The old man of the Cui family still couldn't fully understand the meaning of the Demon Sect's words.

But the Demon Sect didn't seem to need him to understand right away.

After saying these words, the Demon Sect directly closed his eyes and stopped talking to him at all.

Demon Zong's breathing was steady, and it was the same rhythm for a long time.

In the dark carriage, the Demon Sect seemed to have been completely settled.

The old man of the Cui family looked at the face of the Demon Sect who was infiltrated by darkness, he couldn't help but want to make a sneak attack for a moment, he could be sure that the cultivation of the driver who was driving was extremely ordinary, but in the end, reason still prevailed over the impulse of this moment.

He calmed down as much as he could, and his gaze rested on the wound on the Demon Sect's neck again.

The wound was deep.

Even close to the neck bone, it gave him the feeling that someone had used a bowl to detain a large piece of flesh from his neck.

Many of the bloodlines were even cut off directly, and when the Demon Sect had just cut off his own flesh, he could even clearly see the esophagus exposed under the flesh and blood.

Such a wound was enough for an ordinary cultivator to die directly.

Even if a cultivator of a realm like the Demon Sect could directly control every trace of his flesh and blood, and could even stop the bleeding with a single thought, such an injury was still terrifying in theory, and he was even afraid of strong aura fluctuations.

However, in just a moment, he saw that the flesh that had been cut off was slowly plumping, not fresh flesh, but still purple-black flesh like a malignant tumor.

Just watching those things grow, he felt very terrible.

He couldn't imagine what it would be like for him to grow something like this on his body. 、

He felt that his spiritual will would soon collapse.

The more this was the case, the more he felt that the Demon Sect was a real monster.

At sunrise, the Demon Sect opened its eyes.

The old man of the Cui family woke up in a drowsiness, and when the curtain of the carriage was opened, and then at the dawn of the morning, he saw that there were no traces of cutting in the wound of the Demon Sect, and the uneven flesh and blood were like a lot of moles piled together, which was even more shocking.

The Demon Sect still ignored him.

The Demon Sect just got up calmly and stepped out of the carriage.

When the carriage stopped and the Demon Sect stepped out of the carriage, the old man of the Cui family suddenly realized that he had come to the mountain gate of the Jiuhua Mountain Sect.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

The old man of the Cui family realized something, and his face became extremely pale again.

"Actually, you don't have to resist, I can give you strength if you want. The Demon Sect glanced at him and smiled faintly.

After saying this, he walked straight to the mountain gate of the Jiuhua Mountain Sect.

Jiuhua Mountain Sect is the largest sword sect in the Jiuhua Mountain area, not only there are many disciples, but also there are two sword-casting sword workshops, and the long sword made is very famous in the Southern Dynasty.

"What people!"

The cultivation ground has the majesty of the cultivation ground, and when the Demon Sect approached the mountain gate, several loud shouts suddenly sounded from the mountain road.

"The Sword Sect that is not in Jiankang... The Lonely Mountain Sword Sect should be regarded as the first, this kind of Mountain and Wild Sword Sect not only does not have much background, but even the disciples of the sect lack enough eyesight, if it is changed to any Jiankang cultivation place, and people like me appear in the mountain gate, they can at least see that my cultivation cannot be reprimanded by them like this. The voice of the Demon Sect sounded faintly.

He seemed to be talking to the old man of the Cui family, and he seemed to be purely talking to himself.

"It's a pity that the Lone Sword Mountain Sect is gone. ”

The Demon Sect smiled self-deprecatingly.

He was a disciple of the Bright Holy Sect, but he was also once a disciple of the Lonely Mountain Sword Sect.

It's a pity that for various reasons, he betrayed these two sects, and both led to the destruction of these two sects.

The trajectory of his life seems to have really been spent in betrayal, and it always seems to carry unspeakable bad luck, as long as there is a place where he exists, there will be no good results.

"Perhaps I myself mean death, and I myself have an indissoluble bond with the power of death. ”

He laughed emotionally.

In the next moment, the heads of the disciples of the Jiuhua Mountain Sect who were shouting loudly had already flown up.

Countless frightened shouts instantly resounded in the mountains and forests.

In the originally quiet mountain forest, countless pine waves suddenly rolled up.

Demon Sect took a deep breath.

Several wisps of vitality flew up from those disciples of the Jiuhua Mountain Sect, pouring into his body with his breathing.

The strength of these cultivators of the Mountain Sect is too small, and for him, it is indeed better than nothing.

However, for the old man surnamed Cui behind him and for the many cultivators of the Jiuhua Mountain Sect, it was a completely different feeling.

The flesh and blood of those disciples of the Jiuhua Mountain Sect quickly dried up, not like they had just died, but as if they had been dried for a long time.

"Demon Sect! You are the Demon Sect!"

Feeling this kind of death and the power that grows in death, such a voice finally sounded in the Jiuhua Mountain Sect.

Those cultivators finally remembered the rumors of the recent days.

The Demon Sect smiled silently.

The ten fingers of his hands flicked in the air.

Under the traction of his True Yuan, a cloud of air turned into ten sword qi connected to his fingers in the air.

These ten sword qi are dozens of feet in the air, and there are ten big swords killing.

His fingers only moved an inch slightly, and the sword qi connected to his fingers had already swept through the air for many miles.

This is the unique secret technique of the Lonely Mountain Sword Sect, but although this kind of killing secret technique is strong, it is too expensive to consume the true element, and he has abandoned it since many years ago, but he feels it today, and he no longer needs to cherish the true element in his body as before, so he used it.

No one could stop his sword.

Whether it was the true yuan, or the flying sword, or the sword qi that condensed the true yuan from the sword body, all of them were shattered under his sword qi.

Broken flesh splattered in the mountain forest, many of the pine forests turned red, and the trail left sticky blood.

The Demon Sect walked towards the mountain, he killed all the cultivators, and then without stopping, he walked towards the carriage under the mountain.

It was only at this time that the old man surnamed Cui, who was standing on the mountain road and was soaked in blood, really understood the meaning of the Demon Sect, and understood what kind of problem the Demon Sect needed him to solve.

The malignant tumors on the neck and back of the Demon Sect are constantly growing, constantly consuming his vitality and strength, but through such killing, the Demon Sect continues to absorb the vitality of the cultivators he kills to replenish the loss of his vitality and strength.

It's just that in this process, the exchange of vitality is too drastic, and the body organs of the Demon Sect can't get any rest, whether it is the process of the rapid growth of those malignant tumors, or the process of him quickly absorbing the vitality to replenish the strength in his body, it is too heavy a burden on his body itself.

The invincible Demon Sect is like a porter who goes up the mountain to carry a heavy burden, always moving forward with a heavy load.

The problem he can solve is similar to serving Cui Zhenguan over the years, that is, to make the burden on his body as small as possible, and to slow down the decay of his organs as much as possible.

Such a powerful Demon Sect is actually the same as Cui Zhenguan, and he needs to hang his life.