Chapter 32 Extradition Envoy

"This sword repair is a bit stable ()"

When Lu Qingshan arrived at Yanglou Town, the battle below was coming to an end, the ground was covered with blood and ruined walls, and there were many uncompleted corpses.

There are corpses of Yuan Yao, but more corpses of mortals in Yanglou Town.

Ji Chuan, with one sword and one sword, managed to put down a great chaos in a short period of time.

A woman was holding the dead body of the child and weeping softly, and more people knelt on the ground, thanking Ji Chuan for his rescue, and kowtowed in gratitude.

Lu Qingshan Yujian slowly fell.

Ji Chuan's face was a little gloomy, "The leader of the Yuan Yao who attacked Yanglou Town is only at the middle stage of the fourth rank, which is not worth mentioning to me, but to these small families, it is a catastrophe.

Now, I can still deal with just one attack, but I am afraid that it will break out all at once, and it will be difficult to care about from beginning to end. "

Lu Qingshan was about to say something, but suddenly his eyes turned cold, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure hiding behind the crowd.

It was a middle-aged man with a very burly figure, and his face looked familiar, yet strange.

This extremely contradictory feeling mixed together made Lu Qingshan stunned for a moment.

Immediately, the monk's reaction power far surpassed that of ordinary people, and finally made Lu Qingshan recall it.

Isn't this figure exactly what Qiu Shiyin described to them at the beginning, the appearance of the ghost cultivator she had seen in the Shilan mine in Qiujiayuan?

No wonder he was so unfamiliar, because it was the first time we met after all, and it was no wonder he was so familiar, because his appearance was exactly the same as that described by Qiu Shiyin, there was no slight difference.

At this moment, without any hesitation, Lu Qingshan raised his sleeve and stretched out his hand.

The sword light flashed.

The Peach Blossom Sword is like a nimble fish, with the sound of rumbling thunder, it swims out in an instant, and the power of the sword light is as violent and violent as a tide!

When it erupted, it was like the sky falling apart.

The middle-aged man in the crowd saw Lu Qingshan's sudden violent outburst, but he didn't panic at all, and even a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"Finally found out?"

The sword light transformed by Lu Qingshan's flying sword was incomparably horrifying, and it instantly arrived in front of the underworld demon cultivator. It was as powerful as the collapse of the sky, which made people feel chills in their hearts.

The middle-aged man had been prepared for a long time, and dense magic lines immediately appeared on his body to protect his body.

boom--

The sword light was extremely ferocious, on the tip of the sword and the magic pattern on Moxiu's body, a little cold light flashed, an unparalleled penetrating meaning emerged, and instantly wiped out the billowing black light that suddenly appeared on the surface of his body.

"Although it is not as powerful as Ji Chuan, it is indeed extremely powerful. There is a high probability that he is a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul." After feeling the frightening attack of flying swords, the middle-aged man immediately kept restrained from Lu Qingshan's aura. , the disciple of Jianzong who can't see the specific cultivation level has a judgment that he thinks is more accurate.

This kind of powerful flying sword can only be used by Nascent Soul cultivators.

Tear!

On his body, a huge wound was torn open by Lu Qingshan.

What surprised him was that this flying sword, which obviously made him feel a little scared, was drawn on his body, but it didn't cause much harm to him?

Just a show?

This idea subconsciously appeared in the mind of the underworld cultivator.

But the situation in front of him made him no longer think about it.

Because Lu Qingshan's peach blossoms drew an arc in the air, the power returned to its peak state at this moment, and rushed towards him.

Seeing this, the underworld cultivator just sneered and formed seals with both hands.

With a bang, he turned into a cloud of devilish energy, and then the cloud of devilish energy turned into countless ugly bats, flying away in all directions.

Seeing this scene, Lu Qingshan looked solemn, "Blood Demon Bloodline."

The supernatural power displayed by this underworld cultivator belonged to the blood demon clan.

Gorefiend incarnate!

The incarnation of countless bats scattered away. Unless all the bats were killed, he could use one of the bat incarnations to regain his physical body. This is the most difficult way for the demons to escape.

