Chapter 216: Taking Out the Waist, the True Form of the Demon Nightmare

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

"Ouch~!!"

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

There are so many people who are much better than the ordinary people in the village.

The casual cultivators couldn't sit still anymore. Naturally, they came here for the monster beast. Now that the other party has appeared, how could they let it go so easily.

"Go! Kill it!"

"Kill this demon wolf!"

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

…

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

This time the Tianlong Dynasty released a lot of rewards, and everyone wanted to get them.

Now is the time for everyone to rely on their own abilities. Among them, there are some insidious casual cultivators who will launch surprise attacks while those around them are not paying attention.

This is something that is not surprising. The world of cultivation is so cruel. Don't trust anyone easily.

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

"ah!!"

But suddenly a scream was heard, and a casual cultivator was seen covering his lower back in pain, with blood oozing out.

Good guy!

Is this a direct slap on the waist? It’s so miserable!

Seeing this scene, Ye Yun couldn't help but touch his lower back. These people were really cruel.

Although some people screamed, no one paid attention at all now. Everyone's eyes were focused on the demon wolf.

"roar!!"

Lang Xuan sneered in his heart and roared angrily.

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

[The Heaven-Swallowing Claw! ! 】

With a roar in his heart, Lang Xuan instantly waved out his 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 about to tear the opponent apart.

"Shua!!"

A cold light flashed through, and the face of the casual cultivator who rushed to the front was originally full of surprise, but the next moment his eyes suddenly became dull.

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

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

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

"..."

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

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

"Well!"

He weakly wanted to reach out and grab the body that he was doing, but unfortunately he didn't even have any strength now.

Blood spurted out, and his body lay weakly on the ground.

The main reason is because the gap in cultivation is too big. This casual cultivator has just reached the realm of enlightenment. Unexpectedly, he can't block the opponent's claw.

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

After all, this is a world of the weak and the strong, and everything is normal.

Although it felt a little uncomfortable, these people soon continued to attack.

It has long been a habit to struggle in the world of cultivation, and death often accompanies them.

Lang Xuan, who was surrounded by many people, 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 real body of the nightmare that I haven't used yet, so how can these people resist me?

The only person who could make him a little afraid was Ye Yun and the four guards who had not made any move.

However, the other party didn't seem to have any intention of taking action against him, and Lang Xuan didn't focus entirely on that.

[Just you idiots, you want to fight me? What a wishful dream! 】

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

But the casual cultivators naturally did not want to fall behind, so they stepped forward one by one, raised their swords and launched an attack.

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-dang-dang!”

Under this dark night, sparks are flying everywhere, and a demon wolf fights alone.

Yun Zishu was among them, but compared to the others, he was a bit more vulgar.

Hide behind and look for opportunities to last hits, and never rush to the front.

Because the people at the front were either dead or seriously injured.

Ye Yun didn't know when he had a folding fan in his hand. He was playing with it and watching the battle with interest.

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

It was because of these people that they caused him great trouble and distress.

He could only concentrate on attacking these people, but they didn't have the attention to deal with some other attacks, and some scars appeared on their bodies.

Not only did this scar scare Lang Xuan, but it actually aroused the ferocity 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 pinnacle of the Great Saint Realm.

His current cultivation level is not enough, but it does not mean that he will be afraid because of it.

There were very few people who could scare him hundreds of years ago, at least, there are none here now.

After dodging a very fatal knife, Lang Yan did a 720-degree backflip in the air and landed steadily on the ground.

After the battle just now, many monks were killed and injured at the scene. Even those monks in the Great Power Realm had solemn faces.

They didn't expect that the opponent's cultivation was not much higher than theirs, but it was so terrifying. A wolf fought alone against the heroes and was not at a disadvantage.

Lang Yan's eyes were red. He felt the pain from his body and roared to the sky.

"Awoo~!!"

He didn't plan to continue playing. It was time to end this battle.

[The True Body of the Demon Nightmare! ]

Suddenly, a suffocating breath burst out from Lang Yan's body.

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

The strength of the middle stage of the Great Power Realm soared to the peak of the Great Power Realm at this moment.

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

After feeling this strong momentum, several powerful monks realized that the demon wolf was just playing with them before and did not fight seriously at all.

Now is the beginning of the real battle. They have consumed a lot of spiritual power, and the opponent is now showing its true strength.

Who is strong and who is weak can be seen at a glance.

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