The whole sect is a villain from top to bottom, and Junior Sister Juan Wang kills Chuantian

"Where did you come from, a low-class demon? Let's talk about something. Is it your turn to speak?" The demonic cultivator's face was unbearable when the essence of hypocrisy was pointedly pointed out. He became angry and waved a blade condensed with demonic energy to strike at him.

Mo Baizhou showed no expression on his face and swung his sword to fight them off. He took two steps forward and said with an unprecedented coldness, "If you want to fight, we will fight with you until the end!"

"This……"

The two demon cultivators looked at each other. It was obvious that they did not want to be enemies with Mo Baizhou.

However, the talkative talk of the female demon who appeared out of nowhere is really annoying...

Just when a hypocritical smile appeared on a man's face again and he wanted to negotiate with Mo Baizhou again, Chu Sang came out from behind him again, raised his extraordinarily innocent and harmless face, but said in a mean tone, "No way. Well, no, no one really wants to negotiate a peace right after the fight, right? You guys really have all the good things to say, are all the demons so shameless?"

"Shut up!" The man vaguely wanted to do something again.

Chu Sang looked frightened and said pitifully, "Fourth senior brother, these two people are inseparable. The dignified god-transforming demon cultivator actually attacked me, a weak Nascent Soul cultivator. If you hadn't been here just now, I would have He died."

"He dares to kill me today, and he will dare to kill you tomorrow!"

"You, what are you talking about! You just knew..." He was not blind, he could see clearly, and there was not even a single extra emotion on her face when she was hit!

Not to mention scared, she was extremely calm and relaxed, and she even smiled provocatively and mischievously at him.

Little Nascent Soul is really arrogant!
"Little bitch, if you say one more word, I will tear your mouth apart!" The other demon cultivator was obviously a bad-tempered one. Chu Sang was not afraid of death and was provocative, with a raised voice, "Oh~ I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry, You’re in a hurry~~”

The man was so aroused that he could no longer hold back his anger, and rushed to her in an instant. This attack symbolized the possibility of the negotiation between the two parties breaking down. Chusang's smile faded slightly, the corners of her lips condensed, and she stretched out her hand to call out the Xuanling Sword.

The Xuanling Sword moves according to the heart and instantly turns into a sword umbrella.

The fierce and domineering attack was completely removed the moment it touched the umbrella. She spun her wrist and bounced away.

The magic cultivator didn't expect this weird hand at all. The attack was too fast and too urgent. Before he could dodge, his chest was shattered by his own attack and he flew backwards for dozens of meters.

"But I underestimated you!"

The strong demonic energy from the demonic land gathered towards him, and the wound healed in an instant, and his expression became gloomy.

This person is a great demon in the early stage of becoming a god. It is obvious that he is not the kind of demon cultivator who practices crooked ways and loses his strength, but a real demon cultivator in the early stage of transforming into a god.

The demons are naturally bloodthirsty and warlike, and the competition within the demon realm is more cruel and fierce than in the world of cultivators. Every demon cultivator who breaks through the realm and becomes a god with real swords and guns is definitely one of the best. Under normal circumstances, the foundation A solid demon cultivator has stronger attack power than a monk of the same realm, and cannot cover up the evil energy all over his body.

Mo Baizhou's heart sank when he saw this. The young junior sister at the Nascent Soul Stage was no match for this demon cultivator at the Divine Transformation Stage.

When the demonic cultivator attacked again, he stepped forward, and the demonic energy gathered at the tip of the sword met the demonic cultivator. The two powerful demonic auras collided and stirred, and the color of heaven and earth changed.

Chusang didn't lag behind either. She took a few steps back, using the Xuanling Transformation Pen in her hand to draw spiritual outlines one stroke at a time. In just a few blinks, dozens of talismans were sketched in the air at the same time, and red-gold formations rose from under her feet. Starting from the beginning, it continued to spread and expand, connecting the city formations. The battlefield was divided into a small space on a large scale, and it was surrounded by formations for several miles.

The magic cultivator originally thought that the two of them wanted to escape through this, but unexpectedly, the formation turned out to be a confinement formation, imprisoning the two of them in the formation and unable to escape.

The two demon cultivators were stunned for a moment, subconsciously thinking that Chu Sang had lost his mind or used the wrong formation?

The two demon cultivators in the divine transformation stage were imprisoned, and they could not escape. Was this a waste of death or a waste of death?

Chusang explained, "You can't escape now."

"……court death!"

The demon cultivator's face twisted. No matter what she wanted to do, under the overwhelming strength, no amount of fancy moves would be of any use!

After fighting Mo Baizhou just now, he discovered that this person was also a demon cultivator in the god-transformation stage, and his strength was no weaker than his, so the demon cultivator immediately chose to attack Chu Sang, who was more capable.

Mo Baizhou wanted to go over and help, but another demon cultivator saw through it and pestered him.

