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Chapter 522 Kill

Gu Qing heard what he wanted! He ignored the two disciples here and with a wave of his right hand, all four maids leaped onto the back of the dragon and whizzed away in the mountain wind.

The disciples of the Luo Wang Sect celebrated each other and said excitedly: "Haha, the direct descendants of the Zhuo family are going to suffer! With the methods of Senior Demon Flame Palace Su, Zhuo Wuchan and the others are doomed. Hehe, when the Zhuo family declines, it will be our Luo family.

The day when Wang Zong rises!”

"Well! Even if we get nothing from this trip, if we go back and tell the sect master the good news and expand the sect's mountain farm in Beishan, we will still have made a great contribution!"

In contrast, the monks of the Dongyang Sect feel more like they are surviving a disaster.

Senior Brother Deng let out a sigh of relief, crossed his legs and fell into meditation under the care of his junior brothers and sisters, and ordered: "Leave this place, be careful of Old Monster Su regretting it! You must find a hidden place to open a cave, I want to retreat to heal my wounds. You also come with me

Breathe in the spiritual energy and practice quietly, and after I recover from my injury, I can go deep into Tianfeng Canyon to practice."

The junior brothers and sisters of the Dongyang Sect agreed with a loud voice, obviously obeying this senior brother's words.

Finally, Senior Brother Deng said with great heartache: "Hey! It's a pity that the talisman given to me by the sect master before I left didn't activate even when I used it for the first time."

At this time, Gu Qing drove the demon dragon straight towards Zhuo Wuchan and others, while carefully looking at the talisman with his spiritual consciousness. He saw a lifelike crane painted on it, which made Gu Qing feel more...

Fresh.

The talismans he has used, including those with giant swords and formation flags, are all made from pill-condensing talisman, and he has never seen one with birds painted on them.

Gu Qing muttered to himself: "Could it be that this talisman has the soul of the pill-condensing spirit beast sealed in it? Rumor has it that the talisman was made by the pill-condensing monks who consumed vitality and true energy to smelt the pill-condensing magic weapon when their deadline was approaching. This is

Zhang Fu Bao is obviously not smelted from a pill-condensing magic weapon, but a high-level spiritual beast!"

Thinking of this, Gu Qing is relatively satisfied with the harvest of this trip. At least he got Zhang Fubao, and even if he used it to deal with the strong team alliance of the Nanshan Tang family, he has a slight chance of winning!

Later, Gu Qing turned his attention to Lou Wanqing and asked her about her practice of the Purple Eye Technique.

Zhiqiu, Wen Yu and Xiao Tao also looked at Wanqing, with even more curiosity in their bright eyes!

Wanqing sighed quietly: "To be honest with the master, all my relatives in Cuiyan Manor were slaughtered by Old Demon Su. Even if I entered the Demon Flame Palace to serve the little witch Su Yingying, I would not dare to forget the blood feud for a day! So I kept looking for it.

Taking the opportunity, I secretly learned the secret technique of the Demon Flame Palace, and not only practiced the Purple Eye Technique, but also cultivated the Taiyin Demonic Fire which is more advanced than Sister Zhiqiu and the others!"

The three daughters of Zhiqiu gasped after hearing this. Even the little witch Su Yingying failed to cultivate the Taiyin Demon Fire. Wanqing actually learned it secretly. They couldn't help but be moved by horror: "Mei Qing is so diligent and hardworking, and she is bent on revenge. Sisters,

Humbled!"

Gu Qing also admired Lou Wanqing's mental tenacity and understanding. When he was about to inquire in detail about the cultivation methods of Purple Eye Technique and Taiyin Demonic Fire, his eyes flashed slightly, showing an icy chill!

"Zhuo Wuchan is really here, kill him!"

Following his order, the four maids immediately entered a state of preparation for battle, each offering a magic weapon. Their left hands all held a blazing magic flame. Only in Wanqing's palm, the magic flame was a blue Yin fire.

It adds a bit of momentum!

