Chapter 39: The Youth Crisis
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I saw that in the place where the five monks of the Qingyang Sect were staying, a violent explosion suddenly occurred, pink smoke and jet-black ghost fire spread everywhere, and there were screams from the filthy flames.
When Qin Ziyang escaped from the range of the Vajra Talisman, the closest to him was Chu Zhan and another Qingyang Sect Qi cultivation fifth-level monk, after the explosion, these two people didn't even react, and they were directly stopped and blown up, and they couldn't die anymore, and their flesh and blood fell to the ground.
"Second brother!" Chu Zheng roared angrily, his body was also full of dirty blood and flesh, although the five of them were in the center of the explosion, most of the force of the explosion was borne by Chu Zhan and another unlucky monk, and the other three were only affected by the aftermath of the explosion.
Even so, the three of them are now spiritually shocked, all of them are injured, and they are extremely miserable.
"The thief has such a vicious heart!" Chu Zheng roared angrily, staring at the middle-aged dwarf in the distance with Yin Hong's bloody eyes, almost choosing someone to devour!
"Thunder!" The disciple of the Spirit Devouring Sect exclaimed in surprise and said, "It turns out that you are the one who sells the Thunder, good means and good intentions!"
This explosion was exactly when Qin Ziyang left the range of the Vajra Fu before, and secretly threw a thunderbolt into the center of the range of the Vajra Fu, which was controlled by divine thoughts.
At that time, the situation was critical, the ground was full of countless fire poisonous ants, and the sky was dark, so that no one except Qin Ziyang noticed it.
After the two sides tore their faces, Qin Ziyang didn't care that these five people had helped him before, and blatantly detonated the divine thoughts attached to the thunder.
This thunderbolt contained the power of peach blossom fire and ghost fire, and it was also mixed with the essence blood condensed by Qin Ziyang from the body of a low-level demon beast, and it detonated all the explosion centers within ten meters, killing two of the five Qi cultivators of the Qingyang Sect in one fell swoop, and seriously injuring three of them!
Qin Ziyang's eyes flashed, and the flying sword floating in mid-air slashed sideways, and the two flying swords that were entangled with Qin Ziyang's flying sword were out of the control of their owners, and they were slashed to the ground by Qin Ziyang's flying sword with a whining sound, and were put into the storage bag by him.
"Kid looking for death!" The disciples of the Spirit Devouring Sect in the distance shouted angrily, their hands pinched, and the fire poisonous ant colony on the ground surged towards Qin Ziyang like ocean waves.
The half of the corpse of the Wind Wolf Demon that had been kicked in front of him by Qin Ziyang had been submerged by the fire poison ant colony, forming a small hill about a meter high, and there was a large number of mind-numbing chewing sounds from it.
"Today, I will put you into the Ten Thousand Gu Cup, and use your flesh and blood to forge the prestige of my Poisonous Insect Dao Master!" said the Soul Devouring Sect disciple as he walked, and countless fire poisonous ants emerged from all over his body.
Even, in addition to fire poisonous ants, there are countless scorpions, centipedes, spiders and other poisonous insects, and a large part of them even Qin Ziyang does not know what kind of breed it is.
Qin Ziyang stared at the disciples of the Spirit Devouring Sect, shook his head lightly and said, "If you left here before ten breaths, you would still be alive, but now, it's too late......"
Before the words fell, he once again made a strange magic decision with both hands, pointing at the disciples of the Spirit Devouring Sect.
Seeing this, this Soul Devouring Sect disciple's face changed greatly, Qin Ziyang had abolished five Soul Devouring Sect disciples with such a law before, and now he ......
"Damn, that half corpse!" The look of horror flashed in the eyes of the disciples of the Spirit Devouring Sect, and the half corpse of the Wind Wolf Demon was less than three meters away from him!
Under the pressure of the crisis, he quickly bit the tip of his tongue, a stream of essence blood spurted out, and the spiritual light in his body soared, and he shouted angrily: "The soul of ten thousand insects, take me as your heart, and the shield of ten thousand insects ......"
"Boom!"
A dull sound sounded, and the explosion sounded as if it was exploding under deep water, and I saw that the insect mountain that had been wrapped in fire poisonous ants exploded suddenly, bringing up a sky of flesh and poisonous insect corpses.
