Cultivating immortals and destroying the world is their duty

Chapter 63
Dongli and Qingyue had already walked out of the yard, Jasmine was still staring at the handful of dark blue fly ash in a daze, Zhaotai stood behind her, looking at her back with some doubts, not knowing whether to go up and comfort her, He should have hugged her into his arms.

"Jasmine, don't worry, those two people are definitely not kind, and this matter will definitely be handled properly." Zhaotai walked forward anyway, and said softly to Jasmine.

However, Jasmine didn't even raise her head, she just stared at those ashes without taking her eyes off her.

It's just that Zhaotai quickly realized that Jasmine's expression was not in a daze. Based on his understanding of Jasmine, whenever she showed such an expression, it was when her brain was thinking rapidly.

"Not right..."

After a long time, Jasmine finally murmured these few words, and before Zhaotai opened his mouth to ask for clarification, Jasmine had already resorted to the magic technique of turning her body around and intending to turn her body away, which scared Zhaotai terribly. Light, the previous injury has not healed, using a technique that can only be driven by high-level soul power, this is simply self-harm.

"Jasmine, where are you going!" Zhaotai turned around and stood in front of Jasmine. With a little smoke in his hand, he quickly sealed Jasmine's soul power, preventing her from using spells for a while.

"Let go! Zhaotai, I don't want to waste time talking with you. If you don't let go today, from now on you and I will be the enemies of all ages like day and night!"

Jasmine gritted her teeth, her whole body seemed to be paralyzed and she couldn't even move.

"Alas..." Zhaotai sighed, put his arm around her shoulder, and suddenly lifted her up into the sky with his strength, the wind whistling past his ears, and Jasmine heard Zhaotai asking her: " When you recover from your injury, I will stand there and beat you up for three or five hours, but now tell me, where are you going?"

"I, I..." Jasmine was at a loss for words, smelling the unique scent of green fruits on Zhaotai's clothes, she suddenly felt a little blushing, tried her best to turn her face aside, and stammered, "Go, go to Wanhun Pagoda. "

Zhaotai was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't think too much. He changed direction and flew towards the Wanhun Pagoda.

In the underworld, all souls of the dead have to change their bodies to fly in the air. Only Pluto has the privilege. At this time, he is holding Jasmine's shoulders tightly with his arms, but there is no trace of blasphemy in his eyes, and he only concentrates for a while. Look at your feet, and look ahead for a while.

It was also the first time for Jasmine to travel among the dark clouds without an avatar, but of course she was not in the mood to appreciate the scenery of the underworld, she just tried her best to look ahead, hoping to see the glowing body of the Ten Thousand Souls Pagoda as soon as possible.

On the other side, Dongli used a little bit of tracking skills, and Qingyue and Qingyue walked to the hiding place of those guys like walking on the street.

Looking up at the plaque hanging high above the door, Qingyue clicked his tongue, shook his head and said: "What kind of broken gang, even the name is so obscene..."

Dongli smiled lightly, and secretly clenched the palm hanging by his side. Immediately, the entire door began to shake violently. Three moments later, the door, the towering outer wall, and the huge plaque all seemed to be a tender piece. Like tofu, it was shattered with a bang, and the blue bricks and rubble all over the sky were like meteors raining down.

Stepping on the three words "Slag Gang" written on the plaque, Dongli walked slowly, and Qingyue followed behind him, but both of them felt the strange atmosphere inside at the same time.

All kinds of shrill screams came from the inner courtyard, as well as loud curses, mixed with the sound of bottles being smashed to the ground, the sky was full of noise.

Hearing this, Qingyue quickened his pace, kicked open the double copper ring gate of the inner courtyard, and frowned immediately.

The inner courtyard should be the martial arts arena of the Slag Gang, but at this moment it looks like a closed incinerator, with dark fly ash of dead souls floating everywhere.

"Hey! Here are two more!"

With a loud shout, a dagger flew out from Qingyue's side. The black air was smoldering on the dagger, and the cold light splashed. However, Qingyue was so alert that he had already turned over the long sword in his hand. After a clear sound of weapons being handed over, the dagger was shot Turned to the other side, and then the black figure who rushed forward found that he had been pierced through his chest by a long sword.

