The Fu of Killing Immortals Through Time Traveling

Chapter 6 Anti-ground lore (first experience)

Xiao Qing never thought that his first face-to-face conflict with others in the cultivation world would be in such a situation where he was caught off guard.

In the dark mist, his running pace became slower and slower as the blood flow left him, the tingling pain all over his body became more intense with the ghostly wind, and even his breathing was slow in just a few short seconds. Breathing became short and dull.

Ban Xia in her arms stared at Xiao Qing in a daze for a few seconds, but quickly came back to her senses, glanced at the monsters around her, shivered, and said in a low voice: "Thank you for saving me. "

Although she was brought up with support, but the aristocratic family has no children, Ban Xia is much more sensible than others in many ways.

Xiao Qing didn't speak, because at this time there were groups of monsters standing in front of him and Banxia, ​​his brows were slightly frowned, and it was useless for him to dodge flexibly holding Banxia who couldn't move, let alone Spending time dodging only increases their danger.

At this point, a blood-red negative number floated above Xiao Qing's head again, and he finally got rid of those monsters after all the hard work, but he also lost his way in the black mist with a resolution no higher than five meters.

Xiao Qing frowned deeper, and looked up at the top of his head. The bright moon in the mist was beautiful and moving, and he ran towards the west of the bright moon, but he also knew one thing, the black mist was still gathering, and it might not be long. The hazy crescent moon can't see where it is.

Ban Xia watched Xiao Qing suffer this serious injury, swallowed, and said nervously: "Xiao Qing, can you find a way to untie my restraint? Or is there a way to escape?"

"I can't help it." Xiao Qing said, his voice was low and low like the humming of a flute.

Xiao Qing lowered his head and glanced at Banxia, ​​intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the saber tightly held in Banxia's hand, there was no expression on his face, but he expressed his meaning silently.

He originally thought that although this place is located in the remote area of ​​Linglian Gate, even if a cultivator makes a slight disturbance, someone will notice and come to help, but he didn't expect that the elder who cultivated demons seemed to be confused The spell trapped them here, and the other party let him escape without fear, presumably confident that no one could find the difference in the black mist.

Xiao Qing initially headed in the direction of the small island in the middle of the lake. Whether it was the legendary Nandina bamboo, which was only met once, or the strange and untouchable lake water, he was confident that he could turn defeat into victory. He never Lack of tolerance for dormancy.

But now he was lost.

Ban Xia obviously also realized the criticality of this moment, and immediately said: "My sword is actually a family heirloom, and the ones I cheated with my master were a pair of mandarin duck swords, but they have been concealed so far and no outsiders know about it."

"What's the use?" Xiao Qing frowned and asked, "Compared to the magic weapon in your master's hand?"

"In fact, this is the case. This magic weapon was restricted by our ancestors. Only the blood of my family can truly exert its power." Ban Xia hesitated, watching Xiao Qing's voice gradually lowered, " And after the restriction is lifted, it is no longer an ordinary magic weapon, but a high-grade spiritual weapon."

Xiao Qing's expression remained unchanged, "Is there any more?"

Ban Xia's face paled slightly, her beautiful eyes glowed with fear, "A high-grade spiritual weapon, even if it is innate, cannot fully supply it with enough spiritual energy, but you are born with a great talent, so it should only dry up your spiritual energy, There's nothing wrong with it, it's just..."

She is only in the spirit stage and has been restricted. If Xiao Qing's spiritual energy is exhausted, if they fail to succeed in one blow, they will definitely be buried here.

There is only one chance for this blow.

Looking at the densely packed bamboo forest, Xiao Qing's eyes showed a hint of determination for an instant, he stopped suddenly, stood on the spot and waited quietly.

Ban Xia stared blankly, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Qing said calmly, "Wait for him to come over."

"Wait for him to come, you have to wait for him to come, you—" Ban Xia was startled at first, but then he seemed to have figured it out, his excited expression eased, and his eyes showed thinking.

It might work.

In the black mist, the elder looked at the two people not far away with a sneer, couldn't they run anymore? He gradually lifted the short knife in his hand, and the surface of the knife was covered with scarlet blood that made people feel chilling.

At the beginning of the month, there was only a crescent crescent in the darkness exuding faint bright moonlight, and the breeze gently blowing past, sending waves of fragrance of bamboo leaves, quiet and peaceful, but at this moment there was suddenly the sound of footsteps, followed by A man's voice pierced through the black mist.

"I didn't expect that Nan Tianzhu actually deceived all of us, making everyone think you are a fool."

Xiao Qing didn't answer in silence, his recovery had nothing to do with Nan Tianzhu, but he didn't need to tell the person in front of him either.

Ban Xia glanced at Xiao Qing, tried to delay time by talking to her master, and said: "Master, don't get me wrong, he is actually a fool, he just saved me because of his nature, you know that senior brother and his The relationship is very good, I have been with my senior brother, and he..."

