Chapter 500 No One Can Escape
In any town, whether it is a capital or a rural town, there is always an area that represents darkness, poverty or sin. The south of the Eagle's Nest City is like this. People of all kinds gather here, including human cultivators, demon cultivators, decent sects, demon sects, and even some minority ethnic groups, such as the Fire Tribe and the Little Human Tribe.
The streets here are narrow, the eaves are low, and the alleys turn confusing turns among the maze-like buildings of various colors. If the scene in front of you suddenly changes while you are walking, then you have been tricked. Or you smell a strange fragrance, or a spell or sword comes unexpectedly, and even the body disappears without a trace the next day, as if you are no longer in the world.
This place is chaotic and dirty, and from time to time there will be two screams or cries, but no one will pay attention, not even the city guarding monks will come here to patrol.
The moon was high in the sky, and there was a flash of green light in the dark alley. The people squatting in the shadows whose faces could not be seen suddenly stood up and looked around in confusion.
There was a rustling sound from another corner, and a voice so hoarse that it was almost inaudible said: "Third brother, what are you doing?"
The person standing looked towards both ends of the alley for a moment, then retreated into the shadows and cursed: "A big fish just ran away... it was too fast, I saw a green light!"
The person in the corner sneered: "You know it's a big fish, but are you still expecting it? We should be satisfied if we can catch some small fish and shrimps with our little broken net. Don't let the big fish fail to catch it and burst the net!"
This person chirped impatiently: "Get out of here, you mother, I want you to teach..."
The words stopped suddenly, and the alley returned to eerie silence. The next moment, a figure suddenly appeared silently at the end of the alley, wrapped in a black robe.
He dodged over in a few steps, appearing to be very familiar with the surrounding terrain. He went straight to the shadow of the corner, knocked on the wall once and twice, and whispered: "Dai San?"
After a few moments of silence, the seemingly empty shadow suddenly began to squirm, and an ever-twisting black shadow emerged. Only a pair of eyes were exposed, looking up and down at this uninvited guest whose cultivation was indistinguishable.
The visitor threw out a shining object and asked, "Did you just see a man in Tsing Yi passing by here?"
The thing was grabbed back into the shadow by the black shadow. After a moment, it seemed to be satisfied, and then it replied: "Yes."
"Which direction did it go?"
The black shadow chuckled and said slyly: "You know the rules. One question, one reward."
The man in black robe suddenly released a frightening momentum, and his soaring anger made the broken wall next to him make a cracking sound, causing ripples.
The black shadow shrank and shouted, "Why do you want to buy and sell by force?! Since you know that I am Dai San, you should know who is behind me."
"Hmph!" The man in black robe gradually gave up his pressure and threw a spiritual stone again: "Speak quickly! If you are lying, I don't care who is behind you!"
The black shadow laughed evilly: "Don't worry, we are honest traders."
He stretched out a finger, pointed to the right, and immediately retracted into the shadow.
When the man in black robe walked away, he asked from the other corner: "Lao San, what did you just get? Hey, you can't keep it to yourself!"
"Swallow your mother! Get out of here!"
"Hey, did you just see the man in Tsing Yi going over there?"
"Humph, we are honest businessmen... I saw a bird! The blue light disappeared in a flash, and who knows where it went. Just throw some junk and want to ask questions, do you think we are begging for food? Just dismiss it Here’s the beggar!”
Soon, silence returned to the alley again.
And that night, many people in the alleys in the south of the city saw the sudden flash of blue light, followed by several people in black robes, causing faint ripples in the dark place.
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Avoiding those eyes that were looking at him openly or covertly, Liu Qinghuan fully opened his consciousness and walked around the complicated alley for a long time.
He glanced behind him, with a sneer on his lips.
Are you still unwilling to give up?
Going forward, he was almost to the south gate of Eagle's Nest City. At this time, the alley that seemed to be a dead end suddenly swayed on one side, and a man in black robes walked out of it, blocking his way forward.
A hoarse laugh that was deliberately suppressed came from the other party's mouth: "Fellow Taoist is really impatient. He walked so fast that I almost lost him."
Liu Qinghuan stopped, Jingwei Sword floated beside him, narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you here for the Milk of the Earth Mother?"
"Hahaha." The other party laughed: "That's right! If you know it, you should know each other."
Liu Qinghuan slowly backed away, looked at him and said, "You are not Lu Yuesheng."
