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31. Kill the ghost(1/2)

"ah!"

The Chunyang disciple kneeling on the ground grabbed his cheeks with both hands. In the pain, the true energy in his body boiled, and was pulled out of his body under the rising traction around him.

The true energy lingers like flowing light, making this scene look very evil.

The physical essence of this disciple was also extracted with the out-of-control true energy.

The severe pain of sucking the skin and slitting the bones made him pull out a few blood marks on his neck with his fingers. As the terrified gaze of the few people next to him, the disciple seemed to be thrown into the rapid flow of time.

In just under twenty breaths, he turned from a strong young man into a sturdy old man.

But what is sneaky is that among the more than a dozen Chunyang Sect disciples who came here together, this person suffered this disaster.

"Qingsong!"

Dongfang Ce took a step forward and grabbed his junior brother's self-harm hand.

As the eldest brother, he wanted to save his junior brother, but he was powerless. He could only watch his junior brother being drained of all his true energy and turned into a useless person.

The man twitched his body and lay in Dongfang Ce's arms. When he was weak, his wrinkled face was full of regret.

"Senior brother, cough, cough."

When he was dying, the man grabbed Dongfang Ce's hand. He looked at Dongfang Ce's painful expression and said with difficulty:

"I, I have always been jealous of you. In order to keep up with you, I learned the magic tricks secretly. Master Mingming, I am not allowed to learn them.

It’s all me who seek death, and I have a false thought in my heart. My senior brother doesn’t have to be sad.”

"Stop talking, Qingsong."

Dongfang Ce's eyes were filled with tears.

He was already chasing his men's passion and took good care of his young and promising junior brothers. Now he saw that his junior brother Qingsong, who had a bright future, was already extremely sad in his heart when he suffered this undesirable disaster.

He said to his junior brother who has become a disabled person:

"Don't be desperate, I will definitely take you back to Taiyue Mountain. Master's Taoism is thriving in the sky, and there must be wonderful methods that can relieve this evil spirit."

"Senior brother, don't comfort me."

The Taoist Qingsong was completely lost, and his body, which had all the true energy removed, was empty, and the destroyed meridian acupoints were as painful as a needle.

Every time he says something, his body will shake a little.

He gritted his teeth and said to Dongfang Ce:

"Senior brother, don't let me suffer this pain. Give me some pleasure. You can leave quickly! This is not a secret place for immortals, but it is clearly a ghost creature on earth.

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Don't stay here and escape!

You must escape!"

As he spoke, Qingsong gritted his teeth, grabbed the Xuansnake sword in Dongfang Ce's hand, and collided and hit him.

Blood splattered, the famous blade slashed across the neck, and pain came.

But the next moment, it was as if all the pain had disappeared out of thin air.

Qingsong's body fell to the ground, and at the last moment, there was also a relief smile on his old face.

"Green Pine"

Dongfang Ce half knelt there, stretched out his hand, closed his junior brother Wushen's eyes. He turned his head to look, and everyone was in pain behind him.

A few timid people saw this strange thing in front of them, and saw that the people in the martial arts world along the way were plagued by sneaks, sucking all their true energy and life span.

There were also thousands of snakes surrounding and killing animals, and they were already scared and pale.

Qingsong said it well.

This immortal ruin with secret treasures has clearly become a real ghost creature on earth, but they stepped into this desperate situation in the underworld.

"You all heard it."

Dongfang Ce stood up, he held the Xuansnake Sword, and his sadness turned into a ruthlessness. He said to his junior brothers and sisters:

"Junior Brother Qingsong's last wish is to let us escape from this ghost creature.

When you cheer up, the cave is very dangerous. Although you don’t know why we are not affected by this evil spirit, if you stay here for a long time, you will be in trouble."

As soon as the eldest brother finished speaking, two strange snakes came to assassinate him in the shadow.

Dongfang Ce's heart was filled with fire at this time, and his murderous intention was revealed when he took action. He used his sword like the wind, and the seven-slit sword style was unreserved. The mysterious snake sword was slapped like a heavy hammer, knocking the strange snake to the ground.

He took another step forward, gave the sword and fist, and Zhenwu Tai Chi hit fast with slowness, and cloud hand waved out, and the true energy was slamming at the second strange snake seven inches, and the strange beast screamed and screamed.

It hit the ground, was stabbed into the eye with a sword, and went straight into the brain, killing its life.

"Wipe away the tears and follow me."

Dongfang pulled out the blood-stained sword, shook the bloody sword blade, and said to everyone behind him:

"I'll take you to go home!"

On the other hand, the disciples of the Jade Emperor Palace are not as peaceful as those of Chunyang Sect.

