Chapter 502 The End of Gantian Town (Part 2)
“Xiaohai...”
“Xiaohai...”
Amidst the mountains and ridges, a sudden sound rang in the ears of Xiaohai who was on his way. Master's call.
“Master?!”
He paused in his steps and said in shock.
Others looked at him one after another and stopped.
"Xiaohai, tell Taoist Master Qin for me that something happened to Black Rose and he is critically ill. Please come back as soon as possible."
Mao Xiaofang said urgently in front of the altar in Fuxi Hall.
"Yes, Master." Xiaohai looked stern and quickly looked up at Qin Yao: "Mr. Qin, Black Rose is critically ill and urgently needs your treatment. Master, please go back first without waiting for us."< br>
Qin Yao's expression changed slightly, and he immediately realized that the plot had changed again that he was unaware of, and said hurriedly: "Then I'll go back first, Xiaoxia, Athena, you two follow the three of them together."
< br>As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for any response from the five people, he suddenly jumped into the air and rushed straight into the air. Yunxiao disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye...
"Let's go, we have to go back quickly." Athena clapped her hands and said: "If we go back too late, they may all run out of blood. It’s crazy.”
“It’s us who have dragged you down,” Xiaohai said with shame.
Athena was not interested in caring about the sensitive psychology of the weak, so she walked forward quickly with Xiao Xia, and walked faster and faster, so that the other three could only run to follow.
other side.
Qin Yao tried his best, completely ignoring the huge consumption of spiritual energy in his body, flying overload, and finally saw the outline of Gantian Town within six hours, and leaned towards the ruined Shenzong Temple outside Gantian Town.
“Boom!”
The next moment, his strong body fell vertically to the ground. Due to the lack of strength, a deep pit with a diameter of one meter was created in the ground. .
Xiaomi heard the noise and rushed out. Looking at Qin Yao, who was covered in dust and wind, his heart trembled, his nose was slightly sore, and he shouted with red eyes: "Brother Qin."
Qin Yao didn't pay attention to his quiet change of title. His first sentence was: "Is the Black Rose in the temple?"
"Yes, Brother Qin, please come with me." Xiao Xiami said quickly.
Qin Yao followed him into the ruined temple and saw the black rose lying on the mat at a glance.
"The injury is worse than we imagined."
Xiao Xiami couldn't help but said: "If Master Mao hadn't discovered it early and cast a spell to protect him at the first time, Sister Gui’s heart, otherwise I’m afraid she wouldn’t be able to survive now.”
"Don't worry, I won't have any more problems when I come back."
Qin Yao came to Black Rose, sat down on the ground, stretched out his hand over the iron nail on her chest, and released his palm He used a suction force to pick up the iron nails bit by bit and dropped them on the ground.
At this time, the place where the iron nail was penetrated began to bleed. Qin Yao's other hand was already hanging above the wound. A white divine light fell vertically from the palm of his hand, covering the entire wound. Instill it into this body through the wound.
More than half an hour later, Qin Yao slowly dispersed the white light in his hand. Xiao Xiami quickly looked at the wound and saw that the wound had recovered as before. Even the black rose was pale due to blood loss. The cheeks are rosy again.
This is the power of God. Even if he, a spiritual boy, is infinitely close to God, and even if his followers are many times as many as Qin Yao's, he cannot perform such miracles without the throne of God.
Qin Yao retracted his palm and put down his arm. His eyes suddenly turned black. It took a while to calm down before he regained some energy.
"Brother Qin, are you okay?" Xiao Xiami asked with concern.
"I'm fine, it's just a huge consumption, just rest for a while." Qin Yao smiled slightly, then sat cross-legged and silently activated the magic power in his body.
Looking at his golden-paper-like cheeks, Xiao Xiami pursed her lips and silently kept this kindness in her heart.
“Suffer!”
At this moment, in the Sun News office, Shu Ning and Zhou Yuan said at the same time.
"Qin Yao is back. We can only find someone to manifest the last phase as soon as possible." Zhou Yuan said.
"But if we do this, the last phase will become our shortcoming." Shu Ning frowned.
“This is something that can’t be helped.” Zhou Yuan asked: “Do you have any better ideas? Or are you willing to go back underground and continue to live that kind of dark life?”< br>
Shu Ning: “…”
"Let's go, grab two random villagers on the road, one will be used to exchange for the eldest brother, and the other will be used to summon the fourth brother." Zhou Yuan said.
In the blink of an eye, Zhou Yuan held a short knife and held a girl hostage into Fuxi Hall, shouting: "Mao, Mao Xiaofang, get out of here."
Wearing blue Mao Xiaofang, who was wearing a long robe and holding a mahogany sword in his hand, slowly walked out of the lobby, frowning and looking at the two people in the courtyard: "Zhou Yuan, no, I should call you Mei, right?"
