"brush!"

Clenching his fists, the new energy gathered in his Dantian quickly exploded, and his entire body was quickly petrified, and even his appearance turned into a gargoyle.

Seeing this, the demon cultivators dominated by greed exclaimed in surprise: "The stone statue clan!"

"brush!"

Jun Changxiao appeared out of thin air in front of a fourth-turn Dan realm warrior. He turned sideways and gently raised his finger, pointed it between his eyebrows, and said coldly: "Death."

"call out------"

Because the picture was too bloody, the camera switched angles on its own, and only the blood splatter effect was seen, and then... the warrior suddenly fell to the ground and turned into a corpse.

"metropolitan……"

Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and others were dumbfounded.

From appearing in front of the demon cultivator to taking action to kill him, the whole process is simply not too simple!

However.

This scene is still happening.

The petrified Jun Changxiao seemed to be transformed into a demon. Whenever he appeared in front of the enemy, he would kill him with his middle finger on his forehead.

"Boohoo!"

“Bang bang bang!”

In a short period of time, Jun Changxiao stopped in front of Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and others. The corpses of demon cultivators lying behind him had reached more than 300, and the cause of death was that they were all pierced through the forehead.

"really!"

Seeing his brother kill him so cruelly, Gu Chaoxi thought to himself: "Just like the storyteller said, the stone statue clan who have awakened their bloodline are violent and ruthless!"

Jun Changxiao's performance was too strong and cruel, which instantly calmed down the following demon cultivators, and then he stepped back step by step with fear in his eyes.

This is not human!

This is a gargoyle!

"The Demonic Land created by the Demon Ancestor is just for resurrecting oneself. You will be sacrificed when you come in. Now that I have saved you, I am not only ungrateful, but also dare to steal things. This is really..." Jun Changxiao

Leng Ran said: "Damn it."

Before the word "death" could be written, light erupted all over the sky.

"Puch!"

"Puch!"

"Puch!"

The hundreds of demonic cultivators who had not yet exited the palace, regardless of whether they were at levels three, four, or level one or two, had their foreheads pierced, and then lay languidly on the ground and turned into corpses.

After arriving in the upper realm, Jun Changxiao rarely made any moves and kept a low profile for development. Now he went on a killing spree in the palace, as if he had dreamed back to the demon who was killing crazily on the battlefield.

The difference is.

This time I didn’t use the hard-to-retract sword, I relied solely on my own strength!

"metropolitan……"

Li Qingyang started to speak but stopped.

This group of demonic cultivators wanted to steal the opportunity from junior sister, so it was natural for them to be killed.

However, he always felt that the sect leader who was turned into stone seemed to have changed and became emotionless. If he could not speak normally, he would be a little worried that he had gone crazy?

"Second Senior Brother."

Su Xiaomo sent a message: "The sect leader is a little abnormal!"

He also realized the difference, and even felt a sense of strangeness.

Jun Changxiao changed. When he turned into a stone statue, he no longer looked like he wanted to be beaten or looked down upon, nor did he look as gentle as the wind when facing his disciples. Instead, he turned his back to them, exuding a cold and stern feeling that made it difficult for people to approach him.

"Could it be that under the influence of the demonic energy, his personality changed drastically?" He Wudi thought to himself.

"Brother."

"Call the sect master."

"..."

Gu Chaoxi hurriedly changed his words: "Sect Master, since this place was deliberately set up by the Demon Ancestor, there may not be any chance, so we should find a way out as soon as possible."

"Walk."

Jun Changxiao stood up first and walked towards the tunnel entrance.

Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and others skillfully collected the magic space ring.

"It's a waste of space to carry things that don't matter." Jun Changxiao said lightly.

"Well?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Didn’t you teach me to lick every bag?

"Second Senior Brother!"

Su Xiaomo affirmed in her heart: "There must be something wrong with the sect master!"

…

Ten stone gates.

Survivors who entered one after another poured out from inside. Although they looked very embarrassed, they were not seriously injured.

Although it was only a short period of time, there were only 80,000 or 90,000 surviving demon cultivators, and the rest were all sacrificed.

"kindness?"

Someone asked in surprise: "Why is there a door in the distance?"

"Let's go! Go and have a look!"

Everyone immediately rushed to the secret door, obviously not giving up the search for opportunities.

The surviving demon cultivator had just walked over when he happened to see Jun Changxiao coming with his disciples. Because his whole body was turned into stone, he looked scary.

"Boss!"

A warrior pointed to the delicate box held by Yao Mengying and said, "There may be some treasure hidden in it!"

Others also realized it, and their eyes suddenly lit up.

"That's right."

Demon Ancestor's voice sounded again, saying: "It contains the body of the innate holy demon. Whoever gets it can inherit the mantle of the Demon Clan!"

"Old guy!"

Jun Changxiao raised his head and said angrily: "Your road is getting narrower and narrower!"

Tens of thousands of demon cultivators were seduced by Demon Ancestor's words, staring at the exquisite box with burning eyes.

…

Half an hour.

Gu Chaoxi took out the cigar that he had just stamped out, then patted off the dirt on it, lit it and took a puff.

"..."

Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and others stood there in a daze.

Because, within their field of vision, tens of thousands of demon cultivators were lying dead in front of them, their blood gathered into a river, and there was a pungent smell.

"Bang."

Jun Changxiao held the Qinglong Yanyue Sword horizontally in front of him.

Judging from the blood stains on the blade, all these tens of thousands of demon cultivators were wiped out by him.

Cruel and ruthless!——

p.s., 10,000 words.
Chapter completed!