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How Many Cool Autumns in Life? Chapter 318: Kill the demon or save people?

According to the plan, the remaining two Poro demons were responsible for containing the enemy, while Lu Wang was responsible for killing people.

At this time, he was still in human form, but his nails were unusually sharp. This was a big demon. Even if one or two of the monks at the scene were in the Dao realm, they were still no match for him.

What's more, the snow rolled not far away, and huge polar bears emerged from beneath the snow. It was just that each polar bear had an extra pair of wings on its back. It was obviously mutated and possessed by demons.

Family control.

Many monks present simply wanted to protect this seal and prevent the demon clan from succeeding, so there were at least nearly two hundred monks who were in the realm of masters, from various countries, and there were also a few who were in the realm of Taoism.

I thought it was a foolproof situation, but I didn't expect a monster to appear.

"The demon race is closer to the beasts and monsters, so it's easier for them to tame the beasts and monsters than us humans, damn it!"

"Be careful!"

"fighting!"

The sky collapsed, everything happened very suddenly, and everyone was involved in the battle in an instant.

Qi Chen rescued a monk from Lu Wang and then stopped in front of him.

Lu Wang was very tall and thin, his slender eyes revealed a fierce look, and his body floated strangely on the snow.

He seemed to have expected Qi Chen to appear. Looking at this human genius monk whom they collected from their materials, Lu Wang Yaoxie's eyes showed a trace of pity and sympathy.

The snow on the soles of his feet melted away.

"I'm really lucky to meet you."

"Qi Chen, you should be proud. You are ranked in the top twenty on the must-kill list of human monks. Of course, this list does not include the human monks in the mountains."

"Then I'm really proud." Qi Chen paused, but he didn't expect that the demon clan still has these lists.

Lu Wang licked his lips, his slender tongue could fully reach his chin, and his saliva overflowed.

"You may not know much about it. This is nothing to be proud of. Let's put it this way, this list is just a food ranking of our demon tribe."

"The stronger the person, the more talented the monk, the more delicious their meat juice will be."

Lu Wang slowly raised an arm, his fingers twisted and clicked, as if they were broken.

"I know you are very powerful, but we are demons. Please do not use the standards of human monks to measure our combat effectiveness."

The words stopped abruptly here.

Lu Wang's expression was solemn, and he felt the powerful sword intent in Qi Chen's hand slide quietly to his side, and then began to cut through the flying snow around him.

Yun Sheng watched all this in the distance and did not move. It was not the time for him to take action yet.

Zhao Fan was a little surprised, but he remained calm: "Students, let's take shelter here first. Don't leave. Be careful of encountering an ambush polar bear."

He was still comforting everyone, while everyone was trembling and sitting on the side of a huge rock.

The time has not come.

Zhao Fan looked at the icicle. The scarlet banshee in the icicle was getting stronger and stronger, and could even exude a powerful attraction, attracting some weaker monks and ordinary people nearby to the icicle directly.

"Not enough, not enough!"

Zhao Fan is counting the time. This is his first action after joining the Night Sect, so he must not fail.

"Brother Fan, I'm so tired." A girl said in fear, huddled on the ground, her body was weak, but her will was very clear.

"Don't be afraid, you are just too scared. If you are tired, just sit down and rest. It's okay. You are too nervous. I believe those people can kill the monster." Zhao Fan smiled softly.

He put some medicine in their breakfast to prevent them from getting tired. Then, he took out the rope and tied up each of his classmates.

"Brother Fan, what are you doing!"

"Help! !"

Many people noticed something was wrong and their expressions changed drastically, but they had lost their strength and could only watch helplessly as Zhao Fan, who was originally handsome and handsome, suddenly seemed to have changed his face, making him extremely unfamiliar to them.

"As night falls, everything you do is to welcome the dusk. Your sacrifice is for the future of millions of people."



Qi Chen didn't notice what was happening on Zhao Fan's side. At this time, he had already shot towards the opponent with a sword.

According to the data, this Poro demon is good at assassination, but in a head-on confrontation, it will lose some of its advantages.

