Hilarious ruffian: God, please tease!

Chapter 571
A large number of people gathered together, and they would be escorted by Xue family's children in an orderly manner. The eighth elder stood on a high place with his hands behind his back, his robe was blown by the wind, and his hair and beard fluttered.With a shimmering light in his eyes, he raised his head and held his chest high, quite the demeanor of a master left behind.

But in the next second, his color changed drastically, his feet slipped, and he almost fell from a height.

Because, a strong demonic energy mixed with blood enveloped the entire Jiangwu Town in an instant.

"Hahaha, what a bunch of idiots, I really thought we were unprepared."

Accompanied by a very rampant sound, blood-red figures galloped over from the clock tower not far from the town.

There are only ten people in total, but it is enough to make people collapse with fear, because each of them is between the middle stage of Nascent Soul and the middle stage of Transformation God.

Because magic cultivators improve their cultivation much faster than spiritual cultivators, the number of masters is often several times that of spiritual cultivators.

"Jie Jie Jie, knowing that we are likely to ambush or come back to support these lowly ants, this is spiritual practice, so stupid."

The magician who said this is the highest cultivation among the ten people in the mid-stage of transformation.

There is a thick blood-colored mist on their bodies, which is common to the demon cultivators of the Blood Demon Sect. The higher the cultivation base, the thicker the blood, which means the more people absorb the murders.

The Demon Cultivator next to him was even more eager to move, and a pair of greedy eyes swept over the disciples of the Xue family, "Kill you all, the blood of your monks will make our cultivation one step closer."

On the opposite side, the legs of the four Huashen, six Nascent Souls, and the Eighth Elder were all weak.

"The man-eating devil is coming, run!"

I don't know which mortal shouted, and those mortals fled around, almost running with the greatest strength in their lives.

The ten demon cultivators of the Blood Demon Sect looked at the other side of the town, but for some reason the Ghost Sect didn't make a move.However, ten of them are enough to kill all these people.

The massacre begins!
When Su Qing rushed over, they kept screaming, the faster they ran, the faster they died, and Moxiu could wipe out a large group of them in the air by raising his hand.

Mortal life has become so worthless at this moment, the main battlefield is not here, this place has become hell.

The corpses lying everywhere, the flowing blood dyed the ground red, turning the surrounding fire into blood, ruthlessly devouring life.

She carried the Qingling sword and continued to run forward. To stop the death from continuing, there was only one way to kill those demon cultivators.

In just a few rounds of fighting, the Xue family's children suffered heavy injuries.Crushed in terms of cultivation, crushed in terms of strength.

But the Xue family's children were still unafraid, and rushed towards these blood thieves one by one, hoping to use their bodies to win the hope of escape for others, even though this hope was too small.

Facing the bugs rushing towards him, the demon cultivators at the early stage of transformation into gods were extremely contemptuous, and when the power of supernatural power bombarded them, they would be seriously injured and dying.

But even if they were crawling, they had to resist, throwing their last spiritual weapon to explode.

Moxiu, who was slightly affected by the self-explosive force, grinned, "Poor reptiles, let me give you a relief."

The high-grade spiritual weapon in his hand has a strange shape, not an ordinary sword, gun and axe.Round shape with a ring of files on the periphery.Under his urging, it rotated at an extremely fast speed.

Anyone can feel its terrifying power, as long as it hits them, the body will be cut in two.

But they can only watch it come back quickly to harvest their lives, they have no power to resist, the spirit weapon has been consumed, and their own spiritual power shield can't stop it.

Just when they were about to face death, "Clang!", the thing was hit by the flying sword, and then shattered directly in their astonished eyes.

(End of this chapter)