“Stop talking nonsense.” Zhou Yuan grabbed the girl’s hair and put the knife on her neck: “Hurry up and release my elder brother, otherwise I will wipe her neck right now.”
Mao Xiaofang said calmly: "If you dare to kill her, I will suppress you no matter what today and let you taste life worse than death."
"Threatening me?" Zhou Yuan sneered, then raised his hand and stabbed the dagger into the girl's shoulder.
"Ah!"
The trembling girl wailed loudly in pain, and prayed with tears on her face: "Master Mao, save me, Master Mao..."
Mao Xiaofang His cheeks twitched slightly, his eyes filled with anger.
“Chi.”
Zhou Yuan pulled out the dagger and put it against the girl's other shoulder: "Mao Xiaofang, are you sure you won't let me go?"
"Stop, I will take Wangcai out right now." Mao Xiaofang was angry. With a shout, he hurried towards the main hall, and soon came back with Wangcai.
“How about we let go and let them come through on their own?” Zhou Yuan asked.
Mao Xiaofang pulled Wangcai to stagger him and said, "I'll count one, two, three, let's put it together."
"Okay." Zhou Yuan said decisively.
at the same time.
Outside Fuxi Hall.
Shu Ning squatted on the ground, cut open a man's chest, buried a blood core the size of a bird's egg into the wound, and finally cast a spell to heal the wound.
"The soul is back, the soul is back..."
Putting his hand on the man's heart, Shu Ning's palm glowed and he sang softly.
"Bang bang, bang bang."
Soon after, the heart of the long-dead man started beating again, and he suddenly opened his eyes.
"Welcome back to this world, sprite." Shu Ning raised his palm and pursed his lips with a smile.
Xi sat up from the ground and asked: "Where is this place?"
Shu Ning turned to look at Fuxi Hall and smiled: "This is - the battlefield."< br>
Not long after, the two phases walked together and crossed the gate.
At this point, the four demonic forms, the demons and demons, gathered in Fuxi Hall.
"Child, you go and hide in the main room first." In the Taoist courtyard, Mao Xiaofang protected the changed hostage and said softly.
"Master Mao, you have to be careful!" The girl murmured, then endured the severe pain on her shoulder and walked into the main hall step by step.
"Mao Xiaofang, I will give you one last chance. Are you willing to join our divine sect?" Wangcai said coldly.
Mao Xiaofang raised the mahogany sword and said, "I still say the same thing, evil and I are incompatible."
"Seeking death!" Wangcai yelled angrily, and countless blood streaks suddenly flew out of his body.
Zhou Yuan, Shu Ning, and Ming Ji were all like this. The blood threads on the four people's bodies were connected together in the void, causing everyone's aura to start to soar crazily.
"The sky and the earth are infinite, and the universe is borrowed from the law." Mao Xiaofang bit his finger and brushed the traces of runes on the peach wood sword with blood, and the sword suddenly lit up with a clear golden light of runes.
"Kill."
Mao Xiaofang held the hilt of the sword with both hands and swung the mahogany sword fiercely. A golden sword energy flew out of the air and whizzed towards the four phases.
"Swish, swish, swish."
The four-phase body was like a ghost, easily avoiding the sword energy, and arrived in front of Mao Xiaofang in an instant.
Mao Xiaofang held the peach wood sword and slashed at Si Xiang quickly. However, he was faster and Si Xiang was faster, so that the peach wood sword could not even touch the corners of their clothes.
"Hahaha."
"Hahaha..."
The four faces were surrounding him, and the strange laughter seemed to be a mockery, teasing him and treating him as for dolls.
Just when Master Mao felt physically and mentally exhausted, in pain and despair, a figure holding a broadsword slowly entered the Taoist hall. He raised his hand and pointed, and countless yellow paper runes flew out of his sleeves, such as The crowd was drowned like snowflakes.
“Boom, boom, boom…”
The talisman fell on Si Xiang and exploded instantly. The explosion caused Si Xiang to stagger around. Master Mao took the opportunity to swing his sword and hit Wang Cai hard on Wang Cai's back, knocking a terrifying-looking devil out of its body.
“Roar.”
The devil bared his teeth and roared at Master Mao, flew up, and tried to take back his body.
Master Mao grabbed Wangcai's arm and threw him into the lobby.
Qin Yao brandished the Yanyue Sword and quickly joined the battlefield. As the sword danced, he was invincible. The four ministers tried their best to avoid it, fearing to be hit by the sword.
Master Mao felt much more relaxed now and followed Qin Yao to hunt down the four prime ministers.
After a while, a good opportunity appeared. He swung his sword on the young man's head and knocked the demon out of the body.
“Four-phase combination.” Zhi shouted loudly.
Charms and demons flew out of their bodies one after another, and the four ghosts collided with each other in the air, merged into a bloody shadow, and penetrated into Shu Ning's body at high speed.
