After the sect was destroyed, the whole continent relied on me to ascend

Chapter 51
Luo Jiuqiu had a new disciple, and he was in a good mood. He was happy. With a whirl of sword wind, the power of the Spiritual Saint was unleashed, and he instantly blew up the sacrificial blood pool of the Four Gods Association.

The unknown high priest was furious, with blood flowing from his heart, and shouted: "Luo Jiuqiu! I will cut you into pieces!"

As he spoke, his soul was actually stimulated to the point of burning, his cultivation soared, and he almost forced Yun Fu back.

But only a little bit.

Yunfu might have been stimulated as well. He rarely had a murderous intention and his attacks were no longer random. In an instant, he beat the nameless high priest who had spontaneously ignited his soul until he vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

The unknown high priest was shocked and furious. He pointed his trembling fingers back and forth at Luo Jiuqiu and Yunfu, and yelled: "You bitch man and woman!"

Yunfu was indifferent, and the sword finally came out of its sheath with a flash of light.

The sky and the earth suddenly changed color.

Luo Jiuqiu's heart ached when he saw Yun Fu's sword coming out. He simply turned his head away and turned to Bai He: "Apprentice, what do you think of these people from the Four Gods Association?"

Bai He paused while tying his robe, and then said without hesitation: "You must not be a good person if you dare to insult the master. Bai He wishes he could kill him immediately."

Luo Jiuqiu laughed "haha", patted Bai He on the shoulder and praised: "I don't think my apprentice is still very filial."

Bai He frowned and answered matter-of-factly: "Once a teacher, always a mother. Master, you are my mother. Anyone who dares to scold you will be killed by me."

Luo Jiuqiu was surprised. He carefully observed Bai He's facial expression for a while, but he didn't see any falsehood at all.

But I didn't expect that Bai He, who was very orthodox and old-fashioned, was actually a filial person.

The next second, Bai He was very embarrassed and said: "But I know that I am no match for that old woman. I can only wait for the opportunity and wait for me to complete my cultivation. Whether it is this black-robed old woman or the Four Gods Association, all my disciples will do it to wipe out the master." Get rid of them all!"

Bai He is still very rational.

Luo Jiuqiu got goosebumps all over his body when Bai He said "my mother" and some passionate speeches, but he was still satisfied with his apprentice who was too old and unknown. At least his wings and tail were beautiful, and he was also pretty. Smart and filial.

"Yes, apprentice, you have a great future! My master is optimistic about you, and I will teach you the Wuji Secret Technique sooner or later!"

Luo Jiuqiu made the promise casually, not caring whether Bai He was moved, excited or anything else.

Luo Jiuqiu appeared in front of Huo Ran.

Luo Jiuqiu said: "Huo Ran, now that you and I are both spiritual saints, I wonder if you, the old spiritual saint, can withstand me, the new spiritual saint."

Huo Ran's eyes were disdainful and arrogant, and he slashed Murong Xun away with a knife, and said viciously: "Luo Jiuqiu, you are overestimating your abilities. We are both spiritual saints, but you are just a child who has just learned to walk. If it weren't for Qing Jue, I would I would have killed you long ago!”

Luo Jiuqiu raised a corner of his lips, tapped Bai He not far away with his chin, and said: "Your White Tiger High God became my disciple, and he also vowed to kill your high priest and all of you. Tsk tsk, as a I am so touched by his master and his mother."

"You!" Huo Ran was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He was almost speechless and was so excited.

"Asshole! How dare you insult our God! Insult our faith! I'm going to kill you!"

Huo Ran roared several times, and his two swords changed. In an instant, they turned into thousands of shadows, whistling in the wind, causing thousands of ghosts to howl, and carrying layers of black energy, they quickly attacked Luo Jiuqiu.

Luo Jiuqiu kicked Murong Xun who was rushing towards him.

"Ignorant person, today the Japanese sect leader will tell you that the Wuji Secret Technique can absorb the resentment of heaven and earth and turn it into one's own use. Since you are using ghost cultivation, you are seeking death!"

