Chapter 1093 The Gap Between the Realms of the Twelve Cloud States

Chapter 1093 The gap between the realms of the Twelve Cloud States

The others didn't object, and the light suddenly slowed down, and it fell into the barren hill on the left.

The five of them did not stand side by side, but stood together according to the five elements and eight trigrams. Obviously, they had practiced how to join forces to fight against the enemy when they were in the sect.

However, there was still no sign of relaxation on their expressions. After all, what they were about to face was a Nascent Soul cultivator.

And it's kind of notorious.

As for how sure of saving his life, even the old man who took the lead had no idea.

In his words, the only way to survive is to fight desperately.

After only a moment, a cloud about the size of an acre appeared in the eyes.

It kept churning, and there was a faint sound of thunder, and the momentum was astonishing to the extreme.

The five people's faces became paler, especially Zhu Qianru's delicate body even trembled a little, and it was unknown whether it was because of fear or nervousness.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. The old monster just went off fire and hasn't fully recovered. The five of us join forces. As long as we are careful, we still have a chance to win." The short and fat old man said slowly. Of course, these words are definitely exaggerated. The purpose is to cheer yourself and your companions up!

Then he slapped the back of the head, spraying out a golden magic weapon, which looked more eye-catching, but its shape was quite strange, it was actually a pickaxe.

Several other immortal cultivators also took out the magic weapons they had cultivated for many years. Naturally, no fool would dare to hide their clumsiness at this moment.

For a moment, the precious light on the top of the barren mountain was brilliant, and a murderous aura suddenly spread to the surroundings.

Boom!

The cloud that was about the size of an acre finally came in front of them, and it was only a hundred feet away from them.

After looking at the five people who were facing a formidable enemy, a cold snort came from among the clouds.

The voice was not loud, but the five members of the Xueming faction seemed to be struck by lightning, with extremely painful expressions on their faces.

"Not good, fast luck can protect the mind."

The short and fat old man shouted loudly and made a fist with both hands, a layer of golden light flashed in front of him, and his expression became slightly better.

The others are a little weaker, but they will be fine after their luck circulates in the dantian for a while.

Fortunately, the opponent just wanted to give them a bad start, and did not take advantage of the situation to attack, but an invisible pressure had enveloped the surrounding area for several miles.

Immortal cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage are already top-notch existences in the human world.

"This old monster recovers so quickly." The dumpy old man felt a chill in his heart, but on the surface, he still maintained his composure. Facing a strong enemy, it would be foolish to lose his footing.

He saluted the demonic cloud above his head: "Senior is here, I don't know why?"

"Hmph, at this point, why are you still pretending to be with the old man? It's useless to perfunctory, just hand over the women among you, and the old man can't spare your life before the beginning." A man came from the magic cloud. His voice was not unpleasant, but his tone was somewhat fierce and vicious.

Hearing what the other party said so bluntly, the short and fat old man's face became more and more ugly, and there was a bit of a wry smile on the corner of his mouth: "Senior, Junior Sister Zhu is kind to you anyway, why bother..."

"Hmph, what the old man likes to do the most is to repay kindness and revenge. Don't you know, yes, without this girl, the old man has gone off the rails, so I want to use her as a cauldron. Whoever makes her blind, it is not good to save someone , I just want to save the old man, a big villain, hehehe..."

The smug laughter in the magic cloud came to the ears, and several Xueming sect monks couldn't help but look at each other. Although it is not uncommon for the world of cultivating immortals to avenge their favor, they are shameless after all. Even if they do it, they will mostly cover it up. The old monster is not ashamed, but proud. It is rare in ancient and modern times to be such a bad person.

Zhu Qianru was even more regretful, secretly blaming herself, if she hadn't been too naive, how could she have caused such a catastrophe?

It's a pity that it's too late to blame myself now. Can I get through the difficulties in front of me together with you?

"Senior, I know that your skill is profound, but you should also be able to see that the juniors are all disciples of Xueming Sect."

"Hmph, so what, the strength of the Xueming sect is indeed not weak, but the old man is alone, do you think you can threaten me?" The voice in Moyun became colder, with a hint of rage, a few people who didn't know what to do brat.

"Senior misunderstood, we don't dare to be rude to you, just want to remind you, Zhu Shimei is the beloved daughter of the master master of the sect, if you take her away, you will end up with the sect forever, even if you are Immortal cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage should think about whether it is worthwhile." The short, fat old man spoke softly and forcefully.

"What, this girl is Old Monster Zhu's beloved daughter?" Mo Yun's voice froze, and finally revealed some surprise.

"That's right." The short and fat old man was delighted, maybe he could really get out of the crisis by using his identity as a junior sister. Although the other party did all kinds of evil, he was not an idiot after all. It would be foolish to keep fighting with our sect for a mere woman.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the sound of laughter reached his ears.

"Haha, this old man really picked up a treasure this time. Her father is a cultivator in the mid-Yuanying period. If she hides on Xueming Mountain, I really dare not do anything to her. If you want to blame it, you can blame this girl for her bad luck. The old monster's daughter, it must be a great sense of accomplishment to use it as a cauldron."

