Achievement system: I am cultivating immortals in the world of martial arts

The leader of the Demon Cult is a calm and cunning person, but this trip to the Land of the Fallen Demon really broke his defenses.

First, he saw his own silly daughter slashing at his family, and she proudly claimed credit for it.

Then I went to the depths of the Devil's Falling Land through untold hardships, but the person I was looking for was killed, and the thing I wanted was taken away by the ant who didn't even look at it.

Fortunately, I met a kind-hearted man, Chen Wuhui, who not only told him the detailed information, but also showed him the way with great enthusiasm, which greatly comforted the wounded heart of the leader of the Demon Cult.

Even on the way, he promised a reward and asked Chen Wuhui to help.

Although Chen Wuhui didn't agree, it didn't affect him to regard Chen Wuhui as a kind person as a friend.

But now, his good friend ran to the opposite side.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a trap.

Chen Wuhui's ruthless "betrayal" caused his young and pure heart to be hit hard again.

Thousands of Demon Cultists stared blankly at Chen Wuhui who was opposite, and the sound of a falling leaf could be clearly heard in the quiet air.

Shocked, puzzled, puzzled...

The onlookers who were fighting not far away immediately stopped fighting when they saw this scene.

There is nothing more important in this world than eating melons.

"Is that the leader of the Devil's Cult? I never thought that the enemy that Fairy Xuanyi and Master Chai are waiting for will be a member of the Devil's Cult!"

"Hmph, the villains of the Devil's Cult, everyone can get them and punish them. This is the public enemy of all our martial arts practitioners."

"It's time to wipe out these demonic sects. The government doesn't care if so many people are dispatched at once."

"The government doesn't care about you."

"Hmph, what do you mean by that? You think I dare not."

"You dare to go up."

The quacks usually draw their swords to help when encountering injustice, but the government is a place where evidence and the rule of law are emphasized, and the two sides naturally have constant conflicts, so on weekdays, the quacks also hate the government.

Now I think of the government at this moment.

The people eating melons in the distance were talking a lot, but the real battlefield was silent.

Well, only the sound of Chen Wuhui drinking.

"Chen Wuhui, I am asking you something, what do you mean?!"

The head of the Demon Cult's face was ashen, and he glared at the other party.

Chen Wuhui wiped the corner of his mouth,

"Oh, look at you, if I want to answer, I have to finish this drink.

You ask me why I am here, of course I promised Brother Qingyu to help him. "

"You lied to me!"

Demon cult leader Liu Baitian gritted his teeth.

"What did I lie to you, it was indeed the swordsmith who asked me to wait for you to tell you the news, and it was indeed someone who asked me to bring you to Qingyu.

It's just Qing Yu himself. "

The face of the Demon Cult leader changed again and again, then gritted his teeth and said,

"Alright, Chen Wuhui, I hope you won't regret today's decision in the future."

Then, he turned his head to look at Han Yun,

"Hmph, in Yunchuan, it's the territory of my Holy Cult. Do you think that just a mere Chen Wuhui can keep you? How dare you wait for me here, you don't know what to do."

Han Yun smiled slightly, but did not speak.

"Qingyu, last time you were able to save my life with the magic bead, you were a wise man, this time I will give you another chance, give me what I want, and let you go!"

"To be a man, you must know the truth. If I can pay you back, why bother to take it?"

Han Yun couldn't give it even if he wanted to, and he couldn't even take out the system.

"Hmph, those who don't know how to live or die, come on, kill them, and keep Qingyu alive!"

After getting the order, everyone from the Demon Cult immediately killed Han Yun and the others.

Han Yun looked around, but did not find Yang Linlin. He thought that he was sent back to the Demon Cult by the leader of the Demon Cult on the way, so he felt relieved, took out the Luo Tianpan in his hand, and pressed his finger in the middle. A large formation rose from the ground, trapping everyone inside.

As soon as the big formation came out, no matter whether they were inside or outside the formation, they were all shocked.

"This is... a Taoist formation? I have never seen such a large formation."

"Qingyu can actually know Taoism? The last time I saw him in the land of magic fall, he can also know Confucian talismans, and his martial arts are not bad."

"It's a good show to watch. Qingyu is well prepared this time, and I don't know if he can win the fight with the Demon Cult."

"I'm confused. After all, this is Yunchuan, the old lair of the Demon Cult. He is prepared. The leader of the Demon Cult may not be prepared. There are not many strong people around him."

"That's right, there are only four people on their side, and there are thousands of people on the other side. They can be piled up to death."

"Stop babbling, just watch quietly."

"Are you teaching me how to do things? Is my knife not fast?"

"Do not accept it for a while?"

The leader of the Demon Cult raised his head to look at the large formation above his head, his expression changed slightly. This was the first time he had seen such a large formation that could envelop all people. He had seen Taoist formations before, but not all of them Are there any runes on the ground?

Why is this formation different?

"Hey, you're making a fool of yourself!"

The leader of the Demon Cult drew out the Demon Flame Sword, charged at Han Yun, and slashed at him.

"The strong wind urges the spirit, the wind of Sunda! Urge!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and the figure of the leader of the Demon Cult immediately slowed down. Taking this opportunity, Han Yun took out a mid-level fairy weapon obtained from the swordsmith. It's called Jiuyou Sword, it's dark, and Han Yun likes it very much.

Holding the sword in his hand, he took advantage of the strong wind and slashed at the leader of the Demon Cult.

The leader of the demon sect snorted coldly, raised his sword and slashed, the two mid-level celestial artifacts collided, and both took a few steps back.

Immortal artifacts and magic weapons use aura to exert their greatest power. Han Yun uses aura, but his realm is one level lower than that of the leader of the Demon Cult. Han Yun suffered from the gap in levels.

He took a few steps back before stopping his figure, only feeling the surging of Qi and blood, and severe pain in his meridians.

With just this move, Han Yun judged that the opponent's strength was superior to his, and he could not fight hard.

"You have such strength at such a young age, and you will become a great weapon in the future. This child must not be left behind!"

The leader of the Demon Cult flicked his painful wrist, his eyes became serious.

He admitted that he really underestimated this Qingyu before.

On the other side, Fairy Xuanyi was holding the Glazed Sword, and Chai Yuan was holding the Tianyuan Brush. With the help of Chen Wuhui, they fought with five third-rank powerhouses of the Demon Sect and thousands of disciples.

The three of them kept their defenses, and they were able to fight evenly with the five enemies, but the trouble was the thousands of Demon Cultists on the other side.

After all, this world is not a world of cultivating immortals, and there is no existence of a strong man crushing thousands of people.

A thousand-man cavalry or elite infantry battle formation can grind to death a third-rank powerhouse.

The gap between the strong and the weak is not an insurmountable gap.