Chapter 52: Protector of the Dharma

For a moment, blood splattered.

The shadow of the fairy sword candle vibrated violently, sending out a deafening scream in the air.

Su Yang Heavenly Master's eyes widened fiercely, and he opened his mouth to scream, but the back of his head was instantly smacked hard.

It turned out to be a gold wire that flew from nowhere. Yan Jue's right hand was sealed, and the golden silk was slammed at the Heavenly Master.

Before the Suyang Heavenly Master could react, he had already collapsed in a pool of blood.

There was an instant cold corpse on the ground.

Yan Jue was stunned in place, and it took a long time before he made a single tone: "You ..."

Qi Xianqing: "The required news has been obtained, and no matter how much entanglement there is, it is useless."

Originally, this time the sect sent Qi Xianqing to find out whether Qingyuguan had anything to do with the Demon Sect. Now the situation is very clear, and there is really no need to dwell on it.

"Dada... Da Da ..."

It seemed that something was coming quickly, Qi Xianqing looked back with a cold expression.

"I just noticed something unusual!" I saw that the big spider just now moved six long legs and walked over quickly: "You are from the Immortal Sect?"

It's so fast, it's like a phantom.

For a while, Qi Xianqing felt a huge amount of swollen demonic energy on it. She frowned slightly, a strong sense of disgust rising from her heart.

The illusion created by the ever-changing immortal method collapsed in an instant, Qi Xianqing was dressed in black and hunted under the blowing of the wind, she rose in the air, her hands were sealed, and she silently recited the sword technique.

The shadow of the fairy sword candle vibrated wildly, emitting a colorful glow in the air, and flew towards that side with a whistling roar. The spider roared in the sky, and the deafening roar was particularly piercing in the narrow cave.

In an instant, a light green shield appeared above it, and the candle shadow hit the shield directly. A piercing sound of "boom" then sounded, and the ground shook, directly blocking the fairy sword from the outside.

Qi Xianqing stood in the air, reciting the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, and the shadow of the cyan long sword and candle instantly cracked into countless small swords. She had a cold face, and with a wave of her right hand, the small sword in the sky swayed like a candle shadow, shooting in the direction of the spider.

The moves are ruthless and the moves are sharp. The purpose of each move is to take the opponent's life.

The spider slowly retreated, and behind the buttocks, a sticky spider web-like protrusion appeared. The cobwebs slowly wriggled, as if something was about to break through the web!

Spiders move quickly through their burrows.

Everywhere I went, clingy cobwebs were intertwined. It's actually spawning.

The

spider lays a

web with small bubbles bulging up on the web. The bubble suddenly bursts, and small spiders swarm out.

This spider is at least at the level of the fourth realm, and it is not easy for Qi Xianqing to deal with it.

Yan Jue looked at those little green spiders crawling towards her densely, and immediately said to Qi Xianqing: "I'm going to save those children, I remember the way I came."

Qi Xianqing: "Hmm."

Yan Jue frowned: "Be careful." Little spiders

came like a tidal wave.

Yan Jue performed a flying swallow step, and the ghost jumped forward, swept over the small green spider, and ran straight towards the cave. The cave is dimly lit and the road twists and turns.

Yan Jue felt that there was a little spider chasing after him, and he didn't dare to slack off, and soon came to the medicine exchange pavilion.

Because he had counted the number of people here under the orders of Suyang Heavenly Master, Yan Jue was naturally familiar with the road, and jumped two steps away from the Dressing Exchange Pavilion, and kicked on the door with his feet.

The experience of practicing martial arts in the previous month made Yan Jue's internal strength more and more profound, and this blow condensed the spiritual power of her body meridians, ruthless and accurate, and kicked the door at once.

The door was kicked open.

The little spider then rushed to it.

Yan Jue took out Xue Shuangxing's communication talisman.

The teleportation charm is one of the ways that immortal cultivators use to make simple contacts. Last night, Xue Shuangxing left a communication talisman for Yan Jue and Qi Xianqing, if she encountered danger, she only had to crush the talisman, and she would be able to arrive later.

Now it comes in handy.

Yan Jue clenched the communication talisman and pinched it fiercely, and the talisman shattered in response. Yan Jue slammed the door shut.

The spider's body was as hard as an iron shell, and it was covered in scales and bruises when it was smashed by ten thousand swords, but it could not cause any actual damage. Qi Xianqing's palm flipped in the air, and the candle shadow rushed left and right like a nimble snake, hovering above the spider spirit to find a breakthrough.