Ji Chuan on the side was still a little confused at first, but when he saw the scene where the underworld monks turned into countless bats, he immediately reacted.

Like running thunder, like the sky falling apart!

A flash of sword light rose from Ji Chuan's sleeve robe, its power was countless times more powerful than the flying sword used by Lu Qingshan.

Puff puff!

In an instant, Feijian was like a giant python, piercing through and crushing hundreds of bat incarnations one after another.

But helplessly, this underworld demon cultivator is not an ordinary person, and he has transformed into nearly a thousand bats.

At this moment, all of them were not wiped out. These bats just flew in all directions at an extremely fast speed. If there were fewer in number, it would be okay to say, but such a large number of Gorefiend incarnations scattered in different directions. Chuan also didn't know where to chase.

"Damn it!" Ji Chuan snorted, and with a thought, the sword intent changed, and the green waist instantly turned into a ball of flame and sword light, and killed hundreds of bat incarnations fleeing westward.

Chi Chi Chi!

Dozens of bat incarnations were burned to charcoal under this sword and fell from the air.

Ji Chuan jumped together.

"Brother, wait." At this moment, Lu Qingshan stopped Ji Chuan who was about to pursue him.

Ji Chuan was puzzled, "What's the meaning of this?"

Lu Qingshan smiled slightly, and said mysteriously: "When I just drew the sword, I arranged some tricks on that underworld cultivator, and he couldn't escape."

"Small means?" Ji Chuan was taken aback.

 …

On the other side, it was that place filled with Yin Qi.

Yay!

A dull and hoarse cry sounded, and hundreds of black shadows flew from the sky and flew into this place.

After taking a closer look, I realized that those black shadows turned out to be extremely ugly bats.

These bats gathered together, and the billowing magic energy gushed out, covering all the bats.

After a while, all the bats disappeared, replaced by a slightly pale monk.

"Hei Luo, how's the situation?" In the shadows, a man in gray robe appeared.

"This Ji Chuan's method is really extraordinary. I am Lianxu and he is Nascent Soul, but with just two swords, he actually cut off more than three hundred of the nine hundred and ninety-nine blood demon incarnations I transformed into. .” Hei Luo still had lingering fears in his heart, and his flesh was in great pain.

The sacrifice of the blood demon incarnation is not an easy task, and it is extremely energy-consuming. The sacrifice of more than three hundred blood demon incarnations is equivalent to the destruction of his decades of penance.

After taking a breath, Hei Luo straightened his expression, and said respectfully: "Master Jiuyou, I have deliberately exposed my real body in Yanglou Town and managed to escape from Ji Chuan.

The place where Yuan Yaozi is located is only more than a hundred miles away from Yanglou Town. Ji Chuan, who is unwilling to lose my trace by then, as long as he takes Yanglou Town as the center and searches the surroundings carefully, within two or three days, he will definitely find me. I will find Yuan Yaozi inadvertently, and then..."

The Lord of Jiuyou Palace nodded in satisfaction when he heard the words, but he would not be complacent until the matter was settled, "Then let's wait for the development of the situation. By the way, how is the situation over there?"

Hearing the name of the extradition envoy mentioned by the Lord of Jiuyou, a gloomy look appeared on Hei Luo's face, and he said coldly: "Since Yuan Yao launched an attack on the Qiu family, the extradition envoy has not sent us any news.

Hall Master, the extradition envoy was not very willing to join our underworld at the beginning, and now he behaves like this, is it possible that he is rebellious? How about I go and warn her? "

The master of Jiuyou hall showed a thoughtful look on his face, after pondering for a moment, he said: "At this juncture, it's better not to make any troubles.

Let's settle the matter of the extradition envoy, besides, if it wasn't for the extradition envoy, we wouldn't be able to connect with Yuan Yaozi. "

Speaking of this, a trace of cruelty flashed in the eyes of the master of Jiuyou palace.

"Understood." Hei Luo respectfully said.

"Next, we are just waiting for this good show to start..." the master of Jiuyou Hall said with a sly smile.