Chapter 312: Drive the Pig into the Urn

The people of Aodong had already hated Nie Ya to the core, and at this moment, seeing that Nie Ya's soul sword had pierced into the lower abdomen of the golden-faced demon, it was the critical moment of the confrontation.

None of the people present would simply think that as long as he pierced the body of the golden-faced demon, he would die.

On the contrary, they have all seen that the sword soul of the soul dementor sword is fighting with the soul of the golden-faced demon, and it is difficult to distinguish between winning and losing for a while, and there is also the fact that Nie Ya has sent a move, and the sword has long been unable to maneuver.

If you don't distinguish between victory and defeat, it is difficult to deal with others in withdrawal, which is where Nie Ya's weakness lies at the moment.

How could Tianjizi not know? Without saying a word, he suddenly struck, and a green lightning bolt blasted towards Nie Ya and the Golden-Faced Demon Demon.

The golden-faced demon was powerful, and he had a resolute body that was hard to buy, even if he was struck by this green lightning, he would still be able to survive safely.

But Nie Ya is different, he has no body, his soul is exposed, if he is struck by this lightning, he will definitely die.

It is not difficult to see that this green lightning bolt is an attack specifically aimed at the soul.

The lightning is silent, and the sky is thunderless. Another flash of lightning galloped towards Nie Ya, and the two lightning bolts met halfway, hitting each other, making a squeaky sound.

Eventually, the two bolts of light canceled each other out.

"Who?" Tianjizi roared angrily, "Who doesn't open his eyes, dares to interfere with the old man's errands, is it because he is tired of life?"

"Me!" Xuechen knew that the golden-faced demon didn't need to help himself, but instead it was this group of miscellaneous people in the Aodong Kingdom, and if he didn't deal with it, it would become a big disaster. "Tianjizi, I think you seem to be tired of life. ”

"Hahaha!" Tianjizi saw that Xuechen was injured, and his strength was not as good as before, "Blood Master, your assistance to Nie Ya is tantamount to aiding Nie Ya, if you don't get out of the way today, don't blame me for not being emotional." ”

Hehe, you ants, dare to talk to this seat like this, it's really beyond your strength. Xuechen looked at Tianjizi with a smile.

No matter when and where, he would not take these immortal realm cultivators into account.

Because he is strong enough, strong enough for a long time, over time, he has developed the habit of not treating these fairyland people as human beings.

This habit is not his alone, but the common habit of everyone in the divine realm. Even those who have just broken through to the god realm will treat them as ants when they look at these people in the fairy realm.

When it comes to these fairylanders, it's ants. It's like when you mention ants in front of ordinary people.

When it comes to ants, the first feeling of the average person is that ants are small. And they are the cultivators of the Immortal Realm, who are very weak.

The same thing. The cultivators of the Immortal Realm are very weak, and it can even be said that in their eyes, this is not habit but common sense.

In fact, the same is true.

From mortals to immortals, and then from immortals to gods, every calamity during this period is an incomparably huge calamity.

Everything is far from being as simple as it seems.

Originally, Tianjizi and the others said that they would not dare to fight with the people in the God Realm, because the gap in strength was too big.

Although the legendary marching ants can kill humans or elephants that are hundreds of times more powerful than them, if it is a person and an elephant, and is not ready to live, how many marching ants can be killed if they fight back?

If a person stands on a smooth and flat stone slab and resists desperately, he is afraid that he can also trample to death and pinch hundreds of marching ants to death.

However, immortal cultivators are not ants, they are smarter than ants, but it is precisely because they are too smart that they have lost the indomitable and unafraid of life and death like ants, so a group of marching ants can hurt people and capture elephants, while a group of immortal cultivators can only be infighting.

Therefore, there has never been a story and case of a group of fairy realm powerhouses defeating a god realm powerhouse.

But today's Tianjizi is different, because he will soon break through the fairy realm and reach the god realm - this is the first point.

In addition, Xuechen was seriously injured and seemed to be decaying.

No matter how strong the divine realm is, the dead will not be able to resist, and the strength of the seriously injured will also plummet. There were a lot of them, and he had to protect his teeth.

This is the reason why Tianjizi dares to resist.

"Old Demon Xuechen, I have been proud of Dongguo for so many years, and I am respectful to you. Every year, no, every day, almost every day, someone will be sent to send you fresh blood for you to refine the essence of blood, and then cultivate. But what about you?"

The "Old Demon of Xuechen" said by Tianjizi is one of Xuechen's ugly nicknames.

