Volume One: Immortal Sect Disciple Chapter 127: Crushed to Death

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As soon as Gu Qing said this, the expressions of the three of them changed slightly.

Sun Yushan, who was wearing a golden robe and had a handsome appearance, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and quickly sneered: "Your Excellency, you have such a strong tone."

Said.

Sun Yushan glanced at Sun Hao who was standing aside.

At this moment, the skin on Sun Hao's somewhat uncoordinated cheek twitched slightly, and his eyes revealed a cold light.

Sun Hao's skin and flesh were quietly covered with a layer of black energy. This layer of black energy was extremely condensed and almost turned into substance. It penetrated Sun Hao's clothes and wrapped around his body like a chain.

Gu Qing looked slightly sideways.

He saw large black tendons emerging from Sun Hao's neck. An astonishing force of intimidation radiated from this person, causing the monks around him to exclaim.

"The demonic skills that this fellow Taoist has practiced are so powerful!"

"This power of deterrence... hiss! I'm afraid that when I confront the enemy cultivator, before I take action, the enemy cultivator's strength has been suppressed by 30%. It's so amazing!"

"Being able to form black chains to fight against the enemy! Could it be... that this is the magic power spread from the Black Hell Demon Palace!"

The monks around were talking a lot.

There are currently hundreds of monks gathered here. They are a mixture of immortal cultivators, demon cultivators and casual cultivators. Among them are many knowledgeable people. I don't know who mentioned the words 'Black Hell Demon Palace'.

"Black Hell Demon Palace..."

When Gu Qing heard these four words, his eyes flashed slightly.

He looked at Sun Hao, who had a somewhat uncoordinated look on his face, and then glanced at Sun Yushan, who was wearing a golden robe, and the gray-haired Xiu who looked evil, and finally looked at Taoist Chongming and put his hands behind his back. Standing in front of these three people.

"Don't get me wrong, Lin is just in a hurry."

Gu Qing's tone was indifferent and he responded calmly.

"Ah……"

Sun Yushan was extremely angry and laughed.

"Since this Fellow Daoist Lin insists on doing this, the three of us can only learn what Fellow Daoist Lin can do! Xiaohao, Mr. Qian, let's go together!"

The words came out softly from his mouth.

Immediately, he mobilized part of the spiritual power that he could mobilize in his body, and offered up a jade wine pot. A faint cyan mist overflowed from the jade wine pot, turning into a ball that enveloped him, and soon formed a tortoise-shell-like glow. He was proud of the defensive barrier.

This thing is a low-grade spiritual weapon!

He had been begging for a long time before getting it from his grandfather Sun Sheng. This thing only requires a very small amount of spiritual power to be condensed into a defensive barrier like a tortoise shell. Even if there are people with a higher level of cultivation than him, they can attack by force. , this tortoise-shell defensive barrier can last for more than ten breaths.

But this pride only lasted for half a breath.

I saw the gray-haired monk, Mr. Qian, who was in the late stage of Qi refining, and his frightening clan relative, Sun Hao, who was entangled in chains and looked like a man. Facing this arrogant cultivator in black clothes and bald head, they actually He didn't even take a breath, and he passed by in the blink of an eye, dead and injured.

A ball of meat splashed from a distance.

With a snap, the ball of fleshy flesh with some wrinkles landed on the blue tortoise shell-shaped defensive barrier, shocking Sun Yushan to take a step back.

"Qian... Mr. Qian?!"

Sun Yushan exclaimed.

This ball of flesh was actually half a cheek torn apart by a huge force, and its owner was Mr. Qian sent by Sun Yushan's father to protect Sun Yushan this time.

This time.

The people sent by Sun Yushan's father to protect Sun Yushan were two late Qi refining cultivators who were loyal to the Sun family.

These two people are Mr. Qian and Mr. Guo.

At this moment, Mr. Qian, who was following Sun Yushan, was killed by Gu Qing's sword with ease. His whole chest exploded, and he died very cleanly. As for the other person, Mr. Guo, he was already on the island in the black sea. In the previous chapter, Gu Qing went on a killing spree and was filled with misery and hatred.

