"Master Hongqing, you can't get rid of them. The demon cultivators here are very strange and cannot be judged by common sense." Magu said while lying in Fang Jian's arms.
Fang Jian said, "Master Chongying, don't worry. Just wait a little longer."
"Wait?" Magu looked at Fang Jian in surprise, then asked, "Wait for what?"
Fang Jian smiled and said, "Wait until there are more people."
As he spoke, Fang Jian had already arrived at the foot of a cliff. In front of him was a thousand-foot cliff that stretched for thousands of miles, and behind him were six or seven hundred demon cultivators who had surrounded him from three directions.
Fang Jian stopped at the foot of the cliff, then turned around with his back against the cliff and looked at the demon cultivators behind him.
"Hahaha, running? Why don't you run anymore?" Fang Jian laughed loudly while looking at those demon cultivators.
"..." The demon cultivators looked at each other in bewilderment upon hearing this. This...this...isn't it right? Shouldn't they have said this?
Old Monster Zhu stepped forward, looked at Fang Jian and said, "Nonsense, we're chasing you. If you don't run away, why should we run?"
Fang Jian pointed at the cliff behind him and asked, "Are you blind? How can you run on such a high cliff?"
"Hehe." Old Monster Zhu laughed and said, "Can't you fly? Fly."
Fang Jian said, "Since you mentioned this, I want to ask you something. What kind of magical power is that? Why does the world spin around me when I fly up into the sky?"
"Haha, how is this possible..."
"That's called 'Spin the Sky and Fall the Earth', one of the magical powers that I, the Water Demon and the Heavenly Demon Cultivator, was born with."
Old Monster Zhu was about to say something like "How could I possibly tell you?", but then another demon cultivator said it directly.
"Idiot." Old Monster Zhu cursed, "How could you tell this to the enemy?"
The demon cultivator cursed back, "What do you, a rotten bamboo pole, know? Even if I tell him what this magical power is, what can he do? Can he even break it?"
"Well said." Fang Jian praised: "This Sky-Spinning Falling is indeed powerful. I really can't break it."
"Hmph." Old Monster Zhu snorted coldly, "How can I let you break it?"
Fang Jian smiled slightly and said, "Although I can't break this magical power that spins the sky and collapses the earth, I can kill you demon cultivators."
"What?" The demon cultivators were immediately struck by the absurdity of this statement. They immediately burst into disdainful laughter and pointed at Fang Jian, saying, "You're at your wit's end, yet you're still saying this. Do you think we're afraid?"
Fang Jian walked to a small rock cliff in front of the cliff, gently placed Magu on the ground and said, "Master Chong Ying, wait a moment. I will take you away after I kill these demon cultivators."
"Master Hongqing," Magu hurriedly called out to Fang Jian, "Use my sword."
"Hmm?" Fang Jian looked at the sword in Magu's hand with confusion. Fang Jian could tell at a glance that it was not a very powerful sword, not even a Golden Immortal-level magic weapon. Judging from the aura on it, it was just an ordinary Xuanxian-level magic weapon.
Magu said, "This is a Xuanxian-level peach wood sword. These demon cultivators are not afraid of magic weapons below the Daluo level. No matter whether they are Taiyi Xuanxian, Jinxian, or Taiyi Jinxian-level magic weapons, they cannot kill them. They are only afraid of cinnabar and peach wood swords. Cinnabar can break their magic, and peach wood swords can kill them."
After hearing this, Fang Jian finally understood why his Taiyi Golden Light Sword couldn't kill people. It turned out that it wasn't the sword that was to blame.
After understanding this, Fang Jian did not take Magu's peach wood sword. Instead, he smiled faintly and said, "In fact, besides the peach wood sword, I have another magical power that can kill them, and the effect is even better. Just watch, Master Chongying."
After saying that, Fang Jian immediately stood up and turned around, looking at the demon cultivators who had gathered nearby.
When those demon cultivators saw Fang Jian turning around, they couldn't help but stop in their tracks. They were very afraid of the Youyuan True Thunder surrounding Fang Jian.
Fang Jian looked at these demon cultivators and smiled, "It seems like after all this time, you still haven't figured out how to break the protective thunder on me."
"So what? You can't escape anyway." A demon cultivator said to Fang Jian, "We can surround you first, and then slowly think of a solution."
Fang Jian said: "It's a good idea, but you have no chance to realize it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Jian raised his arms, forming sword fingers with his hands, with the sword fingers horizontally at the same level as his eyebrows, and then instantly pointing upwards to the sky.
'Boom'
A deafening thunder roared, and then nearly a thousand mysterious mines emerged from the ground, connecting the sky and the ground, illuminating the universe.
The more than 700 demon cultivators were instantly turned into dust under the mighty power of the mysterious landmine, and their physical bodies and spiritual abilities disappeared completely.
The old monster Zhu had already noticed something was wrong, but before he could escape far, he was also killed by the mysterious landmine.
Seeing the seven hundred or so demon cultivators being instantly killed by Fang Jian's divine thunder, Magu, who was sitting at the bottom of the cliff, blinked her eyes, which were stung by the lightning. Then, with a look of shock on her face, she looked at Fang Jian, who had already picked her up, and said, "Is that... thunder magic?"
"Yes, the 'Xuanyou Earth Thunder' among the Five Heavenly Thunders is designed to attack all demons." Fang Jian said.
Magu stared blankly at the black smoke floating in the sky. It was the evil energy released after all the demon cultivators were killed.
At this moment, Magu felt weak under her body. When she came to her senses, she found that she was already above the clouds. Those evil cultivators had been killed, so Fang Jian could naturally fly on the clouds without any worries.
This time Fang Jian was very fast and returned to the cave in the remote mountains and waters in less than a cup of tea.
When Magu saw the unconscious monks in the cave, she immediately asked Fang Jian, "Why didn't you wake them up?"
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