"I am in trouble in the Aodong country, there are Nie Ya inside, there are monks outside, not only do you not help, but you also drive the disciples and grandchildren, take advantage of the chaos to take advantage of the chaos, harm my Aodong country monks and descendants, and now help Nie Ya, harm my clan, is it tolerable or unbearable, today I will revolt and no longer form an alliance with your Scarlet Gate. ”

Tianjizi is magnificent, and it seems that what he said is reasonable. aroused the dissatisfaction of a group of Aodong people with the Scarlet Gate of the Divine Realm Sect.

"Tianji old thief, what kind of cool words do you want to say, what are you proud of the people of the Eastern Kingdom? You send us blood, and it is also exploited from other small places, what does it have to do with you? I drink their blood, not the blood of you old thief, you and I Hugh talk nonsense, look at the tricks. ”

"Tianji Old Thief" is one of the ugly nicknames of Tianjizi Qinghe Shangren. To this day, although Xuechen was seriously injured, he still did not take Tianjizi in his eyes.

His left hand suddenly raised, and he shouted loudly: "Blood Sky Thunder, Descend!"

Looking at the entire sky, it seemed to be shrouded in blood-colored lightning.

The huge lightning showed a vortex in the sky, rolling like a pillar of heaven falling, heading straight for the overhaul of the Aodong Kingdom.

"Heh!" Tianjizi shouted angrily as he stepped back.

Because of his self-confidence, Xuechen's move was much stronger than when he had just dealt with the golden-faced demon.

That day, Jizi thought that Xuechen was seriously injured and his strength was greatly reduced, but he didn't expect that he still had such strength, so he knew that he was invincible and wanted to escape.

Xuechen descended with one move, not only Tianjizi, but also all the major repairers present saw it, and they all knew that it was not good, and in an instant, it was like chasing ducks, and they scattered and fled.

Nie Ya flicked his fingers, separated a soul thought, and passed it into Xuechen's sea of knowledge, "Rush in the direction of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and get all of them into the formation for me." ”

"Yes!" Xuechen nodded at Nie Ya, and then chased after the major repairs of the Aodong Kingdom, like driving pigs, and blasted them in the direction of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

These overhauls were originally strong, and even if the sky fell, they would not panic. But what they have to face now is obviously much more terrible than the sky falling.

Swarms, like headless flies, east and west, fled with all their might. Although a few people who were not in the realm were killed by the red thunder pillar, most of them were still alive.

These people ran east and west, not in one direction at all, even though Xuechen was much faster than them, it was still impossible to catch them all, and many people were still able to escape.

Only a small number of people, under the pursuit of Xuechen, panicked for a while, confused, and fled into the large array set by Nie Ya.

However, this is enough, no matter how powerful that array is, it is impossible to accommodate it endlessly, just like a spider web, no matter how big it is, there will be a limit.

Seeing this, the golden-faced demon frowned, and shouted angrily: "A group of waste, a group of rice buckets." ”

Nie Ya didn't talk to him at this time, and tried his best to operate the Dementor Sword and compete with the golden-faced demon.

In the body of the golden-faced demon, in the strange space, the jet-black poisonous python suddenly collapsed, turning into countless dust, small particles, and still the shape of the jet-black poisonous python. Like a swarm of flies, but hundreds of times smaller than flies, like ants swallowing elephants, they began to launch a general attack on the golden-faced demon.

And the monsters with two tortoise shells transformed by the golden-faced demon also began to degenerate, turning into countless tiny monsters, maintaining the same form, protecting and fighting back.

Countless tiny poisonous pythons suddenly reunited, and then changed back into the form of a big python, swallowing hundreds of millions of small golden-faced demons in one gulp.

When the golden-faced demon came back, he was much smaller than before, and his soul was wounded again.

As soon as this gathering dispersed, the golden-faced demon suffered a big loss.

If this toss continues twice, then the soul of this golden-faced demon will be hollowed out, and then I am afraid that it will become a walking corpse.

"Count you ruthless!" The golden-faced demon knew that he was not in good shape, and with a poof, the flesh and blood of his whole body turned into a golden blood mist and drifted away.

In this battle, the golden-faced demon suffered again, and he and Nie Ya were even more enmity, the hatred was as deep as the sea, how could Nie Ya not know?

Conniving at the enemy, it was not Nie Ya's wish, he brandished the Dementor Sword, communicated with Xuechen, and together they began to hunt down the golden-faced demon. Of course, with the speed and means of the golden-faced demon, it was not easy to kill him. But the purpose is still the same, just like the treatment of those Aodong country overhaulers, to drive pigs into the urn.