Chapter 272 Why not follow me to practice? In

the once bustling Sword Sect, dozens of people now fell to the ground, wailing in pain.

It wasn't the pain, but the gap in their hearts that they couldn't accept.

Because from now on, they were no longer cultivators, but ordinary people whom they once despised the most.

For a moment, everyone wanted to die.

But it was just a thought.

They all hoped that the Sect Master could bring people from the Buddha Sect over.

Maybe he would have a way.

"Crazy Yan, you actually dared to hurt us, our sect master will not let you go. He will definitely invite people from the Buddhist sect, and you will not have a good death then."

"Really???" Di Yange immediately became interested, took a sip of tea excitedly, and couldn't help but sighed, "But you know what, the tea of ​​your Yujian Sect is really good."

Not only is the tea good, but the people are also good, and they even know to find external help.

After all, the strength of this holy son of the Buddhist sect is really good.

And this time he led the team with the strongest disciples of their sect, each of whom can fight across levels.

Especially those who are good at chanting scriptures, and they can kill people with just one chant.

"You...you lunatic."

The Yujian Sect disciple looked at the people who were still drinking tea leisurely there, and couldn't help but express his deepest thoughts.

"Boy, your sect leader and I are from the same generation. You should address me as your senior. And I am not Crazy Yan, you have mistaken me for someone else.

"I am now the leader of the Demon Sect. The main business scope of our Demon Sect is to provide a place for the poor homeless demon cultivators to settle down. I think you have good character. Do you want to come to our Demon Sect to develop?"

Di Yange looked at the pure disciple in front of him who had no evil spirit. Such a person was most suitable to come to their Demon Sect. It would be a pity for him to stay here.

"Don't talk nonsense. I don't want to join any Demon Sect. And you... you are Crazy Yan. No matter how your appearance changes, no one except you will come to our Sword Sect to cause trouble. "

What you said makes a lot of sense.

"Young man, you..." Di Yange said, and suddenly looked towards the distant sky. A powerful aura was approaching.

She couldn't help but sighed.

"It's coming."

As soon as the voice fell, a violent voice came from afar, echoing throughout the Yujian Sect.

"Crazy Yan, you are so brave that you dare to hurt my Yujian Sect members. "

Emperor Yange didn't even shake the spiritual tea in her hand, but she saw dozens of disciples who were destroyed by her vomiting blood one by one.

Because their current physical condition could not withstand such torture.

Emperor Yange did not sympathize with them.

Because what these people did in secret was simply too numerous to list.

It was their own fault.

Emperor Yange's sight was always on the distance, where there was a strong aura.

Obviously a fierce battle was inevitable.

She Suddenly, she stood up excitedly and stretched her muscles.

Now it's good.

If she's lucky, maybe she can go home for dinner.

As for the Demon Sect, as long as they develop, there won't be any problems.

As for the Thousand Demon Sect, she will leave it to Xiao Jue to deal with.

The figures in the distance were getting closer and closer. From a distance, she could already see that there were five people in total. Two

of them were the leader of the Sword Sect and his disciples, and the other three were the disciples of the Buddha Sect.

As he flew, he emitted a golden light, which looked like a golden glow from a distance, full of aura, very different from the leader of the Sword Sect.

Di Yange was already considering whether to create a black light next time, so that people would look like a demon and want to kill him.

Soon, a group of five people arrived in front of them.

Di Yange looked at the three people from the Buddhist Sect.

The three of them were wearing tattered green monk robes, worthy of being disciples who had practiced hard. Even the tattered green robes were still very beautiful. , and couldn't hide the strong muscles and upright figure.

So she habitually looked at them a few more times, and was once again labeled as a pervert by the people outside the light curtain.

Although the three people had no hair, they still couldn't hide their handsome faces.

One of them was even more outstanding in appearance.

The pair of eyes that seemed to be flowing with brilliant light were constantly looking at Di Yange.

Finally, the man slowly spoke: "Little monk Wufan, you... are the demon cultivator???"

Before Di Yange could admit it, the leader of the Sword Sect had pointed at her and said: "Holy Son, she is the leader of the demon cultivators, and those mortals who were slaughtered died tragically at her hands."

"Danshui and Kunhuo cities, were they slaughtered by you? "Wu Yan's indifferent face still showed no emotion.

"If I say no, would you believe it?"

Di Yange's ordinary face blinked innocently.

Although she wanted to take the blame personally, their Demon Sect couldn't do that.

"Holy Son, don't listen to her. She is a lunatic who can do anything. She is especially good at making excuses. Look at how she treats our disciples."

The leader of the Sword Sect said anxiously.

Di Yange looked directly at Wu Yan with dim eyes.

"These people I dealt with are full of evil, you should be able to see it easily. Besides, you should be able to see whether I massacred the city or not."

"Don't listen to her, she is a demon, she must have a way to cover up her evil spirit. It is impossible for someone in this world to not have a trace of evil spirit…”

The words of the leader of the Sword Sect came to an abrupt end.

Because he found that Wu Yan also had no evil spirit.

Even the two Buddhist disciples beside him had a trace of evil spirit, but Wu Yan and Di Yange did not have a trace of evil spirit at all.

“…”

"I admit it. I killed all of them. You must not make things difficult for my people. They are all people with miserable lives, and are not tolerated by the world. They just want a place to stay, to live and work in peace, and not be looked at with strange eyes by the world."

On Di Yange's ordinary face, her eyes, like peach blossoms, were full of sincerity and honesty.

In fact, what she meant was that she wanted to take the blame, but did not want to implicate the people in the Demonic Cult.

"Son, look, she has already admitted it."

The leader of the Sword Sect pointed at Di Yange excitedly.

"Yes. I have already admitted it. Hurry up and start."

Di Yange said and began to jump up and try.

After all, the story was almost over, and it was almost time to get ready to fight.

"Son of God, be careful. This demon has a lot of mechanical beasts."

Di Yange assured, "Don't worry. You don't use weapons, and I will definitely not use external force. Come on, let's fight quickly."

The leader of the Sword Sect hid aside, wishing he could kill Di Yange.

However, he found Wu Yan and did not make a move for a long time.

Those clear eyes kept staring at Di Yange, as if looking directly into her heart.

Di Yange's scalp tightened when he was looked at.

"What are you looking at? Are you going to fight or not? If not, I'll leave."

Wu Yan suddenly spoke, and the voice without sadness or joy almost made everyone fall down.

"You are very intelligent, why don't you follow me to practice. Whether you have done those things or not, as long as you join my door, I will definitely resolve all grievances for you."