All the disciples of the Infernal Corpse Cult are above the eighth level of the acquired world, and their cooperation is extremely tacit, and the magical weapons they use are extremely evil.
In just a few blinks of an eye, Xiang Tian's head was already in a different place, and his soul had been absorbed alive.
Hou Yong also lost his life and death.
Shi Jing's situation is precarious.
Shi Peng was tightly surrounded by two ghost cultivators in white clothes and had no time to take care of himself.
The only ones left are Zhu Yu and Xin Jun.
Xin Jun, a puppet monk, has never seen such a scene before?
As soon as he saw something was wrong, he immediately tried to escape, but was directly absorbed by the white-clothed ghost Xiu Baigui Banner with a move. He almost suffered the same fate as Xiangtian.
"Xiao Zhu, run away quickly and leave us alone! Escape and return to Nanhai City immediately!" Shi Jing was in the black mist. She used her flying sword to resist the opponent's fierce attack and turned to look at Zhu Yu.
, with a look of determination in his eyes.
She is indeed good at Zhu Yu.
The first time she saw Zhu Yu, she felt that this little monk was particularly eye-catching. He didn't look very good, but his eyes were very lively and aura.
The most important thing is that when the squid smiles, it will show its neat and white teeth.
That brother who looks like her, the brother who has always taken care of her since childhood!
"Escape?" Zhu Yu chuckled, murderous intent welling up in his heart.
He pinched the spell with his hand, and countless runes condensed around him.
The attack and killing formation of the soldier talisman was instantly pushed to the extreme by him.
Twenty-four weapon symbols and the shadows of twenty-four different offensive weapons condensed in the air. Countless small formations formed a large formation with a radius of dozens of feet.
The large formation condensed together and fell from the sky, covering Fan Xian'er and others in an instant.
At the bottom of the formation, in the "Hundred Cord Talisman Array", the black cords were condensed into huge long whips as thick as the mouth of a bowl, which whipped the surrounding ghost mist like giant pythons.
The next moment, the knife formation, sword formation, and halberd formation that followed pierced the black mist and directly attacked the bodies of several ghost cultivators.
Zhu Yu took action with anger at this time, and used his strongest killing move as soon as he made a move.
He is only half a step away from the innate cultivation level, and his attack and killing talisman formation has been continuously studied in retreat, and now he has reached an incredible state.
As long as he has a few more actual battles, he will be able to understand the true meaning of the "Cross Scripture" attack.
The squid killer move was launched, and the man had already risen into the air. He was using his feet with empty steps, and he swooped down from the sky again like a ghost.
His "Star Sword" has also been used. To shoot people first, shoot horses, and to capture thieves first, capture the king.
His target is a tall ghost cultivator. This guy's magic weapon has trapped Shi Jing tightly. Shi Jing's life and death are hanging by a thin thread.
The squid cultivates both body and talisman, with the talisman and Tao attacks in front, followed closely by the close-quarters attack. This attack is like a god descending from the earth, enveloping the surrounding spiritual energy.
In the sword formula "Thousands of Mountains of Flying Snow" in "Lonely Killing", countless sword lights shine down, piercing the thick black fog.
This is an irresistible sword.
The tall ghost cultivator's expression changed greatly, and he quickly turned his magical weapon around, desperately covering the squid, in an attempt to directly cover the squid's flying sword.
Unfortunately, by the time he reacted, Zhu Yu had already killed him.
A sword slashed at his long goose-neck neck, and the three pink skulls in front of the sword exploded. A stench like a rotting corpse filled the air, making people sick.
The three pink skulls were unable to block Zhuyu's shocking blow.
"No, this kid is hiding his clumsiness..."
The tall ghost cultivator's face changed drastically, and he shouted in shock. He said half of the sentence, and a sword was already slashed on his thin neck, and his skull-like head was cut off directly.
The ghost cultivator was beheaded, but his soul was powerful and the soul in his body was immortal.
A gloomy soul pulled out of the body and immediately took off into the air to escape.
The air has already been blocked by a powerful attack and killing talisman array.
The talisman array pressed down and directly strangled the group of souls, leaving no trace behind.
"Oh my God! Senior Brother Ma is dead!"
The white-clothed ghost practiced the Taoist Dao. He held a soul-calling flag in his hand and turned his head to cover the squid's back.
Zhu Yu quickly turned around and launched a powerful "Jade Broken Fist".
The essence of "Jade Broken Fist" lies in its fierceness. When a punch is punched out, the momentum is like a rainbow. It moves forward without any retreat.
The 20,000 kilograms of Zhu Yu's flesh body directly hit the black mist transformed by the soul-calling flag.
The white-robed monk's soul-calling banner is also known as the Hundred Ghost Banner. This banner is made from the sacrifice of hundreds of living souls. The powerful ghost mist transformed by these souls is designed to disturb people's minds, attack people's spiritual consciousness, absorb the monk's spiritual power, and absorb the monk's life.
soul.
But it is most afraid of masculinity. Zhu Yu followed the "Chaos Opening Sky Picture" and took the path of masculinity and vitality.
After this punch hit, countless screams could be heard, and the black mist was dispersed by the punch.
The countless living souls that were taken in were scattered in all directions, and within a radius of dozens of feet, there were all the ghosts of scattered souls. The gloomy aura made people feel a chill in their hearts...
One punch broke the ghost flag, and Zhuyu's flying sword struck again.
"Hiss..." With a sound, the white-clothed ghost cultivator's Hundred Ghost Banner was cut in half by Zhuyu's sword.
"Ah... don't..." The white-clothed ghost cultivator hid behind the ghost banner and cast a spell. Zhu Yu's flying sword struck down in the air, directly splitting his body into two halves starting from the head.
