In order to engage in CP, I decided to raid Immortal Venerable Section 84

The clusters of sword light that had been extinguished actually fused with the sword of the only breath, blending into a giant sword and slashing towards the center of the thickest black mist in front of him!

Not good, Qian Xuanzu exclaimed in his heart, and hurriedly retracted the mist, but even so, the black mist was still swept away by this sword by a third.

Seeing that Qian Xuanzu's heart was dripping blood, when he looked at Ling Shouyi again, his face was even more solemn.

Two in one life, two in three, it is not easy to condense dozens of sword qi in one breath at his age.

But the more sword qi is condensed, the better, you need to know that the more sword qi, the more difficult it is to control, just like a person can't use two uses with one mind, even if he can condense hundreds of sword qi, what if he can't control it well?

Qian Xuanzu knew too well that a young man like Ling Shouyi was young, so he was arrogant, reckless and bold, and in order to pursue prestige, he did not hesitate to sacrifice practicality to turn out a few more qi swords.

And the young man in front of him didn't say a word, just to simplify the complex, lure him in, and return to the source in one go.

But...... Even so, so what?

Qian Xuanzu retracted the mist slightly, took half a step back, pinched his fingers, and offered out rows of black, but finger-length arrows from the top door.

Don't look at these small arrows are pitch black, but they are the serious magic weapon he got from the Xuanmen, Taoism worships black, so it is called Xuanze Golden Arrow, when it flies, it pierces people's bones.

The mist combined with the Xuanze Golden Arrow, this time it was even more ferocious.

Rao is Ling Shouyi raised his eyes and saw that the small arrows were coming like flying locusts, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

Qian Xuanzu did not expect it badly, he was indeed close to the end of the strong crossbow until now, the spiritual energy in his abdomen was running hard, and the pain in his dantian almost burst.

The giant sword he had tried his best to condense was also disintegrated little by little by the small arrows that flew one after another.

After devouring the giant sword, the small arrow swung its tail like a spirit and flew towards Ling Shouyi.

Rao is Ling Shouyi tried his best to urge the sword light to resist most of the small arrows, and the remaining small arrows also pierced the young man's body like a storm!

Blood poured down half of his body.

Ten thousand arrows pierce the heart, but that's it.

Ling Shouyi's well-defined eyelashes moved, and a drop of blood slid down his eyelashes, and his glass-like pale eyes reflected another wave of small arrows that shot in. At this time, his aura couldn't even support him to escape.

Seeing that Ling Shouyi was about to be shot into flesh by the small arrows that came like a tide, suddenly a white Lian flew out of the sky, rolled up most of the small arrows and threw them to the left!

A condensed, serious, and familiar voice sounded, "Ling Daoyou, I'm here to help you!" ”

Ling Shouyi was stunned, raised his eyes, and saw the sword light in the distance like rain, Bai Ji'an stepped on the sword light, and finally killed a group of Zhengyang and Yuxiao disciples.

The sword qi under his feet is full of majesty, righteous and majestic, like clouds rolling up, almost occupying half of the sky, it is the ascended to the realm of enlightenment after turning into a pill, and cultivating into a vast and profound appearance.

Ling Shouyi has always been arrogant and competitive, but he has no time to compare anything with him at this time.

Qian Xuanzu saw that a Dan monk suddenly appeared in the sky, and he also led a group of Xuanmen Ming Dao Realm disciples, and without saying a word, the black mist rolled up the Xuanze Golden Arrow, turned his head and fled into the Dan room.

Ling Shouyi caught up.

Xia Lianqiao raised his head and saw Qian Xuanzu with a shocked face at a glance.

In the past few days, she has never seen him so embarrassed, most of the time Qian Xuanzu is gentle, calm, and human-faced and beast-hearted.

But at this moment, he had no demeanor at all, and fled back to the Danfang like a predator.

She chuckled in her heart, and her brain, which had been temporarily unconscious due to weakness, immediately woke up.

Just now she also heard the movement of the fight outside, and she was currently in this state, and she couldn't even open her eyes, let alone run away.

Qian Xuanzu fled back to the Danfang and didn't look at her, but rushed straight to the Ding Furnace and knocked over the Ding Furnace with one palm.

The lid of the furnace fell to the ground with a clatter, and a fist-sized, round, black elixir like flowing dirt slowly floated from the furnace.

"Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Yin Soul Cultivation Pill." Looking at this demon pill, Qian Xuanzu muttered to himself, his face was a little fierce, and he stretched out his hand a little, and the pill fell into his palm.

He seemed to remember something, and his eyes slowly fell on Xia Lianqiao.

……

A moment later.

Qian Xuanzu Shi Shiran sat at the door, facing Bai Ji'an, Ling Shouyi, and others outside the door with a cold face, holding the demon pill in one hand, while Xia Forsythia was firmly choked by his neck and carried in the air.

"Forsythia!!" Bai Ji'an was startled at first, then angry.

There are disciples of the Zhengyang Sect who are busy coming over to help Ling Shouyi.

Ling Shouyi quietly pushed his hand away, his gaze staring straight at Qian Xuanzu.

The Zhengyang disciple was stunned for a moment, and followed Ling Shouyi's gaze to realize that he was looking at the girl who looked like a blood gourd.

Chapter 62

The girl's head hung low, her bright green skirt was stained black with blood, and her arms were twisted to varying degrees.

Being choked by Qian Xuanzu's neck, Xia Forsythia had difficulty breathing, and his eyes were black for a while, and he was in no mood to pay attention to Bai Ji'an and Ling Shouyi's thoughts.

She didn't blink her eyes, staring at the demon pill in Qian Xuanzu's hand.

