Little junior sister, she cried in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 78 Demons
As for the specific difference, he couldn't tell.

It seems that something broke the ground... and it seems that the aura on her body has changed at this moment...

Prince Ya felt that it was because of his current qi training that limited his perception.

Several people on the lake have already started.

Lu Qingye tapped his foot lightly, and his spiritual power enveloped the lake water and turned into huge waves that hit several people.

At the same time, he held the glass sword in his hand and approached the nearest monk.

The killing intent in the opponent's eyes made her feel no hesitation in her heart.

The Liguang Sword glowed brightly, and its murderous intent turned into sword energy, directly piercing the air.

There is a faint grayish black in the purple-green light.

The terrifying blow made the monk's heart jump wildly, and he dodged subconsciously, but his speed was much slower than Lu Qingye's.

"Pfft!"

The long sword cut through the opponent's shoulder blade.

Blood splashed everywhere, falling on the lake and spreading out.

Immediately, with a turn of Lu Qingye's long sword, the direction of his feet changed.

The monk felt a mortal danger and wanted to back away from the long sword piercing his heart.

However, the glass light sword directly crossed half of his body.

"Snapped!"

The remaining four people suddenly felt a chill from their feet to their heads.

Just a face-to-face meeting, and they lost a monk who had perfected Qi training!

And... Seeing the monk whose head fell into the swollen body, some monks couldn't help but look at the blood-red sword in her hand.

"Little...be careful! That sword in her hand! Something is wrong!"

Several people's eyes couldn't help but fall on Lu Qingye's glass sword.

In fact, the monk was just guessing. When he saw the monk who was easily cut in half by Lu Qingye, he felt that the long sword might not be an ordinary magic weapon.

At least ordinary magic tools, when beheading monks, can't cut iron like mud like this.

Moreover, the other party is also a Qi Practitioner, so why is the gap in strength between the two parties so small?

He didn't believe that there was a huge difference between their casual cultivators and others, so he was more willing to believe that it was a problem with the long sword in Lu Qingye's hand.

And that long sword...it doesn't look like a decent thing!

Which magic weapon of the Taoist sect can do like the magic energy of the demon sect? !

Just at this moment, a layer of gray-black gas lingered around the Li lightsaber that had absorbed the blood, which made him confirm his thoughts even more.

The monk looked at Lu Qingye in horror.

Facing his cold eyes, my heart trembled, but I emboldened myself.

"You... you wait for the evil spirit to behave crookedly! Brothers, don't be afraid of her! She is just a person! It was just too sudden, and the second brother didn't react! Let's go together! Slay the evil spirit!"

Several people were inspired by his words and were ready to take action again.

Not to mention other things on Lu Qingye's body, even her long sword made them very excited!

With this weapon, their strength will definitely increase greatly!
As for the magic weapon?

They don't care at all!
The weapon is in the person, and the murder is in the heart.

Being at the bottom doesn't mean they can't see these things clearly.

The few people who rushed up were surrounded and quickly approaching.

"court death!"

Lu Qingye's eyes turned black little by little.

The whole body breath is colder.

"Crack..."

A monk lowered his head strangely, but saw that the lake under his feet was freezing.

And this ice is not white ice, but black!

He swallowed involuntarily.

"Brother! There's something wrong with this bitch!"

However, the fat man he called Big Brother had already fought with Lu Qingye.

The thunder wood spiritual power on Lu Qingye's body exploded.

However, this time, compared to the past, the Thunderwood Spiritual Power lacked a lot of the vitality that the Wood Spiritual Power should have and the tyranny contained in the Thunderwood Spiritual Power.

It is a kind of destruction and death.

Lu Qingye didn't realize it, she just obeyed her murderous intention at the moment.

Fatty was also afraid of Lu Qingye who was a little weird at the moment.

Although the Taoist sect is here to subdue demons and kill all evil spirits, the slogan of defending the right way is shouted loudly.

Almost everyone can memorize it backwards.

They are all jealous of evil, and they all want to get rid of evil spirits to prove morality.

But where have you seen the real monsters and demons, these little ants?
They were protected by the Immortal Alliance and the Five Daomen in the world of cultivating immortals in Qingxuan Continent, and the so-called evil spirits were also sealed in all parties.

At most, they only gleaned information from the rumors and rumors in the storybook, and their blood boiled when they heard it.

But when it's time to do it, the fear of the unknown in their hearts makes them quit.

The original sense of justice disappeared even more.

Lu Qingye's body was filled with more and more black energy, making several people's legs tremble.

"Yao...Yaoxie!"

Lu Qingye was also angered by the other party's evil calls.

The long sword rolled up the sword flower, and the spiritual power exploded.

The energy shock wave blasted the surface of the lake, stirring up thousands of waves.

"kill!"

The fat man subconsciously wanted to pull someone to block him.

"Oh!"

The long sword pierced the monk's chest.

"Uh uh...uh ah..."

The tall and thin monk turned back to look at the fat man in disbelief.

Fatty has already sensed that something is wrong, Lu Qingye cannot be judged by ordinary qi cultivators!

Just a few of them can't defeat each other!
It is also very likely that he will die here.

As for the monk who was dying and staring at him resentfully, the fat man threw him away.

They are not a life-and-death friendship, they are all allied together for their own interests.

Isn't the backstab thing normal?

He is stupid, how can he blame himself?

After Fatty made a decision in his heart, he no longer cared about other people and immediately ran in one direction.

He has to get out!
Only by living can there be a future!

As long as he gets out alive, this person will definitely not survive!
How could such an abnormal monk be a Taoist monk? !
At that time, the other party will only be hunted down by Taoist cultivators all over the world!

Today's revenge can also be avenged!

Fatty's escape made the other three completely panicked, and they also wanted to escape in all directions.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Lu Qingye's mouth, and the killing intent in his eyes remained undiminished.

A stack of talismans appeared in his hand.

Immediately threw it out at the fat man.

"Oh!"

The blood mist exploded and splashed on the few people who hadn't run away completely.

Suddenly someone collapsed on the lake, without the support of spiritual power, he fell into the lake in a panic and drowned for a while.

Lu Qingye got to know him as he raised his sword and dropped it.

The monk in the water no longer struggled, and completely sank to the bottom of the lake without splashing a drop of water.

The only two people left suddenly turned pale with fear.

One of them immediately knelt down.

"I was wrong! I was wrong! I beg fellow daoists... senior... my lord to spare my life! I don't dare anymore! I... I was also obsessed for a while! I shouldn't be greedy and do such things! It's a child I have eyes but no eyes! Please... please let me go!"

He was really gutted.

When it comes to life and death, he is not as fearless as he thinks.

The desire to survive made him cry and beg for mercy.

His spiritual power was unstable several times, and he almost fell into the lake.

But with the lessons learned from the monk Shenhu, he dare not!
He was afraid that as soon as he fell into the water, he would be pierced by Lu Qingye's sword.

He tried hard to maintain his spiritual power and kept begging for mercy despite his fear.

(End of this chapter)