Chapter 32 Extradition of Envoys
When Lu Qingshan arrived at Yanglou Town, the battle below was already coming to an end.
Ji Chuan, with one man and one sword, was able to put down a great chaos in a short period of time.
A woman was holding her child's body and crying softly, and more people were kneeling on the ground, thanking Ji Chuan profusely for saving her life and kowtowing.
Lu Qingshan's sword slowly fell.
Ji Chuan's face was a little gloomy, "The leader of the source demon who attacked Yanglou Town was only in the middle stage of the fourth grade. To me, it is not worth mentioning, but for these small families, it is a disaster.
Now, I can still handle being attacked in just one place, but I am afraid that it will all break out together and it will be difficult to take care of the beginning and the end."
Lu Qingshan was about to say something, but his eyes suddenly turned cold. From the corner of his eye, he saw a figure hiding behind the crowd.
He was a middle-aged man with a very burly figure and a face that looked very familiar, yet strange at the same time.
The combination of these extremely contradictory feelings made Lu Qingshan stunned for a moment.
Immediately, the monk's reflexes, far beyond those of ordinary people, finally allowed Lu Qingshan to recall.
Isn't this figure exactly what Qiu Shiyin originally described to them, the appearance of the demonic cultivator from the underworld that she had seen in the Qiujiayuan Shilan Mine?
No wonder he is so strange, because it is the first time we have met him, so no wonder he looks so familiar, because his appearance is exactly the same as what Qiu Shiyin described, without any difference.
At this moment, Lu Qingshan did not hesitate at all, raised his sleeves and stretched out his hand.
The sword flashed.
The Peach Blossom Sword is like a smart fish, with the sound of rolling thunder, it swims out in an instant, and the sword light is as violent as the tide!
When it breaks out, it's like the earth is falling apart.
The middle-aged man in the crowd didn't panic at all when he saw Lu Qingshan's sudden outburst. A strange light even flashed in his eyes.
"Have you finally discovered it?"
The sword light transformed by Lu Qingshan's flying sword was extremely terrifying. In an instant, it was in front of the demonic cultivator from the underworld. It was as powerful as the collapse of the sky, making people feel chilled in their hearts.
The middle-aged man was well prepared, and dense magic patterns immediately appeared on his body to protect his body.
boom--
The sword light was so fierce that a cold light flashed across the sword tip and the magic lines on the demon cultivator's body, and an unparalleled penetrating meaning emerged, instantly annihilating the billowing black light that suddenly appeared on the surface of his body.
"Although it is not as good as Ji Chuan, he is indeed very powerful. He is most likely a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul." After feeling this frightening flying sword offensive, the middle-aged man immediately restrained himself from Lu Qingshan's aura.
, the Jianzong disciple who could not see the specific cultivation level came to a judgment that he thought was more accurate.
Only Yuanying monks can wield such a powerful flying sword.
Tear!
On his body, a huge wound was suddenly torn open by Lu Qingshan.
What surprised him was that this flying sword, which clearly made him feel a little scared, did not cause much harm to him when it was pulled on his body?
Just a flower stand?
This thought subconsciously appeared in the mind of the underworld monk.
But the situation in front of him left him with no intention to think about it any more.
Because Lu Qingshan's peach blossoms drew an arc in the air, and at this moment, its power returned to its peak state again, rushing towards him.
Seeing this, the hell monk just sneered and formed a seal with his hands.
With a bang, his whole body suddenly dispersed and exploded into a ball of demonic energy. Then, the ball of demonic energy turned into countless ugly bats and flew away in all directions.
Seeing this scene, Lu Qingshan looked solemn and said, "Blood Demon Bloodline."
The magical power displayed by this underworld monk is the magical power belonging to the blood demon clan, the incarnation of the blood demon!
Incarnate into countless bats and scatter in all directions. Unless all the bats are killed, he can use one of the bat incarnations to regain his physical body. This is the most difficult escape method for the demons.
