Chapter 219: The Line Between Life and Death

Yang Xing's face was pale and she clenched her fists in panic, but she didn't retreat, even if she knew that she was powerless to resist these monks, she didn't retreat, with a hint of desolation, the flying sword had been taken away, and she planned to buy some time for Wentian even if she blew herself up in the end, but at this moment, the burly monk who grabbed him suddenly screamed, and his voice was extremely miserable. (Read the novel to go to the fastest update)

Blood spurted out of his mouth and nose, and a large amount of blood gushed out from his seven orifices, and his eyes were in a daze, and he was already dead on the spot.

"You ants, today I will wipe you people out of this world completely"

An extremely cold voice came from inside the house, and then, a slender black shadow slowly emerged from the room, gradually revealing in front of everyone.

He had red hair, a grim face, and his eyes were red and white with bloodthirsty killing, as if he were a demon of hell.

The fluctuation from the soul made the hearts of those present tremble.

Ma Cang's body was already injured, before the soul was attacked by the demon sense, although he was not dead, but he was seriously injured, at this time the already injured soul was attacked again, suddenly blood spurted from his mouth and nose, he took a few steps back and planted himself on the ground, his body twitched uncontrollably, and every time he convulsed, a large amount of blood gushed out from the seven orifices.

Mo Baimo's expression changed greatly, his heart was shaken, the power grid in his hand snapped a few times, and he was involuntarily shattered, his face was shocked, he took a few steps back, and without any hesitation, his body immediately turned into a long rainbow and flew out instantly, and the idea of seizing the ice flame had long since disappeared, and he couldn't afford to do it at all. He was scared, as a mid-critical monk, within the scope of the Black Demon City, Mo Baimo had never been afraid, even if he was a late-critical monk who was deeper than him, he had never encountered it, every year there would be strong people who received materials, higher than him, although he couldn't beat it, but he never had the intention of being afraid.

It was the first and only time after he was on the verge of being afraid, it was a tremor of the soul. So, almost without thinking, he immediately ran away. If it was in the past, even if he fled, he would never have fled in such a panic, how could he have to be reserved, he had never thought of such an escape before.

But now, he has a feeling that if he doesn't run away immediately, he will only end up dying, completely dying!

Looking at the rest of the critical monks, one by one, their expressions changed instantly, especially after Ma Cang fell to the ground without any trace and died, and the Great Elder fled without hesitation, one by one immediately used twelve points of spiritual power, turned into several Changhong in all directions, and scattered in a hurry, fleeing quickly, for fear that he would be a little slower.

The pale-faced wildebeest had not recovered at this time, and she watched in disbelief as these strong men fled desperately, and she was still very surprised in her heart.

Yang Xing turned her head to see Wentian, and suddenly felt as if the strength in her body had been drained, and she was about to fall softly, when a big hand gently lifted her up. kxs7.com

"Take care of your sister," Q Tian instructed the wildebeest.

The wildebeest gently held Yang Xing.

"Come with me. Without looking back, he raised his legs and flew into the sky.

The wildebeest showed its body and lifted Yang Xing into the air, and Yang Xing felt that his body immediately took off at a very fast speed.

Looking at Wentian in front of her, Yang Xing's heart was slightly calm, she was about to speak, when there was an indifferent voice from Wentian in her ears.

"You just have to watch, you don't need your help. Wen Tian looked at Yang Xing and stopped talking.

The wildebeest holding Yang Xing was no slower than asking the sky.

Wentian summoned the Yaksha, and the Yaksha immediately transformed into a multi-handed black smoke to grab the headless corpse of the burly monk, and then grabbed the body of Ma Cang, who followed excitedly.

As soon as the Heavenly Divine Sense was swept away, the people who fled immediately appeared in his heart, and a trace of sarcasm flashed in his heart, and his body moved, chasing towards the northeast. Yaksha followed closely behind, carrying two corpses in his hands.

He was already panicking in his heart, and the feeling at that moment just now was like a pair of big hands disturbing his sea of consciousness, as if as long as he pinched it lightly, he would immediately die.

Especially Ma Cang's strange death, it made him tremble, at this moment the remorse in his heart, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as monstrous, for a Dan furnace, the three of them have died two, as soon as he thought of this, he panicked in his heart, gritted his teeth and patted the storage bag, turned out several pills, swallowed it in his mouth without thinking, after the spiritual power catalyzed, he bit the tip of his tongue, and after spewing blood mist, his hands quickly hit several spiritual senses in the fog, and his body followed the spiritual sense. The speed is only increased several times.

Leaving an afterimage in place, his body had already rushed out of a hundred miles.