The sound of fighting was almost shocking, and everyone, including Chong and Lao Dao, was attacked by a group of snakes and thieves.

Fortunately, among the people in the Jade Emperor Palace, there was no such thing as Taoist Qingsong of Chunyang Sect, who secretly learned his martial arts. Everyone came to the Jade Emperor Palace's authentic mental methods.

In this way, he avoided the first wave of disasters when the All Spirit Array was opened, and no one was drawn out of his true energy and life span.

But the problem with the Jade Emperor Palace is that there are many people coming.

Not all elite disciples.

Those lower-level disciples were exhausted when they were attacked by a group of snakes. Even with the protection of masters, after fighting for the incense stick, the true energy in their bodies became unstable.

"ah!"

A scream sounded from the crowd that formed a formation to defend the enemy. The Taoist Master Chong and the masked master of the Hidden Tower forced the thief to retreat with one sword and looked back.

Among the crowd, two of the protected lower-level disciples had turned over and fell to the ground, curled up in a ball, and the pale mist was evacuated from them, as if they were wrapped in thick fog.

The screams of exclamation made everyone in the Jade Palace disciples who were fighting against the enemy look at each other.

"not good!"

Chong and Lao Dao knew something was wrong.

Although he did not know how the Wanling Array operated, he had also seen the tragic situation of the scattered people in the world being pulled out of their true energy, so he guessed whether this true energy could be drawn depends on the exercises used.

The Jade Emperor Palace is the authentic Taoist sect, and the Taoist true energy seems to be not extracted.

But the current situation proves that the old Taoist thought a little too well.

Will be pulled away.

All true energy will be drained.

It’s just a matter of time. The longer you stay in this evil formation, the more unstable the true qi is. It’s okay for a master like him. The true qi in his body is thick and stable, like a mountain of Tai.

This temporarily inferior spiritual array was impossible for them to do anything about this.

But the lower-level disciples were in trouble.

These two people are loose in their internal strength, and being extracted from their true energy is just the beginning. If they are not stopped, the lower-level disciples of the Jade Emperor Palace will be destroyed here today.

"Hurry and use your power quickly! Suppress the true qi!"

Chong and the old Taoist shouted to the disciples behind him.

But the next moment, a gloomy tiger claw hit the old Taoist's shoulder, and the protective energy was broken. The old Taoist's face changed slightly, and he swung his sword and shot a Taiyue to seize the mountain and river, forcing several people in front of him to push away.

He landed on the ground, and there was already bruises on his left shoulder. The martial arts master in front of him were strange, just like a soul-destroying claw. Where he was hit, the true energy was slowed down.

"Is there still a heart to pay attention to others?"

The master of Yinlou, wearing a mask and wearing tiger claw gloves, stuck out his tongue and licked the blood stains on his claws.

He sneered:

"Master Chonghe is worthy of being a martial arts master, and he is really a scheming person. The Master of Taoism doesn't have to worry too much. Anyone who enters the ruins today does not have the chance to go back alive."

"You are waiting for the thief!"

Chonghe heard the angry hair and rushed to the cap. Seeing the thief in the Hidden Tower attacking with tiger claws, he also stepped forward with his sword to kill the demon.

But when the sword was stabbed out, the man did not dodge or avoid it.

Let the ancient sword pierce into his chest, and blood gushed. He spread his arms, as if he was fitting to death, and grabbed Chong and the old Taoist arms.

The next moment, the soul like the illusion of smoke and misty light surged out of the body that was pierced through the heart. In this place filled with thin spiritual energy, he laughed and rushed towards the unexpected Taoist Master Chonghe.

The old Taoist responded quickly.

The true energy in his body gushed out, turning into a thick protective energy in front of him, trying to resist it like a wall, but the evil thing in front of him ignored the true energy and reached into his chest with both hands.

hiss!

cold!

It was cold, as if ice was melting into flesh and blood, and no matter whether it was true energy or sword moves, it was impossible to resist.

Soul!

At this moment, a word jumped into Chong and Lao Dao's heart.

He is an elder of the Jade Emperor Palace. When he was young, he practiced the mysterious Taoism, and later he changed to the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts.

He had many Taoist classics in his mind, as well as various knowledge inherited by the ancestors of the Jade Emperor Palace.

Although he once thought that in this era of warriors, these outdated knowledge were useless,

But now, the demons and evil creatures in front of us seem to be revealing some truths hidden in the world to the old Taoist priest. The shadows of the fairy age have never dissipated on this ruins of the martial arts world.

They have always been in this world.

this
To be continued...
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