Chen Qingqiao fled ten miles away. He raised his sword with ruthlessness and chopped off the broken left hand that was injured and exploded at the elbow. He gritted his teeth and used kung fu to stop the blood gushing from the wound. For a monk in the golden elixir realm with a body of energy, It is not too troublesome to repair stumps, bones and flesh.
It requires a lot of money, some knowledge of medical skills, and a lot of time.
The flesh and blood of the stump of the limb that fell to the sea quickly turned black, and black smoke was rising. Chen Qingqiao slashed with his sword, and all the stump of the limb and the evil spirit in it were wiped out. He silently recited the "God-Breaking Curse" to remove the corrosion from the body. A hint of evil.
Hearing the roar and roar coming from the island and the greeting from Guanzhu Zhang, he looked up in surprise.
Just now, he was only focusing on dealing with his own injuries, not daring to leave any hidden dangers. He didn't notice that the situation in the distance had reversed again. Only then did he realize that Guanzhu Zhang had single-handedly suppressed the evil god Luo Mo. What a fierce brother!
There were residual auras and mantra fluctuations in the tunnel, and he recognized that Zhang Guan had taken the initiative to use a secret talisman of the Jianhua Pavilion, the "Devil-Suppressing Mantra Talisman." There were rumors back then that Zhang Guanzhu of the Jianwei Realm had killed Jianhua Pavilion in the wild. Bian Wuguo, a monk in the realm of freedom, was later promoted to the third level because of the Tu Kun of Xianling Temple, so Yuhua Pavilion never pursued him again.
With Guanzhu Zhang’s current cultivation status, such things are nothing to worry about.
Even if I had the guts to lend Yuhua Pavilion a hundred dollars, I would not dare to ask. It is hard to say who was right and who was wrong back then?
Chen Qingqiao flew to the island. He quickly searched through the memory fragments to find out what method could be used to destroy the difficult evil god.
With his current level of cultivation, there are several powerful methods that are difficult to use, and a bad one will backfire on him.
He saw that Tu Kun, Fa Yuan and Monk Fa Nan had already rushed to the island first, and he calmed down a little. At the critical moment, he saw that people's hearts were not just those who were greedy for life but fearful of death. He had just flown to the beach and heard that There were two "splashing" sounds from the sea water, and Yang Shuilan and Lu Zijin rushed out of the water one after another.
"Lv Zijin, just wait!"
Chen Qingqiao saw the skin of the black donkey's buttocks was torn open and there was a huge wound. The lightning and black mist intertwined there to make a "crackling" and "sizzling" sound. He was worried that Luzi would follow in the footsteps of the fallen monk Fa Liao.
It is very troublesome for the evil spirit's breath to enter the body and should not be taken lightly.
Monk Fa Li was severely wounded in the heart after being attacked by a surprise attack. Evil energy had already erupted in his internal organs and meridians. Even if he took action, he could not save him. Unless he had a fifth-level cultivation, it would only prolong Monk Fa Li's pain.
Seeing Hei Donkey turning around in confusion, Chen Qingqiao hurriedly said: "I'll help you check the wound. Don't be careless."
Yang Shuilan, who flew to the island, tilted her head and said, "Lu Zijin, please stay here and ask Guanzhu Chen to help you heal your injuries. We can deal with it, but there is no rush. You can come back later."
She had previously recognized that Chen Guanzhu used an ancient god-breaking technique to break the blood river under the altar, completely interrupting the evil god's attempt to continue to absorb energy. Otherwise, Chen Guanzhu would not have been the first to be attacked by the evil god Luo Mo.
Hearing what he said, Lu Zijin stopped where he was and said, "I'm sorry, Guanzhu Chen."
"It's no trouble, we are friends, don't talk outside the world."
Chen Qingqiao flew down to Hei Donkey's side, let go of the sword and let it float in the air.
He opened his right hand and recited a mantra silently, and a faint colored light shrouded the injured area. Silks of the God-breaking Mantra penetrated into the donkey's body, and he found that the thunder and lightning in the body were as majestic as water, and he was encircling and suppressing the slippery black energy.
If you give Lu Zijin more time, you can use thunder and lightning's restraint on evil spirits to eliminate hidden dangers. If you rush to deal with the suppressed Luo Demon Evil God, if you are not careful, the black energy in your body will reappear, causing trouble that is difficult to deal with.
Wherever the God-Destroying Curse passes, the black energy has nowhere to hide, but in just a moment, the hidden danger is eliminated.
"Thank you, Guanzhu Chen, for your great skills!"
