hsntnovel Chapter 165 One person, one sword challenge the audience
Chapter 165 One person, one sword challenge the audience
Chapter 165
"I just retreated for a while, but I didn't expect people to bully me. You guys are really brave!"
Sheng Yulin walked forward step by step, and the smile on his face gradually turned cold when he saw the immortal cultivators who were quickly preparing for formation.
According to Xiao Bai's calculations, these immortal cultivators have killed half of the disciples here, although some of them are very weak, and some are even ready to escape, and what's more, they may be ready to defect.
But no matter what, they are all people from the Holy Mountain. As long as they are killed here, it is the sin of these intruders!
"Who are you? I'm just here to get rid of these deceptive evil sects. If you're arrested without a fight, I'll wait."
Because Xiao Hui is more difficult to deal with, it is natural that those Nascent Soul Stages fight together.
Standing opposite Sheng Yulin at this moment are these masters in their own sect.
It's just that their seemingly righteous tone only made Sheng Yulin's killing intent stronger.
In the eyes of these people, the cultivation way of the human race turned out to be an evil sect, and they joined forces to besiege and kill them?
Even in the face of demon cultivators, immortal cultivators don't have such an attitude, it's really special enough, but since they're here
"Everyone, stay here and pay for those disciples who died!"
Under the flat tone, the black long sword in Sheng Yulin's hand began to burst with uncontrollable hostility.
The Xuantian Sword was destroyed by the joint efforts of the immortals and demons into pieces. Even though it doesn't have the original emotion now, the hatred of killing one's body has long been engraved in the depths of the soul.
So now feeling the aura emanating from these immortal cultivators on the opposite side, Xuantianjian has the urge to rush out and slaughter wantonly.
Fortunately, it's not a real fairy clan, it's just an immortal cultivator who has just been born with a little breath, and it can still let Sheng Yulin control everything soberly.
But in terms of momentum, it definitely burst out in an oppressive way!
"You are so arrogant, then go to die!"
The cultivators also had a leader, so with an order, all kinds of attacks came at Sheng Yulin at the same time.
"Why struggle, you are so weak!"
Seeing that he was about to be hit, Sheng Yulin had already appeared in the crowd the next moment.
After a light sigh, there were no extra moves, one person with one sword, like a martial artist among mortals, wandering non-stop among the crowd, but where they passed, one by one Nascent Soul was killed by Xuantian Sword pick out.
The flying Nascent Souls headed towards the open space on one side. Just when the others thought they were about to escape, these Nascent Souls fell to the ground unconsciously like stones, turning into balls of powder.
"Just say it's too weak, why don't you listen, but you still bring some weaker ones here, it's really troublesome, are you really tired of being so weak?"
While muttering, Sheng Yulin started to walk towards the Jindan and Foundation Establishment disciples on the other side after finishing those Nascent Souls.
After witnessing with his own eyes how easily he dealt with a group of Nascent Soul stage cultivators, these Jindan stage and even weaker immortal cultivators were already frightened.
They never imagined in their dreams that this time, they obviously followed the master, master, or something to get some benefits, but how could they encounter such a perverted strong man who didn't know the realm at all.
"I beg. beg."
The voice of begging for mercy was about to be uttered in his throat, but the consciousness that disappeared in an instant made these immortal cultivators start to suffer the same fate as those Nascent Souls one by one.
Piles of powder appeared at the positions of those cultivators, and the disciples of the holy mountain who were locked in their cages looked at Sheng Yulin with fear and admiration almost halfway.
And these emotions, after Sheng Yulin felt them, he was not interested in paying attention to them for the time being. He is not in a hurry now. These immortal cultivators have solved them, but the insiders cannot stay.
"Master! Master, help me!"
The twenty or thirty people who were thrown aside didn't dare to escape at the moment, so they turned their attention to Fu Mianmian on the side, and two of Fu Mian's disciples began to call for help.
It's a pity that Fu Mianmian only has Sheng Yulin in his eyes now, and these calls for help were completely blocked.
And beside these people, there was a little gray who just cried for help.
Although the name is Xiao Hui, the giant python that turned into a prototype is not weaker than the hall next to it at all.
"Traitors! You traitors still have the guts to beg for mercy? If it wasn't for you, sir, I'll have a good night's sleep. I don't need to come out and suffer this crime. You group of rebels are all waiting to die!"
Xiaohui's whole body hurts now, and after crying a few times to Sheng Yulin, it just watched there quietly.
After all, when there is no one to comfort, crying is useless, and it is easy to be annoying, so it waits, waits for the person to finish his work, and then goes to complain.
But now that these rebels were thrown over, it instantly had someone to vent its anger on. If it wasn't for them, it would be sleeping and practicing in the mountains, maybe it could have a sweet dream or something.
But Xiao Hui is not stupid, he will not kill these people, he just used his momentum to suppress them, watching them rubbing against the ground.
"Probably that's all. I'll talk about it later when I find out."
After all the things to be thrown were thrown out, Sheng Yulin's eyes swept over the faces of the remaining people, and we'll see the situation later.
"Brother, you are amazing!"
Fu Mianmian looked at Sheng Yulin who was slowly coming back from the opposite side, and couldn't help shouting, the senior brother is really getting better and better, but although she has been delayed a lot by mundane affairs in the past ten years, her cultivation can't keep up. Senior brother, but he is not lazy.
"You. These should be rebels. You look at it and clean it up. This time it happened suddenly. I just raised my realm, and I didn't have time to stabilize it."
Sheng Yulin patted Fu Mianmian's head lightly with his hand, and it was satisfying to be like this little junior sister.
But the grievances of the newspaper cannot be concealed. He was forced to come out this time, so all of this is the reason why you didn't take action. Junior sister, you can't take your brother's grievances seriously!
"Ah? Senior brother, you, you go to rest, this house you go here, no one here can go in and disturb you!"
Sure enough, after hearing what Sheng Yulin said, Fu Mianmian became anxious immediately, and wanted to let Sheng Yulin go back to adjust first, but when he looked back at the ruined yard, it must be impossible.
Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with her hall. At this moment, holding Sheng Yulin's arm, she wanted to help him in.
"It's not that serious, can you handle it here?"
Looking at the people on the ground and over there who had just been released, Sheng Yulin looked at Fu Mianmian with a bit of worry in his eyes.
(End of this chapter)