Chapter 27 Arrogant Demonic Cultivator

"Girls, I'm sorry, my strength is limited." Guo Feilong planned to leave immediately, minding his own business, when he was about to leave.

The man in black robe laughed strangely, "Anyone who sees me will die, Netherworld Demon Hand!"

boom!

The man in black robe clapped a palm in the air, and a huge red palm print fell towards Guo Feilong and the other four.

"Fellow Taoist, let's work together. As long as we hold on for a quarter of an hour, support from our Qianyuan Sect will arrive. This demonic cultivator will definitely die."

The woman at the eighth level of Qi Refining raised her hand and fired out a stream of flames, rising like a fire snake and crashing into the bloody palm print that was at least fifty meters in size.

"Senior Sister Sun, let us help you!"

Two women at the seventh level of qi refining, one activated the flying sword to stab the bloody palm print, and the other waved his hand and shot out a lightning bolt as thick as an arm.

Guo Feilong frowned slightly, not expecting to meet a demon cultivator here.

Demon cultivators are human monks, people who have practiced magical powers and spells of demons.

Any demon cultivator is a demon who does all kinds of evil and kills people without spitting out their bones.

Likewise, demon cultivators are also the most powerful among the cultivators of the same realm.

There are very few monks of the same realm who can defeat a demon cultivator in a one-on-one situation.

Because the demon cultivator is a dual cultivator of law and body, not only is his body as powerful as a demon, but he is also proficient in powerful magical powers.

Demon cultivators are different from demons. Demons transform into humans and hide among humans. They can also be found through demonic energy.

But the devil cultivator is different. The devil cultivator is a human being.

If you don't take the initiative to realize the magic power, no one will be able to see it, even ordinary monks.

Rumble!

At this moment, the fire snake, flying sword, thunder and lightning collided with the big bloody handprint, and a rumbling sound broke out.

"Quack, quack, even the magic of the three-legged cat dares to do anything in front of me. You are overestimating your abilities."

The words of the black-robed demon cultivator fell in mid-air.

The fire snake, thunder and lightning were extinguished at the same time.

The flying sword whined and fell down.

puff puff~

The three female cultivators' magic powers were broken, they coughed up blood, were seriously injured, and their whole bodies were in a state of depression.

"My Ten Thousand Souls Banner is still missing a few main souls, and the four of you are just right, quack quack!"

The black-robed demonic cultivator raised his hand again and slapped the four of them towards Guo Feilong.

The three female cultivators looked desperate. They and a group of more than ten people took on the task of thoroughly investigating the sect where tens of thousands of people in seven villages and towns in a county were massacred by demonic cultivators.

Their lineup at that time was also very strong, with two senior brothers and sisters at the ninth level of Qi training leading the team, and there were five eighth-level Qi practitioners who were from the same sect as the nine seventh-level Qi practitioners.

Unexpectedly, the black-robed demon cultivator at the ninth level of Qi refining turned out to be the deacon of the Qianyuan Sect stationed in that county.

Their team, based on clues, still found the black-robed deacon stationed in the county.

However, before they could take action against the black-robed demon cultivator, the black-robed demon cultivator took the lead in attacking them.

The black-robed demonic cultivator controls the sect disciples in a county, and those sect disciples are also demonic cultivators.

The battle between the two sides was almost one-sided. The two ninth-level Qi refining brothers and sisters who led the team were easily killed by the black-robed demon cultivator.

They took the opportunity to escape and wanted to report the true identity of the demon cultivator to the sect.

They were fighting and escaping, and the black-robed demonic cultivators were chasing and killing them.

As a result, they saw Guo Feilong sitting and practicing in the woods. When they found out that Guo Feilong was at the ninth level of Qi refining, they immediately flew to him for help without hesitation.

As long as this old man at the ninth level of Qi refining can delay the black-robed demon cultivator for a quarter of an hour.

The distress signal they had released before could attract the sect's foundation-building monks stationed in the nearby city.

boom!

At this moment, Guo Feilong rushed up to the huge bloody palm print that was falling and smashed it into pieces with a punch.

"If the tiger doesn't show its power, you really think I'm a sick cat."

"I just don't want to get myself into trouble by meddling in my own business. I'm really scared."

Guo Feilong stepped on the white clouds, his body covered with golden light, like a golden man watered with gold.

"This Taoist friend is so powerful that he can break the opponent's bloody palm prints with one punch. We are saved, we are saved."

The three female cultivators of the Qianyuan Sect cried with joy. One of the heroines took out a bamboo tube, which was a signaling instrument, and injected her magic power into it.

Whoosh!

A ray of light shot straight into the sky and exploded high in the sky, just like exploding fireworks, exploding into a huge ball of light.

This is to position the Qianyuan Sect's foundation-building monks who have arrived.

"You are actually an individual cultivator. No wonder you dare to speak so loudly and howl at me. Today I will let you know what a demon cultivator is."

