Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Chapter 4273  Life Hanging By A Thread

"That\'s right!" The cultivator with the surname Lei shouted in a deep voice, his stern eyes staring at them, "We don\'t know where the hell you guys came out from, but, wanting us to submit to some Devil Lord of yours, that\'s impossible!"

Ruan Pingzhi stared at the devilry cultivator and shouted sternly, "We rarely see devilry cultivators in this Nightless Sky, where exactly did you come from? What exactly are your intentions in trying to control our several great families!"

"Heh! You frogs at the bottom of the well, how could you have heard of the Black Lotus Devil Lord\'s mighty name? My Lord wants to expand his influence, and he has taken a fancy to this inconspicuous Nightless Sky. What an honour for you! Since you refused to submit to my Lord\'s kind intentions, I will have no choice but to kill all of you!"

That devilry cultivator\'s sinister voice fell, his hand raised, staring at the battered bunch of cultivators before him as he spat out the words, "Leave no one behind!"

"Yes!"

As soon as he spoke, all the surrounding devilry cultivators immediately swept forward, targeting the cold sword qi towards the centre. The spirit energy on their bodies carried the unique black mist of the devilry cultivators, the sword blade swept the air, the airflow surged, and the black mist fluctuated in the air and surged upwards.

Feng Jiu came from a distance, when she looked at the black mist in the mid-air in the distance, she couldn\'t help but raise an eyebrow, "Devilry cultivators?"

This place can be said to be an extremely remote place where birds don\'t lay eggs, all year round there is only day and no night. Spirit energy was lacking, the cultivators here don\'t have a high level of cultivation and devilry cultivators are even rarer. Hence, she didn\'t expect to meet devilry cultivators with strength higher than a Nascent Soul here, so it seems to be from some other realm. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Perhaps they didn\'t expect that there would still be people coming here, or they didn\'t expect that someone would dare to come close to this place, those devilry cultivators\' attention was on City Lord Gu and the others at this moment, therefore, they didn\'t notice Feng Jiu coming from a distance.

"I, I can\'t hold on much longer."

A Nascent Soul cultivator was panting, his face was pale white while his pace was already disorganised. He swung his sword to block the attack of a devilry cultivator weakly and his whole body stumbled and half-kneeled on the ground because he couldn\'t hold on any longer, supported only by the long sword in his hand.

Several wounds on his body were deep enough to see the bones. There was too much blood loss and his physical strength could not support him any further. Not to mention, with those devilry cultivators pressuring them step by step, they had to receive an onslaught of all sorts of deadly moves from the twenty or so devilry cultivators that had besieged them. Some even had cultivation strength above them, so that they simply did not have the slightest chance of victory, even if they were to fight with all their strength, it was difficult to have a chance to live.

"Unless you want to die here! Otherwise, you"ll have to hold on even if you can\'t!" Ruan Pingzhi swung his sword to slash at a devilry cultivator, protecting his old friend who was half-kneeling on the ground.

City Lord Gu dealt with the two devilry cultivators with the strength of one person, and almost every time he made a move, a wound was added to his body, and his pace was also retreating step by step, and his speed gradually slowed down, and when he saw a sharp sword stabbing towards his throat, a powerful pressure shocked him, so much that he could not even react to resist at that instant, and could only watch that sharp sword stabbing towards him, and watch himself fall into a desperate situation of death. ...

"Arhhhhh!"

A miserable scream suddenly rang out, startled the crowd for a moment, originally thought it was the City Lord Gu who was killed, but did not want to, that sword-wielding devilry cultivator who stabbed forward the whole person froze there, his eyes wide open gulped down his breath.