PNB Chapter 1351 He is afraid that he can't stop it
Chapter 1351 He is afraid that he can't stop it
Upon hearing this, all the Ye family members turned pale.
Under the suppression of absolute strength, even their resistance seems particularly ridiculous.
The man seemed to take them completely out of his sight, looking down at everyone from above.
"I've already told you that your resistance is futile, yet you still insist on moving forward without any tact."
Ye Sui'an bit his lips tightly, and the smell of blood was clearly audible in his mouth. He stood in front of the crowd. These demons were obviously coming for him and Jiang Chaoxu. As long as the two of them were within the attack range, this group of people should not start a massacre among the Ye family members for the time being.
After all, the Great Demon is unpredictable, and it is really hard to guarantee that he will not order these demon cultivators to do this.
Jiang Chaoxu's heart was also lifted, his brows slightly sank, and he quickly thought of a way to break the deadlock in his mind.
To be honest, he had no intention of dragging the Ye family into this trouble at first, but the current situation of the five sects was really not good. The sect masters and elders who were capable of fighting were basically tied up, and when he counted them carefully, the strongest ones were only a group of direct disciples.
If they stayed with the eldest brother and the others, the pressure on their part of the battlefield would be even greater.
Therefore, after a brief discussion, everyone felt that it would be better to let him hide away for the time being, so that the demons who were still searching for their target would lose their direction.
I just didn't expect that they would find me anyway.
For the demons, if the Ye family was a family of sword cultivators, they might hesitate for a moment, but for a group of talisman cultivators with obvious weaknesses, they are not worth their fear at all.
Even the Taiyi Sect was besieged by them, and now with the addition of the Ye family, it probably isn't a big deal in their eyes.
While the Ye family members were frozen in time, the demon cultivators who were blocked broke through their defenses one after another. After hearing the screams of a member of the Ye family's direct line, Ye Sui'an bit his tongue hard.
Under the sharp pain, his originally frozen movements suddenly broke free, and with the blood from the tip of his tongue as a guide, a golden rune lit up in the air in the instant it formed a rune.
The sudden burst of power was like a giant net woven densely. The excited expressions of the demon cultivators who had just rushed up were a little ferocious. The moment they touched the golden net, their necks and even their arms were cut off by the burst of cold light.
Only after more than a dozen demon cultivators fell did their crazy actions finally stop.
"So, so strong."
A Ye family disciple who had escaped death murmured subconsciously.
He seemed to understand why many people secretly wanted to bring Ye Sui'an down, but the other party was still able to sit firmly in the position of young master for more than ten years.
When they were suppressed to the point where they could hardly even pinch the talisman, the opponent could even draw the talisman on the spot just one second before danger fell.
A talisman controls the entire scene.
Is this the strength of the future heir of the Ye family?
"Tsk." The man seemed a little surprised at Ye Sui'an's behavior. He didn't expect that under such circumstances, he could still struggle to save the Ye family disciples.
As expected, without some strength, one cannot become a personal disciple.
A hint of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes.
We must not allow these little ghosts to continue to grow. Otherwise, if we give them enough time, the situation between the cultivation world and the demon clan will be completely reversed in the future.
It is no wonder that the five sects devoted most of their efforts to training them. It is no exaggeration to say that this group of disciples is a major threat to the demon clan.
However, whether it was the Ye family's whispered exclamations or the big demon's malicious gaze, these disturbances could not attract Ye Sui'an's attention for the time being.
He successfully pretended to be a big shot in front of everyone, and swallowed the blood and energy rushing to his throat without changing his expression.
When Jiang Chaoxu turned around, he saw that his face was as pale as a ghost. With a twitch of his mouth, he casually took out a few pills, which were all needed to restore spiritual power and consciousness, and stuffed them all into Ye Sui'an's hands.
"Are you crazy?" he whispered. "Stop pretending! That demon has completely set his sights on you. I won't be able to help you when he tries to kill you."
He is just an ordinary alchemy cultivator and he doesn't have such great abilities.
Ye Sui'an bit the pill in his mouth and mumbled, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."
"And don't you think that move I just made was really cool?"
Having said that, the boy's amber eyes sparkled, and he even gestured a few times with his hands, obviously not taking his words to heart at all.
Jiang Chaoxu: "..."
What the hell does he have?
In the entire Taiyi Sect, there are two people who claim to know the truth and cannot be trusted.
One is Gu Xia, and the other is him.
He was silent for a moment, then his eyes signaled, "Did you see that? Your father can no longer hide his desire to kill someone."
