Only senior brother is amazing

Xie Juan knelt down and sprinkled medicinal powder on Song Liuying's wound.

Song Liuying was used to bumping and bumping in sword practice, and she didn't feel much pain when applying medicine.It's just that the toxicity has not been completely eliminated, and the limbs are limp and weak.Even consciousness is sometimes clear and sometimes confused.

"Thank you, senior brother." Song Liuying thanked again.

Xie Juan replied lightly: "As a fellow student, you don't need to say thank you."

Song Liuying suddenly hesitated: "Just now, someone who looks very similar to you and Senior Brother He... saved me."

Xie Juan thought for a while, and knew who Song Liuying was talking about.

Xie Juan murmured: "He is always elusive, and he saved me once before. I didn't expect him to follow us to Songzhou."

Song Liuying nodded, knowing that Xie Juan was someone they knew, so she didn't worry anymore.

The two remained silent, waiting for news from He Bei.

Song Liuying suddenly frowned, and said tremblingly: "Brother Xie... just like a black shadow... flashed past you..." He was poisoned, Not sure if what I saw was hallucination.

Xie Juan froze, turned his head and looked behind him.After a careful look, nothing unusual was found.

It was just a few mysterious and desolate crows from among the pine clusters a few meters away.

Xie Juan's right eye twitched a few times, and he stretched out his fingertips to cover his eyelids.He Beiping always talks about: the left eye jumps for money and the right eye jumps for disaster.He didn't believe this, but at this moment, perhaps due to psychological factors, he had a bad premonition.

He suppressed the bad premonition, collected his mind, and used his internal strength to search around, but he didn't find any stranger's aura.It did smell an unpleasant smell.

It seems that the beast has just died a few days ago, and it begins to rot and decay.

"Ah—" A shrill scream came from the pine forest ahead. .

Xie Juan sharpened his eyebrows and became alert.He said to Song Liuying: "Junior Brother Song, you wait for me here, I will go and see what happened."

Xie Juan sneaked into the small dark pine forest with his sword in hand.

Before he explored a few steps, the stench in the air became more and more obvious.He felt that he had smelled this smell before, but he couldn't remember.

After a flash of inspiration, he finally remembered that when he was in Weicheng, the dozens of corpses in the morgue that had been sucked dry of blood and exercises by the demon cultists exuded this suffocating smell.

In the verdant pine forest that grows densely, can't see through the moonlight, and is covered with frost and snow, Xie Juan stumbled under his feet for some reason. He lit a torch and bent down to take a picture. The scene in front of him made his body hard startled.

It was a corpse wearing the uniform of a Jianzhuang disciple.The appearance of the corpse was exactly the same as that of the dozens of corpses that died in the warehouse in Weicheng. The blood was drained, the muscles were atrophied, and the whole body was burnt yellow. Where the eyeballs should be were two deep black holes.

Xie Juan resisted vomiting, straightened his waist, and searched the vicinity with a torch, but found no extra corpses.He was worried that Song Liuying would be in danger if he left Song Liuying for too long, so he turned back.

Song Liuying was still waiting for Xie Juan.

Xie Juan could tell that Song Liuying was terrified of his leaving, holding Sang Lijian tightly with both hands, sweat dripping from the tip of her nose and forehead.

Xie Juan was afraid of scaring Song Liuying, so he didn't tell him about the corpse in the bush.

After a while, He Bei finally turned back, and with him were Xu Tang and several disciples with profound skills in Jianzhuang.

He Bei appointed a few disciples: "Junior Brother Song, please, send him back to Lanzhu first."

Xie Juan told Xu Tang about the situation just now: "In the woods ahead, there is a corpse...I'm not sure if there is only one."

Xu Tang smelled of alcohol all over, but he didn't feel drunk at all.He didn't expect that, with all precautions, he would still let the people from the Demon Cult into the mountain.

What made him feel even more worried was that the two people who came this time were both master-level figures.

Xu Tang solemnly ordered: "Follow me to see."

A group of people came to the pine forest where Xie Juan had just found the body, and searched with lamps.

"Here." Xie Juan followed his memory and quickly found the horrific corpse that had been drained of essence and blood.

Some disciples had never seen such a scene, they were really startled, they covered their mouths and noses, trying to resist vomiting.Those who died were disciples of the same school, and fear quickly fermented in their hearts.

He Beidao: "It's a crow kill."

Xu Tang understood immediately.When he was in Chunlei Mountain, he had already seen the horror of crow killing.When he was in Weicheng, he also guessed that the corpses in the Yinjia warehouse must also have something to do with Yasha.

This kind of magic that has been lost for a long time in the world has returned again.

He Beidao: "The black robe is nearby, we must find him as soon as possible, otherwise, other disciples will die."

Xu Tang nodded: "Let's spread out."

This New Year's Eve is destined not to be peaceful.

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He Bei and Xie Juan followed the trajectory of the black robe, expanding their search bit by bit, and refused to let go of any hidden corners.

On the top of Strelitz Peak, blue fireworks exploded into the air.