Ji Chuan on the side was a little confused at first, but when he saw the scene of the underworld monks transforming into countless bats, he immediately came to his senses.
Like thunder, like the sky and the earth falling apart!
A flash of sword light emerged from Ji Chuan's sleeves and robe, and its power was many times more powerful than the flying sword used by Lu Qingshan.
Puff puff!
In an instant, the flying sword was like a giant python, penetrating and shattering hundreds of bat incarnations one after another.
But unfortunately, this demonic cultivator from the underworld is no ordinary person. He transformed into nearly a thousand bats.
At this moment, all of them could not be wiped out. These bats just flew away at extremely fast speeds. If the number was smaller, it would be okay, but such a large number of blood demon incarnations scattered in different directions, leaving Ji
Chuan also didn't know which way to pursue.
"Damn it!" Ji Chuan shouted in a low voice. With a thought, his sword intention changed. The green waist instantly turned into a ball of flaming sword light and killed hundreds of bat incarnations that were escaping to the west.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Dozens more bats were incarnated under this sword, burned into charcoal, and fell from the air.
Ji Chuan jumped up together.
"Brother, wait." At this moment, Lu Qingshan stopped Ji Chuan, who was about to pursue him.
Ji Chuan asked in confusion: "What does this mean?"
Lu Qingshan smiled slightly and said mysteriously: "When I just drew the sword, I arranged some small tricks on the underworld monk. He can't escape."
"Small means?" Ji Chuan was startled.
........
On the other side, there is that place filled with gloomy energy.
Yeah yeah!
A dull and hoarse scream sounded out, and hundreds of black shadows flew from the sky and flew into this place.
After taking a closer look, I realized that those black figures turned out to be extremely ugly bats.
These bats gathered together, and billowing demonic energy surged out, covering all the bats.
After a while, all the bats disappeared and were replaced by a monk with a slightly pale face.
"Hei Luo, how is the situation?" In the shadows, a man in gray robe appeared.
"This Ji Chuan's method is indeed extraordinary. I am Lianxu and he is Nascent Soul, but with just two swords, he actually killed more than 300 of the 999 blood demon incarnations I transformed into.
." Hei Luo still felt lingering fear and his body ached extremely.
The sacrifice of blood demon incarnations is not easy, it is very energy-consuming. The sacrifice of more than three hundred blood demon incarnations is equivalent to the destruction of his decades of hard work.
After regaining his breath, Hei Luo straightened his expression and said respectfully: "Master Jiuyou Palace, I deliberately exposed my true identity in Yanglou Town and escaped from Ji Chuan.
The place where Yuan Yaozi is located is only more than a hundred miles away from Yanglou Town. Ji Chuan, who is unwilling to lose my trace, as long as he takes Yanglou Town as the center and searches the surroundings carefully, he will definitely be there within two or three days.
You will discover Yuan Yaozi accidentally, and then..."
The Master of Jiuyou Hall nodded with satisfaction after hearing this, but he would not be complacent until the matter was settled, "Then let's just wait for the situation to develop. By the way, how is the situation with the extradition envoy?"
Hearing the Master of Jiuyou Hall mention the name of the extradition envoy, a sinister look appeared on Hei Luo's face, and he said coldly: "Since the Yuan Demon launched an attack on the Qiu family, the extradition envoy has stopped sending us news.
Palace Master, the extradition envoy was not very willing to join our underworld at the beginning, and now she behaves like this. Could it be that she has some rebellious intentions? How about I go and warn her?"
The master of Jiuyou Palace showed a thoughtful look on his face, and after pondering for a moment, he said: "At this juncture, it is better not to create unnecessary complications.
Let’s settle the matter regarding the extradition envoy later. Besides, if it weren’t for the extradition envoy, we wouldn’t be able to get in touch with Minamoto Yaoko.”
Speaking of this, a trace of cruelty flashed across the eyes of the Master of Jiuyou Palace.
"Understood." Heiro said respectfully.
Chapter completed!