Chapter 365: One Hundred People Beheaded
All this happened very quickly. Even Cheng Yaoxuan, who had the strongest cultivation among the crowd, couldn't have time to stop him. It was not that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't.
And from another perspective, the shock that the two white bone skeletons gave Cheng Yaoxuan was enough to make him dare not step forward easily because he knew very well the power of the "White Bone Yin God".
"Impossible, hundreds of people join forces to attack, even if the Jindan monk dies, he cannot die again, unless"
Cheng Yaoxuan's heart burst, and the only possibility appeared in his mind. His face suddenly became extremely solemn, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
"Unless he will 'no-destroying demon body, reach the true realm of cultivation, and obtain the armor of the war without-destroying"
What level can the defense power of the "undestructed Demon Body" in the true realm reach? In Cheng Yaoxuan's memory, one of the two great monsters in the inner sect, also the eldest brother Huo Longjian, cultivated this magical power to the true realm.
In the half-step Golden Pill stage, he used this true realm magical power to force three fourth-grade Golden Pill monks to join forces. After taking out the Golden Pill, he forced the three of them to force the Golden Pill to kill nearly a hundred attacks, which shows that it is safe.
In other words, more than a hundred cultivators present, including Cheng Yaoxuan, could not break through Su Yang's defense, which means that no matter how many people attacked him, it would not pose any threat to him.
At this moment, Su Yang, who was wearing a demon armor, thought in his heart that the battle armor that was born from the realm without the destruction of the demon body was definitely not as powerful as the true realm Thunder Battle Armor that he created and studied.
The only advantage is that it consumes much less than the Thunder Battle Armor. With Su Yang's current strong reserve of true energy, even if he wears armor for many years, there is no possibility of not being able to make ends meet.
After just urging the "White Bone Yin God" to kill the two, Su Yang did not continue to take action, but instead hid in the light of magic weapons and magic powers in the sky, bursting out a long roar that pierced people's ears and chaotic people's minds.
"Two, ninety-eight people are missing"
As soon as the thunder sound came out, clouds dispersed everywhere, Baili was shocked. Some guys with weak cultivation in the air were shaking like chaff under Su Yang's long roar, and his mind felt as if he was hit hard by a thunder hammer, and his head was blank.
Cheng Yaoxuan's vigilance and prediction made him take the lead. Before Su Yang activated the "Thunder Sound", he flew out a hundred feet away. Although his mind inevitably trembled wildly, he finally opened Su Yang's distance and avoided relatively safely.
And the many monks who were originally close to Su Yang were not so lucky. The moment when their minds were lost, Su Yang suddenly disappeared from the spot.
When he appeared again, three monks who seemed like headless flies were pierced through their chests and died, and even a scream before death could not be released.
"Five"
The cold shout in Su Yang's mouth like a death talisman made the monks in the air inexplicably frightened, but under the shock of the "thunder sound", his mind was restrained, and for a moment he could not even escape from the escape light.
Su Yang seemed to have entered and exited in an instant. In just three or five breathing time, he had killed as many as eighteen people. He was so cruel and decisive that he was a devil.
Someone who beheads, some pierces their hearts, some corpses, or breaks them into dust, no one can resist a single unit.
Those monks who fought desperately could not understand why they could not cause any damage to them even if they sacrificed their lives.
After all, not everyone has the knowledge of Cheng Yaoxuan, and he can recognize that the battle armor with a faint golden light on Su Yang is the "demon body without destruction" in the true realm.
From everyone's thinking that Su Yang had been killed by Cheng Yaoxuan and others, to Su Yang's sudden battle armor was covered with his body and killed eighteen people in a row, but it was only a moment.
The many monks queuing in front of the alchemy platform took in the incredible scene. Countless people looked at Su Yang's eyes, all of whom were admiring and admiring, and that was like the look that fanatical fans would only show when facing their idols.
In the Wuji Demon Sect, it is not that you are as powerful as you, that many people will regard you as your idol.
If Su Yang had not yet made a name for himself as the first cave in Shaoyang Peak before, he would have easily won the reputation of the first cave in Shaoyang Peak
If Su Yang did not have the previous practice of refining free alchemy for the cultivators.
If Su Yang did not survive this round of joint offensive of Bai Xiu, he would fight back.
Then, the queuing of cultivators will at most be full of awe of them, rather than admiration or admiration.
"The Sultan Master is a good one, kill me so I've seen these bastards who are pretending to be unhappy."
"It's best to kill Yu Jing. If you go back and have an empty space on the cave on the mountainside, maybe I can also live in a cave.
"It's so fucking that I'm so excited. Sultan Master, will you accept me? I'll just mess with you in the future.
"This time I came to the right place, the Sultan Master. From now on, you will be my role model to follow you. If you have any dirty and tiring work in the future, just open your mouth. I will never frown."
"It's so good to kill. It's better that these turtle sons are dead. Sultan Master, come back and invite you to drink."
"Sultan Master, if you kill a hundred of them, even if you don't refine the alchemy for me, I will still bear your kindness. My buddies have bullied them a lot back then."
For a moment, there were cheers for Su Yang in the mountains and fields.
These outer disciples who have been at the bottom of Shaoyang Peak for a long time are actually not short of talented people, but the limited resources of Shaoyang Peak are basically monopolized by hundreds of monks with cave resources on the mountainside. To improve their strength, it is extremely difficult to achieve scarce resources.
On weekdays, these lower-level monks have not been bullied by the upper-level monks led by Cheng Yaoxuan, but they have never dared to be angry but dared not speak out. What Su Yang does now is something they dream about, and how can they not cheer and excite.
However, the crazy killing over the alchemy platform did not stop there. Su Yang had already taken the effect of "Thunder Sound" to the extreme. Every time he killed someone, he would urge this magical power to shout, which made the minds of the cultivators who had already been scared and could not extricate themselves.
Of course, there are also some people whose cultivation is far stronger than ordinary cultivators of the same level. They do not hesitate to sacrifice their lives that consume their lives, forcibly breaking the impact of "Thunder Sound" on themselves, and escape quickly with the strength of feeding.
"Seventy-two"
Su Yang was already in a state of murder at this moment, and his every move was so strong that it seemed to be a substance, and he was like a bloodthirsty demon.
"Sultan Master, I know I'm wrong, please spare my life."
A monk who used timely to use his defensive magic weapon to block Su Yang's attack, knelt down and begged with tears and snot.
"As a person, you must be trustworthy and say that a hundred people will kill you, and you will not give up halfway."
Su Yang slapped a huge white bone skull from the air and swallowed the former in one bite. In an instant, even the magic weapon with the man was gone.
"Seventy-six"
Suddenly, two rays of lights came from afar, and they were the two golden elves who supervised the outer sect.
"Su Yang, stop"
"Are you crazy? If you keep stopping, don't blame us for killing you here."
Chapter completed!