When Yun Huanling wanted to argue something, she was grabbed by Su Jiu in time.

"Dispose these demon cultivators first."

The demon cultivator "..." finally remembered us, and we really thank you.

Seeing Su Jiu and his friends' eyes falling on them again, they grabbed the hostage's neck and tightened it a little harder. Some people's necks were even dripping blood.

The unpromising people have already started crying, and there are endless begs of mercy, and there are even people playing friendship cards.

Su Jiu rubbed his head with a little pain, "I said, if you continue to catch this, you might become a dead person. Are you going to change your hostages then?"

As soon as Su Jiu finished speaking, a vacuum area suddenly formed around these demon cultivators.

Tsk, what a realistic monk, this vacuum zone is constantly changing with the mentality of these monks.

However, this is indeed the result that Su Jiu wanted, because the purpose of her saying that was to keep these unsmart monks far away from these demon cultivators.

After all, it is well known that Taoist cultivators of the same level cannot beat demon cultivators in close contact.

The demon cultivator is born with thick skin and flesh. The Taoist cultivator is like a not very tenacious little poplar. When it comes to close contact, it will fall down with just one blow. To put it bluntly, it is that the health of the same level of cultivation is not strong enough compared to the demon cultivator.

It is conceivable what would happen if Su Jiu was not standing here today.

Seeing that Su Jiu and the others didn't say anything, the demon cultivators became anxious, "Open the barrier and let us go! Otherwise, all the people in our hands would be buried with us!"

Another demon cultivator said, "Aren't you famous and upright sect the most moral? A person as powerful as you shouldn't ignore the life and death of others!" His voice was a little sharp and had a strong sense of mockery.

"You can't let them go! If you let them go, they will turn around and kill the people in the city." The city lord who hid behind Yuan Yu from beginning to end finally spoke.

If she had the strength, she would want to take action to kill these people in one fell swoop.

A demon cultivator made a fuss and laughed, "Did you see it? The lives of you monks are even more than the lives of ordinary residents in the city. Maybe when our demon cultivators attack the city, you will become abandoned children. At that time, do you think he will protect the residents in the city or protect you?"

A monk's eyes changed again when he looked at the city lord, but now that the enemy is facing him, he is dissatisfied and will not have internal strife in front of the demon cultivator.

It was the first time that the city lord had a sense of ruthlessness. "We monks have their own morality in their hearts, and protecting is our responsibility. I believe that even if someone sacrifices for this, they will not have any complaints in their hearts."

The city lord turned to look at the other cultivators outside Su Jiu, and then said, "Strike a demon cultivator, ten medium-grade spirit stones can be accumulated!"

He said that he was righteous, but in fact, it was for morality or selfishness, everyone's heart was like a mirror.

It’s just that wealth is moving, so what if the city lord is so hypocritical? No one will make it clear! Most of the monks here are casual cultivators. As for morality? What is that?

Only those prides of heaven deserve to have morality. If a casual cultivator had been moral, he would have been swallowed by this world for a long time.

The city lord knew that Su Jiu and others would care about hostages, so from this moment on, she did not put her hope on Su Jiu and the others.

For casual cultivators, compared to resources, human life is nothing. The competition between them has always been cruel. They know very well that even if they don’t, there will be others. So, why do you want to be cheaper?

As for the few people who were kidnapped by the scattered cultivators, they were stunned at this moment. They didn't bother to beg for mercy from the demon cultivator, but started to curse at the city lord.

The curse was so rude that it was the only one Su Jiu saw in his life.

Yun Huanling sighed leisurely from the side, "You said, why can't these people give us some trust?"

It is difficult to predict people's hearts, and it is probably what it means.

Yun Huanling didn't understand, but Su Jiu knew that the living conditions of casual cultivators were no more than those of Taoist cultivators. Trust such things disappeared over time as they grew up.

Because at some point, delivering trust will not save them, but will only kill some people.

When they are practicing, the deception and cunning they face may not only come from others, but more from their own companions.

In this world, not everyone is as lucky as them. In the vast sea of ​​people, they can meet such companions who can trust each other.

Su Jiu felt extremely ironic when these monks looked red in their eyes for just ten medium-grade spirit stones, and even someone looked at the blade of the demon cultivator who held his friend hostage.

Are they really good friends with each other? Friends who send their companions to the road?

Seeing that someone was rushing over, the demon cultivator couldn't help but panic. "If you come over again, I'll really do it!"

At this time, the purpose of the demon cultivator is not to kill people. They just want to escape and save their lives. But who would have thought that the city lord was crazy, even if he abandoned the monks, he would kill them.

And these monks who were fascinated by the spirit stones made them feel that they might be more suitable for cultivating demons than practicing Taoism.

A trace of blood flashed through the eyes of a demon cultivator. "Kill all the hostages in his hand! Then kill a few! Our large army is coming soon, just pretend we will help them reduce the burden first!"

"It's just a pity that the news about Ancheng is probably not spread!"

