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Chapter 455 He is a Demon Cultivator

He didn't sign any heart connection with Bright Moon Blade at all, he just used it.

So even if the moon blade is broken, it won't cause any harm to him.

"Bastard, what despicable means did you use to snatch away my Divine Spirit Cauldron!" Gu Daozi stared at Zhao Sen, blood stagnated in his chest.

The rest of the sect were all stunned.

Can you do this?

It is too immoral to snatch someone's magic weapon while fighting.

No wonder Gu Daozi became so angry.

As for this battle, everyone seemed to have seen the end.

Granny Yu looked at Zhao Sen's method just now, and her eyes burst into surprise. Others may not have seen it clearly, but she could see it clearly, it was the power of the soul.

Moxiu was so familiar with this kind of thing that he couldn't be more familiar with it.

Every demon cultivator will cultivate his own soul power, so that he can devour the rest of the monks.

Over time, the power of the soul will rise.

"He's a magician!"

Granny Yu suddenly shouted.

Everyone showed horror, and their bodies involuntarily stepped back several steps.

Gu Daozi also had an unbelievable expression on his face.

"Are you a magician?"

"Master Yu, you thief is really clever in catching the thief!" Zhao Sen didn't explain, but looked at Granny Yu's position and said in a cold voice.

Granny Yu snorted softly.

"Stop talking nonsense, everyone can be punished by demon cultivators. What you used just now is the power of soul, and only demon cultivators can raise their own soul power to this level. Jump to two realms in a short time!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was convinced.

"No wonder Zhao Sen breaks through so easily, it turns out he is a demon cultivator!"

"I didn't expect Moxiu to be here."

"It seems that we made the right choice to besiege the Lingzong. It is our duty to destroy a Moxiu sect!"

Everyone flattered.

"Fart, our suzerain is not a demon cultivator at all, the suzerain just cultivated the power of the soul, you people who can't cultivate the power of the soul, what qualifications do you have to call our suzerain!"

"Yes, you are just jealous."

"Your whole family is a demon cultivator, how could the suzerain be a demon cultivator!"

The disciples of the Lingzong began to yell and curse, and their momentum was not weaker than that of any disciple of the sect.

Granny Yu narrowed her eyes: "Hmph, if Zhao Sen is not a demon cultivator, how do you explain your cultivation breakthrough just now, and how did you cut off the connection between Elder Gu and his magic weapon? Only the magician can do this."

Zhao Sen laughed.

"Master Yu, you know Moxiu so well, could it be that you are Moxiu?"

Granny Yu's expression froze, and then she said with a serious face: "If I were a demon cultivator, the hidden sect in the western province would have been in chaos long ago, so what's your turn?"

"is it?"

The smile on Zhao Sen's face was even wider: "If you want to commit a crime, there is nothing wrong with it?"

"Asshole, I don't care if you are a demon cultivator or not, just give me back the spirit cauldron!"

Gu Daozi is already impatient.

It was impossible for him to just watch his magic weapon being snatched away by Zhao Sen. The strength of his whole body exploded, and he rushed towards Zhao Sen without caring about life or death.

So fast, almost in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Sen was also not polite, he swung the moon blade in his hand with sword energy, and collided with Gu Daozi.

"I'm sorry, the Divine Cauldron is mine now!"

"fart!"

"its mine!"

The power in Gu Daozi's hands was much stronger, it was a crazy attack, so much so that he didn't care about the wound on his arm by Zhao Sen's sword energy.

It just keeps on palming.

Zhao Sen frowned slightly, Gu Daozi's Nascent Soul eighth level cultivation base, it is really not so easy to deal with madness.

The front can still resist, but in the back, Zhao Sen can only defend.

The bright moon blade in his hand was constantly shaking from the bombardment.

"Kill Zhao Sen!"

"Destroyer Demon!"

"Destroyer Demon!"

The sect disciples shouted loudly.

Obviously they believed that Zhao Sen was the Demon Cultivator, and their siege became famous, which aroused the anger of many people.

"Damn Zhao Sen, my master died at the hands of the demon cultivator, I will kill you today!"

"The hatred of the demon cultivator is irreconcilable!"

"Even if it is death, I will destroy you."

Another seven or eight figures stood out from the crowd, rushing towards Zhao Sen frantically.

The situation on Zhao Sen's side became more critical, his body began to retreat continuously, and the expression on his face became a little ugly.

Granny Yu smiled when she saw this scene.

Her plan worked.

Point all the spearheads at Zhao Sen. No matter how strong Zhao Sen's cultivation is, he will definitely not be able to withstand the siege of so many monks.

Inside the Lingzong, Chen Yali's pretty face was full of worry.

She really wanted to rush out to help Zhao Sen, but she couldn't, because Zhao Sen entrusted her with the safety of the entire Lingzong. Once the barrier was broken, the Lingzong would be completely destroyed.

At that time, these Lingzong disciples will be in dire straits.

"His grandma's, a group of shameless old guys, actually besieged!"

"Too disrespectful of martial arts!"

"Come on, let's go out together to help the suzerain."

Wang Dezhu and his party began to curse one after another, and at the same time wanted to tear open the barrier and go out to fight.

But just after they took a few steps, they were blocked by a streak of frost, and it was Chen Yali who did it.

"Go back and sit down, Zhao Sen will be fine!"

Chen Yali scolded Wang Dezhu and the others.

Wang Dezhu's face was ugly: "Master Chen, Master Zhao is under siege, do we just watch it like this?"

"Yes, Section Master Chen, let us go out and fight side by side with the suzerain!" Uncle Li said.

Bai Yu and the others stood where they were and did not speak, but the meaning was very obvious.

Chen Yali's pretty face suddenly turned cold: "Zhao Sen told me before going out that no matter what happens to him, we can't go out. Only by guarding the barrier can the safety of the Lingzong be guaranteed. Don't you all want to watch the Lingzong be destroyed? ?”

Maybe they don't care about other people's words, but they have to take Chen Yali's words seriously.

No matter what, Chen Yali is Zhao Sen's person.

It is very likely that she will be the future suzerain's wife of the Lingzong, a status that even Bai Lao, the great elder, cannot compare with.

Wang Dezhu and others fell silent.

Clenching his fists tightly, his face was full of unwillingness.

"Okay, let's all go back to their original positions. The task entrusted to us by the suzerain is to guard the Lingzong well. I also believe that the suzerain will be fine!" Bai Lao stood up at this time.

As the Great Elder of the Lingzong, he is naturally qualified to speak.

At the same time, after Zhao Sen left the Lingzong, the only ones who could talk now were probably Bai Lao and Chen Yali.