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Chapter 348

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Seeing the ghost soldiers and ghost cultivators coming at him from all directions, Xue Qian Qiu knew that if he was surrounded, he would not be able to escape. Taking advantage of the fact that he was still surrounded, he took out a long halberd and swung it towards the north. Blood colored Zhen Qi gushed out from the tip of the halberd like a tidal wave. Those who blocked his way were all smashed into pieces, and he opened up a straight path of blood. "Dao Master, follow up!"

The exit of the secret tunnel was closest to the northern city wall, so the ghost cultivators who came from the north were the least. Xue Wanlu understood tacitly and waved the Destruction Spear, stabbing left, right, and front. The long spear was like a blood python spitting out its tongue. One turned into ten, ten turned into a hundred, and the spear shadows that were dozens of feet long were unbelievably fast. In the blink of an eye, they had already stabbed all the enemies that were blocking the way. Then, the tip of the spear picked up a burning wooden beam that was falling down and turned half a circle, drawing a blazing semicircle, sweeping away all the approaching enemies and the magical treasures that were attacking him. Then, with a shake of the spear tip, the burning wooden beam was violently thrown out and smashed towards the enemies behind him.

Xue Wanlu, on the other hand, quickly flew forward and advanced alongside Xue Qian Qiu. The uncle and nephew, one with the spear and the other with the halberd, attacked with great teamwork. Under their joint attack, there were almost no enemies that could withstand a single blow. Their footsteps were even more straight, advancing without retreating.

Even though the ghost cultivators had the advantage in numbers, most of them were left behind and could not catch up to them. The soldiers in front were also too weak and could not stop their footsteps. In the blink of an eye, the two were already close to the northern city wall. If they climbed over the city wall, it would not be easy to catch up.

Suddenly, there was a commotion on the city wall. Reinforcements had arrived. The guards on the east and west sides of the city wall saw the commotion and gathered on the northern city wall to provide support. The ghost soldiers drew their bows and arrows while the ghost cultivators used their magic weapons. Dense attacks rained down on the two from Xiu Luo Dao.

Xue Qian Qiu and Xue Wanlu condensed their Qi into a wall to block the attacks, but their footsteps had to slow down. The soldiers behind them caught up and shouted, "Let's see where you can run to now!"

The two from Xiu Luo Dao were soon surrounded. "Just a little bit more!" Xue Qian Qiu looked at the city wall that was right in front of him, but it was hard to cross it. He clenched his teeth and decided to give it his all.

"Daoist Master, be careful and protect yourself!" Xue Qian Qiu's soft voice only reached Xue Wanlu's ears. Immediately after, he leapt into the air and circulated his energy throughout his body, rushing towards his limbs and bones. An Eight Arm Asura materialized in the air, its power extraordinary!

"Ah — — Ah — —" At this moment, it was Xue Qian Qiu who let out a heart-wrenching scream, as if he was being tortured by a thousand blades.

While he was still in a state of confusion, he saw Xue Qian Qiu's skin explode and blood rain splattered everywhere. The Asura Law Idol also disintegrated and turned into a blood red Astral Qi. Amidst the blood rain, a bright light illuminated the surroundings as a golden sword ray appeared and shot out!

"This is … Golden Sword Ray!" All the ghost cultivators present had seen Yue Cang Qiong's magnificent golden sword ray before. Now that the sword ray had appeared again, they were all shocked. Xue Qian Qiu was like a sun in the air. The golden sword ray mixed with blood arrows shot out from his body in all directions, displaying its unparalleled power!

Xue Qian Qiu had actually stopped suppressing his injuries and chose to use his Zhen Qi to force out the golden sword ray that was hidden in his body. The sword ray and Asura Qi exploded out of his body at the same time. The golden sword ray and the blood rain intertwined. Such power was no less than the combined attack of Xue Qian Qiu and Yue Cang Qiong. How could the ghost cultivators resist?

Miserable howls rang out incessantly. Rubble flew everywhere, and dust rose like fog. The force of the Qi spread out in all directions, and everything within a radius of a thousand feet was a mess. Within the area enveloped by the Sword Qi, the Hell Taoist's human ghost was caught off guard and suffered heavy injuries. Only Xue Wanlu had received a warning and was on guard, avoiding this terrifying attack.

However, forcing out the Sword Qi and dissipating all his power also meant that Xue Qian Qiu had lost the ability to fight again. After the Sword Qi wreaked havoc, Xue Qian Qiu's body swayed and fell down like a fallen leaf.

Xue Wanlu took this opportunity to leap up and grabbed Xue Qian Qiu's body in the air. Stepping on the city wall, he leaped over the tall city wall like a swallow. The ghost cultivators who were close to them had been 'baptized' and were all injured. Moreover, they were shocked by the attack just now. No one tried to stop them. The ghost cultivators who were far away could not catch up and could only watch them leave the city.

