Chapter 874 Mary Su Cultivation 52

The monster's attack continued for a whole day, and the monster temporarily retreated. There are corpses everywhere outside the city walls, the ground is red, and even the air is filled with a strong smell of blood.

That night, Bei Yutang followed Nightmare into an antique sailboat. The sailboat stayed outside the city wall, and Bei Yutang saw Nightmare sitting cross-legged, making a handprint in her hand, and saw strands of black air wafting out of the corpse towards Nightmare.

As the handprint in his hand took shape, countless black qi came from all directions, all heading towards Nightmare's body.

The Nascent Soul monks sitting at the gate of the city noticed the strangeness, and they all moved towards this direction, and it was easy to find out their existence.

As soon as Bei Yutang saw the cultivator coming from a distance, and then looked at the nightmare that absorbed the resentment and death, he took out the hidden gauze from the storage ring, making it impossible for people to spy on her true face.

If she is let out by the monks and a disciple of Yinxianmen follows the devil, not only will she become a thorn in the eyes of the cultivation world, but it will also implicate her parents, brother, master and others in Yinxianmen.

When she put it on, several powerful monks in the Nascent Soul stage went outside the sailboat one after another.

"I don't know which devil is coming?" One of the monks in the Nascent Soul period asked.

In their opinion, the person who dares to so blatantly absorb death energy outside the city gate must be one of the Nine Great Demon Lords.

Bei Yutang glanced at Nightmare, thinking that he would simply ignore their existence, but he didn't expect him to stop.

As soon as Bei Yutang saw his cold eyes looking at the hidden veil on his face, he immediately said: "Lord Nightmare, I wear this, it makes people feel mysterious. The more mysterious, the more dreadful it is. It also makes you more noble, Lord Nightmare."

"So, it's for the deity?" Nightmare stared at her coldly.

Bei Yutang felt guilty by him, but he still bit the bullet and said with a smile: "Yes. As your subordinate, you have to be your master. Master, you are so powerful, domineering, and mighty, so I am small. It can't be left behind either."

After speaking, Bei Yutang secretly wiped away sweat.

Sure enough, his face thickened again.

Nightmare looked coldly at her flattering appearance, but did not reveal her little thought.

Seeing that the sailboat flew out, Bei Yutang immediately followed.

When the few Nascent Soul monks outside the sailboat saw them come out, their expressions all stunned, because they felt a mighty pressure that made them breathless.

'Pfft'~

Several people spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and they looked at Nightmare with fearful eyes.

"If you don't want to die, get out." Nightmare's cold and stern eyes passed over several people.

Those few monks in the Nascent Soul period did not dare to stay any longer.

At this moment, a stream of light came, and it came here with the coercion of the God Transformation Stage. Before the person arrived, the sound came first.

"What a big breath!"

Bei Yutang immediately felt the invisible attack coming towards the sailboat. It was the pressure released by the Spirit Transformation cultivator. How could she, a little Jindan cultivator, be able to resist.

Bei Yutang only felt his internal organs churning.

Nightmare raised his hand and waved, and the terrifying pressure disappeared instantly, Bei Yutang only felt that the mountain that was pressing on him disappeared, and the whole person relaxed.

Before the cultivator of the God Transformation stage approached, he heard a cold snort.