The evil cultivators around him were fighting and biting crazily as if they didn't feel any pain. Their faces were distorted, like wild beasts, and the scene looked so heart-stopping...
Before long, the soil on the ground was stained red with blood, and broken limbs were everywhere.
The smell of blood in the air was so strong that it made you sick.
The evil cultivators are like a group of beasts without reason.
Ancestor Wanling, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke. He murmured in a low voice: "Why do I feel that your second senior brother is more evil than an evil cultivator... I just feel cold all over my body now, from the soles of my feet to my head. A little bit. It’s scary.”
Gu Qingxi: "Shut up! My second senior brother is not an evil cultivator."
She did not ask why the second senior brother's sword energy was like this. Because she knows everyone has their own secrets.
If the second senior brother didn't say anything, she wouldn't ask.
When the second senior brother told her himself, he would naturally say it.
Gu Qingxi put Liu Yuan down, and after checking, he found that Liu Yuan was also poisoned, so he could only give him acupuncture to temporarily contain the poison.
I sprinkled some trauma-treating powder on the injuries on my body to stop the bleeding.
At this moment, Gu Qingxi was really relieved.
Fortunately, there was still time. Liu Yuan's life is not in danger.
She couldn't imagine what would happen to her if something happened to Liu Yuan.
I can't imagine what Liu Xing would do if he knew something happened to Liu Yuan.
Liu Xing, who regards his younger brother as the most important existence, may go crazy and become possessed.
Liu Yuan gradually woke up and saw Gu Qingxi at a glance, as well as the evil cultivators behind Gu Qingxi who were stabbing each other like crazy.
He looked behind Gu Qingxi and asked blankly: "Fellow Daoist Gu, are we in hell? Am I already dead?"
Otherwise, why would there be these demons with red eyes and ferocious faces around, stabbing and biting like crazy?
Gu Qingxi shook her head gently: "No, no. You are still alive and well."
Liu Yuan turned his head dullly, and then saw a handsome man standing quietly, with an indifferent expression on his face, as if he was a perfect statue.
Then, he saw the man strolling in front of the incapacitated evil cultivators. Holding a sword, he stabbed the hearts of these evil cultivators with grace and precision, shattering their hearts. , after doing this, he stabbed the Dantian with a sword, smashing the inside into pieces.
Cold-blooded, cruel, beautiful, and heart-stopping.
Liu Yuan: "..."
He looked at Gu Qingxi tremblingly: "You still say this is not hell?"
Isn't that handsome man the messenger of the underworld?
terrible! Shivering!
Gu Qingxi turned her head and looked at An Qingyuan's movements. Before she could speak, An Qingyuan also looked over.
He paused, feeling a little uneasy. He just wanted to ask his junior sister if he was being scary and if he was scaring her.
As a result, Gu Qingxi came over, took out medicinal powder and sprinkled it on the corpses.
In an instant, all the mutilated corpses turned into blood.
When Gu Qingxi did this, his expression was very serious.
Liu Yuan shivered even more on the side. I was thinking in my mind, is Gu Daoyou also dead, and has she become the messenger of the underworld?
After Gu Qingxi finished doing this, he looked up at An Qingyuan and asked: "Second Senior Brother, if they are all turned into blood, they will have no way to resurrect them, right? I have heard that evil cultivators have many weird methods that make it hard for people to guard against."
An Qingyuan: "..." What was he worried about just now?
How could his little junior sister be a weak little white rabbit?
This is his little junior sister!
Moreover, there was no fear of him in the eyes of the younger junior sister. Even after seeing his weird sword energy and his cruel and terrifying methods just now.
After some monks saw his sword power and methods, they regarded him as a savage beast and always looked at him with strange eyes.
From then on, he rarely used this magical power.
Today they were surrounded by so many evil cultivators, and he had no choice but to use this terrifying magical power.
But the junior sister didn't ask why his sword energy was so weird, nor did she have any fear.
Instead, she discussed the aftermath with him seriously.
Only then did he realize that the big stone hanging in his heart seemed to have landed smoothly.
Before using this magical power, he was actually a little worried.
What should I do if my junior sister looks at me like that?
What if the junior sister is also afraid of herself and alienates herself?
But no, not everything he had worried about!
Facing the serious expression of the younger junior sister, An Qingyuan felt warm in his heart.
This feeling is really, really good.
Gu Qingxi didn't know what An Qingyuan was thinking, but was waiting for An Qingyuan's answer.
At this moment, An Qingyuan suddenly laughed silently.
His smile was like peach blossoms in full bloom, like autumn water, making it seem like he was the only one in the world.
He said softly: "Little junior sister, this has turned into blood. It will be difficult to resurrect it."
Gu Qingxi was still very persistent: "I heard that some evil cultivators can attach their souls to even a piece of bone left, and then find someone to seize the body."
Anyway, the last hit must be done thoroughly, and there must not be any future trouble.
When An Qingyuan saw that Gu Qingxi was so serious, he also thought seriously: "Otherwise, we turn all the stumps and severed arms into blood, and then burn them all with flames. In this way, they can't be resurrected, right? Those storage bags Everything inside was burned clean."
Gu Qingxi nodded: "Yes! You can't keep the things in the storage bag. You can't seal it and hand it over to the Immortal Alliance Conference. Then by accident, someone is possessed and swallowed. As a result, evil cultivators break into it." Inside the Immortal Alliance Conference. This possibility must be completely eliminated from the beginning!"
An Qingyuan listened to Gu Qingxi's words and thought to himself, the junior sister must have read too many picture books and has a very rich imagination.
How could the Immortal Alliance Conference be so imprudent? When dealing with the evil cultivator's storage bag, you must take precautions before handling it. The situation that the junior sister mentioned should not happen.
But on the surface, he didn't say it, but nodded in agreement with Gu Qingxi's words.
Liu Yuan had come to his senses at this time, and finally understood one thing. He was not dead, and he was not in hell. He was saved by Gu Qingxi.
Then Gu Qingxi calmly discussed with her second senior brother how to completely burn the evil cultivators to ashes.
She didn't become the messenger of hell either.
She was just dealing with the aftermath.
Well, Fellow Daoist Gu was still Fellow Daoist Gu. Faced with such a bloody scene, his expression remained normal and his brows did not even frown.
On the other hand, he himself was trembling with fear just now. What a weakling!
No, he needs to become stronger. He can withstand this kind of situation.
As a result, he turned pale again when he saw Gu Qingxi finding a severed arm from the grass without changing his expression, and spraying powder to turn the severed arm into blood.
He thought to himself that it would probably take some time to transform from a weak chicken to a strong one. However, he will work hard.