The spider spirit was bleeding from the back, but he was still in good spirits.

"I smelled your fragrance just now..." He looked at Qi Xianqing and sneered: "It's actually a peerless and rare fairy body." It raised its arms and slammed them into the ground.

Qi Xianqing's figure flashed, and with the next breath, he appeared on the rock wall five zhang away from here.

"What a quick move!"

"You have a chance to escape, why do you want to stay here and be my enemy?" The spider smiled: "I have the same realm as you, and the demon clan is stronger for cultivators in the same realm, aren't you afraid that I will kill you!"

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Even if he knew that this spider was also a Fourth Realm demon cultivator, and it was likely that he would lose both sides in a battle with it, Qi Xianqing would still stay. This spider spirit has killed many people, and it would be too sorry for the innocent children to tolerate it in the world. Since there is no one to make it repay the karma for the time being, then she will take it upon herself.

The spider spirit licked her lips: "Fragrant... Fragrant... The breath of the fairy body, what should I do with you then? Like those children before, steamed and eaten..."

I had seen the images of demons mutilating the people, and they flashed through my mind one after another. Qi Xianqing had a faint anger in his eyes, and clenched the fairy sword candle shadow.

The fairy sword slashed a shadow cyan sword above his head, mixed with the power of a thousand jun, and flew towards the spider spirit.

The most hateful thing in the world is demons.

The demons in the world are not extinguished, and they swear not to ascend.

This is the oath that Qi Xianqing once made in front of his teacher.

This spider spirit is also evil, and fighting it is nothing more than being injured and bleeding, but she is never afraid. The spider raised its head and let out a deafening roar, and in an instant, the ground shook! The ground cracked in an instant, and tiny cracks appeared in the originally intact ground. Boiling hot air rises from beneath the ground.

The spider web that the spider had formed on the ground just now suddenly lit up with a faint blue light. The blue light gradually rises in the air, rippling in the air like water ripples.

Qi Xianqing jumped up and sideways to avoid the blue light. She leaned slightly to relieve the momentum, barely standing on the ground.

Spider Spirit: "This cave originally belonged to me, I have long seen that you are abnormal, and just now I laid out the Purple Miasma Binding Immortal Formation, this formation is specially designed to deal with you immortal cultivators!"

Before it finished speaking, the formation started!

Qi Xianqing only felt as if there was a force in the underworld, suppressing her full cultivation in an instant.

With the cry of the spider spirit, the little spider under the feet suddenly began to smoke. For a moment, the cave was filled with a thick poisonous mist.

Qi Xianqing took a step back, and the little spider on the soles of his feet gathered, turned into an arm in the air, and grabbed Qi Xianqing's ankle. The smell of the fairy body made the little spider even more crazy, and the sharp teeth pierced the skin, and blood gushed out.

Qi Xianqing's whole body exploded, the little spider was all bounced back, she jumped up violently, and used all her strength to insert the candle shadow into the rock wall.

The candle shadow was instantly firmly nailed to the rock wall, and Qi Xianqing grabbed the hilt of the candle shadow sword with his right hand, and the whole person hung in the air.

The ground had already been torn apart, and the heat was coming from below. Qi Xianqing looked down.

The cracks in the

ground are deep underneath, and red cracks are faintly visible. There is magma rolling in it.

I didn't expect that there was such a scorching flame buried under the ground of this cave. Flames, poison gases.

actually forced her into a small corner.

The spider followed Qi Xianqing's gaze, looked down, and said with a smile: "This is called the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, which is said to be a derivative karmic fire in the eighteenth layer of the Abi Hell. If you move even a little bit on this karmic fire, you will be burned by the karmic fire and gradually dissolve. It

turned into an old man again, muttering silently.

The red lotus karmic fire under the ground slowly surged. Every little spider was instantly covered with flames!

The temperature around them instantly became scorching.

Spider: "I'm going to take care of another imp, if you don't want to die soon, stay here." "As soon as you get close to me, you will be devoured by my children." The Red Lotus Karma Fire is a terrible flame.

Devouring the flesh on the outside and eroding the soul on the inside.

As long as it is contaminated, it will be annihilated, and there is no possibility of escape.

The back of the little spider was covered with flames, and a green poisonous gas was suspended in the air.

They wandered frantically on the ground, as if waiting for Qi Xianqing to go to their deaths.

If an ordinary immortal cultivator were faced with such a scene, he would probably hold his breath and not dare to move.

