It cursed in its heart.

But two sharp sword lights struck, and it had to hide.

The demon cultivator got down on all fours, pounced suddenly, rolled on the ground, dodged two fatal sword rays, and then slowly stood up.

In the dimly lit mountain forest.

The figure of the demon cultivator became shorter and shorter, and finally the "demon transformation" completely faded away and turned into a tall "monk".

His black robe was torn and bruised all over his body.

Only his face was covered by his messy and noisy long hair, and only a pair of greedy eyes could be seen.

Mo Hua asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? Why are you in Demon Refining Mountain?"

The demon cultivator smiled coldly, looked sinisterly, and did not answer.

Mo Huaben didn't expect him to answer either.

He just asked in passing.

Unless this demon cultivator is really "retarded", it would be impossible for him to tell the details of his origins so simply.

Mo Hua immediately took action, and a fireball accidentally flew out and went straight to the demon cultivator.

At the same time, Linghu Xiao, Yang Qianjun, Situ Jian and Hao Xuan took action together.

With five against one, the two sides instantly engaged in a melee.

On the Mo Hua side, they are all from the same sect, hunt monsters all year round, and work together tacitly.

Although Linghuxiao is a disciple of Chongxu Clan, he has also been among the disciples of Taixu Clan for a while, and he knows a little bit about the tactics Mo Hua and the others usually use.

Moreover, he was already a gifted swordsman genius. In just a few rounds, he gradually became familiar with the coordination between offense and defense.

And that demon cultivator lost his demonic appearance and his strength was greatly reduced.

Moreover, after being "baptized" by the formation before, his injuries were quite serious.

At this time, they were fighting again with Mo Hua and others. Spears, sword energy, and spells took turns taking turns, and they were overwhelmed.

However, within ten or so rounds, the weakness was evident, and he was suppressed at every turn, almost passively being beaten.

The demon cultivator felt a chill in his heart.

Want to lose!

After another twenty rounds at most, you will definitely lose!

Upon thinking of this, the demon cultivator no longer held back his hand, bit the tip of his tongue, swallowed a little blood essence, and then, strange lines suddenly lit up on his arms.

Mo Hua was startled for a moment, and then his pupils trembled.

This is……

Demonic pattern?!

"Be careful!" Mo Hua said immediately.

Yang Qianjun, whose spear was as powerful as a dragon, wanted to attack the demon to cultivate his heart. Hearing this, he immediately became vigilant and turned from attack to defense. He raised his spear horizontally and held it in front of his chest.

The demonic cultivator's demonic pattern on his right hand flashed, and then his arm suddenly swelled, like a ferocious wolf's claw, entangled with powerful demonic power, and suddenly tore at Yang Qianjun.

This claw is extremely powerful.

Yang Qianjun couldn't resist, his spear was knocked away, the armor on his chest was torn, and his body flew out and fell to the ground.

The demon cultivator took a step forward, bullied himself forward, and wanted to finish off Yang Qianjun's life.

Situ Jian and others immediately stepped forward to provide support.

But when the demon was halfway through his training, he suddenly ducked out of the way, taking advantage of Situ Jian and others' attempt to support him, and instead attacked Situ Jian.

Situ Jian was unable to resist.

Linghu on the side smiled, and immediately activated a rush of sword energy to kill the demon cultivator.

The demon cultivator let out a "tsk" and could only drop the Situ sword. He raised his demonic arm horizontally to block the sword energy.

The sword energy broke through the flesh of his arm.

However, after activating the demon pattern, the demonized arm had surging demon power and hard flesh. Even if it was forced to receive the sword energy, it did not leave too serious injuries.

But the demon cultivator knew that it was over.

If you continue to struggle, even if you kill one or two brats, you will still end up here.

It's okay to die on your own, but you can't die here.

Don't even leave a body behind!

The demon cultivator glanced at Linghuxiao and the others fiercely again, recorded this account in his heart, and then turned around and left without any nostalgia.

"Don't even think about escaping!"

Seeing this, Situ Jian looked slightly angry and immediately activated the Lihuo Sword Qi, condensing a fiery red sword light and heading straight towards the demon cultivator.

The sword was so fast that the demon cultivator had no time to dodge and was hit in the back by the sword.

The demon cultivator staggered two steps, endured the injury, cursed, and continued to run away.

At the same time, Linghuxiao had already gathered his sword energy, and then pointed a little.

The cold rushing sword energy shot out of the air and struck directly at the demon cultivator's legs, hoping to use this to destroy the evil beast's legs and keep them.

The demon cultivator's eyes were slightly shaken, but he sneered to himself, and then he turned around like a wolf dog, leaping forward, and was about to dodge the sword energy that rushed towards the void.

At this moment, Mo Hua made a point out of thin air and cast the Water Prison Technique.

This water prison technique, with incomparable accuracy, immobilized the demon for a moment.

The demon cultivator's expression changed.

What a fucking disgusting spell!

As soon as it struggled to break free, the water prison technique was broken.

But the Chongxu Sword Qi also came in an instant. The demon cultivator tried his best to dodge, but still couldn't completely dodge. The sword light passed close to it and missed its thigh, but it still left a blood mark on its calf.

The demon cultivator was extremely angry.

Sooner or later, I will cut these troublesome brats into pieces!

Regardless of its appearance, it endured its injuries and used all four limbs, like a wolf dog, to run wildly, and with a few dodgers, it escaped dozens of feet away.

Linghuxiao tried again to condense the Chongxu Sword Qi and leave the demon cultivator behind, but found that he couldn't raise his hand. The demon cultivator was like a wild beast and had already fled far away.

The mountains and forests are layer upon layer, and the figure of the demon cultivator is gradually getting further and further away.

At this distance, his consciousness couldn't lock it at all.

He could only watch the demon cultivator disappear from sight little by little.

Linghu smiled unwillingly and looked annoyed. After a moment, he suddenly froze.

He found that there was an aura of gold and stone sword energy beside him.

This sword energy is very familiar.

Linghuxiao turned around and saw that at some point, Mo Hua had taken out a golden spirit sword.

This spiritual sword is rough in shape and weird in appearance, but it has a strange murderous intent.

"Want to run?"

Mo Hua's eyes were slightly cold, and then his pupils turned black instantly, and the bottom of his eyes was as deep as a pool of water.

The powerful spiritual thoughts, like tentacles, firmly control the spiritual sword in front of him.

At the same time, his consciousness also locked tightly on the figure of the demon cultivator escaping east and west a hundred and fifty feet away.

"go!"

Mo Hua said softly.

Then in an instant, profound spiritual fluctuations spread.

The spirit sword buzzed and suddenly turned into a golden light. At an incredible speed, it shot out of the air, shuttled through the forest, drew a sharp and bright golden line, and went straight towards the fleeing demon cultivator.

The demon cultivator fled farther and farther away, and he was about to escape, and he just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, warning signs were raised.

It was as if there was a terrifying consciousness that locked onto him.

At the same time, a sharp-edged, cold and treacherous murderous intention came straight towards him at an extremely fast speed.

"what happened?!"

The demon cultivator was shocked.

It turned its head to see if there was anything behind it, and then it saw that deadly golden light.

This is... sword light?
To be continued...