Chapter 592: The current interests: You go and kill the enemy, and I will benefit!

Yi Chu's words were something that men knew about robbing, which made the woman's face flushed, laughed and cried, and there was a little hatred on her face. Although the other monks were all cultivators, they were still the true nature of men in their bones, and in their feelings, their sex was still the source of happiness.

After hearing Yi Chu's easy-to-understand joke, these monks felt that the instinctive ** in their bodies were stirred up, and their minds were like a wild horse that had been sleeping for a long time, looking forward to subversion and explosion. Each of them had strange expressions, and a smile that was even worse than crying appeared on the corners of their mouths.

Yi Chu, the creator of this joke, looked innocently at the people with different expressions, with a chaotic and ignorant face; on the surface, it seemed nothing happened, but his heart was clear, and a small banner suddenly appeared in his hand, and a resentment surged into the sky. The moment the small banner appeared in his hand, it soared into the sky!

The golden flowers, before they approached Yi Chu, saw the little banner with resentment in Yi Chu's hand. A thought suddenly rose in the woman's heart. She looked at Yi Chu holding the small banner in her hand in disbelief. While the magic tricks in her hand were pinched, the flowers that had fallen flowers that were about to be produced at any time suddenly returned to the woman's palm.

"How is that possible!"

The man in red, who was stepping on the purple fairy sword, suddenly burst out two cold lights between his eyes, but his flying sword that was about to fly was instantly taken back by him. The small magic banner in Yi Chu's hand made endless fear and fear appear in his eyes!

"How could he have this thing in his hand!"

Tianduzi's face, which was gloomy and clear, suddenly became stiff, as if he was still sure to win just now, but he was less sure at this time. This premonition made his heart chill and his heart twitch. What he said just now was like a slap, squeezing loudly on his face!

The old man who sat on the purple clouds and looked like a beggar suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the small banner in Yi Chu's hand, no longer feeling full of confidence.

Silence! At this moment, all the monks fell into almost suffocating silence. A pair of eyes stared at Yi Chu holding the banner in fear. No one dared to act rashly, and his heart was in anxiety about life and death.

They were afraid that the small banner in Yi Chu's hand would shake at him!

The Soul Transformation Banner, which Yi Chu took out, is the Treasure of the Soul Transformation Banner of the Yinhun Sect. Although this small banner can only be used once, this one-time small banner can completely take away the life of a demon-condensing cultivator.

The soul-transforming banner shakes, and the cultivator who is attacked by him will be destroyed. As this cultivator is killed, the treasure banner made by the ancestor of the Yin Soul Sect that exhausts his cultivation, will instantly turn into ashes.

This treasure banner can only be used once, but it is enough to let your body die. Swing it gently is enough.

All the masters of the evil defining are silent. Although they know that as long as one of them can stand up and make sacrifices, they can break the soul-transforming banner in Yi Chu's hand, and this guy will have no reliance. However, life is only once for everyone. Who would be willing to die when they have cultivated to their level? What's more, they sacrificed themselves just to make wedding clothes for others?

The murderous intent gathered by eight hundred mountains and rivers was instantly frozen by Yi Chu at this moment! Yi Chu held the soul-transforming banner in his hand, glanced at the cultivators who were surrounding him, and sneered: "Yi Chu is here, which Taoist brother will give him advice first!"

No one is willing to talk to you. Who is a cultivator who can cultivate to the level of Condensation? Everyone knows the power of this soul-transforming banner. If you are given to **** by this soul-transforming banner, it will be a dead end!

There is only one soul-transforming banner in the world now, and the soul-transforming banner has only one effect. As long as the soul-transforming banner in Yi Chu's hand is consumed, he will have no support.

The problem is that these monks of the evil-condensing level believe that others do not care for themselves, and will be punished by heaven and earth. No one is willing to do the feat of self-sacrifice and throw away their lives for no reason. At present, the interests of others are grandsons, and only themselves are irreplaceable masters!

The scene that was originally chaotic was instantly shocked by Yi Chu, surrounded by more than 30 evil-condensing cultivators, but the one who dominated everything was Yi Chu who was besieged. In an instant, the host and guest changed positions.

"Brother Tianduzi, didn't you say you wanted to leave me here? Come on, come on, hurry up and do it!" Yi Chu smiled and looked at Tianduzi with a hint of excitement.

Tianduzi's face turned red and white, but this guy was also a cunning person. At the moment when his eyes were cast, he laughed and said, "Ancestor Xueming, you are going against the will of heaven, and I, Tianduzi, naturally, can't tolerate you. However, all my fellow practitioners are in front of you, how can I be greedy for great achievements?"

While speaking, Tianduzi stepped back a few steps: "Friends of Taoism, the enemy is here, let's take action together and kill this demon demon."

But as this sentence was said, Tianduzi's body suddenly floated, and his distance from Yi Chu was suddenly more than ten feet away.

***Under the awesome slogan, the air around him couldn't help but tighten. More than 30 cultivators in the Condensation Stage looked at Yi Chu at the same time. The eyes were filled with coldness, but they insisted on closing their teeth and never spoke. Of course, they would not take the initiative to launch their own first attack!

The red-faced monk with his feet on the purple flying sword looked at Yi Chu with a serious expression. With the sword technique in his hand, the long sword could break out of the air at any time.

A series of rays of rays gathered in the void, and various colors of evil spirits condensed into various shapes in the void. At this moment, all monks prepared their strongest attack.

What a powerful force should the attack of more than 30 evil-condensing cultivators be! These ready-to-go power gathered together and immediately changed the color of the heaven and earth.

Depressed! Depressed!

The endless world, at this moment, only the reverent depression!

Dozens of divine consciousnesses were shrouded in the void, and each divine consciousness was shrouded in Yi Chu's body. These divine consciousnesses were waiting, waiting for their companions to be the first to launch the earth-shaking attack!

There is a saying that goes, silence, silence, does not erupt in silence, but will perish in silence!

Dozens of evil-condensing masters were waiting without saying a word, waiting for the hero who sacrificed himself to be released quickly. However, none of these monks who believe in others will be willing to become the stupid hero who is careless!

Yi Chu, who was in the crowd, had an extremely serious face. At this moment, this situation was almost about to break out. Once someone took action, the joint attack of more than 30 evil-condensing cultivators was enough to make him wiped out in an instant!

However, the more this moment, Yi Chu's heart became more calm and composed. He killed on the battlefield and knew that the more life and death the moment, the more calm he needed.

Get ready for life and death!
Chapter completed!