Because once the immortal method is cast, the true qi is very likely to be corroded by this highly toxic environment, and it is more likely to be burned to death by the red lotus karma!

Immortal cultivators are all high-sounding, and they are very afraid of death!

The spider spirit stared at Qi Xianqing, who was hanging motionless on the rock, and nodded with satisfaction, thinking that when he came back, he would be able to taste the rare fairy body spirit, and the corners of his lips showed a smile....

Then, his smile froze in place.

A gust of wind suddenly surged on his face, and Qi Xianqing actually jumped up from the rock wall, raising his sword in both hands.

The figure walked through the red lotus karmic fire, stretching a beautiful arc in the air, and in the blink of an eye, the snow-white girl appeared beside her.

The fairy sword candle shadow dragon groaned, and the spider's eyes widened fiercely.

A thunderous voice floated from his head, and he miscalculated!

He was already very difficult to fight with this immortal woman just now, so he summoned his own life-saving means to subdue her.

But the reason why this red lotus karmic fire and the exquisite poisonous spider can restrict the other party's actions is based on the fact that this immortal cultivator is afraid of death. What if this girl is

not

afraid of death at all.

At the last moment of his life, he saw the beautiful candlelight in the sky. Then, the two slender arms were cut off by Qi Xianqing, Qi Xianqing's face was covered with spider blood, and his expression was cold and solemn.

The little spider jumped up frantically and gnawed at her leg below, faint poisonous marks gradually creeping up her hand. The spider lost its arm, screamed in pain, and rushed forward.

Qi Xianqing opened his arms and hugged it tightly, it was a very soft embrace. Inch by inch, the candle shadow poured into the spider's atticulation.

The spider screamed, "You're going to fall yourself!"

Blood flowed down from Qi Xianqing's arm, Qi Xianqing grabbed the spider tightly, her feet firmly on the ground, her arm suddenly exerted force, and the spider was thrown out of the cliff.

At the same time, Qi Xianqing was also dragged off the rock wall by the big spider.

Qi Xianqing spat out a mouthful of blood, held the sword with both hands expressionlessly, swung it fiercely in the air, and then cut off the other three hands that the spider was holding her tightly.

Spiders fall off cliffs.

Her body was free, and she stepped lightly on her toes on the rock wall and leaped into the air.

This cave was forbidden, Qi Xianqing couldn't use the supernatural power freely, and she didn't know how powerful her jump was, so she stretched out her hand with all her might, trying to grab the top rock.

However, everything came to an abrupt end when it rose to the top.

Qi Xianqing didn't guess wrong.

She didn't have enough strength to grab the rock. She fell straight from the air, and the soles of her feet were blazing red lotus karmic fire.

"Smack-"

Something flashed past her eyes. It turned out to be the fairy sword candle shadow.

The candle shadow hissed in the poisonous air, and Qi Xianqing grabbed the hilt of his sword. The fairy sword lifted her up with all his might.

Candle Shadow was only five or six years old, but he also knew that his master was in danger now. After it was corroded by poisonous gas, the aura on its body dimmed a lot, and Qi Xianqing was dragged up desperately.

After about an inch or so of a rise, the candlestick began to sink slowly. Qi Xianqing: "... You really are. The

candle shadow shook its body violently, and it was about to lose its strength and fall, only to hear a soft sound, it was actually held. Qi Xianqing was slightly stunned.

What catches your eye is the girl's bright face.

Yan Jue gritted his teeth, his face turned pale, and he was holding on to a golden ropeThe rope, the rope bundled and wrapped, and wrapped around the fairy sword candle shadow, lifting her up.

Half an hour ago.

Yan Jue crushed

the

talisman and waited anxiously in place. The door to the pharmacy was slammed open.

A mighty big cat walked in from outside the door, raised its head and let out a loud roar, which frightened the children in the cave and cried for a while.

Xue Shuangxing followed behind the tiger mastiff, his eyebrows did not move, and his expression was surprised: "I thought you would be lurking for a long time, why did you ... today"

Yan Jue: "There was an accident, in short, these children will trouble Daoyou."

Xue Shuangxing nodded, pinched the trick with both hands, and used the Qiankun Immortal Method in his abdomen.

The tiger mastiff's belly lit up with a faint glow.

It came to the child, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed the child in its belly at once.

Xue Shuangxing turned his head and said, "I also have a small teleportation formation here, Meng Hengjun has great powers, and she can break the queen alone, we will only drag down her actions here." It's better to leave first.

Yan Jue: "No, I'm going to help her."

