As the evil power was operating, the obese man soon began to exude an increasingly strong evil energy.
The smile on his face also became cruel at this moment. At the same time, he sped up the movements of his hands. In the blink of an eye, he had taken off most of his clothes.
"Devil, it's you! It's you!!! You... you will definitely die a bad death."
The woman exclaimed, as if she had thought of something, and her expression suddenly became extremely frightened.
In his mind, the legends that have been circulating in and around Sunset City for the past few decades quickly emerged.
Legend has it that on Yuhui Island, outside Sunset City, there are evil cultivators who specialize in trapping and killing women outside.
No matter whether they are female cultivators or mortal young girls, they will not be spared.
And all the female cultivators who died tragically were subjected to evil methods as a source of nourishment before their death, and were subjected to inhuman torture.
Under the evil method, not only cultivation and Yuan Yin were lost, but even vitality was drained away in a short period of time.
That is a domineering evil skill, more terrifying than the evil cultivator who treats women as mere furnaces!
Thinking of the pain of losing his cultivation just now, seeing the man in front of him like this again.
The woman was startled and immediately realized that the so-called devil and evil cultivator was clearly the person in front of her.
Only the person in front of him could have committed crimes for decades without being discovered and executed by the righteous monks.
Thinking that because of his rash behavior, he may affect his companions. The woman sobbed softly, so distraught that she almost fainted.
"Haha... scream, shout louder. There is no human habitation in this place for dozens of miles."
"Even if you scream, no one will listen to you!"
The man laughed wildly, with a sickly look on his face.
The woman's painful reaction was actually a kind of enjoyment in his eyes.
However.
Just when the woman was completely desperate, the man was almost completely naked, and his voice fell.
"You are a bold and evil cultivator, and you dare to act arrogantly in front of me. You are simply seeking death!"
An angry voice suddenly came from behind.
"What? There's someone there?"
The man frowned, and immediately followed the sound, and his eyes locked on the cave not far away in a blink of an eye.
"Who is this person? How dare you ruin my good deeds!"
Along with the stern rebuke, the aura of a monk in the early stages of the Golden Core Stage instantly emitted.
The words trailed off.
In the cave, a handsome-looking young man with twin pupils walked out like a meteor.
The sudden move of the monk with strange eyes not only made the obese evil cultivator's eyes look strange.
In the cave behind, Su Twelve and others, who were hiding their presence, also frowned.
Especially Su Twelve, anger flashed in his eyes, his arms stretched out in the air, obviously maintaining a pulling posture.
Unfortunately, the monk with different eyes took the lead. Forcing the other party to stay is just to expose everyone.
"It's me! You're such an evil cultivator, but you dare to bully the weak and practice such evil skills in front of me."
"It's a pity... you are not lucky enough to meet me! Today, I will let you know how to write the word "death".
The monk with different eyes held his head high, his eyes shining brightly, and his face looked righteous.
As he spoke, the aura around his body soared, and a long black knife flew out without any warning.
The fierce murderous intention bloomed with deadly light in the air, whistling, carrying the wind and dust, and went straight towards the fat evil cultivator man.
"Not good! It's the late stage of the golden elixir stage!!!"
Seeing the murderous intention approaching and feeling the cultivation aura of the strange-eyed cultivator, the fat evil cultivator's pupils shrank and his expression suddenly changed drastically.
Without any hesitation, he opened his mouth and spat out a strange mist of blood.
The strange blood mist is composed of countless dark red flying insects that exude a strange and evil aura. Each flying insect flaps its wings and makes a buzzing sound.
The moment he appeared, he was attacked by flying knives in the blink of an eye, enveloping the knife.
Although the flying knife attack is fierce, the flying insects are like water, constantly flying in the knife's force to find a living space.
At the same time, a steady stream of strange and evil energy spewed out from his mouth, and the evil energy penetrated through the force of the knife and reached the body of the flying knife.
Infected by evil spirits, in the blink of an eye, the flying knife lost its spirituality, and the offensive collapsed.
"Huh? What kind of method is this?"
The sudden change brought about by the strange means made the monk with different eyes widen his eyes and be extremely surprised.
In his opinion, his own level of cultivation completely overwhelms the opponent, and this strike was even more merciless, boosting Qi Cheng's power. With one strike, the opponent would have no reason to survive. .
An accident was an accident, and the monk with different eyes was not slow to react.
Knead the secrets with your hands and recite the mantra with your mouth.
Without talking nonsense, he immediately opened his mouth wide and spurted out another mouthful of real energy.
The true energy rolled around and turned into two torrential flames.
An offensive rolled up and Peiran continued to kill the evil cultivator in front of him. The other one flies into the air and throws knives, solving the crisis of flying knives.
However, the monk with different eyes reacted quickly.
Obese evil cultivator men react faster.
The moment he sprayed out blood mist to block the move, a blood-colored light shield condensed around his body.
The small eyes under the face full of flesh were shining, and they were always paying attention to the cave where the monk with different eyes came out, without concealing the vigilance in his eyes.
There was only the monk with different eyes in front of him, but he seemed to be aware of it and felt extremely uneasy in his heart.
Before he could understand the situation at hand, fire suddenly appeared in his sight. Seeing this, the obese evil cultivator didn't care about anything else and immediately stomped on the ground hard.
"boom!"
Just a muffled sound was heard, and waves of dust were set off from the earth. The dust was mixed with inexplicable power, stirring up a large area of space in the surrounding area and causing it to fluctuate.
The obese evil cultivator seized the opportunity and used the strength of his obese body to soar into the sky at an astonishing speed, just dodging the second wave of attacks from the strange-eyed cultivators.
Before his figure could stabilize in the air, he took the opportunity to turn into a stream of light and fly away into the distance, and escaped.
From the time when the strange-eyed cultivator took action to when he ran away, the obese evil cultivator escaped very simply, without showing any signs of fighting.
"Hmph! If you dare to ruin my good deeds, I will write down this debt and I will ask you to pay it back sooner or later."
In the distance, only the angry and threatening voice of the other party could be heard.
"Damn! This bastard is so fat and looks like a bird, how can he run faster than a rabbit?"
The corner of the monk's mouth twitched and he muttered angrily.
The first time I failed to take down the opponent, it can be said that the opponent's moves were weird.
But the second miss really shocked and surprised him.
I can't help but have self-doubt about my own strength.
The evil cultivator from the East China Sea Islands is so powerful?
As the thought came to his mind, a whisper came to his ears, "Little girl Mu Feiyan, thank you...senior for saving my life!"
Mu Feiyan gently gathered her gauze clothes and knelt down on the ground, with an extremely grateful look in her eyes. She raised her head and looked at the cultivator with different eyes.
That pitiful appearance makes me feel pity for him.
Plus a low, trembling voice.
The monk with different eyes couldn't care less about his surprise. Just hearing the other party's voice made him feel like his whole body was electrified.