"The sect forces have invaded the edge cities. I think other cities are hiding people from the sect. Two people come to cover me and I will pass on the message."

The magic tricks of the cultivators who were bewitched had already flew towards the direction where the demon cultivators were, and the demon cultivators were also ready to insert their claws into the hostage's throat.

But suddenly, the magic seemed to be frozen in the air, and the blood flowed out of the outer skin of the throat, which had been cut by sharp claws, was only halfway through and did not continue to slide.

The monks' actions of casting spells and the fierce expressions of the demon cultivators were all frozen, without exception, even Yuan Yu and the city lord.

Fortunately, Yuan Yu can speak or move at an extremely slow speed due to his cultivation.

He found that the surroundings had become a world covered with snow, and at the same time he felt a trace of the rule that pressed on them.

"It's the space field!"

Others who could only turn their eyes looked at him as much as possible.

Su Jiu smiled and said, "To be precise, it is a kind of space field, a snowfall field."

Yuan Yu looked at Su Jiu and couldn't help but feel secretly shocked. She had already had a clear understanding of Su Jiu's cultivation level through painting spirits, but she did not expect that the pressure brought by Su Jiu's space domain would be so powerful.

She clearly has the same cultivation level as her, but now she is so suppressed that she can hardly even move.

What kind of monster is this?

At the same time, the demon cultivator was also very scared. The demon cultivator who came here did not exceed the out-of-body stage, and the highest cultivation level was only the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage. When facing Su Jiu's snowfall field, in addition to feeling the suppression force, he also felt the inexplicable burning inside his body.

This burning sensation made them feel in pain, but they couldn't shout it out.

More than ten breaths passed, and they watched one of their companions turn into ashes in the snowfall field.

The pupils of the demon cultivators shrank, and the fear on their faces was even more serious than Yuan Yu.

Yuan Yu could turn his neck slightly, and naturally saw this scene.

He moved the corners of his lips stiffly, with a little flattering smile, making the blue-gray under his eyes even more terrifying.

"It turns out that Fellow Daoist Su has such a powerful magic. Why don't you take it out earlier? You don't have to work so hard, right?"

Yun Huanling sneered, "It's this time, don't forget to give my Ajiu eye pills. Do you really think that the monks from famous and upright schools dare not touch you?"

"Click."

Yuan Yu, who was imprisoned with spiritual power, felt an unspeakable pain coming from his arm, and the pain invaded his whole body.

Looking at Yuan Yu's face that looked a little ferocious and fierce gaze in his eyes, Yun Huanling smiled even more happily, like a naked villain.

Su Jiu walked to one of the demon cultivators and pulled down the talisman that had not been spread yet. Everyone saw that Su Jiu's hand had touched the talisman and a layer of refreshment was dyed on it.

The next moment, the talismans were broken down into small frost flowers, falling on the snow, and completely hidden.

In the realm, Su Jiu is the absolute master. Those who realize this are already scared, especially the demon cultivators who turn black ashes one after another, giving them a stronger visual impact.

Yun Chao walked to Su Jiu, half-squatted down, and looked at the ashes on the snow. "Compared with the snowfall field today, it feels like two magics."

"The magic has improved with the improvement of my cultivation. I have become a god. How could the snowfall field still be like before?"

Hearing the word "transformation of God", Yun Chao's eyes were a little dim, "Yes, you have all transformed into God, only me..."

Su Jiu smiled and said, "What are you frustrated? You are less than 200 years old and are still frustrated here. Wouldn't 99% of the people in the cultivation world be unable to survive?"

Listening to the conversation between these two people, many people were very excited. What is it? What god? What god? Who has transformed into a god?

What do you mean that you have all become gods, only me?

Two hundred-year-old out-of-body is depressed here?

What about them? Should they find a pit to bury themselves?

Of course, the most exciting thing here is probably the city lord and Yuan Yu.

Yes, Yuan Yu was also confused. Last time he and Su Jiu met in Fenglin Xinghe, he didn't leave the body again? Why did he become a god? Is there ten years in between? Is there something wrong?

Everyone only felt that these prides of heaven were poisonous, but the person involved was unaware of anything.

The city lord was also confused. She really regretted it now and her intestines were blue...

Wei Yu also came over at this time, "Your snowfall field is so powerful. Why didn't you use this trick directly after you recognized Yuan Yu?"

Su Jiu smiled, "If you use it directly, you probably won't have the chance to know what this guy is doing and where did he hide those souls?"

Wei Yu was stunned, "You already know it now?"

Su Jiu nodded, "Ah, I just found out soon."

"Before, Feng Ling had an accident before he explained everything. And just now, Feng Ling also finished the whole process with me when they were arguing."

"What? Why didn't I hear it?" Yun Huanling came over with curiosity.

"Conflict the sea of ​​consciousness."

Yun Huanling "..."

"So what did Feng Ling say to you later?"

Su Jiu turned his gaze to Yuan Yu, and Yuan Yu felt a little scared.
To be continued...