Chapter 599 Cultivators kill people

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This person called the Old God is a thin old man with a thin face. He is wearing an old green shirt and exudes a pine-like aura.

After listening to the villagers' stories, he frowned and pondered.

After a while, he put one hand behind his back, looked up at the sky, shook his head and said:

"A few wanton little things invade mortals, and everyone will find them and punish them."

"If my golden elixir were intact, I could destroy them with a wave of my hand, but it's a pity that now I can't even exert my strength during the Qi training period."

This old man seems to have been a powerful golden elixir before, but he came here because he was injured and in trouble.

After saying this, he let out a long sigh.

However, then he changed his expression again and said solemnly:

"I have been here for ten years, and you are very respectful to me. I still have the last bit of spiritual power, so let's try to suppress them."

After saying that, an invisible aura emerged from the old man in green clothes, and then he pushed away the crowd and walked out. At the same time, he continued: "If you are defeated by me, you can just escape into the mountains. It is better than being bullied and enslaved." .”

After the old man finished speaking, someone from the large group of people following him immediately shouted: "Old Immortal, if we don't escape, the worst we can do is fight with them."

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"Yes, we are not afraid of death!"

"Even if it's a bite, I have to bite off a piece of meat for them!"



Listening to these words, the old man in green shirt shook his head silently in front. These people still didn't know that once a cultivator ignores morality and human relations and intrudes on mortals, the way he treats mortals may be worse than treating pigs and dogs.

"In my current situation, the most I can do is force out a spiritual power equivalent to the seventh or eighth level of Qi training. If I can kill the strongest among them with one blow, I might be able to scare the others with my power. If not, then Maybe it’s destiny.”

The old man in green shirt said this in his heart, and quickly led everyone towards the center of the village.

Not long after, the door to the courtyard in the center of the village was pushed open.

The six Changhe Sect monks immediately looked toward the door.

The old man in green shirt took the lead and stepped straight in. A group of angry villagers quickly followed behind him.

Among the six Changhe Sect monks, the lean disciple glanced sideways at the old man in green shirt, and then saw a group of aggressive villagers with expressions on his face as if he wanted to kill someone.

Suddenly, the lean disciple laughed disdainfully.

"You are coming so slowly. I ask you to serve the Immortal. Why, judging from your expressions, you mortals seem to be very dissatisfied?"

After the man finished speaking, he seemed to have remembered something again, and immediately waved his hand impatiently and said: "Which of you is the leader? Hurry and find some young women, we are too lazy to move."

Seeing that no one among the villagers moved, the lean man shook his head, stood up slowly, and said with a fierce look: "It seems you don't know how powerful you are, so I'll show you a little more." .”

After saying that, the lean man spotted the young man in the crowd and prepared to kill him.

But at this moment, the old man in green shirt said with a heavy voice: "Wantfully disrupting the order of mortals, do you know what crime you have committed!"

The lean man was stunned when he heard the sound, then turned to look at the old man, then looked up and down and sneered: "If an old man dares to talk too much, I will kill you first."

After the lean man finished speaking, he was about to shoot a burst of spiritual power at the old man in green shirt, when he saw the old man in green shirt raised his hand first, and a golden light emerged from his fingertips.

At the same time, the gloomy man sitting next to the lean man suddenly shouted:

"Hide quickly!"

Before he finished speaking, the gloomy man had already waved his hand and threw out an aqua blue talisman.

The water-blue light flashed and turned into a spiritual barrier, blocking several Changhe Sect disciples.

The golden light slammed into the spiritual barrier, causing a strong shock.

Finally, the spiritual barrier shattered and the golden light dispersed into dots of starlight.

Seeing this scene, the lean man stood there in a daze with his eyes wide open, while the old man in green shirt stared at the gloomy man who was motionless on the table.

"The Great Perfection of Qi Training..."

Feeling the great perfection of Qi training of the gloomy man from the Changhe Sect, the old man in green shirt suddenly shook his head, and then his whole body's aura plummeted.

Qi Lian Dzogchen is no longer something he can deal with now.

Even if he tried his best to squeeze out another spiritual power, it would be difficult to take action again. He was now at the end of his strength, and he couldn't help but feel a scream in his heart.

Thinking of this, the old man in green clothes smiled bitterly, and then he immediately said helplessly to the villagers behind him: "Run quickly, one by one if you can."

As soon as these words came out, all the villagers were dumbfounded and a little at a loss.

The lean man who was frightened just now finally came to his senses, and then shouted hysterically:

"Want to run away? None of you can run away today. If you dare to resist, then you should be prepared to pay the price for resisting."

"Let's see who to kill first."

After saying that, the lean man had already spotted a man, and then raised his hand a little.

A ray of spiritual power turned into a stream of light and instantly penetrated the man's eyebrows.

After killing one person, the lean man seemed to feel that it was not interesting enough, and said to himself: "It is too cheap for you to let you die without pain. I have to let you know the pain."

After saying that, the lean man raised his hand and pierced a man's stomach with his spiritual power.

Seeing the large tracts of blood left, the villagers were shocked and angry, but there was nothing they could do. They wanted to run, but they were afraid of dying if they ran.

He wanted to resist, but he was no match for him, so taking action would only lead to death.

Gradually, the lean man had killed more than a dozen people. A fatter Changhe Sect disciple sitting on the table shouted impatiently:

"That's almost it. We still have to leave some people for us to have fun with."

The lean man snorted coldly and said, "Just keep some women. Why are these men here?"

Although he said this, the lean man stopped, and then scanned the whole place with a wolf-like gaze.

"Now, who of you is still dissatisfied?"

Whoever the lean man glanced at would lower his head involuntarily. Under the threat of death, no one could ignore their instinctive fear.

Seeing that all the villagers were finally scared, the lean man sneered proudly.

Then, he looked at the women from various families at the end of the crowd.

"You guys, get over here."

After speaking, he looked at the men in front of him and said:

"If we look for some more women, but if we can't find them, or if they want to run away, I'll kill the people here one by one."

"Compared to cultivators, you are just mortals inferior to pigs and dogs. Now all of you kneel over there for me. If you don't kneel, I will kill anyone."