Chapter 439: Honestly (third more!)

The shadow of the famous tree!
In the world of comprehension, the name of magic repair represents bloodthirsty, violent, brutal, extreme, cold-blooded and even powerful.
Ordinary cultivators, in the face of magic cultivators, except for those powerful monks or geniuses, they are all timid before fighting.
Many people even flee directly to avoid the edge.
Regarding the power of Demon Cultivation, it has long been deep into the bones of many disciples of Sword Saint Mountain.
No wonder Ding Yutang, Wu Hao and others were so scared that they flew back.
Even Shen Guyan was filled with anxiety and fear at this time.
He only asked for something to make the demon in front of him retreat in fright.
After all, even if you are seeking help from other powerful people in the Zongmen, you can't do it without a few hours if you want to travel such a long distance.
At that time, he may have been in a different place.
And his words obviously couldn't scare the Mo Xiu Dongli from the Curse Hill.
"Wings are hard to escape? This seat is frightened! Even if there is another one with the same level of cultivation as you, this seat will be able to keep you!"
Dong Li stepped forward, stood in the middle of the platform, looked at Shen Guyan, and said with a sneer: "You so-called righteous ways, self-proclaimed decent and upright people, are just a bunch of respectable hypocrites! One mouthful, one demon, I Look at you talents as the devil! The majestic Sword Saint Mountain Grand Sect elder, but the ordinary youth in front of him, is so powerful!"
Lin Tian has been standing in place since Mo Xiu Dongli appeared.
Feeling the temperature drop around him, his eyes fell on this person.
"The exercises practiced by magic cultivators are extreme and tyrannical. The most important thing is the fast cultivation speed and the fast improvement of the cultivation base! But the side effects are also great!
Lin Tian looked at Dongli with a faint black mist in front of him, did not let go of his spiritual exploration, and thought secretly.
At this time, Shen Guyan continued to speak: "I really can't think that you all evil demon will speak for the poor ants of the world. It is simply a horror of the world! These ants are killed when they are killed. It is for us to cultivate. As far as the reader is concerned, there is nothing to be a pity! It is you demons who kill our righteous sects, the most damn!"
"These ants are not in the mood to pay attention to the life and death of these ants, but they did not kill ordinary people in the world like you!"
Dongli said in a disdainful tone: "Now, I have no time to ink with you. You ruined this magic altar. Do you want this seat to catch refining, or do you decide yourself?"
"Self-decision? Arrogant!"
Shen Guyan shouted harshly with shame and anger.
"Since this is the case, that seat will kill you and rebuild the magic altar with your blood!"
As soon as Dong Li's extremely cold words fell, he already rushed towards Shen Guyan.
At the same time, he drew a long black whip from his body, carrying billowing magic energy, and swept away.
Ding Yutang, Wu Hao and others who had already moved a distance away couldn't help but fly back again.
The devilish energy that swept the Quartet made them frightened.
"Too much bullying!"
Shen Guyan was frightened and drew out the long sword behind him, and the mighty true energy chopped down with the long sword.
Bang~~
However, Dong Li shot faster, the dark black whip was like black lightning, swept through Shen Guyan's long sword, and the devilish energy exploded instantly.
Shen Guyan was staggered so far by the shock, he almost couldn't hold the long sword in his hand, and there were dense gaps in the sword mouth.
Moreover, the clothes on his body were also torn into pieces, and he was embarrassed.
"Jie Jie, that's what you can do? I see how many attacks you can withstand!"
Dongli let out an unpleasant, piercing laughter, sprinted again, and pounced on Shen Guyan, his body was like a dark cloud, tumbling and rolling.
Shen Guyan hadn't slowed down at this moment, but in shock and anger, he could only deal with it with all his strength.
Bang~~
Shen Guyan waved his long sword, and his true energy continued to flow out, but compared to Dong Li's terrifying demonic energy, it seemed so weak and weak.
In a blink of an eye, Shen Guyan was exhausted by Dongli's dark black whip and receded constantly in embarrassment.
But the surrounding devil energy was surging, making him cold, his true energy running sluggishly, his movements became slower and slower, he could only cut out the long sword continuously, splitting Dongli's attack and devil energy.
Only a short while later, Shen Guyan finally couldn't resist it, and was again swept away by Dongli.
Puff~
A mouthful of blood was also spit out from Shen Guyan's mouth.
With a sudden sound, the long sword pierced the ground and supported his body. He was panting, his whole body scarred.
Almost all the shocking wounds were beaten out by Dongli's magic whip.
Moreover, the zhenqi in his body at this moment is in chaos, like an uncontrollable fierce flood, turbulent, almost uncontrollable.
"The end of the crossbow?"
Dong Li sneered and rushed over with his whip, "Too weak! Die!"
Bang~~
The magic whip made a burst of noise in the air, lashing down at Shen Guyan with a devilish energy.
"Roar~"
Shen Guyan felt the breath of death, roared, displayed all his energy, and violently retreated, then grabbed his hand and caught Kang Heng who was relatively close, and threw him out.
Kang Heng is just a prefecture-level warrior. Even though Shen Guyan is already injured, he is still like a chicken in the opponent's hand, and has no resistance.
Bang~
With a crackling sound, Kang Heng helped Shen Guyan withstand Dongli's attack, and the whole person was blown to pieces by the rolling demon gas and turned into a cloud of blood.
"Brother Kang!"
The sudden change caused De Zhou Li's expression to change drastically. Looking at the blood mist in the air, he roared bitterly, his eyes were red, and his whole body was trembling.
Although Kang Heng and him are not brothers, nor the same clan, they are better than brothers.
Several decades ago in Xuehuashan, Kang Heng helped him several times, sharing weal and woe.
Now I can't imagine that I died so suddenly and aggrieved.
"Brother Kang Heng, Zhou has harmed you!"
Zhou Li knelt on the ground, with two dry palms raised in the air, facing a trace of mist falling down, tears crisscrossed and his expression was sad.
"Jiejie, this is the so-called righteous sect? To survive, it is so good to ignore his life and death and use it as a shield!"
Dong Li glanced at Zhou Li who was kneeling on the ground, and then looked at Shen Guyan with a look of horror, full of playfulness.
now.
Shen Guyan is already splitting his liver and gallbladder, if he takes another blow from Dongli, he will die.
Taking advantage of Kang Heng's resistance to a blow, he hurriedly withdrew a certain distance.
At this time, he ran away and roared: "It's all a bunch of ants who don't deserve to die. It's his honor to be able to block a blow! Dongli, wait for you!"
"Want to escape! No way!"
Dongli sneered and chased after him.
But at this moment, Shen Guyan, who had fled, rushed towards the oncoming direction, panting.
"Elder Shen, Mo Xiu! Sect Master heard the news that Mo Xiu appeared in Bencheng area before! But you came a step earlier, and the disciples chased up, but failed to catch up with you!"
The young man who rushed to the opposite side, seeing Shen Guyan fled in embarrassment, he did not care about doubts, and yelled as he rushed, "This is what the Sect Master personally asked me to give to you!"
The young man who came, dressed in the costume of a disciple of Cang Haifeng, had a cultivation base of nine levels of Qi refining. He shouted, and threw the black cloth-wrapped thing in his hand to Shen Guyan.
"The demon is here, retreat!"
Shen Guyan took the package, opened it, and suddenly showed ecstasy on his face, and shouted at the young disciple at the same time.