After the ancestors fell

Chapter 40
Fairy Xue Ling's face was pale, and the wound was bleeding continuously. She stared at the third brother Qiu Shan with a face full of reluctance, and wanted to open her mouth to speak, but spit out a big mouthful of blood, looking very miserable.

Although Qiushan Wuxie and the others were seriously injured, their condition is much better than the three members of Lingxiao Sword Sect.

At this time, the third brother Qiu Shan was holding a folding fan in his hand, and walked towards the seriously injured people viciously, and saw it opened the folding fan, and the cold light blade on it flew out instantly, and shot at the elder brother.

"Elder Brother, be careful!"

A blood-red figure rushed out, blocking a blow for him

Puff, the sound of sharp blades piercing into flesh and blood.

"Junior Sister!"

Fairy Xue Ling, who was already seriously injured and dying, was injured again, and she was covered in blood. She could not be saved.

It seemed that she could hear the anxious voices of her seniors. At this moment, she was covered with sharp knives, and her consciousness was in a trance. Only the man who bullied her was in her eyes. The blood-stained hatred entered the erupting volcano, burning her heart. soul.

Taking advantage of the moment when Qiu Shan Lao San was in a daze, Fairy Xue Ling threw forward with all her strength, and her left hand tightly grabbed Qiu Shan Lao San's wrist, not caring at all that her nails were shattered under this force.

She seemed to use all her life's strength to hold onto the person in her hand, and the broken nails pierced deeply into the person's flesh.At the same time, holding the broken sword in her right hand, she exhausted all her spiritual energy and ruthlessly pierced Qiu Shan's third son's heart.

"you……"

At this moment, a bright moon rose in the sky, illuminating the unbelievable face of Qiu Shan's youngest son. He desperately wanted to break free, but he was at the end of his rope, struggled for a while, and finally died.

After he died, Fairy Xue Ling also died of anger.

Seeing this, the third senior brother's heart almost burst, and his whole body was in despair, "You...you're dead!"

His eyes were full of despair, he struggled to climb over, but was rushed by the remaining four evildoers.

In normal times, the third senior brother would probably still have been able to fight the four evil disciples for a few rounds, but what a pity for him now, all he could see was the bloody corpse of his junior sister.

As the proud son of heaven, he has great talent and high status, and he has been doted on by his elders since he was a child. The biggest setback is that the person he loves doesn't like him.

Now, facing a strong enemy, coupled with the tragic death of the person he admired, he has long since lost his sense of proportion. He has used less than [-]% of the methods he uses, and he loses his breath in a short while.

"Hmph, Lingxiao Sword Sect is nothing more than that!"

"what?"

"Brother, it's not good, one ran away!"

He killed two disciples of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect, but he didn't expect that the eldest disciple would use the escape technique to escape at this moment.

"Come on!"

Qiu Shan Sixie didn't care about recovering his spiritual power, and hurriedly chased in the direction where the elder brother was escaping, "He was injured and he couldn't run far, so we must not let him escape, otherwise, if his sect finds out, we will kill him." It's over."

Not long after, Qiu Shan Sixie's youngest fifth brother found the trace of Ling Xiao.

"Is he here?"

The fifth child is a seductive woman who has practiced a set of yin and yang exercises. Compared with the other three, she was the least injured. She was quickly caught and tied up with ropes.

"It seems that these sect disciples are also ungrateful, leaving their fellow disciples to escape alone!" The charming woman covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, "Brothers, why don't you leave him to me. This man Yuan Yang Still alive, use him to heal my wounds."

Boss Qiu Shan was thoughtful, worried that Elder Brother Ling Xiao had other means, stepped forward and took off his savings bag, usurped it in his hand, and said to the fifth brother: "Kill him immediately after the matter is over, you must not Stay alive."

Qiu Shan's fifth child smiled charmingly, "Don't worry, brother, he can't run away."

However, when the people here were sharing the spoils, the temperature around them suddenly became gloomy and cold, and the shrill ghostly cries faintly entered the ears of that person, making them involuntarily dazed and confused, their bodies were thrown out like a bag by sharp knives mouth.

After a few breaths, there were four more bloody corpses on the open space.

A person came from a distance, dressed in plain linen, with a leisurely demeanor, this person is Mu Qingfeng who has been waiting for a bargain until now.

At this moment, facing the blood and corpses all over the floor, she looked as usual without any discomfort. She rummaged through the corpses and found seven or eight storage bags and a folding fan covered in blood. And a few broken instruments, only a little spiritual power left.

She is not picky either, although they are all broken copper and iron, but they still have spiritual power, and it is not bad to throw them into the Hualing Pond as fertilizer.

Suddenly hearing a faint voice from the side, Mu Qingfeng turned around and saw Elder Brother Ling Xiao who was trapped into a zongzi. He was restrained and could not speak, his eyes looked at her with pleading expressions.

Mu Qingfeng silently sized him up, and then gave him a harmless smile.

On the ground not far away, there are countless black worms, because without the control of the owner, they are crawling all over the place. Because it is some distance from here, they have not crawled over yet.

After destroying all the formations here, she pushed back a few steps and turned around.

Soon, the smell of blood spread out, attracting a large number of black bugs.

Without the restriction of the formation, the black worms crawled very fast, and soon there were densely packed worms, covering the corpses on the ground tightly.

Although the elder brother was still alive, he couldn't move, and after a while, he was also covered by bugs.

In the night wind, the stars are silent, there is the sound of trees shaking, and the sound of coughing and chewing.

In less than a cup of tea, all the flesh and blood on the ground was eaten by insects, and even the bones were gone.

In a cave dozens of miles away from here, Mu Qingfeng spread the storage bags of several people on the ground to check the harvest this time.

There are a lot of messy things in the storage bags of Qiushan Wuxie and the others. I think they have done a lot of killing and treasure recently.

Among them was a storage bag embroidered with two red leaves, with a space of eighty to ninety feet. There were more than 300 low-grade spirit stones in it, as well as 30 yuan middle-grade spirit stones, several pills, and a set of third-grade protective circles. However, the flawed talisman pen in Duobao Pavilion was also in it, and I don't know which unlucky ghost it was.

Among the monks in the mortal world, this net worth is definitely beyond the reach of many people, but now it is cheaper for Mu Qingfeng.

In Boss Qiu Shan's storage bag, there is a yellowed booklet, which records the methods of controlling the black worms. In addition, there are several secret methods of raising spirit worms.

Nowadays, in the world of cultivating immortals, apart from Jiuhua Mountain, there are very few secret methods of raising spirit insects. I didn't expect to get one by accident today. It's really good luck.

These insects are called black beetles, and they are second-order spirit insects. They are poisonous and good at devouring.

A ray of white light covered the black beetle, Mu Qingfeng chanted the art of controlling insects, carefully included them with spiritual power, and put them into the insect sac of the previous boss Qiushan.

(End of this chapter)