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Chapter 742

Words:1867Update:22/06/20 05:21:43

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Ye Kong raised his hand and the sword light turned into a thin line that slashed out silently. Su Taotao's Golden Core was split into two and the liquefied spirit energy in the Golden Core immediately dissipated in the air.

"Junior Brother Su!" He Jiahui exclaimed and looked at the few people in front of him. He gritted his teeth and said, "Qiu Chu, Zhao Wuji, Ye Kong, just wait to be refined into blood pills by us!"

"It really is you guys!" Qiu Chu said angrily, "I didn't expect that the people who did such despicable things were actually the famous Blood Pill Demon Sect of Yunyao."

The leader of the robbers laughed and said, "Of course it's our Blood Pill Demon Sect! Do you think it's easy to get those blood pills that are sold at a high price outside? Let me tell you, the so-called blood pills are refined from the flesh and blood of cultivators! Otherwise, how can the effect be so good? Hmph, all of you just wait to become pills! "

With that, he raised his arm and roared, "Junior Brothers, attack! These Core Formation cultivators are good ingredients for refining the Purple River Blood Nascent Pill! "

The Purple River Blood Nascent Pill was a unique pill of the Blood Pill Demon Sect. After eating it, no matter how poor one's aptitude was, it could greatly increase the chances of forming a Nascent Soul. This was also the main reason why the Blood Pill Demon Sect cultivators took the risk to kill Core Formation cultivators.

These dozen or so Core Formation cultivators were all ordinary cultivators with no hope of reaching Core Formation. When they saw the Core Formation cultivators in the field, their eyes turned bloodshot like wolves seeing meat. One by one, they spat out their magic treasures and pounced forward to fight.

On this side, the first to rush out was actually the male cultivator who was called fifth brother. This guy's cultivation was also not bad. He spat out his magic treasure and threw out two magic treasures at the same time. He fought against three alone and roared, "I want you guys to take Xiao Xue away! I'll fight it out with you guys! "

The three Blood Pill Demon Sect cultivators were baffled. "F * ck, who is Xiao Xue?"

"Who cares, kill him and take his body!"

Ye Kong was somewhat glad that he didn't spend a lot of money to buy the Blood Pill Demon Sect's Gold Pill. So it was actually refined from human flesh. Wasn't this the same concept as eating human flesh? If he ate it, he would probably vomit for three days.

In fact, the Blood Pill Demon Sect's theory was very reasonable. A cultivator's body had already been tempered by spiritual energy and was already a good treasure. The effects of the pills refined would naturally be outstanding.

But to use it to refine pills, even among demonic cultivators, was unacceptable to the other sects. Therefore, the Blood Pill Demon Sect had always been very careful. Who would have thought that they would be exposed by the Cloud Roaming Demon Sect?

The cultivators on both sides wanted to seize each other's bodies to refine the Purple River Blood Nascent Pill, while the cultivators on both sides wanted to break through the encirclement and survive.

Not only the Core Formation ancestors, but also the Foundation Establishment Daoist masters. As a Fake Core Stage cultivator, Ye Kong was suddenly surrounded by several Foundation Establishment Daoist masters.

"This guy killed Martial Uncle Su. Let's kill him for revenge!" A few Foundation Establishment Spiritual Masters hurled out the magic artifacts in their hands. Flying swords, round balls, ropes, all sorts of magic artifacts came hurtling over.

"They're all trash, yet they're still bragging about how rich the Blood Pill Demon Sect is?" Ye Kong snorted coldly and threw out a rectangular, brick-shaped magic tool. This was the congratulatory gift given to him by the Weapon Refining Sect.

"Golden Light Brick!"

This was personally refined by the head of the Weapon Refining Sect, Yuanying, so its power was naturally very domineering. After it flew up, it immediately split into several pieces, and each piece shot out tens of thousands of golden rays towards the flying swords, round balls, and ropes.

Although they were all Foundation Establishment Daoist masters, Ye Kong's spirit power and magic artifacts were far superior to them. Therefore, with this big brick, he was actually able to take on five Foundation Establishment Daoist masters by himself.

Even so, he was still very relaxed.

Huang Shishi sat in the carriage and looked outside. Her beautiful eyes were filled with splendor. She thought to herself, 'Where did this kid come from? Why is he so fierce? And he's fierce in everything! Fighting, fighting, bragging, singing dirty songs, talking nonsense, flirting with women … It seemed like there was nothing he couldn't do other than giving birth. '

If Ye Kong knew what she was thinking, he would definitely be angry. 'F * ck your ancestors, am I that bad?!'

Seeing how strong Ye Kong was and how the Foundation Establishment Daoist masters were supporting him, the situation suddenly became eight against one.

'F * ck, a group fight.' Ye Kong couldn't hold on with just this big brick. He was a little overwhelmed and flustered.

Those Foundation Establishment Daoist masters were overjoyed and shouted, "He can't hold on anymore! Quick, give him a few more powerful talismans to try! "

Ye Kong sneered, "When it comes to refining human flesh pills, I'm not as good as you guys. But when it comes to talismans, you guys are my grandsons!"

With that said, a talisman wrapped in purple spiritual qi flew out of his hand!

"Have a taste of my newest talisman —"

"Lightning Prison World Cleansing Spell!"

Kacha! A really earth-shattering sound rang out. Bright lightning illuminated the surrounding hundred li, and the large area in front of Ye had already turned into a lightning hell.

Countless snow-white lightning bolts descended from the sky and struck the sandy ground. However, they didn't disappear. Instead, they became perfectly straight pillars of lightning. In between the pillars of lightning, countless lightning bolts wandered and collided, creating huge arcs of electricity.

The commotion was so big that the Core Formation cultivators who were fighting all stopped and turned their heads. When they saw such domineering lightning, their first reaction was to look up at the sky. "Could it be that someone is undergoing tribulation and ascending?"

Of course, these lightning bolts couldn't compare to the lightning from the Heavenly Tribulation. However, there were many of them. A total of ninety-nine lightning pillars supported this Lightning Prison, and the number of lightning bolts swimming within was uncountable.

Only those who were inside would understand why this was called the Lightning Prison. This was truly a prison built by lightning, a hell brought by lightning. Their ears were filled with the crackling sound of electricity, and the bright lightning made their terrified eyes pale white … Of course, this feeling could only last for a few seconds.

Because very quickly, they were already smashed into pieces. There was nowhere to run, and lightning was everywhere. Being inside the Lightning Prison, the only outcome was — death!

Defensive magic tools, defensive spells, defensive armors … all of them were destroyed. You can defend against one, but not ten; you can defend against ten, but not a hundred. You can defend against electric currents, but not against electric arcs; you can defend against electric arcs, but not against electric explosions. In short, if you can't escape, you will die without a doubt!

Of course, even if they were smashed into pieces of meat, the lightning didn't plan on letting them go. The pieces of meat bounced around in the lightning, then were smashed into minced meat. The minced meat was smashed, burned, and finally turned into black charcoal. In the end, there was nothing left. Even if the soul wanted to reincarnate, it wouldn't be able to.

"The Lightning Prison World Cleansing Spell is really clean." Someone nodded.

Huang Shishi, who was sitting in the carriage, watched the youth in front of the boundless Lightning Prison. Blue light flashed, his sleeves fluttered, and he was like a fairy, like a god … Huang Shishi suddenly felt that between her legs, there were traces of water seeping out uncontrollably.

The death of more than ten Foundation Establishment cultivators shocked the Core Formation cultivators. They didn't think that the talisman of this unremarkable Pseudo Core Formation cultivator would be so tyrannical.

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