The blue fireworks that symbolize the invasion of the Demon Cult, He Bei never wanted to live again, he could see it again.Only this time, he didn't allow the other party to succeed.

Qi Nian was sitting on the edge of the cliff, waiting for the so-called fireworks show. His wish had already been made in his heart, and he could only look forward to the moment when the first fireworks of the new year would bloom.

"Bang -" sound.

The blue fireworks were blooming brilliantly in front of his eyes. He was taken aback at first, but he hadn't reacted yet.The fine sparks sprinkled on the cheeks, slightly burning.He blinked his eyes and his heart shook, only to realize that the blue fireworks were a warning signal from Jianzhuang.

"The Demon Cult has invaded!" Qi Nian stood up, unsheathed his long sword, and said to the junior juniors around him, "Follow me closely, don't run around."

Hearing this, several younger juniors turned pale with fright, hurried to Qi Nian's side, drew their swords out of their sheaths, and put on an appearance as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

A few crows sounded.Qi Nian took a closer look and saw a group of black crows roaring and screaming towards them.

Qi Nian shouted loudly: "Set up the Crescent Sword Formation."

Under Qi Nian's guidance, the junior juniors quickly set up the Crescent Sword Formation.

Qi Nian took the lead in swinging his sword, and several sharp and precise sword qi tore through the boundless night, smashing the group of black crows hovering over his head into black dust.

The crescent sword array formed by several juniors assisted Qi Nian and successfully resisted the first wave of attacks from the black crow.

Qi Nian stood alone in front of the younger brothers, quite in charge of his own demeanor.Although the younger juniors were afraid in their hearts, because of Qi Nian's presence, they felt a sense of security in their hearts, and they all put up all their strength to face these terrifying black crows.

It's just that the waves of black crows are denser than each other.

Qi Nian gradually felt strenuous. Facing countless groups of black crows rushing fast, his figure gradually became smaller. Big beads of sweat dripped from his temples, but his pitch-black eyes were full of firmness and A trace of fear.

His beheading movements never stopped, and the black smoke covered his whole body with a rotten aura.

One or two younger juniors fell first, and the Crescent Sword Formation was damaged immediately. The other juniors were even more difficult to support. The phantom of the black crow wrapped around their necks, making them feel endless suffocation, and their inner strength was quickly fading away like quicksand. His eyes gradually became hollow, his eyes were pitch black, his lips were slightly parted, bloodless.The skin becomes dark yellow little by little, dry-stirred, and loses moisture.

Qi Nian overwhelmed his body, trying to release waves of internal energy to disperse the black crows that were entangled with his juniors.But the ending doesn't help at all.Soon, he was too busy to take care of himself.The black crow landed on his shoulder, corroding a large piece of precious fabric, like a trace of being burned by fire, and it feels cool to the touch... The pain of the skin seems to be corroded bit by bit Sexual venom penetrates flesh and causes festering.

At that time, Qi Nian was particularly concerned about clothes.

I don't know how many black crows followed Qi Nian's feet and began to wrap around his upper body.The stench and decay filled the tip of his nose, his sight was blocked by the black mist, but the slashing movements in his hands never stopped,

He didn't know how powerful the enemy he was facing, but he knew that he had to fight to the last moment of his life before he could die without regret.

People always have greater breakthroughs when they are in desperate situations.

Qi Nian recalled the meditation technique that He Bei taught him not long ago.He Bei said that it is always right to read it when you encounter a force that you cannot contend with, but you don't know what to do.

I heard that it's not that bad to die like this.

He silently started the meditation decision.

The black crow wrapped itself around his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe, and the skin all over his body was corroded by the foul breath of the black crow.The New Year's clothes he was most proud of were torn holes one after another, and large patches of reddish-brown bloodstains were festered on his exposed skin.

Qi Nian murmured: "Brother really didn't lie to me..."

The Meditation Art is useful, the black crow's turbid air can only cause physical damage to him, but it cannot affect the operation of his internal energy.The turbid air penetrated into his body along with his breath, and was purified into streams of clear streams.

Until Qi Nian heard the dense, crisp sound of metal collisions coming from his ears.He rejoiced from the bottom of his heart, because someone came to rescue him.It was the unique sound of silver-winged birds flapping their wings. He Bei knew the stuff he had been tinkering with in Lanzhu's small warehouse all day before.

Almost instantly, Qi Nian's vision suddenly became clear.

The peach blossoms of smoke powder chased the black crow like a flowing cloud, devouring all the dead air in his body.Qi Nian stretched out his bloody hand, and a piece of peach blossom fell onto his palm. It was hot to the touch, the opposite of cold and dark.

Qi Nian shouted excitedly: "Master!"

Jinglian descended from the sky, crossing the flowers with her sword, pointing across the sky.The snow covered the trees shook, and it fell all over Qi Nian's body one after another.The tyrannical wind followed closely, mixed with scorching sword energy, and instantly smashed the crows hovering overhead like dark clouds into a cloud of dust.

Jinglian looked awe-inspiring, and her posture was arrogant: "One by one, why not go up together."

The voice fell, the surroundings were silent, and there was no response.

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