The black-robed demon cultivator laughed strangely twice, and a halo of bloody mana evaporated from his body, like a ball of red flames in mid-air.

The next moment, the body of the black-robed demon cultivator began to change. His body changed from the height of a normal person to 3.56 meters tall.

His head turned into a demon's head, his body was covered with red scales, his palms turned into eagle claws, his feet turned into donkey-like hooves, and a pair of bloody wings grew out of his back.

"Quack, it's your honor to die under my demonic transformation. Just die for me!"

The black-robed demon cultivator who turned into a demon flapped his blood-red wings on his back, and as fast as a bolt of lightning, he appeared in front of Guo Feilong in an instant, and clawed at Guo Feilong's chest with his red claws like eagle claws.

boom!

Guo Feilong raised his hand and punched the opponent's palm.

He and the black-robed demon cultivator were both shaken back more than ten meters, but he was moved back more meters.

Guo Feilong felt a little numb in his fist, and through the blow just now, he immediately knew in his heart.

After the opponent turns into a demon, his body's strength is comparable to the best magic weapon.

And the third level of his Golden Body Technique is only comparable to a top-grade magic weapon.

He is not as physically strong as the opponent.

"Quack, I didn't expect your body to be comparable to a high-grade magic weapon. I really can't bear to destroy your body. I really want to make your body into a puppet."

The black-robed demon cultivator murmured to himself: "It's a pity that time is running out. Things will change later, so I'll kill you first, and then the three of them.

In order to avoid being discovered by the foundation-building monks who will be rushed over later, my current status as a disciple of the Qianyuan Sect is quite good, and I cannot afford to lose the big for the small. "

"go to hell!"

In an instant, the black-robed demonic cultivator appeared in front of Guo Feilong again as fast as lightning, and his palms like eagle claws once again grasped the position of his heart.

"I think you should be the one to die." Guo Feilong snorted coldly and punched the opponent's palm.

When punching, ten auspicious clouds merge into the punch.

boom!

His fist collided with the opponent's palm a second time.

"what!"

The black-robed demon cultivator screamed, and his palm was shattered by a punch, leaving only his bare forearm, Wuhen's fingers and palm all disappeared.

"How is this possible? How could your body suddenly be so powerful? It's comparable to a low-grade magic weapon!"

The black-robed demon cultivator looked at him in horror.

A body comparable to a low-grade magic weapon, even a monk in the foundation-building stage can't do anything with such a body.

"You talk so much!" Murderous intent emerged in Guo Feilong's heart, before the energy of the ten auspicious clouds disappeared from his fist.

He treated the other person in kind and punched the black-robed demon cultivator a second time in the chest.

boom!

This punch goes down.

A hole was punched through the chest of the black-robed demon cultivator.

However, the black-robed demon cultivator did not die, because the demon cultivator's heart was not in the position of a normal person, but was moved to the abdomen.

The black-robed demonic cultivator turned around and ran away, but did not forget to turn around and say harsh words: "Just wait for me. I will repay you a hundredfold for today's revenge in the future."

Guo Feilong didn't like people who couldn't defeat him run away from his hands. He poured auspicious clouds one after another into the flying clouds at his feet.

Every time an auspicious cloud is injected into it, the speed of the flying cloud becomes faster.

When the seventh auspicious cloud was injected into Feiyun, his speed had exceeded the fastest speed of the ninth-level bird spirit beast.

However, the blood-red wings on the back of the black-robed demon cultivator were not slow either. Every time they were instigated, they were three points faster than the ninth-level bird spirit beast.

When the tenth auspicious cloud was injected, Feiyun's speed was already much faster than that of the black-robed demon cultivator.

After catching up with the black-robed demon cultivator, Guo Feilong punched him in the head without mercy.

Unfortunately, this punch was in vain.

After all, the black-robed demon cultivator is also a person who has experienced hundreds of battles.

He has a lot of fighting experience, so it is normal for him to dodge a punch.

But his flying speed is not as fast as Guo Feilong's, so he can't escape by running. He can only passively avoid Guo Feilong's attack and dare not confront him head-on.

Magical weapons are one level higher than magic weapons.

It is the difference between a monk in the early stage of foundation building and the ninth level of Qi refining.

"Fellow Taoist, you and I have no grudges. How about I give you a million spiritual stones and you let me live."

One of the black-robed demon cultivators' arms was shattered by Guo Feilong's beating, and he began to beg for mercy, offering millions of spiritual stones to buy his life.

"Fellow Taoist, you can't let him go. Everyone who is a demon cultivator will kill him. If we let him go, we don't know how many innocent people will be used by him to practice demon skills."

Three female cultivators from the Qianyuan Sect shouted loudly from behind. They were really afraid that Guo Feilong would let the black-robed demon cultivator go for the spirit stone.