"Don't just stand there, Xue Qian Qiu is seriously injured. Even if he is not dead, he is at least half dead. Now only Xue Wanlu is left, let's continue chasing!" A shout woke up the ghost cultivators and they wanted to catch up again. However, the city wall was right in front of them. Some of the ghost cultivators who were strong enough could easily jump over the high wall like Xue Wanlu. The rest of them could only circle around the wall and continue chasing through the main gate …

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Inside the secret room, Yin Jiuquan was knocked down to the ground by Xue Qian Qiu. He could only watch as the candle burned. The orange flame of the candle swayed and large drops of wax dripped down like red tears. He watched as the candle became shorter and shorter, but he could not stop it.

Finally, the candle burned until there was only an inch left. A page under the candle was ignited. The flame danced and slowly spread, burning and devouring the surroundings. At first, it was only a small fire, but after a while, the candle oil, the book, the wooden bookshelf, and the medicine shelf were all ignited. The Thunder Fire Talisman of the Celestial Master Sect was ignited by the fire. The talisman power surged out and increased the intensity of the fire. In the blink of an eye, the secret room had become a sea of fire. 【Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net

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Yin Jiuquan was trapped in the raging flames. He felt like he was a fish in a pan, suffering. Although his body was protected by the eerie ghostly aura, temporarily preventing him from being burnt to a crisp, the pain of the raging flames spread through his bone marrow and into his brain.

Compared to the raging fire, the pungent smoke and thin air in the sealed secret room were more fatal. Yin Jiuquan took a deep breath and did not dare to exhale again. He wanted to use this breath to break through the sealed acupoints.

No matter when, pain was the most effective way to stimulate the potential of the human body. Under the stimulation of the burning pain, Yin Jiuquan's genuine Qi gathered in his tendons and veins. It surged wildly and finally broke through the sealed acupoints. After curling up his body and coughing a few times, Yin Jiuquan climbed up from the ground and took another deep breath. However, all he inhaled was ash.

He waved his sleeves a few times and released the cold Ghost Qi. Under the cold Qi, the fire was instantly suppressed and extinguished. However, the thick smoke did not go away. Instead, it gathered again from all directions. Yin Jiuquan could only crouch and walk out of the pharmacy with the thick smoke.

"Damn it, I can only do as that bastard Xie Qian Qiu said. I'll go to the secret passage to find the three young Buddhists. They should still be entangled by the zombies. I'll hide and take a breather first. When the other ghost cultivators are attracted by the smoke, I'll lead them to capture the Buddhists!"

Yin Jiuquan thought as he walked forward in the thick black smoke. He extinguished all the flames on the road, but he did not see the entrance to the secret passage. "Damn it! Didn't that bastard Xie Qian Qiu say that he would open the door to the secret passage and leave it for me? Why can't I see it? "

Yin Jiuquan waved his sleeves and swept away the thick smoke around him. He then turned around but still could not find the entrance. "What's going on? Did something go wrong?" After staying in the fire for a long time, even though Yin Jiuquan had a long breath, he was gradually unable to hold on. Under the lack of oxygen, his thoughts became even more chaotic.

As the saying goes, "Fire doesn't kill people, smoke kills them." Yin Jiuquan could no longer hold on in the thick smoke. He could only give up on searching and follow his instincts. He lowered his body and staggered towards the stone door that connected to the palace. He turned the button that was burning hot, and the stone door opened again. Yin Jiuquan crawled out from under the throne with difficulty and greedily inhaled a breath of fresh air.

Before he could even catch his breath, he heard a question. "Who are you! Why are you here? "The two ghost cultivators bent over and stared at him with their eyes wide open.

It turned out that these two ghost cultivators sensed the smoke surging out from under the throne in the main hall. They became suspicious and came to investigate. Before they could figure out the mechanism, Yin Jiuquan opened the door and rushed out with a black face, giving them a fright.

"Damn it, I don't recognize you anymore?" Yin Jiuquan wiped his face and cursed. His face and hands were covered in black ash, so it was useless to wipe it.

Fortunately, these two ghost cultivators were his subordinates. They recognized his voice and asked, "Boss Yin?"

"That's me!" Yin Jiuquan spat out a mouthful of black phlegm.

"Boss Yin, where have you been for the past three days? Why haven't I seen you? And why did you crawl out from here? "The ghost cultivators asked nonstop.

Yin Jiuquan thought about what happened in the past three days and waved his hand angrily. "Don't mention it!"

Suddenly, he heard faint battle cries coming from outside. His expression changed, and he quickly walked out of the palace. Looking around, he saw flames everywhere in the North City, and there was a commotion.

"What's going on over there?" Yin Jiuquan asked.

