Chapter 343： Kill it or kill me

Two more hours passed,

On the battlefield of the Eastern Territory of the Yao Clan, the sky had completely restored calmness. Among the six Void Refining Peaks, four failed to ascend and were blasted into flying ash by thunder.

Seven Kill Demon Venerable and Yao Clan’s Shaking Demon Venerable ascended successfully.

And the tens of thousands of monks from the two races of humans and monsters in the distance have fallen by more than ten thousand at this time. Whether it is the monks of the human race or those demon cultivators, under such tragic circumstances, most of them have a retreat in their hearts.

After all, there are not many people or demons in this world who are not afraid of death at all.

Especially the top masters, who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, usually they may not think life is precious, but when it comes to the real life and death, they care about their own lives more than anyone.

The Red Fox Demon Emperor, who was among the demon clan, was one of them. The last time he met Chen Chen, he escaped from the dead, and now he has become particularly pitiful.

Seeing the demon in the sky silently looking at the place where the six Lian Xu peaks disappeared, he immediately decided to take this opportunity to escape and stay away from this place of right and wrong.

The so-called staying in the green hills, I am not afraid that there is no firewood, if not for this belief, he would have died in the Qiwei battlefield.

however……

The moment he was about to turn around, he discovered a fact that frightened him.

His body is out of control!

Even if he desperately controlled his turn, those tails still collided with a human soul monk in front of him!

"This...what's going on?"

The Red Fox Demon Emperor thought he was in a madness, but after a while, he found that many demon cultivators on the battlefield showed shocked expressions similar to him.

Not only the demon cultivator, but also the monks of the human race.

...

A breeze blew, and the half-knee-high grass in the ground below danced with the wind, making a rustling sound, as if to mock the world's stupidity.

And a few hours ago, there was still an endless desert under the battlefield.

The Yaoqing in the distance was still looking at the horizon, but the back figure suddenly became unpredictable at this moment.

The Sect Master of Sword Sect Haoran stood quietly in the grass, holding the sword in his arms, his expression still unchanged.

At this moment, the whole world suddenly became very weird.

...

Half a quarter of an hour later, Yaoqing turned around, and the imprint on her forehead exuded a dazzling monster.

Seeing her turn around, the Sect Master Haoran's whole body became fierce, as if a sharp sword was standing there.

"Since you started two hours ago, you have been accumulating your momentum and paired it with that sword. I'm really curious about this sword. What will it be like?"

Yaoqing looked at the fierce Sect Master Haoran and said with a smile.

Sect Master Haoran Sect Master stood silently, he had already felt the anomaly between heaven and earth, but he didn't move a single bit from beginning to end.

Now that he heard that the demon **** took the initiative to speak, he said coldly: "No matter what you want to do, I will break it by myself."

"You can't bear the backlash of this sword, and you won't have a chance to overcome the catastrophe by then, why bother?" The smile on Yaoqing's face narrowed and said coldly.

Sect Master Haoran glanced at the sword in his hand, his tone low, as if talking to himself.

"My generation of sword repairers, if you can make this sword in your life, what else do you need to fly?"

After that, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

This sword is not only the strongest attacking power in this world in thousands of years, but also hopes to become the sword of the two tribes of Dingding.

He is fortunate to be able to cut this sword and has already reached the pinnacle of sword repair, so why bother to worry about whether he can ascend?

Yaoqing smiled when she heard the words, without a trace of tension on her face.

"You Human Race, you can see."

As soon as her words fell, the grass in a radius of a hundred li began to grow rapidly, reaching a height of hundreds of meters before long, turning this area into a green ocean.

Tens of thousands of monks from the two races of shemales were quickly encased in it, and some monks from the demons were extremely happy to see this scene.

At this moment, they didn't even realize that being out of control of their body was the demon's method.

"Master Demon God is mighty!"

A monster monk shouted.

Regardless of the power of this green ocean, it made such a big battle, and even tens of thousands of monks were wrapped in it.

In their opinion, this is definitely beneficial to them.

However, in the next second, some monks realized that it was wrong, because the surrounding green grasses were slowly absorbing the energy of their bodies.

This is true whether it is a human race or a monster race.

call……

Another gust of wind blew by, and a series of weird sounds like howling ghosts and wolves resounded between heaven and earth.

Only then did the monks notice that the huge green grass around them seemed to have grown their faces at this moment, and they were laughing wildly.

A shuddering feeling instantly filled the hearts of all the monks of the two races.

Even the Sect Master Haoran who saw this scene in the distance became extremely solemn.

He didn't know what the demon **** was going to do.

He couldn't make a sword rashly until he figured this out.

Yaoqing looked at the weird green grass in silence, and then said in a daze, "These are the souls of our plant monster race."

After that, she stretched out a hand, and green energy radiated from her body.

On the other side, the Weeping Ghost God in the hands of Sect Master Haoran instantly came out of her sheath!

A dazzling brilliance like the scorching sun radiated from the inch of the sword's edge, and the surrounding space shook faintly.

What is even more exaggerated is that the Jieyun appeared again in the sky, and the target that the Jieyun locked on was the Weeping Ghost God in the hands of Sect Master Haoran Sect Master.

It seems that this sword is already strong enough to be unacceptable in the world.

After the green grass in the distance absorbed the green energy, it began to wave wildly and condense, but in a moment, a huge green sphere covering a hundred miles was formed, and tens of thousands of monks of the two races were wrapped in it.

A bright red color spread from the inside of the sphere, flowing along the veins of the green grass, and finally spreading underground.

For a time, a large number of screams for mercy came from the green giant ball.

The Sect Master of Sword Sect Haoran turned pale, his Qi machine had been completely locked on Yaoqing.

Just when he wanted to completely pull out the Weeping Ghost God, Yaoqing suddenly pointed to the green giant ball in the distance, and said with a smile: "This thing is the result of the grievances of my plant monster race. It can continuously swallow everything in the ball. The strength of the cultivator's blood and energy eventually swallowed them into corpses, turned them into fertilizer and returned to the earth, even the soul could not escape."

After that, she suddenly pointed, the green giant ball suddenly revealed a tiny gap, in the gap, the Sword Sect Saint was entangled by countless green grass, her face was full of pain.

This is the case for a person who is strong in refining the emptiness, but the situation of others can be imagined What do you want to do? "Watching his apprentice suffer, Haoran Sect Master Sect Master asked in a deep voice.

Yaoqing quickly replied: "Kill all the greedy people in this world, the demon of greed!"

Sect Master Haoran Sect Master frowned, and the ghostly ghost in his hand was half out of its sheath, thunderstorms thundered in the sky, but those thunders were extinguished by the sharp sword aura before it fell on the ghostly ghost.

Looking at the terrifying ghost weeping god, Yaoqing looked calm, and pointed to the giant green fairway: "This thing has been irreversible since the battle between the two clans. If you cut it, you can save tens of thousands of monks' lives.

If you kill me, I will die.

Human race, are you cutting it to save the people, or cutting me and destroying my demon? "

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