Killing Demons: Upgrading from Calligraphy

Chapter 381 I...dead?
Big genius!

Looking at Qi Xiu who stood with his sleeves folded and immediately captured and killed the weasel, this term appeared in the minds of the bull demon and the fat butcher.

According to the information they received, in addition to the veteran monks from major sects and aristocratic families who were approaching their end of life, there were also a handful of extremely talented monsters who had reached the blood-stained peak early in their cultivation.

These people have strong cultivation bases and are almost all the proud sons of the major sects. They come to the God Burial Valley to accumulate knowledge in order to achieve the realm of Taoism as soon as possible.

It's just that the two evil cultivators didn't expect that they would bump into such a person so early.

Looking at each other, the bull demon and the fat man turned around and ran away.

Although they are all at the blood-stained peak level of cultivation, these geniuses practice the top-level scriptures of various major sects and families. Their skills are carefully matched, and they are more likely to hold magic weapons given by their elders.

With the same level of cultivation, it is definitely not a wise move to compete with them.

What's more, this young Taoist killed the weasel as soon as he appeared on the stage, which shows that his methods are terrifying.

The best choice at this moment is to stay away from this person.

As long as the god's hateful thoughts come to chase him, even the great geniuses will not be able to withstand the evil thoughts of the gods!
Calmly looking at the two evil demon cultivators who were trying to escape, Qi Xiu's eyes moved slightly, and a formation suddenly unfolded.

White smoke kept coming out of his forearm.

"Don't kill them!"

"Fuck, I know who this person is!"

Noticing the calm gaze looking at him, Tie Mu quickly said:
"These monsters have a way to avoid being chased by God's hatred. They definitely don't appear here accidentally."

It has only been more than 20 years since the Dianchuan War ended, and this guy has risen from the blood-stained second level to the blood-stained peak. Isn't this guy a disciple of some great soul master?

Realizing that the green fire was terrifying, the two demons immediately did not dare to be reckless and had to stop.

"Who?"

The suppressing golden light poured down, and the two demons resisted frantically, but even beings like the God's Hateful Thought were suppressed by the [Suppressing Talisman], not to mention them.

"Thank you very much."

Frowning at the dark fingerprints on Tie Mu's forearm, Qi Xiu flicked his fingers to create a suppressing talisman, wanting to see if the power of the suppressing talisman could suppress this strange force.

……

Seeing the big beard, Qi Xiu also felt that it looked familiar. After thinking about it carefully, weren't these the seventeen high-profile monks who had spread across the sky and acted in a high-profile manner?

Twelve Yuan Chen White Bone Gods and Demons Formation!

The whole body was covered with [Suppression Talismans], the bull demon and the fat butcher howled pitifully, the demonic energy and mist were continuously evaporated, and the whole body was suppressed and huddled, unable to move.

"Why the fuck did this murderous man come here? I remember, isn't he the second level of blood stain? It's only been a few years, but he's already at the peak of blood stain?"

A hint of coldness appeared in his eyes, and the bull demon looked at Qi Xiu with trembling eyes.

The void covered up by layers of talisman formations, coupled with the [Cloud Covering the Moon] of Qingyue Yunpao, were supplemented by Qi Xiu's own Hunyuan Palace.

This brilliance flows, and the mist-shrouded situation becomes an absolutely safe shelter.

"Senior, please come too. Maybe I can help you take a look at your injuries."

Seeing the golden talisman appearing next to him and the faint traces of talismans under his feet, which seemed to be a large formation composed of countless talismans, the bull demon suddenly slapped his thigh, startling the fat butcher next to him.

Moreover, Big Beard was the first one to rush into the maelstrom leading to the God Burial Valley, so he was somewhat free and bold.

The bull demon here is still thinking wildly, and countless [Suppression Talismans] in the void have already taken shape.

Grinning, he seemed to be a born optimist. Even though his entire arm had turned black and rotten, the bearded man could still smile. He nodded, then transformed into a blaze of light and followed Qi Xiu.

So he was very impressed by it.

With a slight reply, they practiced the movement method together. A dense crowd of golden talismans suddenly appeared next to the bull demon and the fat butcher. One after another [Suppression Talisman] was branded in the void, exuding a domineering and suppressive aura.

"Is this the injury caused by God's hatred?"

The majestic golden talisman was attached to his arm. Tie Mu's expression suddenly changed, his cheeks bulged, he groaned, and fine beads of sweat instantly appeared, obviously enduring extreme pain.

Black clouds are surging and magic fog is rolling!
Twelve green-haired and red-eyed, giggling Yuan Chen Bone Gods and Demons stepped out, and the vicious soul-burning green fire surged up, instantly cutting off the escape path of the two demons.

During the trip to the Yunnan and Sichuan provinces, many people from his family also went there, including his father and six brothers.

The two demons wanted to rush over with their tyrannical bodies, but before their bodies touched the green fire, the soul in the ancestral orifice already felt a burst of intense and unbearable burning pain.

"This is not the place to talk. Could you please come with me?"

The bearded Tie Mu shouted loudly, fearing that the young Taoist who had suddenly killed him would kill the two demons on a whim.

He was nervously mouthing obscenities, and big beads of sweat were dripping from the bull demon's face.

"At that time, he was killed alive throughout the entire Dian-Sichuan Province, and he was ranked tenth on the blood list—the Six Arts Daoist Idiots, practice together!"

"Senior, don't worry, junior knows what's going on."

Although he did not go, he often paid attention to many information in the Yunnan and Sichuan provinces.

The way to survive was blocked by the soul-burning green fire.

Although Qi Xiu is only tenth on the blood list, his promotion speed is well deserved to be at the top of the list.

The blood list is an important list used by demons and evil cultivators to mark human monks, and it is also widely circulated in Shiwan Mountain.

