After rebirth, the little master uncle engages in introversion in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 50 The Power of Divine Fire
Half a month later
The warrior stood in a daze outside the hall, what's going on?Is the general feeling better?And kicked out the other one, sure. . . .This is terrible, he is a member of the Protoss, and there is also Shenhuo, the general wants to kill the beauty, and he dare not force himself. . .Too sad.

After another ten days, Han Qing came out in a flash of the void, and saluted Gu Jinxiu, "Thank you Fairy Gu...what are you doing?" Frightened, he stepped forward and hugged him in his arms.

"Don't move, I'm afraid that the poison in your body won't clear, I'll let it go anyway, just a little more..." A bowl of fresh blood was placed on the table.

"...Okay" Han Qing squeezed the moisture in his eyes, took a drink and gulped it down. After ten breaths, a mouthful of black, foul and smelly poisonous blood spewed out. Gu Jinxiu hurriedly let out another bowl of blood: "Drink quickly ".

After drinking three bowls in a row, the remaining poison was completely cleaned up. Han Qing suddenly fell forward. Gu Jinxiu hurriedly picked him up, took out a jade bed and put it on. He took out a pot of animal blood and drank it all in one gulp, looked down for a moment, stretched out his hand to caress his face, his heart ached, how much he had suffered.After three breaths, he suppressed the tears in his eyes and got up and walked out of the hall.

"Uncle Master" Changan stepped forward to support him.

"...Fairy, General..." Seeing Fairy Shi Jing walking out with a pale complexion, the warrior felt bad, and hurried forward to speak.

"He's fine, the remaining poison is gone, don't bother him, let him sleep for a few days" glanced at the warrior, "Please find a place for the two of us"

"Remaining poison... yes" the warrior hurriedly led the two into the side hall.

"Master, you have lost too much blood, lie down and rest." Chang An hugged him on the bed, covered the quilt, lit a piece of requiem incense, and after a while, Gu Jinxiu also fell into a deep sleep.

"Fairy Shilin... this Fairy Shijing and the general..." What's going on?
"The general gave up her life for her. She went through several interfaces to detoxify the general. My uncle is the person on the top of your general's heart." Chang An sighed.

"It turns out that the madam is here, can the madam bring the demon-slaying sword?" That's great.

"Here, I'll go with you to see the general, and light the requiem incense so that he can sleep for a few more days." Changan glanced at the warrior.

"Yes" the two walked out side by side.

After sleeping for three days, Gu Jinxiu came back to life full of blood, and went into the hall several times to see that Han Qing hadn't woken up yet. It was estimated that it would take more than a month, so he had to come to the Foreign Affairs Hall with Chang An to request a mission.

"You two fairies...don't make things difficult for me. If the general knows that I dare to assign you to the battlefield, I won't kill you. I really can't hold you back..." The warrior had a headache on his face.

"What nonsense, there is no meritorious service if you don't go to the battlefield. How can we explain when we return to Nanshan Realm? Hurry up." Chang An slapped the table.

"...Yes" All right, I can't afford to provoke you.

Three hours later, the two were organized into five field squads and officially rushed to the battlefield.

There are a total of 95 people in the five groups. There are [-] immortals from the upper realm, all of whom are above the fairyland. The remaining five are three Mahayana monks, and the other two are them.

As soon as they entered the main battlefield, they were greeted with blood and blood.

"You two fairies, the first echelon will intercept in a quarter of an hour. If you are weak, you must withdraw quickly and safety first." The leader of the team is Feng Shangxian, a man in his thirties. .

"Yes" the two quickly entered the forefront of the battlefield along with three Mahayana monks.

A quarter of an hour later, a spiritual sound filled my ears

"The first echelon listens to the order: order you to occupy one mile horizontally and push fifty vertically, and the second echelon is ready to intercept and kill."

"rush"

One-word export is more important than Mount Tai!

