The Good-For-Nothing Senior Brother: You Can Become Stronger By Sleeping

"Hahaha, see, no one dares to save you. Brothers, take her back and let the elders have fun first.

It will be our turn after the elders have finished playing, hehe. Look at this girl's delicate skin and tender flesh, but I don't know if her screams are lewd or not."

"Hahaha, wait until the elders have enjoyed it and then we will know after we try it!"

Several disciples of the Great Demon Sect opened their hands and walked towards Ning Ke'er with a wretched face!

Ning Ke'er fell to the ground and kept struggling to retreat!

"Don't come over, wuwuwu, where are you, grandpa?"

"Hahaha, your grandpa, that rubbish, has only huddled in the Ning family since he was injured by the two elders. If it weren't for your Ning family's defensive formation, our Great Demon Sect would have attacked and killed you all!"

Just when Ning Ke'er was shouting to the sky and the earth, a black figure fell from the sky.

I saw a figure wearing black clothes and a black scarf, holding a mace in his hand!

Bang, bang, bang, bang, the man in black swung the mace and smashed the chest of a disciple of the Great Demon Sect with one club. In an instant, all five disciples of the Great Demon Sect were killed by the mace!

The speed was so fast that people could not react. Ning K'er still had her eyes closed at this time, but when she opened her eyes, she saw a scene that she would never forget in her life.

There were five bodies of disciples of the Great Demon Sect lying on the ground, with sunken chests and eyes wide open, obviously dead with eyes open!

A black figure walking away was forever imprinted in her heart, dressed in black, with a mace on his shoulder!

This man was Wu Yong. As soon as he entered the alley, he changed into a black robe and covered his face. He took out the mace and rushed out. He solved these little karamis in a few moves!

Ning K'er came to her senses, got up and ran to the Ning family, looking back at the black figure while running!

A quarter of an hour later, Wu Yong arrived at the branch of the Great Demon Sect in Tianyuan City and smashed the door without saying a word! Bang, the mahogany door was smashed to pieces by the mace. "Who dares to come to my branch of the Great Demon Sect to make trouble?" Suddenly, a group of disciples of the Great Demon Sect gathered from all directions, led by two Yuanying early elders! Wu Yong directly used the phantom body method and rushed into the crowd with a mace. Bang, bang, bang, every time he swung the mace, he took the life of a disciple of the Great Demon Sect. Soon, the branch of the Great Demon Sect suffered heavy casualties, and the remaining low-level disciples fled for their lives. There were too many disciples in this branch, and Wu Yong could not kill them all in a short time! At this time, the two Yuanying early elders also surrounded him and attacked Wu Yong with magic weapons. A green tripod and a scimitar were sacrificed by the two elders. The green tripod exuded a faint green light, and the scimitar exuded a strong demonic aura! The two attacks came at Wu Yong like two poisonous snakes.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The mace in his hand smashed the green tripod and the scimitar directly, and then Wu Yong flashed and came to an elder, and bang, he smashed him out with a stick!

The elder was like a kite with a broken string at this time, and smashed directly into a house.

Boom!

The house was instantly reduced to ruins!

Seeing this, another elder wanted to escape, and Wu Yong swung the mace and hit him on the head.

Bang, a headless corpse fell down with a bang! Even the Nascent Soul did not escape!

Flying up and coming to the ruins, looking at the elder who had just been smashed away by his stick, Wu Yong clenched his fist with one hand and punched out!

Bang, the fist shadow made a sound of breaking through the air and hit the elder's chest directly, and a big hole suddenly appeared on it, running through it from front to back!

Swoosh, a white Nascent Soul flew out at high speed, Wu Yong grabbed it with his big hand, and the huge suction force sucked the Nascent Soul back!

"Tell me where your Great Demon Sect's headquarters is? Otherwise, die!!!"

"If you want to kill me, kill me. You want to know the location of my Great Demon Sect's headquarters, you are dreaming!"

Bang, Wu Yong exerted force with his palm and crushed the Nascent Soul directly!

"Then you go to die!"

After crushing the Nascent Soul, Wu Yong began to clean up the battlefield. He put away the storage bags one by one. Although there was not much money, it was better than nothing.

He had to prepare for the breakthrough of the God of Transformation!

Not long after Wu Yong left the city gate, the elite disciples sent by the Great Demon Sect also arrived here, and the two groups met immediately!

Wu Yong faced an old man in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, six early stage of the Nascent Soul, and sixty Great Demon Sect disciples in the Golden Core stage! He immediately retracted the mace and took out the Dragon Sword!

At this time, the middle-stage Nascent Soul old man who led the group looked at the man in black in front of him.

"You are the one who has taken down several branches of my Great Demon Sect? If I meet you today, then you will stay! Surround them and kill them without mercy!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the disciples around him flew out and surrounded Wu Yong in the middle!

All kinds of magic weapons were sacrificed, and attacks came towards Wu Yong one after another. Ding ding ding ding ding, all attacks were accurately blocked by the Lingtian Shield.

At this moment, Wu Yong moved, and the Youlong Sword in his hand swung out a sword flower, and the spiritual power in his body burst out directly!

Roar... A white dragon roared and rushed towards a group of Jindan stage demon cultivators!

Boom,

Boom,

Boom,

The sound of explosions continued to come, and with one move, more than 20 Jindan stage cultivators were killed with just one move.

This is the terrifying power of the late Yuanying!

"Hurry up and form a formation..." the leading old man shouted directly!

