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Chapter 38 Sudden changes(2/2)

"boom!!!"

The power of the energy light group blessed by his mana became even more violent. After entering the mountain temple, it exploded, and the huge shock wave directly exploded the entire mountain temple.

"You deserve to die."

Countless rays of red light flew out from the smoke and dust, condensing into a humanoid monster that released a strange red light.

"I thought you were a righteous god, but I didn't expect you were just an evil god who became a demon." Looking at his very flamboyant appearance, Qin Yao had a look of laughter on his face.

A mountain god who cares about the world and is willing to risk his life for the sake of the people is actually an evil demon god. Isn't this a joke?

Therefore, the reason why He wanted to keep the demons behind was by no means as simple as He said.

"kill."

There was endless blood brewing in the eyes of the evil god. He formed a seal with his hands and summoned nine head-sized balls of light out of thin air, releasing a strong smell of blood, and smashed them at Qin Yao side by side.

"You are looking for death." Qin Yao's eyes turned cold, he raised his hand and summoned a three-pointed two-edged sword, slashed through it, and the sharp sword energy burst out of the air, blasting all the light balls with unrivaled force.

The ball of light exploded, and the red light was blazing. For Gu Mengxue and Leng Ningshuang, there was no color in their field of vision except the red light.

The evil god rushed through the red light and rushed straight towards Qin Yao. As he moved forward, he once again held two light balls in his hands, carrying the power of lightning, and the energy continued to accumulate.

Qin Yao sneered, clenched the long knife with both hands, and his body suddenly turned into an afterimage, and in an instant he came to the evil god.

At the critical moment, the evil god pushed two thunder and lightning blood balls towards his chest, and Qin Yao swung his sword down, cutting through the void.

"puff."

"boom."

To the evil god's expectation, the long sword with platinum divine power did not strike at the ball of light. Instead, it struck heavily on his neck, cutting him diagonally into two halves, causing a rain of blood to fly.

As for the ball of light he hit on Qin Yao, it only caused two burnt black wounds. The next moment, as the power of faith appeared, the burnt black wounds began to disappear.

"Don't overestimate your capabilities." Shaking off the blood on the long knife, Qin Yao looked at the corpse of the evil god with cold eyes.

If you can meet a god casually and be on par with him, then what's the difference between his years of hard work in reincarnation and a joke?

"Young Master is mighty." Leng Ningshuang moved to Qin Yao's side and said with a smile.

Qin Yao said indifferently: "It can be buried now..."

In the evening, the sun sets over the western mountains, leaving only the glow.

After watching Gu Mengxue bury the last villager with his own eyes, Qin Yao raised his hand and used the air escape technique, and brought this demon and ghost to the inner courtyard of the villa again.

"Mengxue!" At this time, Jia Yilong's voice suddenly sounded in the courtyard.

"Jia Engong." Gu Mengxue followed the call and saw Jia Yilong with long hair and a long gown walking from the corridor.

"You are finally back." Jia Yilong said with a smile on his face, "Mengxue, I have some good news for you."

Gu Mengxue's heart skipped a beat and she quickly said, "Have you found the Resurrection Grass?"

"Look..." Jia Yilong reached into his arms and took out a three-foot-long green fairy grass wrapped in vitality.

"Great, great." Gu Mengxue was ecstatic: "I can return the sun!"

"Is it so easy?" Qin Yao frowned, questioning this almost instinctively.

"Easy? How could it be easier?" Jia Yilong shook his head and said: "In order to pick this grass, I almost drowned in the Wangchuan River."

Qin Yao was not convinced and silently opened his Dharma Eyes.

It's true that Jia Yilong is the protagonist, but according to normal plot logic, he can't come back until the fifth, sixth, or even seventh day, right?

He came back within two or three days, which is hard not to make people suspicious.

Sure enough, when he looked at Jia Yilong with his magical eyes, he faintly saw a dark shadow inside his body...

Looking at its outline, it is clearly the Netherworld Ghost King.

"Mengxue, come back to your room with me. I'll help you come back to life." Jia Yilong took the initiative to hold Gu Mengxue's hand and said with a smile.

Gu Mengxue did not doubt that he was there, and followed the other person's steps towards the front.

The corners of Qin Yao's mouth raised slightly, and his body suddenly appeared behind Jia Yilong. He slapped his head with his big hand, and white light radiated from the palm of his hand.

"ah!!!"

Within Jia Yilong's body, the Nether Ghost King's body suddenly ignited with flames, and the scorching heat that penetrated into his soul made him roar uncontrollably.

"It's the Ghost King of the Netherworld." Gu Mengxue was so familiar with this voice that her face changed in shock, and she subconsciously distanced herself from Jia Yilong.

"Bang."

A moment later, the Netherworld Ghost King, who was in agony, opened a blood hole on Jia Yilong's back and turned into light to reveal his trace.

"Whoosh." A sword suddenly flew out of the void, taking advantage of the Ghost King's unsteady footing to forcefully pierce his chest.

"Yan Ying!" The Ghost King of Netherworld reached out and grasped the trembling sword, pulled it out suddenly, and roared fiercely.

Yan Ying shrunk to the ground and came to Qin Yao's side in the blink of an eye. She held the sword formula in her right hand and tried to control the flying sword to cause secondary damage to the ghost king.

"boom."

The Nether Ghost King folded his hands and broke the flying sword directly. He then looked at Qin Yao with a fierce look: "How did you find me?"

"Why talk so much?" Qin Yao sneered, holding a three-pointed two-edged sword, he passed through the air and slashed hard at the ghost king's head.

"ah!!"

Without any warning, a pair of smoky hands suddenly stretched out from the ground and grabbed Gu Mengxue's ankles.

"Mengxue." Jia Yilong, who was gradually waking up, saw this situation and hurriedly ran away.

Unfortunately, the ghost hand was too fast and pulled Gu Mengxue underground in an instant...
Chapter completed!
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