This time, Chu Xuan didn't need to do it at all, and the sword spirit didn't do it either. After the sword spirit's wound was repaired, the power of Zhuxian sword naturally increased greatly, and the sword Qi spread out unintentionally. Naturally, these witchcraft disciples couldn't bear it.
In just a few seconds, the core disciples, Dharma protectors and elders of the witchcraft cult had not appeared. Zhuxian Jianqi had strangled all the inner disciples.
The sword spirit of killing immortals can't be broken. Even the slightly weaker immortal tools can leave traces. What's more, these ordinary people of the Witch and magic cult are under the influence of killing immortals, but tofu is generally vulnerable.
By the time the reinforcements of the witchcraft cult arrived, all the inner disciples had died, leaving only a drop of broken limbs and arms, and no one left a whole body.
"You are so cruel that you deceive and kill so many of my disciples." It was the elder of the witchcraft cult. At the moment, he saw that his disciples had suffered a terrible disaster, which naturally made him want to crack.
Seeing the other party's red eyes staring at himself, a pair of introductions are full of malice, and the body is excited to vibrate. Chuxuan sneers: "how cruel of me? And you? How many innocent people have been killed and how many innocent girls have been forcibly plundered? This is not enough. How dare you make them into puppets and imprison their souls? Do you have a conscience
Chu Xuan is not polite at all. He roars at every word, which can be said to be the heart of every word.
However, he underestimated the shame of these witches and demons.
"It's the blessing of their three lives that they can pay for our sorcery and magic cult. As for those girls, it's even more lucky for them to serve the young leader. How bad is it for them to become immortals after their death? Why do I have no conscience? "
The elder of the witchcraft cult was extremely shameless to say the words of black and white. The angry Chu Xuan Buddha ascended to heaven and the two Buddhas were born, and his hands shaking with the sword of killing immortals.
Zhuxian sword felt the master's anger. Naturally, it was also a violent buzz. With a clank, the endless sword Qi burst out and took the initiative to attack the elder who had just been eloquent.
Zi la
When the elder of the sorcery and demon cult was shocked, he saw that the golden sword was about to be cut at him, so he grabbed several disciples from his side and threw them forward.
With a whiff, the bodies of these disciples were directly split into two parts by the sword Qi of Zhuxian. They had no idea that they would end up in such a way that they were thrown out by their respected elder as a sword blocking plate.
However, Zhuxian's sword Qi died, and in the panic eyes of other disciples, the elder wanted to catch the disciples around him to block the sword.
However, these disciples are all core disciples, and their accomplishments are not low. Just now those disciples are unprepared for being attacked secretly.
Once they react, both the core disciples and the inner disciples all step back together and stay away from the elder. All the people look at him with disdain and incomprehension. They are all on guard against this person.
The elder had no choice but to retreat again and again. His body twisted in the air, leaving a shadow. When Zhuxian sword Qi was about to chop on him, he left a witch Qi in place, which disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in another place 10 meters away.
Tick, tick, tick
After the elder reappeared, one of his arms had been cut off with the sword Qi of Zhuxian, dripping with blood.
His face is like gold paper, and his face is twisted because of pain. Although he has sealed many acupoints and orifices on his body, the pain of broken arm is still unbearable.