Volume One: Immortal Sect Disciples Chapter 140: Chang Family Yu Yin (4)

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"Little tricks!"

"Are all your Hehuan Dao illusions so crude? If this is really the case, you will die!"

Gu Qing's consciousness spread out from between his eyebrows.

His loud and cold voice resounded thousands of feet nearby, like rolling muffled thunder exploding in the ears of the cultivators of Hehuan Dao. Countless beautiful images that were pressed across the air dispersed like wind and sand.

The several escaping lights that surrounded him from afar lost control and trembled at the same time.

puff!

Among them, the most coquettish-looking female cultivator spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood, and her delicate body fell several feet with the dim flying sword.

"not good!"

"This person is a monk at the Great Perfection Stage of Qi Refining and is invincible!"

"Retreat! Retreat quickly!"

The expressions of several Hehuan Dao monks changed dramatically.

The most coquettish-looking female cultivator had a look of hatred in her eyes, mixed with a bit of unspeakable fear.

She slapped a palm on her towering chest, forced out a mouthful of blood, and took advantage of the situation to use the blood escape technique, turning into a bloody escape light and escaping into the distance.

The golden light in Gu Qing's eyes skyrocketed.

His figure suddenly rose several feet taller, and his figure seemed to be enveloped in a layer of golden brilliance, faintly exuding a domineering tone that suppressed everything.

'The ancient demon's power... is so strong. '

The bones all over Gu Qing's body lit up with golden light.

These golden lights gathered and dispersed, penetrated his body, and turned into golden brilliance that penetrated out of his body. The strength of his body at this time had been pushed to the extreme.

He looked at the people fleeing in all directions, and his sword flew into the air.

The figure shrouded in golden light, like a roc, swooped down. A flash of light had already spanned hundreds of feet. He caught up with one of the petite female disciples of Hehuan Dao and slapped her down.

"Lin, I guess I haven't let you go yet."

The life-threatening demonic voice sounded in the ears of the petite female disciple.

She felt a strong sense of life and death crisis coming to her mind.

The intention of praying was revealed in her eyes, and several flying needle instruments as thin as cow hair were held in her mouth.

'So what if it's the Great Perfection of Qi Refining? The poison on this flying needle weapon exploded, and even the foundation-building monks were paralyzed for half an hour! 'Thinking about this, she looked back pitifully, but her expression froze, as if she saw a golden sky in front of her eyes, suddenly covering it.

throat!

The petite female cultivator was like a crushed ant, her flesh and blood turned into powder, and all her clothes were annihilated into ashes.

Gu Qing reached out and fished it out.

He grabbed the nun's storage bag in his hand.

With his other hand, he made a few false grabs in mid-air and held five flying needle instruments as thin as cow hair in his hand.

"This female cultivator's cultivation is at the seventh level of Qi refining. My palm was pure physical power, but she was crushed so easily. It seems that the cultivators in the early and middle stages of Qi refining have become like ants under my hands. No different, even in the later stages of Qi refining, they are probably just stronger ants."

Gu Qing fell vertically.

A flying sword flashing with electric light came from behind and was placed at his feet to stop his fall.

Seeing the several fleeing Hehuan Dao monks fleeing further and further away, especially the charming female cultivator, they had escaped more than a thousand feet away. However, Gu Qing was unhurried and took out Han Chi's Luoyue Bow.

'Han Chi's Luoyue Bow was obtained by myself, but it has not yet exerted any effect. Today, I will use the lives of these Hehuan Dao disciples to sacrifice this bow with blood. '

Gu Qing thought.

He looked at the small dot on the horizon and drew his bow sharply.

Han Chi's Luoyue Bow was immediately fully drawn, and an illusory arrow condensed out. The arrow was golden-red in color and solidified to the extreme in the blink of an eye.

stretch!

stretch!

stretch! stretch!

Gu Qing's expression remained unchanged as he shot four arrows in succession.

The four golden and red arrows were like meteors streaking across the sky, but they were more than a hundred times faster than meteors!

Several monks from Hehuan Dao exploded into pieces easily.

The storage bag, the clothes around him, the magic weapon he had sacrificed, and the flying sword at his feet were all turned into powder.

"It's easy to use this bow, but it's hard to keep it in hand."

Gu Qing frowned slightly.

The so-called accumulation of a little makes a lot, and the accumulation of sand makes a tower.

Although he now owns two spiritual weapons and a storage ring that is suspected to be a foundation-building monk, mosquito legs are still meat even when they are small. He cannot give up the idea of ​​searching just because these monks of Hehuan Dao have a small fortune. This time But it's a pity.

Gu Qing reflected for a moment, but suddenly noticed something.

"Um?"

His body turned into lightning and flew forward.

The distance of more than a thousand feet passed by carelessly.

A white and tender body, covered with blood-colored lines, made the coquettish female cultivator from Hehuan Road, who was paralyzed on the ground and unable to move, reveal her amazing beauty. This coquettish female cultivator, with a pair of beautiful eyes full of panic, looked at the sudden figure. A young man with short hair and black clothes came.

"This fellow Taoist! Senior! Spare the little girl's life and become a slave. The little girl will definitely be better than that Bai Xun!"

The weak voice of this charming female cultivator rang in Gu Qing's ears.

Gu Qing's eyes revealed a strange color.

This woman, by some unknown means, managed to escape the killing calamity carried by the arrow cluster and survived.

Although at this moment, this woman's situation is quite miserable.

But if he hadn't noticed the abnormality in time, he would have been able to recover a little bit of her spiritual power and escape with her life if she had given her some more time.

