Chapter 72 The crisis is coming

Style: Fantasy Author: LinfengquWords: 2322Update Time: 24/02/20 09:46:17
Just before Nie Yuan finished his sentence, a cold sense of crisis surged up like a tide.

Nie Yuan's heart suddenly trembled, and without even thinking, he picked up Biyun and jumped to the side.

boom!

There was a deafening bang.

Suddenly smoke and dust filled the air, earth and rocks flew into the air, and a huge crater was blasted out of the place where Nie Yuan and Biyun were. The remaining demonic energy could be seen on it.

The four of them instantly became alert.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and only about twenty people were seen standing outside the cave, each with demonic flames on their bodies, staring at them fiercely. The leader was Feng Wuhen.

Nie Yuan frowned and looked at Mengxian. The human and demon cultivators have knocked on the door, but you didn't react at all.

Mengxian also looked nervous. There are so many people, you will definitely not be able to defeat them. If you die in this wave, I will also be killed.

This cannot be blamed on Mengxian. These demonic cultivators were given their original demonic energy by the mummy, which obscured the energy to a certain extent. This is normal for Mengxian, who is a remnant spirit, and cannot sense it.

"The bold thief will be easy for us to find." Feng Wuhen said with a sinister smile on his face.

"Old Nie, why is this man so ugly?" Dongmen Chuixue whispered to Nie Yuan while being nervous.

Under such circumstances, only Tomon Fubuki could ask such an outstanding question.

However, Nie Yuan did not answer Dongmen Chuixue's question. At this moment, Nie Yuan was frantically thinking of a way to escape.

"Capture them all alive and present them to Lord Demon Lord."

Feng Wuhen gave an order, and a group of demon cultivators behind him attacked Nie Yuan and the others.

"run!"

At this time, Nie Yuan shouted loudly. Regardless of whether he was concealed or not, he activated the power of the devil in an instant, intending to use the power of his bloodline to suppress the demon cultivators for a moment.

However, his demonic power not only failed to suppress the demonic cultivators, but instead encountered a more violent attack from the demonic cultivators.

"What……"

Nie Yuan's heart trembled. He never expected that the power of his bloodline would not work.

"puff!"

Xiao Sixin couldn't hold on at first and was punched in the abdomen by the demon cultivator, causing blood to spurt out of her mouth.

Seeing this, Dongmen Chuixue wanted to step forward to help, but was blocked by two demon cultivators.

Biyun fought hard, fighting with two demon cultivators, and had several sword marks on his body.

Nie Yuan's battle was even more difficult because the remaining demon cultivators were surrounding Nie Yuan and beating him up.

In less than a few breaths, there were seven or eight deep blood marks on Nie Yuan's body.

"You still want to use the power of blood to suppress us? You didn't expect that Lord Demon Lord has given us his original demonic energy. The suppression of blood is equal to nothing." Feng Wuhen looked at Nie Yuan jokingly from the side.

"You sucked a leg!"

After Nie Yuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, he threw an explosive talisman directly towards Feng Wuhen.

Um!

Feng Wuhen never expected that Nie Yuan, who was tightly entangled, would play such a trick. He couldn't dodge and was blown to pieces.

"Hahahaha, the end of being a bitch!"

Tired of resisting, Dongmen Chuixue didn't forget to laugh loudly when he saw that Feng Wuhen was defeated.

"Damn it, kid!"

Feng Wuhen shouted angrily and signaled the three or two people to deal with Dongmen Chuixue, while he went to deal with Nie Yuan personally.

As soon as the number of people came up, Dongmen Chuixue, who was already being suppressed and beaten, was suppressed on the spot in an instant.

This is the end of being a bitch.

puff!

Feng Wuhen joined the battle and suffered heavy damage with just one blow.

"What!" Feng Wuhen's eyes flashed with disbelief.

After fighting with Nie Yuan, he discovered that the person the Lord Demon wanted to capture alive was only at the first level of the Soul-Naking Realm.

