Demonic Cultivation: Starting from a Horse Bandit

"Hah!"

Lü Wang shouted loudly, threw out the spear in his hand, and a fire dragon phantom appeared in the air, roaring straight at Yuan Anping's heart,

"Fire Dragon Spear!"

Yuan Anping turned his head suddenly, a hideous smile appeared on his face, "You are the one who jumps the most happily. Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish!"

After that, his figure rushed towards the fire dragon. Just when everyone thought that Yuan Anping was going to resist this attack head-on, he flashed and suddenly passed the fire dragon and rushed straight to Lu Wang, with a dark halo appearing between his palms.

Lü Wang was shocked and frantically controlled the spear to turn around, wanting to return to defense.

However, Yuan Anping didn't care, and only wanted to vent his anger. His figure appeared beside Lu Wang like a ghost, his palm became a claw, and went straight to his neck.

Xu Sanyan's mind turned, but he didn't rush to help. He took out a Qi-recovering pill and swallowed it.

He saw that Yuan Anping was already at the end of his strength and could not hold on for much longer. At this moment, his mentality was more like looking for someone to take the blame, so there was no need for him to go forward and seek death.

Jingyi lowered his head slightly, and the shadow of the Buddha behind him disappeared.

Qi Liang narrowed his eyes slightly, and also took out the pill and swallowed it.

Tu Wanshan had been working but not working hard from beginning to end, and at this moment he was even more unwilling to do his best to rescue.

Everyone had their own thoughts, and for a while, Lu Wang was left alone to fight Yuan Anping.

Everyone knew that Yuan Anping's death did not mean the end of the matter. On the contrary, the struggle had just begun.

From beginning to end, everyone's goal was just the two fruits on their heads.

Fang Qingge pursed her lips lightly and looked at Luo Qingwei. At this moment, she was holding Luo Changtian's body in a daze, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart.

Only Mo Qianqian, who was standing aside, strode away holding Huan Xier,

"Let's go home..."

"Okay..."

This scene was just like Huan Xier holding Mo Qianqian not long ago.

As she left, the coffin above Yuan Anping's head gradually dissipated. Although the coffin disappeared, it was no longer a big deal for the situation on the field.

Yuan Anping's strength was gone by 50% or 60%, and he had no chance to turn the tables.

...

"Boom!"

Lv Wang's body subconsciously dodged, and at the same time frantically mobilized all his magic power, a burst of flames surged from his palm, wanting to fight back.

Yuan Anping sneered, as if he was unaware of the flames in front of him, but his speed became more fierce, and he hit Lv Wang's palm heavily,

"Bang!"

There was an explosion in the air, and the blazing flames flew everywhere. Lv Wang only felt his arms numb, and the whole person was shocked and flew backwards.

Yuan Anping took advantage of the situation and bullied himself again. A pair of ghost hands suddenly condensed in the void, piercing straight into Lv Wang's lungs.

Swish——

At this moment, the spear stabbed from Yuan Anping's back, pierced his body in an instant, and fell into Lv Wang's hands after passing through his body.

Instantly, rolling ghost energy rose from the big hole in Yuan Anping's chest. He smiled miserably, ignoring the injury on his chest, and the ghost hand pierced Lu Wang's waist in an instant.

Yuan Anping had already noticed the big gun, but he did not choose to hide.

Since he was already dead, he would find someone to be buried with him. There was also a companion on the road to the underworld.

Lu Wang was the companion he chose.

The ghost hand was originally aimed at his chest, but Lu Wang reacted at the critical moment and quickly turned around to dodge, thus avoiding the vital part.

But his waist was severely injured and it was difficult to continue. Lu Wang looked at Xu Sanyan, Qi Liang and others who were watching the battle not far away, smiled bitterly, but did not ask for help.

He did not want to ask for help in his life, and would rather die calmly.

Although Yuan Anping was also seriously injured, he still had the strength to fight. At least killing Lu Wang would not be a problem. So he rushed over with a dark ghostly aura.

"Let's die together!"

"Ah..."

In the end, Jingyi still couldn't get over it. He threw the Buddhist beads in his hand, and it was like a sharp blade that instantly pierced Yuan Anping's head.

"Uh..."

Yuan Anping paused for a moment, and his eyes showed reluctance. He still couldn't fulfill his wish in the end...

Freedom, cage...

Seeking the truth, becoming an immortal...

In the end, none of his wishes were fulfilled. What a pity...

Yuan Anping finally looked back at everyone. There was no hatred in his eyes. He just looked at the sky with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

He lost, but he was not someone who couldn't afford to lose.

He had made plans in his heart to come here, and he would accept it calmly even if he lost.

"Alas..."

Yuan Anping sighed, his body shrank rapidly like a deflated ball, and finally completely turned into nothingness, dissipating between heaven and earth...

"Ahem...Thank you, Master."

Lv Wang stood up with difficulty, leaning on his spear, and nodded to Jingyi in thanks.

Jingyi returned the greeting slightly, waved his hand, and the distant Buddhist beads flew back to his hand.

Xu Sanyan recovered his human body, and he was about to give up. Even with the Qi-recovering Pills that could continuously restore his mana, it was no match for the large consumption of the Taoist body.

Fortunately, it was temporarily over, and he could take time to restore his mana.

At this moment, the battle on the other side was also coming to an end. Only the second brother Zuo Qiuchen, the sixth brother Zuo Qiuzhen, and the seventh brother Zuo Qiuyi were left among the Seven Heroes of Huaihu. The situation was extremely tragic.

The Jiang family of Nantiangu also lost most of their lives. Fortunately, the elders fought to protect them, and the young master Jiang Yan was still alive, but he was also seriously injured.

Apart from the Zuoqiu clan, the one that suffered the greatest loss was the Yongshan Qidao Sect.

The current chief disciple Luo Changtian died tragically, Luo Qingwei was seriously injured, and countless other disciples were killed or injured. The loss was extremely huge.

Luo Changtian represents more than just a disciple. He represents the sect's inheritance, the sect's future, the helmsman of the next generation of disciples, and the successor that the sect has spent a lot of effort to cultivate.

Now he died tragically in the secret realm, which is unacceptable to the sect.

Xu Sanyan turned his head to look at Elder Ren and others. Unexpectedly, Xiangtan was only at the foundation-building level, and his strength was not as strong as Lin Fan, but he was still alive.

Clinging on to death?

After a rough count, including Lin Fan, there were about 30 people left in the Chixin lineage.

Only these few people are left?

Xu Sanyan frowned. There were 210 people when they came, but now there are only 30 people left. Even if some people who didn't come here are counted, the remaining number will not exceed 50.

However, Xu Sanyan didn't care much about their life and death. As long as the two fruits were in hand, it would not matter if they all died.

"Brother, how are you?"

Lv Wanzhe only noticed Lu Wang's situation at this moment. He cried out and rushed over. He hurriedly took out the pill from his arms and fed it to him. Looking at the hideous wound on Lu Wang's waist, tears could not stop dripping from his eyes.

"You are not dead yet, why are you crying?"

Lv Wang moved his body, and the pain of the wound made him grimace.

Elder Ren and others came behind Xu Sanyan and healed their wounds.

Xiangtan looked at Xu Sanyan's buttocks, her face flushed slightly, and she quickly took out a robe and put it on him.

Xu Sanyan tied a belt to cover the long worm hanging in front of him.

Qin Manyang curled her lips and retracted her gaze.

Tsk, you still don't want to see it, stingy, you can't miss a piece of meat.

With the death of Yuan Anping, the atmosphere in the field became different again.

Everyone looked at the two fruits at the same time, with a lot of thoughts in their hearts.