The monk didn't look very old, very thin, but he was dressed in a wide black robe, which was tattered and tattered, and he didn't look much better than the refugees. He crouched there, with a wicked smile on his face, his gaze at the refugees around him was very cold, and blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth.

The three people beside him, two of whom were far away, curled up together, trembling, but did not dare to move their bodies. And the man lying next to him had a row of deep tooth marks on his neck, and there was still blood, which was obviously bitten by the monk, and it was not known whether he was alive or dead. Could it be that this is a demon cultivator who likes to suck human blood?

However, Liu Gewen could see that the aura fluctuations on his body were relatively weak, not to mention that compared with Gu Lei, there was a big gap between him and the sevenfold Qi refining monks of the Holy Demon Sect, so he should be a low-level monk. However, no matter how low-level a monk is, he is also a monk, and with the blood on the corner of his mouth, Liu Gewen feels his scalp tingle when he sees it, not to mention those mortals nearby.

In other words, these refugees also really love - or really dare to watch the excitement, there is such a terrible person here, why don't you hurry up and run away and watch the fart!

The first to speak was Lu Jiaxiao, his voice was full of anger, and he said, "You demon cultivator, why are you hurting people here?"

Demon Xiu let out a shrill voice and said nonchalantly: "You can't blame me for this, who let him not answer my questions properly." ”

Lu Jiaxiao was even more angry, and said angrily: "Just because of this, you want to commit murder? Even if you are a monk, you can't do whatever you want!"

Demon Xiu pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Little ant, I think there are too many people, so I dare to act in front of me! I have something to do today, I don't want to waste time with you, hurry up and get out of my way, don't delay me to ask about things." ”

Although he was very angry, but the other party was a monk, or a very vicious demon cultivator, Lu Jiaxiao didn't dare to do it easily, and said: "You let them go first, and then ask slowly if you want to ask." ”

The demon cultivator was already a little impatient, and slowly stood in, the coercion around him was released, and he said coldly: "I advise you to hurry up, I will finish my own affairs and leave immediately." Otherwise, none of these people will live. ”

Lu Jiaxiao was not frightened by him, but the refugees around him were even more afraid, and before Lu Jiaxiao could speak, Biao Zi took a few steps forward and whispered to him: "Brother Lu, let them answer the questions of the immortals quickly, so that the immortals can leave quickly!"

Looking at his scared look, Lu Jiaxiao hated iron and steel, but he didn't complain about him, but just said in a low voice: "Demon cultivators are all untrustworthy, if you don't release people now, when he finishes asking what he wants to know, he won't release people." ”

Biao Zi's voice was lowered, and he said: "Those people are already suffering from strange diseases, and they won't live for a few days, and they will ...... if they die."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Jiaxiao turned his head and glared at him viciously, so frightened that he swallowed back the words and retreated obediently.

At this time, Liu Gewen in the distance had already seen through the eyes of vigilance that it was the three Meng Jiaji people who had the aura of dark magic elements on their bodies lying on the ground, and it was the oldest one who was bitten and bleeding from his neck.

Liu Gewen was very strange, what was this demon cultivator looking for them? Could it be because of the dark magic element aura on their bodies? But there was no magic element fluctuation on this demon cultivator's body?

At this time, the demon cultivator was already very impatient and said, "If you don't get out again, don't blame me for being unkind to you!"

Lu Jiaxiao turned around and said to the demon cultivator: "As long as you let a few of them go, we will naturally leave." ”

Demon Xiu's eyes stood up, his voice was extremely cold, and he said, "Stubborn!"

As he spoke, he pulled out a blood-colored long sword, which exuded a strong bloody aura. Then he raised his hand and slashed out with a sword, and a blood-colored sword qi rushed towards Lu Jiaxiao.

Liu Gewen in the distance was shocked in his heart, what kind of spell is this? This demon cultivator is obviously not in a high realm, and his strength is not strong, but how can he use an instantaneous spell so easily? Is it because of his demon gate technique? If the demon cultivator attacks like this, then his apprentice magician who can't instantly spell spells really can't be mixed up!

Lu Jiaxiao had already prepared, and the extra-large ghost head knife in his hand swung vigorously to disperse the sword qi. Then he quickly rushed forward, wielding the Devil's Head Knife and slashing at the Demon Cultivator.

This demon cultivator really didn't expect that his blow would be easily defused by a mortal, and he didn't expect that a mortal would dare to take the initiative to attack him. But how could he put a mortal in his eyes, and when he saw the other party slashing at him, he raised his sword to greet him.

Clang!

After a crisp metal impact, Demon Xiu was shocked back more than a dozen steps, which made his arms numb, and his heart was extremely shocked. The other party is just a mortal, how can he have such great strength? Although his own sect's exercises do not strengthen the body, they should not be worse than a mortal!

After repelling the demon cultivator, Lu Jiaxiao did not continue to attack, although he took advantage of this move, he didn't think that he could really defeat this demon cultivator.

And Lu Ping'er hurriedly took the opportunity to bring someone over, and the two people on the ground carried it away. And the one who was still bleeding from his neck was already whining and mourning, and could only carry away a corpse.

When the other refugees saw that the god-killing hero had actually repelled an immortal, they were so excited that they almost cheered.

Liu Gewen also admired this Lu Jiaxiao from a distance, he could really fight with the monk. During this time, he had already read some of the cultivation experience of "Liu Gewen" in this world, and he already knew a lot about cultivation. Especially after encountering the monks of the Holy Demon Sect, he also checked some information about the Demon Gate.

Although the cultivators of the Qi Refining Realm have already started cultivating, they are only just getting started, and they have just begun to use the aura to transform their bodies, so they are not much stronger than mortals simply compared to the strength of the physical body, the early stage of the Qi Refining Realm, and even some monks in the middle of the Qi Refining Realm. Especially the people of the Demon Gate, who pursue the speed of realm ascension too much, most of them have a weak foundation, and their physical strength is even worse.

And although Lu Jiaxiao is a mortal, through years of hard training, his physical strength is several times stronger than that of ordinary mortals, so if it is hand-to-hand combat, this Qi Refining Realm Demon Cultivator really can't take advantage.

However, most monks do not rely on physical strength in battle, but on spells, and if they are not given a chance to get close, Lu Jiaxiao will not be able to hurt the demon cultivators.

Sure enough, the demon cultivator who was repelled by the mortals was extremely angry, and he had even more killing intent against the person in front of him, but he would not give the other party a chance to get close again, and he danced his long sword, and several blood-colored sword qi flew towards Lu Jiaxiao. Lu Jiaxiao didn't dare, and he didn't have time to take on so much sword qi, so he could only dodge and resist at the same time.

Although he dissolved a few sword qis, Lu Jiaxiao was also tired and sweaty. Demon Xiu was satisfied when he saw it. How could a mortal be so easily able to defuse his own attack.

He didn't stop in his hand, and when he raised his hand, a few sword qi rushed towards Lu Jiaxiao.