This Cultivator Has A Dirty Heart

Tens of miles away from the Zhengdao camp, Chen Luo stood on a big tree, holding the Eye of Heaven in his hand, watching everything in the Zhengdao camp.

After observing for more than an hour, Chen Luo was finally able to determine the approximate combat strength of Zhengdao in the camp.

At this time, there were not many people in Zhengdao's camp, only about a hundred people.

Moreover, most of them are not very high in cultivation. Most of them are in Qi Refining and Foundation Building. There seem to be only people in the Gold Core stage who are in the third or fifth stage.

"There are only a hundred people on the opposite side, but there are four of us!"

"This wave, this wave, this wave has my advantage!"

Chen Luo said, turned around and quietly walked over with Qin Mu and others.

Although Chen Luo felt that with the strength of the few of them, there wouldn't be any big problem even if they forced their way in.

But compared to the enemy who goes all out, Chen Luo still prefers to deal with this kind of enemy who has no defense against him.

Not long after, several people touched a place only a few hundred meters away from the righteous camp.

"Charge! Kill them all and turn them upside down!"

After saying that, Chen Luo took out several Law Treasures from the Universe Bag and killed the righteous disciples who were guarding outside the camp.

Qin Mu and others followed closely behind Chen Luo, holding long swords tightly in their hands.

Those righteous disciples were frightened when they saw several black shadows coming towards them, still wearing the clothes of Demon Dao monks, and they quickly prepared to shout.

But the next second, a flash of silver light flashed across, and several people's heads flew out.

I saw Chen Luo standing in front of the bodies of several people who had lost their heads and had not yet fallen down. He groped around on their bodies for a while with extremely fast hands, took out their Universe Bags, and stuffed them into his arms.

Chen Luo's speed was extremely fast, and the entire process, from killing people to grabbing treasures, took less than five seconds in total.

When Yang Chongtian and Mu Shasha who were following him saw this scene, they were so frightened that they couldn't help but take a breath and touched their Universe Bag in unison.

After searching the Universe Bags of several Zhengdao disciples, Chen Luo did not hesitate at all and immediately headed towards the Zhengdao camp.

He started walking on the wind, coming and going as fast as the wind, killing seven or eight people. Only then did the righteous disciples inside see the corpses and react suddenly.

"Enemy attack!!"

"Pfft!"

As soon as the disciple shouted, a streak of blood flashed across his body in the next second, and the disciple was split into two halves.

The person who took action was Qin Mu.

At this time, Qin Mu's eyes were cold, with a hint of blood in his eyes. He was completely different from the one he had when he was cooking at the camp.

Mu Shasha and Yang Chongtian also followed in immediately, and then quickly took out their respective Law Treasures. Without any hesitation, they began to kill in the Zhengdao camp.

At this time, several Gold Cores in the Zhengdao camp heard the sound and ran out of their respective military tents.

As soon as I left the military tent, I saw stumps and corpses all over the camp. The blood flowing could almost dye the entire camp ground red!

"Demon Dao! I want you to die!!!"

A monk roared!

When he heard this voice, Chen Luo, who was slaughtering several Qi Refining Stage disciples, was suddenly stunned.

"Why does this voice sound so familiar?"

Chen Luo froze on the spot and thought for a while.

When a Qi Refining Stage disciple standing opposite Chen Luo saw this, he seemed to have made up his mind and actually gritted his teeth and held the long sword in his hand and came over to kill him.

"ah!!!"

He roared, as if this sword used all his life's strength.

"when!"

The long sword in the disciple's hand stabbed Chen Luo's chest, making a crisp sound, as if it hit a piece of metal.

However, there were no wounds on Chen Luo's chest due to the disciple's hard blow. Instead, there was a big hole in his clothes.

Seeing this scene, the disciple was stunned for a moment, and the next second his eyes showed grief and despair.

"Clang~"

The sword slipped from his hand, and his body fell heavily, his vision blurred by tears.

Then, as if he wanted to express his grief, he raised his head and opened his mouth to roar.

"for……"

"Snapped!"

Before the disciple's roar ended, Chen Luo slapped him in the face.

However, Chen Luo did not withdraw his force from this slap, so with one slap, the disciple's head was smashed to pieces. The brains flew out along with the flesh and blood, and the headless body fell heavily.

"Why are you yelling so loudly?"

"If you can't beat me, you will scream to the sky. Do you think you are the hero of a Japanese comic?"

"Fuck me! I'll send you to another world directly!"

After saying that, Chen Luo looked up and looked at the Qi Refining Stage disciples who had not yet been dealt with. Without any hesitation, he slashed out with his sword and killed them all.

After putting away their Universe Bag, Chen Luo looked in the direction where the sound had just come from.

"The sound just now seems to have come from over there, right? There's something indescribably familiar about the sound."

"Go and have a look, maybe you can meet an old friend."

"Kill him conveniently, so as not to say bad things about me behind my back and make me sneeze all day."

A minute later, Chen Luo rushed over.

When he took a closer look at the place, Chen Luo suddenly discovered that a familiar figure was fighting with Yang Chongtian.

And that figure was the Yang Chentian whom Chen Luo met shortly after escaping from the Cloud Heaven Sect!

At this time, Yang Chentian seemed to have entered the Gold Core stage of cultivation, and his aura was completely different from before.

However, although they were both in the Gold Core stage, Yang Chentian and Yang Chongtian were completely overwhelmed by each other in the battle.

Yang Chentian seems to be completely at a disadvantage, and the situation is getting more and more dangerous. It seems that he may be killed by Yang Chongtian at any time.

"Forget it, after all we have met, let me help you."

Chen Luo said, holding the long sword in his hand.

"Senior Brother Yang Chentian! Let me help you!!"

When Yang Chentian, who was fighting hard, heard this, he suddenly felt happy.

But the next second, I felt vaguely that something was wrong.

This sound? Although it sounds familiar, why does it have an indescribable strange feeling?

The confused Yang Chentian was about to turn his head and look behind him, but before he could turn his head, he felt a sharp pain in his waist.

When he looked down, he realized that a long sword had pierced his chest.

"Senior Brother Yang, you're welcome, I won't let you die in the hands of these Demon Dao monks!"

The voice sounded again, which seemed to bring back some bad memories for Yang Chentian. He turned his head suddenly and saw that familiar face appearing behind him.

Chen Luo! ! !

At this time, Chen Luo seemed to have remembered something and spoke as if he had a sudden realization.

"Oh, it turns out I'm Demon Dao too! That's okay."

After that, he drew out his sword and stabbed him again.