Chapter 40 Netherfire
At this time, many monks hidden in the city were stimulated by this attack, floating into the air, looking at the blood-red area in front of them, a wave of evil spirit rushed towards their faces, and all the monks looked gloomy. Thinking, it must be the work of the demon cultivator!
Demon cultivators are different from cultivators. They seem to be free from the shackles of heaven, do whatever they want, and do whatever they want. Even if they torture and kill ordinary people at will, they will not be punished by heaven, and In the early stage, their progress in cultivation was more than ten times faster than that of cultivators. On the surface, they seemed to be invincible!

But on their way of cultivating demons, there is a fatal weakness, that is the inner demons!

The inner demon can arouse the desire hidden in the deepest part of a person's heart. The stronger the desire, the stronger the inner demon. Demon cultivators improve their cultivation base too fast, and they are used to doing whatever they want, and their state of mind can't keep up. Resist powerful inner demons, when every ten demon cultivators cross the catastrophe, seven will be destroyed by the inner demons. From ancient times to the present, I don't know how many demon cultivators have been heard of for tens of thousands of years. Transcending Tribulation and ascending!
A blood-red halo enveloped the entire city. Not only did the ordinary people appear terrified, but the faces of the dozen or so cultivators above the city also turned ugly. Those cultivators were about to destroy the entire city!

Are they all crazy?

Even though demon cultivators and cultivators have been inseparable from good and evil since ancient times, they have never been so blatantly wiped out together with hundreds of thousands of ordinary people in a city as they are now. As for their goal is these ordinary people?Don't be kidding, although a monk lives a long time, every quarter of an hour in his life is precious. No one would go to great lengths to destroy a city at such a high price!

The blood-red mask exudes a strong evil spirit, which disturbs people's minds. The cultivators are okay and can barely resist, but those ordinary people are extremely bad. Their eyes are red, their minds are disordered, and they have a violent and bloodthirsty mood Rising from the bottom of their hearts, they frantically wanted to fill the rage and void in their hearts with blood.

The situation of Luo Peng next to Xia Qing'an was the same. He already had deep-rooted hatred in his heart, but now he was affected by this evil spirit and wanted to kill him even more.Staring at her with red eyes, Luo Peng howled like a wild beast, and attacked her. Xia Qing'an quickly pinched Yin Jue, and cast a heart-cleaning spell on her. Immediately, Luo Peng shook and was still a little unconscious His head slowly calmed down, recalling his previous actions, his face suddenly turned pale, and he stammered an explanation: "I...I didn't...intentional..."

"I know." Xia Qingan nodded peacefully, and then said something that almost frightened him, "If you really did it on purpose, whether you can still stand here is a problem!"

Xia Qing'an originally wanted to leave the inn to see the specific situation outside, but at this moment, the window facing the street was suddenly knocked open, revealing Qu Lin's slightly dignified figure, Qu Lin stretched out his hand to Xia Qing'an, and said, "Qing'an, Come with me!"

Outside the inn, screams and uncontrollable howls kept coming, and the whole city was probably in chaos. Xia Qing'an also knew that this was not the time to be pretentious, so he posted a few defensive symbols on Luo Peng, and then went from The window jumped out, oblivious to the hand that was reaching out to her.

After jumping a certain distance, Xia Qing'an turned around, looked at Qu Lin who was still standing there and looked at his hand that was empty, with a gloomy expression, and said, "Senior brother, what are you doing standing there in a daze? It makes sense to figure it out!"

Qu Lin turned around and smiled slightly: "I was negligent!"

At this time, many monks have sacrificed magic weapons to attack the blood-red mask. Unfortunately, this blood-red mask is a weapon prepared by those demon cultivators who have spent a lot of energy. No matter how fierce the attack on the blood-red mask is, It didn't even shake at all!
Those people seem to have made up their minds to trap hundreds of thousands of people here!

Among all the monks present, Qu Lin's cultivation base is undoubtedly the highest, and he has already entered the middle stage of Jindan. He stayed in the air, his clothes fluttered, and his black hair fluttered, attracting the attention of all sober people, even Xia Qing'an not excluded.

I saw him slowly sacrifice his talisman, that white jade-like long sword, which was spinning at a high speed under his control, making a buzzing sound, and then, Qu Lin raised his hand With a swish, the spinning sword seemed to be pulled by a powerful force, and hit the blood-red mask with a whoosh!
With a loud bang, the blood-red mask trembled fiercely, and even the whole city trembled violently. Many houses that were not so stable collapsed in pieces, splashing dust all over the place. , and the shrill cries under the collapsed houses!
Qu Lin's face was a little pale, and his face was more dignified than before. He walked in front of Xia Qing'an and shook his head, saying, "No, my cultivation is not enough. If there is another forcible impact, the whole city will be destroyed!"

Xia Qingan frowned. Now, the evil spirit emanating from the blood-red mask is getting heavier and heavier. Not only ordinary people who have no cultivation level, but even monks have been more or less affected and become irritable. If you think about it again If there is no way out, within an hour, I am afraid that everyone in the city will kill each other and die!

And...Xia Qing'an looked at the ordinary people around him who seemed to be wrestling together without pain. They had no cultivation, they fought more directly, and the things they showed were more bloody and violent, even those innocent and lovely children With a distorted face, he recklessly hurt the people next to him with his sharp nails, and the old man who kindly reminded her to be careful an hour ago, the stick with candied haws in his hand has become his weapon, and he smashed it around with.

A flash of unbearableness flashed through Xia Qing'an's heart, he pinched Yin Jue, and cast a spell of purifying the heart on several people, seeing them who had come to their senses with daze and fear, they were dazed and forgot to respond, and reminded: "Find a place to hide stand up!"

Several people woke up immediately, looking at this hell-like city, hid in the house in panic, locked it firmly, and hid in the corner shivering, they couldn't figure out why the city that was bustling just a moment ago turned into so!

Xia Qing'an felt depressed and uncomfortable. Unless the blood-red mask was broken, she would not be able to save these people. There were hundreds of thousands of people. She didn't have that much ability or time to cleanse her heart one by one. Curse, but just watch them kill each other to death?
At this moment, there was an exclamation from a distance, Xia Qingan raised his eyes, his face was so gloomy that water dripped out!

It is the underworld fire, the legendary flame that can incinerate everything in the world, with a faint blue color, very beautiful and poignant, but it is such a breathtaking flame that burns on the edge of the city with terrifying destructive power, so There is nothing left of the past, it is an existence that can burn even the soul of a person!
What kind of deep hatred is there, to use the precious and rare underworld fire, vowing to destroy all life in the city!
(End of this chapter)

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