These two people are both god-transforming demon cultivators. In the demon realm, they can be regarded as powerful demons who dominate one side.

Mo Baizhou was stronger than him, but it would take some time to deal with him.

Chusang had to face another demon cultivator.

This demon is quite arrogant. After all, in his eyes, Chusang is nothing more than a Nascent Soul. Not to mention crushing her to death with one finger, it is definitely not difficult to kill her within ten moves.

But soon, the demon cultivator realized something was wrong. On the surface, the person in front of him seemed to be just an ordinary Yuanying stage. It seemed that he could only be forced to defend against his attack. Under pressure, there was no way to escape or avoid, but she was able to use defense as offense and remained invincible.

Although she was a little hasty in dealing with it at the beginning, she became more and more comfortable in the end. Even when defending, she was able to devote her energy to counterattack.

The demon cultivator fought more and more violently. From being careless at the beginning, he had to use all his strength in every attack.

That sword umbrella was extremely tricky and could deflect nearly half of his demonic energy attacks.

He simply gave up the demonic attack and used the most primitive physical skills to kill again!
In terms of physical skills alone, the bloodthirsty and fighting demons are more than one level higher than the pampered monks.

"Boom!" Finding an opportunity to get close, he hit her head with a fierce punch. Chusang turned her head to avoid it, and at the same time kicked him in the abdomen with a spinning kick.

The force of this blow seemed small, but the physically powerful demon cultivator almost vomited a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs were about to shift.

He reacted very quickly, endured the severe pain, grabbed her calf with one hand, and smashed her back hard!

The monk who was slow to react would be thrown to the ground and smashed into a pulp.

Chusang's heart skipped a beat. The moment she landed, she flexibly clung to the demon cultivator's back, strangled the man's neck with her arms, and the Xuanling Sword turned into a machete-shaped hidden weapon, slamming backwards. Take -

She was a little regretful that she didn't cut off the demon cultivator's head as expected, but the success made the demon cultivator proud. He covered his neck and stumbled back a few steps, staring at her with a pair of bloody eyes.

He never expected that this weak-looking person's attainments in body-cultivation skills were not inferior to his own!

She was afraid that it was not the Nascent Soul, but the Avatar!

There is no way he could be hurt to this extent in the Nascent Soul Stage! !
No wonder he dared to be so arrogant just now! ! !

Compared with the demon cultivator who was more and more hasty in making moves, Chu Sang became more and more skillful. There was a sharp contrast between the two, who were transferred from the same position at the beginning.

Chusang's realm has reached the level of becoming a god, but she has just broken through, and her control over strength is still at the Nascent Soul stage. She urgently needs to use combat to experience her new realm of breakthrough.Against a demon cultivator in the transformation stage, it was a little difficult for her to fight at first, but as time went by, the sluggishness in her attacks quickly disappeared, and her sword moves became faster and faster. The control of the sword seems to be the fighting instinct engraved in the body.

This is the true strength of the Divine Transformation Stage!
It is several times more powerful than the Nascent Soul stage! !

The demon cultivator's body technique was as hard to capture as a ghost. A golden talisman was quickly pinched out from her fingertips, grew in size, and hit the demon cultivator hard.

His speed slowed down a lot, and Chu Sang immediately bullied him and cut off his arm with a sword. Xuan Ling also came up with a mental victory method, "Hey, I'll beat you to death!"

The demon cultivator's face was as pale as a sheet, and she cursed in her mind. No wonder this person was so difficult to deal with. The sword in her hand was a sword with a sword spirit! ! !

Whether it was the pain or the anger of being tricked, the demon cultivator's face became more ferocious and twisted. The surrounding demonic energy quickly gathered towards his severed left arm, but in a few blinks, it reassembled into a new arm.

He twisted his neck, his bones and flesh cracked, his eyes were filled with violent scarlet, and his voice was as gloomy as a Rakshasa,
"Today, you must die here——"

It has been nearly ten years since he broke through the early stage of divine transformation. He has a deep foundation and his strength is even comparable to that of the middle stage of divine transformation.

With a heavy step under his feet, a dark purple formation appeared, and the demonic energy all over his body was nearly twice as powerful as before!
He closed his palms and formed a violent hurricane. Wherever the hurricane passed, the mountains and trees were broken.

Countless trees and boulders roared towards them, and several small peaks were even uprooted, blocking the sky and the sun.

Damn, you can't fight magic attacks. You want to fight physical attacks?

Chu Sang's lips twitched slightly, naturally she would not sit still and wait for death. After practicing so many times, she could already control the sword's domain with ease.

The moment she used her body skills to avoid falling rocks and approached the demon cultivator, the sword field around her suddenly expanded, and thousands of fiery red sword shadows flew down from the sky. The demon cultivator's many years of combat experience made his reaction speed extremely fast. The moment his domain was formed because of his instinct to avoid danger, he quickly condensed his magic power and turned it into a huge shield to block it.

click -

The shield only lasted half a stick of incense and did not escape the fate of being shattered.

