Chapter 12 Silence 2

The three immortals looked at the forest that turned into ashes under their bodies, with a strange expression on their faces. They didn't chase after Qiao Xiaoxuan leaving.

"Brother! Let's go! It can be so powerful. Spell people are not what we can deal with. The blue-shirted woman who had been silent said.

"Hmm! I think he may still have his hand. He has at least the cultivation of the insqiao period, which can attract the spirit of heaven and earth to emit such a powerful spell. It's impossible to hurt him with our cultivation. Let's make a plan before making a plan. The brother sighed and said thoughtfully. They didn't know that Qiao Xiaoxuan's blow was made with almost full-body cultivation. This huge fire combines the characteristics of the array and absorbs the vitality between heaven and earth when it is sent out, so during this period in the sky, it absorbs a lot of vitality to exert so much power on the ground.

"Sister! Let's go!" The woman in blue said to the woman in the rose suit with her mouth pouting.

"Oh!" The woman in the rose suit answered reluctantly, looked in the direction of Qiao Xiaoxuanfei, and flew in the direction of the other two.

"Kill! Kill!" Qiao Xiaoxuan finally found the place where his "parents" were arrested when he saw that his "parents" were abused and his whole body was full of scars. Qiao Xiaoxuan could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. The anger in his heart mixed with murderous gas suddenly turned the air around his body into a vacuum, and even the sand on the ground was expelled.

"Ah!" Those guards were torturing Qiao Xiaoxuan's "parents" in the tent. Qiao Xiaoxuan suddenly stepped on the blood-red mixed-yuan light gun from the sky and directly pierced the tent and rushed in like a killing god.

"Wah!" At the moment when the guards were in a daze, the long gun had penetrated their bodies, and Qiao Xiaoxuan, who killed his red eyes, commanded the mixed Yuan Yangguang long gun to stab those who were about to escape to the door as soon as they reacted. Those people were pierced by the long gun before they could call for help. Qiao Xiaoxuan, whose eyes were red, did not realize that when those people were killed, their soul and blood were absorbed by the long gun at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

"Dad! Mom! Are you all right?" After killing the whole tent, Qiao Xiaoxuan took back his long gun and ran back to the tent and shouted at the scarred "parents".

"Haha! Unexpectedly, he is still crying for his father and mother. At this time, Shouji and his master fell from the sky with a flying sword. Shouji saw Qiao Xiaoxuan shout arrogantly.

"Get out of here!" After testing the injury of his "parents", Qiao Xiaoxuan saw a thin old man in front of him and the silence he had seen in Maiduo Mountain last time. He knew that the two men either came to avenge the flying sword or wanted to kill himself.

"Hm!" Mo Yi is the younger brother of the Black Lotus Sect. It can be said that he is a figure of the elders. He can't help but be so presumptuous in front of him. The huge Zhenyuan power turned into three strands, the largest of which pressed towards Qiao Xiaoxuan, and the other two rushed towards Qiao Xiaoxuan's "parents". In the heart of the devil, cutting the grass will be eradicated, so he will deal with Qiao Xiaoxuan and his "parents" at the same time.

"No..." The huge pressure made Qiao Xiaoxuan kneel on one knee. His "parents" were just ordinary people. How could they withstand the pressure of the devil? Their hearts were immediately crushed. Blood came out of their seven orifices, and their heads were crooked and they were completely out of breath. Qiao Xiaoxuan saw that his "parents" died in front of him. Desperation, sadness, anger and all kinds of negative emotions surged into his heart, and the biggest thing was hatred.

"Kill! Kill! Kill..." Qiao Xiaoxuan, who was overwhelmed by the magic power, not only raised his head, but also stood up. There was only murder in his heart, and the death of his parents hit him too hard.

The devil felt that Qiao Xiaoxuan's momentum suddenly changed and became stronger, not only the domineering momentum, but also the boundless killing spirit oozed out of Qiao Xiaoxuan's body and floated in the air for a long time.

"Ah! Demon... This son can't stay, and he will become a big trouble every day!" The devil originally planned to kill Qiao Xiaoxuan, but now he saw that Qiao Xiaoxuan's momentum had overshadowed that he was vaguely pressing on him, so he made up his mind to kill and not let him escape.

"Hmm! Let me cure you! Thousands of ghosts lock the soul array!" The Black Lotus Sect is good at magic, and the thousand ghost lock soul array is his technique, and the thousand ghost lock soul array is not the array. It's just using thousands of cultivated soul bodies to seal them in the magic weapon, and then feed them with true elements every day, increasing their attack power as their cultivation improves. This is the secret method of the Black Lotus Sect, which does not use human souls, but lonely souls that have nowhere to be taken. Therefore, it can't be regarded as a demon law, it can only be said to be in between.

The devil took out a bell from the storage bracelet, shook the bell, and thousands of dark fog floated out. As soon as the fog appeared, it immediately turned into countless fierce ghost images and rushed towards Qiao Xiaoxuan.