"Your surname is Lan?" Gu Qing asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, the little girl's surname is Lan. It seems that bitch Bai Xun... Sister Bai Xun mentioned the little girl to the seniors before. The little girl is honored."

The charming female cultivator's voice was soft and low, pitiful.

Gu Qing nodded incomprehensibly.

He stepped forward to get the storage bag belonging to the charming female cultivator named Lan. Turning a blind eye to the unwillingness and deep-seated resentment in the girl's eyes, he directly used his spiritual consciousness to erase the mark on the storage bag.

The female cultivator surnamed Lan's pupils were shocked.

Her eyes suddenly dimmed.

The blood lines on his body continued to bleed.

Seeing that the female cultivator surnamed Lan was about to die, Gu Qing took out several bottles of elixirs from her storage bag, sorted them out briefly, took out two of the healing elixirs and popped them into her mouth.

Then he pinched the tips of his fingers and performed several rejuvenation techniques.

The female cultivator surnamed Lan managed to hold on and did not die.

"This Fellow Daoist Lan is so poor. He only has one high-grade magic weapon, and it is useless to me." Gu Qing threw the storage bag back to the female cultivator surnamed Lan and complained a few words.

A trace of blood flowed down the corner of the female cultivator named Lan's mouth.

"Fellow Daoist Lan, hurry up and heal your wounds. Lin is here to protect you. Thinking about Lin being so kind to you, Daoist Lan must be deeply grateful. , when fellow Taoist Lan recovers from his injuries, just give him this method of life substitution."

Gu Qing chuckled and spoke.

He didn't care about the cannibalistic gaze of the female cultivator surnamed Lan.

He took a step forward and swayed away.

The female cultivator surnamed Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

'Why is this person acting so erratically and unpredictable? Isn't he afraid that I will seek revenge? He actually chose to spare my life... Also, what is the relationship between that bitch Bai Xun and this person? '

She thought briefly in her mind, but her distracting thoughts became more and more abundant.

The injury seemed to be a little more serious out of thin air.

She gritted her teeth secretly.

'After all, heal your wounds first and don't think about other things. '



'Where did the movement come from? It was so shocking, like rolling thunder ringing in my ears, it almost made me go crazy! 'Deep in the mountains and forests here, great good people often show fear in their eyes.

He had just heard four violent explosions and felt his mind was unsteady. His spiritual power almost went backwards and his Dantian exploded.

'No, such a big movement will definitely attract other monks. This place is dangerous and we must not stay for a long time. '

Think about this.

Chang Xing stood up from his seat.

On top of the mountain of bones piled up, Chang Xing, who had just stood up, suddenly raised his head and looked at a tall figure who appeared in front of him at an unknown time.

"Fellow Taoist, what's the point of coming to Chang's place?"

Although Chang Xing was horrified in his heart, he didn't show any signs of it on his face.

The strong spiritual power of the eleventh level of Qi Refining was revealed from his figure. This powerful force spread in all directions, crushing many withered bones on the Bone Mountain into bone powder.

"There are both human and animal bones. Fellow Taoist Chang is easy to deal with." This tall figure in black clothes with short hair is naturally Gu Qing.

Ever since he accepted part of the ancient demon's inheritance, his originally snow-colored hair had turned black again.

This suited him quite well.

"These ordinary people Chang killed were all willing to die to save their relatives. Does this fellow Taoist even have to take care of this?" Chang Xing frowned on his wrinkled face, and his eyes were fierce. Guang, "If fellow Taoist really wants to have sex with Chang, Chang will accompany you!"

"Fellow Daoist Chang, please don't misunderstand me."

Gu Qing heard this and said seriously.

Chang Xing felt slightly relieved when he saw this.

However, the fierce light in his eyes still remained, with a bit of a sneer on his face, he said: "Oh? Since this fellow Taoist said he didn't come here for this matter, then, what is the reason for his come here?"

This person is scared!

Chang Xing felt confident.

Although this person didn't know how he found this place and how he could quietly break through the formation he had arranged, at this moment, this person must have been frightened by his powerful cultivation at the eleventh level of Qi refining!

An extreme sense of relief appeared in Chang Xing's heart.

He was originally a collateral descendant of the Chang family who was over seventy years old and whose cultivation level could not reach the sixth level of Qi Refining. Thanks to the death of the ancestor of the Chang family and the decline of the Chang family, all those direct descendants were killed by the hostile family. It was his turn as a collateral descendant to gradually come to power.

But after gathering the remaining monks of the Chang family, Chang Xing discovered that the Chang family was in such decline that it could hardly provide him with any help. He was still a young monk at the sixth level of Qi refining, living a life on thin ice, and he had a large number of Chang family members. There are piles of burdens to manage.

However, that is all in the past now.

Now, with the help of the blood evil secret method left by his ancestor, he has pushed his cultivation to the eleventh level of Qi refining. If you give him some time, he can become a Qi refining Dzogchen monk like his ancestor!

Even, get a glimpse of the foundation building period!

The expression on Chang Xing's face became extremely excited, and he actually started dancing on the Bone Mountain, which was very funny.

He didn't wait for Gu Qing to respond, but glanced sideways at Gu Qing with contempt: "Since you are scared, why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy? My ancestor might be in a good mood and spare your life!"

Gu Qing frowned.

Is this person stupid because of his cultivation?

He said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Chang, please don't misunderstand me. I am not seeking justice for the souls of those who have died. I just don't like Friend Chang, so I came here to ask Friend Chang to die."