Chapter 1374 Practice
The next moment, Qin Tian's eyes fell on the other disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.
"Plop! Plop!"
The sound of kneeling on the ground was continuous. In order to survive, this group of disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect chose to kneel down and beg Qin Tian for mercy, even the elder Blood Demon who had re-condensed his body was no exception.
But these people are all demons who kill without blinking an eye. How could Qin Tian spare them?
"Sister Meng, do you have any ideas for practicing?"
Qin Tian looked at Song Meng.
"Okay!"
Song Meng showed an eager expression. She had not entered the early stage of the Saint Master for long, and had no chance to fight with the Saint Master realm. She also wanted to test her own strength.
With a glance, Qin Tian locked onto a female core disciple of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, who happened to be in the early stage of the Saint Master.
"If you can beat my sister Meng, I will let you go, how about it?"
"Really?"
The other party's eyes lit up, and there was a little more hope.
"In this case, do I need to lie to you?" Qin Tian said lightly.
"Brother Tian, is this the case?" Lin Zuer suddenly said worriedly.
Qin Tian waved his hand and looked at Song Meng: "Sister Meng, do you agree with my arrangement?"
"Brother Tian, thank you!"
Song Meng's face showed a bright smile.
This made Lin Zuer a little confused.
At this time, Gu Jie slowly spoke: "Sister Meng's character is extremely strong and independent. Even if she has married her husband, she doesn't want to be a useless vase and vassal. Therefore, Sister Meng works harder than any of us. If the husband restricts the performance of the disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, although it is out of concern, it is a contempt for Sister Meng. Therefore, the husband gives conditions for the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect to fight to the death, which is a kind of understanding and respect for Sister Meng!"
"So that's the case, no wonder Sister Meng would thank Brother Tian!"
Lin Zuer showed a look of realization, but she didn't think there was anything wrong with being a vase and vassal. As long as she could stay with Brother Tian, she could not care about anything else, but everyone has their own ambitions, and she can also understand Song Meng's thoughts.
In fact, what Gu Jie said was what she really thought.
She didn't want to be a vase or a vassal. She wanted to help her husband and fight side by side with him, instead of hiding and letting her husband face it alone every time she encountered danger.
Soon, Song Meng confronted the female disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and both sides were vigilant.
In Song Meng's eyes, the woman opposite was a female demon who killed people like crazy, and the other party entered the early stage of the Saint Master much earlier than her, and must have more experience in fighting.
In the eyes of the female disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, Song Meng was her hope of survival. As long as she was blown up, she could escape and ascend to heaven.
"Die!"
Song Meng took the lead. She knew that the Ten Thousand Demon Sect had the Ten Thousand Demon Blood Flag, the sacred artifact of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and she couldn't give the other party the opportunity to use the Ten Thousand Demon Blood Flag, otherwise, she had no hope of defeating the other party.
The sad and ethereal sword light swept out, instantly covering the whole body of the female disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.
This is the fourth-grade holy skill "Rainfall Sword Art" that she has cultivated.
Although she has not cultivated this set of holy skills to perfection, she has also reached the level of great success.
"Kill!"
A vicious look flashed in the eyes of the female disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect. She had a pair of blood-colored silk gloves on her hands. This pair of gloves was made by melting the essence and blood of tens of millions of creatures. It can release a strange blood poison. Once the blood poison invades the opponent's body, it will madly pollute the opponent's essence and blood, causing the opponent's essence and blood to wither.
"Ding Ding Ding!"
The female disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect waved her hands to resist the pervasive sword light. Her face was calm and cold. Although she could not keep all the sword lights out, and even had several more wounds on her body in an instant, she did not care.
Although Song Meng had no experience fighting with the Saint Master, she was also a veteran in the Taixu Realm and had rich combat experience. Almost instantly, she discovered that the strange energy emitted from the opponent's gloves was invading her body.
She was not panicked at all. Instead, she integrated the wind power she could control into her sword skills. In an instant, her sword power increased greatly, her breath surged, and she attacked crazily with the advantage of crushing.
"Puff puff puff!"
The energy collapsed, blood splattered, and in an instant, the female disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect was strangled into a blood mist.
At the same time, she also chopped the opponent's gloves and storage ring into pieces.
"Hmm!"
Suddenly, her body shook and found that the energy had actually invaded her body and was frantically destroying her blood.
Soon, the female disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect condensed her body again.
Song Meng did not give her a chance and attacked again.
The surging sword light instantly engulfed her body, and she was strangled to pieces in her panicked cry for mercy.
But Song Meng's body shook slightly at this time, and it seemed that she was unstable.
Qin Tian came to her side and supported her: "Sister Meng, you!"
While speaking, Qin Tian used the temple to directly dispel the blood poison in Song Meng's body.
"Brother Tian, am I useless?"
Song Meng looked a little depressed.
"Yes!" Qin Tian nodded.
Hearing this, Song Meng looked at Qin Tian in surprise.
But he smiled: "Sister Meng, do you think I will comfort you? You are wrong. You know that the blood poison will cause great harm to you, so you should not insist on winning regardless of the consequences. Compared with victory, preserving yourself is the most important. After all, only by staying alive can you have the opportunity to kill the enemy. Otherwise, even if you kill the enemy, you will die. What's the point?"
Hearing Qin Tian's words, Song Meng fell into deep thought, and finally nodded: "Brother Tian, I understand!"
"It's good to understand. Don't do such stupid things in the future. After all, I will feel bad if you get hurt!" Qin Tian said softly.
"Brother Tian, you are so disgusting!"
Lin Zuer's voice sounded.
Suddenly, Song Meng's cheeks turned red, and she broke away from Qin Tian's arms, looking at Lin Zuer with some annoyance: "Zuer, do you want Brother Tian to be disgusting to you too?"
"Hehe, forget it!"
Lin Zuer took a few steps back in fear and hid behind the girls.
Although Song Meng was the last to join, her prestige surpassed that of the other girls. This was not because she was the strongest, but because she had the bearing of a big sister, which could convince the other girls. Only Lin Zuer, a master of courting death, had provoked Song Meng many times, but she was beaten every time.
But she was a typical person who forgot the pain after the wound healed. Now, she started courting death again.
However, Qin Tian was also happy to see this. To be honest, with so many wives, he was really worried that they would plot against each other for favor. Fortunately, nothing like this happened.
Seeing Lin Zuer's cowardly look, the girls couldn't help laughing.
Next, Qin Tian took the other people of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect into the temple and suppressed them, so that the girls could practice in the future.
Afterwards, Qin Tian led the girls into the sect of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.
There are many inner disciples of the Saint Realm here, which is just suitable for everyone to practice now.
Those outer disciples were handed over to Tianhuang, Zhuo and others to practice. (To be continued)