With a flick of his sleeves, he swept away the two monsters. Qi Xiu said to the bearded man:

The power of the suppressing talisman was constantly being offset, but the fingerprints on Tie Mu's hand did not fade at all.

"It's a bit tricky."

Quietly observing the confrontation between the Zhen Fu and the black fingerprints, Qi Xiu saw some clues.

The injuries caused by God's hatred seem to be on the body, but in fact they have penetrated deep into the soul. If they are forcibly eradicated, the soul will be harmed.

If you can't attack by force, you can only outwit them.

"Senior, don't resist for a while. My method may cause some damage to you, but I will try to repair it for you afterwards."

With a cure in mind, Qi Xiu immediately spoke to Tie Mu.

"Don't worry, don't worry about the suspects, don't doubt the employees. I understand very well." Wiping the sweat on his face, Tie Mu responded heartily, his words full of willfulness and wildness.

Appreciating the bearded monk's character, Qi Xiu also smiled:
"Just saying this to the seniors, the juniors will do their best."

Untying the Hunyuan Sword Gourd from his waist, Qi Xiu opened the seal, made sword gestures with his two fingers together, lightly picked up his fingertips, and pulled out strands of sword light that were even more slender than hair.

"go."

With a soft drink, Qi Xiu raised his hand and pointed, and saw countless Hunyuan sword lights that were as fine as cow hair suddenly turned into flowing light and pierced into Tie Mu's arm.

Since we can't attack by force.

Then simply use the Hunyuan Star Absorbing Method to directly absorb the remaining power of the God's Hateful Attack.

As the Hunyuan sword light wandered through Tie Mu's body, wisps of strange and ominous power were gradually sucked away by these colorful threads as thin as an ox's hair.

Looking at his arm with slight surprise, Tie Mu's eyes were shaken.

This kid really has some abilities, and he can actually heal the wounds left by God's hatred.

"Don't worry, this is just the beginning, the next step is the focus."

Taking a deep breath, Qi Xiu concentrated his mind to control the Hunyuan sword light, and instantly penetrated into Tie Mu's ancestral orifice.

The soul is not as delicate as the physical body, and even the slightest damage is enough to cause irreparable damage.

What's more, Qi Xiu also has to carefully strip away the power of divine hatred that is deeply embedded in Tie Mu's soul. One can imagine the difficulty of this.

It only took less than a quarter of an hour to absorb the power of divine hatred from the body.

As for absorbing the soul, Qi Xiu spent three days.

"It's done."

His expression softened, Qi Xiu spread his fingers, and wisps of color suddenly flew out from Tie Mu's eyebrows.

Gathering these Hunyuan sword lights in the palm of his hand, Qi Xiu looked at them.

I saw a trace of undetectable black faintly swaying on the Hunyuan sword light that was flowing with color.

The way of Hunyuan controls all laws.

Although the thoughts of divine hatred come from gods, they cannot escape the scope of all laws.

The Hunyuan sword light absorbed the power of divine hatred from Tie Mu's body, and then harnessed and integrated this power.

And if Hunyuan Jianmang mastered this power, it would naturally be equivalent to Qi Xiu mastering it.

This is why he spent a lot of time helping Tie Mu heal his injuries.

After all, if you want to walk in the God Burial Valley, the hatred of gods is a natural chasm that cannot be avoided. If you understand it earlier, you can come up with strategies to deal with it earlier.

"Next, it's the real show."

After giving Tie Mu some secret soul medicine to help him repair his soul, Qi Xiu slowly turned around. Behind him were the bull demon and the fat butcher who were trapped into rice dumplings by the gold chain turned into a suppressing talisman.

"You two, do you want to talk?"

Straight to the point, Qi Xiu came directly in front of the two demons.

"What do you think?"

Grinning, the fat butcher took a deep breath and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on Qi Xiu's face.

His eyes moved slightly, and a suppressing talisman directly sealed the fat butcher's mouth. The thick phlegm poured into his throat, choking him and coughing crazily. However, because his mouth and nose were sealed, he could only keep going like crazy. twitch.

"you, too?"

"Don't waste your breath, sir. Since we dare to come here, we are prepared to never return.

As for methods such as searching for souls, you can also try them. "

Looking like he was lying flat, the bull demon slowly said, "He wants to be happy now. Although he is not afraid of death, it would be good to suffer less torture."

"So confident?"

His interest was piqued by the bull demon's words. Qi Xiu raised his brows slightly, and wisps of evil light appeared on his right hand. He wanted to use the method of the White Bone God and Demon Way to turn the bull demon into a white bone god and demon, and then extract the information from his mind.

But when he covered the bull demon with his palm, his eyes lit up with an extremely intense purple light.

next moment.

A brief picture of the future appeared before his eyes.

I saw the moment he put his palm on the bull demon's forehead to activate the White Bone God's magic method.

An extremely ordinary three-foot long sword suddenly appeared.

It has no bright light, no gorgeous decoration, just a simple iron sword, quietly suspended in the air.

The surrounding world was shrouded in an invisible tense atmosphere at this moment, and the vitality of all things seemed to be shocked by the appearance of this sword at this moment, and was frozen in this moment.

Heaven and earth are dead silent!

Three seconds later!

boom--

An indescribable force burst out from the seemingly ordinary long sword, like a suppressed torrent breaking through the dam in an instant.

His body was like fragile porcelain, instantly torn into countless fine cracks by this force.

Billions of heavy sword lights surged out from it, like stars shattering.

His body was annihilated and turned into nothingness.

The right hand that was about to press on the bull demon's head stopped suddenly, Qi Xiu's eyebrows furrowed, and the picture in his mind stopped abruptly.

"I am dead?"

……

(End of this chapter)