Chapter Twenty-Nine: Trickery

The space under the canopy of Yuzhou was huge, and Ji Qingpan sat in a corner, and the black wolf was lying on her lap, and her huge head was extremely warm. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info she gently helped the black wolf comb her hair, looking peaceful.

The jade boat has been traveling for a day and a night, except for Yuan Yu who is watching outside, the remaining five people have not cultivated, sitting and chatting in the cabin, or doing inconsequential things with Ji Qing.

They are all young people, and many of them are going out for the first time after entering the school, and they are quite excited.

Chen Yuquan cautiously rubbed towards Ji Qing and whispered to Ji Qing, "Senior Sister Qing, do you like this black wolf very much?" ”

Ji Qing's face was calm, and his voice didn't fluctuate much: "Self." ”

Chen Yuquan looked at the black wolf who was resting with his eyes closed, but it was just a spirit beast of the second layer of Qi training, and it was not very beautiful. Thinking of the four-layer snow wolf of water training qi from the peak, his heart moved.

He smiled flatteringly: "Senior brother, there is a snow wolf there, and it is compatible with the spiritual root of senior sister......

Before Chen Yuquan finished speaking, he was interrupted by the black wolf.

"Whew!"

The black wolf roared at Zhang Qiyi, the beast's eyes were fierce, the beast's body was tense, and it looked like an enemy. The wolf's legs bent slightly, as if ready to attack at any moment, and bit off the head of the person on the other side.

Ji Qing's white arm landed on the black wolf's head, stroking it again and again, and finally quieted the black wolf.

She said to Chen Yuquan: "Senior brother, don't be afraid, although the tiger is wild and untamable, it listens to me." ”

With that, a subtle smile was revealed.

Chen Yuquan's face was not very good, he was frightened by a black wolf with a second-level qi training, it was not something with a light on his face.

"Senior Sister ......"

"All on alert!"

Chen Yuquan was yelled at by Yuan Yu outside, and when it came to his mouth, he could only swallow it in his stomach.

The remaining four people all picked up the long sword beside them in an instant and went to Yuanyu's side.

Ji Qing raised his sword and walked out, and the black wolf followed behind him. The jade boat was not far from the earth at this time, and Yuan Yuzheng, who was standing on the bow of the boat, looked down vigilantly. Everyone looked down and saw that there were seven monks and countless demon cultivators under the jade boat.

"Before I arrived in Shanhe Town, demon cultivation was so rampant." Qin Muya shook his fan, his face showing curiosity.

Ji Qing's face was solemn, and She Yun on the side was calming the trembling sword. Chen Yuquan and Zhang Qiyi were both nervously holding swords.

Yuan Yu said: "The Buddha and our Taoist cultivators are both righteous monks, and the senior brother will definitely go down to help them." Brothers, sisters, and sisters, if you want to go with me, go down with your brother. If you don't want to ......"

Yuan Yu took out a white bead and continued, "If you don't want to, just inject spiritual power into it, and don't lower the jade boat." ”

Everyone came this time to suppress the demons, so naturally they went down together to get rid of the demons.

The speed of the jade boat is not fast, and the six people naturally can't go down on the jade boat. Three of the six people had not yet reached the eighth level of Qi training, so they could not walk with the sword, so they already needed two people to ride the same flying sword.

Yuan Yu sacrificed the flying sword as early as everyone nodded, and pulled Yuan Qing up at a very fast speed.

Zhao Qiyi's eyes widened, and he called Senior Brother Yuanyu cunning.

Yuan Yu whispered to Ji Qing: "Senior Sister Qing should be careful. ”

Ji Qing nodded.

The three flying swords galloped down, and the three Sword Sect disciples who did not have the imperial sword immediately drew their swords. Seeing that the flying sword was about to fall, the three of them flew down, and by surprise, they immediately killed the three demon cultivators.

"Good!"

Yuan Yu drank heavily, raised his sword and fought with the demon cultivator.

She Yun was full of fighting spirit, a light smile appeared on his cold face, and he carried a trembling flying sword and joined the battle. The white clothes are flying, the sword is fierce, and the killing sword intent breaks out of the sword. The blood of the people who were directly aroused was surging.