As for the figure of the disciple of the Spirit Devouring Sect, he was also covered by the corpses of poisonous insects that fell from the sky, and he couldn't see anything at all.
"Ahem......" Qin Ziyang bent down and coughed hard, a sticky blood spurted out of his mouth, and a cloud of smoke quickly rose from the ground paved with bluestone slabs.
"It's still poisoned...... Qin Ziyang had a wry smile on his face, surrounded by tens of thousands of fire poisonous ants, it was a blessing not to die. He was just accidentally bitten by a few fire poison ants, and he could recover after a period of breathing.
With the death of that Soul Devouring Sect disciple, this sea of insects composed of fire poisonous ants gave up the siege and dispersed towards the surrounding area.
Qin Ziyang glanced at the three Qingyang Sect disciples who were still guarding against him, and the three Qingyang Sect disciples, including Chu Zheng, were the same as himself, and their injuries were of varying degrees of severity.
However, at this time, they can no longer be entangled here, they are not animals to be slaughtered, and they still have the strength to resist. Besides, there is such a big movement here, I don't know how many monks are rushing here.
Glancing at the three Qingyang Sect disciples, not caring at all about their eyes that seemed to be about to eat people, Qin Ziyang turned around and left quickly, and soon disappeared into the darkness.
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Wolong City, outside the Qin Mansion.
Qin Fengyang was in front, protecting Qing'er and hurriedly rushing back.
"Big Young Master, Eighth Young Master is fine!" Qing'er trotted all the way, with a trace of sweat on her temples, her cheeks slightly red, and asked anxiously.
"Don't worry, the eighth brother is no longer the eighth brother of the past, he must be fine!" Qin Fengyang replied without replying, his eyes were still looking around, and said: "This Wolong City is my Qingyang Sect's stronghold after all, there are at least a dozen monks in the city of the Qingyang Sect, and the eighth brother has lived in the city since he was a child, so he will definitely be able to get rid of the enemy!"
"Well, the Eighth Young Master is so powerful, he will definitely come back safely. As if remembering something, Qing'er's face became redder and redder, and her hands were tightly tugging at the corners of her clothes.
"Be careful!" Suddenly, Qin Fengyang roared, his body stopped suddenly, and he reached out to protect Qing'er behind his back. With one hand, a brick-shaped magic weapon floated in front of the two of them, turning into a golden shield more than one person high, blocking him and Qing'er.
With a "bump", a fiery red light flashed in the sky, slamming into the golden shield and splashing countless sparks.
"Hahaha, senior brother, this trip is worthwhile, I didn't expect that in addition to that stone, this person actually has a low-level defensive magic weapon on his body!" In the darkness, a voice came, and it was rapidly approaching.
"Don't talk nonsense, get rid of this person quickly!" Another calm voice sounded: "This person is also a late-stage Qi cultivation cultivator, you should be careful that he is dying and fighting back!"
"Don't worry, senior brother!"
"No problem, senior brother, I have a crush on the chick behind this kid, don't rob me!"
"Hahaha, this time the Milian Mountain Range and my senior brothers are really lucky, and after returning to the sect, their cultivation will definitely improve again!"
In the darkness, three fiery red flying swords appeared, encircling Qin Fengyang and Qing'er in the force of three talents, and fiercely stabbed towards the golden shield that protected the two.
"Earth Flame Sect Cultivator!" Qin Fengyang roared angrily, injecting his whole body's spiritual power into the defensive magic weapon, hoping that this defensive magic weapon could withstand the attacks of the three Fire Flame Swords!
"Click! click!" Before the three flame swords arrived in front of him, Qin Fengyang suddenly felt some fluctuations in the ground, only to see that the ground not far from their feet actually began to shake violently, and a crack visible to the naked eye was spreading towards them.
The three of the Yan Sect of this Earth were obviously in the upper hand in the face of Qin Fengyang's strength in the late stage of Qi training, and they even used a stratagem to attract his attention with three Fire Flame Swords, but secretly they were urging the Earth Assassination Technique to sneak attack Qin Fengyang!
At this moment, Qin Fengyang's face changed greatly, and in an instant, he almost gave up Qing'er and escaped by controlling the magic weapon alone.
After all, he is a late-stage Qi cultivation cultivator, and he may even be the next head of the Qin family, while Qing'er is just a little maid!