Zhuo Wuchan, the seventh eldest son of the Zhuo clan, was leading his brothers from the eldest clan along every ravine to search for traces of Gu Qing and Qiuyuan Villa, but to no avail.

Suddenly, they discovered an azure demonic dragon flying from the Tianfeng Canyon! What frightened them even more was the murderous aura so powerful and powerful that came from the demonic dragon's back that it could suffocate them!

Zhuo Wuchan looked at this scene in the sky with uncertainty. Seeing the menacing appearance of the four maids of the Demon Palace, he couldn't help but be filled with doubts. They were obviously at the front, so why did they turn back again?

Zhuo Wuchan looked around again and saw that there were no other groups of monks. He was sure that these uninvited guests were coming for them! This made Zhuo Wuchan even more confused. He didn't know how he provoked them?

Seeing that the situation was urgent, Zhuo Wuchan shouted in a sharp drake voice: "Messenger of the Demon Palace! Stop! We, the Zhuo clan of Beishan, have no grudges against your Demon Flame Palace in the past and have no enmity in the recent days. Why do you want to come to us?"

Gu Qing slammed the spirit beast bag, and the sixth-level ice butterfly king and ice rock beast came out in response!

Then, as soon as the red-fire green-tailed leopard landed on the ground, it looked up to the sky and let out a roar that shook for miles. Then it flew towards the direct descendants of the Zhuo family at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, it killed a middle-stage dandy who was unable to dodge.

My disciples, these people were so shocked that they were all dumbfounded and ran away!

When Zhiqiu and the other four maids suddenly saw that their master had a sixth-order ice rock beast and a sixth-order beast king, their hearts were filled with huge waves. The look of shock on their faces was no less than that of Zhuo Wuchan and the others!

In panic, Zhuo Wuchan raised his voice and roared almost desperately: "What is this!"

Gu Qing sneered: "Gu kills people, no matter why!"

Zhuo Wuchan and the direct descendants of the Zhuo family who were fleeing for their lives changed greatly when they heard this cold voice!

"Ah?! You are Gu Qing!"

Zhuo Wuchan never dreamed that Gu Qing, whom he was looking for so hard, would lead the maid of the Demon Palace to kill him!

What frightened him the most was Gu Qing's sixth-level spirit beasts, each of which was extremely powerful! In the blink of an eye, two more tribesmen were killed by the Ice Butterfly King's ice seal and the Red Fire Blue-tailed Leopard's killing.

"We underestimated Xing Gu's strength! Try to resist with all your strength, and give Big Brother and the others the transmission talisman!"

Zhuo Wuchan screamed at the top of his lungs, but he couldn't hide the fear in his heart, and his voice was trembling.

Zhiqiu, Wen Yu and the other four girls followed behind the Ice Rock Beast and the Red Fire Green Tailed Leopard, each blasting out demonic flames, which burned them until they cried for their fathers and mothers, and the screams of pain were heard together.

Gu Qing paid no attention to the teleportation spells played by the eldest brother of the Zhuo family. The strong team led by Zhuo Wuhua was far away, and the water from afar could not quench the thirst of the nearer.

There was another team of ten people nearby, whose combat power was not as good as the team led by Zhuo Wuchan himself. They rushed to the rescue, but they could only risk their lives! But it saved them a lot of trouble.

Gu Qing stood on the demon dragon's head, watching coldly as the direct descendants of the Zhuo family fled for their lives, one by one being killed by the red-fire green-tailed leopard.

The three of them who were left, Zhuo Wuchan, were engaged in a trapped beast fight. They threw out a bright glass lamp, which emitted scorching flames and violent fire aura, resisting the ice seal of the ice butterfly.

With the presence of this glazed lamp, the demonic flames of the four maids also lost their effectiveness. After being blasted out, they were actually sucked away by the glazed lamp!

Only Wanqing's Taiyin Demonic Fire could barely withstand the suction force of the glazed lamp, but when it got close, it was knocked down one by one by Zhuo Wuchan and the others.

