Chapter 253 Demonic Cultivation
Everyone was horrified. Could it be that this young man was incapable of physical cultivation? The strength of this flesh~ body was too abnormal, and the defense, they watched helplessly as corpses were grabbing at him, but there were no traces left at all!
They were shocked and speechless. They had seen Zihan's strength just now and knew this extremely special power. However, in just a few dozen minutes, his strength had increased so much?
Where did this perversion come from!
Li Daoran's eyes flashed with surprise, this young master was actually so strong! No wonder Master Lin became friends with him.
For a moment, Zi Han raised his eyes, twirled the Star Sword on his right wrist, and flew towards the ghosts.
Wherever it passed, there was not even a scream. The ghosts were directly wiped out, leaving only ghost crystals
And she suddenly looked to one side of the street.
There was an overwhelming smell of blood coming from there.
It wasn't the smell of blood, it was the fishy smell that was close to death, and the smell of decay that was almost nauseating.
With a flash of his eyes, Zihan waved his palm first, swishing, swishing, swishing! The power of ten punishments struck from ten directions, and the corpse's terrifying screams of "Roar.~~~~" made everyone nervous. They gathered together and looked around with caution.
The next second, a mass of black corpses came towards this side along or through the house
Even Zihan took a breath.
So many corpses! That magic cultivator is really a good trick! How could he control so many corpses!
Suddenly, she glanced around without leaving a trace, and it seemed that someone was missing.
Basically from beginning to end, it seems that it never came out
Hu Yang, the innkeeper.
He hasn't shown up since the shield was broken.
There's a problem!
Then she conveyed her thoughts to Master Lin, "There is a problem with Populus euphratica."
Master Lin also glanced at it, with a cold light in his eyes, "He must be manipulating these corpses in the dark. Only by finding him can we survive! But don't make it public, the demon cultivator is the most cunning!"
The two secretly communicated to discuss strategies, and their men attacked fiercely. Large areas of corpses and ghosts fell down, but the number did not decrease but increased. Corpses kept coming in from outside the ghost village
A figure hid in the darkness, showing a sinister smile, and a pair of fox eyes narrowed. Now he had a lot of resources.
"Ah!"
"Save me!"
The screams and wails were extremely sad and piercing!
Everyone had pale faces, even many of the older generation monks had frightened faces. This scene was definitely the most terrifying sight they had ever seen!
Last until dawn? Just kidding, there are only a hundred people left now, it’s a joke to survive for an hour!
Zi Han's figure flew among the corpses, and gradually ran to a place with relatively few corpses and ghosts, scattered his souls, and began to sense
The feedback the soul gave her was that a strange sound wave was inducing these corpses, and the direction of the sound wave was coming from.
It's the house opposite the inn!
brush! The figure jumped up, seemingly accidentally jumping onto the roof of the house. The Star Sword was quietly held in his hand, and he slowly approached
Bang! A figure shot out directly, looking at Zi Han, "What are you doing, Master?"
Zi Han just lowered his eyes and said with a cold voice, "A demon cultivator actually opened an inn. It's really a good way out."
And those people who were all human spirits immediately understood what was going on when they heard this, and they all stared at Populus euphratica angrily!
In response to this, Hu Yang just slowly walked out of the darkness, curling up the corners of his mouth, and let out a low and lingering laugh, which looked particularly terrifying.
"I asked myself that I have deceived many people, but no one has ever noticed, not even Master Lin. I wonder how you could tell?" Hu Yang asked in a faint voice.
Zi Han just raised his eyebrows slightly, "I guess." Hu Yang's eyes twitched, he paused, and then smiled evilly, "It's a pity that such a smart young master is going to die~"
Then everyone saw that he was holding a stone plate in his hand. The stone plate was a magical weapon for controlling corpses and ghosts. Weird sound waves were continuously transmitted from it, stimulating the brains of ghosts and corpses.
In terms of strength, Hu Yang was only at the late stage of the Transcendence Realm, but the magic weapon he held in his hand could summon those corpses to protect him. It was not easy to get close.
At this moment, countless corpses and ghosts were seen surrounding Populus euphratica, grinning at everyone and roaring.
"You people want to kill me? Haha, wishful thinking!" Hu Yang laughed.
Zi Han only curled up his lips, as long as he finds you, everything will be easy.
The speed was extremely fast, and with a flash of his eyes, he jumped up from the ground at a point under his feet. In the blink of an eye, he landed on an arc in the sky above Populus euphratica. He held the star sword in his hand and stabbed directly towards the top of Populus euphratica!
Hu Yang's eyes turned cold, and he glanced at Zi Han disdainfully, thinking that he, a demon cultivator in the late stage of the transcendent realm, was a vegetarian!
call out! The tips of the ten fingers were filled with a black mist, and in the blink of an eye they were obscured from everyone's sight. No one knew what was going on inside.
Master Lin, Li Daoran, Hong Xing and other stronger people rushed inside and wanted to kill Populus euphratica!
But he was surrounded by corpses and couldn't move any further!
Master Lin's eyes turned cold, his face darkened, and there was countless anger bursting out of his chest. He, a monk in the Juyuan Realm, was turned around by a demon cultivator in the late stage of the Transcendence Realm. How could a scholar endure it?
"I'll leave these things to you, I'll help him!" Master Lin flashed and said a word.
"Okay! Master, be careful!"
But here, Zi Han's eyes flashed with silver light, and he used the Silver Spirit Eyes directly at Hu Yang. He paused for a moment. When Hu Yang could no longer control the corpse, he took away the stone plate in his hand, and the Star Sword directly With a pop, it stabbed into his chest
As soon as Master Lin came in, he saw this scene. After being stunned for a few seconds, he said in a deep voice: "Go quickly! These corpses and ghosts will be even more terrifying if they lose control!"
Everyone retreated quickly.
After those corpses and ghosts lost control, although their auras became a bit stronger than before, they showed no interest in monks like them. They just roared and stared at each other, as if they were communicating with each other. In the end, it seemed that the negotiation was not settled. Let's fight directly!
And everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the ground as if exhausted, taking pills to recover their injuries and consumed spiritual energy
Zi Han stood aside, looking down at the stone plate in his hand. After studying it for a while, he couldn't see anything. He simply threw it to Master Lin who was standing aside, "Senior, can you see anything?"
Master Lin also smiled bitterly, "I have never seen this thing before. It must be something from the Demon Sect."
"Demon Sect?" Zi Han raised his eyebrows when he suddenly heard an unfamiliar word.
"It is the sect of demon cultivators. There are many demon sects. The most powerful demon sect is the Tianmo Sect. I heard that its strength is comparable to those of first-grade sects and even super-grade sects. What are the details? Not sure either. ”
(End of chapter)