Poor monk is awesome

Chapter 187 Farewell to Hidden Fog

At the same time, Qijin, who was fleeing for his life, also found Jiujie and the others in front of him, especially after seeing Shao Yingjie, grief, indignation, hesitation and self-reproach surged up in his heart.

Qijin tightly held the flaming spear in his hand, he didn't want to kill Shao Yingjie anymore, but he didn't want these guys to see his embarrassed and cowardly appearance.

He was almost desperate, and no one could imagine what he had experienced. It was just a seemingly simple hunt, but unexpectedly it became a catastrophe for the Qiyao Sect.

His master Chi Yangzi asked him to lead his disciples to hunt down Jiu Jie and others.

But Jiujie and others couldn't find it, and the cautious Qijin found that the number of disciples in the sect was decreasing strangely.

At first he thought it was Jiujie and the others who did it, but then he found a guy, a guy who sucked blood.

Relying on the magic weapon given by his master Chiyangzi, he escaped and hid, all the fellow disciples accompanying him were killed.

He saw with his own eyes that guy killed an elder in the door, and then turned into blood mist and got into his body.

He was scared, he was really scared.

He sent a voice transmission to Master, but there was no response at all.

In the end, he actually found the body of his master Chiyangzi in a place. The master's soul still existed, but he fell into a strange state. All around were the corpses of Qiyao Sect disciples and elders. All, all. Was sucked into a mummy.

He was desperate, even the master had become like this, how terrifying was this monster, he put away the soul of the master, and took the soul of the master to find the remaining elders and disciples.

However, at that moment, he received a voice transmission for help, a voice transmission to everyone, Qijin hesitated, he thought of the blood mist before, the elder who was manipulated after death, he didn't know what to do I don't know who to believe, I don't know if the fellow I met will suddenly split from the middle in the next moment, and that terrifying young man will come out.

The fear and prudence in his heart made him choose not to go. Sure enough, within half a day, he found that the number of disciples and elders of Qiyao Sect had decreased again, and even Granny Silkworm had lost sight of her.

do you died?Are they all dead?

The fear in Qijin's heart reached the extreme, he felt that he had to do something, as the young ancestor of Qiyao Sect, he couldn't be afraid to wait for death here.

After he made up his mind, he gritted his teeth and flew out of the dense forest, towards the place where he sent a message for help.

He saw a scene that he will never forget, hundreds of Qiyaomen disciples ran away like panicked birds, and behind them were hundreds of strange youths with exactly the same appearance.

Like a falcon preying on a bird, every Qiyaomen disciple who was caught up was killed without any resistance, his body was torn apart, and the blood mist was absorbed by the youth.

In less than a quarter of an hour, more than half of the hundreds of Qiyao Sect disciples died.

When the Qiyao Sect disciples saw Qi Jin, they seemed to see hope.

"Xiaozu, save us!"

"Qijin Xiaozu, help."

"Xiao Zu, quickly kill this demon."

"Xiao Zu, save me quickly!"

………………

Qijin trembled all over, roared angrily, and with a flaming spear in his hand, he rushed towards hundreds of evil youths wrapped in raging flames.

The spear is like a dragon, stabbing towards an evil young man.

The young man just glanced at him indifferently, and Qijin felt the blood in his body was boiling, and he wanted to burst out of his body.

The spear was held, and the flame was wiped out by the blood mist in the young man's hand.

The young man raised his hand to grab Qi Jin. Qi Jin let go of the flame spear and stepped back, detonating the flame spear at the same time. This flame spear was his personal magic weapon. It was very special and could be detonated continuously without damaging the source of the spiritual weapon.

The flames from the flame spear detonated the young man, but only for a moment, the huge red light tore through the sea of ​​flames, and caught up with the dodging Qijin.

A red light flashed, and Qijin felt a chill all over her body.

bang bang bang bang bang bang
Several balls of blood mist burst out from Qijin's body, and several blood holes appeared on Qijin's body, deep into the bones. The severe pain overwhelmed the fear in Qijin's heart and overwhelmed the anger. .

It only took a few breaths for the disciples of Qiyaomen to go from hope to despair, and a hundred evil youths sneered and killed all the disciples of Qiyaomen.

"Qijin, you are not worthy to be my young ancestor of the Qiyao Sect!" A roar came from behind him, followed by a scream.

When Qi Jin turned around hastily, he saw a young fellow from the same sect with pigtails being torn apart by the evil young man. That young man was the most potential disciple of Qiyao Sect besides him, and the one who had always challenged him.

The young man absorbed the blood of the last Qiyao Sect disciple in the field, and looked at Qijin with indifferent eyes. Hundreds of evil youths merged into one, and the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Realm increased rapidly, and he quickly broke through the Nascent Soul and reached the out of body , and soon rose to the state of out-of-body Dzogchen, and then broke out of the body and reached the state of distraction.

The figure of the young man flashed and chased after Qijin.

Qi Jin was shocked in her heart. She didn't have time to feel sad and ran away without looking back. The young man also seemed to be teasing him, playing cat and mouse with Qi Jin and hanging far behind Qi Jin. Did he come up to give Qi Jin a chance? wound, and then let Qi Jin escape.

Originally, Qijin was tortured to the point where he completely lost his fighting spirit, and besides, he only had the cultivation base of the late Jindan stage, so how could he have the courage to fight against the evil youth in the distracted state.

But when he saw Jiujie and the others, Qijin didn't want to run away, he didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of these outsiders, and he didn't want to die in embarrassment and cowardice.

Qijin took a deep breath, gripped the flame spear tightly, turned around and pointed towards the rear.

A red light flew over and turned into an evil young man. The evil young man looked at Qi Jin who looked like he was about to duel with him with great interest, and couldn't figure out why this little mouse mustered up his courage again.

But when the strange young man saw the white cloud behind Qijin and Jiu Jie standing on it, the strange young man's expression suddenly became very strange.

Qijin was ready to be killed, but the evil young man's gaze passed through him and looked behind him.

"I advise you to leave quickly, this demon is very powerful." Qijin didn't know what kind of thoughts he had, but he actually reminded Jiujie and others.

However, no one paid attention to his reminder, and the expression on Jiu Jie's face was even a little surprised.

"Why are you bloody again?" Jiu Jie asked amusedly looking at the strange young man.

"Haha, it's God's will to meet you. Grandpa Li doesn't feel like killing enough today." Li Yanfeng said with a cold look in his eyes.

He still remembered how Jiujie had made things difficult for him before, even forcing him to tell him the location of his treasure. How could he, a descendant of the Blood Demon and a master of distraction nowadays, tolerate such a thing.

(End of this chapter)