"Shut up, I'm not talking to you."

The man's voice was gloomy and cold, and he walked out of the black mist in a flash. His entire appearance was revealed in the eyes of the two of them. He had a pale face, a pair of eyes glowing an astonishing crimson, and the distorted and unreal thing between his brows was actually a ghost in the world. Greed, evil, resentment, hatred, hatred, etc. that people can't avoid.

This is obsession, ugly and disgusting.

Seeing the whole picture of the master possessed by demons, Ban Xia took a deep breath of air-conditioning, Xiao Qing was also suffocated, but secretly hypnotized himself, the person opposite just looked a little strange with makeup on, but he also knew that in the future Such weird and strange things will definitely not be rare, and you must get used to it this morning.

The man glanced coldly at Banxia, ​​and grinned at Xiao Qing, "I heard that the master who brought you here, Nan Tianzhu, is already in the ranks of immortals. These years, he has only been enlightened in our mortal world. It is your senior brother Zhaoshan." The little girl Bai and Tangfeng are also cultivated against the sky, and they have opened up the Purple Mansion long ago, tell me if it is true? Are you also mysterious and unpredictable all the time, pretending to be crazy and enlightening the realm? Hehe."

Did not refute the so-called master and brother.

Xiao Qing noticed the magnified jealousy and resentment of the other party, paused for a moment on the dagger in the man's hand, and said lightly: "Do you know why you chose to be enchanted?"

The man let out an oh, with a three-point cold smile, "Do you know why?" He looked very interested.

"Because no one values ​​you, respects you, and gives you what you think you deserve. A nandina that pops up suddenly can easily crush you, and you will always be the inferior one." Xiao Qing Looking at the man indifferently, the man's pupils constricted, and he continued.

"You choose to become a demon because you are afraid. You are afraid that your cultivation will never advance or even go backwards. You are afraid that the people around you will be amazing. Only you will be forgotten and abandoned by others. You are afraid of the real strong. .”

The man's hand holding the dagger froze, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

"You think that you can become a strong man if you become a demon and practice quickly, but you don't know that a strong man will always stand in front of everyone and always look down on all opponents with pride. Strong, his heart will always be firm and strong!"

Xiao Qing looked at the man, his voice was low and loud, "And you, you are just a small person, a small person who will eventually fail and disappear in the eyes of everyone."

Silent.

Ban Xia's breathing stopped, and she clearly knew that what they would face next was the monstrous wrath of her master.

Sure enough, after the man heard Xiao Qing's words, the flesh on his face kept shaking, his expression was distorted, his red eyes dimmed slightly, his obsession became deeper, his emotions and desires were magnified, and his anger completely broke out. There is no rational person at all. Due suppression.

"You are in a hurry to court death!"

Not surprisingly, he saw the man rushing towards him wielding a dagger, facing a bloody wind, and a sea of ​​blood corpses in front of his eyes.

Before the beheading, let people be scared out of their wits.

Xiao Qing pursed her lips, her long and narrow eyes were sharp and calm, facing the picture in front of her.

He stepped back a few steps quickly, and stopped when the man was advancing confidently, and then he pulled out the saber from Ban Xia's hands in the slightest sloppy manner, and threw her gently on the grass next to her. A bloody gash was cut on the back of the hand.

The bright red blood soaked through one corner of the sword blade, and a dazzling ray of light began to radiate from the blade in an instant. The light shrouded the world, covering the figures of both sides!

Xiao Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, and only instinctively felt the sword in his hand in the light, and the huge spiritual power oscillated around the sword. Before he had time to think about it, he swung the sword out.

When that sword was swung out, it was as if a huge golden dragon appeared majesticly, dancing and rushing towards the opposite side, as if carrying the aura of a mighty army, the fierce sword energy shook the mountains and rivers The dragon chant issued.

The sound of swords interlacing, the sound of short knives breaking, and the sound of sharp weapons tearing into flesh.

This blow dissipated quickly, the golden light dissipated, and the sword body returned to its original autumn-like cold water.

dusty.

Xiao Qing's forehead was covered with fine sweat, his lips were pale, his breathing was short of breath, and the spiritual power in his body was exhausted, he knew that the man opposite was seriously injured, so this blow had already achieved results.

But he didn't relax at all, almost in an instant, Xiao Qing turned around quickly, and instinctively pointed the hand behind Ban Xia's family heirloom.

There was a man standing there.

A person that Xiao Qing didn't expect to appear at all, Xiao Qing looked at Zhao Shanbai, who was wearing a white robe with wide sleeves and a cold expression, and didn't come back to his senses.

And Zhao Shanbai's gaze left Master Banxia at the same moment Xiao Qing turned around, and looked at him, with an imperceptible dark red in his eyes, but the faint red corners of his eyes are clearer.

He opened his mouth and said in a low voice, "When did you regain your sanity?"