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Chapter 6908 Encountering the Monster

On the surface, the Supervision Department also needs to be careful in treasure hunting.

But the team is mixed with people. Not to mention that outsiders can't believe them, even their own people are guarding against each other.

Such a team cannot have any combat effectiveness, and it is not as united as those aristocratic teams.

If there weren't many people coming in from the Supervision Department, they would definitely be the weakest force.

Those aristocratic teams are keen on finding resources and inheritance, and do not want to participate in the conflicts between various forces.

After Ye Liuyun and Ye Tianshi separated for a few days, there were fewer and fewer single martial arts and monsters that could be encountered.

But there are more and more ferocious beasts.

By controlling the ferocious beasts, Ye Liuyun also knew that it was all caused by the demon clan.

As soon as they came in, they gathered and controlled the beasts everywhere, and then asked them to destroy all the human races here.

These demons are also very ambitious. They are on the surface with the cult, but in fact they want to take it all in one fell swoop.

There are many demon kings mixed in their team, pretending to be young demons.

Anyway, the age cannot be seen at all after the beast tribe becomes a body, and it will not attract attention.

Ye Liuyun had long guessed that someone would violate the rules, but he didn't care.

The monsters in his hands alone are enough to deal with those hidden strong men.

In addition to the major forces, there is also a joint force, that is, Wei Tianxing.

He attracted many martial arts cultivators to follow him closely, and gathered dozens of people, even larger than the Demon-Slaying Sect.

Wei Tianxing has always wanted to compete with Ye Tianshi to see who is stronger.

But he has never had a chance. So he also hopes that Ye Tianshi can come this time.

He had met people from the Demon-Slaying Sect before, and asked by the way.

As a result, the people from the Demon-Slaying Sect didn't know whether Ye Tianshi would come, which made him a little disappointed.

And just as he was leading a group of people to search for resources everywhere, a handsome monk suddenly appeared in front of him.

The monk's eyebrows are clear and beautiful, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and his white monk is floating in the wind, and he looks like an immortal.

From a distance, it makes people feel close, and no one feels threatened.

However, when the monk approached, Wei Tianxing keenly felt the bloody aura on the monk's body.

This is not just a matter of killing a few ferocious beasts to cultivate such a great aura.

So he immediately became alert, held the sword in his hand tightly, and did not get too close.

But some martial arts practitioners around him didn't notice anything unusual and took the initiative to say hello to the monk.

"What advice does this master have?"

These martial arts practitioners were blinded by Buddhist propaganda and had a very good attitude.

They only know that the people in Buddhism are very kind, but they don’t know that they are all hypocritical people.

But it would be fine if it was just hypocrisy, but what they met this time was the demon monk.

"Amitabha! The little monk encountered some problems in his practice. I want to borrow something from the donors!"

The demon monk was also very polite as the martial arts practitioners thought.

"Master, even if we can take it out, we will definitely borrow it!"

The martial artists also said generously.

Who can't speak loudly? If the other party wants to borrow valuable things, they will just say there is no.

"The donors can definitely get it!"

The demon monk also said seriously.

"Oh? What is that?" The martial artists also became curious.

How could this little monk be so sure that they can definitely take it out?

The demon monk still said seriously: "The little monk wants to borrow some fresh blood from the donors to practice the body.

We also need to borrow the souls of our people to enhance the power of our people. We hope that the donors will achieve success!”

"What?"

"Is this monk a madman?"

The faces of the martial arts cultivators changed. Some of them were already retreating with a quick reaction.

The slow reaction was still standing there, but I didn't understand why this monk said that. Isn't Buddhism not killing?

They have no grudges and grudges with Buddhism, so how could this monk talk to them like this?

But the demon monk still said seriously: "The blood evil spirit on my audience is strong, and I am afraid that there will be many animals to kill.

The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore! All donors quickly cut off themselves and hand over your blood and soul, so as not to take action."

Now the martial arts cultivators who reacted slowly also understood that the monk actually wanted them to commit suicide.

Maybe he was rushing to kill them.

"Monk, we have no grudges with you Buddhism. What do you mean by running around and saying this?"

"Haha, you monk, aren't you crazy? You still want us to commit suicide?"

"Seeing that you look pretty good, let's go quickly! We don't want to attack the monk either!"

But some people also rely on their large numbers of people and are disdainful to the demon monks.

"Amitabha! Since all the donors are stubborn, the little monk can only do it for you!"

But the monk still looked serious and could not tell he was joking.

"Just because of you, want to fight with us?"

Those martial artists still didn't believe that this monk dared to take action.

But the next moment, the demon monk really took action.

"The Buddha's light shines everywhere!"

He whispered softly, his palms separated, and emitted a golden Buddha light from it, covering everyone.

"Huh? Is this going to influence us?"

"Haha, this monk is indeed a madman. We are not demon cultivators, so we actually used this trick to attack us!"

Most martial arts practitioners know that Buddha light shines is the most basic method for a certain practitioner to deal with monsters.

It is hard for demon cultivators to kill monsters, let alone use this trick to kill people.

But Wei Tianxing's face suddenly changed and he shouted: "Be careful! Dodge it!"

Then he escaped from the golden light as fast as possible.

He felt the erosion of the blood evil spirit and the attack of the soul from the golden Buddha lights.

But it was too late for others to run away after they realized it.

I saw blood and black patterns suddenly appear among the golden Buddha lights, spreading them all over the golden light.

Then the martial artists began to scream and wail.

The blood on someone's body suddenly burst out and merged into the blood-colored line.

Some people's souls are constantly melting, and the melting part is integrated into the black patterns.

This depends on the individual's strength. Blood with weak physical strength will be lost quickly. Soul with weak spiritual strength will be melted quickly.

However, a weak martial arts practitioner fell to the ground and could not even afford to escape.

Only more than a dozen martial artists in the late Hunyuan period escaped by chance.

The others fell down before they could escape from the coverage of the golden light.

"Take it!"

Wei Tianxing reacted the fastest and took the lead in slashing at the demon monk with one sword.

The demon monk chanted the Buddha's name and slapped it out with his palm.

A Buddha's hand seal covering the sky and the sun was filmed at Wei Tianxing and the people who escaped.

However, in the Buddha's hands, blood and black patterns could be seen vaguely.

Wei Tianxing's sword was his strongest attack, and contained his strongest sword intent.
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