I am an authentic fairy sect, but I am a big villain

With gray hair all over his body, Lang Xing's dark green eyes looked around at the casual cultivators.

"Ow~!!"

Roaring excitedly, he felt that tonight, he could harvest a large wave of spiritual power again.

With so many people, they are much stronger than the ordinary people in the village.

Sanxiu couldn't sit still anymore, they came here naturally for the monsters, and now that the other party has appeared, how could they let it go easily.

"Go! Get rid of it!"

"Get rid of this monster wolf!"

"Don't be cowardly! Come with me!"

……

The casual cultivators now just want to kill the wolf in front of them, and then go back to claim the reward with the corresponding means.

There are quite a few rewards released by Tianlong Dynasty this time, and everyone wants to get them.

Now is the time for everyone to rely on their own abilities, and some of them are insidious casual cultivators who will launch a surprise attack while the people around them are not paying attention.

This is already a common thing, the cultivation world is so cruel, don't trust anyone easily.

Otherwise, the final result is likely to be death without a place to bury.

"what!!"

But suddenly there was a scream, and a loose cultivator clutched his lower back in pain, and blood kept oozing out.

Good guy!

Is this being directly squashed?It's so miserable!

Seeing this scene, Ye Yun couldn't help touching his lower back. These people are really ruthless.

Although someone screamed, no one paid any attention to it now, and everyone's eyes were focused on the wolf.

"Roar!!"

Lang Xing sneered in his heart, and then roared angrily.

His fangs and claws are his magic weapons, all of which have been tempered by him through special methods into magic weapons that can be compared to spiritual weapons.

【Swallowing Claw! ! 】

With a roar in his heart, Lang Xing instantly swung out that sharp claw that shone with cold light.

The strong wind tore, the air exploded, and the claw seemed to break through the space, as if it was going to tear the opponent apart.

"Shhh!!"

A cold light flashed across, rushing to the face of the frontmost Sanxiu who was originally full of surprises, but the next moment his eyes suddenly became dull.

He looked down at his body and found that nothing appeared in his body.

But when he slowly stood up, he found several obvious claw marks on his chest and abdomen.

Not only that, but when he wanted to retreat, he found that his body seemed to be out of control.

"..."

Soon, he felt a burst of severe pain. It turned out that his body had been cut into several sections.

His eyes widened in horror, he.I never thought that I would end up like this when I rushed to the front.

"Uh!"

Weakly wanting to reach out and grab his own body, but unfortunately he doesn't even have any strength now.

Blood spattered out, and his body lay limp on the ground.

The main reason is that the difference in cultivation base is too great. This casual cultivator just reached the Dao Enlightenment Realm, but he didn't expect to be unable to block the opponent's claw.

The people behind were also shocked. Such a bloody and tragic scene happened in front of them, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

After all, this is a world of the jungle, everything is normal.

Although feeling slightly uncomfortable, the men soon resumed their attacks.

It has long been a habit to struggle in the cultivation world, and death is often by their side.

Surrounded by many people, Lang Xing did not show any fear, but his face was full of disdain.

In his opinion, these people are not his opponents at all.

I still have the nightmare avatar that I haven't used, so how can these people resist me.

The only thing that made him a little bit afraid was Ye Yun and the four guards who had never done anything.

But the opponent didn't seem to have any intention of attacking him, and Lang Xing didn't fully focus on that.

[Just relying on you bastards, you want to fight me?It's just wishful thinking! 】

Lang Xing kicked the ground hard with his hind legs, and his huge body suddenly rose into the air.

But the casual cultivators naturally didn't want to lag behind, one by one they bullied themselves and raised their sharp swords to attack.

"Ding ding ding dong!!"

Under this dark night, sparks splashed everywhere, and a monster wolf fought alone.

Yun Zishu is also among them, but compared to the others, he is a bit more wretched.

Hide in the back, take the opportunity to find opportunities to make up the knife, and will never rush to the front rashly.

Because the people who rushed to the front were either dead or seriously injured.

Yeyun didn't know when he had an extra folding fan in his hand, playing with it, watching the battle with great interest.

Although Lang Xing's strength is quite good, and he is in the middle stage of the Great Power Realm, but there are also a few people in the Great Power Realm among these casual cultivators.

It was because of these few people that he had caused great trouble and distress.

He could only concentrate on attacking these people, and they didn't care about some other attacks, and some scars appeared on his body.

Not only did this scar not frighten Lang Xing, but it aroused the fierceness in his heart.

After all, this guy is an old guy from hundreds of years ago. By replacing his soul and rebuilding, he is still the one who reached the peak of the Great Saint Realm.

His own cultivation is not enough now, but it doesn't mean that he will be afraid because of it.

There are very few people who can scare him hundreds of years ago, at least not here now.

After escaping the fatal blow, Lang Xing did a 720-degree backflip in mid-air and landed firmly on the ground.

After the battle just now, many monks were killed or injured at the scene, even those few monks in the powerful realm, all of them had solemn faces.

They didn't expect that the opponent's cultivation base was not much higher than theirs, but he was so terrifying, fighting alone, and still not falling behind.

Lang Xing's eyes were red, he felt the pain coming from his body, and roared to the sky.

"Ow~!!"

He is not going to continue playing any longer, and it is time for this battle to end.

【Magic Nightmare! 】

Suddenly, a suffocating breath erupted from Lang Xing's body.

A group of black shadows attached to his body, his figure suddenly became much larger, and many barbs formed by black shadows appeared on his body.

The strength that was originally in the mid-term of the Almighty Realm has soared to the peak of the Almighty Realm at this moment.

The sudden strong aura instantly overwhelmed several powerful monks on the opposite side.

After feeling this powerful aura, several powerful cultivators realized at this time that the monster wolf was just teasing them before, and it didn't fight seriously at all.

Now is the beginning of the real battle. They have consumed a lot of spiritual power, and the opponent has only now shown their real strength.

Which is strong and which is weak, you can tell at a glance.