Cultivating immortals and destroying the world is their duty

Chapter 58 The Battle with the Bat

"Could it be, we're already late?" Nanshan looked at the sticky ashes on Qingyue's fingers, feeling a little uneasy.

"Go ahead and talk about it."

Saying that, Qingyue gently pushed the heavy copper door open a gap, Nanshan looked inside carefully, but did not see any shadow of the dead soul.

Qingyue took the badge in his hand, the flashing light on it was getting darker and darker, Nanshan lowered his voice and said to him: "It means that we are getting closer to the location where the message was sent, but where is Senior Jasmine..."

At this moment, Nanshan saw a faint phantom behind Qingyue, hurriedly pointed at the phantom with a long sword in his hand, and stabbed right at the phantom.

Qingyue also felt it immediately, held the sword in his backhand, and sent the tip of the sword back.

"puff."

The upper and lower long swords seemed to stab something at the same time. The phantom twitched all over, and slowly revealed its figure. It was a guy in a red suit with blood-red eyes, with a bat's head and a pair of black wings on his back. The part below the neck is the same as a human body.

The long sword pierced through the head and chest of the bat monster, but the monster didn't seem to feel any pain, and still bared its teeth and wanted to pounce.

"It's an alien ghost!" Nanshan exclaimed.

"what?"

Qingyue was stunned, and quickly searched in his mind. It seemed that he had heard of such unusual souls in the underworld. He immediately reacted and poured a stream of immortal power into the long sword. Scattered from the monster's chest, causing him to let out a shrill roar.

Immediately, no less than a hundred or so young figures flew out of the old houses in all directions. They were all monsters with blood-red eyes and bat heads. After seeing Nanshan and Qingyue, they all screamed and showed their tiny teeth. , swooping down towards the two of them.

The bat monster smiled sinisterly, and stomped forward heavily, the black air in his body diffused everywhere as if it had exploded, and instantly covered the sword stuck in his chest.

What Qingyue used daily was just an ordinary iron sword. Naturally, it couldn't withstand the erosion of black air at this time, and it was twisted and deformed all of a sudden, like a scorched twist.

However, at this moment, Nanshan's jade sword was withdrawn from the bat monster's head with a "buzz", and then the sword body was suspended in the air, and there was a sudden shock, shaking out lavender light spots flying all over the sky, countless lights The points gather in one place, forming a huge defensive enchantment.

The group of young bat monsters surrounded them but were blocked by the barrier. For a while, they opened their teeth and claws like crazy, and their sharp teeth gnawed on the barrier, making a creepy clicking sound.

"Hmph, it's really powerful..." There was no trace of fear on the bat monster's face, and he sneered, "But...you don't want to kill me so easily!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his arms and shouted loudly. The shapeless iron sword stuck in his chest immediately seemed to be melted, becoming a part of the black energy in his body and dissipating.

Qingyue's fingertips condensed, and Xianli quickly transformed into an angry fire dragon, with a fiery golden-red light, sweeping towards the face of the bat monster.

Seeing the flames turning the gray face of the bat monster red, he seemed to feel some fatal killing intent from the flames, he hastily stretched out his four fingers to face each other, and formed a graceful figure out of thin air in front of him as a shield.

When Nanshan saw the familiar figure, he yelled: "Second Senior Brother! Stop the spell!"

"What? This, it's too late!" Although Qingyue heard Nanshan's shout, it was so easy to take away the Huoyanlong in an instant.

Huo Yanlong had already opened its mouth wide, and the figure under the control of the bat monster seemed to have lost its sanity, standing with dull eyes, the bat monster sneered again, looking like it was watching the show, just waiting for the figure to be bombarded Killed until the moment when it was wiped out.

"Senior Jasmine!"

Of course, Nanshan would not allow Qingyue's magic to rush across again. As soon as the celestial power was scattered in the veins of the bones, the positions of the barrier above the two of them immediately changed, and the Huoyanlong hit the barrier heavily without hurting Jasmine in the slightest. .

The shield used by the Bat Monster was none other than Jasmine.

Immediately afterwards, the jade sword barrier spontaneously expanded into a purple light ball, and flashed back to Nanshan's side with Jasmine.

Everything happened between lightning and flint. Those little bat monsters who swooped down and were about to attack them again were once again blocked by the barrier, and their noses and faces were bruised.

"Tsk, find a woman as a shield, you are not worthy to be the opponent of the god..." Qingyue looked contemptuously, and used his two fingers as a sword to make a slight slash, and a golden rainbow formed by the concentration of immortal power boomed from the top of the bat monster's head Chop down.