Luo Jiuqiu sneered, pointed the long knife in his hand at the sky, and shouted "Secret Technique Wuji" in his mouth. In an instant, a black vortex appeared out of thin air, the sun, moon and stars appeared in turn, the gravity of the sky and earth was unbalanced, and the billowing black gas that emerged from Huo Ran's body was instantly pulled by suction. , flying uncontrollably towards the black vortex.

Huo Ran's face turned pale, and the spiritual energy in his body was surging.

As soon as he raised his eyes, Luo Jiuqiu had already appeared in front of him.
Luo Jiuqiu slashed out with his sword, but Huo Ran could barely block it with his two swords. "Ah."

Luo Jiuqiu sneered, spread his fingers to hold Huo Ran's head in the air, and bent his fingers to pull.

In an instant, Huo Ran felt his soul faint. When he regained consciousness, countless black energy was pulled out of his body and absorbed by Luo Jiuqiu.

"How is that possible?!" Huo Ran yelled.

Pulled by the strong suction, Huo Ran's facial features were distorted and deformed, his whole body was trembling, and he shrank rapidly, as if his whole body had been sucked dry.

Luo Jiuqiu came closer and said: "I gathered my resentment and was reborn, and your ghost power just replenished it."

Huo Ran's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Crack!"

Huo Ran's two swords made a crisp sound and cracked into pieces.

Luo Jiuqiu made a swipe with his right hand, and the sword flashed, splitting the person in half from head to tail.

Exclamations came and went. No one expected that in just one meeting, the long-famous Qinglong Divine Envoy would be defeated by Luo Jiuqiu and die so miserably.

However, the next second was followed by even more frightening shouts and gasps.

Luo Jiuqiu tilted his head slightly and glanced coldly.Behind him, Huo Ran, who was split in half, was not dead.

Clusters of faint blue flames emerged out of thin air, and traces of bone-chilling cold air slowly overflowed.

Huo Ran's eyes were blood red, and his whole body was pitch black as if it had been burned. He stared angrily, and the two halves of his body slowly closed together.

A cold breath from the netherworld slowly floated out.

The ground is covered with frost.

Luo Jiuqiu raised his eyebrows in surprise and said in surprise: "Oh? It turns out to be a ghost clan."

"Ghost clan!"

"How could they be ghosts?! Aren't they sealed in the Netherworld?!"

Even the people of the Four Gods Association were in disbelief. Qingjue obviously didn't know anything about it. Just because of his master's death, he burst into tears, and the next moment he was shocked because his master was a ghost.

The so-called ghost tribe is said to be born with humans. They have no father or mother, are completely black, have blood-red eyes, and have blue fire. They have no breathing or heartbeat, are cruel and murderous, and live in the underworld.

Ever since the Heavenly Pillar collapsed millions of years ago and the path to ascension was cut off, there have been no gods, demons, demons, or ghosts in the world. But I didn’t expect that a ghost tribe would appear now!
The unknown high priest was horrified and angry. He struggled with his body that was cut into pieces by Yun Fu. He rolled several times in an extremely ungraceful manner before he escaped the sword blow to the head. He turned around and shouted: "Huo Ran!"

Huo Ran turned a deaf ear. The outline of his divine form changed rapidly. His atrophied body became tall and burly again. New flesh grew on the black bones in the blink of an eye. His blood-stained eyes glanced in all directions. He said gloomily and cruelly every word: "I, the Netherworld Ghost Clan, are the orthodox people in this world. , Human race, all deserve to die!"

After saying that, the Netherworld ghost clan raised his hand and waved a large piece of blue flame, and ran away.

No one expected that this ghost tribe was so careless and ran away as soon as he said the harsh words, unable to react in time.

Luo Jiuqiu wanted to chase him, but as soon as he raised his foot, he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He coughed heartbreakingly, and his heart ached for a moment. When he tried to chase him again, Huo Ran had turned into smoke and disappeared.

Before Huo Ran turned into smoke, he added: "Next time we meet, I want you to die, Luo Jiuqiu!"

(End of this chapter)