Martial Cultivator

On the other side of the battlefield, it was actually already coming to an end. Xu Ru was sneak attacked by the young sword cultivator and fell into the trap of the demon cultivator. In just a moment, his body was gone. Several other Qi Refiners also died in the battle. Only the ones before Liang Jinjin fell to the ground seriously injured and passed out completely. She was lucky enough to escape, but if this continued, she would not be able to escape the murderous hands of those monks if they were dead.

As for the monks who belong to the young sword cultivator, in fact, their hearts have been separated since the young sword cultivator Yu Jian left, and they can no longer resist. These monks have lived in the mountains for a long time and only know how to practice every day. How can they understand What should you do if you are caught in a real battlefield, but one thing is very similar, that is, on both sides of the battlefield, once the leader of one side dies in battle, the morale of the army will definitely be shaken, just like the army's great banner was taken away.

It is rare that even if a general dies, his soldiers can move forward bravely without being affected.

Therefore, in just two quarters of an hour, all the young monks had been slaughtered.

Finally, two tall young demon cultivators who had been outside the encirclement came out. These two people were also the two people that the young swordsman cultivator tried to stop before leaving with his sword. The two were tall in stature and had a lot of energy and blood. There is a sense of oppression, and the realm is on the other side.

Coupled with the fact that there were more than twenty demon cultivators of different levels, this ambush was quite fruitful. 🄲

It's just that the two tall demon cultivators just looked at each other after meeting, and no joy was seen in their eyes.

After a moment, they both looked somewhere. There was a team of young demon cultivators that they had arranged a long time ago to intercept the fish that slipped through the net. At this moment, they originally appeared to join them, but there was still no movement.

As monsters, they are naturally more aware of danger than humans, and the two of them already felt vaguely that something was wrong.

Suddenly the two of them became alert.

But before the two of them could react, a figure suddenly fell from the sky and crashed into the two of them.

The two were horrified and subconsciously raised their hands above their heads, but soon they vaguely felt a bright light appear.

Then there was an extremely domineering and fierce aura.

In the flash of lightning, a strange thought came to both of them, is it a sword cultivator? !

But it definitely couldn't be the sword cultivator who had been seriously injured by them before. If they had this ability, they wouldn't have been seriously injured by the two of them before.

But the next moment, when the two of them were knocked out by the person in front of them, they suddenly realized that they couldn't be sword cultivators! \u003c

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No matter how powerful the sword cultivator is, he cannot physically compete with the demon clan.

After walking back a few feet, the two men barely managed to stand still. When they raised their heads, they saw a young man covered in snow-white standing with a sword hanging not far from them.

Even after he knocked the two of them away, he Xianxin pulled a demon cultivator with one hand, pinched the other person's throat with one hand, and then crushed it hard.

With a click, the young demon cultivator immediately lost his life.

After that, the young man threw the body out and strode towards the two of them again.

Silent.

The expressions of the two demon cultivators who had just felt the majestic physique of the young man in front of them changed slightly, but they still did not hesitate and bumped into each other again.

As monsters, they have 100% confidence in their own physique. If they had other methods, they might avoid its sharp edge, but at this moment, it is a real physical competition, and they will not think about avoiding it.

Just when they collided again, they were once again surprised to find out why the human monk in front of them was so strong and unreasonably strong. When the two collided, they felt like they had hit a hill, which made them feel pain all over. However, the young man opposite him didn't. Moving like a mountain!

In a moment, they were able to conclude that the young man in front of them was a warrior of the human race, but even a warrior shouldn't have such a physique, right?

Just when the two of them were lost in thought, the young man in snow-white had already punched one of them in the chest without any accident. The chest of the demon cultivator in the Other Shore Realm was somewhat sunken, and blood flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, his internal organs were probably severely injured.

The other person saw the right moment and punched out, hitting the young man's head hard, but his fist was only in mid-air when it was stopped by that person's other fist.

When the two fists collided, the wind and snow exploded and dispersed in all directions.

But with this punch, the young man in front of him did not move at all. On the contrary, the demon cultivator who punched fell back four or five steps.

"Who are you?!"

He could no longer suppress the doubts in his heart and just wanted to know the identity of this young warrior.

The young warrior smiled, held the handle of the knife, and said with a smile, "The ghost who wants your life."

