The devil kills the god

016 Rescue

For some reason, such a huge sect was suddenly destroyed. Tens of thousands of disciples in the entire sect turned into innocent souls overnight, and stayed in the ruins for a long time!

Human death is like a lamp being extinguished. After death, those immortal cultivators are full of resentment and cannot ascend to heaven, let alone fall into reincarnation. They can only wander aimlessly here for tens of thousands of years, without end.

Although they have lost their physical bodies and energy, they still retain three or four out of ten of their former strength by virtue of the unyielding will possessed by wronged souls, which is not to be underestimated!

For Huo Qing and the others, there is no danger for these innocent souls acting alone, but if hundreds of innocent souls pounce together, they will be torn apart in an instant!

Seen from a distance, there are countless figures whose bodies are surrounded by black energy, and their bodies are between virtual and real, wandering among the ruins, they seem to be on guard, even if they die, they still have to protect their sect and their homeland!

"Be gentle, strike quickly, and don't startle all the ghosts, or we will surely die!" Huo Qing looked like the leader of the five-member team, gestured to the other four, and whispered.

The four of them understood that they were all immortal cultivators in the early stage of condensing form, and they sacrificed their flying swords one after another. The woman named Zhang Ling raised her hand and threw a light blue arrow at the nearest innocent soul. The spell, and then whispered words in his mouth.

The talisman floated to the top of the innocent soul's head, exploded silently, and turned into a huge water polo, enveloping the entire innocent soul, and then Zhang Ling hooked his finger, the water ball continued to become the size of a fist, and flew back towards her.

Grabbing the water polo, Zhang Ling smiled slightly and said, "It's done! I caught one!"

"Hey, little junior sister, your water prison talisman is becoming more and more proficient, look at mine!" A chubby monk waved his hand with a smile, and a hemp rope flew out, circling in the air, turning into a As a black snake, it swallowed a wronged soul into its belly!

Immediately, the black color changed back into a hemp rope and flew back to the fat monk's hand, only to see a trace of a black figure appearing on the hemp rope, which seemed to be still struggling.

"The ghost rope is really easy to use, and I'm a little envious of your magic weapon!" A skinny monkey-like monk blinked his eyes a few times, then jumped up suddenly, moving his hands together, and popped out continuously towards a wronged soul. Thirteen fingers.

Immediately, thirteen bright spots of white light appeared all over the body of the wronged soul. Following the movements of the skinny monk's fingers, he raised his hands and moved his legs.

"Puppetry!" The skinny monk was proud.

"No, you can't use this spell!" Huo Qing said anxiously suddenly.

But before the words fell, the wronged soul suddenly opened his mouth and roared, and a depressing scream echoed on the ruins.

Seems to have sensed the call of this wronged soul, hundreds of wronged souls appeared around at the same time, and made a terrifying scream at the same time!

For a while, there were ghostly howls, and the wind was everywhere!

"It's over, I've attracted all the other souls!" Huo Qing said angrily, with a blank face.

"Ah, what... what should I do?" The skinny monk was also dumbfounded. He didn't expect to cause such a big trouble. Seeing countless innocent souls with ferocious faces, they gathered towards the five men like menacing gods. Trembling with anger.

"Fight it! Find a way out!" Huo Qing gritted his teeth, shook his wrist, and suddenly a jade-like long knife appeared in his palm, emitting a lustrous luster and making a humming sound!

"Sapphire knife, destroy the enemy!" Huo Qing shouted loudly, and the long knife in his hand flew out, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, like a living thing, and instantly tore the bodies of the three innocent souls to pieces!

The other four didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly used their trump card. For a while, flying swords and magic weapons flew all over the sky, and various spells burst out, fighting with hundreds of innocent souls.

"I...I can't die here!" The skinny monk blushed, pulled out a shiny steel gun, charged into the group of innocent souls, and threw out mortal spells of different colors from time to time as he kept waving it. .

But the moment he crushed a wronged soul with a single shot, two wronged souls attacked from left and right behind him, and the ghost claws filled with black air quickly penetrated his chest!

Blood spurted out, the skinny monk stared wide-eyed in disbelief, and slowly fell down. At the same time, other innocent souls swarmed up, the sound of tearing the flesh was heard endlessly, and the skinny monk was completely dismembered and reduced to pieces. For minced meat all over the floor!

"Junior Brother Liu!" Huo Qing cried out in grief and indignation, and the other three couldn't bear to look at them, but there was a trace of despair in their hearts. The rabbit died and the fox was sad, as if he would be the next one to end up like that!

"Ah! Don't! I don't want to die! Help me!" Immediately afterwards, another monk's defense was broken, and he wailed wildly as he watched his arms being torn off.

But before his wailing sound dissipated, his head flew into the air, mixed with a cloud of blood mist, and his head and body with wide eyes were separated!

However, more and more innocent souls surrounded Huo Qing and the three of them had to stand back to back.

