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Chapter 5 Under the Qingping Catastrophe

Facing the crowds surrounding them, Lou Qiong and the others shot their bows and arrows without hesitation, because they all knew that these people were crazy, their minds had been overwhelmed by fear, and there was no way they could be saved.

The bows and arrows accurately pierced the throats of the first few people, but this could not stop these lunatics who were bent on survival. Finally, Lou Qiong became entangled with them, and everyone built a defense line with human walls, blocking dozens of people who were dozens of times more powerful than them.

The crowd yelled and shouted one after another.

"Let us in, please let us in."

"Why don't you let us in? I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

"They won't let us live, and we won't let them live either. We'll kill them all..."

The physical conflict between the two parties became more and more intense, and Lou Qiong and others began to be covered with scars. Some were scratched, some were injured by bricks and stones, and there were even traces of being bitten by teeth. The wounds continued to bleed.

Gradually, people became more and more excited. They began to snatch the weapons in Lou Qiong's hands. There were even casualties on their side. Two villagers from Hanxue Village were squeezed out of the crowd because of the conflict and were attacked by people coming from all directions.

The people beat him down, and bricks, stones, and sticks kept falling. The two men were unable to resist the crowd's madness with their fists. They only persisted for a while and died.

At this time, the battle in the sky became more and more intense. With the support of Zhao Baole, Han Yuan could barely hold on. After taking several pills, the two of them worked together to entangle the Blood Infant Ancestor. I wonder if they had spent a lot of time trying to get out of trouble.

There was too much spiritual power, and the Blood Infant Ancestor was obviously a little powerless at this time.

Just at this moment, there was a loud noise from below, and the formation that originally shrouded the Futai Mansion was finally broken by the attack of the blood shadows. Those blood shadows were like wolves entering the flock of sheep, and they began to hunt quickly.

Killing all the prey in sight, a bloody storm broke out in the mansion, and the scene became extremely miserable."

Bodies were scattered in every corner of the mansion. The bloodthirsty ferocity of Xue Ying completely ignited the fear of the people. All this fell into the eyes of Han Yuan above. He said to Zhao Baole beside him: "I'm here to support you, you go

Rescue the people below."

"But......"

As soon as Zhao Baole's words left his mouth, Han Yuan continued: "I understand what you mean. I can still withstand my old life, but these mortals below may not be able to hold on for long. If all the mortals in Qingping County die, what will happen to me?

It will be a disaster for our Haoxue Sect. Have you ever thought about the consequences of the sect being unable to survive?"

Zhao Baole's heart skipped a beat, why didn't he understand this? If any sect wants to survive and develop, it must have fresh blood injected into it. A sect without its grassroots disciples, it is conceivable that the sect will lose its cornerstone in the near future.

When the elders of a sect pass away one by one, the sect can only die.

Just when Zhao Baole was in a dilemma, Han Yuan's voice sounded in his ears again: "Mortals are fragile. Even if their lives are as cheap as ants, we cannot sit idly by and ignore it. Otherwise, other surrounding counties will soon follow in their footsteps."

, the consequences are unimaginable.”

He seemed to have thought of something again. He looked at the location of Lou Qiong and sighed: "If the situation really gets out of control, then do your best to save those dolls."

After saying these words, Han Yuan was filled with rioting spiritual power, and the cold sword in his hand spit out a dazzling blue luster, forcing the blood infant ancestor into the sky again. Zhao Baole sighed, jumped down from the sky, and turned into a bright golden light.

Heading towards Futai Mansion, the golden abacus in his hand continued to grow in size in the air, and astonishing waves of spiritual energy emanated from it.

The two hundred and fifty-six golden beads on it erupted with dazzling golden light at the same time, and the runes carved on it were even more dazzling. Circles of strange golden halo swept around, and the beads were counted in units of sixteen, towards the

The blood shadow that raged in Futai Mansion rushed away.

This abacus is not an ordinary treasure, it is also an extremely precious thing in Haoxue Sect, because it is not only a top-grade spiritual weapon, but also a spiritual treasure. Once the spiritual weapon becomes a spiritual treasure, its power will be increased by several

level, it may even be comparable to ordinary magic weapons.

The birth of spiritual treasures is very mysterious. In addition to the superb skills of the weapon refiners, it also pays attention to the time, location, and people. All three are indispensable. Because of this, often among hundreds of top-quality spiritual weapons, not even one can be found.

Spiritual treasures, and the refining of spiritual treasures itself is very expensive. Who would be idle and refining hundreds of identical artifacts? This also makes spiritual treasures rare but hard to find, and their value is even more inestimable.

The abacus in Zhao Baole's hand was a relic of the outer sect headmaster of the Haoxue Sect. It was passed down to Zhao Baole when he ran out of life. Because of this, it is even more precious. However, while the Lingbao is extremely powerful, it also has a big

The problem is that as the power increases, the amount of spiritual energy consumed also increases exponentially. Even though Zhao Baole has an advanced level of foundation building, it is not enough to support his unlimited use of it.

