Immortal, I only practice forbidden arts

Chapter 357
This sudden armored soldier made the eyelids of countless cultivators twitch wildly, and they faintly realized that something was wrong.

Jiang Ming lowered his brows slightly, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"Is this the former Beiyan Murong's army?"

Tuoba Kui nodded, and said rather apprehensively: "These are regular soldiers, but they are not something that ordinary troops in this era can resist. You must know that the Murong family has always been known for its brutality and blood, even the civilian troops in some places The strength is very strong, let alone this kind of regular army... The most important thing is that after death, they were polluted by evil spirits and became the current evil spirits, and their strength is even more terrifying!"

Hearing this, Jiang Ming immediately frowned.

There are a total of [-] Beiyan soldiers. Once they meet, many of these cultivators will die.

In fact, the original strength of these Beiyan soldiers was not strong, and many of them were the lowest-level monks in the Qi refining period. However, after the erosion and corruption of evil spirits, the strength of these Beiyan soldiers has risen by many steps. Now the weakest is also The perfect level of Qi refining.

"Is there a better way to deal with it?"

Rao Wuqing asked in a low voice, he had been observing the strength level of these Beiyan soldiers, but he couldn't judge it accurately, so he could only ask this sentence.

Before Tuoba Kui could reply, Jiang Ming said, "There is no need to deal with it, just let the people in front consume their combat power."

When Tuoba Kui heard this, he nodded approvingly, and said, "Let those people from the Hehuan Sect go to die... I hope Hua Wudao dies together!"

But obviously, his wish could not be fulfilled, because at this moment a majestic aura spread out, and a powerful force rushed down.

boom!
A Beiyan soldier started to move, and then more Beiyan soldiers came to kill them, as if something was manipulating them, because these Beiyan soldiers were like beasts without intelligence, relying entirely on instinct on offense.

"Give it to me!"

Hua Wudao's voice came from the front. Obviously, he was ordering the captured cultivators to step forward. The latter's eyelids twitched and they retreated step by step. They didn't dare to step forward at all, but they still couldn't escape the fate of being killed. .

"I fought with you!"

Someone came back after being killed, and wanted to escape from the master of the Hehuan Sect, but was beheaded mercilessly. Many people who watched this scene took a breath of cold air.

There are wolves in the front and tigers in the back. It's a dilemma!
That's it!

"Everyone has his own destiny, wealth is in the sky! I will kill this one time to see how capable these undead soldiers who have been dead for many years are!"

A casual cultivator roared, stepped forward in one step, and killed several Beiyan soldiers who had completed Qi refining and were in the early stage of foundation establishment with their perfect foundation establishment.

Seeing this, the other cultivators also gritted their teeth and stepped forward. They understood that now is not an opportunity to retreat. If they do not step forward, it is really a dead end. After all, death in the hands of Beiyan soldiers is just death, but it will fall to the masters of Hehuanzong In his hands, even death would have to be tortured, and even experience a tragic process that life would be worse than death.

For a while, the two sides quickly fought in one place, and the sound of bang bang bang was endless.

Jiang Ming also came back to his senses at this moment, shaking his head and sighing.

How familiar this scene was, when I was still weak, I was treated as cannon fodder.

But just as the No. 1 cultivator said, everyone has his own destiny, and wealth is in the sky!

"You are always ready to shoot, or evacuate..."

Jiang Ming reminded everyone, and everyone immediately became tense.

At the same time, Zhai Tianfeng began to set up the formation, and a third-order peak-level formation was arranged, which made many monks jealous and desperately wanted to crowd here, but Jiang Ming stared back, a little displeased Those who were knowledgeable were ruthlessly beheaded.

"Will we be too cruel in doing this..."

Huai Mei bit her lip, if she felt she could protect one side, she would try to protect one side as much as possible, why not?

But Jiang Ming sneered.

"If you want to be a saint, you can, get out and become a saint yourself. If you want to drag us to become a saint together, I don't mind taking your flag first."

Jiang Ming's words made Huai's eyebrows twitch, and she immediately closed her mouth. She didn't understand how Jiang Ming's heart grew, and why he was so decisive?
As everyone knows, Jiang Ming has always believed in one sentence in his past and present lives, that is, the other Virgin should protect, and our Virgin should sacrifice the flag at the beginning of the game.

There was a crowd of people in front of them, their heads flew up and even spun in the air for a while, and then all the cultivators collapsed on the ground without making a sound.

It was also at this time that a strong force surged up and rushed towards another direction.

boom! boom! boom!
With the sound of collisions, the Hehuan Sect in front was forced to be involved in the battle.

Hua Wudao's face was particularly ugly, and he immediately shouted: "Dear friends, please hurry to help..."

"roll!"

Gu Chi snorted coldly, not showing any face to the young patriarch of the Immortal Cultivation World of Yuwai.

Hua Wudao's face was particularly ugly, he didn't dare to disobey Gu Chi, he could only keep searching the crowd, and finally fixed on some people.

"Everyone, please follow me to kill these undead soldiers quickly, so that these ghosts and evil spirits can be sent to Abi Hell as soon as possible!"

Seeing this, the masters of these forces also sneered.

"Why don't they rush to help?"

Huai Mei frowned puzzled.

Jiang Ming glanced at it, and said in a cold voice: "These masters of the Hehuan Sect are enough. Among them, there are many foundation-building monks, Jindan masters, Yuanying Daxiu, and even a half-step god-like existence. Lost eight hundred monks here?"

"Hua Wudao is really cunning and treacherous. He wants to use these people to enter the game to consume the strength of some people, so as to preserve his own combat power, and he can also observe the character of some people to prepare for better use in the future... Tsk tsk, the plan is good, but it's a pity that no one who has made it to this point is a fool."

Jiang Ming opened his mouth calmly, and this remark caused Rao Wuqing and the others to nod secretly.

It does!

How can anyone who has lived for hundreds of years or even hundreds of years be an idiot?

Looking at the world of cultivating immortals, if you want to grow up, you need not only background, resources, talent and luck, but also brains!
Obviously, Hua Wudao's plan failed, but she was not annoyed, but a cold look flashed in her eyes.

"Since you are not benevolent, don't blame me for being unrighteous! Of course we can take care of the eight hundred Beiyan soldiers, but you don't even want to watch the show from the sidelines!"

As soon as these words came out, many people were startled.

Jiang Ming's eyelids trembled, and he exclaimed in a low voice: "This kid is going to make trouble!"

(End of this chapter)