The three people who were sent back to the sect raised their heads, and what they saw was a scene of Shura.
Blood was everywhere, screams echoed in the ears, and the few remaining sect disciples ran away in pain and despair, chasing one or two bloody demon cultivators behind them, they laughed and chased after them from time to time Cut a few times, listen to the screams of others, and take pleasure in the pain of others.
More than a dozen demons are cultivating disciples of the Slaughtering Sect!
It's not that they don't resist, but the difference in strength makes them unable to resist.
Moxiu was dispatched this time, with two people in the fusion stage and fifteen people in the god transformation stage.
Both the head and the elder were seriously injured, but they still insisted on fighting Moxiu, and it was only one that could hold them back.
Xiaoyaolang and the others quickly joined the battle. The ones in the fusion stage are handled by Xiaoyaolang's master and apprentice, and the ones in the transformation stage are handled by Su Yu, the head and the elders.
Seeing that their opponents had been replaced, the two demon cultivators at the fusion stage were displeased. However, when they saw their cultivation, one of them turned pale with shock and said, "How can there be two fusion periods, isn't it one?!"
The other smiled bloodthirstyly: "It doesn't matter how many there are, one will kill one, two will kill one pair."
Ye Ming chose a demon cultivator with a lower cultivation level, which was exactly the one who was frightened just now. And the other one is dealt with by Master.
Hanging in the air, facing the demon cultivator, Ye Ming did not show any timidity, and released his evil spirit.
The demon cultivator on the opposite side was shocked, this evil spirit was far stronger than mine, how many murders did he cause.
Ye Ming made a tactic, forming countless icicles in the air and attacking him, while she followed behind with a sword in her hand to wrestle with him. Once attacked, enter the space and come out from another place. This move is like an invisibility technique in the eyes of others, and the aura is well hidden, often catching the enemy by surprise.
Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Ye Ming performed "Nine Dances of Ice and Snow". After ten years of unremitting practice, Ye Ming has already reached the third level, which can cause paralysis, but the enemy's cultivation level is higher than his own, so he can only make the enemy's movements stiff. In combat, though, a little stiffness can be deadly.
When his movements were stiff and the door was wide open, Ye Ming rushed forward and stabbed the sword into his heart.
The man's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that his late fusion self was defeated by an early fusion self. You know, the higher the level, the greater the span of cultivation. The difference between the late stage of fusion and the early stage of fusion is like a sky ridge, but this little boy who seems to be about nine years old has easily crossed over. It is simply a monstrous existence.
Seeing that the man died, Ye Ming pulled out the sword that had been inserted into his heart. One ice trick, another swing of the sword, and the blood on it will no longer exist. After seeing the master's slightly disadvantaged battle, and looking at the nephews who were chased by the demon cultivators in the distance, Ye Ming decided to deal with those demon cultivators in the transformation stage first, and then come to help the master.
The disciple who was running away turned his head, wondering if Moxiu was about to catch up behind him, but he didn't want to. He saw Uncle Ye Ming shuttle between Moxiu like a ghost, and Moxiu fell down one after another wherever he passed.
The voices of the disciples who escaped from birth: Uncle Ye Ming, we really love you to death! ! !
There is only one demon cultivator left... Ye Ming used the space to get behind the demon cultivator.
"Clang!"
Facing Ye Ming's surprised expression, Moxiu smiled evilly and said, "That's great, you actually managed to kill that guy. Unexpectedly, a decent sect would do such a sneak attack. Want to sneak attack? Go back and practice a few hundred more!" year."
Ye Ming sneered at his first sentence. What does it mean to be famous and upright so you can't sneak attack? What I believe in has always been: in order to achieve the goal, the means must be used. Otherwise, in the second world, I would have died long ago.
To their surprise, the two masters and apprentices fought against Moxiu together, and they didn't have the slightest advantage.
Ye Ming's heart stirred up a huge wave: I can defeat the late stage of the fusion alone, but with the help of my master, I can only be evenly matched with the perfect body. Is there really such a big difference between perfect fit and late fit
After a stick of incense, Su Yu and the head who had stabilized his injuries, and the elders also joined the battle. Soon, Moxiu finally lost.
This surprise battle of demon cultivation ended at the cost of the heavy casualties of the disciples of the sect.
A month later, the head convened all the disciples of the sect to analyze the raid on the magic cultivator.
"The sect suffered heavy casualties in this raid by Moxiu. I don't know where Moxiu learned that Master Xiaoyao's disciples have been away on errands recently, and the sect's combat power is insufficient. They intend to destroy the sect and are extremely vicious. For those who have evil intentions, we must It must be eradicated, otherwise it is impossible to guarantee that this disaster will not happen again in the future! Ye Ming."
"The disciple is here."
"The task of eradicating those people is entrusted to you."
"Yes, Master."
Thirty years at the flick of a finger, there are rumors in the comprehension world: the head and elders of which sect have been killed one after another in thirty years, but they never know who the murderer is. I don't know whether he left or was killed. This is not bad, several demon sects have been exterminated directly in the past thirty years, but no one sympathizes.