After walking a distance, the two monks seemed to be unable to hold on. They supported each other and fell to the ground, gasping for breath.
"Senior Brother..." The female cultivator looked at the male cultivator beside her and showed a bleak smile, "Now we are the only one left to live."
The male cultivator turned his neck hard and looked to the side.
There, there were several corpses of monks lying everywhere and a large area of muddy plasma.
After meeting in the ancient black and white building, their group formed an alliance to act together in order to find the treasure.
But after coming to this area, he was attacked suddenly.
Among the dead souls here, there is actually a god and demon.
After a fierce battle, although both gods and demons and souls were destroyed, the only ones who survived were left.
Looking in the direction the male cultivator looked, the female cultivator couldn't help but have red eyes.
With so many people dead, they are now seriously injured. Although the trial is still nearly half the time, in this state, they still want to get the opportunity and have almost no hope.
Even being able to go out alive has become a luxury.
"Senior Brother." The female cultivator pondered for a moment and said, "What should we do next? I think we'd better find a place to cultivate first. After all, if we meet the dead soul again, we might have fallen here."
"What you said makes sense." After the male cultivator finished speaking, he suddenly changed his mind, "But I have a better idea."
"Hmm?" The female cultivator was confused and was about to turn around, but suddenly, her chest felt a chill.
When she lowered her head, she saw a sharp sword light piercing her chest.
And the hilt of this fairy sword was held in the hands of the male cultivator.
"Senior brother, you..." The female cultivator wanted to say something, but she opened her mouth and soon found in fear and confusion that a chill spread throughout her body instantly.
Almost in a moment, she seemed to be frozen, sitting in place and unable to move, and could only watch the male cultivator stab the immortal sword deeper and deeper.
At this time, the male cultivator's face was no longer as tired as he had just experienced a great war.
On the contrary, a strange scarlet flashed in his eyes, and the expression on his face also became hideous and terrifying.
He looked at the female cultivator with a grim smile and slowly stood up: "Junior sister, anyway, you are now, it is my burden to survive. It just so happened that my senior brother entered the ancient Black and White Building this time and also had an important task.
It’s better to sacrifice yourself and make some contribution to your senior brother.”
After saying that, the male cultivator burst out with a burst of spiritual energy.
The immortal sword instantly shone out countless sword lights, like a peacock spreading its tail, and a sniffling sound, tearing the female cultivator into pieces.
Before the female cultivator could escape, the male cultivator quickly cut his palm and muttered something.
In an instant, a large array of blood painted emerged.
The formation exuded a strong smell of blood, and quickly rolled up a tornado cyclone on the spot.
The whimpering waves of air, flying sand and stones, forced the male cultivator to retreat continuously.
A moment later, more than ten figures of different heights, fatness and thinness appeared in the tornado.
The strong fierce aura instantly spread throughout the audience.
The male cultivator's heart was beating wildly, and he didn't care about anything else at this moment. He hurriedly plopped and knelt down at the more than ten figures.
The next moment, the tornado dispersed, and these more than ten figures also revealed their true appearance.
Although they all looked like monks, each person was filled with a rolling demonic aura.
They are all monsters!
And they are all great saints comparable to those in the real fairyland!
More than a dozen great saints of the demon clan came here, causing the earth to tremble. The dead souls within a radius of tens of thousands of miles fled in horror and did not dare to get close.
Although this male cultivator is also a cultivator in the True Immortal Realm, facing these dozens of great saints, his whole body trembled, as if he was a rabbit who saw a tiger.
But he still mustered up his courage and gritted his teeth and said, "I have done what you told me, when will you let me be free?"
After the words came to an end, the male cultivator saw one of the great saints and raised his palm.
With a buzzing sound, a red light appeared in the palm of the Great Sage.
In this red light, you can see a little man sitting cross-legged.
If you look closely, you will find that the villain's facial features are almost exactly the same as the male cultivator kneeling on the ground at this time.
"Let you be free." The Great Sage chuckled.
The male cultivator seemed to have foresaw something, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he rushed forward, and snatched the light: "No--"
"Die." The Great Sage's face darkened and his palms tightened.
A ball of green flame instantly burned the villain clean.
The male cultivator who was originally rushing forward immediately had a look of despair on his face.
His body quickly withered in mid-air, like leaves roasted by fire.
When it landed on the ground, the male cultivator's body had completely turned into a dead tree, and with a click, it fell to pieces.
"Natural." The Great Sage sneered.
It no longer looked at the fragments on the ground, turned around and looked at the more than ten companions beside it.
These great saints all had cruelty in their eyes.
"Everyone remembers our plan, find the right monk, and after taking him over, he lurks in the Shenwu Sect as a monk and cooperates with the next action.
Before this, you must not reveal your identity.
Because there is absolutely no mistake in the next action."
"knew!"
"You have to say more about this."
"Hmph, these monks may not even think that they will use their human hands to enter this city of glory."
The remaining group of great saints agreed.
"The human race suppressed our demon race for too long. This time, we will have them pay a heavy price!"
"This time we were lurking without knowing it, and it was impossible for the human race to notice it. When they noticed it, they had already fallen into our net of heaven and earth!"
"Yes, we have to eat up the human monks little by little."
"Shenwu Sect just wait. This time, we just made you lose more than ten disciples. When we reach the next step, you will feel the pain of cutting off your arm!"
These big monsters were roaring and roaring, their faces filled with hatred for human monks.
Finally, the leading demon waved his hand and said, "Next, we will act separately and find a suitable target for the body-taking, but remember that we must not expose ourselves."
"Understood!"
The monsters shouted in unison, and the next moment, they turned into blood lights, either soaring into the sky or hiding from the ground, and quickly disappeared from the spot.