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Chapter 158 The dog thing that doesn't have eyes(1/2)

The Blood Spirit Demon Sect not only needs mortal blood to nourish the spiritual roots, but also needs to enhance the quality of its own blood spiritual roots by devouring the spiritual roots of other cultivators.

The cultivators participating in the war in the three major camps also need to obtain military achievements by killing the monks of the Demon Sect. Whether it is used to compete for rankings or exchange materials, military achievements are the top priority.

Therefore, unless the two sides start a war, there will be large-scale wars.

During this daily time, monks on both sides will wait for opportunities to find opportunities to kill each other in a stalemate.

Chen Qingshan had been alone with Liu Qingye before, but they would carefully find some demon sect members in the Qi training realm to kill them in the outskirts of Boling.

This was the first time I stepped on Li Qingxiao's flying sword, searching everywhere with great fanfare, and I couldn't help but feel a little scared and looked around with a nervous look.

After all, the clan leader's cultivation level is only the fifth level of foundation building, and it is not 100% safe. He tried to persuade Li Qingxiao not to go too deep, but he still didn't speak.

Because the patriarch's face was too plain, like... it was like wandering around in his own garden, which also made Chen Qingshan feel a lot of doubts.

Is the clan leader better than the Qingjie Palace Master?

"Someone, go and take a look."

Li Qingxiao's spiritual consciousness range was as high as twenty miles. He soon felt a fluctuation of spiritual power coming from the east. It seemed that several people were fighting. He immediately ordered the flying sword to quickly lean over.

To the east of Bolingye, on a depression reeding on the reed marsh, seven disciples in the purple sword pavilion were looking at a great monk in the foundation-building realm of the Demon Sect who was in charge of flying swords in front of him.

The monk had a three-point smile on his face, and he was wearing a black robe and bony bones. His cheekbones were sunken in his face, his hair was completely white, and his whole body exuded a rotten and old smell.

Behind the great cultivator, there were three disciples of the Qi Training Realm Demon Sect who had been injured. Although the three were injured, their eyes were full of mockery when they looked at them.

"Hehehe, I'm so clumsy fishing trick, and I never thought that some idiots would take the bait."

The old man's smirk made the seven people creepy. The seven people looked middle-aged. One of them trembled at the cultivator in the middle: "Senior Brother Lu, what should I do? Can I issue a beacon smoke order and notify the senior brothers of the sect to come and save us?"

"You are crazy. You are so close, will people ask you to issue a war of smoke orders?"

Lu Qiang roared angrily, his face was also frightened, and he felt a little regretful at this moment.

It’s so comfortable to release usury on Lansha Island. In order to show loyalty, I have to go to Jingyuan Island to participate in the war. I guess I am dead now.

The seven of them are high-level qi training cultivators, Lu Qiang himself even has the ninth level of Qi training, and the other six have two qi training eighth level and four qi training seventh level.

I was so excited when I saw three seriously injured high-level qi-training cultivators in the Demon Sect. After all, this was more than two thousand military achievements. I chased the other party for more than ten miles, but I didn’t expect that the other person had any plans.

Looking at the great monk of the Foundation Establishment Realm, Lu Qiang gritted his teeth, and the battle between heaven and man was in his mind.

It is impossible to let him die honestly. He is considering whether he wants to switch to the Demon Sect and may be able to save his life.

The vicious old man could not wait to swallow the spiritual roots of the six people. A blood-colored spiritual sea that had been more than three miles behind him emerged.

A fishy smell filled his nose and throat. Lu Qiang suddenly realized that this was the last chance. His legs bent slightly and he planned to kneel down and beg for mercy.

At this moment, a blue spiritual power suddenly fell from the sky, and the old man's sea of ​​blood spirits actually shrank violently when the blue spiritual power appeared.

The vicious old man suddenly looked nervous and looked at the two people floating down from the sky.

The figure in the blue-clothed figure in the head and a young face made him, a man who was drooling in his eyes, a little jealousy. However, the breath of spiritual power that penetrated deep into the sea came from the other party, which made him extremely cautious and dared not have any abnormal movements, and was ready for the battle.

However, what the other party said in the next second made the old man suddenly angry.

"How much military achievements are worth in Qingshan, the third floor of foundation building?"