This elixir seems to be alive.

It was flowing, and she saw a pool of foul black blood.

What Qian Xuanzu shouted to Bai Ji'an, she didn't hear it clearly, it was nothing more than what you dared to come over, I would kill her or something.

Lao Bai seemed to be very angry, she seemed to have never heard Lao Bai's angry voice before.

She could even complain bitterly, and Lao Bai roared out of the demeanor of the first meeting.

After another while, Qian Xuanzu stopped scolding, he stretched out his hand, raised his head and swallowed this demon pill into his stomach.

These days, in addition to refining the child and mother pill with pregnant women, all his efforts have been put on this "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Yin Soul Cultivation Pill".

This elixir exhausted all his painstaking efforts, gathered countless unjust souls who died tragically, After refining, it was enough to make his realm ascend to the sky in one step, what about the cultivators in front of him, and what about these Xuanmen disciples?

Although everyone present didn't know what this pill did, but when they saw Qian Xuanzu relying on this pill, they all exclaimed in surprise, and their faces changed greatly.

One of the disciples ignored Bai Ji'an's obstruction, and in order to make a meritorious achievement, he released a flying sword and rushed towards Qian Xuanzu, and wanted to stop him from serving the pill.

The sky-high Dan power roared out from Qian Xuanzu's body, and as soon as the Yuxiao disciple's skin touched the black mist, his muscles and bones instantly melted into a puddle of mud, and he was swept up by the black mist, and even the last trace of the Yuan Spirit was not left, and it dissipated cleanly, as if it had never existed.

"Good time!"

In the black mist, Qian Xuanzu's face was ruddy, and he returned to his former gentleness and grace, and the mist lingered around him, constantly surging, and everywhere he passed, the grass and trees withered and turned into ashes.

His eyes swept over everyone's different reactions one by one, and Qian Xuanzu smiled, "I won't come to kill you, you will come to find death yourself, don't care about me being ruthless and unjust." ”

Bai Ji'an looked cautious, "This elixir is weird, everyone should step back first-"

Before the words fell, Qian Xuanzu's figure suddenly staggered, screamed, and fell to the ground!

And the black mist behind him was still surging, roaring wildly as if he wanted to break free from something!

For a while, the yin wind howled inside and outside the Xuanzhiguan, the ghosts cried wolves, and the temperature plummeted below freezing.

Qian Xuanzu, who still looked like he was holding the chance to win, was screaming in pain at the moment, rolling left and right on the ground.

The position of his abdomen, his belly was constantly lifted high by something, and he struggled to get out.

Qian Xuanzu couldn't care about decency anymore, so he curled up hard, knelt on the ground, and slashed his throat with two fingers.

Xia Forsythia had been paying attention to these black fogs since just now, looking at them very seriously and attentively.

From the very beginning, she had a very strange feeling when she saw the mist surging on the elixir.

What does it feel like? She looked at it in amazement.

These black fogs were crying and howling, and the black fog condensed into faces of men, women and children.

They looked even more painful than Qian Xuanzu.

She seemed to see the face of the Wang woman. Her eyes were closed, and she looked extremely pained.

Strangely, in this mist that could melt muscles and bones, Xia Forsythia did not suffer any harm.

"Whoa!" Qian Xuanzu knelt on the ground, and a mouthful of blood was finally rushed out of his body along with the "Yin Soul Cultivation Pill"!

"No, it can't be." Qian Xuanzu's face was hideous, his mouth was overflowing with blood, and he cried out in pain, even if he didn't give up, he stretched out his hand and slashed on the ground, wanting to feed the pill into his mouth again.

But he was destined to be a step slower.

At the moment when Bai Ji'an and the others hadn't reacted, a petite figure suddenly swept over like the wind, snatching the "Yin Soul Cultivation Pill"!

Before Xia Lianqiao could put the pill into her mouth, the Yin Soul Cultivation Pill suddenly turned into countless struggling and writhing mist in her hand, and began to spontaneously drill into her mouth.

The black mist walked along the hundred veins of the whole body, and sank into the lower dantian, every time it passed a meridian, the tendons and veins hurt like a knife and an axe, and the pain made Xia Forsythia purse her lips tightly, and she couldn't wait to roll on the ground with Qian Xuanzu, and the cold sweat instantly soaked the skirt!

At that moment, it was as if the torture suffered by the unjust soul had been experienced on her one by one.

Knife chopping axe, intestine splitting......

These unjust souls have mercy on her enough, and each kind of torture has only passed on her for half a second, but it still hurts so much that Xia Forsythia almost bit off a piece of lip flesh.

Hurt.

It hurt so much that she wanted to die at the door of the Danfang, she couldn't wait to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, she couldn't wait to abandon all her previous self-esteem, crying and shouting that she knew she was wrong, she would never be reckless anymore, and she would never cultivate immortals again.

Dan Li rose from her body once more.

Xia Lianqiao saw Qian Xuanzu looking at her desperately, and his eyes flashed with resentment that was difficult to describe in words.

"Bitch ......" he cursed her in the most shitty and vicious language, struggling weakly, "give me back...... Give me back the ...... of the Divine Pill."

No matter how vicious she is, she can't resist the viciousness of the soul struggling in her body.

This vicious emotion even affected Xia Forsythia, prompting her to move her fingertips and condense an air sword.

Why them, she thought?

This is the question of the resentful spirits through her body, full of blood and tears.

Was it really their fault that they were deceived by Qian Xuanzu, fell into a demon cave, and ended up dead with no place to be buried?

Are they stupid?

Is it the law of the jungle in this world, do they deserve to be sacrificed?

Why, why.

The spirits are roaring, crying and screaming, screaming.