Chapter 108 - Black Eats Black (1/2)

”The few of you, what are you doing, do you want die?”The black clouds swelled, and a powerful Spiritual Qi rushed out from the inside, covering the three Cultivators in front.

Facing the pressure of a Foundation Establishment Stage Expert, a drop of cold sweat dripped from Zhang Tao's forehead, but he and the two companions looked at each other and chose not to yield.

All three are at the Spirit Condensation Stage Great Perfection, and they didn't have a chance at winning. But are really reluctant for the Spirit Stones and treasures that they've taken a long time to accumulate, to fall into the hands of others.

And unlike other cultivators, they're different. The three of them grew up together, not real brothers, but they're much better than brothers. There's no problem in moving forward together.

Sss…

Black lightning radiated from the dark clouds. The patience of the Demonic Cultivator has reached it's limit. Seeing that the other party took action, Zhang Tao grits his teeth and starts with his strongest attack!

He ran his Spiritual Qi, and a flying knife like Spirit Tool was taken out by him.

”Courting death!”

There was a sneer in the dark clouds, and countless tiny electric lights were brought together and turned into a thick arm of lightning, stinging down.

Thunderbolt, High-grade Technique known for its attack power!

Seeing that the lightning was going to smash into Zhang Tao, from his side, a yellow umbrella flew out, a defensive Spirit Tool, controlled by a fat man with a smile, but his strength can not be underestimated.

At the same time, Zhang Tao's other companion also started to work. His Spirit Tool is a golden brick. After injecting Spiritual Qi, it enlarged into the size of a house.

The two men, one attacked while the other defended. The three Spirit Condensation Stage Great Cultivators, had a tactical understanding.

The dark clouds roared again and again, and in a group of black gas, there was faint blood.

”Boom!”

The Spirit Tool of the Demonic Cultivator was finally seen. It was a giant sword over three meters long.

In time. The sky was shrouded in various colors…

Other cultivators saw an opportunity, and decided to slip away, but as they were moving, a beam of lightning ran in front of an unlucky disciple, the unpleasant voice fell from the top of their heads: ”Any who dares to go, will be killed without mercy.”

Perhaps they were frightened by the bloody and cruel means of the other party, or maybe no one is willing to be the first bird. The remaining little cultivators hesitated and finally stopped.

Lin Xuan showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He looked up at the sky. At this moment, the battle was already one-sided. Although Zhang Tao cooperated well with the others, but he had no good Spirit Tools, and his experience was not enough. It was soon going downwind. They could barely support themselves anymore.

The Demonic Cultivator didn't kill, but was playing a game of cat and mouse. Blood splattered in the sky, the three were injured, but not fatally. Seeing this, the faces of the other cultivators turned pale.

Kill the chicken to scare the monkey, the other party's intention is very obvious, but seeing Demonic Cultivator behaving so arrogantly, Lin Xuan's eyes flashed a glimmer of light.

Hesitating a bit. He took out the Flying Sword and joined the battle.

There are actually still people who dare to attack, the Demonic Cultivator was surprised, but when he looked back, he couldn't care, a young man of the Spirit Condensation Middle-Stage is really daring.

Although he has a good Flying Sword, a High Grade Spirit Tool at that. However, with his strength of the Fourth Layer, the power of Treasure cannot be fully utilized.

”Trash!”