"Aren't you afraid of becoming a deadly enemy with our sect?" The old man's face changed completely.

"What is there to be afraid of? Originally, I planned to let you go if you were obedient. Now..."

"how?"

"Naturally, I will kill you all, and then snatch this girl away. Without witnesses, who would know that Old Monster Zhu's daughter is in the hands of this old man." The voice in Moyun said arrogantly.

Before the words were finished, the clouds surged, and a scholar in his thirties appeared in his eyes. To be fair, he looked quite handsome, but there was an evil spirit lingering between his brows.

Needless to say, it is naturally the old devil who destroys flowers.

"Do it!"

Unexpectedly, this old monster is even more vicious and vicious than the ones in the legends. At this point, it is useless to beg for mercy, and he can only fight with the other party.

The short and fat old man shouted loudly, raised his hands, and pointed his index finger and thumb forward fiercely. With a flash of the pickaxe, a ball of golden light and shadow appeared, and the other monks did not dare to neglect. For a moment, the aura was dazzling , Several magic weapons formed a circle, aggressively trapping Hua Hua Laomo in the middle.

"The arm of the mantis is like a cart!"

There was no fear on the old flower destroyer's face, this old guy didn't even take out the magic weapon, only he stretched out his hands, opened and closed, with a simple posture, and slowly pushed forward.

Rumble!

A circle of black flames appeared, and then turned into several monsters, neither lion nor tiger, fighting against the magic weapon of several people without fear.

As for the old monster himself, he stood with his arms folded, with a proud look on his face, but his eyes kept glancing back and forth at Zhu Qianru's beautiful figure.

"Girl, I advise you to tie your hands together, and you can suffer less. As for you guys, if you are sensible, you should commit suicide quickly, otherwise you will be caught by the old man in a while, and you will have to torture your soul and soul." The arrogant voice of Old Demon Destroyer Flower reached his ears.

The few people in Xuemingmen were shocked and angry, and they showed all their supernatural powers, but the gap between the Nascent Soul stage and the Condensing Pill stage is really incomparable. Except for the god-defying characters like Baidu Shenjun, even Lin Xuan was also a Condensing Demon back then. Only after the baby was successful, did he dare to fight hard with the Nascent Soul stage boss.

"Master, you don't make a move yet, or let the little maid teach that old guy a lesson."

Yue'er's voice came to her ears, filled with righteous indignation. Although there are not many good people among immortal cultivators, such heinous villains like the one in front of me are really rare.

"Why panic, let's see and talk."

Lin Xuan's master and servant were hiding behind a huge rock not far away, but with his concealment skills, not to mention a few immortal cultivators at the alchemy stage, even the old devil who destroyed flowers, did not find anything unusual.

The strong have their own strong hands!

The two sides fought for a while, and the old monster finally got a little impatient. Although he said it easily, in his heart, he was quite afraid of Zhu Qianru's identity.

His parents are both Nascent Soul stage cultivators, and they have such a big sect as their backer, which is far from being comparable to a lonely family like himself. Once the news leaks out...

Although this place is located in a remote place, there is no guarantee that no one will pass by for a while. In short, it is not good for him to delay for a long time. Thinking of this, a cold murderous intent appeared on his face.

He opened his mouth and sprayed out a yellow ball. After the light dispersed, it turned out to be a magic weapon in the shape of scissors, about a foot long, with a faint light shining on the surface.

"Hehe, since you are unwilling to commit suicide and are willing to suffer more, this old man will grant you all."

Seeing this scene, the five people were shocked, and the short and fat old man's face was ashen-colored. He thought that the five of them could fight together, but they didn't expect that the immortal cultivator at the Nascent Soul Stage would be so powerful. Could it be that there was no escape? die?

As soon as he thought of this, the other party had already released the magical weapon of scissors, click, the pickaxe was the first to bear the brunt, and was actually cut in half by the other party.

The talisman of life was destroyed, and the short and fat old man's face was as pale as paper, as if his chest had been hit by a sledgehammer, and an arrow of blood spurted out.

Then the flower-destroying old monster raised his hand, and the black-red demonic energy was blown out, and another alchemy cultivator was beaten until he vomited blood.

The remaining two turned pale with fright, hurriedly took back the magic weapon, and danced in front of them imperviously. At this moment, they no longer had the guts to attack again.

"I'm sorry, senior brothers, it's my younger sister who has troubled you."

A look of sadness flashed across Zhu Qianru's face, a small dagger slipped out of her sleeve, she stretched out her slender hand, held it tightly, and then slashed towards the snow-white neck without hesitation.

Rather than fall into the hands of this old devil and be used as a cauldron, and live a life that would be worse than death, it is better to kill myself. Unfortunately, my parents don't know what happened here, and they can't avenge themselves.

"Junior Sister, no!"

The short and fat old man turned pale with fright, but it was too late to save him, but the corner of Hua Destroying Old Demon's mouth showed a sneer: "If you want to die, how can such a good thing fall into the old man's hands, whether it is life or death, do you think Can you still help yourself?"

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