Xue Shuangxing was dumbfounded, the girl in front of her seemed to be just a cultivator of the second realm, where did she get her confidence to think that she could help Meng Hengjun?

Xue Shuangxing: "I know that Meng Hengjun is Senior Sister Daoyou, but it is not appropriate to be impulsive at this moment-" Yan Jue rushed out.

Xue Shuangxing:

As a fox demon Yan Jue's sense of smell is extremely sensitive, Qi Xianqing Qing has the smell of the immortal spirit body, even if it is far away, Yan Jue can smell it. That spider's cultivation is obviously not low, although it is the same fourth realm as Qi Xianqing, but the strength of the demon clan is much higher than that of the human monk. This also means that Qi Xianqing is in danger!

Feiyan's step was launched instantly, and Yan Jue's feet were windy, and soon he came to the drunken breeze. Drunk Qingfeng At this moment, it is no longer the drunken breeze before. The temperature inside the cave was extremely high, and the originally dark rock ground actually cracked all in one, revealing the magma underground.

The temperature of the magma was unusually high, and the rocks around it lit up with a dark golden color.

Yan Jue soon saw Qi Xianqing hanging on the edge of the rock wall, holding the fairy sword candle shadow tightly, even in this case, Qi Xianqing's face still had no other expression, but the delicate brows frowned slightly, and his face was a little ugly.

There are countless small spiders crawling under their feet, and the spiders are burning with forest flames, and faint green smoke is spewing out. Xu sensed Yan Jue's existence, and the little spiders swarmed like a tide, as if they wanted to force Yan Jue back. Yan Jue was smoked by the poisonous mist and took a step back.

The demonic aura was pervasive here, and the North Sea Dark Iron on her neck began to vibrate violently.

Yan Jue stared at those spiders, and his amber pupils suddenly flashed with a faint golden light. Something faintly emerged from

Yan Jue

.

If Qi Xianqing saw it, he would definitely be extremely shocked. What emerged from above Yan Jue was actually a huge red fox embryo.

The red fox was faintly and looming in the air, with a hideous golden light flashing in his eyes, and a mouthful of sharp teeth interlaced and horizontal, with the power of the desolation that seemed to come from ancient times, making people want to kneel.

In an instant, those little spiders seemed to be frightened and retreated sharply!

Yan Jue flew to Qi Xianqing's side and sacrificed Beihai Xuantie.

The second form of the psychic formula swirled wildly in his mind, gradually becoming smooth and clear.

In her hand, the dark iron turned into a thumb-thick rope, winding the candle shadow round and round. Yan Jue desperately pulled Qi Xianqing up.

Qi Xianqing looked at the pair of clear amber phoenix eyes, and his eyes were slightly cold. With that force, she leaped to her feet.

The countless little spiders that had already escaped seemed to smell the fragrance of Qi Xianqing's immortal spirit body again, and they swarmed like a tide.

At this time, Yan Jue definitely couldn't use the fox demon to suppress it, seeing that a group of little spiders with poisonous gas were about to surround Qi Xianqing.

Qi Xianqing pinched the trick in his right hand, and suddenly offered a painting.

The painting was dark green all over, with a faint gilt on the shaft, and as the painting slowly unfolded in the air, Yan Jue saw the verdant purple bamboo forest in the painting, as well as the inn...

Yan Jue was stunned, she naturally remembered this painting.

This is the magic weapon of the illusion that she and Qi Xianqing seized when they were in Nanxing Town! Qi Xian had already conquered this earth-level magic weapon early in the morning and let her use it for herself!

Qi Xianqing raised the painting, and the huge suction power instantly swelled in the air.

The swarm of spiders was sucked into the painting in just a moment.

When it was all over, the cave became quiet.

Qi Xianqing sat down cross-legged and tried to force out the poison in his body.

But this spider is obviously highly poisonous, and the poison is not excreted so smoothly.

The black marks on his arms only increased, and beads of sweat the size of beans slid down Qi Xianqing's cheeks.

"Huh... Heh..." Qi Xianqing barely stabilized his messy breathing, and raised his eyes to glance at Yan Jue.

There are many wounds on his body, most of which are poisonous.

If she and Yan Jue are sisters in the same family, it is not impossible to let the other party help suck the wound.

Anyway... Both are women.

But now she and Yan Jue obviously don't have that kind of relationship.

Qi Xianqing: "I can only wait until I return to the mountain, please ask for a teacher-" Qi Xianqing took two steps forward, his head suddenly dizzy, and he supported the wall with one hand.

