Chapter 54: Senior monks and players (2)

Shaking his head, he no longer paid attention to this majestic senior Xingtang.
Kazuki Hanfeng also moved a chili stool and came to Lelejia’s little love to watch the battle of the three of them.
"Lele, why did you dismantle the bomb, you are stupid."
After watching for a while, Kazuki Cold Wind couldn't help but pat his thigh.
Lelejia's little Ai said with a bad look: "Shut up! I won't show you any more words.
I have been playing the poker court for many years, can I not know this? "
"That is, a true gentleman who looks at the cards without speaking, do you understand?"
The other two people stared at the cold wind unhappily.
"I will never say any more."
Yimu Hanfeng smiled and continued to look at the game.
Guan Hai looked sullenly at the mortals who were playing cards unscrupulously in front of him, a golden knife condensed in the air, and then scattered on the cards that blasted the three of them.
It was a pity that it was of no use, and the golden knife passed through the three of them.
Lelejia's Xiao Ai looked up at him lazily: "You NPC, I remember your name.
The little wraith in a mere refining period actually tortured you Uncle Lele like this.
You wait, wait for the master to practice the level, you are dead. "
It would be fine if he was tortured by those super BOSS to death, and being tortured like this by a low-level NPC, he couldn't bear it!
Guan Hai couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart, and he had offended at least fifty of these immortal demons these days.
If you let them grow up, can you survive?
What will happen to you?
Thinking of the torture he performed by these gods these days, he was even more frightened.
Immediately he became angry, and he was actually threatened by a mortal. He condensed a golden knife and cut off the head of the little love who was playing card Lelejia with one knife.
The head fell to the ground, but the game did not end.
Lelejia’s Xiao Ai gave Guan Hai a cold look, and said to Yimu Hanfeng,
You take my hand and I’ll next line.
I will give you a quota of 10,000 golden beans. "
Then he lost his breath of life and the game was suspended.
Kazuki Hanfeng beamed with joy, took his card and joined the battle with interest.
To be honest, since entering the game, he has not played Doudizhu yet.
Guan Hai's angry expression disappeared, and he lost any language like a basin of cold water. The powerful sect did not bring him any sense of security.
In the center of the Xingtang Hall, an ice-colored mirror was suspended in midair.
What happened in the prison just now was clearly shown in front of them, including Guan Hai's expression of panic and helplessness.
Even they themselves couldn't help but feel a little chill.
How does it feel to have a group of countless immortal enemies?
The scene fell silent for a while.
Sect Master Baiyun, who was sitting in the main seat, said in a calm manner, "Have you tried other methods to kill? For example, killing spirits, poison, or even space?"
The Xingtang hall master at the bottom of his left hand respectfully said: "Sect Master, we have tried all the methods except Divine Soul Killing.
As long as three days later, they will inevitably be born near Baiyunzong. "
"Moreover, any severe torture is of no use. They can control their physical pain. We can't break it at the moment."
Killing the souls is something that a monk of the Golden Core Stage can only do, he only has the cultivation base of the peak of condensed trueness.
There are only three golden core monks in the Baiyun Sect, one is the sovereign, one is the peak master of the Fire Dragon Peak, and the other is the peak master of the Thousand Birds Peak.
This is also Baiyunzong's highest combat power.
"Then try it."
Enraged with a right hand, grabbed one of the three people playing cards in the prison, and exhaled a flashing square seal, and a ray of golden flames emerged from the square seal.
"Hey, hello, what are you doing? I only have two pieces left, Wang Zhan is about to win, do you make it?"
The player who was caught still held two illusory cards in his hand, and said angrily: "Do you think your Golden Core Peak cultivation base is remarkable?
In my prime, I can beat you three!
Quickly let me go and let me go back to play cards!
Already super doubled ah ah ah ah"
Feng An's face was flat, and his thoughts moved, and a golden flame instantly wrapped around the angry player.
Just as ice cubes entered the sun, the cursing player instantly turned into a small white ashes scattered around, and then disappeared into the air.
Everyone looked at Feng An, with expectations in their eyes.
Feng Anu closed his eyes and felt for a moment, then shook his head: "I didn't catch his soul."
The silver-haired old woman who was in the first place on the right closed her eyes weakly: "The name of the extraterritorial demon is well-deserved.
I can be regarded as knowing the immortality recorded in those large sects, where the scene of the destruction of thousands of sects came from. "
With his golden core's mid-term cultivation base, he couldn't help feeling a trace of panic.
The cold girl in the white dress next to her couldn't help but said, "Master, why bother to be so pessimistic.
These people are just mortals, even Mingyue can easily kill him. "
The old woman shook her head: "Shaoyue, you don't know.
I saw some similarities to the golden core monk in his body. If I didn't guess wrong, this person used to be a golden core monk, but now he has temporarily lost his cultivation base and needs to practice again. "
Others also showed horror on their faces, so many Jindan cultivators are still immortal?
A sense of despair permeated them.
The first red-robed old man on the left said angrily: "What is there to be afraid of? No matter what cultivation level they had before, they are only mortals now.
I can see that as long as they have a cultivation base, every time they kill them, they will reduce a lot of strength. "
He had a murderous look on his face: "I propose that all the cultivators of the sect should be dispatched, as long as they find signs of the devil, they will be killed immediately. They will never grow up."
The old woman shook her head: "These gods are disguised and distributed in the area of ​​Nuo Da, how do we find them?"
"Even if we find it, don't we go hunting them down every day without stopping?"
"What should we do with our cultivation? What if we delay our cultivation, not to mention the malice of other sect monks, but our own lifespan?"
The red-robed old man has all hair and beards: "Then change to staring at the outstanding ones among them to kill, so that they will never grow up."
The old woman still shook her head: "That can only delay their growth time, not a permanent cure."
"What should I do? Do you wait to die? Yu Yao"
The old man stood up and shouted sternly: "Where is there no danger? Cultivating immortals, making treasures, killing drugs, where is there no danger? Isn't it dangerous not to do things?"
The initial cultivation base of his golden core exudes unreservedly, and the body of everyone present sinks, but their frightened hearts relax again, and their fighting spirit is high.
correct!
They can cultivate to today's realm, which one has not experienced countless blood and blood, countless difficulties and obstacles, how can they be afraid that these are still mortal demon outside the territory?
The old woman was not affected by his aura at all, and he hesitated for a while: "Or, let's try to ease the relationship with them?
I think those people are different from the previous extraterritorial celestial demons, to the point that they are somewhat like cultivators of different levels of cultivation.
He is the same person as us, but the customs and culture are somewhat different from ours.
They are sensible, they are not bloodthirsty, and they can cooperate. "
Everyone was lost in thought.