I lead the villains to help justice in the world of cultivating immortals

Millions of blood bats, almost covering the entire sky, rushed towards one of the people present, one with long teeth and five claws.

The ear-piercing calls challenged everyone's nerve limits.

Almost finished cutting wave after wave, one after another.

The purpose is very clear is to kill everyone.

But it was strange that one of the people present was fine, as if all the blood bats avoided Mo Sheng.

When everyone was in a panic, only Mo Sheng seemed to be sober beyond the world.

Xingli also discovered this phenomenon later, and she was quite fortunate, because this way she didn't have to concentrate on covering Mo Sheng.

Xing Li directly took ten sword steps, and each step gave birth to a lotus. The scorching light illuminated the sky, as bright as daylight, and as bright as the Milky Way.

The disciples behind him also resorted to all kinds of tricks, throwing all kinds of martial arts at the blood bat in front of them.

Almost every second, dozens of blood bats fell from the sky.

Everyone adopted the measure of fighting and advancing, tore a small gap, and Xingli broke the back.

Xingli filled his mouth with a handful of healing pills, and used his hand as a blade to slash at the long-fanged and five-clawed creature in front of him that was about to pounce on his family.

Everyone has the wind on the soles of their feet, brushing——

Like fleeing for your life.

In the end, there was no danger.

The reason is that for some reason, the blood bat didn't want to chase after half of it.

It's like someone is manipulating it.

And for some inexplicable reason, the progress of Mo Sheng's task has increased.

[Drip ~ lead the villain to help justice progress by 10%, prevent the villain from destroying the world -75% progress]

Xing Li raised her eyes to look at Mo Sheng, just looking at Mo Sheng across the crowd, at that glance, Xing Li couldn't see the expression in Mo Sheng's eyes clearly.

Maybe it was too dark at night, or something else.

.........

Then everyone entered the holy mountain of the demons without any risk.

Almost as soon as he stepped in, Mo Sheng felt the inexplicable excitement in his body.

Mo Sheng's eyes deepened a little, calmed down the restlessness in his body indifferently, put his index finger and middle finger together behind his back and used a little bit of magic, so that others could not see clearly the movements of his hands.

Behind him, Mo Sheng used his palm to form a vortex of spiritual power, and then slowly gathered it together, boom——

Unknowingly projected behind him.

......

Others don't know about Mo Sheng's small actions, but the system can see them.

However, the system looked at the task panel again, this...should be fine.

The progress of the task is increasing, it should have nothing to do with blackening and world destruction, right? Don't worry about it?

After that, the system didn't take care of it any more. It was a matter of turning a blind eye and closing one eye.

The difference between the holy mountain and ordinary mountains is that there is an altar almost every ten steps. The black and red blood in the altar is thick and sticky, and it has never dried up for thousands of years.

And it was still surging. On the altar were the corpses, which seemed to be the skeletons of high-level spirit beasts.

Every altar is a sudden change, and the scene changes almost instantly.

There were wailing sounds everywhere I went, but after entering the next altar, it turned into a quiet misty village with a pleasant view.

.......

The sky is full of stars, the foggy villages not far away, and all kinds of fireworks seem to make people forget how much it is today, and forget that this is the holy mountain of the demon clan.

When the old man faltered, every step he took while holding a crutch was staggering, but his steps were extremely steady.

The destination is Xingli and the others.

Stubbornly raising his hand to greet Xingli and the others, his haggard right hand was only skinny, and the fragile bones would rattle and rattle at the slightest movement.

Creak, creak—

The sound of bones that hadn't been used for a long time sounded, and everyone was waiting.

Because the old man is very weird, his body exudes a dead spirit, but his face is ruddy and shiny, he does not look like an old man who is seven or eighty years old. What is even more outrageous is that his right hand is skinny, while his left hand is full of strength, and half of his body is tendon. , like a punch can kill a monster.

Weird, very weird.

How can someone seem to be cut apart.

Half of it is the face and half of the body of an adult, and the other half is older than Mu Chi, and it feels like it will be dead in a second.

I don't blame him for being ugly, but it's not right to come out scary.

Xing Li shot directly, pre-emptively, waiting for the opponent to make a move, and still didn't know what would happen.

Snapped--

He directly gave the old man a big bag.

Dazed by that weird old man, he stared blankly at Xingli in front of him, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Seeing the old man's unbelievable eyes and that uncoordinated figure, Xingli couldn't hold back, and rewarded the old man with a big bag.

Snapped--

While fanning, he said, "It's not your fault to be ugly, it's your problem to come out scary."

The old man suddenly laughed ferociously, just about to say something.

Xing Li slap——

I couldn't hold back again.

"Fuck! Who are you scaring with a grin? Relying on the old to sell the old?"

Crowd: ? ? ?

!!!

So... is Fairy Xingli so cruel?

This... this... is so hard to fan, can't you slap people in a daze?

The old man is angry!

Xingli didn't play cards according to common sense at all.

He didn't achieve the effect he wanted to achieve, and he lost face.

Immediately, he turned his hands into claws and moved towards Xingli's heart.

Xing Li had been on guard for a long time, raised her hand and made a sword move, sideways to avoid the old man's attack, and then quickly slashed at the old man's withered right hand.

brush--

The old man's right hand was cut off directly.

what! !

The tragic and angry cry resounded directly through the sky.

Xing Li directly picked up a handful of grass from the ground, and whoosh——

Quickly threw it into the old man's mouth.

Just paste the old man's mouth full of grass and some mud.

Xingli picked out her ears nonchalantly and said, "It's so noisy! Not only is it ugly, it's also noisy!"

Xingli herself thinks that she is the kind who respects the old and loves the young, but someone like the old man doesn't count.

Zhang is so ugly and has a big mouth. Who is he scaring?

And in the realm of the demons, who knows which ferocious beast has become.

The old man was even more confused, and quickly spit out the grass mixed with the smelly dirt in his mouth.

Been bah bah bah.

Xingli didn't wait for the old man to get angry.

He raised the sword and flew up, brushing against the old man's other arm to draw the sword.

There was no hesitation at all.

Joke, why hesitate?

Waiting for him to continue to be scary?

After Xingli hurriedly came to the Immortal Cultivation Realm, her mental capacity became higher, but she really couldn't bear ugly things.

The old man only had one arm left, and his combat strength was cut in half.

They simply threw away their crutches and ran away, completely different from the staggering appearance just now.

It was like touching porcelain just now.

Good guy, even monsters have two faces~

Xing Li really opened his eyes.

other people:? ? ?

Is this the end?

I didn't even pull out the way!