Kill!

The disciples of the Sword Sect were full of fighting spirit, raising their swords and fighting, and the sword light was cold.

The Buddhist cultivators finally had a moment of respite, and all kinds of mantras resounded on the battlefield. For a while, the demon cultivator would not get the slightest benefit.

This valley, which was once silent, is now full of the sound of swords fighting.

Ji Qing held Mu Qing in his hand, and the first move was to break the wind, a resolute ruthless sword, and if it fell, it would be a life. The cold face and fiery dark green eyes were extremely gorgeous for a while.

Fly and fall, a sword to break the wind!

Blood was flying, green silk was scattered, Ji Qing solved the sneak attack of the demon cultivator with one move, and the black wolf immediately jumped up and bit down the demon cultivator hidden in the shadows.

Ji Qing smiled arbitrarily and said loudly: "It's still a great tiger." ”

The black wolf roared, its head raised, and its pupils shining. Spread the hooves and bite straight at the demon cultivator on the side.

The sword cultivators are not weak, but the demon cultivators gather more and more.

If this continues, no amount of spiritual power will help.

Yuan Yu said loudly: "Everyone in pairs, don't give the demon cultivator a chance to sneak attack." ”

Ji Qing and She Yun were closer, the two looked at each other, and without hesitation, they moved closer to the middle, holding swords back to back against Demon Xiu. Ji Qing's sword was cold and ruthless, and She Yun's sword was full of killing. One person cares about the front and the other cares about the back, and he never gives the demon cultivator a chance to take advantage of it.

"That's not right!" Qin Muya cut off the head of the sneak attack demon cultivator, looking suspicious. The demon cultivators in front of them were dressed in black and robes, and they couldn't see their faces at all.

Qin Muya's footsteps turned, and holding a sword was another demonic cultivator's life. On the silver-white sword, the fiery red spiritual power took the lives of the demon cultivators every time before they could react. It was as if the people in front of them knew that they would deserve to die with such a sword.

Qin Muya's face was solemn, and he ripped off the black mask of the demon cultivator, and his face changed greatly.

"These are not demon cultivators," Qin Muya hurriedly said, "They are worldly people!" ”

No wonder! No wonder it's so easy to kill!

"They have been invaded by demonic energy, and they like the spiritual power of monks, but they are not demonic cultivators! Stop it! Don't use your spiritual powers. ”

For a while, everyone was at a loss.

They kill the world!

Qin Muya looked at Zhao Qiyi, who was distracted and injured, and was angry, "What are you doing in a daze!" Put away your spiritual power. ”

This time, everyone was not slow to react and put away the spiritual power around them. The Buddhist monks also put away their spiritual power.

I saw that the group of 'demon cultivators' all stopped moving and spun in place. When the sword cultivator and the Buddha cultivator got together, they felt cold in their hearts. They have always killed innocent people of the world!

"How...... How so. Zhang Qiyi was about to cry, and guilt and discomfort occupied his entire body and mind for a while.

The black-robed man lingered in place for a long time and scattered away. Everyone finally relaxed.

The silence of the valley returned, the sword cultivators held bloody swords, and the Buddha monks bowed their heads in prayer. This Shura field is home to the souls of many innocent people.

Ji Qing's fingertips trembled slightly, and his dark green eyes were dim: "How can this be?!" ”

The crowd also asked themselves how this could be. They came to exterminate demons, but they did not kill people. They thought they were demons just because they had demonic energy on them and were all dressed in black!

Qin Muya's color was even worse, this was simply playing them as monkeys: "Fellow Buddhas, can you explain!" ”

Buddha cultivators are wearing robes, so they are not embarrassed, they are Buddhist cultivators, and they are even more reluctant to kill.

"Amitabha!" Buddha Xiu bent down to worship the innocent person who fell to the ground, with a sad face: "The little monk is also ......"

Buddha Xiu stopped, and Jian Xiu was stunned.

I saw those people who fell to the ground, and the black clothes slowly dissipated, leaving only a few pieces.

Qin Muya's heart trembled.

There was a roar in my ears.

"That's them! They killed their fathers and fellow villagers! ”