Chen Qingshan was stunned by the question, but he still reacted quickly and replied: "Thirty thousand military achievements, the patriarch."

The old man was suddenly angry by the two of them regarding him as nothing. Moreover, Li Qingxiao only showed a little special spiritual power, and his cultivation level was not necessarily higher than him. After thinking about it for a while, he immediately took action.

The old man's pair of blood-colored poisonous palms, and the blood mist was vigorous, as if his heart was still beating. The three-mile blood spirit sea spread out again, and suddenly attacked Li Qingxiao like lightning. The blood-colored palm pulled out two long red lights in the air, and a grim smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The blood demon iron palm he practiced was not weaker than the top-grade magic weapon. Even ordinary middle-level cultivators in the foundation-building stage dared not take it head-on.

However, he did not see even a trace of fear in Li Qingxiao's face.

A sense of doubt just rose from my heart, and Li Qingxiao moved.

His spiritual sea was still not released, but instead a little extreme green spiritual light appeared on his eyebrows, as if a third eye was opened in the middle of the heavenly court.

In the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, although the Thunder Dharma Image condensed by Li Qingxiao is only more than three feet high, the pure spiritual power of thunder that it emits makes Li Qingxiao feel nervous.

Nine Heavens Yingyuan Lei Zun kills evil Dharma Light

Li Qingxiao just murmured, but in the vicious old man's ears, it was like the thunder sound of killing evil above the nine heavens. Then there was only the green light in his eyes, which became bigger and bigger, occupying all his sight.

A magnificent thunder god with a blue halo behind his head, a purple thunder golden crown, and a divine throne, sat upright above the nine heavens, overlooking the heaven and earth, and appeared from the green light.

In the old man's sight, the appearance of the Dharma image was exactly the same as that of Li Qingxiao. Although he was only three feet tall, he was as high as a god. Although he closed his eyes tightly, the old man felt that he was seen through and felt uncomfortable all over.

The two eyes of the Thunder Lord Dharma Image suddenly opened, and two extremely pure blue lightning lights burst out, directly penetrating the old man's body.

The old man's blood-colored palms and the three-mile blood-colored spiritual sea in his body completely turned into nothingness under the two magic lights of the Thunder Dharma Image.

At this moment, the crimes committed by the old man over the past two hundred years have been vivid in his mind, and he has experienced them one by one.

The Nine Heavens Yingyuan Lei Zun punishes the evil Dharma Light, observes the sins in the world, and determines rewards and punishments. The consequences of the evil monks under the Dharma Light are to directly turn into a blood mist and be completely purified by the Dharma Light, and dissipate between heaven and earth.

Li Qingxiao had just mastered the Nine Heavens Yingyuan Lei Zun’s Evil Punishment. After he turned to the practice of the True Sutra, he only mastered this one for the time being, but even he was scared to the effect.

This magic light of the evil-killing magic is more powerful than his previous thunder spirit power, and it is not a little bit more suppressive to evil monks.

The cultivator of the Blood Spirit Demon Sect is considered unlucky to meet him.

At this moment, whether it was the three Qi training demon sects behind the old man, the seven golden-clothed disciples of the Zijian Pavilion who were rescued, or even Chen Qingshan who was already prepared in his heart.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

They only saw that Li Qingxiao did nothing, but a green light shone on his eyebrows, and then two rays of light shone on the vicious old man.

The other party just turned into a stream of blue smoke and disappeared?

Disappeared?

The three people from the Qi Training Realm Demon Sect behind them all fell to the ground and begged Li Qingxiao to spare them.

But Li Qingxiao didn't even look at the evil blood energy coming from their bodies. He just used his spiritual sea to control the three of them and waved to Chen Qingshan.

Chen Qingshan immediately nodded and took out a long golden stick from the ring, preparing to kill the three high-level demon sects who were practicing Qi directly.

Lu Qiang was about to come forward to thank him, but a monk from Zijian Pavilion next to him suddenly pointed at Chen Qingshan and pulled him to whisper: "I remember he is Li Qingjie's subordinate, so this man in green should be the Li's foundation-building cultivator."

When Lu Qiang heard this, he changed his mind a little.

Although Li Qingjie and Li Biyu performed well, they were just a slightly stronger foundation-building family in front of Zi Jian Pavilion. Especially after the announcement of the affiliation of the military merit list, Li was just an obedient dog in the eyes of his Zi Jian Pavilion monks.