The bat monster was still complacent, and he didn't know where his self-confidence came from. At this time, he still wanted to ridicule a few words, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was immediately drowned in a dazzling golden light. The bats also screamed, making their last cry before dying.

When the golden light gradually dimmed, catkin-like fly ash floated in the air, which was quite different from the appearance of the dead soul after death. Qingyue raised his hand and took a piece, put it in his palm, held it in front of Nanshan and said with a smile: "Look, I didn't expect that." Second senior brother's immortal power also has the effect of purifying soul energy?"

Qingyue was obviously asking for credit, but Nanshan was in no mood to pay attention to him, and hurriedly put away the bone-molding jade sword, and the purple light barrier dissipated immediately. She carried Jasmine to find a cleaner place to sit. After coming down, he turned his head and sighed: "Second senior brother! Can you be more serious! Hurry up and wake up Senior Jasmine, we must know what happened here before."

"Cough..." Qingyue coughed lightly, brushed off the fly ash on his hands, and said in a coy tone, "I'll come for a consultation, not in a hurry, not in a hurry."

In fact, Qingyue's earnest appearance is very charming. At this time, he placed one hand between Jasmine's eyebrows and used his immortal power to sense the soul energy in her body. It seemed that he didn't get a satisfactory result for a while. He quietly closed his eyes, and suddenly there was A light blue soft light.

Dong Lidu gave him a three-point spirit, which caused him to use fire-type spells most of the time. The wood-type spells he used to practice had already left him along with his spirit.And as the first god of medicine, the Yuanshi medical skills he was born with will not be stripped from his body just because he lost his soul.

Unless one day his body dies and his spirit dies, and he returns to the silence of the world, this peerless Yuanshi medical skill will dissipate along with his physical body.

"It's a bit tricky... She has been invaded by the dark force, but she has been trying her best to fight it with her own soul energy. Right now, the dark force is entangled with her soul energy. Even with the best medicine, The effect won't be too good..." Qingyue withdrew his fingers, and he, who usually had a playful smile, couldn't smile at this moment.

"Dark force? Is it the power of the dark system?" Nanshan asked hastily.

"I'm not sure about this. The dark force is just a general term that I usually use when diagnosing. It is other types of power that are rarely used by creatures from the five realms."

"Then...then..." Nanshan looked at Jasmine's paler lips, his eyes turned red.

"Xiao Nanshan, it's not impossible..." Qingyue patted Nanshan's shoulder and comforted her, "Let's take her back to the post house first, maybe your senior brother Dongli is already awake at this moment, even if it is the power of the dark system , with Dongli around, it won't be too difficult."

Qingyue raised Jasmine's arm, bowed slightly, and carried her on his back. Nanshan turned his head and glanced at the white ashes flying in the sky, cast a spell to make the jade sword big enough to carry her and Qingyue, and raised his foot to drive the flying sword , The two of them suddenly got into the cold and dark clouds of the underworld.

Back at the post house, Nanshan didn't even have time to put away his sword light, and rushed into the room briskly, but the room was still as quiet as when he left, only the sound of long and even breathing could be heard.

Dongli was still awake.

Nanshan stood beside Dongli's bed in a daze for a moment, and silently made a bold decision in his heart.

"Hey, you, where are you going?"

Qingyue put Jasmine on the couch under the window sill, and just covered her with a quilt when Nanshan ran out with a heroic expression on his face.

After a while, Nan Shan ran back panting, holding a large basin of ice cubes that was steaming in his hand.

"Are you trying to... smash him to death?" Qing Yue asked nervously.

"No, I'm going to wake him up."

As he said that, Nanshan began to hit the ice hard with a small hammer in one hand and a small chisel in the other. Qingyue hesitated to speak. He really wanted to remind Nanshan why he didn't need to use a little fairy power to help him, so he knocked and chiseled without fear of pain what?He also wanted to tell Nanshan that Dongli was the first generation of gods, and he was also a master of the four elements of ice, fire, earth and wind. He wanted to use ice to wake him up?I'm afraid it will make her work for nothing later.

But Qingyue didn't say anything after all, and sat down with Erlang's legs crossed, with an expression on his face, and poured himself a cup of hot tea.

After banging for a long time, finally, a plate of large ice cubes turned into small ice cubes the size of pigeon eggs. Nanshan smiled slyly and walked to the bedside with it.

With a sound of "crash", a basin full of ice cubes aimed at Dongli's handsome face like a jade carving, and poured down his head and face. Suddenly, a burst of cold air rose from the head of the bed, coming from under the "small hill" made of ice cubes. , There was a muffled hum.

Qingyue shivered, took a sip of hot tea from the teacup, and muttered: "It...it really works."

(End of this chapter)