His cultivation level was slightly lower than that of the tall monk, and the soul in his body had not taken shape at all. Before it had time to condense, a black rope as thick as a bowl struck down, directly splitting it apart...
In a few ups and downs, Zhu Yu killed two people in a row, his bravery was unstoppable.
Shi Jing's pressure has been completely relieved. The two ghost cultivators who besieged Shi Peng saw that the situation was not good. Fan Xian'er shouted: "Bold monster, you dare to kill my disciples of the Infernal Corpse Cult. You are seeking death!"
The word "death" came out of his mouth, but his behavior was completely different.
He kicked the short ghost cultivator next to him, and used the strength to fly backward crazily, leaving his companions behind and trying to escape!
How could Zhu Yu allow him to escape?
The hundred-rope formation he had set up condensed into a huge net, covering it directly, and Fan Xan'er was not an easy person.
He wielded a bone sword with a sinister talisman shining on it, and a large net was cut off abruptly by him.
But immediately after, Zhu Yu Mianmian didn't feel that the killing moves of Fu Dao kept coming, and soon the two of them came to a fight.
When the Shi Peng brothers and sisters saw Zhu Yu's fighting prowess, they were not surprised. They surrounded the remaining short ghost cultivators and chased them madly.
"Xiao Zhu, stop fighting! Our Yin Corpse Sect ancestor will lead the hunting team in person this time. You can't escape. As long as you let me go, I can save your lives!" Fan Xian'er was at a disadvantage and couldn't see.
Miao, started to ask for mercy.
How could Zhu Yu listen to his nonsense? His offensive was even more fierce, with twenty-four soldiers attacking and killing a large formation, surrounding Fan Xuan'er like a storm and attacking fiercely.
Fan Xian'er was besieged and was in a hurry. No matter how much he stirred up his words, Zhu Yu was unmoved. For a while, he was at his wits' end.
It is useless to say more about this situation.
Fan Xian'er's eyes flashed with malice as he stared at the squid.
In the Infernal Corpse Cult, he was originally a promising young man. He had always performed well in the acquired world and was highly regarded by his master.
This time in the Demon Realm hunting, he was full of pride and originally wanted to do something big.
Unexpectedly, a monk as powerful as Zhu Yu was hiding in an inconspicuous clan team.
He is not willing to give in!
He gritted his teeth fiercely, and his spiritual energy circulated throughout his body. The bone sword and talisman he commanded became so powerful that it turned into a fierce ghost, as terrifying as the real thing.
"puff!"
Fan Xian'er opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the ghost.
The ghost's eyes suddenly emitted an astonishing green light, and the next moment, the ghost mist rose into the sky, weakly and crazily rushing into the surrounding talisman array, and the surrounding talisman array's light dimmed.
Fan Xian'er took the opportunity to use his body skills to highlight the encirclement of the talisman array.
Zhu Yu's "Star Sword" also arrived at this moment.
Fan Xian'er was so distraught that he suddenly shook his head, and his head turned into a huge black skull, spewing out countless ghost mist.
But his body turned into a blood mist, and he quickly flew away like lightning.
"Xiao Zhu, just wait. If I don't take revenge for this, I swear I won't be a human being!" From an endless distance, Fan Xian'er's extremely vicious cry came.
In this battle, he was in such a state of embarrassment that he lost his beloved bone sword and spent his essence to perform the blood escape technique, which greatly damaged his vitality and even caused his cultivation to regress.
As an elite cultivator of the Infernal Corpse Cult, this is an unbearable price for him...
Zhu Yu looked coldly and solemnly, looking at the direction in which Fan Xian'er was escaping, his face full of gloom.
He was determined to catch up with the man and kill him, but he hesitated and finally gave up.
At this time, the Shi Peng brothers and sisters had also killed the short ghost cultivator, and the battle was over...
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Demonic realm.
What happened to the Zhuyu Team is just a microcosm of the situation in the entire Demon Realm.
The most central area of the South China Sea Demonic Realm, the main teleportation array is surrounded by a Demonic Realm business district for dozens of miles.
This is the most outpost of the South China Sea Immortal Realm entering the Demonic Realm. The monks of the South China Sea have built countless high-rise buildings and streets here, and more than hundreds of thousands of people gather here all year round to operate.
All the monks who enter the Demon Realm to hunt demons use this area as the core and spread out in all directions. This is their base camp and resting place.
In the Demon Realm Commercial Area, various elixirs and crystals that monks usually buy, as well as magical tools, spiritual beasts, robes, and even magic weapons that monks need to hunt demons are all provided here.
There are also a large number of shops in the Demon Realm Commercial District to digest the goods obtained by the monks from hunting monsters. It is no exaggeration to say that this place is a simplified version of Nanhai City.
At this time, the Nanhai Demonic Business District was already shrouded in a dark ghost mist.
In the ghost mist, all kinds of miserable ghosts loomed, and the terrifying skulls sprayed thick will-o'-the-wisps, seeming to turn the entire Demonic Business District into hell.
The monks in the entire Demon Realm Business District were in a panic, and some monks with good cultivation skills rose into the air to find out what was going on.
But there seemed to be infinite mysterious power in the dark ghost mist. Groups of monks rushed up to it. Except for a few powerful monks who managed to escape, the rest were like mud cows drowning in the sea. After they got up, they lost their traces.
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Someone screamed: "The Infernal Corpse Cult is the remnant of the Infernal Corpse Cult. This is the formation of ten thousand ghosts! Oh my God, the Infernal Corpse Cult has invaded the Demonic Territory of the South China Sea..."
This exclamation spread from one to ten and then to hundreds. In an instant, the monks in the city became even more panicked. Everyone knew that a disaster was coming... (To be continued.)