"Puppet Sword Array, come out!"

Gu Qing patted the storage bag, and the eight sword spirit puppets flew out like arrows from the string, forming a large five elements and small three strange sword array, trapping Zhuo Wuchan and the others!

Zhuo Wuchan fell into despair and frantically played the transmission talisman, shouting loudly at the top of his voice: "Brother, save me!"

The puppet sword spirit that he feared the most was slashing horizontally and vertically, and he parried with the direct thrusts. Unable to use his consciousness to control the glazed lamp, he finally fell from the air.

As if the red-fire green-tailed leopard had found a treasure, it rushed forward and swiped it with its long tail, pressing it against the leopard's head, greedily absorbing the fire aura emitted by the glazed lamp.

Gu Qing snorted coldly, and when the red fire green-tailed leopard heard it, its red hair stood up all over its body! With its tail between its legs, it obediently squatted in front of its master, and held it upright against the glass lamp like a treasure.

Gu Qing glanced at the tortured Zhuo Wuchan in the puppet sword formation. In order to attract another group of ten direct descendants of the Zhuo family nearby, Gu Qing did not take his life for the time being.

But as long as Zhuo Wuchan is alive, the imprint of his spiritual consciousness on the glass lamp will still exist. With the fourth level of ancient cultivation, it will be difficult to forcibly erase his spiritual consciousness.

So Gu Qing put his hand into the storage bag, slightly opened the gap in the ancient painting scroll, and sent a divine thought to the devil.

The devil did not dare to disobey, the ancient scroll of Shuifu flashed with light, and the brand of divine consciousness on the glass lamp immediately dissipated.

Zhuo Wuchan, who was in the puppet sword formation, was mentally damaged and spat out a large mouthful of blood! He immediately became sluggish and unable to stop the sword spirit puppet from piercing him. He screamed and fell to the ground dead.

The devil watched his soul being destroyed, and said with great pain: "What a pity, what a pity! The best souls have disappeared like this. I beg the master to reward the souls of the two remaining dying people to the younger ones.

hey-hey!"

Seeing Gu Qing nod his head, the devil was overjoyed. The ancient painting scroll exuded a vast aura, and immediately captured the souls of the two monks in the Great Five Elements and Small Three Strange Sword Formations!

thump!

Two fleshly corpses lay on the ground, which shocked the four maids outside the sword formation. They looked at the master's ancient painting scroll with frightened faces, and they all wondered: "How many appalling magic weapons does the master have?

The living souls in the late stage of form can be taken away, so it seems that the little witch Su Yingying is no match for the new master!"

Gu Qing jumped down from the demon dragon's head, put away the sixth-level spirit beasts, and ordered the four of them to restrain their auras, hide behind nearby rocks, and wait for the arrival of another group of direct descendants of the Zhuo family.

Zhiqiu and the others nodded respectfully and stepped back.

Now, even Lou Wanqing, who has great fighting prowess, is convinced by her master whose cultivation is far inferior to hers. She hides behind the rocks and peeks through the cracks at Gu Qing, who is sitting on the ground and surrounded by sword spirits.

, sighing secretly in his heart:

"Although the new master only has the cultivation level of the fourth level of body cultivation, he can also control eight sword spirit puppets with different attributes, which shows that he has all the eight immortals, and his qualifications for immortality are also very ordinary. But whether the new master is mentally or tyrannically

His methods are far superior to those of monks of the same level, and he is an outstanding figure even among those who are strong in body cultivation!"

"More importantly, the new master's character is far beyond anyone's reach! If the little witch in the Demon Flame Palace could restrain her temper and be half as smart as the new master, she might be able to gain the upper hand. But now, even if the little witch poisons herself,

Yu, he is no match for the new master!"

Just as Lou Wanqing was thinking about it, ten sword lights flew from the northeast and rushed over.

While Gu Qing was worshiping the glazed lamp, he stared coldly at these direct descendants of the Zhuo family who came to his door through the gauze of his bamboo hat.

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