Wen Tian sneered, and his body pierced the sky like a white light. Seeing it from afar, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he opened his mouth to spit out the Netherworld Sword, and the crystal light flashed and disappeared immediately, instantly appearing a hundred miles away.

Already in a panic in flight. Suddenly, his heart ached, and when he lowered his head, a crystal light penetrated through his chest, and his spirit baby immediately flew out of his mouth and floated backwards, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound, his eyes became darker and darker, and finally his body was crooked and fell from mid-air. Before he died, he never understood why all this suddenly reversed, and how the prey became a hunter.

The moment his body fell. Yaksha grabbed his body in a flash. As Wentian flew by, the body of the accepted person was already the third, and it was grasped by the ugly-looking Yaksha.

"The third!" asked Tiantian's face was gloomy. (Fastest update) Lost the dead spirit child to the Yaksha. With a twist of his body, he flew towards the next target.

Wildebeest and Yang Xing looked at the scene in front of them. Although I have prepared it in my heart. But it still set off stormy waves. At this moment, the strength of Wentian turned into an indelible imprint. Deeply engraved in their hearts.

Zhu Ang is the elder of the Qunying Sect. He enjoys respect on weekdays. At this time, it is like a lost dog. Flee for your life. He knew he couldn't do it at speed. So after escaping not far away, he immediately covered his body with a magic weapon to make himself look like a big rock, and put away his whole body breath. Leave yourself motionless.

When he was still a spirit infant, he used this method many times to escape the catastrophe. Squat on the ground at this time. He smiled bitterly in his heart. It's been a long time since I've used this life-saving technique.

He sighed softly. But then, a sigh froze in his mouth. His eyes swelled. The glow in the exposed pupils disappeared, and the soul was killed in an instant. The blood could not stop leaving from the seven orifices. In the last moment, he felt turned upside down. Finally, a black corpse fell from mid-air.

A black gas rushed in and grabbed his dead body, and it was Yaksha Wang Dong who rushed in.

"The fourth!" Yaksha said in horror, the four critical corpses, except for the one who lost his head, the other three, all of which had blood condensed between their noses and eyes, looked extremely terrifying.

Killing two people in a row, the cold glow in Wen Tian's eyes not only did not decrease, but became heavier, and his body flew away again.

After a stick of incense, the corpse carried by the Yaksha behind Wentian had changed from four to nine.

Wildebeest and Yang Xing had been following closely, but they were stunned by the Wentian in front of them, the sudden change in Wentian was too unexpected for them, and they had to protect it in a large array at the beginning, and this retreat had raised their cultivation so high that not only any of their monks would be surprised.

The last person left was the first to flee Great Elder Mo Baimo, the more he ran, the cooler his heart became, especially when his consciousness swept away, he saw the unknown monster behind Wentian carrying nine corpses, which made his scalp tingle.

In just such a short period of time, the other party actually killed all the critical cultivators except him, what kind of cultivation can do this.

"Could it be that he is in the Spiritual Void Period?" Mo Baimo said in his heart, but then he denied this idea, when they chased and killed Wen Tian before, they saw his cultivation clearly, and it was clearly just a monk of the Great Perfection in the late stage of the Spirit Infant.

If it weren't for that, they wouldn't have pursued like a joke, but now, the situation suddenly reversed, and the process of this reversal was too fast, so fast that Mo Baimo now felt like a daydream, but this dream was just a nightmare.

Wentian followed closely behind, the cold in his eyes grew thicker, staring at Mo Baimo, who had run far away, and sneered in his heart. After all, this Mo Baimo is in the critical middle stage, and his speed is several times faster than that of others, but he is not in a hurry, the other party is so fast to escape, the consumption of spiritual power will definitely be huge, and it will not take long for it to slow down.

Mo Baimo gritted his teeth and turned around, he remembered that there was a branch of the Qunying Sect not far away, where there were two critical monks in charge, and he didn't care about anything else in the immediate life and death crisis, he just begged others to hinder the other party a little bit, and save his own life.

He used twelve points of spiritual power and galloped towards the branch at maximum speed.

This is a towering giant mountain, the attic on the mountain is everywhere, a long time ago it was a large sect nearby, but unfortunately after a thousand years the sect declined, and after being wiped out by the Qunying Sect in one fell swoop, it became one of the branches.

On this day, the disciples of the branch were practicing separately, and the two critical elders, Nan Zhao and Nan Cai, suddenly opened their eyes from meditation, and the two looked at each other, and hurriedly pushed the door out.