Shu Ning's cheeks instantly turned blood red, he narrowly avoided the Yanyue Sword, stepped in front of Mao Xiaofang, and grabbed the wooden sword in his hand.
Mao Xiaofang was startled for a moment, and the next second, Shu Ning kicked him hard in the chest, kicked him away, and snatched the wooden sword from his hand.
“Crack.”
Shu Ning broke the mahogany sword into pieces, then turned around and hit the Yanyue Sword that Qin Yao had slashed.
If it were an ordinary righteous monk, he would definitely put away his sword and retreat at this moment to avoid cutting off Shu Ning's neck.
However, Qin Yao did not have the heart of the Holy Mother. With a twist of his wrist, the blade flew across the air, and a beautiful head was cut off and flew into the air.
Strangely, no blood spurted out from the broken neck of Shu Ning's body.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh."
The four phases appeared again, and instantly stood in front of Qin Yao. One lay on the back of the sword, lowering the sword; Hold his arm tightly to stop him from swinging the knife. The other two are one on the chest, one on the back, one bites the heart, and the other bites the neck, and they cooperate tacitly.
"Boom."
Suddenly, Qin Yao exploded with a white-gold divine power outside his body, knocking four ghosts in red away, and then slashed out the long knife in his hand.
"Bang."
Under Sixiang's extremely fast dodge, the Yanyue Sword only glanced at their bodies, but even so, they were knocked down from the air, and a painful howl came out of their mouths.
“This knife hasn’t been opened yet!” Mao Xiaofang said loudly.
Qin Yao was stunned for a moment, then he immediately took back the long knife and touched the blade with his palm.
The shining cold blade cut open a wound easily. Qin Yao endured the burning pain and wiped it from the bottom of the blade to the top. The blade suddenly lit up with bright golden light, like a scorching sun.
Si Xiang was frightened, turned around and ran away.
Qin Yao waved his sword, and the sword energy flew out of the air, cutting open the four ghost bodies at the same time.
The four upper bodies and the four lower bodies all fell to the ground, and then they each found their own bodies and spliced them together again.
While they were splicing together, Qin Yao strode over, raised his magic sword, and struck Si Xiang's head heavily with the sword.
“Boom!”
The magic sword carried the spiritual energy of the big hole and hit Si Xiang's head hard. The four heads were wiped out, and a long and narrow crack was cut on the bluestone ground.
Qin Yao lifted up the long knife, turned the blade, and hit the soul body left behind by Si Xiang like a slap on garlic. There was only a loud bang, and the soul body of Si Xiang was instantly wiped out.
"It is indeed the magic sword of the Martial Saint!"
Mao Xiaofang sat down on the ground and gasped.
Qin Yao raised the long knife and said: "It's not over yet... There is a blood pool under the ruined temple outside the town. Only by burning this blood pool can we prevent the blood demon from rebirth from the source."
Mao Xiaofang took a strong breath and stood up with great perseverance: "Without further delay, in order to prevent unnecessary complications, let's go there."
"I'll go by myself." Qin Yao pointed to the many things on the ground. A corpse, sighing: "You still need to deal with it here."
After a long time.
Qin Yao split the earth with his sword and led to the blood spring, and then joined forces with Xiao Xiami and eighteen divine monks to continuously burn the dirty and smelly blood spring with the torrential divine fire.
Just as the fire was raging, Xiaoxia and Athena rushed over with three disciples from Fuxi Hall and stopped in front of Qin Yao.
"The blood demon hasn't been forced out yet?" Ah Chu asked doubtfully, looking at the blood fountain rolling under the flames.
Qin Yao held a stack of talismans in his hand, pulled them out one by one, and threw them into the sea of fire, maintaining the intensity of the flames: "The four-phase soul of the blood demon has been killed, and now it is just finishing. That’s all.”
A Chu: “…”
Why can’t they catch up with anything?
They are just like a bunch of soy sauce people!
Two hours later.
Mao Xiaofang hurried over, looked at the pool of blood that was about to dry up, breathed a sigh of relief, and said happily: "At last, no more accidents happened."
Qin Yao laughed dumbly. .
Has Master Mao been frightened out of his psychological shadow by one disaster after another?
Afterwards.
Qin Yao returned to Fuxi Hall with everyone, summoned the white jade official seal with a flip of his hand, and called up the recent details:
Rescue the Black Rose and gain 80 points of Yin De.
Kill Granny Jin and obtain 298 points of Yin De.
Kill Jin Meixian and obtain 198 points of Yin De.
Kill Jin Meiyue and obtain 198 Yin De points.
Kill the four-phase blood demon and gain 800 points of Yin De.
Total: one thousand five hundred and seventy-four points.
The current total of Yin De is: 8,000, 800, 50 points.
“Goodness!”
Looking at this series of harvests, a bright smile appeared on Qin Yao’s face.
(End of this chapter)