While he controlled the abacus to trap the blood shadow, he kept throwing several pills into his mouth to slow down the loss of spiritual power. However, although the pills could replenish the lost spiritual power, they did not have side effects.

The so-called medicine has three parts of poison. Although the elixir is good, it still contains erysipelas. The consequence of taking a large amount of the elixir is that the erysipelas will accumulate in the body of the user, and even seriously block the color meridians, making it impossible to condense the spiritual energy in the body, and even cause

If a monk falls into a coma, his meridians may be damaged, causing the monk to lose his cultivation. This is a very serious problem.

At this time, he and Han Yuan had already ignored their own comfort, and kept swallowing pills one after another, just to be able to hold on longer until the leader of the sect arrived here to resolve this catastrophe.

At this time, outside the house where the children were, only Lou Qiong and Guan Hong were still standing. The others had long been knocked down and their lives and deaths were unknown. Even the two of them were bruised and confused at this time.

The crowd on the opposite side was still charging forward. They relied on their bodies and the sticks in their hands to guard the door. Even if they were attacked fiercely, they never took a step back. Guan Hong spat out the blood foam in his mouth and said with a bitter smile.

: "Who would have thought that we did not die in the hands of those monsters, but were killed by these cowardly lunatics. It is really sad and ridiculous."

Only then did Lou Qiong discover that Guan Hong had two beast spears stuck in his abdomen, and the donated blood was flowing to the ground along the wooden sticks on the handles of the spears. Lou Qiong was filled with grief and anger, and said, "Brother Guan, you have to hold on."

Guan Hong patted his shoulder, grinned, revealing two rows of blood-stained teeth, and said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, I won't die that easily. These bastards want to get in, unless they step on our corpse!"

It was obvious that Guan Hong could no longer hold on anymore. He had only managed to hold on until now with just one breath. It would not be long before he went into shock due to excessive blood loss, and the result would be death. Although Lou Qiong was anxious, he did not care.

At this time, he also had dozens of wounds of various sizes on his body, the most serious of which was the wound on his leg. The skin and flesh were turned out and even white bones could be seen.

Guan Hong finally couldn't hold on any longer. His eyes went dark and he fell backwards. His head suddenly hit the door panel with a loud bang. The pressure on the building suddenly intensified. In a very short time, he also

He collapsed inside, and the crowd rushed in. At this moment, the change happened again.

I saw the crowd behind suddenly let out shrill screams, and a blood shadow finally reached here and started killing crazily in the rear. The dead fell to both sides like cut straws, which aroused people's panic.

.

Lou Qiong was groggy at this time, and he blocked the door with just one breath. But at this moment, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and there was a loud bang. He felt as if his head exploded, and his eyes

Yihei fell down. At this time, he fell to the ground with a broken head and blood. People stepped on his body and rushed to the house.

Just when they were about to succeed, a ray of golden light fell at this moment, and there were only a few roars of bang bang bang. The people who were rushing past all hit the golden light screen, and their bodies were thrown away like sacks.

, at the same time, a golden light and shadow emerged, appearing where the building dome was.

Zhao Baole looked at the lifeless mountain people at his feet, then looked up at the people in Qingping County who had lost their minds. He sighed helplessly and isolated them from the house based on himself.

"why why?!"

"Why are you keeping us out?"

"Does the Immortal Master also want to kill us?"

"No! I want to live, I don't want to die!"

The killing was still going on. Zhao Baole looked numbly at the people who continued to fall. Some were killed by blood shadows, and some died from being trampled and pushed. There was a hellish scene in front of him. At this moment, Han anger came from the sky.

He screamed: "Today, I will let this broken body of yours carry you through reincarnation!!!"

Zhao Baole's expression suddenly changed. He knew what this sentence meant. It meant that Han Yuan was going to fight desperately, and the only way for a powerful person in the pill formation stage to fight hard was... to explode the pill.

There was a violent roar in the sky, and the originally blood-colored sky was instantly enveloped in azure light. An extremely terrifying energy burst instantly at high altitude, forming a huge light band covering more than a hundred feet in all directions, and it also

It spread rapidly to all directions, a deafening sound came from the sky, and the entire earth trembled.

Zhao Baole was mumbling words, and saw hundreds of golden streams of light quickly gathering towards him from the mansion. He was now standing above the house where the children were, holding high the golden abacus that had been restored to its original state.

of bright light.

One after another, golden runes shuttled like a school of fish, and two hundred and fifty-six abacus beads were tightly wrapped around the house. Zhao Baole was bleeding from all his orifices, but he still continued to inject spiritual energy into the abacus, and frantically poured out the elixirs.

He stuffed it all into his mouth.

An astonishing golden air mass rose into the sky, forming layers of thick golden light shields that shrouded the surroundings of the house. With an earth-shattering sound, everything within Futai Mansion and the surrounding area of ​​more than ten miles came to a halt.

It was shaken to pieces, and a huge circular pit appeared where the Futai Mansion was originally.
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