3128: C3128 The Suppressed Devil Cultivator

C3128 The Suppressed Devil Cultivator

Jiang Ting and the others arrived in a flying ship. When they saw the black-robed devil cultivator, they were naturally aware of it.

Mo Sang narrowed his eyes. "Devil cultivator, why don't we kill him?"

Jiang Ting shook his head slightly. "The danger zone of the Azure Rainbow is extremely far away from here. It's best that we don't cause any trouble. "

According to Mo Sang, the danger zone they were heading to was very far away from the Crane Cry Mountain. It was a distance of two hundred thousand miles. Jiang Ting did not want to get into any trouble during such a long distance.

Not to mention that according to the agreement between him and Mo Sang, he wouldn't be able to split the spoils of the journey!

Even if he killed a devil cultivator, the spoils of war would be an exception. However, even if he killed a devil cultivator with great effort, given his cultivation at the second level of Foundation Establishment, he wouldn't be able to participate in the distribution. In that case, he didn't want to get involved.

Mo Sang's face suddenly froze. He thought that Jiang Ting was young and aggressive, and he had also become Daoist Qing Feng's disciple. When faced with a devil cultivator, he would definitely kill him in anger.

However, he had never thought that Jiang Ting would not attack.

Was it because his cultivation base was not high enough, and he subconsciously tried to protect himself? Or was it really just because he didn't want to cause any more trouble?

Jian Han suddenly said, "Since you saw it, let's just kill it. Otherwise, even if we didn't wear the sect uniform, if the news were to spread out and people recognized us, I'm afraid the sect would blame us. "

Right now, the Purple Frost Sect and the devil cultivators were having a conflict, and the bigger the conflict, the fiercer it was. . . . When they faced the retreat of the devil cultivators, it was very likely that they would be thought that they were afraid of the devil cultivators.

Two against one. . .

This time, Mo Sang did not hesitate and controlled the flying boat to descend to the ground.

Jiang Ting shook his head without a trace. He waved his hand and took out the Mother and Son Blade, ready to attack at any time.

On the ground.

"Crackle. . . " The sea of fire was still spreading.

The black-robed man flew into the air and asked, "Fellow Daoists, are you trying to meddle in other people's business?"

The flying boat stopped about thirty meters above the ground, right in front of the black-robed man.

"Devil cultivators, everyone has the right to punish them. " Jian Han was the first to stand up.

Dense magical energy spread out. In an instant, countless raindrops appeared in the sky. Although the area they covered was not large, it completely covered the village.

The sea of fire was just an ordinary flame. Under the pouring water, the sea of fire quickly disappeared, leaving behind only half of the sea of fire, with broken walls.

Unfortunately, there were no living people in the village, only burnt corpses.

The black-robed man sneered: "It's just killing a few mortals. "

The black-robed man, who used his magic power to separate himself from the rain, secretly wanted to retreat. . . . He did not want to make a move.

He was alone, and Jiang Ting and the other two men, two of them had the same cultivation base as him. If they really started a fight, He wouldn't be able to gain anything from it.

Mo Sang was about to speak.

Jiang Ting suddenly waved his hand. Eighteen blade fragments shot out in succession.

"How dare you sneak attack me!" The demonic cultivator hurriedly dodged.

Jiang Ting's expression remained unchanged. "Since he's a devil cultivator, there's no need to talk nonsense with him. Let's just kill him. "

The person who spoke wasn't a devil cultivator.

"Alright. " Mo Sang nodded lightly. He turned his wrist and took out a seemingly ordinary steel blade.

Then, he lifted the steel knife and started to fly in the direction where the devil cultivator was hiding. Instantly, numerous flaming steel sabers tore through the air and slashed at the fiendish cultivator.

It sealed off all the space for the fiendish cultivator to dodge.

Seeing this, Jian Han stretched out his left hand and retracted his right hand. . . A bow and arrow that flowed with blue water appeared in her hand.

That bow looked like it was formed from water.

The black-robed demonic cultivator was furious. "I'm afraid of you!"

