Sword domain master

Chapter 57 Succubus Patriarch ([-])

Beside Yang Zihe, the only remaining rogue cultivators glanced at each other and rushed out, but the direction they were heading seemed to be a side room!
"You bastards, you won't even let go of the souls of casual cultivators who follow you!" Seeing someone taking advantage of the chaos and going straight to the wing, I don't know who yelled, but I saw a thunderbolt, and a fishing net made of lightning , directly stopped these people.

The situation became even more chaotic. In the blink of an eye, all kinds of magical powers bloomed like fireworks in the entire mansion, and there were screams from time to time. In a short time, more than a dozen people died!

At this moment, Yin Yu was standing there with an imperceptible smile on his face, and behind him, the five disciples of the Hermit School were also doing the same.

Covered by the sleeve robe, Yin Yu was sketching something with his index finger, only to see the extremely thin black lines floating out silently, after sticking to the ground, they quickly extended towards the dozen or so dead people.

Like a tentacle, the thin black thread tightly bound the dozen or so dead casual cultivators. As the thread retracted, a dozen or so illusory souls were pulled away by the thread, and after shrinking, they quickly returned to Yin Yu. hands!
Soul arrest!Storage bags!storage ring!

Although the cultivation levels of the dozen or so people vary, there are also a few monks who have cultivated at the early stage of alchemy. For Yin Yu, as long as the number is sufficient, this level of strength is still somewhat useful.

"There is nothing good about this hermit sect now!" Ziying said in a low voice, she could tell that Nan Ruoxian and Qi Aotian had already noticed such a secret scene.

When Xu heard something, Yin Yu's eyes shifted, he grinned, and smiled at Ziying and the others. His cold eyes made people shudder.

"Sin, sin." Master Yiming shook his head, and those casual cultivators who had been clustered around him rushed out at some point. In the chaotic scene, the conquest against the three schools of demon cultivators, demon cultivators, and ghost cultivators had evolved. For random fighting.

It doesn't matter who you are, no matter what alliance team you are in, you are here to grab the treasure. If you die one more time, your chances of getting the treasure will be higher.

The three of Nan Ruoxian, Qi Aotian and others, together with Yang Zihe, Master Yiming, etc., the alliance of the four sects gradually came together through the chaos. , has been very little.

"Chen An, I have always regarded you as my best brother, but you actually hurt me!" In the confusion, a man with blood-stained hair and a weak left arm hanging by his side roared angrily.

"Brother Wang, who told you to grab that treasure with me? Don't blame me for being cruel, brother. I will take this high-grade spiritual weapon for you!"

The location of the two of them was impressively at the door of the wing room!
These two people should have a good relationship. Taking advantage of the chaos, they wanted to take the high-grade spiritual weapon in the wing room as their own!

"Don't think about it, I can't get it, and you can't get it either!" The monk surnamed Wang was seriously injured, so he gritted his silver teeth and bit the tip of his tongue, spraying a mouthful of blood on the opposite body!

This blood is not red, but a strange green!
"Rottenness! Ah! Damn it!" As his best friend, how could he not know what this green liquid is!

Immediately afterwards, where the green liquid splashed on Chen An's body, green smoke rose, and his huge body, under the corrosion of the green liquid, turned into blood in less than two breaths!
In fact, in this chaotic fight, many monks died at the door of the wing room, especially the door of the wing room that had been opened, with the most corpses at the door.

Fighting is fake, but treasure hunting is real!
The three allied teams of demon cultivators, ghost cultivators, and demon cultivators also suffered a lot of casualties. Chongyun, who was standing still and just watching, had already made a move at this time. His hands were splayed out, and they were as big as a skull. His left hand was red, and his right was red. Hei, while dancing, there are gusts of foul wind, those who are swept by the wind of its palm will turn into blood in a short time, even the top-grade spiritual weapon can't break through the defense of its demon palm!

Through the layers of silhouettes, in the middle of the opened wing room, on an antique table, there are a pair of short knives with colorful lights on display.

Within half a stick of incense, dozens of people died, and their souls were all detained by Yin Yu with secret techniques.

Here, Chong Meteor Demon Palm was waving, and his own cultivation had reached the peak of alchemy, coupled with the fierce offensive, several people were killed by him in a short period of time.

"As a righteous person, how can this monster kill innocent people indiscriminately! Fellow Daoists, help me!" The voice came, and it turned out to be one of those small faction alliances.

At the beginning of the fight, these people were extremely cautious and did not participate.

The person who spoke before, with a figure like lightning, walked through many fighting monks, and soon came to Chongyun's side, raised his hand, held a copper hammer, and smashed it on the top of Chongyun's head!

