This open space in front of Shanhai Temple.

After explaining this sentence, Chen Taia and Xiao Che flicked away without any unnecessary nonsense.

Just as Mr. Chen told Xiao Che before, he only gave these people a choice to survive.

So after a brief hustle and bustle, the gravel square once again fell into dead silence.

The surviving cultivators looked at the roots of the demon tree not far away with panic, and then withdrew their gazes and looked at the demon knife in the center of the crowd with doubts.

Time passed by little by little, but they were still hesitating.

Even in the eyes of some people, this is just that Chen Tai'a was deliberately intimidating them.

But soon, the area covered by the demon sword and demonic energy began to shrink little by little as Chen Tai'a had warned before.

As the area covered by the demonic energy decreased, the roots of the demon tree began to make a comeback.

Perhaps because of the anger of the knife just now, everyone could clearly feel that the roots of these demon trees were much thicker than before.

The demonic power full of "killing intent" can be sensed from a distance, which is chilling.

"Okay, it seems that it's really this demon sword, which is helping me resist the demon tree..."

"And the demonic power of the demon sword seems to be really decreasing..."

Several cultivators couldn't help but speak.

But even though they discovered this, more cultivators still lowered their heads and said nothing.

"These people are really helpless."

Dongfang Li looked at the group of people in front of him with great disgust.

In her opinion, human cultivators have two extremes. They are as strong as Xu Honghu and Zhou Bozhong, and even their demon emperors have to give in.

But more human cultivators are selfish. Even at this time, they still have a lucky feeling in their hearts, just thinking that even if the sky falls, there is still a tall one to hold on.

Just like in front of you, you are selfish, smart, and afraid of death.

When she thought of the glimmer of life left by Tai Ah Chen, she was ruined by the selfishness and cowardice of these people, she was so angry that she was furious.

Liu Mu and the others behind her wanted to go over, but she stopped her very toughly.

Previously, these people took the initiative to stand on Li Yunsheng's side. She didn't want them to waste their lives and save a group of selfish people.

But just as he stopped Liu Mu and the others, two young figures suddenly walked out of the crowd.

These two people are nothing else, they are the two brothers Zhang Tianyuan and Zhang Diyuan of the Zhang family.

Both of them were seriously injured when fighting with Xiao Che, and their steps seemed a little slow when walking.

But even so, the two brothers walked to the demon sword without saying a word, and then said nothing, holding the sharp blade of the demon sword, Chi Mei, with their palms.

Then, the faces of the two men became pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Dongfang Li was a little surprised that the Zhang brothers could stand up. In her opinion, with their cultivation and the Zhang family's background, at least it would be fine to save their lives and there was no reason to risk their lives.

Not understanding or not, the two of them were able to come out, which eased the disappointment on Dongfang Li's face.

In fact, what she didn't know was that the reason why the two brothers came out was very simple. Without the constraints of the family, this choice had nothing to do with family interests, and there was no need to consider their own future. They just needed to follow their inner self: the instinct of survival and the kindness to the world.

The appearance of the two made many cultivators present breathe a sigh of relief because they prevented the area covered by the demon sword from continuing to shrink.

Especially many of the elderly, worldly cultivators, all of them looked like they had already expected this scene.

Obviously, the Zhang brothers are the "tall men" in their hearts.

Some people even laughed at the Zhang brothers in their hearts as if they were "unsustained".

In their opinion, someone will stand up at such a critical moment of life and death, and it will only happen sooner or later.

And at this time, whoever calms down will survive to the end.

All the cleverness of these people was seen in Dongfang Li's eyes. The little bit of affection that she had just developed for human cultivators was instantly washed away.

It was because she knew that these people existed that she stopped Liu Mu and the others from standing up.

In her opinion, it is not worth sacrificing for such a person.

Because the Zhang brothers lost too much when they fought with Xiao Che before, even though their cultivation was good, their true energy and blood energy were quickly consumed.

The blood absorbed by the demon sword and demons cannot match the consumption, and soon the area covered by the demon energy shrinks again.

The two brothers quickly collapsed to the ground, and they didn't even have the strength to hold the demon sword with their hands.

"What's going on? At least hold on for a while!"

"Yes, brothers of the Zhang family, if you hold on for a while, maybe the demon tree will retreat."

"Yes, we can't give up halfway."

Looking at the dissipating demonic aura, the previous group of cultivators who felt "happy" suddenly fell.

They shouted at the Zhang brothers half-reproached and half-encouraged.

This sound was particularly harsh on this ruined deer platform.

This time it was not just Dongfang Li, but even the sisters and brothers of Nangong Yuetuoba beside her, as well as Liu Mu and others behind her, their faces turned ashen.

However, while these cultivators made their own choices on the field, Dongfang Li also made a choice in his heart.

"You go and save the brothers of the Zhang family."

Dongfang Li suddenly said to Tuoba Ying and others beside him.

"And you?"

Tuoba Ying suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart.

"I'll go clean up the useless garbage on the field and feed it to the knife."

Dongfang Li said lightly.

Tuoba Ying frowned. She wanted to organize Dongfangli, but she didn't know what reason to stop it.

But at this moment, the voice of a young monk suddenly rang:

"What are you all talking about? Shouldn't we go and help together?"

The young monk's voice was a little childish, and his tone was a little confused and confused.

"You have the ability, go?"

An elderly monk next to him immediately sarcasticated.

"Jiashu, don't be impulsive. You are still young, and you will be directly sucked by the demon sword!"

A monk who looked like an elder next to the young man immediately scolded him.

"I have no impulse. You are too strange. You are all too strange. You can save people, but you have a way to be rescued. Why do you all look forward and timid? I don't understand you, really don't understand."

The young monk shook his head.

Then, regardless of the obstacles of the elders around him, he rushed out of the crowd regardless of the obstacles, allowing the elders beside him to shout without looking back.

"Guan'er, what are you doing?"

"Zhiyi is back!"

"Haoer, don't be impulsive!"

And as the young monk rushed out of the crowd, figures, accompanied by scolding, rushed out of the crowd without hesitation and rushed towards the demon sword.

There are only a dozen of these figures, and only a very small part of them are involved in this dense crowd.

But they are all young people.

They did not argue with the elders chasing behind them, and they quickly cut their palms through one by one, and raised their palms firmly towards the demon sword.

The blood lines were then sucked by the demon sword and demon.

The scene that happened in a flash made Dongfang Li look puzzled first, then relieved, and then slowly put down the soft whip in his hand.
Chapter completed!