Yan Jue held her: "You are too hard."

Qi Xianqing looked at the girl's worried eyes: "Thank you, I'm not weak enough yet."

Yan Jue let go of his hand, Qi Xianqing took a few steps forward, sealed the acupuncture points with one hand, barely stopped the pain, and was about to fall down after a burst of dizziness, holding on to the wall and unable to move at all.

Yan Jue suddenly remembered something and stepped forward.

Qi Xianqing was still thinking about sucking drug sores in his heart, so he subconsciously stepped back and looked at Yan Jue with vigilance in his eyes. Yan Jue handed over something: "This elixir, most of the poisons in the world can be cured." Qi Xianqing was slightly stunned.

Yan Jue had three light blue pills in his hands, which looked extremely ordinary, shimmering in the dim light.

Although Qi Xianqing knew that the ordinary pill of poison in her was impossible to solve, looking at Yan Jue's sincere face, he still took the pill with the attitude of giving it a try and swallowed it.

Qi Xianqing sat cross-legged on the spot, closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, and the dark green marks on his arms actually showed faint signs of fading. Qi Xianqing opened his eyes, slightly surprised.

Yan Jue didn't say where he bought this pill from, and Qi Xianqing didn't ask.

In this world, not asking about the other person's fate is the most basic monastic etiquette.

Yan Jue suddenly asked, "You have every chance to escape, why should you stay and kill it."

Qi Xianqing: "If you kill a demon, there will be less evil in this world, and there will be less danger for the common people." "What's more, that spider spirit has killed countless people, so he deserves to die.

Yan Jue was speechless.

Qi Xianqing's hatred of demons is not ordinarily deep.

It seems that Qi Xianqing didn't listen to the stories she told a few days ago... And no wonder.

How can the heroine's malice towards monsters be changed so easily...

Qi Xianqing completely dissolved the poison and stood up, she still didn't let Yan Jue help herself, but went straight to the edge of the broken rock, and glanced at the red lotus karmic fire below.

Qi Xianqing's eyes moved slightly.

She then took out a glass bottle from the Qiankun bag and said in a low voice, "Accept it." The

Red Lotus Karma Fire slowly rose, converging into a golden dragon in the air, and then gradually filling into her glass bottle. Qi Xianqing turned his head and looked at Yan Jue incomprehensibly.

Qi Xianqing's explanation was concise and to the point: "Red Lotus karma is not

easy to obtain, and it can help me break through.

Yan Jue was dumbfounded.

Qi Xianqing is still the same as before, and he sees the matter of cultivation as bigger than the sky. Qi Xianqing sat down alone, closed his eyes and meditated for a long time.

The power of the flames gradually poured into her body, and she frowned impatiently. Suddenly, I heard Yan Jue's voice from the side: "I'll help you protect the Fa." Qi Xianqing opened his eyes and looked at the girl in a daze. Yan Jue looked down at her, his gaze gentle and firm.

Her hair was still braided as before, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her eyes were narrow and deep. It was as if standing there could help her ward off most of the suffering in front of her.

Qi Xianqing was silent for a long time, and his voice was very soft: "Thank you." There

are people who protect the Dharma.

Qi Xianqing had never experienced such a feeling.

She has always been alone, even Zhou Leng, who is closest to her in the sect, has never helped her protect the Fa. The red lotus karma fire was very hot, and it slowly entered Qi Xianqing's dantian, scorching the sea of qi in her body.

Qi Xianqing's brows tightened, and beads of sweat slid down his cheeks, trying to mobilize the spiritual power of his whole body to alleviate the flames. Yan Jue helped Qi Xianqing protect the Fa, and it was not easy.

She was sweating all over, and her whole body seemed to be soaked in water, sitting cross-legged, feeling the hot flames emanating from Qi Xianqing's side, and ... Electricity floating in the air.

For the first time, Yan Jue felt Qi Xianqing's meridians so clearly, as if the other party's lifelines were pinched in his hands.

Qi Xianqing's breathing was suppressed and low, Yan Jue felt that her ears were numb, she frowned slightly, and thought the trick of calming her heart. The sea of qi was scorched by spiritual fire, and Yan Jue could even hear a loud crackling sound like a storm in Qi Xianqing's dantian.

The Beihai Xuantie circled in the air, gradually wrapping Qi Xianqing. Yan Jue's wrist was reversed, and the dark iron was covered with layers of slight frost, helping Qi Xianqing lower the temperature of his body.