Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

On the way, there were commotions from time to time, and some evil cultivators were discovered and killed.

Bai Bing saw with his own eyes an evil cultivator in gray clothes, who looked about the same age as him. This person was hiding among the leaves above, trying to avoid the search.

Unfortunately, Senior Brother Meng in white found him.

This evil self-cultivation method is quite good, the action is silent, he and Liu Qing met the palm of the hand, and another rookie disciple was severely injured with another punch.

Then Senior Brother Meng fluttered behind him and stabbed his chest with a sword.

"Drag down and chop off the head to receive the reward." Senior Brother Meng took his sword and left, making his movements proficient.

The new disciple was also ashamed, "Everyone take care, I'm going back to heal my wounds."

It was so unpredictable, and we traveled another ten miles.

Suddenly, Senior Brother Meng stopped.

"Zhao Hongxue, how long do you want to hide?"

Zhao Hongxue appeared? Where?

Many disciples held their swords one after another, especially a group of new disciples, who were extremely nervous and excited.

Bai Bing looked around and found no movement.

But seeing Senior Brother Meng and the other three Baiying League disciples nod to each other, they each took a step and drew their swords.

Boom!

Four powerful air waves slashed out, flying more than a hundred feet away, focusing on a rock, and the rock was blown to pieces.

A shattered belt fell to the ground.

"Another pretense?" Senior Brother Meng frowned.

Suddenly, a puff sounded behind him, and then there was a dull puff sound.

Senior Brother Meng turned around and saw that the three new disciples had their heads gone, a large wound on their necks, and blood splattered.

Liu Qing's complexion was pale and her legs were trembling.

In an instant, the three were killed!

"Teacher...Senior brother!"

The other two new disciples who were still alive cried, "Please protect us!"

They were all stupid. Who would have thought that this would only be a face-to-face meeting, no, they never saw anyone at all.

Three companions died.

So how powerful is Zhao Hongxue?

Senior Brother Meng's face was indifferent, "You still have to participate in the hunt for this skill. What's the use of protecting you? Go back by yourself."

go back?

The two new disciples looked at each other, cupped their hands and said, "The skills are not as good as others, I'll take a step first and wait for the good news!"

Having said that, the two quickly retreated.

Just kidding, catching the traitor Zhao Hongxue is a huge reward, but there's no need to risk his life.

In the seven-member team, only Liu Qing and Bai Bing were left.

Liu Qing's complexion changed, still hesitating.

But after looking at the calm Bai Bing, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go with Senior Brother Meng!"

The voice just fell.

There was a muffled sound from the rear again, and the three disciples fell to the ground, blood splashing.

"Presumptuous!"

Several Baiying League masters looked icy and spread out in all directions, but they didn't see any movement.

Senior Brother Meng stepped forward to check, and after a while there was an extremely thin thread in his hand.

"Heavenly Silk."

Senior Brother Meng smiled lightly and rolled the thread into a ball. "This magic weapon is extremely tough. It's hard to detect if you don't pay attention. It's very suitable for assassination. Zhao Hongxue does have some ideas."

Afterwards, he looked at Bai Bing and Liu Qing, "This is the fight between the masters of the Golden Core Realm. If you don't pay attention, you will die. We will not be able to guarantee your safety. We will follow?"

Liu Qing was silent for a while, then cupped his hands and said, "I hope Senior Brother will **** me."

Brother Meng nodded, "I'll take you out."

One more person left, and the only newcomer left was Bai Bing.

Soon after, Senior Brother Meng came back. He was neatly dressed in white, and it seemed that he had not been attacked.

"What about you?" Senior Brother Meng said, "I heard that you are the number one rookie this year, Lin Chunqiu's disciple. You should have some strength, but this is not something you can mix in. Are you sure you won't go back?"

Bai Bing thought for a while, "I want to take another look."

"With your strength, I really saw that she was dead." A Baiyingmeng senior brother glanced at him indifferently and said.

"But I did see her." Bai Bing said.

Several people remembered the death of Han Qian, and for a while they had nothing to say.

But at this moment, Senior Brother Meng in white suddenly snorted coldly, clenched his palms, and a thick blue-black mist emerged, covering the whole body.

"Be careful!"

