Chapter 1222 The Barbarian God Leaves

Having been with Qingque for a long time, Zhou Shu also knows her temperament, she will not ignore such a dangerous situation, there must be her reasons for saying this.

Qing Que's face was slightly condensed, "The focus is not on the above, the summoned barbarian god is not complete, as long as you find the summoned barbarian god Manxiu, you can get rid of the barbarian god, but as soon as possible, once the barbarian god swallows it If these people get more flesh and blood sacrifices, its strength will increase significantly, and it will be very difficult to deal with."

"Okay, it should be in this crowd, right?"

Zhou Shu nodded, let go of his spiritual sense and looked around, because he was in Shushan, he couldn't use too much sense to detect, now he completely let go, and everything on Feilai Peak can be seen immediately.

"Yes, it is impossible to summon the gods far away."

The blue sparrow also swooped up and ran towards the crowd.

It didn't take long, in about ten breaths, Zhou Shu found the suspicious object, a thin boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.

The young man had no cultivation, his face was ashen, and he shrank under a rock in horror. It seemed that he was just an ordinary tester who came to seek the Tao. No one would notice in this situation. But in fact it was not. Under the scanning of Zhou Shu's consciousness, his true identity could not be hidden.

With a flash, Zhou Shu appeared in front of him.

Seeing Zhou Shu, the boy quickly shouted, "Senior...help me!"

"Senior? How do you know that I have cultivation?"

Zhou Shu sneered, and waved his hand away. The boy's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly backed away, as fast as lightning.

No matter how fast he was, he couldn't escape Zhou Shu's power. His palm was like a knife, and there was a sound of tearing. big man.

Gu Ao's tattoos are densely packed on the big man's body. The tattoos are blood red, and they are still flowing like a river, which looks very strange.

"Yes, it's him, this is the pattern of blood sacrifice."

The blue sparrow fell from the sky and landed beside Zhou Shu, and said softly, "Using your own blood as a guide to continuously deliver sacrifices to summon the wild gods is exactly the method of the wild cultivators. It is best to capture them alive. This is Shushan, just leave it to Shushan to deal with." .”

Zhou Shu nodded slightly, staring at the big man, the stepping sea sword slipped into his hand, and the green light continued to light up.

The big man stared at Zhou Shu, and sternly shouted, "My good deed is ruined, who are you guys?"

"Don't worry about anyone, just catch him without a fight."

Zhou Shu's expression was slightly cold, and while the sword light was shaking, strings of green halos flew towards the big man.

Zhou Shu's understanding of the formulas has reached the realm of simplicity and complexity. The seemingly simple moves are powerful, and each halo has enough sword intent and spiritual consciousness to seal off all the big man's abilities. There is no way for him to dodge.

The big man's face froze, and he was extraordinary, and he saw his strength in an instant.

He didn't dodge or resist, because he knew that he couldn't dodge, no matter whether his consciousness, magic weapon, or Yuanli, he was far from Zhou Shu. It split open, and the bloodstains in the tattoo flowed more rapidly. At the same time, his face and skin color continued to gray, and soon it seemed as if he had been soaked in water for several years, and he could not see any blood.

Qing Que's expression changed slightly, "Not good, he's launching a sacrifice of essence and blood, hurry up!"

The light of the sword in Zhou Shu's hand sank, and several halos quickly covered the big man's body, strangling the big man's limbs and neck.

But it didn't seem to have any effect. The bloodstains in the tattoo kept surging, like a river, ebbing and flowing, and every time it surged, the power of the barbarian god in the air increased.

"Hahaha... flesh and blood, endless flesh and blood!"

Following the Man God's long laugh, the pale blue light mask formed by Shushan disciples hissed, cracks were forming and would soon be completely shattered.

The Shushan disciples below tightened their hearts, and each increased their strength, concentrating all their strength into the mask, but it didn't have much effect, but they didn't flinch at all, obviously ready to fight to the death.

"I can't keep it anymore."

Zhou Shu shook his head lightly, and the Treading Sword flew out, passing in front of the big man.

Boom!

With a deep sound, the big man trembled all over, and then his whole body split open.

A spring of blood shot up into the sky, flew straight for dozens of feet before falling down, and a blood rain fell all over the sky.

"ah--"

As the sacrificial Man Xiu died, the Man God in mid-air let out a long sigh of disappointment, shook a few times, his face quickly turned gray, and disappeared into the dark clouds in a few breaths, and the blood mist surrounding Feilai Peak also disappeared. Then it disappeared, and the dark clouds quickly dispersed, and the sky became clear again.

It comes fast, it goes fast, and a catastrophe will never disappear.

The following testers cheered for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and many of them wept with joy. Some even ran down the mountain directly, and had no idea of ​​asking Dao to ascend to immortality. They almost died when they came to seek Dao. If you lose your life, it would be better not to seek the Tao, and such weak-willed people are not uncommon.

The Shushan disciples felt relieved, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and looked at each other a few times, both happy and suspicious.

After discussing for a few words, they flew towards Zhou Shufei together.

"Under Shushan Liu Yun, thank you for your help."

An old monk walked up to Zhou Shu and saluted very respectfully. The rest of the people also saluted and couldn't help but thank you, "If it wasn't for your help, Feilai Peak would have been miserable." "Thank you so much, I am deeply grateful for the great kindness, and Shushan is the same." "May I ask your honor and name, and I will definitely thank you after I ask the elders for instructions."

Zhou Shu looked indifferent, and smiled, "You don't need to thank me too much, as fellow cultivators and Taoists, I just do what I should."

Liu Yun looked at Zhou Shu and the Qing Que next to him, and was slightly taken aback. With his divine sense, he couldn't see Qing Que's cultivation level, and Zhou Shu was obviously much higher than him, but he didn't deliberately hide it. That's all.

He sighed secretly in his heart, and thought to himself, "I don't know who these two are. When did Nan Zhanzhou have such a young and strong monk? This matter is a bit strange. Anyway, we must first Keep the two of you."

Liu Yun cupped his hands and smiled, showing a bit of sternness, "How can we not thank you? The two fellow Taoists have helped Shushan so much. If we, Shushan, do not repay our kindness, how should we deal with ourselves? The two fellow Taoists , why don't you follow me back to Mount Shu, and after I tell the elders, I will definitely reward you with a big thank you, how about it?"

Qing Que's face was indifferent, and she only sent a voice transmission to Zhou Shu, "Don't refuse, I will definitely go, if you don't go, you will be in trouble."

Zhou Shu nodded lightly, and said with a smile, "That's fine, please ask Fellow Daoist Liu to lead the way."

Liu Yun caressed his beard and smiled, "It's best, I invite two fellow Taoists to come with me."

He flew up first, followed by Zhou Shu and Qing Que, and several other disciples crowded behind them, as if surrounded.

The rest of the disciples stayed where they were, doing some cleaning work, and the man's body and blood were also carefully put away.