His whole body was pierced with chills in an instant, and his entire body was disillusioned into a ball of emptiness and demonic energy.

However, demonic cultivators are not so easily killed. As long as the soul is not destroyed, even if the body is dispersed, they can still swallow the demonic energy in a short time and transform into the body again.

When Chu Sang stepped on his foot, the sword's domain suddenly shrank, and no trace of residual demonic energy could escape.

The demon cultivator's body quickly transformed into shape again, but it was obviously much weaker than at the beginning. He took out a staff and knocked it hard on the ground, causing the shadow of the sword to scatter.

This is not over yet. Chu Sang has also superimposed a lot of death-killing formations behind the sword intention field. The main focus is a provocative mentality.

The moment the sword shadow disappeared, countless fire snakes wrapped around the limbs of the demon cultivator. Before he could break free, Chusang kicked him hard in the chest. The demon cultivator flew backwards, drawing an arc in the air. , the body hit the ground hard, bringing up a large amount of flying dust.

A deep pit several meters deep appeared on the ground.

Imagine how powerful this is!
"Pfft--" The demon cultivator vomited a mouthful of blood and struggled to get up from the pit. Finally, he could not suppress the great panic in his heart. At this time, he finally understood what Chu Sang's previous words "you can't run away" meant. .

The strength of this person's cultivation... is too terrifying!

He is no opponent.

He could leave the green hills without fear of running out of firewood. This place was the territory of the Demon Cultivator. He could have escaped and asked the Demon Lord to move in for reinforcements. Naturally, these two damn guys had no way of escaping!
The demon cultivator didn't even care about his companions, turned around and ran away, desperately trying to break the formation, but it didn't move at all. It would take at least half a day to forcefully break it with his strength.

Chu Sang didn't give him time to escape. He gathered his spiritual power on his toes and stepped on Mo Xiu's chest, slamming him to the ground with a "Peng!" sound and crushing him hard.

"You can't kill me——!" he shouted with eyes splitting.

The demon cultivator in the transformation stage is not so easy to kill. The sword in her hand is not an offensive sword, so she cannot completely kill him!

"Tsk, I couldn't help but hit him a little bit, and my tone was quite crazy."

Chusang hated people who were more powerful than her the most in her life. The demon cultivator in front of her had been defeated, and she had no strength to resist, and there was no value in continuing to fight with him.

So naturally, it was time to send him on his way.

The demonic cultivator tried to explode the golden cicada and escape from its shell in order to find a way out. She screamed, and countless demonic energy rushed out crazily to stab her in the face. Chusang was not afraid at all and had no intention of retreating.

She raised her hand, and another slender black sword appeared in her left hand. In the eyes of the demon cultivator who suddenly became horrified, she raised the sword without hesitation. The second before he blew himself up, the sword pierced his heart accurately. Spiritual energy penetrates through!

This sword is no longer the suppressed Nascent Soul Stage, but the complete Divine Transformation Stage!

The body and soul of the demon cultivator were completely shattered and turned into ashes!

At this time, Mo Baizhou also finished dealing with another demon cultivator, and he rushed over to see that she was fine and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he saw the whole process of Chu Sang killing the demon cultivator who transformed into a god with one sword. He was slightly stunned and asked, "Have you transformed into a god?"

No wonder she dared to break into the Demon Realm alone. It turned out that she had broken through. Mo Baizhou was relieved. He had originally planned to send her back first.

But isn't the junior sister's speed of breaking through the realm too fast?
It didn't take long for him to remember that she had broken through to the Nascent Soul, right?

Mo Baizhou looked at the two long swords held in her left and right palms with some surprise.

If he read correctly just now, the junior sister used two swords at the same time?

In his impression, it seemed that he had never seen a monk using two natal swords at the same time.

However, Mo Baizhou was not a demon cultivator who mainly used swords, and he did not have a deep understanding of this aspect. He was simply a little surprised and thought that his junior sister was extremely talented, so he did not continue to think deeply.

If other sword cultivators were here, they would definitely be stunned when they saw this scene.

It would be good if an ordinary sword cultivator could use one natal sword well throughout his life.

Using two swords at the same time requires a monk to have a high degree of tacit understanding and proficiency with the two swords, and he also attaches great importance to the coordination of the two swords.

If the son-mother sword and the couple sword have complementary attributes, they can be used in the hands of a talented swordsman.

But the Xuanling Sword and the Ancient Soul Chaser are two swords with extremely different attributes that can even be said to be incompatible with each other. However, in the hands of Chu Sang, they seem to be one and the same... To be honest, none of the current sect masters of Wanjian Sect are like one. It will be done.