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Chapter 768 Crossover, Death

"I have investigated when fighting with the King of Nether Swords before. This cloud layer should be a barrier between the fifth and sixth layers. If you break through this barrier and continue to go up, it should be the sixth golden top of Kunlun Mountain."

Xiao Che explained another sentence.

“It’s not that simple.”

Mr. Chen shook his head and paused when he said this.

He suddenly hooked his fingers and used his spiritual sense to control Ya Jiu, flying around them, resisting the roots of the demon tree that could attack at any time.

Then he continued:

"This cloud layer is not only as simple as the barrier. It should be the crystallization of the innate formation of Kunlun Mountain, the spiritual power of tens of thousands of years. Moreover, my spiritual sense sensed that there were living creatures inside it. It was terrible that this spiritual power crystal could cultivate living creatures for tens of thousands of years."

"Then are you scared?"

Xiao Che smiled and looked at Mrs. Chen.

"Second brother, don't irritate me, I just think it's really not easy for me to practice in it for thousands of years. It's a bit unbearable to just destroy human practices like this."

Chen Taia smiled heartily.

A group of Tuoba Ying listened to the conversation between the two and was speechless.

However, as the Demon King, Chen Taia is indeed qualified to say this.

As the two of them spoke, another loud bang came, followed by a burst of crying for help from below the fifth layer of golden top.

Needless to see, the two of them had already guessed that the roots of the demon tree had begun to occupy the fourth layer of the golden top.

Then, the crowd that had originally gone down the mountain began to flee to the mountain like crazy.

But where can the situation on the fifth layer of golden top be better?

As the roots of demon trees emerged from the ground and the cliff walls became more and more. Even cultivators who had already had some resistance, their resistance became increasingly weak. Their true energy was ultimately limited, but the roots of this demon tree could not be cut off and could not withstand this endless consumption at all.

Moreover, as more and more cultivators devour the demon tree, its strength is also growing at a rate visible to the eye. At the beginning, several spiritual human cultivators could cut off the roots. If they want to cut them off, they must do their best. Even some cultivators in the realm of the realm began to get injured in the battle with the demon tree's roots.

Tai-a Chen glanced at the tragic situation around Lutai and couldn't help but frown.

"The trunk of this demon tree must be on the sixth level of golden top. If you take action here, you will just waste your true energy and time."

Xiao Che looked at the cultivators who were fleeing around him coldly.

Unlike Chen Tai'a, he is very indifferent to the life and death of irrelevant people.

However, it was probably the instinct of survival. After the initial chaos, the monks on the fifth level of the golden top began to rush towards the Shanhai Temple where Chen Tai'a and the others were, because they found that the roots of the demon trees in this area were the least.

"We have to leave."

Xiao Che looked at the crowds that kept coming to them, and said to Tai Ah Chen without looking back.

"Taa, Xiao Che is right. We can't ignore each other. You can't save so many people. Leave it here to me. You can go up quickly."

Dongfang Li, who was standing beside him, also advised.

At this moment, Xiao Che's broken water sword suddenly unsheathed, and drew a long line with sword energy at a hundred feet in front of the hall, preventing the crowd coming toward this side.

"Those who cross the line will die."

Then, he said with a blank expression.

The voice was not loud, but the cold tone of death made people feel scared.

Coupled with his previous performance of killing all directions on the Lutai, the fleeing cultivators really didn't dare to take a step forward.

"Please, let me in."

Looking at the roots of the demon tree gathered towards this place like this crowd, these arrogant and arrogant cultivators in the past began to beg.

Some people plead with their faces, but naturally some people come in desperate need of everything.

Xiao Che did not hesitate at all and was about to slash it with his sword, but in the end, he was still held down by Chen Tai'a.

"Second brother, I've decided."

Mrs. Chen suddenly looked at Xiao Che.

"You are right. I can save them for a while, I can't save them for a lifetime, and I can't save everyone."

He continued.

Xiao Che did not interrupt, but looked at him quietly and waited for him to finish speaking.

"But I think, at least give them a chance to choose."

Tai-a Chen looked at Xiao Che very seriously.

Compared to his impulse when he was a teenager, Mr. Chen is now much more mature.

Xiao Che listened to Mr. Chen silently, then smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth:

"You are still the same Mrs. Chen."

After saying that, he cut off the water and returned to the sheath, and his murderous intent was restrained.

He did take the life and death of these people in front of him very indifferently, but this did not mean that he would influence Chen Tai'a's thoughts. So Chen Tai'a's answer not only did not make him angry, but instead made him feel grateful that no matter how he changed or how everything around him changed, at least the childhood friend in front of him has not changed. For someone like Xiao Che who doesn't know what kind of person he will become tomorrow, he needs such a friend. Whenever he feels that he is about to fall into chaos and lose himself, Chen Tai'a is his "beacon" to find himself back.

