Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 277

The talisman swayed lightly in the air, emitting pale white light, and the surrounding area became clear, full of bloodstains and severed limbs emerged, and a hazy brilliance rose from the darkness.

Li Qinghong glanced at it, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. The man beside him bowed his head respectfully, and replied:

"27 families, 110 people, no survivors."

Li Qinghong squinted his eyes, parked his spear on the ground, cast a spell to investigate, and said in a low voice:

"There is no evil spirit, it is not the work of a monster, I am afraid it is some monk looking for blood to eat."

"Whoosh..."

Li Qinghong was observing carefully, when a black dart suddenly jumped out in front of him, the magic light flowed on it, and a black silk thread was tied at the end, sinking into the darkness.

Li Qinghong had been on guard for a long time, brushed her black hair, picked up the spear in her hand, and blasted out a purple magic light. The black dart was shot and fell crookedly. Li Qinghong said loudly:
"Fellow Daoist He Fang is looking for blood and food in my Li family's territory. He is so courageous that he dares to lie dormant here."

A black mist sprang out from the darkness, and a skinny old man appeared with an ugly face. He was still holding the black thread in his hand, and it was dragging and clanging on the ground. The old man glanced at Li Qinghong, only frowned, cried:
"Miss, why make such a fuss, I didn't hurt the nobleman's children, I just passed through the realm of the immortal family, rested here, and saved a few two-legged sheep. The girl is aggressive, how can she have the air of aristocratic family?"

Li Qinghong only looked at him for a while, his eyes lit up, and the purple in his eyes became more and more compelling. He heard that the old man said "passing through the realm of the immortal family" and "two-legged sheep", these names are only used by Zhao Guoyan in the north , I knew it was from the north, and said happily:

"It turns out that you are from Jiangbei, and you look like a demon cultivator, so fight with me and learn a lot!"

So regardless of the dull look on the old man's face, he shot down the head. The old man had no choice but to lift up his sleeves, pretending to be advocating, and puffed out a black mist of smoke. Allow.

Li Qinghong was not afraid at all, as soon as the spear arrived, the thunder was released, the thunder was supposed to destroy evil, and it swept away the smoke in an instant, the men, women and children screamed in pain, the old man was horrified and cursed:

"Your grandma's is still Lei Xiu."

It was the first time that Li Qinghong fought against a monk who was not from the Golden Alchemy of the Purple Mansion, and he was secretly cautious, not daring to get close, the spear was condensed with thunder, and he smashed his head and face.

"Little qi training monk, dare to bully me!"

After saying that, all the robes on his body exploded, exposing his thin and decrepit body, he aroused, and flesh and blood were pushed out from the abdominal cavity, and instantly collided into a bald blue head several people's size, with two bloodshot red eyes It was the size of a head, staring straight at the outside, dripping with blood and tears, and the white fangs were neat and bright, shining white light.

"This is the magic cultivator... really inhumane!"

With a push of the spear in Li Qinghong's hand, thunder rippling like water, the monster spewed blood from its mouth full of fangs, defusing all of Li Qinghong's offensives, and shouted:

"Damn it, you're too deceitful! I'm cultivating a benevolent demon, and he's better than you Zifu Jindan Daoist!"

At this time, the aura on the monster's body has climbed to the sixth or seventh level of Qi training. Although he cursed fiercely, his hands didn't mean much to fight.

After all, he is a magic cultivator who has become a mage, which is equivalent to the establishment of the foundation of the Zifu Jindan Dao. He cannibalized people along the way, and he has never made any mistakes. It's just that he couldn't restrain his gluttony today, so he ate a few more bites. Secretly annoyed.

For the sake of both sides, most of the aristocratic families would not try to find him out for no reason, but if he really met a real aristocratic family and brought this matter to the table, he would be at a loss and feel embarrassed It really hurt Li Qinghong.

"I heard that the Li family is a family of sword immortals, and this doll is good at lightning... The background is definitely not simple."

This Demon Cultivator is riding a tiger, and he eats Li Qinghong's thunder aggrievedly, but he dare not fight back and hurt others. He flees in the wind and loses the face of the dignified mage.

But Li Qinghong only fired two shots at this end, and he already understood that the cultivation level of this demon was definitely higher than his own, probably at the sixth or seventh level of Qi training. He took out a jade pendant in his hand, crushed it silently, and thought to himself:

"I haven't used my talisman energy yet. If this old devil has murderous intentions, it won't be a problem to persist until the clansmen come..."

Thunder flickered at Yuting Mountain for a while. This monster was much more powerful than Li Qinghong, but it couldn't stand the strong and fierce thunder in Li Qinghong's hands. Getting anxious, he called out:

"Girl, hurry up and stop! Your practice is hurting people's cultivation, if you keep beating me, I'm going to be serious!"

Li Qinghong paused for a moment, but fortunately there were Dharma lights coming from both sides, one came with a sword, his expression was anxious and fierce, the other looked about 50 or [-] years old, with a solemn expression, he just shouted:
"Who dares to act wildly in my Li family's territory!"

It was Li Yuanjiao and Tian Youdao who came here. Now Tian Youdao has also successfully broken through Qi training and became the third Qi training monk with a foreign surname in the Li family. He practiced the second-grade kung fu method provided for foreigners. The two landed beside Li Qinghong, Li Yuanjiao was slightly vigilant, and thought to himself:
"The timing of this person's coming is ingenious. It coincides with An Zheyan and Uncle Donghe going out... There are only a few people left in the house. If we don't alarm the ancestor, we will not be able to suppress him."

Seeing that more and more people were alarmed, the demon cultivator quickly put away the bloody demon appearance and recovered his human body, feeling pain in his heart, and said in a deep voice:
"Murong Xia, I came to Jiangnan for a trip this time. I passed through the realm of the immortal family. I did eat a few two-legged sheep. If I am sorry, please forgive me... a few mortals, but they will not end up getting married. for the enemy."

Li Yuanjiao frowned when he heard this, and Li Qinghong who was beside him said in a low voice:

"27 households with 110 people."

The demon cultivator was stunned. He was old, but he understood after listening to Li Qinghong's nagging. These people didn't hate him for taking without telling, but they really hated him for cannibalism. He immediately reacted, clasped his fists, and said sincerely :
"You have lived in the south of the Yangtze River for a long time, and you don't know the orthodoxy of our Demon Sect. I am afraid that after listening to the propaganda of the Immortal Sect, you think that our Demon Sect does all kinds of evil and loves cannibalism. In fact, it is absurd."

Li Yuanjiao and the others never thought that this person could say such a thing, they suddenly felt it was funny, looked at each other, watched Murong Xia's mouth turned, and said seriously:

"Those who are about to die still have a last word or two, please listen to my words, so as not to beat me and other demon cultivators to death with a stick."

However, Li Yuanjiao looked at more and more townspeople at his feet, saw the restless eyes of the crowd, frowned and said:

"This is not a place to talk, please follow me to the mountain."

"it is good!"

Murong Xia was not afraid at all, and nodded in response. Li Yuanjiao made a gesture of invitation, and the few people who were still at war just now went up the mountain together. Li Qinghong sneered, and said via voice transmission:
"Cannibalism is cannibalism, and you can still tell if flowers are worth it!"

Li Yuanjiao just shook his head silently, and also said with magic power:
"There is a large formation on the mountain and the suppression of the ancestors. As long as this person enters the formation, it will be up to you and me."

(End of this chapter)