As the words fell, the long sword on his waist was instantly unsheathed, and the brilliant sword light bloomed in an instant. The two were so shocked that they didn't care and just wanted to stay away from this place. However, after a while, only one person successfully escaped from the battlefield, and the other one, Dou Da, The head was separated from the body, and rolled down into the snow with blood, making a deep pit.

At the same time, the demon cultivators behind him rushed forward.

Chen Chao grabbed a demon cultivator with one hand, punched him directly, and smashed the demon cultivator's head open.

Later, when the two of them approached, their luck was even worse. They were split in half by Chen Chao's knife and fell down.

After that, the surviving demon cultivator from the other side looked at this scene with fear in his eyes.

It's not that he hasn't seen murder before, even the demon clan is naturally bloodthirsty. When there is no war, internal fighting and private fights are commonplace. Their killings are bloody enough, but the young clan in front of them is clearly better at killing than them, more like It's a demon!

Just a short quarter of an hour later, all the surviving demon cultivators here had been killed by the young warrior.

After that, the young martial artist turned around and looked at the demon cultivator who had already been frightened into a trance. He grinned and said, "You are good at killing people, and I am good at killing demons. Do you think it is a coincidence?"

The demon cultivator's face was ugly. At this moment, all he could see was the snow-white sword in the hand of the young warrior.

"It doesn't look like you are very stupid. You surrounded and killed a group of human monks, and you still knew how to leave a team to intercept the fish that slipped through the net. What? You have been on the battlefield, and how many troops have you led? Tell me?"

The young warrior spat out a mouthful of white mist, which was so clear even in the snow and wind, "I may not be your opponent in leading the troops in battle, but right now, one on one, you have no choice but to die."

"Those guys are not good people. You must not think that I am here to avenge them. If so, I will feel very disappointed."

After the young warrior said this, he stopped talking and just walked straight ahead.

A quarter of an hour later, there was another corpse of a demon cultivator here.

There are only a few young warriors in the world who can get rid of so many young demon cultivators so easily.

Only Chen Chao.

After getting rid of this person, Chen Chaowei glanced at Liang Jinjin, who was still unconscious in the snow, then raised his head and said with a smile, "Have you seen enough? If you don't come out yet, do I have to invite you?"

There is only wind and snow in the surrounding areas, and there are no people anywhere.

Chen Chao didn't waste any time. He just struck out with his sword, and a blade exploded instantly. The wind and snow on the ground were pushed away by the sword, and a gully of more than ten feet appeared. A snow hill not far away was chopped open by this sword. The wind and snow filled the air, and a tall figure slowly appeared in front of Chen Chao.

The man was dressed in a dark green robe, with a heroic face and a demonic aura in his body. The wind and snow could not get close to him.

"If you can find me, you are qualified to fight me, Yuan Ling."

The man spoke slowly and in a slow tone.

"Yuan Ling? I've never heard of it. Why do you monsters also have names?"

Chen Chao slowly sheathed the knife, and the handle gradually turned black.

Yuan Ling didn't take it seriously. He just looked at the long knife on Chen Chao's waist and praised it, "It's a good knife. It turns white when it sees blood, but turns black when it dries."

Chen Chao's face was expressionless, "You have some discernment."

Yuan Ling said calmly, "Since it is a good knife, I will take it."

Chen Chao just turned around and asked, "You've always been there. If you didn't take action before, you would use my hand to eradicate dissidents? Do you demon clan also like to do this?"

Yuan Ling shook his head, "Since you are an opponent worthy of my action, wouldn't it be a pity to surround you with these losers?"

Chen Chao clicked his tongue and said, "You are so arrogant, have you never been beaten?"

Yuan Ling shook his head, "There is no point in a war of words. After you die, I will take your head away and show it to the tribe, so tell me your name. I don't want to kill an unknown person."

Chen Chao slowly stretched out his hand and put it on the handle of the knife. He kept tapping the handle with his thumb. He shook his head with a smile and said, "It's a coincidence. I just don't want to tell you."

Yuan Ling had no expression on his face, he just stretched out his hand and pulled out a dark spear from the wind and snow.

The dark gun barrel had some indescribable and strange sheen.

Chen Chao spit out a mouthful of white mist and remained silent.

The clouds and mud are in their sheaths, constantly trembling.

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