Volume 6: Wangchuan Chapter 32 Extradition Envoy
When Lu Qingshan arrived at Yanglou Town, the battle below was nearing its end. The ground was covered with blood, broken walls, and many incomplete corpses.
There are corpses of Yuan monsters, but more are corpses of mortals in Yanglou Town.
Ji Chuan, with just his sword, put down a great rebellion in a short period of time.
A woman was crying quietly while holding her child's body, and many more people were kneeling on the ground, thanking Ji Chuan profusely for his help and kowtowed repeatedly.
Lu Qingshan flew down slowly on his sword.
Ji Chuan's face was somewhat gloomy. "The leader of the source monster that attacked Yanglou Town was only a mid-level fourth-grade monster. To me, he is not worth mentioning, but to these small families, it is a disaster. Now, if only one place is attacked, I can still handle it. I am afraid that if all of them explode at the same time, it will be difficult to take care of both ends."
Lu Qingshan was about to say something, but his eyes suddenly turned cold. He saw a figure hiding behind the crowd out of the corner of his eye.
He was a middle-aged man with a very sturdy build. His face looked very familiar, yet strange.
This extremely contradictory feeling mixed together made Lu Qingshan stunned for a moment.
Immediately, the cultivator's reaction ability far exceeded that of ordinary people, and finally made Lu Qingshan remember.
Isn't this figure exactly the appearance of the underworld demon cultivator that Qiu Shiyin described to them at the beginning, the one she saw in the Qiu family's Yuan Shilan mine?
No wonder he looked so strange, because it was the first time they met after all. No wonder he looked so familiar, because his appearance was exactly the same as Qiu Shiyin described, without any difference.
At this moment, Lu Qingshan did not hesitate at all. He raised his sleeves and stretched out his hand.
The sword flashed.
The Peach Blossom Sword was like a nimble fish, and it swam out in an instant with rumbling thunderous sounds. The sword light was as violent and turbulent as the tide!
When it erupted, it was like the sky collapsing and the earth splitting apart.
The middle-aged man in the crowd was not at all panicked when he saw Lu Qingshan suddenly jump up. There was even a strange light flashing in his eyes.
"Did you finally find out?"
The sword light transformed from Lu Qingshan's flying sword was extremely terrifying. It instantly arrived in front of the demon cultivator from the underworld. Its power was like the collapse of the sky, making people feel cold in their hearts.
The middle-aged man was well prepared, and dense magic patterns immediately appeared on his body surface to protect his flesh.
boom--
The sword light was extremely fierce. A flash of cold light appeared on the tip of the sword and the magic patterns on the demon cultivator's body. An unparalleled penetrating power emerged, and in an instant it annihilated the rolling black light that suddenly appeared on the surface of his body.
"Although he is not as powerful as Ji Chuan, he is indeed extremely powerful. He is most likely a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage." After feeling this terrifying flying sword attack, the middle-aged man immediately made what he believed to be a relatively accurate judgment about Lu Qingshan, a disciple of the Sword Sect whose aura had always been restrained and whose specific cultivation level could not be seen.
Only a Nascent Soul cultivator can wield a flying sword of this power.
Tear!
A huge wound was immediately torn open on his body by Lu Qingshan.
What surprised him was that this flying sword, which clearly made him feel a little frightened, didn't cause much harm to him when it scratched his body?
Just a flower stand?
This thought subconsciously appeared in the mind of the monk in the underworld.
But the situation before him made him not have the energy to think about it any more.
Because Lu Qingshan's peach blossom drew an arc in the air, its power returned to its peak state at this moment and rushed towards him.
Upon seeing this, the monk from the underworld just sneered and formed seals with his hands.
With a bang, his entire body suddenly broke apart and exploded into a ball of evil energy. Then this ball of evil energy transformed into countless ugly bats, flying away in all directions.
Seeing this scene, Lu Qingshan's face was solemn, "Blood Demon Bloodline."
The magical powers displayed by this monk from the underworld are those of the Blood Demon clan, the incarnation of the Blood Demon!