Bang!

Gu Qing swung the broad black-red sword on the door panel and knocked Sun Hao out again, who was struggling to hold on.

Then, he picked up the black-red sword that was not stained with blood with one hand. He swayed and came behind Sun Hao. With his other hand, he grabbed the back of Sun Hao's neck and thrust it downwards.

Sun Hao let out a scream, and the black chains on his body danced wildly, turning into dozens of black strands, trying to force Gu Qing back, but they were unable to stop Gu Qing's movements at all.

Bang!

Sun Hao's cultivation was driven several feet into the ground.

Gu Qing squatted half-crouched, looking at the struggling Sun Hao with indifferent eyes, his face glowing with black and purple.

"Fellow Taoist handed over the magic skills he cultivated, and then used his entire wealth to pay for his life. Lin is willing to spare fellow Taoist this time."

Gu Qing's tone did not fluctuate at all.

"I am a member of the Sun family who returned to Fenggu. The founder of my Sun family is the elder of the Xianhe sect. If you dare to touch me, you will definitely..."

Sun Hao was stubborn.

He uttered threatening words, but the words had not yet finished.

throat!

Gu Qing's hand exerted force again, directly crushing Sun Hao's neck. His flesh and blood was crushed into the earth and rocks by the huge force. A large amount of fierce blood spurted out along Sun Hao's headless corpse, half sinking it into the earth and rocks. His head, with eyes still open, hung out.

The head rolled on the ground for a while and stopped in front of a pair of black boots with white soles. The owner of these boots, Qin Lan of the Yanggu Sect, raised his eyes and looked at Gu Qing with a gloomy gaze.

Gu Qing stood up and waved his hands. .

At some point, the surroundings fell into dead silence.

The Chongming Taoist stood together with his niece. The cultivator's eyes were yellow and he stared at Gu Qing with a slightly more fearful expression. His niece huddled behind the cultivator, her eyes a little dodgey.

The monks in the field all shut up and looked at the unstoppable bald and black-clothed cultivator, with a bit of horror in their eyes.

Gu Qing glanced at it lightly and then looked away.

Tap tap tap...

Gu Qing stepped forward and came to Sun Yushan.

In front of the turtle-shell-like defensive barrier that exuded green light, Gu Qing stretched out his hand and flicked a finger on it.

There was only a muffled sound, and the defensive barrier didn't even tremble. Gu Qing's brows couldn't help but raise slightly.

This defense is good.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Sun Yushan.

At this moment, Sun Yushan's cheeks had turned the color of pig liver again, and he was holding an exquisite wine pot the size of a human head in his hand. The whole body of the wine pot was cyan, and the spiritual light was flowing on it. It was quite different from ordinary magic weapons. , it should be a spiritual weapon.

Gu Qing showed a slight smile.

"Fellow Taoist, don't be impatient. When your spiritual power is exhausted, Lin will take action to send you on your way."

He nodded slightly and said.

Hearing this, Sun Yushan felt a sudden rush in his heart.

Thinking of the fate of Mr. Qian and Sun Hao, he changed his mind and wanted to move his grandfather, Sun Sheng, who was a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage and the elder of the Xianhe Sect, out. However, he thought of the consequences of Sun Hao's threatening words. He had no choice but to give up this 'tempting' idea.

He looked around at the monks watching the show and felt cruel.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, Sun admits defeat!"

Sun Yushan spoke up.

Gu Qing came to the side and put away the few things left on the remains of Sun Hao and Qian Lao.

"I asked Ruan Xiang to sell the contents of the storage bag, which were worth more than 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones. Now I have killed Sun Hao, and I have finally recovered the loss of more than 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones. .”

Gu Qing thought to himself.

He put several blood-stained objects that he found on the two wrecks into several storage bags that were also found on the two wrecks, and stuffed a few storage bags into his arms. inside.