However, he did not have the time to counterattack. He hurriedly took out a defensive magical artifact and enveloped himself.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Muffled sounds rang out as the numerous flaming steel blades all struck the black-robed man.

Jian Han's eyes flashed with a smile as he spoke. "He doesn't have a chance anymore. Junior disciple Jiang, senior disciple Mo Sang, break his magic weapon! "

The bowstring that looked like a stream of water was pulled open, and a water arrow appeared. . . It was a fully loaded bow, and it was condensed without firing.

"Alright. " Mo Sang began to swiftly wave again.

More flaming steel blades were raised.

Jiang Tingze had already controlled the sub-blades to continuously attack the defensive magic weapon.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Muffled sounds rang out.

Due to Jiang Ting's sudden attack and Mo Sang's overbearing magic weapon, the black-robed man had completely lost the ability to fight back. He could only continuously maintain his defensive magic weapon.

Although the world was unpredictable, accidents did not happen every time.

For example, this time there was no such thing.

Under Jiang Ting and Mo Sang's continuous attacks, in less than twenty breaths of time, blood flowed out from the corner of the black-robed man's mouth. His defensive magic weapon had yet to be broken, but his body was starting to be unable to withstand it.

The black-robed man started to growl, "Damned bastards, if it wasn't for your sneak attack. . . "

However, he did not dare to continue defending. If he continued, he was afraid that he would be shaken to death by the many attacks that he had stolen.

Then. . .

Helpless, the black-robed man could only unleash his magic power and push the defensive magic tool. . . Instantly, the magic tool stared at Jiang Ting's blade and Mo Sang's flaming steel blade.

After obtaining the Xianxia, the black-robed man hastily retreated, preparing to increase the distance between them. At that time, whether it was in battle or escape, he would be able to advance and retreat.

However. . .

Jian Han's eyes shone with a cold light as he suddenly released the bowstring.

"Xiu. . . " With a sound, the water arrow streaked across the sky and avoided the defensive magic artifact. With an arrow, it pierced through the black-robed man's head.

The speed of the arrow was too fast, and the black-robed man had no time to react. . . . He was actually killed by an arrow!

However, before he died, the black-robed man steeled his heart and used a sliver of magic power to detonate the storage bag.

After losing the black-robed man's magic power, the defensive magic tool instantly lost its defensive power. Because of the fierce attack from the blanket blade and the flaming Longsword, several holes were instantly created on the spot.

"Junior sister's arrows are getting stronger and stronger. " As he spoke, Mo Sang's heart secretly ached. . . The spoils of war were gone.

Jian Han shook his head slightly and sighed. "I was still a little lacking. I was unable to erase his consciousness at the first moment. What a pity. "1

Jiang Ting laughed lightly. "If it wasn't for senior sister's arrow, it wouldn't have been so easy to kill that devil cultivator. It would be fine if I didn't get some spoils of war. "

While they were talking, At the same time, the flying boat soared into the sky once again.

The three of them had joined forces to kill the Fiendish Cultivator. However, the three of them had joined forces to kill the Fiendish Cultivator. Actually, they had never left the flying boat. They had purely used brute force to kill the Fiendish Cultivator.

He discovered that his two teammates were not weak!

Mo Sang's Flaming Steel Blade was truly tyrannical. One slash after another, countless Flaming Steel Blades sliced through the air, and the power of the slash was ferocious.

Jiang Ting estimated that if he were to face the continuous waves of Flaming Steel Blades, he would either dodge them in a sorry state, or use sword formations or Immortal Arts to fight them.

Apart from that, there was no other way.

He couldn't even defend himself. The attack of the flaming steel blades was too close and powerful. Once he fell into a defensive position, he would have no choice but to keep defending. Until it was beaten to death or its defensive magic tool was broken.

There was also Jian Han's water bow. That water bow was not simple either. The arrows shot out were actually taking a detour around the defensive magic weapon of the devil cultivators. It could even hit the forehead of the devil cultivators before they could react.

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