Demi-Humans Cultivating Demons: I Use My Own Corpse To Refine Bones

Mixed among the disciples, Mo Bai quietly looked at the cultivation of these dozen outer disciples.

"Looking at it, it's just Qi training. How can the Qi training disciples in the city be richer?"

After Leng Yannu spoke out, the face of the originally arrogant silver-collared outer disciple changed slightly, and then his tone became extremely respectful.

"It turns out to be the new true successor, Senior Sister Su."

Then, they all bowed and saluted,

"Greetings to Senior Sister Su,

It was Senior Brother Yan who specifically told us to let these lowly handyman disciples know the rules.

After all, after entering the mountain gate, there are many taboos to avoid losing your life. "

The words of this group of outer disciples made the servant disciples feel a chill in their hearts, and their original longing for the inner disciples was replaced by fear.

"Something's wrong. Although these people's words are extremely respectful, their actions have offended the female cultivators.

How could a mere qi cultivator be so bold? Is there someone behind the scenes? "

Mo Bai was keenly aware that Senior Brother Yan behind this group of people might not be able to deal with the female cultivators.

"Those who belong to my peak, when will it be your turn to teach me a lesson?"

Su Xuanling turned around, her cold face full of evil spirit,

"Senior Brother Yan's control is too lenient!"

On the keel, the pale demonic energy rose up unconsciously, and the biting chill made everyone present tremble.

Especially the expressions of the group of outer disciples changed greatly at this time.

The leader of the group braved his numbness and hurriedly said:

"Senior Sister Su, there is no need to be angry because of a few lowly handyman disciples. I will replenish the amount ten times for Senior Sister Mu later."

Then he winked at the others, hurriedly stepped onto the bone-winged bird, and was about to leave.

Su Xuanling sneered,

"You want to leave now?

Since a few people have died, use your lives to fill the gap! "

Without activating any magic weapon, his body stepped into the air.

Demonic energy stirred all over his body, and a red and white torrent buzzed three feet away from his body.

A ferocious malice erupted from the female cultivator, and the situation changed.

Mo Bai's face changed slightly:

"Originally, I thought that the Skeleton Demon was enough to compete with the Foundation Establishment Overhaul, but now it seems that I am just sitting back and watching the sky."

He tried his best to shrink down so as not to attract the female cultivator's attention.

"Crunch!"

An outer sect disciple was enveloped by the red and white torrent, and there was a gnawing sound that made people gnaw, and he turned into a pile of bones in a few breaths.

The bone-winged bird under his feet sensed the danger, screamed in panic, vibrated its bone wings, and tried to escape.

But in the blink of an eye, it was enveloped by the torrent, made a sharp explosion, turned into white bones, and fell on the bone boat.

In just a short moment, several more outer disciples and bone-winged birds were devoured.

"not good!"

The outer disciples did not expect that Su Xuanling would actually dare to kill them, these disciples.

"Su Xuanling, you dare to kill the disciples, aren't you afraid of the strict sect rules!"

"Senior Brother Yan, how do you explain it to me!"

"Aren't you afraid of Elder Bone Punishment's accountability?"

Knowing that there was absolutely no way to escape the foundation-building overhaul technique, the remaining nine outer disciples were filled with lust and roared in anger, trying to make Su Xuanling stop.

Hearing this, Su Xuanling's evil aura soared to the sky:

"True disciples are the highest rank and have the power of life and death.

If you dare to slaughter the handyman disciples today, you will dare to collude with the righteous demons tomorrow!

Let’s be a Bones Disciple again in the next life! "

As soon as he finished speaking, the red and white torrent in the air suddenly changed, dividing into nine streams of light, heading straight towards the nine outer disciples.

The nine outer sect disciples were dying, their livers and gallbladders were about to burst, and they were about to follow in the footsteps of their companions.

Suddenly, there was a roar:

"stop!"

From the mountains in the distance, there was a sharp scream, followed by a black shadow, rushing towards them.

This young man was wearing a bone-white black robe that was the same as Su Xuanling's. He had a cold appearance, a bald head and no eyebrows.

The demonic energy was billowing under his feet, and he was flying extremely fast, spanning dozens of miles of space in just a few breaths.

Hanging in mid-air, he squeezed it with both hands, and the billowing demonic energy condensed into a skeletal dragon head, which spit out nine demonic auras and met Su Xuanling's red and white torrent.

In an instant, explosions sounded one after another, whipping up strong winds, and disappeared without a trace!

"Su Xuanling, how dare you attack a disciple of the sequence!"

The young man floated in the air and screamed.

But Mo Bai could clearly see that the corners of the bald man's mouth curved slightly.

It was obvious that he was not angry in his heart, but rather felt proud that his conspiracy had succeeded.

"Yan Yuan, do you dare to stop me?"

The cold and charming female cultivator's voice was cold, and the monstrous anger she had buried suddenly burst out.

The demonic clouds gathered together, and the red and white torrent of light in the sky became brighter, and then shot out with lightning speed.

"not good!"

Yan Yuan did not expect that when he arrived, Su Xuanling actually dared to kill him. The skeletal dragon head behind him had no time to stop him, and the red and white torrent was unstoppable.

"Crunch!"

"ah!"

Nine teeth-piercing gnawing sounds were mixed with human screams. The flesh and blood of the remaining outer disciples were eaten away, and then nine bones fell to the ground.

"you!"

Yan Yuan's face was distorted, and he was extremely angry. There were no witnesses, and half of his plan was in vain.

"Yan Yuan!

Who gave you the courage to challenge me in this mere Zenggen realm? "

After killing all the outer disciples, Su Xuanling's evil aura did not diminish, but became even stronger.

"The Palace of Bones, the Platform of Life and Death, I'm waiting for you!"