Chapter 57 Is it still too weak?\r
"Sacrifice? 35
Ye Han was stunned.
"right.
In the old voice, with a touch of solemnity, he continued to speak: "If the teacher guessed correctly, these two extraterritorial demons should treat the inner disciple of the Xuanyang Sect as a sacrifice.
"With their blood, summon a certain terrifying demon to cross the border!
"This...
Ye Han's face stiffened.
These demons were already terrifying to him.
God knows.
What a powerful existence the other party will summon.
Ye Han estimated that once the two foreign demons succeeded, it was estimated that the entire Xuanyang sect would suffer annihilation.
"Master, is there any way we can stop them?
Ye Han asked in his mind.
He is not an indifferent person, if he was really indifferent, he would have sneaked away long ago.
after all.
In his mind, there is still such a terrifying figure as Master. The dark fog in the sky may be able to trap the inner disciple, 13 of the Xuanyang Sect, but it will definitely not be able to trap Master Ye Han.
"There are many ways, but none of them can be done by you, your current strength is still too weak.
The old voice said lightly.
"Is it still too weak?"
Ye Han's face turned pale, and he slowly lowered his head, a trace of sadness flashed across his face.
"You don't have to worry too much.""
Ye Han's master seemed to see through Ye Han's inner thoughts, and after a faint sigh, he said with relief: "This place is not far from Xuanyang Sect, it is estimated that in a while, the elders of Xuanyang Sect should arrive. .35
"It's not a problem for them to take action to deal with these two extraterritorial demons.
"But...99
Ye Han pursed his lips.
He looked at the mountain not far away, there were corpses placed there, roughly two or three hundred corpses, all of them were inner disciples of the Xuanyang Sect.
A quarter of an hour ago, it was still alive, but after a quarter of an hour, it has become an ice-cold corpse.
To know.
In this Inner Sect trial, all together, there are just over a thousand people.
There are already two or three hundred corpses placed here, plus some inner disciples who died in other places. If it is conservatively estimated, the people who participated in the trial this time may have suffered nearly half of the casualties.
Witnessing all this, Ye Han wanted to rush out to save people several times, but at the last moment he was stopped by the master.
He is only at the early stage of vitality.
Even if he rushes out, it will only give one more head, and it will not help the whole situation.
"In the cultivation world, it has always been so cruel, you have to learn to adapt, not...
The old voice spoke.
I want to persuade Ye Han.
But it's not over yet.
on the mountain.
A demon suddenly stopped the movement in his hand, he turned around, and looked not far away, there were only more than 400 inner disciples of Xuanyang Sect left.
"Zheng!
He waved down with one hand, and a pitch-black blade of light, dozens of meters long, shot out, and with a puff, dozens of inner disciples, like grass mustards, had their heads cut off.
Blood spurted out, staining the ground beneath his feet red.
Dozens of headless corpses stood upright on the black pillars, completely losing their voices.
The blood flowed, and it seemed to be pulled in some way. Instead of wanton turbulence, it merged into the blood pool not far away.
With the addition of new blood, the brilliance in the blood pool became even more flamboyant.
"Damn!"
"Extraterritorial demons, how dare you fight me in an upright battle!"
"Kill my Xuanyang Sect disciple, and one day, I will invade the Devil World outside the territory and completely wipe out all demons!
When the other Xuanyang Sect disciples saw the scene in front of them, their eyes were bloodshot, and they were furious. They wanted to rush over and fight each other to the death.
It's a pity that they were all tied to the post, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break free at all.
He could only helplessly watch one after another of his fellow apprentice brothers fall in front of him.
There are some people, whose faces are ashen, and they are almost desperate.
The speed of the other party's killing is too fast. Every time they make a move, dozens to more than a hundred inner disciples will lose their lives, and they may not be able to wait for the elder to arrive.
These people are completely dead.
"Don't worry, it will be your turn soon, it is an honor for you pigs to be the sacrifice of the devil!"
The demon who did it, the corner of his mouth cracked a stern smile, his eyes swept across everyone's face, making everyone feel a sense of horror in their hearts.
It was as if he was being targeted by a terrifying creature.
"Damn it! 35
not far away.
Ye Han, who was hiding in the dark, witnessed the fall of dozens of fellow apprentices and brothers.
If his strength is enough, he can't wait to kill these two demons right here.
"Constraining killing intent!"
In Ye Han's mind, the old voice immediately reminded him.
But his voice just fell.
"Um?"
The demon who had just started, seemed to have sensed it, he turned his head and looked towards the place where Ye Han was hiding.
"It turns out that there are still people who slip through the net."
He let out a sinister smile and walked towards Ye Han slowly.
The pace is slow, but the speed is fast.
"Oops!"
The old voice exclaimed and shouted loudly: "Teacher, hurry back!
Ye Han didn't dare to hesitate, he stood up quickly in the dark, used his life's Cultivation Base, and ran towards 417 in the distance.
Although he is very fast, that demon is even faster!
Blink of an eye.
He had already come behind Ye Han, raised one palm, and slapped it down fiercely. This was the attack of an evil demon in the Profound Core Realm, and his palm fell.
Ye Han has absolutely no way out!
far away.
Many inner disciples who were tied to the pillars couldn't help but close their eyes one after another, unable to bear to see the next scene.
"Teacher, this time I can only take action for the teacher, I will use your body to take you out of here, but after this time, the teacher will probably have to sleep for a while.
The old voice spoke, and he was already planning to make a move.
"I'm the one who dragged the master...
Ye Han responded, feeling ashamed.
Because of own's impulsiveness, both his master and his apprentice fell into a dangerous situation.
"........"
The old man spoke.
But it's not over yet.
"when!"
A figure bathed in golden light came first, and came to Ye Han in an instant. He was calm, and greeted him with the same palm, as if he was holding up a side of the world. It was heavy, atmospheric, and overwhelmed everything.
"Boom!
A loud bang.
The two palms collided together, making a sound like Huang Zhong Dalu, and the terrifying aftermath, centered on the two of them, spread frantically in all directions.