Lu Zijin almost sweated on his forehead. He really didn't realize that there were two traces of almost invisible black energy hiding so secretly. It was so insidious. He thanked him, stepped on his four hooves, and flew into the air several miles away.
Chen Qingqiao arrived soon after.
The attacks of several people were in full swing. The evil god's whole body emitted black light, and he either defused or transferred the attack to other parts of his body. He struggled with all his strength. Zhang Guanzhu made a secret with his left hand to fight with the evil god, and with his right hand he fought with the evil god.
The bronze sword in his hand volleyed to attack the evil god.
"Who has a way to trap the evil god Luo Mo for a moment longer? I need some time to prepare the 'Devil-Suppressing Knife'."
Monk Fayuan asked through a message.
The evil god was about to escape from the trap, and their fierce attacks could not remove the black light on the evil god's body in a short time.
A transparent ice rope appeared in Yang Shuilan's hand, and she said through a message: "I can buy five breaths of time." She was prepared to risk losing this treasure to delay it for a while.
Tu Kun then sent a message: "I can also trap the evil god for about five breaths."
Monk Fayuan drew the sword in his left hand, cut his right hand, dipped his fingers in blood and quickly wrote sutras on the surface of the sword, chanting incessantly.
Chen Qingqiao's attack was the weakest. When he saw this, he suddenly thought of a way. He took out the Taoist temple's ancestral evil-gathering gourd, put it in the air, bit off his right finger, and quickly drew symbols on the surface of the gourd. He wanted to use the method of reversing the gourd's negative energy to give the evil god a blow. Cruel.
The moment before the evil god Luo Mo broke free from the demon-suppressing mantra, Yang Shuilan raised an ice-blue dense knot in her hands and tied up the evil god. The timing was just right. The blue water on her body was full of light, and she stepped on the magic steps under her feet, fighting against the struggling evil god. Fighting with all his strength to restrain him.
Zhang Wenfeng jumped back a few feet, not caring to take a breath. He put away the Xuanyuan Sword, took out the Jade Tree Sword from the storage space, drew a sword on his hand, and quickly wrote mantras and runes with blood, chanting silently:
"Those who are about to fight must march forward in formation."
He drew the Blood Talisman Mantra Sword last, but was the first to complete it.
Tu Kun scattered a handful of yellow sand, turning it into bits of starry brilliance, replacing Yang Shuilan's damaged water crystal rope to trap the evil god, and made the evil god roar in frustration as he couldn't get out of the trap again and again.
Guanzhu Zhang took a deep breath, pinched the mantra with his left hand, and the nine words on the wooden sword appeared brightly one after another. After taking three breaths, he finished pinching the nine tricks and waved his hand, shouting: "Go!"
The jade tree sword turned into a beam of rainbow light and shot towards the evil god's head, dragging out nine slender streams of light.
At the same time, Chen Qingqiao's evil-gathering gourd bloomed with a ray of dark red light that seemed to have substance, and went straight to the injured chest of the evil god.
Fa Yuan was the last one to finish drawing the Demon-Conquering Sword. His face was pale, and the sword suspended in the air was covered with blood-red ancient Sanskrit scriptures. He was not in a hurry to take action, but was waiting for the best opportunity.
The wooden sword and the dark red light hit the evil god who was radiating black light one after another. The wooden sword was nailed on the evil god's forehead, and the mantra turned into nine bloody flames and burned, quickly eliminating the evil god's protective black light.
The dark red light pierced the evil god's chest, hitting it up and down, making a harsh friction sound.
Luo Demon Evil God roared loudly, shattering the yellow dust that bound his body. The wooden sword just pierced the black light, and penetrated into his black bone forehead bit by bit. Luo Demon Evil God stretched out the bone claw of his right hand and grabbed the wooden sword. , a hole suddenly appeared in the chest, and the dark red light disappeared into it, and it was unknown where it went.
Monk Fayuan struck the hilt of the knife with both palms.
The bloody sword flashed like a shooting star, stabbing into the evil god's abdomen in the blink of an eye. It penetrated more than three feet with a "pop" sound.
The evil god howled miserably, and the jade tree sword held in his right hand suddenly exploded with a bang, and the mantra flame took advantage of the gap.
Seeing the evil god who had not stepped off the altar wailing, his whole body trembled and began to crack. Countless black energy gushes out from the cracks, mixed with the fire of mantra and bloody Buddhist inscriptions. Everyone finally showed a look of relief on their faces.
The evil god is finally sent away!
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