After the monk escaped from the demonic energy, even though there were many wounds on his body bleeding, he still held the sharp sword in his hand tightly in front of him, in a defensive posture, and glared at him with a demonic energy. Demon cultivator, but at the same time, his spiritual consciousness was looking around at the remaining twelve people surrounding him.
He had a hunch that in his current state, facing a ghost-faced man with twelve golden elixir foundations, he was afraid that he would be doomed today.
"Shang Feng, Lord of Shanxi City, you should know why we are chasing you here. As long as you tell me truthfully where that kid is hiding? I will spare your life and let you go. How about that?"
The person who spoke was the demon cultivator who had emitted the demonic aura before. I wonder if he was wearing a mask and changing his voice. He emitted both male and female voices at the same time, making it impossible to tell whether he was a male or a female, and his figure was even more complicated. He is wearing black clothes and a black cloak. He is over 1.7 meters tall. It is impossible to tell whether he is a boy or a girl?
Shang Feng's eyes were stern, with an indifferent expression as if he was looking forward to death, and he said with a cough:
"Ahem... Huh, how can you demons ever have any moral principles to speak of? I have been guarding this Shanxi town in the world of humans and demons for hundreds of years. I have met countless demon cultivators, and they have all become dead souls under my sword!
Haha... You demon cultivators are all drama queens, and you all like to stab people in the back. Don't talk to me like that. I won't say a word to this demon cultivator. I'm here. Here, come if you want my life! "
After hearing Shang Feng's words, the golden elixir demon cultivator couldn't help but sneer and said with a threat:
"Hmph, you died happily. Thousands of people and monks in Shanxi City will die because of your stubbornness. So...doesn't it matter to you?"
Upon hearing this, Shang Feng's pupils opened slightly, his sword eyebrows furrowed, and he cursed in an angry tone:
"You...you are despicable! Ahem..."
Unfortunately, he was seriously injured. His excitement instantly affected the wound on his chest, and he had to breathe calmly and cough.
"Hmph, compared to the people in that city, they are not as important to me as that kid, but they are different to you!
I don't know, when did you, an upright monk from this world, be willing to train with the whole city for a demon kid? Is it worth it? "The ghost-faced demon cultivator continued.
Shang Feng stared at them warily, thinking deeply:
Oh, demon cultivators are the best at deceiving people!
Not to mention, he was so injured that he couldn't even protect himself. How could there be anyone capable of guarding that city?
Ha... As for the nonsense told by the demons, whoever believes it will regret it!
Shang Feng knew his situation well. Not only was he scarred, but his spiritual energy was almost exhausted...
If his way had not been blocked just now, he could still rely on the remaining spiritual energy to escape, and maybe there would be a glimmer of hope.
Now that he is surrounded heavily, it is impossible to escape from these demons!
Shang Feng firmly believed in the demonic cultivator's statement that he wanted to massacre the city!
For thousands of years, humans and demons have been in opposition, and they have fought and killed each other countless times. They have already become old enemies.
But the only way for the people in this city to intercept and stop them is to report the situation here back to the Dao Sect and let the monks of True Lord Yuanying come here to intercept and prevent them from massacring the city. Evil deed!
With the decision made, Shang Feng showed a ruthless expression and his eyes were indifferent and cold. He planned to self-destruct the golden elixir. Even if he could not take them all into hell when he self-destructed, he could save a soul and inject it into it when the golden elixir self-destructed. Within the identity card.
As long as he dies, the identity tag will turn on the image transmission mode, and the scene here will be transmitted back to the sect. At that time, his soul can also take this opportunity to be transmitted back to the sect.
Seeing that Shang Feng remained silent, the expression on the demon cultivator's mask became impatient and he said:
"I'll give you one last chance. Are you going to tell me or not? If you don't tell me, then I will do it myself. I don't believe that I can't find out the whereabouts of that brat by taking out your soul and searching for it." !”