The magic strike can be said to have been bloody, and he wanted to kill Qiao Xiaoxuan with one blow. Because Shouji told him that Qiao Xiaoxuan's body could absorb the magic weapon, he did not intend to use a flying sword.

The silver-white light emitted by Qiao Xiaoxuan's body at this time could not stop the attack of these ethereal ghosts. He, who was originally full of hatred, was attacked by these gloomy ghosts and immediately regained his mind.

Those ghosts seem to have been trained to form a formation and attack around Qiao Xiaoxuan in turn. The attack of these ghosts is like the attack of an immortal practitioner in the divine period. If it hadn't been for his strong constitution, he would have fallen to the ground. Thousands of ghosts attacked Qiao Xiaoxuan with their claws.

"Roar!" Qiao Xiaoxuan, who seemed to be unable to stand it, burst out of Zhenyuan and ignored the attacks of those ghosts. He rushed in the direction of the demon master and apprentice and wanted to get rid of the demon with the idea of dying.

"Heaven and earth! Civil life! "Oh!" How can the old slick make Qiao Xiaoxuan approach him so easily?

After the spell, a wall formed by cyan gas suddenly appeared on the ground to block Qiao Xiaoxuan's progress. Not only that, cyan gas walls appeared in six directions, surrounding Qiao Xiaoxuan and those ghosts. Qiao Xiaoxuan commanded the long gun to attack the air wall, and the air wall directly destroyed the attack of the long gun as if it was not forceful.

"Is this the end of this! No..." Qiao Xiaoxuan, who finished using the last trace of Zhenyuan, fell to the ground. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, pressed his teeth fiercely, stared at the demon master and apprentice, and then flashed all over his body.

"Go! This guy wants to be violent." The demon pulled up his apprentice and immediately retreated. If a man with a godly cultivation wants to be violent, it is not very powerful for the demon, but he does not want to be injured, so he took his apprentice to escape. The immortals are undoubtedly committing suicide. In addition to physical suicide, even Yuanshen and Yuanying will be wiped out. In the eyes of the devil, Qiao Xiaoxuan, who is about to become a violent person, is a dead person. People who can't even keep the yuan god don't even have a chance to be reborn.

"Bang..." The surrounding trees were blown into mud by huge forces. Within a kilometer radius, the forest suffered heavy losses.

"Damn it! This bastard almost raped my tiger master with the gend tyranny!"

"Ah..." Qiao Xiaoxuan woke up and held his head with a splitting headache. It's not just the head, but also the limbs of the body that are sore and uncomfortable. Isn't it dead? What's going on? I remember that the Yuanshen violence technique was used at that time! No one who uses the taboo spell of this immortal practitioner can survive, and even the soul yuan god will be blown up. Are you dreaming? He shook his painful and soothing head, which almost made him faint again. Who can tell me what's going on that he didn't die?

"What's the name of the ghost! You woke me up when I slept. Suddenly, a strange voice came into Qiao Xiaoxuan's ears, which should be precise to his heart, as if a person was talking in his own body.

Qiao Xiaoxuan was disturbed by the sound and looked around warily and didn't find any figure. He is surrounded by black rock walls, not like the suburbs: "Who? Who is talking?" Seeing that no one answered, he suspected that he had seen a ghost. He was not afraid of this ghost. At least he was also an immortal, and even a ghost was afraid of a fart fairy.

"You are the ghost." The strange voice mixed with scolding sounded in Qiao Xiaoxuan's head again. Good boy! This time, Qiao Xiaoxuan heard it clearly, and the voice came from his head at all. What the hell is it? Why is it in my head? There was a dirty thing in his head. After all, he was uncomfortable and quickly shouted at the source of the sound.

"Ky! I'm not a thing! Bah! Pooh! I'm a thing! First of all, I'm Master Hu, do you understand?" The strange voice sounded again and spit twice. Qiao Xiaoxuan felt a chill when he thought that something in his head and spit in his head.

"What is Master Hu?" He couldn't even speak clearly. He was also called Master Hu and Master Bird. Qiao Xiaoxuan immediately despised him in his heart.

"Damn it! Boy! I saved you, but you called me Lord Bird! Ah..." The voice roared in Qiao Xiaoxuan's head with anger. I didn't expect that the tiger in my head could know what I was thinking. If this thing is outside, Qiao Xiaoxuan is not afraid of it. It's another matter in his head. It may be troublesome for one to poop and shit for you in his head.

When Qiao Xiaoxuan heard that the so-called Tiger Master saved him, he first had a burst of doubts, and then looked at his body. In addition to the soreness and head pain, he had been carefully inspecting his body, and there was basically no problem. Did you really save me? Qiao Xiaoxuan asked the voice, and now he no longer dares to think about questions, so as not to be known by the tiger in his head.

"Isn't it me? Do you think the Daluo immortal saved you? Yuanshen's body art! Humph! You really know how to play. You don't have to use this trick. I almost lost my soul with you. The voice inside hummed.