Chapter 1958: Demonizing the 3-Inch Sect

In the bodies of all the monks of the Three Inch Sect, to be precise, in the souls of all the monks of the Three Inch Sect, Zhang Ziling found a black spot.

Those dark spots are very inconspicuous and hard to notice if you don't look for them deliberately.

From those black spots, Zhang Ziling sensed the same aura as the monster.

"Did these monsters even give up their own bodies in order to engulf the monks in Hongfeng City?" Zhang Ziling murmured, and glanced at the expressions of the three-inch sect monks present.

"But looking at the expressions of those monks of the Three Inch Sect, they don't seem to know that they have been parasitized by monsters..."

"It's really a group of poor people who cooperate with monsters, but they are completely reduced to tools of monsters... It is estimated that in the plan of monsters this time, they did not intend to let Sancunzong go."

Zhang Ziling shook his head and smiled, the three-inch Zhanxian sword in his hand shone with a dazzling golden light, and thousands of sword shadows condensed instantly!

"What does he want to do?"

All the monks of the Sancun sect turned pale with fright when they saw those sword shadows pointing at them.

Once again, all the monks of the Three Inch Sect felt the fear of death!

And this time, they couldn't see any hope!

Wuxie has also reached the critical moment of demonization at this moment, he has no time to deal with Zhang Ziling at all, and can only reluctantly gather a barrier in front of him, seeking self-protection.

Seeing that their suzerain had no intention of saving them at all, all the monks of the Sancun sect felt hopeless, and their faces were covered with ashes.

Dead!

Seeing the appearance of the Sancunzong monk, Zhang Ziling's eyes flashed a hint of teasing, and he said softly, "Go."

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

With one order, thousands of sword shadows pierced through the air, grabbing the throats of every Sancun sect cultivator!

In the blink of an eye, the shadow of the sword has already appeared in front of the monks!

Every Sancunzong cultivator could only watch the golden sword shadow attacking him, and the fear of death swallowed everything about them!

"No, don't!!!"

A monk of the Three Inch Sect screamed in horror,

A hoarse cry echoed in the sky.

Following this sound, the golden sword shadow in front of him suddenly stopped!

Not only the roaring Sancunzong cultivator, everyone present found that the golden sword shadow had stopped, only a stone's throw away from their throats!

"This, what is this?"

A monk noticed a trace of black air gushing out from the neck of his companion beside him, and turned into a small hand to block the golden sword shadow!

"You have it too!"

Soon, everyone found that black air appeared around them, helping them to block the sword shadow.

Zhang Ziling saw the black energy gushing out from the bodies of the three-inch sect monks, and said with a sneer, "Sure enough, you have to come out if the host's life is in danger. After all, there is no extra body here for you to use."

As soon as Zhang Ziling finished speaking, the monks had not had time to enjoy the joy of escaping from death, and they were horrified to find that the black energy began to erode their bodies and their will after blocking the golden sword shadow.

"This, what's the situation?"

Some monks panicked and wanted to get rid of the black air, but the black air was like a dog's skin plaster, no matter what, it stuck to them and could not be erased!

"Damn! Damn! These are monsters! They want to swallow us!"

Some monks finally discovered that the breath of these black qi was from the same source as the breath of monsters, and exclaimed!

As the monk exclaimed, the other monks were stunned for a moment, and then struggled even more frantically, trying to get rid of the black air!

Although the monks of the Three Inch Sect didn't know that the monsters were attached to them, they had also cooperated with the monsters before and knew what kind of terrifying existence the monsters were!

If they were swallowed by monsters, they would be worse off than dead!

However, no matter how much the Sancunzong monks struggle, the erosion of monsters has already begun. Even those monks of the holy rank are helpless, and even those weak monks have been completely swallowed by the monsters and completely demonized!

Looking at the extremely chaotic situation around, Zhang Ziling did not rush to make a move, but quietly sealed off the surrounding space, cutting off the retreat of all monsters.

When the Sancunzong cultivator was completely demonized and his soul was devoured by the monsters, Zhang Ziling planned to wipe out all the monsters in the field, and at the same time search for the souls to piece together the memories of the monsters.

Although the workload of doing this is a bit heavy, it is not too much load for Zhang Ziling's supreme soul.

"Jie Jie..."

A series of strange and sinister laughter sounded around, and the demonization of the monks of the Three Inch Sect was basically completed.

Unlike Wuxie's active demonization, the Sancunzong monks are passive. Those monsters don't need to transform the souls of the Sancunzong monks, they only need to devour them to strengthen their own will changes.

So it didn't take long for the three-inch monks to be swallowed up by the monsters.

"Devil Emperor... you ruined my Three Inch Sect, I will make you pay a thousand times the price!"

"This seat... wants to make your life worse than death!"

At this time, Wuxie's demonization has also been completed. His skin has become blood red, his eyes are full of red lights, his long hair has turned white, and his scarlet arms and legs are covered with armor like red rocks. The lingering black air seems to be a demon god walking out of the night!

But at this moment, Wuxie's aura has completely belonged to the realm of Taoism, and his current strength is even stronger than that of the monster prophet!

Looking at Wuxie's current state, Zhang Ziling couldn't help but be surprised.

Before Wuxie's demonization, his strength was even weaker than that of Tianyao Peng, but in the end, his strength surpassed that of the monster prophet... This was somewhat beyond his expectations.

"Could it be completely fused with the monster?"

Zhang Ziling murmured, before the words fell, Wuxie stepped on the void, and in an instant he was in front of Zhang Ziling, as fast as lightning!

Wuxie's five fingers turned into sharp claws, stabbing at Zhang Ziling mercilessly, the black air was overwhelming!

laugh!

Zhang Ziling's phantom was torn apart by Wuxie, and Wuxie's sharp claws directly tore five huge cracks in the space behind him. The space storm raged around, and many demonized monks of the Three Inch Sect were directly swept in by the space storm!

"You have fully mastered the power of Dao God just after being demonized, are you still Wuxie now?"

Zhang Ziling appeared behind Wuxie, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, jokingly said.

Wuxie turned around and slapped Zhang Ziling's phantom again!

"I'll see how long you can hide!"

Wuxie roared sharply, turned into a bloody light and chased Zhang Ziling.

The red and black rays of light collided fiercely in the sky, the space was torn apart by Wuxie, and the endless black air turned into a storm, raging in the sky!

"In this way, the forces in Red Maple City will probably be able to notice the movement here. It's almost there. If this guy continues to make trouble, I'm afraid Ying Long will not be able to attract the attention of those guys."

Zhang Ziling dodged Wuxie's attack again, muttering to himself, and a killing intent flashed in Wuxie's eyes.

"It's time to do it."