"Eliminate the demons and protect the way! Eliminate the demons and defend the way! Let's go together!" Someone shouted loudly, and these monks of the small faction were mobilized in an instant, and they no longer stood by and rushed up!

As a monk of a small sect, he did not attach himself to such a top sect as Shenyi Sect at the beginning, because although their sect is small, they also have a sense of arrogance.

The world is getting worse and the righteous way has fallen. They are extremely disgusted with these demons and demons who are allied with the three ways. They did not take action before because they were cautious. Now some people shout to eliminate demons and defend the way. How can they, who claim to be righteous people? Can bear it any longer!
"Hmph, a bunch of guys who can't control themselves!" Among the ghosts, there was a guy in a black robe, with only phosphorescent pupils showing at his eyes. His voice was like the night wind in the grave, and he was like the leader of the ghosts!

While saying this, the many ghost cultivators behind him turned into clouds of black mist and went directly to meet them!
These ghost cultivators came roaring, their hands and feet were like whips, and their ends were as sharp as blades, they swept them repeatedly, making the sound of ghosts screaming!
"Get up! Thunder Prison!" Yang Xiu was the first to collide with the ghost cultivator, but when he saw his hands making a tactic, in an instant, endless thunder was attracted. Inside, it seems to form a purgatory composed of thunder!

Anyone who cultivates the way of ghosts will be threatened by thunder and lightning!

"Fellow Daoist Yang Xiu, this old man is here to help you!" An old man stepped up to Yang Xiu's side and shouted, "Wind!" !
Yang Xiu nodded, controlled hundreds of thunderbolts above her head, and was about to kill a cultivator of the ghost way who rushed over.

Mutation prominence!

Severe pain swept over, Yang Xiu watched in disbelief as his right arm exploded, and the splattered flesh and blood spread out in front of his eyes, the excruciating pain almost made him faint!
Beside him, the old man holding the wind in his hand, under Yang Xiu's unbelievable eyes, a large black mist rose from his body, and when the black mist dissipated, he still looked half human!

Most of the flesh and blood was gone on that pale face, and under the black robe, only dry bones remained on a pair of feet, and in those empty eye sockets, there were still a few maggots crawling in and out!

"Damn ghost cultivator!" Yang Xiu endured the severe pain, and just as he was about to escape, a demonic wind shot up to the sky beside him. With a sneer, a terrifying face was already pasted on his forehead!

Immediately afterwards, a pair of arms hugged him tightly!
Jie Jie's sneer sounded right next to my ears. In the demonic wind, the man was holding Yang Xiu like this, and the two of them spun quickly. The demonic wind was blowing and the black mist was shrouding. Because the two of them were rotating too fast, they were quickly caught This monstrous devilish energy covered the body.

No screams came out, no blood mist exploded, and after a few breaths, as the demon cultivator stopped, there was no shadow of Yang Xiu in his arms, leaving only a blood-stained shirt on the ground.

"Yang Xiu!" The screaming person seemed to be quite familiar with Yang Xiu. He screamed and rushed over directly, as if he wanted to avenge him!
The cultivator of the Demon Dao stood on the spot, seeing this person rushing, he was not afraid at all, but what he didn't expect was that when the figure approached him, the direction suddenly changed, and he went straight to the other side room. go!

boom!
The door of the wing room was knocked open by the strong wind.

A scent that belonged exclusively to the elixir soon wafted out.

On the table in the middle of the room, there were hundreds of porcelain bottles, and the aroma of those pills came from these porcelain bottles!
For a moment, there was a moment of silence in the chaotic field. With so many people present, there are many researchers who are quite experienced in pills, and someone exclaimed: "It's the Blood Demon Pill, and there is also the Expansion Pill!"

Blood Demon Pill and Vein Expansion Pill are pills that are quite beneficial to alchemy cultivators. Even in a sect like Shenyi Sect, they are rare items. It is roughly estimated that there are enough pills in this room now. Hundreds of them!
"Hahahaha! This high-grade spiritual weapon is mine!" With a cry of ecstasy, the monk with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks grabbed the five-color dagger in his hand while everyone was distracted!
However, after the ecstasy, the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked monk suddenly exploded, and in the blood mist, someone snatched the five-color dagger, and put it into the storage ring at such a fast speed that the blood mist dispersed, and the five-color dagger Also disappeared!

Killing people and seizing treasures in one go, and hiding her body under the watchful eyes of everyone, this level of strength made Nan Ruoxian frowned.

(End of this chapter)