"Yudan Demon Cultivator?" Tong Zhixuan exclaimed in surprise and turned her head to look at Mo Anhua.

For a while, everyone's hearts were horrified, and they hurriedly cast an inquiring gaze at Mo Anhua at the Shangjie Dan Sect Master, who was also a Demon Cultivation Grandmaster, who was tantamount to looking for death.

"No, the situation of this demon cultivator is very weird, but it is the pinnacle of a real fake pill, everyone be careful!" Mo Anhua frowned, staring at Yu Chengwei intently.

Hearing this, everyone's hearts were light, as long as it was not the Sect Master of Jiedan, their more than twenty foundation building cultivators, although they did not necessarily have to kill each other, but they were enough to protect themselves.

The moment they saw the blood pill, everyone had no intention of killing each other.

"Boom...... Blood...... Delicious!"

Yu Chengwei, who was surrounded by blood shadows, made an inhuman-like sound, which made people stand on their feet when they heard it.

Fourteen iron guards formed a formation under the command of Tong Zhixuan to surround him, and swords of different colors killed him one after another

"Snort!"

Between the slashes of the sword, there was no trace of panic in Chengwei's hideous face, and his body passed through the gap in the sky with a twist, and he couldn't imagine how he could have such a flexible body when he couldn't speak clearly.

"Quack!"

The figure fluttered, his long red hair fluttered wildly, his hideous face was grinning, and he stretched out a bloody claw, flashing with strange blood light, and grabbed the nearby iron guard.

"Sonorous!"

Yu Chengwei didn't know that Tiewei's body was as strong as iron, although it was just a foundation building and cultivation, but the body was sacrificed like a low-grade spiritual weapon.

It seemed that it was a little unexpected by himself, Yu Chengwei saw that the blow did not work, and the surrounding iron guards surrounded him again, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, and he spit out a stream of blood between his mouth, and grabbed it in his hand.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, Yu Chengwei was seen dodging and jumping past the three iron guards, who maintained a forward posture and turned into pieces of falling space dozens of meters away.

Strangely, no blood flowed out of those corpses, and there was a trace of metallic luster from the fracture.

Everyone looked at it in horror, what kind of blood was it, it was clearly a blood-colored small sword, and seeing that it could smash the power of the foundation building iron guard with one sword, it was likely to be a magic weapon, and for a while, there was a hissing sound of gasping cold air.

"Ahem!"

Tong Zhixuan coughed lightly, her eyes were full of incredulity, she manipulated the iron guards completely by relying on the essence and blood divine consciousness cultivated in the black jade card, and the previous blow completely wiped out the three iron guards, in her opinion, this was an incredible thing.

But what hurt her was the sharp pain of the meaning coming from her consciousness, which was a trace of divine consciousness that she was connected to Tie Wei's mind, completely erased.

Under normal circumstances, the iron guard was shattered, and the divine consciousness was an invisible thing that could be completely recovered, but after being crossed by the blood-colored light, that trace of divine consciousness was completely lost.

At this point, she can be said to have truly comprehended the strangeness of demon cultivators, no wonder demon cultivators will become the great enemy of monks.

"What's the matter, junior sister?" Mo Anhua, who was originally focusing on the battlefield and wanted to find Yu Chengwei's flaws, heard the movement, turned his head and saw that her expression was wrong, especially the trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, afraid that she would lose and asked.

"Senior brother, that demon cultivator can devour divine consciousness, everyone should be careful!" Tong Zhixuan shook her head slightly, and said with a solemn expression.

Hearing this, everyone showed a look of horror!

"This demon cultivator's methods are too weird, we have to take the initiative to attack, if we let him kill the iron guard, it will be difficult for us to complete the siege and kill him!" Mo Anhua frowned tightly and ordered, in his opinion, although Yu Chengwei was able to take off his physical body at this time, his power was far less powerful than that of the Sect Master Jiedan.

Therefore, he speculated that the other party must have used some unknown secret method, and there are thousands of exercises in the cultivation world, and maybe it can be allowed for the monk to vacate without the help of foreign objects when he has no cultivation in the world.

He didn't know that Yu Chengwei was originally the Sect Master of Jiedan, but as for why his cultivation landed, he didn't know.

In the short time they spoke, Yu Chengwei relied on his speed advantage to kill the two iron guards again, and there were nine left at this time.

Tong Zhixuan's face was even more ugly, if she hadn't noticed that something was wrong and cut off contact early, I am afraid that she would have been hurt even more.

Seeing this, Mo Anhua nodded slightly to everyone, and took the lead in taking out the spirit weapon and killing Yu Chengwei.

Suddenly, the clothes were hunting, and the style of the predecessors was superior.

Seeing Mo Anhua do it, it was not easy for everyone to hide behind, after all, they were now grasshoppers on a rope, and they all encouraged their vitality to sacrifice spiritual weapons and rushed to the battlefield.

Fortunately, although this cave is huge, the height is only dozens of zhang, although Yu Chengwei can take off in the air, but there is only one person, and everyone can control the spirit weapon remotely and attack from a distance.

Tong Zhixuan was just staring at the battlefield in the back, constantly waving the debut dao prohibition with both hands, and entering the black jade card, the iron guard had no spiritual intelligence after all, and could only be manipulated like a spiritual weapon.

Unlike the appearance that the Zhuji monk can only manipulate two or three spiritual weapons, because the iron guard is originally a human body, but the divine sense can command more than a dozen people.

For a time, there was another big battle in the field.

