Chapter 192: Insulting the Demon Clan

That mid-stage demon cultivator saw a large grinding disc floating above him, blocking out the light, and it looked very ordinary on the surface. But he didn't dare to be careless, after all, it was a high-grade spiritual weapon used by late-stage monks. Immediately withdrew the demonic qi and sacrificed three medium-grade spiritual weapons one after another. They were a blood-red double hook and a square ancient rattan shield, and the other was a swarthy large antique token, obviously the demon cultivator had already taken full precautions against Lei Xiaoyao.

Seeing this scene, Lei Xiaoyao praised three points in his heart, if the other party was not from the West Demon Clan, he would really have been killed.

"What are you afraid of? I'm just patting it lightly!" He pointed at the sky with a sneer.

A devastating momentum immediately locked onto the mid-stage demon cultivator, turned into a streamer and slapped it fiercely, and this blow actually used ninety percent of its strength.

"Ahβ€”β€”?" The mid-stage demon cultivator's face immediately changed greatly, and he didn't care about opening his mouth to scold, so he could only do his best to urge the ancient vine shield and token to become bigger and block himself below. And the commander's double hook quickly struck out at Lei Xiaoyao, relieving himself of pressure with the part of the spiritual power that was injected into the grinding disc.

With a force of 10,000 catties, the Heaven-Turning Rock quickly slapped down in the blue-gray light, and before it could make contact with the ancient vine shield, it let out a wail and turned into countless green fragments in the collision sound. The token shot out a black light from the middle and hit the bottom of the earth-turning rock, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no sound. Immediately, like the sound of cast iron being broken, several black iron pieces shot down in all directions, and in an almost desperate roar, two inferior spiritual weapons were thrown out one after another, and then a series of rune seals burst.

The double hook has been restrained by Lei Xiaoyao with the reincarnation blade, waiting for the last miserable howl of its master.

"Boom" β€”β€”! the ground moved, the pit was deep, and the flesh and blood were splashed...... Hush......

"Now that you're even, I've done me a small favor, so I'll appreciate it first and then make plans. "Lei Xiaoyao acted as if nothing had happened, and lightly shook off a sentence, and came to the 'Three Red Sunflowers' again, and he didn't even take it back.

"Thank you for your help!" In that later period, the nun was overjoyed and frightened, and hurriedly thanked her.

"You are looking for death, dare to kill my Western Demon Clan?" In the later stage, when the demon cultivator saw that his fellow clan was killed with one move, he immediately roared angrily, but he was jealous in his heart. The eyes kept looking into the distance, secretly worried that the peer had not returned, and the other three had been missing for more than a year.

"Alas...... Are you in a hurry that the reinforcements haven't come back yet?" Lei Xiaoyao carefully admired for a while, and then gently pulled off a petal. Then the surface of the big hand appeared, pinched the 'three hydrangeas' and pulled them up hard, and sure enough, as the nun said, they were easily picked. Then he turned around and squeezed his eyes at the demon cultivator.

"How do you know I'm ......?

"Not only do I know, but I also know what their names are, are they Kuhao and Kuhan?"

"What? You still know the cold...... Ouch ......!" the demon cultivator made a mistake in shock, and the female cultivator secretly shot out a small flying needle under the fierce counterattack. One was nailed to his left shoulder blade, which was suddenly crispy and numb.

"Giggle...... Finally hit, that's the 'Soul Shadowless Needle' ......!"

"No, I brought them to you. ”

"Where are ......?" Demon Xiu had ignored the feeling coming from his shoulder, and a sense of foreboding felt in his heart, but he still couldn't help but ask.

"What about this!" Lei Xiaoyao already had two more high-grade spiritual weapons in his hands, and he only shook them for a moment before taking them back. One is a ring, and the other is two short bowls.

"Roarβ€”β€”β€”β€”! no-but-can β€”β€”! them to be at the same level as you, how could they all be murdered by you?" the later demon cultivator didn't want to believe it, but the facts were in front of him, no wonder there was no news. The fear in his heart was great, this kid was simply terrifying, and he killed the mid-stage realm clan under his nose at once, and believed most of his words.

"Wu Botu, run, I can't protect you......" Before the words fell, his figure had teleported out twenty feet, and quickly fled into the distance. If you continue to fight, you will be wiped out.

"You two kill the mid-stage demon cultivator, and exchange his remnants for the 'three red sun flowers', and the late-stage monster will be handed over to me. Lei Xiaoyao seemed to have anticipated the intention of the Demon Cultivator, and had already taken back the Heaven Turning Rock, and smashed a fist towards the fallen mid-stage Demon Cultivator's body in the deep pit before revealing a storage bag. He had already made preparations, and when he saw that the other party really began to run away, he immediately threw down a tempting condition for the female cultivator in the later stage, and flashed out two or three miles with a teleportation, and chased after him with all his might.

The female cultivator's temperament is also outstanding, but her face is slightly pale, and it is obvious that fighting with the demon cultivator consumes a lot of spiritual power. She saw that this young man's speed was far beyond the ordinary, and the other two late-stage demon cultivators were also killed by him, and a deep fear appeared on her face. Then he smiled happily, fortunately this person came straight to the West Demon Clan, and there seemed to be a deep hatred between them.

After turning around, seeing that the mid-stage demon cultivator had also escaped for two or three miles, the corners of the woman's mouth curled up in a lovely arc. 'The 'three hydrangeas', I'm going to decide. The two newly formed war groups went their separate ways, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, only the deep pit and the remnants of the demon cultivator that were smashed by the earth-turning rock, witnessed the tragedy of Fang Cai.

At the same time, in the domain of Luoxing, death and tragedy are constantly repeated. More and more monks were attracted by the 'top secret news' of the demon spirit's walk, and those who had the courage to enter the ancient temple never reappeared. However, the more this is the case, the greater the temptation, and there are always those who are not afraid of death who want to find out. Some were just watching from the neighborhood, while others were members of the same clan as those who ventured in, watching and worrying at the same time. Gradually, they discovered that every time someone entered the ruined temple, the tallest volcano in the distance temporarily stopped erupting, and even the swamps everywhere were moving at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Finally, some people suspected that these signs should be related to the powerful prohibition of the 'Immortal Beast Bone Mound', and called on everyone to attack it en masse. Although some people just pretend to be a little bit of a pretence, the effect is still significant after months of accumulation. A certain swamp that was first 'taken care of' has shown a large pit of dozens of feet. At the bottom of the pit, a fiery red cone less than three feet tall leaked. The silence paused for a moment, and then erupted into an even more intense hum of various spiritual weapons.

Every time the tall volcano fell silent, several people went to blast wildly. At present, a large hole three or four miles wide and five miles up and down has been excavated in the mountain pass, and a huge fault zone has also appeared in the middle of the mountain, and it seems that there is a danger of the mountain collapsing. Perhaps it had an effect, and those monks who went in later escaped with serious injuries, and then some returned with minor injuries and with happy faces.

After the news came out, even more people flocked to it, but after as many as thirty Condensing Realm cultivators poured in at one time, with the ancient temple as the core, a large collapse occurred within a radius of more than ten miles............