Chapter 91 Demon Cultivation
After leaving the Black Corpse Temple, the poisonous insect disciple leading the way quickly turned left.
The group followed him and flashed to the street next to them. This was a sundry goods sales area where many treasures dug up by casual cultivators from tombs were sold.
After walking along the street for dozens of steps, the Poison Insect disciple who was leading the way suddenly stopped and looked towards a shop on the left.
Spiritual Medicine Pavilion.
This is a shop selling spiritual medicine. The decoration of the door is more luxurious than the storefront next to it. The door frame is made of high-quality wood. However, the riot also swept here. The door of the spiritual medicine pavilion had been violently broken open. There were scattered medicine cabinets everywhere. The bodies of several dead guys were lying on the cabinets, and the stench was overwhelming.
“The person is inside.”
The poisonous insect disciple stretched out his hand, and the scattered poisonous insects flew back into his hand.
"You guys stand back."
Lian Qiang from Shenhuo Peak took two steps forward and punched the half-collapsed door panel. The hot air rushed in, clearing away the debris on the road and avoiding the possibility of being attacked by someone.
A group of people walked in.
Chen Luo stood in the middle, with Mo Wenjian from Tianjian Peak next to him.
This guy is quite strong. If we really encounter a crisis, we can use him to block the knife.
"I thought it was hiding somewhere, it turns out it's hiding underground."
Lian Qiang, who was at the front, walked to a medicine cabinet and smashed it into pieces with a slap, revealing the deep underground passage below. There were also several scattered array patterns around the passage, and they had not found this place before because they were blocked by these array patterns.
"Be careful, there may be a formation master among the independent cultivators."
Before Chu Hongye finished her reminder, a black needle-shaped magic weapon flew over from the side cabinet. In the Qi Refining Stage, the spiritual power is insufficient, and in order to save spiritual power during the battle, they all use small magic weapons. Not to mention the individual cultivators who are short of loose materials, poison needles are their first choice.
bite!!
The needle-shaped magic weapon pierced Lian Qiang's face fiercely. The collision between the left cheek skin and the magic weapon actually caused sparks to fly.
"Are you tickling me?"
Lian Qiang grinned and punched the cabinet next to him. The violent force collapsed the entire wall.
"Trouble, it turned out to be the iron lump from the Divine Fire Peak."
A black shadow rushed out from the explosion and escaped out of the yard in a few flashes.
"Want to run?"
Lian Qiang shouted violently, and the spiritual energy under his feet exploded like flames. He rushed out straight away, crashing down all the walls along the way. Only the physical cultivators of the Divine Fire Peak could use such a fierce and brutal fighting method.
The others also wanted to follow to provide support, but just as they moved, a pale yellow talisman flew out from the passage below their feet.
The talisman paper stayed in the air for a moment, then turned into a white light and exploded.
boom!!
Chu Hongye grabbed one in each hand and quickly retreated.
Before everyone could gain firm footing, seven or eight figures walked out from the side, and even the corpse that was lying on the ground stood up shakily.
"Be careful, this is a corpse puppet, it's poisonous. Find the person who refined the corpse first!"
"All the demons and monsters are weeds!"
The sword cultivator brother next to Mo Wenjian shouted loudly, and then white light came out of the man's eyes and his black hair flew.
With a groan, the sword was unsheathed.
The sword light turned into unparalleled sword energy, and with just one sword, the dozens of corpse puppets gathered around were cut in half.
After the sword strike, Senior Brother Tian Jianfeng quickly sheathed the sword, his movements were extremely handsome and smooth. The only flaw was that when he fell, his steps swayed twice.
As expected, he is a swordsman from Tianjian Peak.
Once the sword is swung, if it fails, you will die!
"Sword cultivators are still cool and elegant."
Senior Brother Wudaofeng, who was hanging out with Chen Luo, said this with envy on his face.
Compared with the masters from other peaks, the two people from Wudao Peak were just there to make up the numbers. They didn't feel involved at all, and apart from watching others slay demons, they were just dragging their feet.
"Our Wudao Peak is not bad either. Senior brother, please don't encourage others and destroy your own prestige."
Chen Luo spoke up and reminded his senior brother to control the envious expression on his face, as he was representing the reputation of Wudao Peak outside.
"Want to go down?"
After dealing with the corpse puppet, several people quickly gathered at the edge of the cave.
Senior Brother Lian from Shenhuo Peak has already gone to somewhere. Most of the people in his lineage don't like to use their brains, and their style of doing things is just like their martial arts, straightforward.
"Just wait for them to come up on their own."
Chu Hongye walked forward and saw her stretch out her right hand, take out a bluish-purple gourd and throw it into the cave.
After a slight sound, the gourd fell to the bottom and disappeared.
"ah!!!"
Soon, several shrill screams were heard from inside the cave, followed by the sound of a crash and fall, and then there was no more movement. This scene made the people nearby shudder, and they looked at this Senior Sister Chu with more awe.
"It looks like they can't come up."
Chu Hongye calmly took the insect back into her hand.
The disciples of Guwang Peak are best at poison and Gu. As the chief disciple, Chu Hongye is even more skilled in using Gu and poison.
Just as several people were preparing to search the place, a loud bang was suddenly heard outside the door.
Then there was an angry roar.
"It's Junior Brother Lian."
Chu Hongye quickly dodged and flew outside. Lian Qiang must not die, otherwise they would be in danger.
As soon as they rushed out the door, everyone stopped.
The dark sky outside disappeared, replaced by thick fog, and visibility in the entire market was no more than three meters. Everyone standing at the door could only hear the roar coming from afar, but they couldn't tell the direction.
"I just want to live. Why are you disciples from big sects forcing me to do this?"
In the mist, an erratic voice floated back and forth.
It seemed as if there were dozens of ghost shadows shuttling back and forth in the fog, making it impossible to find their location.
"Save people first."
Chu Hongye ignored the voice. She looked at the insect in her hand, and found that she could not determine Lian Qiang's location.
"Junior Brother Du, I may need your help this time."
Chu Hongye's gaze fell on the poisonous junior brother beside her.
"It's a small matter."
Junior Poison Brother reached into his bosom and pulled out another poison bottle.
"My Soul Devouring Gu is here."
Just when he was halfway through his words, the Poison Insect disciple's face suddenly changed, and then he quickly reached out and pressed his hand to his chest.
Puff! !
A translucent palm penetrated through the mist from behind and directly took out the heart of the poisonous insect disciple.
The red heart was suspended in the translucent palm, beating vividly.
Such a sudden scene shocked everyone, especially Chu Hongye, who was closest to the poisonous disciple. The hot blood splashed all over him, and the warm touch kept telling her that the poisonous disciple was killed in front of her.
"court death!!!"
Chu Hongye was the first to react. She shouted loudly, and the three Gu bottles in her hands suddenly appeared in her palms.
"Senior Sister Chu, stop being angry!!"
Senior Brother Wudaofeng, who had been playing with Chen Luo for a long time, suddenly spoke. A strong spiritual fluctuation spread out, calming the furious Chu Hongye instantly.
"It's the magic of the inner demon. There are demon cultivators nearby."
Chen Luo also immediately pressed down the Mo Wen sword beside him, and the power of his soul eroded over, allowing the opponent to react.
Just now, this big brother almost drew his sword.
(End of this chapter)
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