Chapter 94: The Nether Cult's Trap

on the streets.

Yang Jianzhang and the others looked at Chen Xinzhu blankly, and Chen Xinzhu looked back at everyone.

"Here, help the handle, bury all these innocent people who died in vain......

Hearing this, Yang Jianzhang and the others came back to their senses.

Looking around, I saw the corpses of hundreds of people, and also saw the corpses of more than twenty people in black.

Is this the demon of the Nether Cult?

Although there was some speculation in their hearts, Yang Jianzhang and the others did not ask at this time.

Seeing this hellish scene, everyone was not in a good mood.

Soon, the crowd dispersed and dug a pit to bury the body.

Chen Xinzhu was not idle, a sword pointed out, and with a bang, a large pit more than ten meters deep directly appeared on the ground.

Chen Xinzhu turned around and picked up the corpses and put them in the pit and buried them.

Suddenly.

Not far away, a middle-aged swordsman in his thirties shouted loudly.

"Lord Chen, there's a little girl here who is still alive. ”

Hearing this, Chen Xinzhu's figure disappeared in an instant.

The others also hurriedly put down their work and rushed over.

Chen Xinzhu came to the middle-aged swordsman and saw the middle-aged swordsman take out a ten-year-old girl from the pile of corpses.

The little girl was covered in blood, and there was a sword mark on her chest, and the blood was still slowly flowing out.

Looking at Chen Xinzhu, the middle-aged swordsman spoke.

"The sword mark on her chest is not very deep, I am afraid that her mother protected her, and it is difficult for her to hold on until now. However, if it is not treated in time, I am afraid that it will ......"

Chen Xinzhu nodded, stretched out his hands to take the little girl.

"Leave it to me. ”

Holding the little girl to a clean place, Chen Xinzhu sat down cross-legged.

Looking at the little girl in his arms, Chen Xinzhu's index finger tapped her acupoint to stop the bleeding slightly.

Gently putting the little girl on the blanket on the ground, Chen Xinzhu slowly closed his eyes.

After a while, Chen Xinzhu's whole person was shrouded in a faint purple light.

Suddenly.

Chen Xinzhu's eyes opened instantly, and his right hand slowly stretched out and put it on top of the little girl's wound.

Purple light visible to the naked eye surged towards the little girl from Chen Xinzhu's body.

After a while, the little girl's whole body was also shrouded in a faint purple light.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jianzhang and other inner disciples of Huashan were shocked.

This is......

"Zixia Divine Skill......" Xue Jiang muttered.

Senior Brother Chen cultivated the Zixia Divine Skill so quickly?!

Thinking of this, Xue Jiang was also a little incredulous in his heart.

This is the top martial arts on the rivers and lakes, in addition to being powerful, the difficulty of cultivation is also the top!

Although the other Huashan disciples did not speak, their faces were also extremely exciting, shocked, envious, and yearning.

In the face of the desolation, no one can remain calm.

After a long time, Yang Jianzhang took a deep breath, looked at everyone and said.

"Okay, Senior Brother Xue is here to protect Senior Brother Chen, and the others will go down to business first. ”

Everyone glanced at each other and nodded, leaving Xue Jiang here to guard.

The others scattered and continued to bury the bodies of these innocent people.

A quarter of an hour later.

The purple light dissipated, and Chen Xinzhu withdrew his right hand and stood up.

Seeing this, Xue Jiang on the side couldn't help but ask, "Senior brother, how is it?"

Looking at the little girl on the blanket, Chen Xinzhu's face looked a little better.

"My life has finally been saved, and with a few more treatments, I think I will be able to recover. ”

Hearing this, Xue Jiang also breathed a sigh of relief.

Glancing at the little girl, Xue Jiang looked at Chen Xinzhu and couldn't help but ask.

"Senior brother, are those men in black the demons of the Netherworld Sect?"

Hearing this, Chen Xinzhu's face became a little colder.

"I'm afraid they're the ones who did this kind of thing. ”

Speaking of this, Chen Xinzhu looked at Xue Jiang and spoke.

