Chapter 627 (1/2)

The worshippers and elders in the temple also looked at Chen xinglie with a strange look.

Chen xinglie didn't care about these people's ideas. Seeing that the demon clan was weak, he quickly took the big sword in his hand and chopped at the demon family again.

”Third brother!”

”Terran, dare to move my third brother, I want your life!”

There was a threat from the demon clan in his ear, but this did not affect Chen xinglie's will to kill.

Because the three strong members of XUNDAO sect were on the side, how could they let other demon clans intervene in their own fight.

Sure enough, the moment that the demon family voice sounded, a slightly old voice also sounded.

”Ha ha, how about the demon clan? What can you do if you kill your third brother? ”

One of the three yuan infantile elders of the Daoist sect appeared in front of the demon clan when he spoke.

Looking down on the top of the golden elixir period, the demon clan is disdainful of words.

Chen xinglie raised a smile and continued his attack.

The demon clan at the peak of Jindan period over there still wanted to speak, but when he saw the old man in front of him, he looked like eggplant beaten by frost and withered.

He dodged his eyes and kept looking at other demon clans around him. It seemed that he wanted those demon clans to help him deal with the old man.

It is just that all the demon clans in Jindan period were beaten by those three old men.

At this moment, which demon clan dares to deal with these three old men?

Looking at the indifference of the people of the same race around, the heart of the demon clan at the peak of the golden elixir period is cold.

The old man of daozong said with a smile, ”be honest with me. My younger generation wants to compete with you demon clan. You'd better cooperate a little, or you'll end up like this garbage who talks without permission!”

As the voice dropped, he raised with one hand the peak demon clan in the golden elixir period who spoke just now.

A moment ago, the powerful demon clan who was still in the square and controlled the lives of many human beings was like a child in the hands of the old man.

The old man pinched his neck and danced wildly. It seemed that he wanted to get out of the old man's hands. However, as a strong man in the period of primipara, where could the golden elixir escape.

Maybe it's because I don't have a chance to get away from the old man. The demon clan's face at the peak of Jindan period is actually showing some expression of begging for mercy.

The old man grinned and said, ”you didn't look like this when you imprisoned my people just now.”

”If you have a next life, if you are still a demon clan, remember not to be enemies with our people.”

The voice dropped and a clear bone crack sounded.

The sound was not loud, but it was particularly harsh in the silent square.

The Jindan peak demon clan, which was held in the hand of the Taoist priest, was limp and fell. It seems that it has already been on the road of huangquan.

I don't know if he will remember what the old man said to him before he died.

When the old man finished this work, he threw the demon clan in his hand to the side. There was no expression on his old face, just like he had done a trivial thing.

Then a pair of vicissitudes of eyes covetously looked at all demon clans present.

This is to warn these demon clans not to act rashly, or the end will be the same as the demon clan who just set foot on the yellow spring road.