The surrounding disciples adjusted their positions one after another, and everyone from the Great Demon Sect directly formed an array. Surround Wu Yong in the middle again with a hexagonal stance!

Standing above the formation eye was this old man who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. At this time, the cultivation level in the old man's body was rising sharply!

After a while, a pressure from the late Nascent Soul came from the old man.

Wu Yong looked at the old man, and he didn't dare to be careless at this time. Although the old man's cultivation was forcibly improved by everyone using formations, he still had the true strength of the late Nascent Soul.

The old man sacrificed a sickle, which was his magic weapon. The dark sickle was like the death-killing sickle of the God of Death, exuding a cold air!

Suddenly, the magic power of the disciples of the Great Demon Sect within the formation poured in crazily towards the sickle, and the old man's hands kept issuing seals, which were printed on the black sickle.

Wu Yong held the dragon sword across his chest, the spiritual power in his body exploded, and the sound of sword clanging could be heard endlessly!

Then, raising the Dragon Sword high, a giant white dragon rushed out, roaring... a huge dragon roar sounded in the air!

The giant white dragon surrounded the surroundings, causing ripples in the surrounding air that was stirred in mid-air!

At this time, the old man stopped moving and raised his hands high. The black sickle suddenly became larger, and the curved blade looked like the fangs of a poisonous snake.

"Go..." the old man shouted!

The black scythe rumbled towards Wu Yong with bursts of cold air, directly cutting through the air in the air, and headed towards Wu Yong at great speed!

At this time, Wu Yong held the Dragon Sword in both hands and slashed, roaring... The white dragon opened its mouth and shouted, spitting out bursts of saliva from its mouth, and then stirred its body and hit the black scythe!

Boom... The black sickle and the white dragon collided in the air, and a huge explosion sounded all around. Ripples spread at the place of collision, and all the surrounding rocks and trees turned into powder.

Under the huge shock wave, Wu Yong was also shaken back more than ten meters, and the old man from the Great Demon Sect also took several steps back.

Pfft... Several of the disciples of the great demon sect with lower cultivation levels who controlled the formation immediately spat out large mouthfuls of blood, while the others staggered and almost lost their balance!

"Everyone, hold still and increase your magic output!"

The old man shouted again, because at this time he realized that the strength of the late Nascent Soul alone could not kill this black-robed man!

Boom, a wave of fluctuations emitted from the Great Demon Gate Formation, and the old man's cultivation in the eyes of the formation immediately improved again. After a few breaths, he reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage!

Suddenly, a more powerful pressure than before emanated from the old man's body. The old man took a few steps forward, and the black sickle flew around him!

"The massacre of my great demon sect's helmsman will make your soul fly to pieces today, and your sect will shed blood into a river! Suffer death..."

Boom, the old man in the formation used the magic power of the Great Perfection in the late Nascent Soul to drive the black sickle.

Buzz! ! !

The black scythe flew faster and faster, and now the shadow of the scythe was no longer visible to the naked eye! The scythe was so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye.

At this time, Wu Yong's Spiritual Sky Shield and Explosive Armor were operating at full strength at the same time. The spiritual power in his body was madly injected into the Dragon Sword, and the white dragon appeared again.

"The flying dragon is in the sky..."

Wu Yong directly used his strongest sword, which used up most of his spiritual power!

Roar... The giant white dragon is like a hill, raising its head and roaring towards the sky! The roar of the dragon resounded throughout the world!

call out! ! !

The black sickle directly tore through the space and attacked Wu Yong very quickly.

Roar... With another dragon roar, the white dragon turned into a huge beam of light and hit the black scythe directly!

Boom... Bang!

The landslide and the ground cracked, and the surrounding air quickly gathered towards the explosion site and spread quickly!

boom,,,

A mountain peak was directly cut to the ground by the explosion shock wave, and the rocks were shattered. Wu Yong was directly shocked by the shock wave and vomited blood from his mouth, and his body flew out upside down!

Poof... spitting out a mouthful of blood, Wu Yong stopped a hundred meters away.

The white dragon dissipated and the black sickle flew back to the old man. At this time, the old man held the black sickle and flashed towards Wu Yong!

"Suffer death!" the old man roared!

In an instant, he came to Wu Yong's side and slashed at Wu Yong's neck with the sickle in his hand. Ding, Wu Yong raised his Dragon Sword to block!

Then he distanced himself and slashed a dragon-shaped sword light towards the old man!

Boom...the old man threw out the black sickle to block!

The two people immediately passed hundreds of moves, and after a collision, the two distanced themselves again!

Wu Yong retreated again, and the old man gained the upper hand and chased after him!

Wu Yong, who was retreating, flew another hundred meters, took out a Spiritual Recovery Pill, stuffed it into his mouth, and then suddenly turned around and raised the Dragon Sword high.

"The flying dragon is in the sky..."

Roar...a giant white dragon that looks like a hill appears again! He bumped headlong into the chasing old man!

Wu Yong fought hard to get seriously injured and once again used his strongest sword!

He wanted to verify an idea in his mind at this time.

The magic power in the old man's body exploded, and the black scythe disappeared again, cutting through the void and attacking the white dragon!

Roar………

boom! ! !

The white dragon and the black scythe collided again, and the explosion was much weaker than the last time! But all the trees within a ten-mile radius were shattered by the shock wave!

puff……

This time it was the turn of the old man from the Great Demon Sect to vomit blood. The old man seemed to have thought of something and was about to fly back towards the formation!