It's so easy to shout, Gu Jinxiu's hair is a little numb in front of the monster beast like a tide, where did it come from so many, it's so frightening!All seven or eight level monsters.

Everyone else rushed a hundred meters away, Jinxiu was still in a daze, Changan looked back and shouted loudly: "Master, kill!"

"Here we come" Gu Jinxiu came back to his senses, and moved his right hand to his right shoulder, "Devil Demon Sword, follow me to fight." A cold light flashed, and the Demon Demon Sword appeared in the void, the hilt firmly stuck to the palm of his right hand, and his five fingers firmly Holding it, the blade of the sword let out a long cry of excitement.

"Reprint soaring to the sky, tiger roaring in the forest, chop" the spiritual energy crossed the sword body "Zheng" a cold light shot up into the sky, and then the cold light scattered like a rain of swords, unstoppable, and the monsters within 500 meters in front fell to the ground in the blink of an eye , a bloody hole with the word "King" precisely appeared on his forehead.

Rolling all the way, harvesting all the way, stopped in fifty miles.Busily took out a pot of animal blood and drank it all in one gulp, earning [-] points of merit in a quarter of an hour.

"The first echelon will return immediately, and the second echelon will rush forward." Feng Xianren whispered a spiritual voice, and Gu Jinxiu's eyes blurred, and a man who was exiled to the immortal stood beside him: "That's right, let's go back."

"Yes" Gu Jinxiu folded his hands and put away the Demon Sword and quickly retreated.

The first team of five hurried back to the rear. "The two fairies are doing well. The evil god fire appeared in the Northeast battlefield. Please help me," Feng Shangxian said with a smile.

"It is their duty to do so," the two hurriedly handed over their hands.

"I'm sorry." Feng Shangxian wrapped the two of them in his arms with a rolled sleeve and flew away instantly. The two looked at each other and sighed in their hearts. What are you doing with this speed? Sightseeing, how is this cultivation? Immortal.

After ten breaths, they turned their heads to wait and see, "Boom, boom~" there were loud noises in the northeast, ten strange flames shot up into the sky, and the two of them looked at each other and flew out of Feng Xianren's sleeves and rushed towards them.

"... Are the two fairies the God of Fire?" Hundreds of immortals retreated from the land of thousands of miles, and when they saw the two, they immediately asked a white-haired fairy in front of them.

"Next is"

"I can't get close to the evil god fire, I have already lost a city." The old man sighed, "Thank you, the two god fire envoys."

"Should be" The two of them have already traveled thousands of miles in a flash.

"Boom boom boom" two flames rushed into the sky, "Golden dragon sweeps the world and everything is flat, swallow" Gu Jinxiu stepped into the air one step at a time, making hundreds of handprints with both hands in an instant, "The ancient seal of capturing the devil is small, chop" , "Ka", several thunderbolts suddenly rose from the sky and smashed down towards the void.

"Boom" there was another loud bang, and the golden dragon's holy flame was raised by a section.

"Come pour the flames and burn the sky wine" Chang'an stepped up to the side of the uncle and released the flames of the underworld, and immediately twelve fire dragons intertwined in the air.

"Shenhuo is here, kill" the white-haired immortal gave an order, and all the immortals flew in.

The midair was like a sea of ​​flames, raging flames. "Boom" made another loud bang, and the golden dragon's holy flame was lifted up again, "I respect the golden dragon in this world, I will destroy it!" Gu Jinxiu shouted violently, and an ancient dragon chant suddenly rose from the sky. Together with the dragon chant, ten spooky flames He was about to flee in an instant, "Qingyu returns to the God Realm, kill" Fumojian released thousands of sword lights, Jinxiu volleyed up and down with both hands, and the Taoist handprints protected the flying sword to cut the evil god's fire into several sections, and the golden dragon's holy fire suddenly burst into flames. When the heavenly soldiers came to the world, they crazily devoured downwards.

(End of this chapter)