli from the Forbidden Spell Ridge.

"Is it impossible to escape? Is this seat frightened! Even if there is another one who is similar to your cultivation, this seat will be able to leave you behind!"

Dongli walked away, stood in the middle of the platform, looked at Shen Guyan, and said with a sneer: "You so-called righteous paths, self-proclaimed famous and upright, are just a group of sanctimonious hypocrites! One by one, I think you are the demons! The dignified elders of the Great Sect of the Sword Saint Mountain, but they want to embarrass the ordinary young man in front of them, it is such a great majesty!"

Ever since the Demon Cultivator appeared in the east, Lin Tian had been standing in place.

Feeling the temperature drop around him, his gaze fell on this person.

"The exercises practiced by the Demon Cultivator are extreme and strong, and the most important thing is that the cultivation speed is fast, and the cultivation is improved quickly!

Lin Tian looked at Dongli, who was emitting a faint black mist in front of him, and did not let go of his divine sense to investigate, thinking secretly.

At this time, Shen Guyan continued to speak: "I really can't imagine that you demons who do all kinds of evil will speak for the poor ants of the world, it's a big joke in the world! These ants, if you kill them, you will kill them, for us cultivators, there is no pity! But you demons, killing our righteous path sect, the most damned!"

"I'm not in the mood to pay attention to the life or death of these ants, but I haven't killed ordinary people like you!"

Dongli said in a disdainful tone: "Now, this seat has no time to ink with you, you destroyed this demon altar, do you want this seat to capture and refine, or do you judge yourself?"

"Self-judgment? arrogance!"

Shen Guyan was embarrassed and angry, and shouted loudly.

"That being the case, then this seat will capture and kill you, and rebuild the altar of demons with your blood!"

As soon as Dongli's cold words fell, he had already pounced towards Shen Guyan.

At the same time, he pulled out a long black whip from his body, carrying a billowing demonic energy, and swept away.

Ding Yutang, Wu Hao and others, who had already opened a distance, couldn't help but fly back again.

The demonic energy that swept in all directions made them tremble.

"Too much deception!"

Shen Guyan was furious, pulled out the long sword behind his back, and the mighty true qi slashed down with the long sword.

Boom~~

However, Dong Li's speed was faster, and the dark black long whip was like black lightning, sweeping at Shen Gu Yan's long sword kill, and the rolling demonic qi exploded in an instant.

Shen Guyan was so shocked that he staggered far away, and the long sword in his hand was almost unstable, and there were dense gaps on the sword edge.

Moreover, the clothes on his body were also torn to shreds, and he was in a mess.

"Jie Ji, that's all you can do, this seat will see how many attacks you can block!"

Dongli let out an ugly and piercing strange laugh, and once again stepped and swept towards Shen Guyan, the demonic qi on his body was like a dark cloud, stirring and rolling.

Shen Guyan hadn't recovered at the moment, and he was shocked and angry, so he could only deal with it with all his might.

Bang bang~~

Shen Gu Yan's long sword swung out, and the true qi continued to flow out, but compared to Dongli's terrifying demonic qi, it seemed so thin and powerless.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Guyan was exhausted by the long dark black whip of Dongli's lightning, and he continued to retreat in embarrassment.

But all around him was the surging demonic qi, which made him cold, his true qi was sluggish, and his movements were getting slower and slower, so he could only keep slashing out the long sword and splitting Dongli's attack from the demonic qi.

It wasn't long before Shen Guyan finally couldn't resist it and was whipped out by Dongli again.

Burst~

A mouthful of blood also spit out from Shen Guyan's mouth.

With a thud, the sword stabbed to the ground, supporting his body, and he was panting and scarred.

The shocking wounds were almost all beaten out by Dongli's magic whip.

Moreover, the true qi in his body at the moment was in a disorder, like an uncontrollable violent flood, turbulent and rolling, almost uncontrollable.

"The end of the crossbow?"

Dongli sneered, and strode over with a whip, "It's too weak!

Boom~~

The magic whip made a burst in the air, and it whipped down at Shen Guyan with demonic energy.

"Roar~"

Shen Guyan felt the breath of death, roared, used all his strength, and suddenly retreated, and then grabbed it with his hand, just grabbed Kang Heng, who was relatively close, and threw it out.

Kang Heng is just a ground-level martial artist, even if Shen Guyan has been injured, he is still like a chicken boy in the hands of the other party, and he has no power to resist.

Boom~

With a crackling sound, Kang Heng helped Shen Guyan resist Dongli's attack, and the whole person was blown to pieces by the rolling demonic qi, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

"Senior Brother Kang!"

The sudden change made Zhou Li's expression change greatly, looking at the blood mist in the air, he roared miserably, his eyes were red, and his whole body was trembling.

Although Kang Heng and him are not brothers, nor are they of the same sect, they are better than brothers.

Decades ago in Xuehua Mountain, Kang Heng also helped him several times and shared weal and woe.

Now I can't imagine that I would die so suddenly and aggrieved.

"Senior Brother Kang Heng, Zhou has hurt you!"

Zhou Li knelt on the ground, his two dry palms raised into the air, facing the bloody mist that was spilled down, old tears were all over his face, and his face was sad.

"Truly, this is the so-called Righteous Path Sect, in order to survive, he even ignores the life and death of others and uses it as a shield, it's really good!"

Dongli glanced at Zhou Li, who was kneeling on the ground, and then looked at Shen Guyan, who was frightened, and said with a playful expression.

Now.

Shen Guyan was already heartbroken, and if he suffered another blow from Dongli, he would definitely die in Huangquan.

Taking advantage of Kang Heng's resistance to a blow, he had already hurriedly withdrawn some distance.

At this time, he ran away and shouted: "It's all a group of ants that can't be regretted to die, and it's his honor to be able to block a blow! Dongli, you're waiting!"

"I want to escape!

Dongli sneered and chased after him.

But at this time, in the direction of Shen Guyan, who had fled, a young man rushed panting.

"Elder Shen, Demon Cultivator! The Sect Master got the news that a Demon Cultivator had appeared in the Bincheng area before! But you came one step earlier, and the disciples chased after you, but they couldn't catch up with you!"

The young man rushing on the opposite side saw Shen Guyan fleeing in embarrassment, and he didn't care about his doubts, and shouted as he ran, "This is what the sect master personally instructed me to hand over to you!"

The young man who came was dressed as a disciple of Canghai Peak, a cultivator of the ninth level of Qi refining, and he shouted as he threw the thing wrapped in black cloth in his hand to Shen Guyan.

"The devil is here, retreat!"

Shen Guyan took the package, opened it, and his face suddenly showed ecstasy, and at the same time shouted at the young disciple.

(End of chapter)