With the addition of the six foundations, especially Mo Anhua, the peak of the foundation building False Dan Monk, Yu Chengwei suddenly felt the pressure, and roared again and again for a while, and the blood in his claws burst out.

But when everyone saw the power of this blood sword, they naturally refused to fight with it, and they trembled with it, and with the advantage of numbers, Shengsheng Chengwei was trapped here.

It's just that what makes everyone strange is that Yu Chengwei will only rely on his physical body to resist everyone, and he doesn't know how to use spells at all, and the blood sword in his hand is not manipulated with divine sense, it is completely grasped in his hands like a mortal warrior, and there is no order in his actions.

Gradually, everyone realized that Yu Chengwei was completely a demon cultivator with no spiritual intelligence or confused thinking, and he just relied on instinct to fight with everyone.

With this discovery, everyone's hearts were shocked, and it was obvious that if it was a thoughtful fake pill master, it would be completely possible to escape in a disadvantageous situation, but if it was a person without thinking, it was just an empty shelf with great power.

Thinking of this, everyone glanced at each other, and took the time to smash the jade talismans into the air, blocking the slightest gap.

"Roar!"

Yu Chengwei roared, the blood on his body was released, and the disgusting fishy smell suddenly filled the field.

For a while, except for Tong Zhixuan, who was far away, and Mo Anhua, who had the highest cultivation, there was nothing to do, and the rest of them all felt dizzy.

"Be careful, this is blood poison, quickly protect your body, hold your breath!" Mo Anhua's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said without thinking.

It's just that he reminded him a little slower, Lu Chongye and Chen Yixuan's faces turned red, and they turned purple and black in an instant, and their bodies shook weakly for a while, so they lay down on the ground softly.

Seeing this, Mo Anhua commanded the spirit weapon attack, and helplessly said to Chen Ying, who was showing concern: "Second Senior Sister, you go to treat the two of them first, and leave the rest to us!"

Turning his head, he glanced at Wang Mo in a little surprise, Han Yan was not afraid of blood poison, he could also understand, after all, the other party was cultivating cold attribute exercises, but Wang Mo was not afraid of this domineering blood poison just by virtue of his cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, which made him a little surprised.

However, when his divine sense swept over the spirit weapon long sword controlled by Wang Mo, he suddenly found that the blue-gold light that flickered on it was actually a rare thunder system vitality.

Thinking of what Tong Yansu said to him at the beginning, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and now he realized that he still underestimated Wang Mo.

"Boom!"

Suddenly losing the encirclement of the two, Yu Chengwei let out a smug laugh as soon as the pressure lightened, and his body twisted and broke through the two iron guards again.

"Whoa!"

As the corpse fell to the ground, Tong Zhixuan's figure flickered, her face turned pale for a while, the matter came too suddenly, and she didn't have time to take back her divine sense.

Looking at Yu Chengwei, who was still raging in the field, Tong Zhixuan's eyes flickered with coldness, patted the storage bag on her waist, and took out a jade talisman that shimmered with rich vitality, on which the red and green light was entangled, and the surrounding air fluctuated.

It's a rare rune treasure!

The rune treasure was in the hand of Tong Zhixuan, but it was not immediately activated, and he still manipulated the iron guard to surround Yu Chengwei, waiting for the opportunity, after all, the rune treasure is too precious, and it is a consumable item, which can only be used at the right time.

If it hadn't happened three years ago, Tong Yansu wouldn't have handed it over to her for protection, after all, in Qingshanfang City, he hadn't dared to attack her.

Thinking of this, Tong Zhixuan's beautiful eyes turned and looked at the person in the field.

Wang Mo's brows furrowed deeply, and he concentrated and manipulated the spirit sword to stab at Yu Chengwei, turning over like a dragon for a while, although the sword art he had obtained at the beginning, although he had not been diligent in cultivation in the past few years, he had reached the peak of lifting weight.

The seemingly light long sword, under his command, slashed towards Yu Chengwei like a heavy hammer, coupled with the blessing of the thunder system true yuan, as if it was inherently repulsed by the blood-colored light, and every time it was encountered, the blood-colored light retreated.

And Wang Mo is also the person who hurt him the most except Mo Anhua.

But looking at the blood marks on Yu Chengwei's body, it was caused by Wang Mo's sword slash.

"Roar!"

Hit in the back by Wang Mo with a sword again, Yu Chengwei roared, and his figure suddenly flashed and rushed towards Wang Mo with endless blood, and he didn't care about other people's attacks.

Mo Anhua saw Yu Chengwei rushing towards Wang Mo, for fear that he would lose, so he couldn't help but speed up a few points in his hand, and the arc-shaped spirit weapon slipped and turned into a streamer one by one, and slashed Yu Chengwei's back with a sonorous sound.

But Yu Chengwei didn't seem to feel pain, and his body suddenly accelerated with the help of this blow.

"Not good!"

Looking at Yu Chengwei who was flying towards him, Wang Mo secretly screamed in his heart, he didn't have time to think about it, his right hand clenched his fist and palmed, and the blue-gold light flashed, and he slapped at the oncoming Yu Chengwei with a bang.

"Roar!"

A hint of jealousy flashed in Yu Chengwei's crazy and hideous blood pupils, but then he roared and slashed at the giant palm with the ruler-long blood sword in his hand.

"Sting!"

Wang Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw the blood sword intersecting with the giant palm, making a piercing sound, and then Yu Chengwei passed through the giant palm.

It's just that its body shape is even more terrifying, and its skin and flesh are all scorched by the thunder system true yuan, emitting a pungent fishy smell, and the blood shadow is entangled, which is even more hideous.