Ke Na's cultivation in the spiritual realm resisted his own blow, but he only suffered some trauma.

"The physical body is so powerful, no wonder Lord Demon asked for this physical body." Feng Wuhen thought to himself.

Ahem!

At this moment, Nie Yuan was clutching his chest and bleeding from his mouth. It was already uncomfortable to be surrounded by a group of people, but he was caught off guard and given such a blow, his internal organs were displaced.

"Capturing him without mercy will save you some suffering." Feng Wuhen said coldly.

What responded to him was a thick stack of explosive talismans.

The explosive talisman must be effective. A thick stack of it will blow away all the strong men who besieged him.

Similarly, he was also shaken by the powerful air wave and his internal organs were displaced.

puff!

Nie Yuan spit out a mouthful of blood, staggered two steps and almost fell to the ground.

All the demon cultivators also vomited blood and looked at Nie Yuan with hatred in their eyes.

"Come on, capture him!"

Feng Wuhen shouted angrily, his arm trembled, and a killing sword stained with cold light appeared in his hand.

"Dry!"

Young Master Nie howled domineeringly.

But in just a moment, Nie Yuan was pushed back, with seven or eight sword wounds on his body. The most important thing was that he had a killing sword around his neck when he pushed back.

Facts have proved that if the strength is not enough, no matter how loud you shout, it will be in vain.

Yes, our Young Master Nie has knelt down. How can he not kneel down? There are so many demon cultivators at the second level of the spiritual light realm, plus a demon cultivator who has stepped into the third level of the spiritual light realm.

With this lineup, the three Nie Yuans also had to kneel down.

The battle ended in less than a quarter of an hour. Nie Yuan and his four men were completely defeated and were being escorted towards the stone chamber.

On the road, I met several young men who were alone, and they were all killed by the demon cultivator.

The corpse fell to the ground and shriveled up quickly. Nie Yuan was not surprised by this, but the other three people looked horrified.

"Brother Nie, you knocked me out earlier because you were afraid that I would know the secret of your demonic power." Xiao Sixin approached Nie Yuan and asked while being escorted.

"That's right." It has been exposed, so there is no need to hide it, "Sister Xiao also knows that everyone can kill demon cultivators. Although I am not a demon cultivator, I am somehow related to the devil. I don't know my sister's origins. It’s clear, so that’s why…”

"Sister, I understand. If I can get out alive, I will keep Brother Nie's secret." Xiao Sixin smiled slightly.

"Sister Xiao, are you too optimistic? How can you still get out alive after all this?" Dongmen Chuixue said desperately, "Now, all I can hope for is that they don't slap you in the face when they kill me."

"Tell me, while you are still alive now, you will become the nourishment of Lord Demon Lord." Feng Wu said jokingly.

"If my strength didn't allow it, I would have blown your butt to pieces with the explosive talisman." Dongmen Chuixue muttered.

Dongmen Chuixue's voice was very quiet, but it was still heard by Feng Wuhen. He had a cold face at first, but suddenly he became angry.

"If you talk too much, I don't mind killing you now." Feng Wuhen said viciously, while the killing sword in his hand shot out a cold light.

Dongmen Chuixue, who still wanted to mutter a few words, suddenly became quiet and his neck could not help but shrink back.

In a moment, the four people were led into the passage under the jade chair by the demon cultivator.

"This...what the hell is this place!"

When he saw the layers of white bones in the passage again, Nie Yuan didn't react much. After all, he had seen it once before. However, the faces of Dongmen Chuixue and the other two people instantly turned pale and bloodless. Such was the temperament of the Biyun Sword Sect disciples. Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my back.

"Ants."

Feng Wuhen sneered and led everyone towards the altar.

"Xiao Xianxian, is there any way out of this situation? I don't want to die young."

It seemed that Nie Yuan was calm and composed, but in fact, he was panicking inside and kept asking this Dream Fairy.

“Play it by ear.”