This sentence was in an affirmative tone, and the other party was not prepared to argue. Liu Qinghuan continued: "Does the Cultivation Alliance know that you collude in private to rob people who exchange their hard-earned military achievements for rewards? Well, of course they don't know. So. What I want to ask is, how many people have you killed?”
The man in black robe, whose whole face was hidden in the darkness, was approaching step by step: "Haha, you want to know? Then go underground and ask those short-lived ghosts!"
As he spoke, his speed increased sharply and turned into a black blade. In a blink of an eye, he saw Liu Qinghuan in front of him, only to find that he had an expression of hatred and sadness on his face. He was so calm that he didn't even blink in response to his attack.
The man in black robe couldn't help but be stunned, a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart. This premonition made his whole body feel like needles pricking with fear and panic, making him just want to run away immediately.
However, the severe pain that hit his consciousness caused him to lose the last chance in an instant. The invisible whip whipped him so hard that his soul was almost knocked away.
At the last moment, he saw a brilliant blue-purple sword light, which ruthlessly chopped his golden elixir into pieces, and then fell into darkness forever!
The battle was over as soon as it started. Liu Qinghuan coldly recalled the Jingwei Sword, no longer looking at the pale face with a fierce and fearful smile on the ground.
He turned around and said to the dark corner: "Now that you're here, come out."
There was silence in that corner, and a black shadow slowly emerged. Lu Yuesheng looked at Liu Qinghuan with vigilance and scrutiny: "I didn't expect it... I didn't expect... Fellow Taoist Lin's methods are so sharp. A middle-stage Jindan monk is here for you." My subordinates didn’t even survive a round and couldn’t even escape. The attack spell you used just now was probably an attack spell like divine consciousness, right?”
Liu Qinghuan raised one corner of his mouth, trying to smile or not: "I don't seem to have any obligation to answer your question."
Lu Yuesheng's eyes flashed, and he chuckled: "Fellow Taoist, you don't seem to be afraid at all? Even if you know the extremely rare spiritual attack spell, do you think you can escape from the siege of a few golden elixir monks?"
As he spoke, there was an immediate wave on the other two sides. Two golden elixir monks, also dressed in black robes, came out and surrounded Liu Qinghuan in this small open space.
As for the number of people hiding in those low houses and peeping secretly, there is no telling how many people there are.
Liu Qinghuan stood motionless, as if he didn't care about being surrounded at all. He just said expressionlessly: "I have some questions that I would like to ask Fellow Daoist Lu to answer. As for escaping, we can talk about it later."
Lu Yuesheng now only felt that he had a chance to win, and was not as nervous as before, so he magnanimously said: "You want to ask, how many people have been robbed and killed by us?"
"That's right." Liu Qinghuan said, "I wonder if Fellow Daoist Lu is willing to satisfy a dying man's question?"
"Haha, speaking of it, there are not many. You also know that the Eagle's Nest City is in the rear area. Nowadays, there are very few people and it is very deserted. There is no one who comes to exchange supplies for ten days and a half, and most of them are just low-level people. Monks, we don’t like what they change.”
He seemed to have inadvertently moved two steps to the side and continued: "We haven't encountered someone as generous as Daoist Fellow Lin in a year, so the total number is less than ten? Eleven? "
Two people laughed wildly behind them, and one of them replied: "I can't remember clearly. Tsk, but ever since Brother Lu joined the Immortal Cultivation Alliance and got that position, my life has been a lot easier in recent years."
Another person also echoed: "To say that each of these people has a good net worth, there are many things from the Yin and Moon Blood Realm. However, each of them is difficult to deal with. After all, they walked away from that mountain of corpses and sea of blood alive. from."
"Oh, business is hard to do, and we lost a lot of people along the way." Lu Yuesheng pointed to the corpse at Liu Qinghuan's feet, and said to the other two people: "I heard that Brother Ye has a side-haired man? Turn around and give him the ring. Leave 10% of the contents to give to the woman, and ask her if she wants to come with me."
Liu Qinghuan lowered his eyes and listened to their chat, as if he didn't notice those little actions.
Lu Yuesheng turned back: "Haha, Fellow Daoist Lin, I'm curious when you saw my intention?"
Liu Qinghuan glanced at him lightly: "Intention?"
