Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 25 The evil cultivator is about to disappear into thin air

Along the way, commotions occurred from time to time, and evil cultivators were discovered and killed.

Bai Bing saw with his own eyes an evil cultivator in gray clothes, who looked to be about the same age as him. The man was hiding among the leaves in the sky, trying to avoid being searched.

It's a pity that Senior Brother Meng in white found him.

This Xie cultivation method was quite good, and his movements were silent. He exchanged palms with Liu Qing, and then punched another new disciple, seriously injuring him.

Then Senior Brother Meng came up behind him lightly and stabbed his chest with a sword.

"Drag him down, behead him and claim the reward." Senior Brother Meng put away his sword and left with skillful movements.

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

With no danger at all, 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 swords one after another, especially a group of new disciples who were particularly nervous and excited.

Bai Bing looked around and found no movement.

But seeing Senior Brother Meng and the other three Hundred Heroes Alliance disciples nodding to each other, they each took a step forward and drew their swords.

boom!

Four powerful air waves shot out, flew more than a hundred feet, and focused on a rock. The rock exploded into pieces.

A strand of broken clothing slowly fell to the ground.

"Another pretense?" Senior Brother Meng frowned.

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

Senior Brother Meng turned around and saw that the heads of the three new disciples were missing. There were injuries as big as bowls of blood on their necks, with blood splattering on them.

Liu Qing's face turned pale and pale, and her legs were trembling.

In an instant, three people were killed!

"Senior brother!"

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

They were all dumbfounded, who would have thought that this was just a face-to-face meeting, no, they didn't see anyone at all.

Three of my companions died.

So Zhao Hongxue is so powerful?

Senior Brother Meng's face was cold, "I still have to participate in the hunt with this ability. 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, "We are not as skilled as others. Let's take the first step and wait for the good news!"

After saying that, the two people quickly retreated.

Just kidding, capturing the traitor Zhao Hongxue will be rewarded generously, but there is no need to risk your life.

Of the seven-member team, only Liu Qing and Bai Bing are left.

Liu Qing's expression changed and she was still hesitating.

But after glancing at the calm Bai Bing, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going with Senior Brother Meng!"

The words just fell.

There was another muffled sound from behind, and the heads of the three disciples fell to the ground, with blood splattering.

"presumptuous!"

Several Hundred Hero League masters looked cold and dispersed in all directions, but did not see any movement.

Senior Brother Meng stepped forward to check. After a moment, a very thin silk thread appeared in his hand.

"Celestial Silk."

Senior Brother Meng smiled lightly and crumpled the thread into a ball, "This magic weapon is extremely tough and difficult to detect without careful attention. It is very suitable for assassination. Zhao Hongxue does have some ideas."

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

Liu Qing was silent for a while, then cupped her hands and said, "I hope senior brother will escort me."

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

Another person quit, leaving only Bai Bing himself as the new member.

Not long 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 newcomer this year and a disciple of Lin Chunqiu. You should have some strength, but you are not someone you can get involved in. Are you sure you don't want to go back?"

Bai Bing thought for a while, "I want to see it again."

"With your strength, you can really see her dead." A senior fellow from the Baiying Alliance glanced at him indifferently and said.

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

Several people thought of Han Qian's death and were speechless for a moment.

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

"careful!"

There was a sound coming from the blue-black mist, and then there was a weird hissing sound.

After a while, the thick fog dissipated, and Bai Bing saw several Baiyingmeng brothers stretching out their hands, with a blood line appearing on their palms, and blood was flowing.

Even the clothes that were level with the palms of their hands were broken off, as if a smooth cut had cut them in half.

The sleeves were falling down, and only the top half of the clothes of the senior brothers were left, neatly trimmed.

There were clear blood marks on their chests and backs.

Several people remained motionless.

"Brother! Why did you die so quickly?" Bai Bing was shocked.

He looked down at himself again and was even more shocked.

Nothing happened.

"I'm not dead."

Senior Brother Meng had a sullen face, and immediately pulled hard. There was nothing in his hand, but he saw 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 in the palm of my hand.

"Celestial Silkworm!"

The other three senior brothers' eyes narrowed.

Senior 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 leader, Tiancan Silk is your life-saving weapon. Now that you have handed it over, it seems that you are really trying your best."

The jungle was quiet, without any echo.

Bai Bing looked around, was she really nearby?

However, Senior Brother Meng looked confident. He smiled into the distance and said, "I have heard that you are very proud and disdain to kill opponents weaker than yourself. But you did it today and dealt with it first. This makes

I have a judgment.

You were seriously injured and had no chance of escaping, so you wanted 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 it seems that they have not fallen into the trap.

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

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

Senior Brother Meng still smiled and said loudly, "Then I will make a second guess. There is a place of dead souls ahead, but you will definitely not go in because no one who has been there has ever successfully walked out.

But no one will save you. Taoist Honglian is dead, and everyone who can save you is dead now. Those who can't save you still need to wait for you to save them.

Of course, they will be eradicated one by one."

Senior Brother Meng had a relaxed smile on his face. This "purity of heaven and earth" will soon disappear with the death of Taoist Honglian's number one cancer.

After fighting for so many years, it is really emotional.

It's so nostalgic.

The leaves rustle.

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

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

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

"Senior Brother Meng, shall we call someone?"

They knew that Brother Meng was trying to attack his heart, but everything he said was true and it was very likely to happen.

Zhao Hongxue's reputation was so fierce that even the powerful ones from the Hundred Heroes Alliance did not dare to deal with it rashly. Who dared to risk his life with someone who risked his life?

Does Senior Brother Meng have a back-up plan for being so aggressive?

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

"If you choose to fight with us now, there is still a glimmer of hope to kill a few of my people, but Elder Mo will arrive after a while. You must be aware of Elder Mo's strength, and it will be difficult for you to die by then.

"

Senior Brother Meng stretched out his hand, pinched the white silkworm, held it in the air, and exerted slight pressure on his fingers.

With a snap, the white silkworm exploded into a piece of white pulp.

"In the end, a head-on battle, or being crushed to death by Elder Mo like it was, what do you want to choose?"

White Silkworm's body was thrown to the ground like garbage.

A woman walked out of the dense forest, wearing loose clothes that didn't fit her very well.

There was a bright red palm print on her left shoulder, blood seeping through her clothes, and her flesh and bones were festering.

"You are so annoying."

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(End of chapter)