"???"
Ye Sui'an looked over subconsciously and was shocked by a face as black as the bottom of a pot.
Damn, his dad is going to mutate.
The head of the Ye family now just wants to kick his rebellious son's butt into eight pieces.
However, the situation didn't allow it, so he could only glare at him fiercely for the time being, "Who taught you such an aggressive fighting style?"
For cultivators, the blood on the tip of the tongue is as important as the blood in the heart. The talismans drawn with one's own essence and blood are certainly powerful, but they consume a huge amount of spiritual power and physical strength.
Moreover, the recovery process is extremely slow, and it should never be used unless absolutely necessary.
The little bastard has been away from home for several years. How did he learn this kind of fighting style that hurts the enemy by a thousand and hurts himself by eight hundred?
Ye Sui'an's tail, which had just been raised high, suddenly retracted and he became as quiet as a chicken in an instant.
He was just quiet now, but some people were not going to let him go.
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"Clap clap-"
The demon who had watched everything coldly pulled out a cold arc, and suddenly clapped his hands slowly, "It's really a kind and righteous thing."
"I'm actually very curious. If you can save them, I wonder if you can save yourself as well."
The moment he finished speaking, his figure was already approaching, and a huge black palm emerged from the air and grabbed towards Ye Sui'an.
Grass.
Don't play like this.
It's really unsportsmanlike to start fighting as soon as you say so.
Ye Sui'an instinctively hid.
Are you kidding me?
Given the difference in cultivation between the two of them, the other party only needs to make a slight move, and believe it or not, he will die here with a snap.
The talismans on his fingertips kept shining, but his feet remained motionless.
Only then did Ye Sui'an realize that he was being locked onto by the other party's spiritual sense.
He wanted to struggle, but in this completely locked situation, unless his sea of consciousness could reach the same level as the other party, there was no possibility of escape at all.
The demon attacked unexpectedly. The head of the Ye family watched him rush towards Ye Sui'an, his eyes bloodshot. "How dare you touch him?"
He didn't care about anything else and rushed out without thinking. His spiritual power and demonic energy collided in mid-air. After a brief pause, the pitch-black palm wind tore through the spiritual barrier of the head of the Ye family, and some of the remaining power also fell on him.
The head of the Ye family was forced to retreat hundreds of meters away, and it was too late for him to block for Ye Sui'an. Exclamations rang out one after another. After seeing this scene, everyone in the Ye family was worried about Ye Sui'an.
Obviously the man didn't care whether he was dead or alive in the end. If this palm had landed hard on Ye Sui'an, there was no way he would still be alive.
Under the horrified gaze of the crowd, Jiang Chaoxu took out the alchemy furnace and gently lifted it up. A row of three cauldrons spun around, protecting Ye Sui'an in the middle. The next second, the palm wind slapped directly at him.
"boom--"
A shocking sound followed, and both the Ye family and the demon cultivators were almost deafened by the loud noise. They all covered their ears and showed painful expressions.
Ye Sui'an, who was surrounded by three alchemy furnaces, was even worse off than them.
He felt as if something had hit his mind hard, and in an instant it became blank, and there was a sudden warmth in his eardrum.
Ye Sui'an subconsciously touched it, lowered his head to look, and only had time to utter a word in a daze, "Junior brother...Junior brother, my ear——"
It stopped abruptly the next second.
It looked like he was stunned.
Jiang Chaoxu: "..."
Failed.
But no matter what, at least it was stopped temporarily.
The grades of his three alchemy furnaces were not low, but even so, facing such a powerful attack, the outermost side was actually dented.
Jiang Chaoxu couldn't help but shiver.
He couldn't believe that if this attack had landed on Ye Sui'an so unhindered just now, his third senior brother would probably be torn to pieces by now.
This is the power after the head of the Ye family took half of it.
You can imagine how strong the other party is.
The big demon who attacked uttered an "hmm", somewhat shocked by the outrageousness of this disciple, but he reacted quickly. After his first attack failed, he took advantage of the moment when Ye Suian was stunned and struck down again with three consecutive palm prints.
It seems that he is determined to kill him.
Jiang Chaoxu cursed, "You're coming again, right?"
He struggled to control the alchemy furnace to block again, surrounding Ye Sui'an tightly inside. After two palm prints, the alchemy furnace finally couldn't bear the weight, and the cracks on the surface became bigger and bigger until it completely turned into pieces.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of the boy's lips, but there was an unshakable coldness between his eyebrows.
He was afraid that he could not block this last palm wind.
"boom--"
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