legendary herbalist

Chapter 758

Mo Junrong took Hong Xiaohuan back to the outskirts of the Yunyun Tianlao Mountain Range, and the demon-killing righteousness cultivator who came with him built a shed with branches and planks as a temporary camp.

After flying here, Mo Junrong ordered everyone to come out, then stood on a high place and said loudly.

"Everyone, Hong Xiaohuan and I have gone to the depths of the mountains and have ascertained the situation ahead.

The devil arrived earlier than we expected, and has already laid layers of traps in the Cloudy Cloud Sky Prison Mountains.

Before we arrived, there were many demon-slaying righteous teams here first, guarding the area that caused the vision of heaven and earth, and preventing the devil from approaching and stealing the magic weapon.

But the devil is very cunning, using the spies who are mixed in the righteousness of killing the devil to let them kill each other.

It even lured other cultivators who were not righteous, and attacked them everywhere.

Can such a thing stand by?
No!

Now everyone listens to the order, grabs their weapons, takes their luggage in the shed, and follows me to arrest those who have been bewitched by the devil.

Anyone who is hopeless should be killed on the spot, and don't let the devil's secret method confuse more people. "

Many people here can't understand the meaning of the Demon Executioner, but there are many disciples from the three major sects here, and they support Mo Junrong, and others dare not have any objections.

Just like that, nearly two hundred practitioners rose into the sky and followed Mo Junrong to the area of ​​the vision of heaven and earth.

Such a majestic flight was once again noticed by Zheng Qiu who was hiding among the treetops in the dense forest.

Zheng Qiu squinted his eyes to count the number of streamers, and muttered to himself: "About 200 people, they should all be members of Demon Slayer Zhengqi, and the leader is Mo Junrong.

If Mo Junrong was the leader, the status of these people should be lower than him, which means that there are no suzerains, heads or elders of major sects.

Mo Junrong brought so many people to fly to the vision area by himself, what do you want to do? "

After thinking about it for a while, Zheng Qiu felt that what Mo Junrong was going to do next should be too much, and he probably wouldn't get the support of the three major sects.

But this is an opportunity for me, the more Mo Junrong goes too far, the easier it will be for me to bring him down.

Thinking of this, Zheng Qiu left the bird's nest platform built by the branches, jumped and galloped lightly, and followed quietly behind the branches and leaves of the treetops.

The mighty team approached the area of ​​the vision of heaven and earth, and Mo Junrong was the first to see the two groups fighting on the ground.

The two groups don't seem to be members of the demon-killing righteousness, which makes Mo Junrong act more boldly.

I saw him raising his arms and shouting: "Everyone listen to the order, form an array to take them down, if anyone resists, kill them on the spot, don't show mercy!"

Hearing this order, many people hesitated a little, and couldn't help turning their heads to look at the Demon Slayer, wanting to confirm whether they had heard correctly.

At this time, Mo Junrong's left little finger lightly ticked.

Immediately afterwards, a disciple of Wen Jianzong in the crowd shouted: "The demon slaying envoy has given the order, what are you still doing, have you forgotten that the demon slaying envoy led everyone to defeat the evil spirits!

The order of the demon slayer can't be wrong, attack! "

While shouting, this disciple of Wenjianzong lit up the Qi Jin light on the long sword, stopped flying and rushed towards the ground.

Now that there is a leader, the rest of the people don't have so many scruples, and they release their energy and attack one after another.

The two groups of people on the ground belong to two sects, and there are only 17 people in total.

A series of roars suddenly sounded from the sky, and then a large number of cultivators poured down like a torrential rain.

These people have never seen such a dangerous scene before, they all stood there in fright, and even forgot to resist.

Fortunately, they forgot to resist, and the disciples who swooped down followed the orders of the demon slaying envoys and did not harm these poor wretches who were caught without a fight.

In the blink of an eye, 17 people were bundled into a ball, kneeling in the muddy black soil, waiting for Mo Junrong to leave.

This result made Mo Junrong a little unhappy, and it seemed that there was anger in his stomach that he couldn't spit out.

Originally, I wanted to kill a few people to build my prestige, but I didn't expect these seventeen guys to be so cowardly, they didn't even dare to resist.

Mo Junrong couldn't find a reason to slaughter this kind of coward. After all, he still needs to maintain a strict and serious positive image in the righteousness of killing demons, not a negative image of violence and bloodthirsty.

Mo Jun Rongfei landed in front of the seventeen unlucky ones, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you know where your mistakes are?"

The 17 people looked at each other in blank dismay, how could they know such an inexplicable question.

Mo Junrong took advantage of the opportunity when they couldn't answer, and directly made a decision: "Obviously they have been bewitched by the devil, and they don't even know where they are wrong.

Lock them here with a spell, and wait until all the bewitched are caught, and then they will be disciplined and corrected uniformly. "

As soon as the words fell, several disciples of Demon Slayer and Righteous Qi stepped forward and cast spells to metallize the binding ropes.

Then it causes the silt to condense into a hard slate, nailing the rope to the ground.

One of the disciples also blessed the rope with a thunderbolt spell, as long as he tried to break free, he would receive a strong electric shock.

"Let's go, there are still many people bewitched by the devil!"

Mo Junrong raised his arms and shouted again, leading two hundred cultivators into the air, and flew to the right where the fight was taking place.

Just after the demon-killing righteousness left in a mighty manner, the seventeen terrified unlucky ones began to be unable to suppress the anger in their hearts, and kept yelling and cursing at the sky.

The lightning spell on the rope made them grin their teeth, but no matter how vigorously they struggled, the rope remained motionless.

After about three incense sticks, a young man in a white robe suddenly jumped out of the woods.

The young man looked left and right to observe, and after making sure that there were no demon-killing righteous people here, he fell in front of the seventeen cultivators.

The boy didn't wear shoes, but the place where he landed was not contaminated by the mud on the ground. A small piece of green sedge instantly formed under his feet, isolating the soles of his feet from the mud.

The young man tilted his head, looked carefully at the metalized rope and the slate-like soil, and grabbed the rope with both hands without urging his strength.

Dense electric arcs suddenly appeared on the rope, whipping in all directions.

But the boy didn't seem to feel anything, even though the electric arc spread on his hands, he didn't even flinch.

On the contrary, the place where the skin was hit by the electric arc actually showed a faint scaly golden pattern, just like the sturdy scale shell of some kind of creature.

But the [-] practitioners were miserable, their hair stood on end, their bodies smoked, and they could even smell burnt.

The boy didn't let them be tortured for too long, and pulled the rope to both sides vigorously.

There was only a crisp sound, and the metalized rope was easily torn apart like dry rattan.

After breaking the rope, Zheng Qiu found that the eyes of these 17 people were shining with excitement.

It seems that these people had a strange spell last night, and it hasn't subsided until now.

So he took out a seed of Ningshen medicine vine, cultivated it quickly, then crushed it with both hands and ground it into fine powder, and sprinkled it on the faces of 17 people.

(End of this chapter)