Chapter 364 (1/2)
The sword disc turns back and surrounds Jichuan.
Qiu Shiyin looked at the evil source demon and became a dead body in a moment. He subconsciously shrunk his neck and said in a small voice: ”the more you go in, the more the number of source demons will be. Are you really ready to continue to go in?”
”Don't worry, no one in the world will cherish his life more than me!” Ji Chuan said coldly.
”What's great, who isn't...” Qiu Shiyin muttered in a voice that only he could hear.
Lu Qingshan thought it was funny.
The eldest martial brother, who is very gentle to his younger martial brothers and sisters, is so indifferent to Qiu Shiyin.
As for the reason, he can guess one or two.
Although the real contact time with Jichuan is not long, Lu Qingshan can clearly feel that Jichuan is a person with a strong sense of honor.
This can be proved by his willingness to take an hour to feed him the sword in his own cultivation time.
People like Ji Chuan probably dislike Qiu Shiyin's behavior of taking outsiders to collect their own wool.
In short, it is the disagreement of three views.
Therefore, Ji Chuan did not give Qiu Shiyin a good face at all.
The three then walked in.
The whole yuanshilan vein covers an unimaginable area. Along the way, each crossing has at least five bifurcations.
All of a sudden, the three of them were awestruck.
A bent figure stood in front of them.
The three men stepped forward and came to the figure. They all changed color.
It's really a terrible scene.
This is a middle-aged monk. His skull was completely opened. The brain inside is as white and viscous as soybean flowers. It seems that most of it has been swallowed, but only a small part remains.
Bone residue splashed everywhere, and the blood dried up and solidified, showing a purple black color.
Bloody and terrible.
”Is this your Qiu family?” Ji Chuan asked.
Qiu Shiyin nodded silently and explained, ”I don't know how many source demons have poured into the vein, so they don't dare to collect the corpses of the people who died in it.”
Lu Qingshan and Ji Chuan have serious eyes.
Things are more strange.
The scene in front of me was almost murder.
”Is the source demon always so cruel?” Lu Qingshan didn't understand.
”It's not very clear, because before that, the source demon has always been with our well water, did not invade the river, and never invaded our burial ridge.” the voice of autumn poetry is a little deep, so people can't understand the meaning.
At this time, a long roar came, and the force like the ocean surged.
But I saw more than a dozen evil spirit source demons rushing out from the darkness around, and their scarlet eyes were like lanterns in the dark.
Ji Chuan was surrounded by a sword light.
Lu Qingshan also waved, and the peach blossom clenched his hand.
Brush!
Lu Qingshan waved a sword, and a source demon coming in the face was hit by his sword.
Boo!
The peach blossom is like a frost line. At the moment of touching the body of the source demon, the cold awn suddenly broke out. The strong and hard scales of the source demon are thin paper, and in an instant, its body is cut in half.
The body of the source demon was divided into two parts and rolled in the air. A mass of yellow blood mist burst out and penetrated into the mine wall.
A source demon in the later stage of the third grade, Lu Qingshan only used an understated sword to cut it off.
It's incredible.
This is the bonus effect of silence penetrating sword.
Unparalleled sharpness.
Even the scales of monsters at the same level can be easily broken under the meaning of the silent penetrating sword.
Can break everything.
The death of his companions did not make the source demons fear, but this scene seemed to stimulate these source demons.
They came madly, and the shrill howling echoed in the channel, shaking people's eardrums.