Playful Dragon Concubine: The black-bellied master is addicted to pets

Chapter 750
Chu Rong shot very neatly, after killing one person with a sword, he immediately slashed at the other evil cultivator.Although the illusion here has a special influence on his cultivation, he has been practicing swordsmanship on the Cold Peak for the past few months.The disciples of Lin Hanfeng are all sword cultivators. Although the natural ice root is suppressed, the sword energy cannot be suppressed.

However, after a few blows against the evil cultivator, the evil cultivator was already lost and fell into a pool of blood.

"You..." The black-robed man was obviously very surprised, as if he never thought that Yi Jiu and the others could break the illusion he had set up so easily.

Yi Jiu smashed the evil cultivator beside him with a stick, and stood aside in a blink of an eye, "Chu Qimao, catch him alive."

"En." Chu Rong responded lightly, and raised his sword and attacked the black-robed man.

Zhao Nansheng dealt with the evil cultivator in front of him in twos and twos, and immediately surrounded the man in black robe.

A few puppets silently occupied the escape gap, trapping the remaining black-robed man in front of the hole.

The black-robed man who had come to harvest the names with confidence already showed despair, glared at Yi Jiu and the four of them angrily, gritted his teeth and stopped.The cold long sword rests on the neck, even if they have the method of seizing the body, they dare not move at this time. After all, this is not the outside world, and there is no such opportunity to seize the body.

"How many of you came in?" Yi Jiu lightly pointed at the man in black with a lollipop in his hand, staring at him with sharp eyes like a knife.

The man in black robe frowned, but felt a little regretful in his heart.He knew that the Wuliangshan disciples' cultivation level in entering the secret realm this time was not bad, but the disciples of their Yin Sha sect were not bad either.After all, the Wuliangshan disciples he met earlier were not opponents, and they were easily dealt with.I didn't expect to encounter a few difficult ones now.And there is one breath weaker than the other, and there is an ordinary person who doesn't even have breath.

"Little aunt asked you something! Do you want to tell me?" Zhao Nansheng took the sword and slapped the man hard.

"Forty or fifty." The man in black robe said angrily.

Yi Jiu glanced at the black-robed man lightly, thinking that there were only twenty or thirty evil cultivators who got in, but unexpectedly there were forty or fifty in.

"What is your purpose in coming here?"

"Little friend, how do I answer your question?" The black-robed man turned his face slightly, looked at Chu Rong and forced a smile. "You Wuliang Mountain and our demon cultivators have always disliked each other. Although this place has been occupied by you for many years, you can't refuse to give us a sip of soup. If this is the case, then we naturally can't just look at it so eagerly. Watch. You asked me what the purpose of coming here is, of course, to snatch the opportunity to facilitate future cultivation."

"Snatching opportunities?" Yi Jiu rubbed his chin, slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, and quickly shook his fingers twice, a touch of white powder had already stained his fingertips.She raised her hand and patted the man's shoulder, and sighed, "Since you refuse to tell the truth, then it's useless for us to keep you."

The man in black robe was slightly taken aback, "What do you mean?"

Yi Jiu smiled, raised his finger and pointed behind him, "I don't like to kill people. Although it's a pity that you do all kinds of evil and die, life and death should not be decided by me. The two of your companions who were beaten out by me just now Run away, now that you are still alive, I will give you a chance to let you go."

Surprise flashed in the eyes of the man in black robe: "You really let me go?"

(End of this chapter)