"I heard that the Asura Path's Path Master and Vice Seat were discovered, and they are now being captured. Many of our brothers also went over there to try their luck. The two of us know that our abilities are weak, and in order to avoid getting killed instead, we stayed here. We didn't expect to meet Boss Yin by chance. What luck!" A ghost cultivator said fawningly.

However, Yin Jiuquan grabbed the ghost cultivator's collar and stuck his face close to him. He spat out black saliva and said as if he was going to devour him, "What did you say? Xue Qian Qiu was surrounded!"

The ghost cultivator didn't understand, and his face turned pale. He nodded and said, "That's … that's what I heard. Boss Yin, is there a problem?"

Yin Jiuquan let go of him, and muttered to himself, "What's going on? Why are Xue Qian Qiu and Xue Wanlu being surrounded? I didn't even see them when I stayed behind. Then what about the other three? Where are they now? What happened to Xue Qian Qiu's plan? " Questions came one after another, and Yin Jiuquan couldn't figure out the cause and effect. However, at this moment, he suddenly thought of something, "Not good! If Xue Qian Qiu is captured, that blood letter will be found and sent to that old witch Sang Mei. At that time, Sang Mei will be furious, and I won't even be able to die happily! "

In an instant, cold sweat flowed out, and lines appeared on his black face. Looking towards the North of the city, he saw Xue Qian Qiu soaring into the sky, releasing thousands of Sword Qi. The Sword Qi was like rain, opening up a path and blocking the pursuers. Then, Xue Qian Qiu fell from the sky, and was caught by Xue Wanlu. Taking advantage of this moment, he jumped out of the city wall.

Yin Jiuquan suddenly woke up, and rushed towards the beast pen, looking for a ghost lizard to ride on. However, the beast pen was empty, and there was only the lizard king that was carrying the White Bones Palace on its back.

"Damn it, this is an unlucky year, and everything is going wrong!" Yin Wangliang didn't need to ask to know that the patrolling guards of the palace were trying to catch up with the two people from the Dao of Asura as soon as possible, so they rode the swift ghost lizard away. Only the ghost lizard that belonged to Yin Wangliang was left here, and no one dared to touch it.

"Damn it!" Yin Jiuquan splashed his face in the water trough that the lizard used to drink. Not caring about the rope, he angrily kicked the pillar that was tied to the lizard king, and broke it. Taking the reins, he flipped over the neck of the ghost lizard, and with a flick of the reins, he rode the ghost lizard away!

"Boss Yin, that's, that's the Ghost King's mount!" That ghost cultivator shouted from behind, but Yin Jiuquan had already left!

"Quick! Quick! I have to be quick! " Yin Jiuquan's heart was burning with anxiety. He took out the whip under the lizard's saddle, and mindlessly whipped the ghost lizard.

"Either help Xue Qianqiu and Xue Wanlu escape, or capture them, kill them, and destroy the blood letter. In any case, everything has to be done before anyone finds the blood letter! I definitely can't let the blood letter fall into the hands of others! "

The ghost lizard was whipped so hard that it ran wildly towards the city gate. Most of the guards had already been lured to the north gate, but there were still some patrolling ghost cultivators on the road. When they saw Yin Jiuquan riding on the ghost lizard and charging around, there were some who went forward to stop him.

But to those who blocked his way, Yin Jiuquan didn't even stop, and just whipped them mindlessly. "All of you, get out of the way, don't get in the way!"

Firstly, Yin Jiuquan had a high status in the Hell Realm, and was highly regarded. In the past, he had often ridden ghost lizards for the ghost lizard. Secondly, there were few guards, and they couldn't stop him. After a few lashes, they all retreated, and in the end, he charged out of the Nether Ghost City gate.

Ghost lizards were originally fast, and the one he was riding was even a mutated ghost lizard. Its speed was much faster than other lizards. Although they had set out the last, after running for a while after leaving the city, they could vaguely see the figures of the ghost cultivators' vanguard.

Yin Jiuquan's eyes were fixed on the front, and he whipped repeatedly. At this moment, his body suddenly shivered, and a chill seeped from his back, straight into his bones.

"Yin Jiuquan, thank you for sending us off. Sending us here is enough. We can walk the rest of the way by ourselves!"

A familiar voice sounded, and Yin Jiuquan suddenly turned his head, only to see an azure sword protruding from the white bone palace behind him. The cold tip of the sword was pressed against his spine.

Only then did Yin Jiuquan realize that there were actually three figures hiding silently in the white bone palace on the back of the ghost lizard.

One of them had a face full of curly beard, and was tall and majestic. He was the Celestial Master of the Celestial Master Sect, Zhang Running. The other had a dainty appearance, and her skin was as white as snow. She was Celestial Lady Ling Xin.

And the person holding the sword had sharp eyebrows, and an imposing bearing. Although there was a blade scar between his eyebrows, it didn't affect his natural and unrestrained aura. He was Ying Feiyang!

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