New White Snake Asking Immortals

The forest on the mountain road was very quiet, and everyone's eyes were on the old Huixian.

Those demon cultivators made their move, they could see that there was a poisonous snake ghost behind the old Huixian, and three or four demon cultivators rushed towards the master and apprentice and the cobra viciously.

Bai Yujun cursed secretly, took out two big hammers from the trophy weapon in the storage bag, put on the hood and veil, and changed the color of the clothes.

Just about to start...

Suddenly dozens of monks rushed out from the other side, all of them were at the Qi refining stage and the foundation building stage, armed with weapons and magic weapons to attack and kill Moxiu and those from families who stole children. Righteous warriors do not have great sect disciples, they are just casual cultivators who have no friends and family, armed with all kinds of low-level magic weapons and even ordinary iron weapons to fight against the demon sect.

There are also monks in the Qi refining period and foundation building period in the Demon Sect, but the magic weapon is better than those casual cultivators.

"The grandeur lasts forever!"

The aspiring casual cultivators who are regarded as paupers and discriminated against in the practice world rush forward without hesitation, screaming slogans to kill the enemy or be killed by the enemy, ordinary rotten street spells, crude magic weapons, their confidence is full of enthusiasm.

When it's time to do it, do it.

Bai Yujun was pleased.

"It's not bad, at least some people still have a conscience and are not deceived by the so-called method of cutting off the seven emotions and six desires."

Today, Bai Yujun got to know the Central Plains monk again.

It's a pity that although they have a large number of people, their magic weapons and spells are not as good as Moxiu's. Several people died in a short time.

It's time to act, at least to keep these monks with conscience.

Putting away the hammer and taking out a dark dagger that I don't know which corpse, he landed lightly and sneaked into the battle group to search for those foundation-building demon cultivators.

"Hurry up and save the child! We can't hold it anymore!"

Those who resisted the magic cultivator in the front yelled and yelled, while the low-level cultivators smashed the cage of the bullock cart in the back, picked up three or four children and ran away.

"Hey, a group of rogue cultivators dare to fight against my Demon Sect, look at me..."

bang~

The demon cultivator in the foundation building period was taken aback,

He was hit on the head by someone just now, he lowered his head and saw a broken wooden bowl rolling around, only one of the people present was using a wooden bowl.

Just throwing out the wooden bowl, the old Huixian who pretended to back away inadvertently, saw that Moxiu looked over, and immediately became benevolent.

"Benefactor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately, that... the knife is too heavy, it's better to put it down."

"I'll hack you to death!"

The angry Moxiu rushed, Lao Huixian didn't know whether to run or surrender, almost instinctively kept smiling and remained motionless, hoping to scare the Moxiu with indifference, and he used this trick to scare a big snake demon a few years ago.

Suddenly, a line of blood appeared on Moxiu's neck while running, and his head was separated from his body...

The body fell down, but the head was still moving forward due to inertia, and fell into Huixian's arms. Huixian held the head with a sallow face, and kept smiling calmly due to professional habits.

"Benefactor, the poor monk only begs for alms, not the head."

Quickly throwing away the head and chanting a Buddha's name, next to him, Xiaoshi was dumbfounded.

"It turns out that Master is really the number one expert in the world!"

"It's good, it's just a false name."

The old Huixian's performance frightened all the demon cultivators. At the foundation building stage, the body and head would automatically fly into their hands in an instant. What a terrible spell!

Seeing that no one dared to approach, Lao Huixian even showed a benevolent image.

Then, the heads of the demon cultivators in the foundation building stage fell off one by one, and some seemed to be rushing forward without their heads and bodies, and then the demon cultivators in the perfect state of the Qi refining stage died at an extremely fast speed.

No one saw the ghostly figure clearly, only an old monk nodded frequently smiling.

The demon disciple was terrified of being killed.

"Quick...quick retreat..."

The rest of the dozen or so demon cultivators scattered, leaving a dozen corpses to escape. The casual cultivators chased and killed them for a while, fearing that they would be ambushed, and then gave up chasing. The demon cultivators are still very strong. Their purpose is to save the child, not to fight It's up to you.

The victorious casual cultivators stepped forward to greet Huixian one after another.

Suddenly, I found that no matter how I perceive it, I can’t see the old Huixian’s cultivation level clearly, just like an ordinary person without cultivation level, they all praised the eminent monk for having reached the realm of returning to the original, and they were extremely envious. Looking at his indifferent smile and kind eyebrows, he is definitely a Taoist Monk!

Huixian doesn't care what others say, he doesn't say a word, as long as he smiles calmly is enough.

I have spent most of my life relying on this trick, and it is very useful.

In the woods.

Bai Yujun tracked silently among the branches and leaves. The demon cultivators gathered in one place not long after they fled in all directions. They were all dead in the foundation building period. The demon cultivators who lost their leader quarreled for a while and ran to the depths of the mountain. Bai Yujun Deliberately kill all the leaders, so that the bottom demon cultivators will return to the lair in fear to seek a sense of security.

All the way to the deep mountains, the demon cultivators walked for a full day and a half before returning to their lair.

On the top of the mountain, Bai Yujun observed from a distance the place of evil that could be called a magic cave.

It is very similar to the tiankeng lair in Nanhuang. There is a dark cave between the cliffs of the mountain. There are boxes and cages piled up outside the cave. There are many virgins, boys, girls and girls in the boxes. Breath, did not find Nascent Soul and above the magic cultivator.

He looked up at the sky, it was still early before dark.

"Rainy days are more suitable for assassination, um, it's raining tonight."

It seems to be an insignificant thing, the rain is just a matter of words, it depends entirely on the mood, took a look at the magic cave, went into the forest and waited for the night to fall, hunting and devouring by the way.

At night, the drizzle fell.

Give up the crumbling human nature in the depths of the soul, restore the cold-blooded and brutal nature of snakes, and release their instincts.

Wearing a hood to prevent the long hair from swaying, a nocturnal black suit, and a veil covering the mouth and nose, turning into a black shadow and hiding in the rainy night...

In the cave, a demon cultivator at the Jindan stage sat in the middle of the blood pool and practiced magic skills. The blood qi continuously rose from the blood pool and penetrated into his internal organs. There were several corpses drained of blood by the pool, and the candlelight was faint. Ghostly.

The demon cultivator in training opened his eyes in vain!

A slender arm wrapped around his throat and strangled it tightly, getting tighter and tighter...

It's not that he doesn't want to exercise his kung fu, but that a knife pierced his dantian from behind and injured the golden core. The magic cultivator's external kung fu is very strong, but no matter how hard he tries, he can't tear away the thin arm that strangles his throat...

The simplified version of nirvana, winding.

Destroyed the dantian to seal the magic cultivation, and then strangled his neck with the ultimate move, the devil's head was about to suffocate, his hands scratched randomly, his nails popped out, and his thin arms seemed to be protected by a layer of hard scales...

The hooded man in black strangled his neck with one hand, and grabbed Moxiu's forehead from above with the other hand, stuck his two fingers into the eye sockets, grabbed the skull, and violently broke it off!

Moxiu kicked his legs and waved his arms indiscriminately. The man in black was indifferent and showed no mercy.

Click!

The struggling Golden Core Moxiu trembled twice and fell limp on the ground. His soul was shattered before he could escape. The slender man in black let go of the corpse and tore off the storage bag and left. The bloody skull fell to the ground.

"Vulnerable."