After saying that, he stared at Shang Feng through the two holes in the mask. Seeing that Shang Feng still didn't speak, his eyes and body were even shaking, and his legs were shaking slightly, as if he was frightened. As if he was about to fall into a coma.
Seeing this, he lost his patience and walked towards Shang Feng.
While Shang Feng was questioning the demon cultivator, he held his breath and concentrated on controlling his consciousness, pulling out a piece of his soul alive and injecting it into the Shuoyinmen identity tag blocked by the wide sleeves at his waist.
This kind of self-mutilation technique that is life-threatening shows that Shang Feng is not only a man of great perseverance, but also a ruthless person!
It's no wonder that Shuoyinmen sent him to guard Shanxi City, the junction of Shuoyinmen and Moyuan Forest.
The demon cultivator saw Shang Feng's legs trembling and his body shaking uncontrollably. It was when he was withdrawing his soul!
Now that the withdrawal of his soul is over, Shang Feng's entire face is even paler, and his movements have even become a little slower.
But he still has subjective consciousness and knows what he is going to do next!
So when the demonic cultivator raised his feet and walked towards him, he immediately activated the magic formula, and instantly absorbed countless wood spiritual energy and earth spiritual energy with him as the center point. He no longer estimated the endurance capacity of the meridians, regardless of As a result, it absorbs the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth!
In the end, spiritual power rushed into his body, washing through his meridians, and injected directly into the golden elixir in his abdomen! At the same time, his entire figure seemed to be wrapped in two rays of yellow and green light.
When the demon cultivator saw this, he couldn't help but sneered:
"Oh, grasshopper after the autumn, you are in such a situation and you still want to fight back? You are simply overestimating your capabilities! Since you choose to seek your own death, then I will help you!"
After saying that, I saw the five fingers of his right hand spread out, his arm shook, and a pure black demonic energy directly attached to the palm of his hand and floated. When the black energy was exposed, he immediately used his strength to turn his palm into a claw and grasp the floating thing in his hand. Demonic energy, walking step by step towards Shang Feng who is still absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!
While Shang Feng was frantically absorbing the spiritual energy, he concentrated his consciousness as much as possible on the approaching Jindan Demon Cultivator!
As for the golden elixir in his Dantian, he absorbed it recklessly and frantically, and the aura was quickly filled to the brim with aura!
Even so, he did not stop. The meridians in his body had broken, and Shangfeng was able to sustain this extreme inhuman pain only with his strong will and ruthlessness.
The other twelve foundation-building demon cultivators around them were not in a hurry when they saw Shang Feng making preparations for the final struggle. It was just a desperate struggle and was nothing to be afraid of.
All of them still maintained their initial defensive positions and never retreated! It was just to prevent Shang Feng from finding an opportunity to escape.
At a distance of ten meters, the golden elixir demon cultivator is still walking towards Shang Feng step by step!
When he saw that the golden elixir cultivator was less than three meters away from him, Shangfeng's golden elixir had reached its limit. His face was pale, his legs were still trembling, and he leaned against the ground with the tip of his sword, and then he paused for a moment. Standing firm, his eyes were weak and half-closed. He slightly raised his lips at the golden elixir demon cultivator, smiled, and then said in a very soft and trembling voice:
"Hey, come on... come on... let's go to... hell! Come on!"
Even though the pain made me tremble, but at the end of my speech, every word was sonorous and powerful!
As he finished speaking, there was a "Bang!" and a loud noise of the self-destruction of the golden elixir. Shang Feng was directly blown into dust and disappeared from the world. Along with his identity tag and all objects were blown into pieces. Broken powder, scattered in the wind...
When the golden elixir demon cultivator closest to him heard what Shang Feng said, he secretly said something bad!
Then he clasped his hands together and made a seal, and used all his strength to create a demonic air shield, blocking it in front of him. When the air shield was just formed and was not stable enough, Shang Feng's self-destruction and destructive air wave impact had already hit!
He only had time to scream "Ah!" before the air wave shocked the meridians of his arm and was violently sent flying for more than ten feet before he rolled to the ground.