A voice came from the blue-black fog, followed by a strange chi chi sound.

After a while, the thick fog dissipated, and Bai Bing saw several Baiyingmeng brothers stretch out their hands, and a blood line appeared in their palms, blood was flowing.

Even the clothes that were at the level of the palm of the hand were cut off, as if there was a flat section that cut them off.

The sleeves fell down, and the clothes of several brothers were only the top half, neatly trimmed.

A clear bloodstain was drawn on their chests and backs.

Several people were motionless.

"Senior brother! How did you die so quickly?" Bai Bing was shocked.

When he looked down at himself again, he was even more surprised.

There was nothing wrong.

"I'm not dead."

Senior Brother Meng had a sullen face, and immediately pulled it hard. Obviously, there was nothing in his hand, but he saw that the branches and leaves in front of him were all broken, as if they had been cut by something sharp.

"come over!"

He shouted angrily again, and a small white ball gradually appeared in his hand. It was connected to a very thin thread, like a ball of wool, and it rolled bigger and bigger.

Suddenly, a white silkworm flew from the woods and landed on the palm of his hand.

"Celestial silkworm!"

The eyes of the other three senior brothers narrowed.

Brother Meng held the white silkworm in his hand, looked up into the distance, and smiled.

"Zhao Hongxue, I'm sure you are nearby."

"According to the information provided by the sect master, celestial silk is your life-saving weapon. Now that you have handed it over, it seems that you are really working hard."

The jungle was quiet, without any echoes.

Bai Bing looked around, is she really nearby?

However, Senior Brother Meng looked confident, he smiled at the distance: "I've heard that you are very arrogant and disdain to kill opponents weaker than yourself, but you did it today and dealt with it first, which makes I have a judgment.

You are seriously injured and you are not sure to escape, so you want to use this method to scare us away, am I right? "

The expressions of the other three senior brothers changed slightly. They did have the idea of ​​avoiding the edge for a while, but now they seem to have missed the plan.

"This traitor is really cunning." One person whispered.

"If you don't say it, then I'll take it as the default."

Brother Meng still laughed and said loudly, "Then I will make a second guess, the land of the dead is ahead, but you will definitely not go in, because those who have been there have never successfully left.

But no one will save you. Daoist Red Lotus is already dead. Now everyone who can save you is dead. Those who can't save you still need to wait for you to save them.

Of course, they will also be eliminated one by one. "

Senior Brother Meng had a relaxed smile on his face, UU reading www. The "clear world" of uukanshu.com will soon disappear with the fall of the number one tumor of Daoist Red Lotus.

After so many years of fighting, it is really touching.

It's forgettable.

The leaves are rustling.

"I remember you once said that as long as you live for one day, you will kill one more person, so there is a high probability that you will fight with me before you die, burning jade and stone, instead of giving your life to this forbidden land in vain.

You are struggling with this choice right now, aren't you? "Brother Meng continued.

The expressions of several senior brothers changed again, and the more they thought about it, the more they felt that this was very reasonable.

"Brother Meng, shall we call someone?"

They know that Senior Brother Meng is attacking his heart, but everything he said is true, and it is very likely to happen.

Zhao Hongxue's reputation is too fierce. Even the strong men of the Hundred Heroes Alliance would not dare to deal with it rashly. Who would dare to fight with the desperate?

Senior Brother Meng is so aggressive, is there something behind him?

Brother Meng waved his hand and continued to say loudly, "So now, I might as well make a choice for you."

"If you choose to fight with me at this moment, there is still a glimmer of hope that you will kill a few of me, but after a while, Elder Mo will come. You must be aware of Elder Mo's strength. At that time, it will be difficult for you to die. "

Senior Brother Meng stretched out his hand, pinched the white silkworm, and held it in the air, with a slight force with his fingers.

With a snap, the white silkworm burst into pieces of white pulp.

"Is it to fight head-on in the end, or to be crushed to death by Elder Mo like it, what do you want to choose?"

The white silkworm's body was thrown to the ground like garbage.

A woman came out of the dense forest, wearing a loose robe that didn't fit very well.

There is a bright red palm print on her left shoulder, blood seeps through her clothes, and her flesh is festering.

"you are annoying."

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