A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 583: Are you willing to accept Tushan’s second article?

For a time, everyone was full of complaints and resentment.

That's understandable.

Everyone is a casual cultivator of the Beiyuan Golden Core. They are often bullied by the Beiyuan family's Golden Core cultivators. Many of them still have blood feuds, and there are so many heavenly materials, earthly treasures and magic weapons in front of them to tempt them. They can earn almost a hundred years of cultivation in one go. Anyone who comes will be excited and filled with murderous intent.

"It's better than..."

A late-stage Jindan monk whispered through his spiritual thoughts.

The single-eyed cicada, a mere low-grade magical weapon, cannot monitor the spiritual thoughts of the golden elixir monks, especially since it has been deliberately concealed.

"This one……"

The surrounding Jindan monks were greatly moved, but they all remained silent and fearful in their hearts.

"Humph!"

"Our seismic headquarters has always been aggressive in attacking, and this time they all came at once. Although that one..."

"How can it be done?"

The surrounding golden elixirs responded one after another.

"Why be afraid?"

The surrounding Jindan monks sneered.

Master Baimei had accumulated some prestige in the previous battles. Seeing him like this, the Jindan monks around him who were originally very excited calmed down a lot, and their greed was gradually extinguished.

Shivered.

"Everyone!"

"You're right, he can still kill all of our seismic headquarters... kill them all..."

Although he is called the leader of the tribe, he knows that he cannot control these more than forty Lei Fa monks, and he is self-aware.

Master Baimei was also moved, and couldn't help but murmured these words aloud.

A wave of spiritual thoughts that came from nowhere snorted coldly: "Is it possible to kill us all? This is impossible. Hei Louxi is the strongest person in the Hei clan, and she must have important treasures on her body, even There may be an opportunity for Nascent Soul!"

The old Taoist with a rosy nose was very anxious when he saw this: "No matter how strong the Tushan sword cultivator is, he is only one person. I will run away immediately after finishing this stroke. What can he do?"

Do you really use the Sword Intent Mark to look good?

At this time, they also noticed something was wrong and looked at each other suspiciously.

then,

"You can put all the blame on me!"

"Yes! Yes!"

Master Baimei took a few steps back, cupped his hands, and said seriously: "I am old and frail, so I will not participate in such things. What you want to do has nothing to do with me."

"Everyone."

No one saw an old man with rosacea looking at the storage bag on Hei Louxi's waist. A trace of greed and desire flashed in his eyes, as if he was sure of what was inside.

There is temptation in the voice, which makes people's hearts flutter.

Seeing that the atmosphere around him was not right, the old man with rosacea gritted his teeth and said, "Tushan Jianxiu always pays attention to evidence. If there is no concrete evidence that you did it, you will generally not be held accountable."

"This one-eyed cicada looks like a bastard, give it to me!"

He said the last words through his mouth, then took out the one-eyed cicada, crushed it into pieces, and threw it away.

With a move of his hand, layers of gray mist were unleashed to cover the surrounding area, accompanied by bursts of obscene noise, temporarily blocking the One-Eyed Cicada's monitoring of those around him.

"Everyone, this woman and I have a deep and sworn hatred. I only want her head."

The old man with rosacea pointed at Hei Louxi and said angrily: "Go in and kill her. You can blame everything on me. It's my fault that the one-eyed cicada's monitoring effect has failed. You are not guilty. "

His eyes were red and he was yelling, thinking about everything.

Many golden elixirs were so greedy that they were completely moved.

boom!

A bolt of thunder fell from the sky.

Followed by the second and third thunderbolts, a total of seven thunderbolts crashed down, splitting the gray fog and lustful and noisy sounds, revealing the figures of many Zhenbu monks.

"Oh? You guys too?"

Master Baimei was slightly surprised and looked around.

It was not only him who took action at the same time, but also six or seven monks who had always been taciturn and had a weak sense of presence.

"Are you crazy?"