He transformed himself into countless bats and scattered around. Unless all the bats were killed, he could use one of the bat incarnations to restore his physical body. This was the most difficult way for the demons to escape.
Ji Chuan, who was standing by, was a little confused at first, but when he saw the monk from the underworld transforming into countless bats, he immediately reacted.
Like thunder, like the collapse of heaven and earth!
A flash of sword light appeared from Ji Chuan's sleeves, and its power was countless times more ferocious than the flying sword wielded by Lu Qingshan.
Puff puff puff!
In an instant, the flying sword was like a giant python, piercing through and crushing hundreds of bat incarnations one after another.
But unfortunately, this demon cultivator from the underworld was not an ordinary person. He transformed into nearly a thousand bats.
At this moment, they could not be completely destroyed. The bats flew away in all directions at an extremely fast speed. If there were fewer of them, it would be fine, but with so many incarnations of the Blood Demon flying in different directions, Ji Chuan didn't know which side to chase.
"Damn it!" Ji Chuan shouted softly, and his mind moved. The sword intent changed, and the green waist instantly turned into a ball of flaming sword light, killing the hundreds of bat incarnations fleeing to the west.
Hiss, hiss, hiss!
Dozens more bats were burned to charcoal by this sword and fell from the sky.
Ji Chuan jumped up with him.
"Senior Brother, wait a minute." At this time, Lu Qingshan stopped Ji Chuan who was about to chase after him.
Ji Chuan was puzzled and asked, "What does this mean?"
Lu Qingshan smiled slightly and said mysteriously: "When I drew my sword just now, I set some tricks on that underworld cultivator. He can't escape."
"A little trick?" Ji Chuan was stunned.
…
On the other side, there was that place filled with gloomy energy.
Oh my!
A series of dull and hoarse cries were heard, and hundreds of black shadows flew from the sky and flew into this place.
When I looked closely, I found that those black shadows were actually extremely ugly bats.
The bats gathered together, and rolling demonic energy surged out, covering all the bats.
After a moment, all the bats disappeared, and in their place appeared a monk with a slightly pale face.
"Hei Luo, what's the situation?" A man in a gray robe appeared in the shadows.
"This Ji Chuan's methods are indeed extraordinary. I am at the Lianxu stage and he is at the Yuanying stage, but with just two swords, he managed to cut off more than 300 of the 999 blood demon incarnations I transformed into." Hei Luo still had lingering fears and felt extremely painful.
The ritual of refining the blood demon's incarnation is not an easy task and is extremely energy-consuming. The sacrifice of more than 300 blood demon incarnations is equivalent to the destruction of his decades of hard training.
After taking a deep breath, Hei Luo straightened his expression and said respectfully, "Master Jiuyou, I have deliberately revealed my true identity in Yanglou Town and escaped from Ji Chuan. The place where Yuan Yaozi is located is only a hundred miles away from Yanglou Town. Ji Chuan, who is unwilling to lose my trace, will find Yuan Yaozi inadvertently within two or three days as long as he searches around Yanglou Town carefully. Then..."
The Lord of Jiuyou Palace nodded in satisfaction, but he would not be complacent until things were settled. "Then let's wait and see how things develop. By the way, how is the situation with the extradition envoy?"
When the Lord of Jiuyou Palace mentioned the name of the extradition envoy, Hei Luo's face showed a gloomy look, and he said coldly: "Ever since the source demon attacked the Qiu family, the extradition envoy has not sent us any news. Lord, the extradition envoy was not very willing to join our underworld at the beginning. Now she is behaving like this, could it be that she has some rebellious intentions? Or should I go and warn her?"
The Jiuyou Palace Master showed a thoughtful look on his face. After a moment's silence, he said, "At this juncture, let's not make any more trouble. We'll settle the matter of the extradition envoy later. Besides, if it weren't for the extradition envoy, we wouldn't be able to get in touch with Yuan Yaozi."
Speaking of this, a hint of cruelty flashed across the eyes of the Lord of Jiuyou Palace.
"Understood." Hei Luo said respectfully.
"Next, we just have to wait for the show to begin..." said the Lord of Jiuyou Palace with a sinister smile.