Qi Chen became more and more skilled with the sword. His fingers trembled, and then the sword body trembled, finally reaching the tip of the sword.

In an instant, this calm sword suddenly became violent.

It's as if a person writing with a pen suddenly switched from regular script to running script.

Lu Wang's face was slightly condensed. His scalp was broken, and thick finger-like hair grew out. The first few hairs stuck to the ground, and then hardened, blocking his face.

Qi Chen's sword struck the opponent's hair, paused slightly, and then tore it apart directly, but the residual power on the sword was no longer fatal.

He naturally knew that it was impossible to kill the opponent with one blow, so he stepped forward with his left foot again. The breath in his body was extremely long, and he did not need to breathe at all in a short period of time, so that his movements were coherent, without any stagnation, and flowed as smoothly as water.

One sword after another.

Qi Chen moved forward while Lu Wang kept retreating.

Even though the demon clan has long recorded Qi Chen's strength, who knew that this guy would make such terrible progress in such a short period of time.

Lu Wang's expression condensed, and the demonic energy in his body rioted. The thick hair suddenly split in the blink of an eye, part of it was used as a defense, and part of it was ejected towards Qi Chen's face.

Qi Chen's pupils flickered, his sword skills changed, and then little bits of sword light appeared, like turbulence, hitting every attack with precision.

The big demon level Poro demon is indeed powerful, but it is a pity that when he met the current Qi Chen, the opponent did not fight based on his own advantages.

He struck out with lightning speed, and then the sword power suddenly condensed and turned into a huge sword light, stabbing towards Lu Wang's face.

One step behind, one step behind.

Because of his error in judgment, Lu Wang fell into a passive position, and as a result, Qi Chen suppressed him all the way.

Lu Wang felt bitter in his heart and secretly cursed the intelligence department. In the few months since this kid disappeared, no one investigated him.

No matter how you look at this guy, he is as scary as the monks in the mountains.

He knew he couldn't avoid Qi Chen's sword, so he had already gathered a mouthful of demon blood in his throat.

Demon blood has a suppressive effect on human monks, which is why the demon clan always thinks that they are superior to humans.

A mouthful of demon blood spurted out and landed directly on Qi Chen's sword. Then, for some unknown reason, the demon blood evaporated quickly the moment it touched Qi Chen's spiritual energy.

"What's going on? !" Lu Wang was surprised.

The sword has arrived.



Yun Sheng in the distance looked at Qi Chen with interest, but Song Zhiyu was in a stalemate, so he ignored him.

"What a powerful swordsmanship. There is nothing fancy about it. The sword follows your heart and you have the upper hand. It's really amazing."

"It would be great if such a person could become my subordinate, but it's a pity that Senior Qiao has to send him away."

"We can't continue like this. The Poro Demon will lose."

Although Yun Sheng hated the demon clan, he also knew that now was not a good time to kill the demon clan, so he looked at Chi Suisui, who had been standing alone.

He was very patient. He had been looking at the other person from the corner of his eye before, and found that the little girl's standing posture was too amateurish, and she didn't even have any defense.

As a result, his body was slightly excited, and a sharp cold air condensed on his palms.

He didn't need to show up in person, as he was in the Spiritual Movement Realm, as long as he had a thought, the spiritual energy would arrive instantly and kill the little girl.

Suisui looked down at the snow, sometimes looked up at Qi Chen, and occasionally looked at Song Zhiyu.

She blamed herself a little for being too weak to be of any help, so she looked down at the snow again.

She discovered that there was a change in the snow. The snow rose slowly, like a snake, first entangled her calves, and then slowly climbed up.

Cold and biting.

She wanted to use her spiritual energy, but found that all the power in her body was sealed and could not be awakened.

Qi Chen naturally noticed Suisui's condition.

Just this sword will kill this monster. If you give up, it will be very difficult to kill the opponent again.

"Qi Chen, do you want to kill monsters or save people?" Yun Sheng joked, as if he was controlling the fate of others.

However, Qi Chen's sword still did not stop.

After Suisui realized that she could not use the power of light, she immediately bit her lip and a drop of blood slipped out.
Chapter completed!
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