He looked at Qingyue in disbelief, and at the same time saw that his hands began to dissipate into fly ash, he couldn't even utter the scream before the silence.

"Catch someone alive and come over to ask about the situation." Dongli said lightly with his hands behind his back.

"I said you are really idle, dare I become a brute force striker this time? I'm not your dedicated Ah Mao..."

Qingyue picked up the sword edge in his hand, and once again caught a flash of sword light from above, he rolled his eyes, his heart exploded with anger, his divine power spread, and countless white sword shadows flew across the entire martial arts arena, some guys Before showing his figure, he was swept by the sword shadow and turned into a mass of ashes.

But complaints are complaints, Qingyue is worried about Nanshan in his heart, so naturally he will not neglect, but Dongli still looks at ease, watching Qingyue rush all the way to the backyard.

In the backyard, several dark shadows surrounded two dead souls, a man and a woman. The bodies of the two were already covered with scars, and ink-colored fly ash kept floating from their wounds, but the eyes of the two did not retreat in the slightest. Concerned, he stared straight at the masked shadows in front of him.

"Hehe, the bastard of the Alien Hall...Even if, even if I were to die here today with my wife, I would definitely not be caught without a fight!" Beloved wives held hands together.

"It's really a bunch of scum, and I don't care how much I weigh..." One of the tall black shadows laughed contemptuously, with a pair of thick and powerful legs, which looked like the legs of a leopard.

"Guangyuan, don't worry, for the sake of the love between you and your wives, we will let you die happily." Another black figure appeared, it was a long-tailed and sharp-mouthed one. guy.

"Then let's fight!" The man called Guangyuan gritted his teeth and stabbed with a spear in his hand. His wife followed closely behind with a pair of daggers, but the speed of the leopard's legs was beyond In his imagination, not only did his shot not cause any damage to the leopard's legs, but it revealed the gap between himself and his wife. The black shadows around immediately rushed up, and the sharp point of the knife mercilessly penetrated into the leopard's legs. His left rib, front chest and shoulder blade...

"Husband!" The wife with the dagger in her hand screamed, and hurriedly tried to reach out to help, but only caught a sticky fly ash in mid-air, her expression suddenly became crazy, and she shouted "Unforgivable! Unforgivable! You bastards!"

The wife swung the dagger in her hand and flew to cut the leader's neck. Unexpectedly, a huge black hammer rose eerily behind her and smashed towards the top of her head.

At this moment, Qingyue flashed up, seeing this scene, he swung his sword and immediately slashed forward. There was a clear "clang clang", the hammer and sword intersected, and a dazzling white light suddenly appeared, forcing the group of black shadows back for a while. After a few steps, he could barely stand on his feet, and the hammer shattered in two, and fell heavily to the ground.

Guangyuan's wife stared blankly at the graceful fairy under the fluttering white clothes in front of her, and for a moment she forgot that she was in deep danger, and exclaimed: "My lord, be careful!"

Qingyue turned his head and saw that the woman was covered with wounds, and the secluded soul energy was overflowing, and hurriedly shouted to Dongli who was following him: "We are still watching the fun! Get her some healing medicine!" medicine……"

The faces of the black shadows were not very good-looking. The leading leopard stepped forward and shouted angrily: "What are you! How dare you meddle in the affairs of the Alien Hall!"

"Hey? What is Alien Hall?" Qingyue looked at the figures and appearances of those black shadows, with a very disdainful smile on his face.

"hateful!"

"Insanity!"

The two black shadows yelled and cursed at the same time, one held the Emei double thorns in his hand, and swung his arms forward, while the other held a knife in one hand, and slashed towards Qingyue.

Qingyue flipped his wrist and made a beautiful sword flower, but his body stood still, his face was relaxed, and he didn't seem to be flustered. What the double thorns and the big knife slashed was actually just a faint phantom.

At this moment, Qing Yue's deity has already jumped into the air, like a soaring hawk aiming at the prey on the ground, the sword shadow swung down sharply, and the two black shadows immediately turned into a piece of flying ashes, and they let out an unwilling cry Before the wailing could be uttered, everything settled down to dust.

(End of this chapter)