In mid-air, Mo Baimo flew in embarrassment, and before he could get close, he shouted loudly: "Nan Zhao, Nan Cai, I order you two to cooperate with all the disciples of Yun Peak, quickly block the person who is pursuing behind me, and do not allow this person to fly out of Yun Peak for half a step, if he can succeed, he will be rewarded with ten thousand high-grade spirit stones!" As he spoke, his body flashed and fled in panic.

As soon as Nan Zhao and Nan Cai appeared, they heard his voice, and their expressions changed slightly when they were stunned, how could the two of them resist the enemy who could make the Great Elder flee for his life.

At this moment, as far as the two of them could see, Wentian appeared, Nan Zhao and Nancai were already guessing in their hearts who could make the Great Elder so embarrassed, and when they saw Wentian at this time, their hearts were immediately shocked for no reason, especially when they saw the nine corpses thrown behind Wentian.

The two of them stared at each other, and their faces immediately changed and changed, and Nan Zhao lost his voice and said, "The nine elders of the headquarters...... This...... This ......"

Nancai took a deep breath, the cold in his heart filled his body, he dragged Nan Zhao, stood aside respectfully, and said in a loud voice: "Junior Nancai, see seniors." ”

Nan Zhao's body trembled, and he hurriedly said respectfully: "Junior Nan Zhao, see seniors." ”

Wen Tian glanced at the two of them coldly, his speed did not decrease, and he was followed by Yaksha and Yang Xing on a wildebeest and rushed through the air. At a glance, the two of them were shocked, and their backs were immediately wet with sweat, and this strange team made them curious but also frightened.

Mo Baimo flew rapidly for so long, his spiritual power couldn't keep up, he patted the storage bag, took out the elixir and took it, but after such a delay, the distance between Wentian and him was closer.

Seeing that the sky was getting closer and closer, he laughed miserably, seeing that the other party was approaching, Mo Baimo held the sword in his hand, and shouted in a restrained voice: "The fault for today's incident is on our side, but you have already killed nine people, why do you want to kill them all? If you let me go, I can take it as a recommendation, and let you become the great elder of my group of heroes like me, what do you think!"

Wentian stared at Mo Baimo coldly. Yang Xing looked at Wentian, Wentian and Mo Baimo were both critical stage monks, Mo Baimo was one level higher than Wentian, and begged for mercy with Wentian here, Yang Xing felt a little funny.

"Fellow Daoist, what do you think of my proposal? Don't go your own way, if you really kill me, you will definitely be in trouble, the Qunying Sect will hunt you down, and the woman next to you will definitely be implicated, why bother?

Wen Tian didn't look at Mo Baimo, and turned his head to stare at Yang Xing, "You're right, this time, in order to solve the trouble, I want to destroy the Qunying Sect."

Although Yang Xing felt brutal when she heard Wentian's words, she felt very comfortable in her heart, a man singled out a sect for her, she had never thought about it before.

Mo Baimo's heart trembled, the secret path was not good, and when he was about to retreat, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Leave your life behind!"

Mo Baimo snorted miserably, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, his eyes and ears were even more bloody, his eyes were scattered, and his soul died.

Wentian's face was expressionless, and Yaksha reached out and grabbed Mo Baimo's corpse and stood behind Wentian. Wentian took the three of them back to Ruyun Peak.

Nan Zhao and Nan Cai looked at Wentian who came back blankly, chilling.

Wen Tian swept his eyes coldly, and said flatly: "At the headquarters of the Qunying Sect, can there be a spiritual void period cultivator?"

Nan Zhao hurriedly preemptively said: "No, let alone the Qunying Sect, within a radius of a million miles from the Black Demon City, there is not a single spiritual void period, how can those seniors look down on this, they are generally haunted in the hinterland of the Meteorite River." ”

Wentian stared into Nanzhao's eyes. He kept looking at the hair in his heart and his legs trembling, and then he said again: "The head of the Qunying Sect, what kind of cultivation?"

Nancai hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Senior, the head of the Qunying Sect, is a cultivator in the middle of the critical period. It's just that it has reached its peak, and it is said that it can break through to the late stage at any time. ”

Wen Tian sneered in his heart, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "You two lead the way and go to the headquarters of the Qunying Sect." ”

How dare Nan Zhao and Nan Cai refuse, they hurriedly said yes respectfully, got up and led the way. All the way. Ask where the heavens have passed. All the monks looked up in surprise. One by one, they involuntarily gasped.

The most conspicuous thing is that the ugly attendant Yaksha behind him is the corpse of the celebrities in the hands of the Yaksha and the contrasting Yang Xing riding a white spirit beast, which is too discordant to appear in one picture. But what scared them even more was the ten monks in the hands of that ugly monster, and when they saw the monks, they couldn't help but think of the ten people when they were alive.

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