Seeing this, the old man with rosacea yelled: "You don't want all the wealth and honor in the world. In just a few days, you have become someone else's dog?!"

"Smart kid, hey!"

"stupid."

A burly late-stage Jindan monk glanced at him without saying anything. The other six people ignored it.

"Clever? Indeed."

Many people sighed.

They completely let go of the greed in their hearts, changed their positions, and surrounded the old man with rosacea in the center.

After a while,

"The one-eyed cicada's summons has temporarily expired. Why?"

A calm voice rang in the ears of many Jindan monks. Multiple sources appeared, with different delays, and became faint echoes.

Normally, he didn't seem to notice anything, let alone any anger.

Everyone's bodies trembled.

"Report to your lord, it is..."

Master Baimei explained quickly.

"Sir, I just accidentally broke it."

The old man with rosacea forced a smile on his face, with tears dripping down his face: "I encountered the great enemy of my family many years ago, and I couldn't control myself for a moment. Please forgive me, sir. I will fight for you in the future..."

"killed."

A calm voice came from the one-eyed cicada.

"Yes!"

Baimei Zhenren and others were shocked.

Boom!

More than forty golden elixir monks cast spells together, and more than forty thunderbolts thundered down from the sky. They were vaguely in formation with each other, and the same attributes were increased, and their power reached a terrifying level.

"You deserve to die waiting for me as a slave..."

The old man with rosacea roared, and he was already on guard. A middle-grade magic weapon, a dark iron shield, had been opened long ago, and the late-stage golden elixir's magic power had laid out layer after layer of shields outside his body.

But when the thunder falls,

The magic weapon collapsed, the shield shattered, and the solid golden elixir body remained silent and instantly turned into ashes and scattered.

It can be called devastating.

Without any resistance, a late-stage golden elixir monk died. His flesh and blood turned to ashes, and his soul could not escape at all.

"Earthquake department one, two, three, complete the mission, reward one for each meritorious service..."

A voice without any emotional ups and downs came out from the one-eyed cicada again.

Many people felt a chill in their hearts, recalling their greed that had almost blinded their reason before, and couldn't help but feel chilled, with a look of fear on their faces.

They had previously tried to threaten a monk who was far more powerful than them, trying to make the superior not punish others.

To test whether a sword cultivator has enough murderous intention?

Treasures harm people’s hearts!

"Continue the mission."

Master Baimei calmed down the ups and downs of emotions in his heart and ordered around.

"Yes!"

The surrounding Jindan monks no longer had any distracting thoughts in their minds and obeyed the orders sternly.

boom!

Boom!

More than forty people from the earthquake department each formed a simple formation, and their spells complemented each other. The thunder thundered down, no longer holding back, and the power was fully activated. In an instant, it reached the level of quasi-Nascent Soul level, and the Hei clan's collateral system was destroyed. The top-level third-level formation was beaten to pieces, and from time to time there was a whine of broken formations, and the aura of the formation was greatly damaged.

Occasionally, Jin Dan, a collateral branch of the Hei clan, tried to counterattack. Under the leadership of Hei Louxi, they formed a battle formation and launched black feather attacks. However, before they even got close, they were smashed to pieces by thunder.

After more than ten breaths, the formation suddenly collapsed, revealing many golden elixirs from the Hei clan's collateral branches with frightened and desperate expressions on their faces.

"Let's have the last battle..."

Hei Louxi opened a pair of broken black wings, silently burning his essence and blood, preparing for a desperate fight.

But I know in my heart,

This wouldn't have any effect. There were too many of these Lei magic cultivators, and their attacks were too sharp. She was seriously injured and was not even qualified to get close to them.

The killing hordes of thunder did not fall as expected.

Hei Louxi was stunned and raised his head.

"Are you willing to accept the Tushan Sword Order and abide by Tushan's two rules?"

Master Baimei waited for a long time, and when he saw that they did not take the initiative to attack, he looked disappointed, so he reluctantly said.

(End of this chapter)