"Thank you, second brother."

Mr. Chen smiled silly when he heard this.

Just as the two were talking, the cultivators around saw Xiao Che withdrawing his sword, and they had no longer any concerns to all come to this area in front of Shanhai Temple.

In a blink of an eye, the cultivators who kept climbing up from below and most of the cultivators on the fifth layer of golden top were all concentrated in this area.

But as more and more people are in this area, the roots of the demon tree are also attracted to gather here.

In an instant, the thick and strong roots of demon trees were surrounded by people on the ground like countless "giant snakes".

If it weren't for Chen Tai'a's Ao Jiu, I'm afraid that the group of cultivators who gathered together would be torn to pieces in a short time.

But as the demon tree roots scattered throughout the golden top and even the roots of the demon trees on the golden tops below gathered into this area, even the Crow Nine Swords could not suppress them.

Looking at the roots of demon trees gathering more and more around the head, everyone's anxiety became more and more.

Many people began to regret gathering here, causing themselves to fall into a dead end and go in a dilemma.

Finally, with the sound of "dou", the Crow Nine Swords were beaten away by the roots of a demon tree as thick as a bucket.

The cultivators immediately appeared unrestrainedly under the roots of the demon tree like a golden snake dancing wildly.

But just when everyone was feeling desperate.

A sword light flew over the heads of everyone, and then a "boom" sound of a burst of air explosion exploded. The huge roots of the demon tree, like a golden snake, broke into pieces in an instant and fell to the ground like raindrops.

A figure emitting dark red evil aura appeared on everyone's heads.

Many people have recognized that this is Xiao Che who had fought with the Immortal Alliance before.

"This guy is really reliable when he is not an opponent."

In the crowd, the Zhang Tianyuan brothers looked at Xiao Che above his head and sighed in their hearts.

Because they were defeated by Xiao Che, the two were abandoned by the Zhang family, so they were unable to go down the mountain in time and were trapped here with these ordinary cultivators.

After realizing that it was Xiao Che who saved them, I suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of security.

There are many practitioners who have similar ideas to the two brothers.

There is no doubt that as an opponent, Xiao Che is, how terrible he is, how reliable he is at this moment.

But it is obvious that Xiao Che's sword only temporarily curbed the attack of the demon tree, and its broken roots were growing at a speed visible to the eyes.

Just after Xiao Che defeated the roots of the demon trees with another sword, Chen Tai'a descended from the sky with a demon sword.

At this moment, a circle of golden energy was shrouded in his body, spreading outwards, like balls of golden flames, covering the entire sky.

The demon sword in his hand was even more terrifying. The huge blade body, more than two feet long, was scarlet red. The blade body had an ancient demonic aura, which was already chilling when it was still in the air.

Seeing this, the cultivators on the ground made way for a single area.

"bass!"

Just as Chen Tai'a held the hilt of the knife with both hands, then fell down, he stabbed the demon sword, which was two feet long, into the area where everyone was moving away.

The demonic aura of gold and blood intertwined like flames instantly enveloped the deer platform.

Everyone seemed to be in a sea of ​​demonic energy.

Driven by human instinct for fear of ancient ferocious beasts, the cultivators on the field were silent and motionless, as if anyone moved would be swallowed by this demonic power.

So the golden top, which was still in chaos, was filled with screams and exclamations, suddenly fell into a dead silence.

This dead silence was interrupted by a violent vibration on the golden top after lasting for one or two breaths.

Immediately afterwards, a roar that seemed like a howling wind resounded throughout Kunlun.

As soon as the sound sounded, the cultivators who were originally shocked by the demon sword, demons and demons were even more panicked at this time. Some cultivators who were not firm enough in their minds fell to the ground tremblingly.

There is no doubt that the ancient demon power contained in the roar of this tree demon and the ancient demon power among the straight demon swords and demons are much stronger.

But the tree demon just let out a roar, and then the entire golden top returned to quiet again. The roots of the demon trees that were originally surrounded by the crowd retreated little by little, and just retreated outside the area covered by the demon sword, demon demonic energy.

Obviously, the demon tree was afraid of the demon swords and demons that were inserted into the ground at this moment.

It was not until this time that the worried cultivators felt relieved.

Many people collapsed to the ground.

"Don't be too happy too early."

Before these people could finish breathing, Chen Tai'a's warning suddenly came:

"The demonic power in my demon sword can only last for a cup of tea at most. After a cup of tea time, you can only rely on yourself to survive."

"Damn, me, us? What can we do?"

Someone asked tentatively.

"My knife feeds on the blood and energy of the cultivator. If you want to maintain its demonic power, you must offer your own blood and energy."

Chen Tai'a said seriously.
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