Although it was only a moment ago, the two demon cultivators immediately noticed the abnormality, turned around, and habitually sacrificed a layer of body-protecting magic light.

The next moment, dozens of feet away from the two demon cultivators, a black shadow suddenly flashed, and then layers of thick black vortexes were shrouded towards them.

"Who is the sacred place? How dare you attack us sneakily?" The old man shouted, and at the same time he slapped his palms in front of him. A pure true energy surged out and turned into a surging demonic energy, gathering into a black demonic shield to protect him.

When a sudden sneak attack was attacked, of course, he took the defensive first, which was also the instinctive reaction of most monks.

While sacrificing the demonic shield, the old man opened his mouth and squirted a three-foot demon mace with ink light.

The middle-aged demon cultivator also immediately sacrificed his natal magic weapon, which was a bright and slender demon sword.

Unexpectedly, the layers of black vortex did not attack them, but expanded rapidly, instantly forming a huge black light shield, completely sealing the hall.

The two demon cultivators were stunned. The other party was not trying to attack them, but to trap themselves.

The two demon cultivators felt a powerful sealing force coming towards him, and hurriedly used their magic power to offset the sealing force.

At the same time, they also saw Li Muran's figure.

"I am a righteous monk." The old man was shocked, "I have seen you in the war. You are here so quickly.

The old man was very surprised. With his divine thoughts, he sensed Li Muran's breath, and was even more shocked: "Hey, your breath? I clearly remember that in the battle between the good and the demons, you seemed to be a real-body early stage cultivator. Why did you become a real-body mid-stage cultivator in less than a day?"

Li Muran did not answer, but just asked coldly: "Millions of mortals in Liangzhou City of the Western Regions were massacred by demon cultivators. Do you have any part in it?"

"So what?" the old man snorted coldly.

"Blood debts and blood will be paid, and you will take your life," Li Muran said solemnly.

"Just" the old man laughed: "At that time, there were 17 true-body-stage demon cultivators, and five of them were great monks in the late stage of true-body stage. You, a middle-stage monk who had just advanced, dared to say such things."

"It turns out there are seventeen people in total." Li Muran nodded, "Kill you, there are sixteen more people."

The old man laughed again: "If you were so arrogant just now, you might have a chance, but you actually chose to trap the enemy instead of attacking the enemy, wasting a great opportunity for sneak attack. Now you are seeking death by two against one."

Only by having absolute strength and being sure to defeat the opponent head-on will you choose to trap your opponent first and prevent your opponent from losing to escape. Otherwise, if you lose your strength, it will be of little significance to trap your opponent with black hole space, and you will miss the excellent opportunity to attack first.

"This is not necessarily true." Li Muran snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and a gorgeous mysterious light flashed out, turning into a transparent light sword with sparkling light, and then was taken into his hand by Li Muran.

"Nine-level magic weapon? Ah, no, it's a spiritual treasure." When the old man saw this sword, he was shocked.

No wonder the other party had to set up a black hole barrier to trap him instead of directly attacking him. It turned out that the other party had a spiritual treasure in hand.

The possibility of a direct sneak attack is higher, but as a high-level monk, who doesn’t have one or two ways to save his life? Although it is possible to seriously injure the enemy with one blow, it is also very likely that the enemy can directly use the means to save his life and escape.

When Li Muran heard the other party telling the origin of the rune sword clearly, he had no doubts in his heart. Only the core cultivators of the Seven Sword Sect knew about these things.

Li Muran raised his hand and pointed at the old demon cultivator, saying coldly: "You are involved in the massacre of Liangzhou. You will never spare your life. However, if you tell me the identities of the other sixteen accomplices one by one, you can give you a pleasure and give your soul back to reincarnation. Otherwise, you will know a lot of ways to refine souls and excite your soul. If you use it on you one by one, you will make your life worse than death, and your soul will eventually be dispersed and will never be reborn."

After saying that, Li Muran casually recited a few mantras, which were several magical techniques for refining souls.

The old demon cultivator was also a person who was proficient in soul refining. When he heard this, his face suddenly changed.

He had already decided to die, so naturally he didn't have to hide anything anymore.

The old demon cultivator agreed, "I will tell you the identities of the sixteen people, see what you have to do to kill these sixteen people one by one."

"Those sixteen people are all elders of the five great demon sects. In addition to the five great elders in the late stage of the true body, there are eleven people, nine of whom are in the middle stage of the true body, and only two of them are in the early stage of the true body..."

The old demon cultivator told the names and identities of these demon cultivators one by one. Sure enough, each of them was a famous demon sect.

Whenever Li Muran heard the name of a demon cultivator, his face became heavier.

After the old demon cultivator finished speaking, Li Muran asked in a deep voice: "Are these sixteen people in Nanyang at this moment?

"Most of them are here." The old demon cultivator knew that his death aura had arrived, and suddenly laughed: "Haha, I will go first. If a fellow Taoist dares to seek revenge on those great monks, I may be able to see you again soon."

"Stay here to search for the gods. If the information is correct, you will be punished." Li Muran said calmly.

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly blinked, and then a white light shot out from his eyebrows and penetrated directly into the body of the old demon cultivator.

The old demon cultivator suddenly stopped moving, his expression was stiff, as if he was dumb.

After a moment, Li Muran sighed lightly and nodded.

"It's indeed those sixteen people." Li Muran stretched out his finger and bounced it out, and the aura that trapped the old man with magic cultivator became extremely sharp in an instant, and cut the old man into countless pieces in an instant

A true middle-stage demon cultivator died here

Li Muran grabbed the old man casually, put away the treasures and storage bags left by the old man, and then popped up several fireballs, turning the old man's body into ashes.
Chapter completed!