"Among these men in black, there are only three second-rate masters, and they are definitely not all of them. You go and tell everybody, hurry up, we need to get to the next town as soon as possible. ”

Hearing this, Xue Jiang's face also became a little serious, nodded and quickly turned to leave.

Chen Xinzhu retracted his gaze, glanced at the little girl on the blanket, and then looked up into the distance.

"Nether Cult ......"

I won't let you go!

......

An hour later.

With the full efforts of everyone, the bodies of tens of thousands of town residents were finally buried.

Nodding to everyone, Chen Xinzhu picked up the little girl, took the first step, and turned around and walked towards the outside of the town.

The others looked at each other and followed.

Soon, the group left the town.

However, after such an experience, there was a fire burning in everyone's hearts, which was sympathy for the townspeople and anger at the cruelty and atrocities of the Nether Cult.

In the next two days, Chen Xinzhu and his party passed through three towns, none of which were attacked by the Netherworld Sect demons.

In this regard, everyone, including Chen Xinzhu, breathed a sigh of relief.

Don't dare to be careless, everyone still carried out the sweeping mission as planned.

However, this team has one more member, and that is the little girl who was lucky to survive.

Chen Xinzhu also made this decision after careful consideration.

Left this little poor behind.

None of the others objected to this.

After this period of getting along, everyone highly recognized Chen Xinzhu's strength, character, and temperament.

Therefore, even if some people felt that this move was inappropriate, they did not speak out against it.

this day.

Chen Xinzhu and his entourage came to a remote village.

Looking at the quiet village, Xue Jiang and the others frowned.

Looks like something is wrong again.

Looking at the center of the village, Chen Xinzhu said calmly: "The villagers are still alive and there. ”

Hearing this, everyone around was stunned, and Yang Jianzhang was the first to react, and said in a somewhat mocking tone.

"Are you going to take the villagers hostage?"

"Sure enough, it's the devil's way. Zheng Ning on the side also said with a solemn face.

Xue Jiang's face was a little ugly, and he said, "It's a little troublesome now." ”

The others also reacted, with different expressions.

Then.

Chen Xinzhu chuckled lightly and said, "Don't worry, since it's a hostage, there will be nothing wrong for a while, let's go and see what these demons have in mind." ”

After speaking, Chen Xinzhu took the little girl's hand and walked into the village first.

The others were stunned and hurriedly followed.

Xue Jiang sighed and tightly grasped the scabbard in his hand.

I can only take one step at a time.

As soon as the group arrived at the center of the village, a large group of black-clothed people instantly appeared on the roofs of nearby houses.

Xue Jiang glanced at it, and his face was a little ugly.

There were nearly a hundred people in this group of black-clothed people, of which there were nearly twenty second-rate level acquired masters alone.

This kind of strength is not insignificant.

Feeling the nearly twenty undisguised afterweather opportunities, Chen Xinzhu and other Huashan disciples were fine.

Others were a little desperate.

A middle-aged martial artist's face was extremely solemn, and he said in a somewhat resolute tone: "The strength of the Netherworld Sect is far beyond expectations, and it seems that it can only desperately pull a few backs." ”

A middle-aged warrior in his thirties on the side was full of helplessness.

"I thought that Master Chen was here, but this trip was stable, but I didn't expect that in the end, I would die here. ”

Hearing this, a strong middle-aged man on the side spoke: "As a city guard, what are we afraid of death." ”

"That's right, it's not like you've died in vain if you pull a few demon demons on your back. The middle-aged swordsman slowly pulled out his long knife and said calmly.

Hearing this, Yang Jianzhang couldn't help but turn around and look at everyone, and said with an extremely solemn expression.

"This battle is indeed extremely dangerous, even our senior brothers are in danger of falling, but ......"

Speaking of this, Yang Jianzhang looked at Chen Xinzhu's figure and said in an extremely confident tone.

"But I believe that those who sacrifice will not die in vain, and the final winner will definitely be us!"