Invincible Swallowing Heaven

Chapter 275 Rescue
Leng Qingqiu stretched out his arms to hug the unconscious Mu Qing, his face livid, "My disciples, you dare to do something, you die!"

He slapped his backhand, the vitality of heaven and earth couldn't bear such a violent blow, it exploded completely, and the sky was about to collapse, completely collapsed, and crushed down together with the radiance of the pill that Zhou Lin sprinkled desperately below.

Boom boom boom!
The Blood Lord let out a scream, and her body exploded, turning into a cloud of blood and dissipating. There was a force preventing her from re-condensing her physical body. As a last resort, only her soul was left wrapped in a thread of blood to try to escape.

All the zombies and ghost alchemists brought by the ghost emperor died, and his body turned into a shadow and hid behind a stone in the blasted deep pit, lingering on his last breath.

As for Aoyang Liekang, he died so badly that he turned into ashes.

"Elder Taishang!"

The South Sea Sword Sect disciples all looked sad.

This turn of events was too unexpected. No one thought that they would choose to kill Mu Qing with a curse at the last moment. It seems that they should have collected Mu Qing's blood during the battle to succeed in one fell swoop.

"Amitabha!"

Li Yin sighed lightly.

Lord Kamikaze had a sad expression on his face. The attack methods of Milian Mountain and Blood God Valley were so weird that even the dignified Mu Qing was caught. It was really scary.

Leng Qingqiu struck with anger, almost covering a radius of ten miles, and was completely blasted into slag in front of his eyes. A huge deep pit with a radius of ten miles appeared, and a layer of water oozed out of the deep pit. Before long, a new one will be formed here. lake.

He also didn't care to check whether he had completely killed the Ghost Emperor and Blood Lord, picked up the unconscious Mu Qing, stepped out, and disappeared without a trace, "Old man, go back to the sect first, Zhou Lin, you will deal with it!"

Zhou Lin agreed suddenly, his eyes were cold.

"The suzerain, the lord, the master is seriously injured. I don't know whether he is dead or alive. I have no intention of fighting again. In this battle, their main force should have been completely wiped out. The lair must have been broken by now. I entrust the two of you to hunt down and kill the remnants of Milian Mountain and Blood God Valley." seat."

Sect Master Li Yin bowed together eleven times, and said with deep sorrow: "Benefactor Mu Qing has suffered such a catastrophe, I hope that the disaster will turn into good luck. Little benefactor Zhou, don't worry about this matter, my Guanyin Sect will definitely wipe out the demons all the way, and avenge Mu Qing's benefactor! "

Lord Kamikaze said: "Zhou Lin, don't worry, I promise you this matter, I have mobilized elites from martial arts halls in major cities, and vowed to quell the evil spirits, especially the Aoyang family in southern Xinjiang. Nine tribes."

Zhou Lin nodded, "My lord, I will go to Aoyang's family later on. Right now, I will go back to Zongzong to check on Master's situation. After his life is not in danger, I will eradicate the remnants of Aoyang's family in southern Xinjiang!"

"Okay, then I'll wait for you!"

Zhou Lin nodded.

"Children of the Sword Sect, follow me back to the Sect!"

Throwing the Great Wild Sword casually, the Great Wild Sword soared into the air and turned into a size of hundreds of feet. With a wave of his hand, hundreds of Sword Sect disciples all stepped onto the sword body. away.

The disciples of the Sword Sect of the South China Sea can walk with the sword, but there are many injured people at the moment, and he can't wait any longer, so it's better to return together.

At the last moment of leaving, he took a deep look at one of the Guanyin sect crowd. It was Lin Ruiqing, and he had seen it a long time ago.

But in this case, he didn't have time to say goodbye to her at all, so he could only look at her apologetically, then turned and left.

"He saw me!"

Lin Ruiqing was very excited, her eyes were full of affection.

However, he didn't come, thousands of words were finally condensed in that glance, like eternity!
"He must not have had time to come to me."

She understood Zhou Lin's difficulties, so she just looked at him gently and waited for him quietly.

Until finally he left with all the disciples of the South Sea Sword Sect, her heart was empty, and she felt that her heart was also taken away.

Back at the sect, on the main peak, Mu Qing was placed on a piece of ten thousand year old ice, the six ancestors stood with their hands tied, their brows furrowed.

They had returned from the raid on Mount Miriam, the Valley of the Blood God.

"how is the situation?"

Zhou Lin walked over and asked a question.

With no answer, things looked tricky.

Leng Qingqiu sat next to Mu Qing, feeling his pulse gently, "The breath stops, the pulse condition is weak, and he won't die for the time being, but his soul is rapidly fading. I have nothing to do about it."

He frowned, with bitterness and self-blame on his face, he was just born, and was about to have a good reunion with his disciples, but in the end they had to part, and it was life and death.

With his usual laughing and joking character, he became angry now, and smashed his right fist fiercely on the Wannian Ice, "Damn it! Even if I kill them ten thousand times, it's not enough for my disciple to die."

"Is there no other way?"

Zhou Lin looked around at the ancestors and asked in a hissing voice.

Gu Shi's face sank like water, and he sighed, "When it comes to the soul, even we have nothing to do. Hey!"

"And anyway, pretty tricky!"

Jian Fenghua hesitated to speak.

"Then let me try!"

In terms of vision, Zhou Lin will not be weaker than other ancestors. He has read a lot of magical classics over the years. Old man Huayang's jade slips contain everything, and there are too many secrets recorded. There may be similar cases.

Go forward, feel the pulse gently, and the soul enters into Master Mu Qing's meridian. Standing firmly in the middle stage of Wujun.

At this moment, Master's meridians are shrinking, and this shrinking speed is very fast, which should be the terrible effect of the blood curse.

His soul is also undergoing great changes, transforming, and seems to be transforming into a ghost. This is the ghost emperor's revenge, and it is also a secret method of ghosts.

Combining the two is actually quite tricky.

If only one saves the body, then the soul will shrink or even be annihilated. If the soul is saved, his body will collapse within the same time, and in the end he can only be a ghost cultivator!
This is a choice that cannot be both, and it can be called vicious.

If you want to keep him alive, you can only turn into a ghost cultivator. The grand elder of the South Sea Sword Sect is actually a ghost cultivator. If it gets out, it will definitely be a big scandal. The South Sea Sword Sect will lose its reputation. sinister place.

"Is there a way?"

Everyone looked at Zhou Lin together.

In the current situation, they have nowhere to go, they can only watch helplessly as Mu Qing's breath of life becomes weaker and weaker
Leng Qingqiu was burning with anxiety, how could his apprentice watch him die?We must find a way!
Zhou Lin pondered for a while, and said: "There is a way, but"

"But what?"

Hearing that there is a way, Leng Qingqiu also became excited.

"However, one person needs to infuse sword practice, reshape the physical body, and let the master's soul take over. Only in this way can he completely get rid of the influence of the curse."

Zhou Lin said slowly.

Need to infuse swordsmanship!
Everyone was silent for a while, who would pour his sword practice, wouldn't that mean self-mutilation?

Lin Zimo stood in the crowd, was silent for a while, then came out, and said, "I am willing to give up my cultivation to fulfill the Supreme Elder."

(End of this chapter)