They were also covered in scars all over their bodies, obviously they couldn't hold on for too long,

"It seems that we are really going to die here! Junior Brother Guo and Junior Sister Zhang Ling, farewell!" A flower of blood splashed on Huo Qing's shoulder. The knife's luster also dimmed, and he could not continue to use it, so he could only hold it in his hand and chop.

At this moment, suddenly a fire dragon fell from the sky and smashed into the group of wronged souls. In an instant, countless wronged souls wailed and turned into countless black smoke and drifted away!

Immediately after, a blazing fire circle protected Huo Qing and the three of them, and countless innocent souls were afraid to move forward.

"Where is the expert who helped us?" Huo Qing was overjoyed when he saw it.

"I didn't expect to run so far that I ran into an old friend!" A lazy voice sounded, and then Xiao Fan's figure appeared not far away, holding a few earth-grade charms in his hand.

"Hey, damn it, how did such a big Palace of Innocence become like this? It was originally planned to let you get in, but now it has become a dead zone!" Malaria roared unhappily.

"Dare to ask who you are? We are inner sect disciples of Qingyang Palace, thank you for your help!" Huo Qing couldn't see Xiao Fan's face clearly because of the flame blocking, so he had to respectfully say with his fists clasped.

"Brother Huo Qing, I haven't seen you for four years, and you are not dead!" Xiao Fan raised his hand, and a few earth-grade charms were thrown out of his hand, instantly transforming into all kinds of extremely powerful attacks, constantly driving away the crazy ghosts around .

The power of the Earth Grade Talismans is very powerful, each of them is like a blow by a cultivator of alchemy himself. These unjust souls who were not high in cultivation before life are even more difficult to resist at this time.

"Who is this person? There are so many precious earth-grade charms? And...he seems to recognize me?" Huo Qing was startled when he heard this, and saw the ghosts disperse, revealing a passage, and quickly led two monks to run away. out.

Xiao Fan quickly threw out three more 'talismans', which turned into three sets of stone-like armor and put them on Huo Qing and the others, protecting them from the ruins.

On the halfway up the Heaven Prison Mountain, Huo Qing and the three sat resting in the bushes out of breath, while treating countless wounds on their bodies.

Xiao Fan stood aside with his hands behind his back, with a faint smile on his face all the time.

"It turned out to be you, little brother. I never expected that it was you who saved us at the critical moment!" Huo Qing also recognized Xiao Fan, and said with great emotion.

"I finally know why Big Brother Huo Qing was so confident back then, he didn't fear the punishment of beheading at all. It turns out that there is a sect of immortal cultivators behind you, who brought you back to life and stepped into the way of immortal cultivators!" Xiao Fan nodded and laughed.

"The day after I was brought back to life by the senior brothers of the Qingyang Sect, I found that your body was missing, little brother. It turns out that you have other good fortune. Today, I owe you my life!" Huo Qing clasped his fists and said.

"It's fate to meet you here, Brother Huo Qing, you don't have to be polite!" Xiao Fan waved his hands.

"Little girl Zhang Ling has met fellow Taoist, thank you fellow Taoist for saving her life!" Zhang Ling also regained her composure, stood up and bowed gracefully.

"My lord, Xu Tao, would like to thank fellow daoists for their generous actions. I will not thank you for your great kindness. I will repay you in the future!" The fat monk also bowed.

"You two are welcome, it's just a matter of little effort!" Xiao Fan has always been Yan Hong's servant before, and has never been treated politely by others. He wants to see it carefully, but now he is not used to it.

"Where is the word, this time fellow Taoist donated money and spent several precious earth-grade magic charms to save us, and we will return them twice in the future!" Xu Tao said, shaking his fat head quickly.

"That's unnecessary, this is also obtained by chance, it's not a pity to use it to save people!" Xiao Fan said generously.

Afterwards, Xu Tao and Zhang Ling were seriously injured and began to take out spar stones to adjust their breathing while Huo Qing dragged Xiao Fan to chat.

Xiao Fan only briefly talked about his situation. After the practice field that day, a passing senior rescued him. Afterwards, he got a few land-grade charms from that senior for self-defense, and began to travel around.

As for which senior it is, it doesn't matter at all, the world is so big, there are countless immortal cultivators, and many hermits and masters emerge one after another, even if one is randomly fabricated, no one will investigate.

"So, brother Xiao has no family or sect?" Huo Qing raised his brows.

"Exactly, that senior expert who saved me didn't have the slightest interest in accepting disciples. I happened to pass by here during my travels, and I also saved you along the way." Xiao Fan said without leaking, and sighed.

"My brother is self-taught without a teacher, and he has reached the late Qi gathering stage. Why don't you introduce me to join my Qingyang sect?" Huo Qing suggested.

"Qingyang faction?" Xiao Fan frowned.

Four years ago in the Valley of Requiem, righteous monks besieged and suppressed the old monster Jiming. Among them were many disciples of the Qingyang Sect. But if he is recognized, there will inevitably be some troubles...