GBP Chapter 446
Chapter 446
Who would have thought that Zhong Xian could actually hurt them!
Even for ordinary cultivators, controlling spiritual energy cannot be accomplished overnight!
Zhong Xian used his spiritual energy to pull back the sword. With the sound of the sword entering his hand, a long stream of blood immediately came out of Zhao Hunyuan's neck. The gushing blood dyed the ground red, and he was forced to lie on the ground due to inertia.
His eyes were about to pop out, and he was holding his throat in pain, which had a huge hole in it, with blood foam gushing out of his mouth.
He knelt before Qingxin and the others because of the difference in status, but now he knelt before Zhong Xian because he was afraid of his life being hurt.
The spiritual energy began to repair the wound frantically. Zhao Hunyuan's body was trembling, but hatred was in his heart.
He was injured by a mortal like Zhong Wenyu just because he was careless for a moment. After he repaired the wound, he would make Zhong Wenyu suffer even more!
Who would have thought that just as he had the thought, Zhong Xian's face with his eyes closed tilted to the side, and without any hesitation, he raised his hand and swung a sword, piercing his dantian and shattering his dantian together.
No, why is this guy finishing off the enemy!
How did a mortal like him know the weaknesses of a monk!!!
Zhao Hunyuan bulged his eyes and stretched his neck in disbelief, but he only saw Zhong Xian's face, which was constantly oozing blood and tears, not even facing him, as if his death was the most normal thing for Zhong Xian.
This invisible contempt made Zhao Hunyuan feel great fear.
Fortunately, he is just a mortal...
Zhao Hunyuan thought with relief before he died.
If Zhong Xian became a monk, he would definitely be a terrifying existence.
Qingzheng had no intention of saving Zhao Hunyuan from the beginning to the end, but Zhong Xian was extremely efficient, and he might not be able to save him even if he wanted to.
Seeing that Zhao Hunyuan died with his eyes open, he suddenly raised his sword and blocked the bell string that was coming to chop him.
It's okay for Zhong Xian to kill Zhao Hunyuan, but it's a long way to go for him to defeat him.
Qingzheng held down Zhongxian's sword and said calmly, "A freak is a freak. A disaster star with a pure ghost body. He disobeys the monks and backfires on their magic. He is really against the rules and is against the rules!"
But Zhong Xian was completely unconscious and would not respond at all.
His attack on Qingzheng and the others was purely an instinct caused by being forced into a desperate situation.
If he doesn't do this, if he doesn't resist, he will hurt the people of Qiuluo City.
He had never been one to resign himself to desperate circumstances.
The wound on Qingzheng's shoulder was healing rapidly. He knocked Zhongxian away with a palm, trying to make Zhongxian lose his ability to fight.
But no matter how he attacked, even if he broke Zhong Xian's leg, Zhong Xian was unconscious and could not feel the pain, so his attack was completely ineffective.
The weapons they used to control Zhong Xian and kill mortals are now being used by Zhong Xian against themselves!
From the time they became disciples until now, they have never been so humiliated!
This feeling of frustration made Qingzheng feel uncomfortable all over. He was trying to cut off Zhong Xian's legs directly, but some monsters had already rushed into the tower and reached the top floor to rescue Zhong Xian.
Among those who came was Qingpei.
Qingpei gathered a water-colored sharp blade in his hand and stabbed Qingzheng from all directions. In the narrow space, Qingzheng had no chance to dodge and endured several attacks.
"Damn it!"
Qingzheng soon realized that he could no longer stay in the tower. He was forced to leave the narrow tower and reunite with Qingxin and the others.
Qingpei hurriedly looked for Zhongxian: "Brother Wenyu——"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhong Xian's miserable condition, and tears immediately fell from his eyes as fear filled them.
The demons with him also had tears on their faces.
They wanted to help Zhong Xian, but they couldn't even find a place to start. Just touching Zhong Xian's clothes would make their hands stained with blood.
"Treatment, treatment must be done quickly..."
Qingpei was in a panic and wanted to find a doctor, but when Qingpei and the others arrived, Zhong Xian's strong body suddenly broke, the sword in his hand fell out of his hand, and he fell straight down.
Controlling spiritual energy with a mortal body is a deadly thing in itself, not to mention that Zhong Xian's body was already riddled with holes.
Seeing that Zhong Xian's breathing was getting weaker and weaker, Qingpei immediately cut his wrist and fed his blood to Zhong Xian.
He actually didn't know what the function of his blood was, and the mermaids didn't have the habit of drinking blood, but the monks were thirsty for his blood, so his blood should be able to keep the bell strings going for a while longer.
When the other demons saw Zhong Xian's appearance, they were furious. Two dog demon brothers transformed into beasts over two meters tall, pounced on Qingxin and the others, and tore off a piece of flesh from them. They chewed the flesh and bones of their enemies raw and swallowed them heartily.
The demon tribe in Qiuluo City is full of hidden talents. They were captured in the beginning only because the cultivators were numerous and powerful, and they did not want to destroy Qiuluo City, so they retained their strength. But now Zhong Xian has been abused to this extent, Qiuluo City no longer exists, and they don’t have to worry about anything!
The conservative monks cooperated with the demons to deal with Qingxin and his companions, while the surviving mortals continued to distract the enemy. As long as they could save Zhong Xian, they were willing to perish together with him.
Yu Xi jumped to the top of the tower and saw Qingxin hanging in the air like a trapped beast, covered with wounds, and the wounds were fatal. Both of his arms were torn off.
Her spiritual energy shattered at the slightest touch of the demonic energy. Qinglian and Qingzheng were not as skilled as hers, and were more seriously injured. Most of their bodies were torn apart by the demons.
Qingzheng's face looked grim, and Qinglian's face was also ashen, as they thought about the possibility of breaking the situation by self-destruction.
Qingxin gritted his teeth and reattached one of his arms, angrily ordering all the monks to come and help them immediately!
At the same time, she swung a sword towards Qiuluo City in a self-destructive manner. This sword destroyed most of the houses and killed many people.
Let Qiuluo City burn down. It’s just a worthless ruined city. How can it be more important than their lives!
But unexpectedly, after her attack, more people rushed out from the ruins.
Unable to attract the monks' attention, these mortals simply picked up weapons such as sickles, hoes, and kitchen knives, rushed out of the fire, shouting and rushing towards them desperately.
Ordinary weapons cannot harm the monks.
But the monks had never seen such a persistent, crazy and courageous crowd.
Aren’t they afraid of death?
What’s the point of them rushing out like a group of ants?
So stupid.
But as they thought this, the kitchen knife that could not hurt them seemed like a terrifying magic weapon in their eyes.
Qingxin was also dumbfounded. She seemed to have seen a monster, and the hand holding the sword was shaking uncontrollably.
She was terrified.
The evil aura and hostility around her made her realize one thing clearly - she was about to be killed.
It shouldn't be like this.
How could she be forced into a desperate situation?
The enemy is clearly some lowly demon clan, inferior mortals who dare not resist, a freak with a pure ghost body who is under their control.
But why would these righteous monks be the losers in the end?
She shouldn't have lost.
She is the right path!
Qingxin never thought that failure could be such a terrifying thing. She should have been able to obtain Zhong Xian's spirit smoothly, but she failed again and again.
Their willpower is not as strong as that of ordinary people, and their strength is not as strong as that of demons.
Now even my life is in danger.