He suddenly turned sideways and heard a very faint neighing sound in the air, sliding silently against his body!
The leisurely atmosphere just now disappeared in an instant. The three people had moved to a specific position unknowingly. A black line appeared from under their feet, twisting and entangled on the ground like a snake, looking just like The formation patterns are almost the same.
At the same time, in order to prevent Liu Qinghuan from escaping from the formation, the three of them took action at the same time and attacked together, using spells to block all exits.
In such a dragnet, Liu Qinghuan, who had been standing in the middle, seemed stunned. He was completely motionless and was torn into pieces by the incoming spell!
Lu Yuesheng was overjoyed. When she looked at the ground, she couldn't help being shocked: "This is an afterimage. He's not dead! Be careful behind you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a scream. The black-robed monk on his left staggered as if he had been hit hard. He was about to fall to the ground, but his head was already flying into the air.
His soul held the golden elixir and fled in a hurry, only to see a big hand flashing with blue light suddenly come over and squeeze it hard!
The silent screams dispersed with the explosion of golden light, like a fleeting brilliant fireworks.
Lu Yuesheng was horrified. He slapped his chest, and thick demonic energy surged out, quickly engulfing his body, and he quickly retreated!
He shouted: "This man knows how to attack with spiritual consciousness, don't get in his way!"
I saw a green shadow flashing in the field, and in the blink of an eye, it was behind another black-robed monk.
The man was wrapped in an khaki light shield, and the light shield suddenly dented and swayed like a candle in the wind. There was a fierce look in his eyes, he shouted loudly, and slashed down with the black blade in his hand, drawing blood!
Facing the front was a faint blue-purple sword light, and a crystal long sword emerged from the void, clashing with the black blade. The violent sword energy suddenly burst out, swinging away like a hurricane.
The surrounding low houses were illuminated by various colors of protective arrays. Under the sweeping sword energy, they broke into pieces before they could hold on for a breath. For a moment, the walls collapsed and the houses collapsed. There were screams and several figures emerged from the darkness. He ran out, as if there was a wild beast behind him and couldn't escape.
Lu Yuesheng held up a big black umbrella in front of her body to resist the violent roll of the sword energy. Her eyes were as wide as cowbells, looking for her companion in the incandescent light.
Soon, he saw Liu Qinghuan with a solemn expression walking out of the scorching sword light, like a ghost who came from the underworld to the world to harvest the remaining souls!
Lu Yuesheng screamed in fear, while retreating in panic: "You are not a middle-stage Jindan monk, you are a late-stage Jindan Great Perfection! No, even a monk in the Great Perfection realm will not have such terrifying strength as you. Who are you? who?!"
For the first time, he felt the chill that ran through his body, alone! Three golden elixir stage monks were killed in an instant, and no one escaped!
Liu Qinghuan's eyes were filled with cold, angry sea. Step by step, with each step, the powerful and terrifying pressure grew stronger. He held the pure black sword of life and death in his hand, and the thick black mist expanded and stirred, spreading out into a sad realm of death that extinguished all light.
Sword domain magical power! Lu Yuesheng couldn't believe that this man had actually developed the magical power of the sword domain. He could no longer think of any resistance and just wanted to use all his strength to escape from this murderous god.
How could Liu Qinghuan let him go, and chased after him in a few steps at an unimaginable speed: "Are you afraid now? Don't you think it's too late, when you covet the Mother Earth Milk in my hand."
Lu Yuesheng dashed left and right in the seemingly endless black mist, her entire face was pale and dripping with sweat, and she tried her best to escape.
A little bit of that black mist would corrode his protective shield like bone-corrosive poison.
Seeing that the protective shield was about to shatter, he felt cruel and took out an oval-shaped stone from his arms, pouring all his mana into it.
The stone slowly glowed with golden light, and red lines appeared on the surface, which looked extremely dazzling.
After hearing a surprised gasp, Lu Yuesheng was slapped away, and the stone in his hand fell into Liu Qinghuan's hand.
Seeing that her trump card was taken away, Lu Yuesheng was extremely sad and angry, and shouted: "I will fight with you!"
The next moment he wanted to explode his golden elixir, but suddenly several ropes made of black mist appeared in mid-air, and they were drawn out all over his face, so that all his magic power was drained and he could no longer concentrate. At the same time, his consciousness was shaken, and the unbearable pain made him hold his head and roll on the ground.