Chapter 138: Regurgitation
After all, some of the sounds made by monks when they fight are also hurtful, and mortals are vulnerable, and those may also become their fatal points.
Although the scene outside could not be seen and no sound could be heard, some shaking of the ground and ground let the group know that the battle outside was not over.
With the formation there, the water outside no longer flowed to the puddle, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"General, are you alright?"
Although Su Baocai's face was a little pale and ugly at the moment, after all, he had injuries on his body, and he had been soaked in water for so long, and he had shed a lot of blood.
But at the moment he is in good spirits.
He was extremely fortunate to be rescued at a critical moment.
The slightly more sturdy youths in the crowd descended into the water and lifted several wounded soldiers onto their shoulders.
Originally, Su Baocai and they were under the cushion in order to hold on longer, but now that someone has come to rescue outside, the temporary safety also allows Su Baocai and them to rest.
Su Baocai did not refuse.
After all, there has been a battle outside for a while, and it is obvious that the strength of the two sides may be comparable.
They can recover their spiritual power as soon as possible, adjust well, and maybe they can go out to help.
However, Lu Qingye didn't give them a chance.
The battle has been going on for a long time, and Lu Qingye does not intend to continue to drag it on, attracting other monks, if it is an enemy, it will be more dangerous.
Instructed by Lu Qingye, Jiuji immediately went all out to be vigilant.
"Boom!"
The moment the soul power exploded, the dark red on the glass light sword gradually turned black.
The terrifying power made the demon cultivator's heart palpitate.
Looking at Lu Qingye's appearance haunted by black qi, the demon cultivator shrank sharply in pain.
The rich aura finally made him realize that something was wrong.
He doesn't know much, but the demonic energy is still clear!
There wasn't much black qi on Lu Qingye's body just now, so he subconsciously thought it was demonic qi.
But now, the black qi around Lu Qingye's body is so thick that he almost can't see himself, but there is no trace of demonic energy!
Even if Lu Qingye is a crooked and evil way, even if he is not a Taoist cultivator, he is definitely not a demon cultivator!
Demon Xiu's mind was foggy for a moment.
Qingxuan Continent, what else is black except for demonic energy?
Demon power is similar to spiritual power, and it also has color, but it does not belong to the sinking qi, and it is impossible to have such a heavy yin qi!
So get rid of the demonic energy......
A thought flashed through Mo Xiu's mind.
The most serious sinking qi in the Qingxuan Continent is not the Demon Cultivation Realm in the south! Instead, it was sealed in the Soul Cultivation Realm on the other side of the Miliuhai on the outlying islands!
"You! You are a soul cultivator! ”
Except for soul cultivation, he couldn't think of Lu Qingye's identity.
However, Lu Qingye did not answer his plan.
The soul power skyrocketed, and the spiritual power in the dantian was suppressed.
The glass light sword was no longer suppressed by spiritual power, and the sword qi turned into a powerful sword full of murderous energy.
Hit straight at the demon cultivator who was still a little unbelievable.
The giant sword was getting closer and closer, and the demon cultivator wanted to dodge, but the soul power around him had turned into countless tentacles, firmly restraining the demon cultivator.
What's even more bizarre is that those corpse puppet souls controlled by him also seemed to be free from the shackles of the magic flag at this moment, and began to frantically devour their masters.
"Ahh Uhh ”
The heart-rending screams echoed, startling a bird in the distance.
It also gave a meal to the nearby monks who heard the monk's fighting.
Although this place is sparsely populated, there are still monks who occasionally pass by.
But the movement of the two fighting was not small, and at first glance, they knew that at least the monks who were in the upper stage of building the foundation were fighting.
The monk who was weak in cultivation didn't dare to look at the excitement at all.
By the time the news spread and a high-ranking monk from the nearby Immortal City arrived, the battle between the two was nearing its end.
At this moment, the miserable screams of the demon cultivators made several city guard monks who rushed to walk in unison.
Several people couldn't help but frown.
Recently, the immortal cultivation world has not been peaceful, and occasionally there will be demon cultivators and demon cultivators attacking human cultivators, so the city guards who only patrolled in the immortal city in the past have also been assigned a lot of jurisdictions to manage the outside, and they came to check when they received the news, worried that it was the demon cultivators and demon cultivators who were making trouble.
After all, the sound just now, how to listen to it, how to infiltrate people.
It's like being tortured by something that is worse than death.
And the demon cultivators at this moment are indeed as they thought, life is better than death!
The demon weapon is devouring, and the resentful soul is fighting back, which is an extremely terrifying thing, and there seem to be countless hands on his body tearing his flesh and skin.
The clicking sound in the ears is even more of a handstand for the listeners.
Those resentful souls have accumulated monstrous hatred in their hearts, and once they have the opportunity to fight back, they are naturally ruthless, and they have even lost their minds.
The claws made of soul power tore apart the flesh and skin of the demon cultivator, and the huge mouths kept gnawing at each other.
In fact, these are not the most painful things for demon cultivation, his physical body, after his own transformation, has long been no one and no ghost, and has lost most of his pain perception, like a dead wood puppet.
So these scratching and biting pains felt him here, and what he could feel was only one or two out of ten.
What made him unbearable the most was the glass light sword that Lu Qingye inserted in his chest.
There is a great difference between a glass light sword controlled by pure soul power and a glass light sword controlled by spiritual power.
Not to mention that the power is superior, but the cold air on its sword body is very bearable.
It was carrying an extremely cold yin qi and burrowed into the body of the demon cultivator along the wound.
The body, which had already lost its sense of pain, seemed to have entered an ice cave, and it was extremely cold! It was as if even his spirit trembled with it.
However, it is cold to the extreme, but it becomes a kind of heat.
The heat is even deadlier!
Demon Xiu roared and rolled on the ground in pain, his face distorted.
The eyes, which were already a little protruding, seemed to be about to burst out at the moment.
The demon cultivator, who had long been unable to see his original appearance, looked very frightened.
As if he had experienced a terrible hellish torture, the demon cultivator was finally killed alive.
His soul was confused for a moment, and when he left his body, when he saw Lu Qingye, he was so frightened that he was about to flee in panic.
But he was entangled by the resentful spirits around him again, and was finally eaten up.
Blood stained the ground red, flowing down the water, staining the surrounding red.
The soul power on Lu Qingye's body gradually disappeared, and he returned to his original appearance.
After quickly tidying himself up, Lu Qingye removed the vajra cover.
Su Baocai and his party, who had been paying attention to the outside, felt the normal sunlight and squinted slightly.
Everyone was nervous at the moment, and they were afraid that it was the original demon cultivator who would win.
Su Baocai clenched his fists, his whole body was vigilant, and he planned to rush forward to fight to the death if something was wrong.
But when it became clear that it was a beautiful female cultivator who looked very young who opened the formation, he couldn't help but be stunned.
A smile appeared on Lu Qingye's face, and those clear eyes that shone with light looked extremely harmless.
It makes people feel involuntarily familiar.
"It's okay, the demon cultivators outside have been killed, I'm a disciple of Shangyao Sect, come up quickly."
(End of chapter)