Chapter 54: Blood Soul Sect

The clouds and smoke were thick, the air was soaring, the thunder in the dantian was continuous, and runes slowly emerged, which was the innate Dao rhyme, perfect qi refining, and triggered the resonance of the avenue.

Meng Qiu felt a new realm, and found that he had been sublimated from the inside out, and his spiritual power was more refined and stronger, although he had not built a foundation, the majesty of his spiritual power was no longer inferior to the foundation building period.

For the fierce battle that might occur tomorrow, Meng Qiu couldn't help but look forward to it, the improvement brought by the tenth layer of qi refining was beyond his imagination.

The next day, because of the disappearance of the young sect master Fang Ping, the Blood Soul Sect came to Sanye Village with a murderous aura, but the scene in front of the village made the sect leader Fang Shi's eyes split.

The corpses of Fang Ping's five people were hung at the entrance of the village in humiliation by Sanye Village, and were written in a blood book on the side, killing people to pay for their lives, blood debts and blood to be repaid, eight big characters.

And the entire village has been empty, and there is no half of a figure to be seen, obviously it has fled, Fang Shi was furious, and dispatched the entire Blood Soul Sect to hunt down and kill the people of Sanye Village, not to mention killing.

At the same time, Meng Qiu escorted the people of Sanye Village all the way to break through the blockade of the Blood Soul Sect and kill all the disciples of the Blood Soul Sect along the way, and the villagers will be greeted with a new life, and they will live incognito and survive in the new environment.

"Ling'er, have you decided?" Lu Qun asked as he looked at Bai Ling with a serious face.

"Well, village chief, I'll follow Brother Qiu. ”

Bai Lingxiao's face was full of seriousness, and he decided to follow Meng Qiu on the path of cultivating immortals.

"Village Chief Lu, let's go, Ling'er will leave it to me. ”

Meng Qiu glanced at the excited crowd, and said to Lu Qun with a light smile, Ling'er followed the villagers, she couldn't practice at all, and following herself would ensure all the resources she needed for cultivation.

"Okay, Master Meng, your great kindness, I will never forget. Lu Qun looked grateful and bowed deeply.

The villagers in the rear made a big salute at the same time, the grace of saving lives was greater than the sky, no matter how many gifts, Meng Qiu could accept them.

"No need to be polite, you guys go quickly, remember to hide your identity. ”

Meng Qiu waved his hand indifferently, the people of the Blood Soul Sect were very likely to kill, and they would not be able to run away when the time came.

Lu Qun led the villagers away, but Meng Qiu and Bai Ling stayed where they were, not moving.

"Brother Qiu, where are we going now?"

Bai Ling was very excited, and finally walked out of Sanye Village, eager to see the outside world.

"Ling'er, you hide in a while, I'll be here to guard and block them for the village chief. ”

Meng Qiu thought for a while and said, the villagers are slow, with the speed of the Blood Soul Sect cultivators, they will definitely be able to catch up in less than half an hour.

"Good. ”

Bai Ling was very sensible, nodded obediently, and found a secret place to hide.

A quarter of an hour later, the monks of the Blood Soul Sect really followed the traces, and the person at the head was a white-haired old man, who was the great elder of the Blood Soul Sect, Cao De, in the early stage of foundation building.

"Bold fanatics, how dare you obstruct the path of my Blood Soul Sect?"

Cao De pointed at Meng Qiu and scolded loudly, a monk in the Qi refining period, he could pinch it to death with one hand.

"Is the Blood Soul Sect very strong? Even if it is the Heavenly King Lao Tzu today, I will stop it the same. ”

Meng Qiu sneered, his tone was extremely contemptuous, and he didn't take the Blood Soul Sect in his eyes at all.

"Evil obstacles, you are looking for death. ”

Cao De blew his beard and glared, within a radius of a hundred miles, it was the territory of the Blood Soul Sect, it could be said that the Blood Soul Sect was the heaven here, and anyone who dared to disobey the sect would not end well.

"Kill him. ”

With Cao De's order, dozens of Blood Soul Sect disciples rushed up and shot at Meng Qiu.

"Hmph, I can't do it. ”

Cao De snorted coldly, didn't even look at Meng Qiu, and left straight away, continuing to track down the whereabouts of the Sanye villagers, because Meng Qiu's fate can be imagined, that is, death.

The violent spiritual power fluctuations only lasted for a few breaths before they calmed down, which meant that the battle was over.

Cao De was very satisfied with the efficiency of his disciples, and said without looking back: "Continue on the road, the right thing is important." ”

"They're already on their way, waiting for you. ”

At this time, a joking voice came from behind, Cao De was stunned suddenly, turned around slowly, his pupils dilated rapidly, and saw Meng Qiu standing unharmed, with no one behind him.

"You ......"

Cao De's expression was shocked, nearly twenty disciples of the Qi Refining Period were actually killed by Meng Qiu alone, within a few breaths, it was simply appalling.

"What are you?I heard that you were going on the road, wouldn't you say anything excited?" Meng Qiu's expression sneered, and his tone was frivolous.

"Dog, if you really kill a few disciples, you dare to look at no one?"

Cao De was completely enraged, and the spiritual pressure of Zhuji instantly spread out, and his hands reached out, making two spiritual power palm prints.

Meng Qiu's expression was indifferent, he pinched the sword technique in his hand, and two fierce sword qi flew out together, smashing all the palm prints.

"This guy is weird. ”

Cao De frowned, feeling very strange that a Qi Refining Cultivator could easily crack his attack within his spiritual pressure.

"Great Flamer. ”

Although Cao De had doubts, the attack in his hand did not stop, and he immediately displayed his mastery.

A five-zhang high flame palm print descended rapidly in the air, the flames were scorching, and the air burst into flames, bursting into a piercing sonic boom.

Meng Qiu was not afraid, the Qingjun Sword was in his hand, and an invincible momentum rose up.

With a sword breaking through the air, the spiritual power of the ten layers of qi refining all exploded, and the flame palm print shattered.

"How is that possible? Your spiritual power ......"

Cao De looked at Meng Qiu in horror, and at this time, the spiritual power fluctuations emitted by the latter were even more powerful than him, completely subverting his three views.

As we all know, although there is only a realm difference between foundation building and qi refining, the gap between them is like a moat, and it is impossible to compare them at all, but some young people in front of them have completely surpassed themselves in spiritual power with the cultivation of qi refining.

"Nothing is impossible. ”

At the moment when Cao De was stunned, Meng Qiu's faint voice sounded, and at the same time, the Qingjun Sword had been inserted into his chest, and the sword qi was raging, frantically wearing out his vitality.

“...... The Sect Master will not let you go. ”

Cao De's eyes were round, his eyes were full of fear and incredulity, and he fell down unwillingly.

"I'm afraid he won't come. ”

Meng Qiu searched all the corpses and put away the useful resources, because now not only did he have to cultivate, but Bai Ling also needed resources, and he had to take precautions, and then he began to recuperate and wait for the arrival of the Blood Soul Sect Master.

Fang Shi got the news from Cao De that he had found traces of Sanye Village, so he hurried over.

But the scene in front of him made him extremely angry, more than a dozen disciples fell to the ground horizontally, and they had completely lost their lives, and the Great Elder Cao De also died, and he didn't blink an eye.

Not far away, a young monk, standing with a pestle and sword in both hands, looked at the people of the Blood Soul Sect with a smile on his face.