What's more, the one standing behind Lu Qiang was not right, but Mr. Shenxiao, now he should be called Master Shenxiao.

Lu Qiang knew very well Yue Shenxiao's attitude towards Li.

"Chen Qingshan, we discovered those three high-level disciples of the Demon Sect in Qi training first, you can't kill them."

Lu Qiang glanced at Li Qingxiao, put his heart on his mind, and pointed his hand at Chen Qingshan, stopping him.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Li Qingxiao's thunder sword, who had just been in power, brought out a afterimage in the air, falling directly from the sky, cutting off his hand.

"Ah...my hand!" Lu Qiang screamed, his right hand was completely separated from his body, blood spurted out more than a foot, and his eyes suddenly looked at Li Qingxiao with resentment.

At this time, someone next to him stood up and shouted angrily: "Bold, the little Li foundation-building monk dares to be so presumptuous to my Zijian Pavilion sect!"

Li Qingxiao laughed in anger. It was normal for the Zijiange family to have great business and it was a normal place to have a few crooked seedlings, but this was the first time he had seen such a crooked person.

Not to mention that he saved these seven people, it was his strength in the foundation-building realm. These seven people dared to be so arrogant in front of him. It seems that Li's status is really low in the minds of the Zijian Pavilion Sect!

"Clan leader, as long as the true spirit is left on the list of war merits, Taicang Zhenren can sense who is the one who killed people."

Chen Qingshan's words immediately made the seven Zijian Pavilion sects show a few arrogant expressions on their faces, and the resentment in Lu Qiang's eyes remained undiminished at all. He actually dared to hold his arm directly and call others to leave.

"Let's go back and tell Senior Brother Shenxiao about what's going on here. Li dares to hurt me, Zijian Pavilion Sect. Senior Brother Shenxiao will definitely help us find an explanation!"

The seven people didn't really take Li Qingxiao to heart and left to the south.

However, the next second, the Thunder Pattern Sword brought out a blue sword light in the air and circled the seven people's necks.

"It's useless to live without eyes. I will kill you directly and let real people Tai Cang know. Wouldn't it be more convenient!"

Li Qingxiao's voice was not only angry, but also gloomy.

Qingjie was repeatedly hurt by Yue Shenxiao. Even though he knew that Li Biyu, a clan member, was practicing in the sect, he still underestimated Li so much and treated the family as their tool, which really made Li Qingxiao angry.

The purpose of his request to Qingjie and his tribe to Jingyuan Island was not to be a dog for Zijian Pavilion.

Over the years, while the family has developed with the help of Zijian Pavilion, it has also been questioned by the outside world. Even Li Qingxiao saw the bad attitudes of many disciples and disciples of Zijian Pavilion towards their clan members.

Instead of waiting for a breakup in the future, it is better to start now.

The key is that the Li family is no longer afraid of any Golden Pill power just by the power he controls.

On Jingyuan Island, Li Qingxiao wants to get a share of the pie, it’s decided.

Taking a deep breath, Li Qingxiao turned his head to look at Chen Qingshan who was already scared beside him, with a smile on his face and asked, "Why, are you scared?"

Chen Qingshan's heart was twisted and turned, and his face was scared and worried for a while. Finally, he calmed down and gritted his teeth and said, "No, the leader of the clan. Zijian Pavilion has been very harsh on Jingyuan Island in recent years. He will whisper it when he calls him. In addition to the occasional words of the man from Ninglu, Master Mingjian and Yue Shenxiao are both in this attitude.

Don’t think that the Lord of Qingjie is a great monk on the fifth floor of foundation building. Many of the disciples of the golden clothes in Zijian Pavilion dare to yell at him in the backstage, let alone those true disciples. Even if their cultivation is not as good as the Lord of Qingjie, they dare to be higher than him.

In recent years, the Young Master Palace has been holding us back, and we have been very angry.

If you kill well, you will be able to rebel against Zijian Pavilion. We can join the Zhang family of Yunkong Island and Ouyang family of Jinshayu, both of which are OK."

After a series of words, Chen Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief. The process of making a decision was undoubtedly difficult, but after making the decision, he became much more at ease.
To be continued...
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