"Since this fellow Taoist Sun has admitted defeat, let's leave quickly." Taoist Chongming heard Sun Yushan's words, glanced at Gu Qing, and said.

Sun Yushan let out a sigh of relief.

As soon as he thought about it, the exquisite wine bottle the size of a human head that he was holding in his hand quickly shrank. When it fell into his hand, it became as small as the belly of his finger. He wanted to turn over his hand to put it away.

Click!

Sun Yushan's entire arm was crushed by the huge force.

Gu Qing's cheeks and shiny bald head were dripping with blood, but his expression did not change at all.

Putting the exquisite wine flask as small as the belly of his finger into a storage bag, he moved towards Sun Yushan who had just reacted and was howling miserably. He once again swung the door-wide black and red sword in his hand and crushed it away.

"stop!"

Taoist Chongming's expression suddenly became gloomy.

With a flash of his body, he was already in front of Gu Qing.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, what do you mean?"

Taoist Chong Ming asked sharply.

Gu Qing forcibly took back the swung sword.

Sun Yushan had fallen to the ground, crying in terror and bursting into tears. He looked at Gu Qing like a ghost and kept retreating, dragging a bright red blood trail on the rough earth and stone.

Gu Qing's eyes were deep.

He looked at Taoist Chong Ming.

The remaining dozen monks in the field looked at each other a few times when they saw this scene. Four of them quickly came behind Taoist Chongming, along with Taoist Chongming's niece and the three people who had previously stepped forward to greet Taoist Chongming. , added together, there were as many as nine monks confronting Gu Qing.

Seeing this, Gu Qing put the sword on his shoulder.

There was a chuckle on his cheek:

"Lin has always kept in mind the four words of 'keeping his word'. He had said before that he would send Fellow Daoist Sun off, and he only wanted to send Fellow Daoist Sun off on his way, but he forgot to clear up the problem with Fellow Daoist Sun. Fellow Daoist Chongming, please don’t blame me, Lin hereby apologizes.”

Taoist Chongming twitched slightly when he heard this.

"...It won't happen again."

He took a deep look at Gu Qing.

He knew before that this monk in black clothes and bald head was definitely not Yi Yu. However, he did not know until this moment that this monk in black clothes and bald head was not as simple as Yi Yu. It was even very possible that he was a person. A madman with no sense and extreme behavior is unreasonable.

Taoist Chongming felt a little regretful.

I don't know whether it is good or bad to let this person join the team.

"Fellow Daoist Sun, this situation still requires Qin's care. Qin owes the great love of Senior Chongming and cannot stay for a long time." At this time, Qin Lan, a monk from the Yanggu Sect, spoke up. After saying that, he went to Sun Yushan's house. Behind him, he sealed the blood of his broken arm and helped him up.

"Friend Qin Lan, thank you very much."

Seeing this, Sun Yushan couldn't help but be moved.

Qin Lan suppressed the nausea in her heart and smiled back.

"This is reasonable. Junior of the Yanggu Sect, you can go ahead." Taoist Chongming looked at Qin Lan for a few times with an expressionless face. He thought about this person's purpose in his heart. He didn't know what he thought of, and there was an inexplicable flash in his eyes. weird color.

Soon, Qin Lan left with Sun Yushan.

The cultivators in the field also dispersed.

In the blink of an eye, only Gu Qing and ten others were left.

Previously, Taoist Chongming allowed seven people to stay among the dozens of people gathered by his niece. In the end, a total of four people stayed. In addition to Qin Lan from the Yanggu Sect, there were two others, also for different reasons. Leave.

"This place is the periphery of Netherworld Guizhi's body. In the next few days, we will wait here and watch its changes."

Taoist Chongming said.

"I know that you are all smart people, and there is no need to make any oath of heaven. In one sentence, we can join forces and advance and retreat together."

"What Senior Chongming said is absolutely true!"

"Succinct and concise, I admire you."

"Ahem, I think so too."

"..."

When the cultivators heard the words, they responded in unison.