The immortality of mortals

Chapter 95 Quick solution

Everyone looked up and saw a tall man wearing a black robe standing on the cliff. Looking down, his eyes were faintly scarlet.

"I never imagined that there are such stupid people in the world who dare to go deep into the heart of our sect and throw themselves into a trap!"

"Huh, they're just a bunch of country cultivators, just clowns."

Yang Xuan looked at the dark crowd walking out of the valley, his expression unchanged at all.

"You disciples of the great sect are used to being aloof all day long. Today I will let you know the strength of my Black Evil Sect!"

The tall man in black robe walked down from the cliff, his aura rising steadily.

A surge of pressure hit everyone.

"What, he's actually a foundation-building monk?!"

The faces of the He family members changed one after another, and they suddenly felt that a disaster was coming.

No one thought that there could be a high-level cultivator in the foundation-building stage hidden in this mountain.

"Hahaha……"

The tall man admired everyone's expressions with great satisfaction and said.

"Fan Qipeng, you did a good job. You attracted them and used the formation to consume your strength. After this time, you will become a true immortal."

"Thank you Altar Master for the reward!"

A surprised voice sounded, and it was the middle-aged God Catcher who had walked into the Heisha cult at some unknown time.

"Fan Qipeng, what are you doing?!"

The expressions of the other three divine hunters changed wildly.

"Brother Peng, you..."

The only woman in the hunt was staring in disbelief.

"Hmph, brothers of many years, don't blame me. Think about what we have gained after running here and there for so long. We are hunted by enemies and covered with injuries. Now that we have the opportunity to reach the sky, how can we give up?"

The middle-aged god catches a vaguely ferocious expression.

"You dare to join a cult and do such illegal and forbidden things. Have you never thought about your wife and children at home?!"

A divine catcher spoke with a sad expression.

"Haha, with the Altar Master here, you are already a turtle in a urn, do you think you can still walk away?"

The middle-aged divine catcher chuckled.

"Yes, with so many Qi Refining monks, our Blood Demon Sect branch can also usher in another leap in strength today."

The black-robed Blood Fiend Altar Master stood high above, looking down at the people below.

"If any of you want to join my Blood Demon Cult, please stand up now and you can avoid death."

"Hmph, evil heretics, don't even think about it!"

He Xiaochuan immediately reprimanded.

But the strange thing is that not many of the other family monks followed suit. Although no one stood up immediately, they all remained silent.

"Haha, I will count to three, if no one responds, then I will sacrifice all your blood here today!"

The Lord of the Blood Fiend Altar stretched out a finger.

"one……"

At the same time, the crowd of believers all around shouted in unison:

"Blood sacrifice brings new life, enlightenment and immortality, for thousands of years, only my holy religion!!"

The heavy power and a sense of life-threatening oppression made everyone feel as if they were bearing a heavy burden.

"Wait!"

Yang Xuan suddenly spoke.

Although the sound was not loud, it was like the blazing sun in the clear sky, instantly piercing the billowing clouds surrounding the Black Evil Altar Master, and the roars of many believers, making the surrounding monks feel light.

Why are these people talking to themselves, as if they completely ignore him...

Yang Xuan thought for a while and realized that he still maintained the thirteenth level of Qi refining.

Of course the other party has an undercover agent.

But how could the secret actions of the Divine Catcher last night be hidden from the wind sense?

So Yang Xuan used his plan to find the location of the Black Evil Sect with the help of the middle-aged god catcher.

The reason why he suppressed his cultivation and acted all the way.

But it was to avoid scaring the Black Evil Altar Master, lest the other party realize that he was in the middle stage of foundation building and scare him away in advance.The Black Evil Cult lures the enemy deep into an urn to catch turtles.

Yang Xuan waited for this group of people to gather together so that he could catch them all in one fell swoop.

"Huh? No... the foundation building period?!"

The Black Devil Altar Master was interrupted and looked at the young man in white with an unkind look.

Suddenly, he found that the other party seemed to have torn off his disguise, and his spiritual pressure was like a mountain and a tide, and he showed stronger aura fluctuations in an instant.

"You actually hid your cultivation?"

The leader of the Heisha Altar immediately shouted, feeling deeply uneasy in his heart.

These casual cultivators were naturally jealous and jealous of the big sect cultivators. Now that they realized they were at the same level, they immediately became nervous.

I need to speak again.

It's a pity that Yang Xuan has always been a person who doesn't talk much when starting a battle.

Now that these black evil sects are all gathered together.

He had practiced hard for a long time and achieved his goal. It was time to finish the job in one go.

Thirteen red lines flew up from the storage bag silently.

The red-threaded light-escape needle suddenly split into six rays and stabbed the Black Evil Altar Master fiercely, while the other six rays flew into the darkness of the believers in the valley.

"Flying Needle Magical Artifact?!"

The master of the black evil altar flicked his black robe, and his magic power surged to shake the red needle away.

But the magic weapon and robe seemed like paper, and even his foundation-building magic power was pierced.

"what!"

The leader of the Black Demon Altar roared wildly and retreated continuously. He used an intermediate shield talisman and a defensive magic weapon to finally resist the flying needle.

'How can it be so powerful? '

He was confused in his heart. Both sides were clearly in the foundation building stage, so why could they not resist even one move? Are these disciples of the great sect really so terrifying?
Little did he know that Yang Xuan had multiple times the mana of the Little Five Elements Jue, and coupled with the purification of the true essence by the Wangyou Spiritual Liquid, he was so powerful that even in the later stages of foundation building, he had to retreat.

oooooooo!
The leader of the Blood Fiend Altar, who no longer dared to hold anything back, directly activated the technique, and blood glowed from his body. He quickly turned into a scaly monster, with only his head still retaining the appearance of a human.

'Although the half-demon technique is not as good as the real demonization technique of Lord Blood Warrior, it can still withstand it for a while. I have to run away quickly! '

On the surface, the leader of the Black Demon Altar looked desperate, but in fact, he had already thought about running away.

But all of a sudden!

Chi Chi Chi!
The other seven red threads suddenly flew back, and the thirteen red thread light-escape needles suddenly condensed like blood threads, penetrating the layers of defense and demonizing the body of the Black Evil Altar Master.

"No, it's impossible..."

Before he could escape, Master Heisha felt his body and mind suddenly become cold.

The red thread light-escape needle succeeded in one strike and split into thirteen red threads, instantly piercing all the vital points of the black-robed man's body!

Blood flowed out.

The leader of the Black Evil Altar, who had just turned into a demon and had no time to move, was killed.

The enlarged monster body degenerated into a human body and fell to the ground with a thud.

The He family monk, who was feeling like he was on a roller coaster, fell into shock again when he saw this.

When they saw the disciples of Yellow Maple Valley showing their foundation building skills, they thought they would be saved, but they would have to fight hard.

Unexpectedly, the powerful Black Demon Altar Master was killed in an instant.

The man in black robe who was so arrogant just now looked like a clown inexplicably.

Yang Xuan looked at his fallen opponent with a calm expression.

There is always a feeling of 'you will fall before I can do anything'.

Shaking his head, he activated the red thread light-escape needle and continued to exterminate the remaining believers.

These evil cultivators who commit murder and blood sacrifice are not worth sparing.

In the midst of the massacre, an inexplicable and fierce aura began to gather around him.

Killing Sword Technique.

According to the mental method in the Killing Sword Technique, every time a creature is killed, a slight amount of murderous aura can be condensed.

After the murderous intention is formed, it can not only frighten the enemy, but also increase the power of the sword technique.

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