The evil cultivators around them seemed to have no sense of pain, fighting and biting frantically. Their faces were twisted, like wild beasts, and the scene was heart-wrenching...
Before long, the soil on the ground was stained red with blood, and broken limbs were everywhere.
The smell of blood in the air was so strong that it made people sick.
The evil cultivators were like a group of wild beasts without reason.
The old ancestor Wan Ling, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke at this time. He muttered in a low voice: "Why do I feel that your second senior brother is more evil than the evil cultivators... I just feel cold all over, from the soles of my feet to my head. It's a bit scary."
Gu Qingxi: "Shut up! My second senior brother is not an evil cultivator."
She did not ask why the second senior brother's sword energy was like this. Because she knew that everyone had their own secrets. If
the second senior brother didn't say it, she wouldn't ask.
When the second senior brother told her himself, he would naturally tell her.
Gu Qingxi put Liu Yuan down, and after checking, she found that Liu Yuan was also poisoned, and could only give him acupuncture to temporarily contain the poison.
The wounds on his body were sprinkled with some powder for treating external injuries to stop the bleeding.
At this moment, Gu Qingxi was really relieved.
Fortunately, it was in time. Liu Yuan was not in danger of life.
She dared not imagine what she would do if Liu Yuan was really in trouble. She
also dared not imagine what would happen if Liu Xing knew that Liu Yuan was in trouble.
Liu Xing, who regarded his brother as the most important person, would probably go crazy and become possessed.
Liu Yuan gradually woke up and saw Gu Qingxi and the evil cultivators behind Gu Qingxi who were stabbing each other like crazy.
He looked behind Gu Qingxi and asked blankly: "Fellow Daoist Gu, are we in hell? Am I dead?"
Otherwise, how could there be these red-eyed and hideous demons around stabbing and biting crazily?
Gu Qingxi shook her head gently: "No, no. You are still alive and well."
Liu Yuan turned his head dully, and then saw a handsome man standing quietly in the same place, with an indifferent face, as if he was a perfect statue.
Then, he saw the man strolling in front of those evil cultivators who had lost their ability to move, holding a precious sword, and piercing the hearts of these evil cultivators with elegant movements, shattering their hearts. That was not all, after doing all this, he pierced their dantian with another sword, pulverizing the inside.
Cold-blooded, cruel, beautiful, and heart-pounding.
Liu Yuan: "..."
He looked at Gu Qingxi tremblingly: "You still say this is not in hell?"
Isn't that handsome man the messenger of the underworld?
Too scary! Shivering!
Gu Qingxi turned her head to look at An Qingyuan's movements, and before she could say anything, An Qingyuan also looked over.
He paused, feeling a little uneasy, and just wanted to ask his junior sister if he was very scary and if he scared her.
As a result, Gu Qingxi came over, took out the powder and sprinkled it on the corpses.
In an instant, those incomplete corpses all turned into blood.
When Gu Qingxi did this, his expression was very serious.
Liu Yuan trembled even more on the side. Thinking in his heart, did fellow Daoist Gu also die, and did she also become the messenger of the underworld?
After doing this, Gu Qingxi looked up at An Qingyuan and asked, "Second Senior Brother, if they all turned into blood, they would have no means to revive, right? I have heard that evil cultivators have many strange methods that make people hard to guard against."
An Qingyuan: "..." What was he worried about just now?
How could his junior sister be a weak little white rabbit?
This is his junior sister!
Moreover, there was no fear of him in the eyes of the junior sister. Even after seeing his strange sword energy and his cruel and terrifying methods just now.
After seeing his sword energy and methods, some cultivators regarded him as a scourge and always looked at him with strange eyes.
Since then, he rarely used this kind of magical power. Today
they were surrounded by so many evil cultivators, and he had to use this kind of magical power that made people afraid.
But the junior sister neither asked why his sword energy was so strange, nor did she have any fear.
Instead, she discussed the aftermath with him in a serious manner. It
was only then that he realized that the big rock hanging in his heart seemed to have landed smoothly.
Before using this magical power, he was actually a little worried in his heart.
What if the junior sister also looked at him with that kind of eyes?
What if the junior sister also alienated him because she was afraid of him?
But no, none of his worries happened!
Facing the serious expression of the junior sister, An Qingyuan felt warm in his heart.
This feeling is really good, very good.
Gu Qingxi didn't know what An Qingyuan was thinking, but was waiting for An Qingyuan's answer.
At this time, An Qingyuan suddenly smiled silently.
His smile was like a blooming peach blossom and rippling autumn water, making people seem as if the whole world only saw his existence.
He whispered, "Junior sister, this has turned into blood, it's hard to revive it."
Gu Qingxi was still very persistent: "I heard that some evil cultivators can attach their souls to even a piece of bone left, and then find someone to take over."
Anyway, the finishing blow must be done thoroughly, and there must be no trouble left.
Seeing Gu Qingxi so serious, An Qingyuan also thought seriously: "Otherwise, we turn all those broken limbs into blood, and then burn them clean with fire, so there will be no way to revive them, right? The things in those storage bags are also burned clean."
Gu Qingxi nodded: "Yes! The things in the storage bags cannot be left. We can't seal them up and hand them over to the Immortal Alliance Conference, and then accidentally, someone will be possessed and swallowed, and the evil cultivators will break into the interior of the Immortal Alliance Conference. This possibility must be completely eliminated from the beginning!"
An Qingyuan listened to Gu Qingxi's words and thought to himself, Junior sister must have read too many picture books, her imagination is very rich.
How could the Immortal Alliance be so careless? If they want to deal with the storage bag of the evil cultivator, they must take precautions before dealing with it. The situation that the little junior sister said should not happen.
But on the surface, he did not say it, but nodded in agreement with Gu Qingxi's words.
Liu Yuan had come back to his senses at this time, and finally understood one thing, he was not dead, he was not in hell, he was saved by Gu Qingxi.
Then Gu Qingxi was very calmly discussing with her second senior brother how to burn the evil cultivator to ashes completely.
She did not become the messenger of hell. She was
just cleaning up the messenger just now.
Well, fellow Daoist Gu is still fellow Daoist Gu. Facing such a bloody scene, his face was normal and his brows were not wrinkled. On the other hand
, he was trembling with fear just now. He is so weak!
No, he needs to become stronger. He can withstand such a scene.
As a result, when he saw Gu Qingxi find a broken arm from the bushes without changing his expression, sprinkled powder to turn the broken arm into blood, his face turned pale again.
He thought that it would take some time to go from a weakling to a strong person. However, he would try his best.
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