Chapter 340: The Killing of Resentful Spirits (Chapter 1, it’s a new month, 200,000 words guaranteed every month!) “What is that?”
"Monster, run!"
The appearance of the resentful spirit made the frightened people feel terror again. The appearance of this thing was far scarier than the earthquake. People who had lived here for a long time had never thought that there was such a terrifying monster hidden underground in their city.
The shadow of death shrouded the entire city, and countless cultivators felt that they were in danger. Needless to say mortals, even they did not expect that a monster would appear here. And judging from the aura emanating from this monster, it was beyond their imagination.
Know.
In addition, the guards guarding the front city, that is, the disciples of the Rakshasa Sect and the Hunyuan Sect, only then discovered that what Li Feng said was indeed true. There are such powerful beings in the underground city. The strong people who have lived in the underground city for a long time are all
Did you die at the hands of this monster?
Of course they didn't know that this monster was the ultimate murder weapon secretly created by the two sects.
"Roar!"
The resentful spirit looked up to the sky and roared, its huge body crawled up from the cracks in the ground, and its giant claws slapped the surrounding houses to pieces that did not collapse.
"What are you doing standing still? Evacuate the crowd quickly and escape from here!"
Li Feng roared at the stunned cultivators. After the resentful spirits were born, if they did not escape in time, only death would be waiting for them.
"Li Feng, hurry up, the damn one is coming towards you!" In desperation, Qin Yi yelled. Then he stood up and jumped into the distance, turning the red blood in his hands, and slashed at the collapsed building with one knife after another.
And go.
After the resentful spirit successfully climbed onto the ground, the shaking of the earth also ended. However, its raging destruction caused countless gravels to fly up with just one slap, directly attacking the fleeing mortals.
"Puff puff!"
The sky was full of rubble and debris splashing all around, and a small wooden stake took the life of a person. The house that was knocked off with a claw collapsed and crushed a group of people to death.
"Run away, the monster is coming!"
Immediately, the mortals who fled in panic were terrified, and the situation was even more chaotic than during the great formation just now.
The old man Jiu and Ling Yu were suspended in the air, looking solemnly at the slow mortals who wanted to rush towards the resentful spirit. Fortunately, this guy had just been activated, and it seemed that his control of himself was not perfect, so the speed was so slow.
"Little brat, please help evacuate these mortals quickly. The devil boy and I will stop this guy."
The old man shouted and summoned a golden giant ax. He held the ax with both hands and struck hard at the resentful spirit. The golden axe's light was a thousand meters long and he slashed towards it quickly. With a loud bang, the huge body of the resentful spirit was knocked back.
For a moment.
This attack slowed down the movement of the resentful spirit, but angered it. It turned its head and stared at Old Man Jiu and Ling Yu with its huge pupils.
"Roar!" With a loud roar, the resentful spirit straightened its body, changed its direction and crawled towards the two old men.
"Damn it, it's you bastard again, I'm going to kill you, kill you!"
Suddenly, a human voice came out of the mouth of the resentful spirit. When the old man and the wine man heard it, they were shocked. This turned out to be the voice of the middle-aged man in green. Could it be that he was not devoured by the resentful spirit after he dedicated his soul?
No, the old man immediately rejected the idea. The angry voice was good, but he could clearly feel uncomfortable. It must be a resentful spirit tearing at his soul. This was just a last-ditch struggle.
"Hmph, you are a self-destructive guy, you don't deserve to be a cultivator."
A powerful man in the Great Perfection Realm, who would not hesitate to use his own soul as a lure to devour the resentful spirit in order to activate the resentful spirit. He has long since escaped the category of a cultivator and is a scumbag who will not compromise.
"Quack, quack, stop talking nonsense, you are all going to die! Everyone is going to die!" The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi laughed strangely. But after a while, his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally the roar of the resentful spirit took over.
As expected, the cruel words just now were just the last struggle. Now the whole soul has been swallowed up by the resentful spirit. It was also at this time that a powerful suction force was generated around the resentful spirit's huge body. Under the action of this suction force,
, I saw a faint shadow drifting out of the bodies of the dead mortals everywhere.
It's the soul! Yes, it's the soul of the person who just died. The evil spirit greedily sucks them.
After absorbing the soul, the resentful spirit screamed loudly. The soul seemed to be like a tonic to it, and once absorbed, it would become addictive.
As a result, the fierce light in its eyes became stronger, and its speed increased a bit. It began to hunt down and kill the mortals who had not escaped. As long as these people were killed, their souls would become its tonic.
"Roar!"
With one slap, hundreds of people were beaten into flesh. Under the strong suction, their souls continued to flow towards the resentful spirit and penetrated into its body.
"Trouble, this guy will become stronger if he continues to kill. There are hundreds of thousands of mortals here." The old man frowned.
"We must stop him." Ling Yu roared with determination in his eyes, stood up and jumped towards the resentful spirit.
"Die to me!" The red figure approached the resentful spirit, raised his palm and smacked it.
"Bang!"
Ling Yu's slap on the resentful spirit had no effect at all. Instead, it shook the opponent hundreds of meters away and his body fell into ruins.
"Devil boy!" The old man Jiu exclaimed, stood up and jumped over to pick up Ling Yu.
"Ahem, this guy is so powerful!" Ling Yu coughed twice, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the resentful spirit in the distance trying to move away from a mortal in shock.
Damn that thing! The old man passed through a stream of true energy and suppressed Ling Yu's churning blood pressure. A person who can kill a third-level person should not be half-dead with just one slap. The power of this resentful spirit is beyond comparison.
their imagination.
Comparatively, Old Man Jiu felt that the resentful spirit was more powerful than Beili after drinking the demon blood.
"These damn scum!"
The two major sects, the Rakshasa Sect and the Hunyuan Sect, cooperated secretly to create such horrific weapons. If this resentful spirit really allowed them to mass-produce them, the future cultivation world would definitely be plunged into dire straits.
"What to do now?" Ling Yu asked.
"Hey! I have no choice but to try my best to let these mortals escape." The old man sighed.
"Ho ho ho!" After several roars, the huge body of the resentful spirit rushed into the sky, and then fell from the sky. It fell into the crowd and was slapped randomly.
If this goes on, not only the mortals will die, but even the weak cultivators will not escape and be beaten to a pulp.
"Damn Rakshasa Sect, damn Hunyuan Sect. I'll blame your ancestors!" Qin Yi cursed, looking at the people who were killed at will, filled with anger, but there was nothing he could do.
The blood-red sword in his hand slashed wildly, chopping up the things in front of him. He had no other choice but to do this. Clearing the road might save more lives.
“Bang bang bang!”
The speed of the resentful spirit seemed to have accelerated a lot, and a pair of giant claws slapped randomly in the crowd. People died in groups, and their souls floated towards it in groups.
