Chapter 278 Special Evil Spirit
Ge Canhong did not hesitate. He swung his sword and slashed towards the old man with the evil sword with a fierce sword energy.
The sword light flashed, like a meteor across the night sky, and instantly arrived in front of the evil sword old man.
But the old man with the evil sword had already used the technique of disintegrating the remaining blood of the devil, and his body turned into a rainbow light and disappeared into the horizon.
Although Ge Canhong's sword energy broke through his defense like a sharp blade and directly cut him.
The old man with the evil knife let out a shrill scream, and blood gushed out. He paid a huge price. The rainbow light became stronger again, and then disappeared into the horizon.
However, it didn't fly for long before it slipped from the sky.
Seeing this, Ge Canhong hurriedly flew forward and chased after him.
Seeing this, Gu Qingshu led the remaining monks to clean up the battlefield.
The battle started quickly and ended quickly.
Feitianmen used a strange tactic and joined forces with the Li family to catch the Blood and Bone Cult and the Evil Knife Old Man off guard.
In addition to the temporary settlements scattered around, there is a cave as tall as a person about two-thirds of the way up the mountainside.
A group of people walked in.
The cave suddenly became clear, and was divided into a series of rugged passages like a maze.
The group could only disperse and search everywhere.
Ye Yang was walking through a long corridor, and at this moment, a poisonous wind suddenly blew.
Ye Yang turned around and slashed out with a fierce sword. The white horse's sharp sword moved without wind, and in an instant, it cut the attacking monk in half.
Another cultivator suddenly attacked and hit Ye Yang hard in the chest.
Seeing this, Ye Yang showed a sneer.
Before the man could react, he swung out the Red Maple Sword in his hand and directly and unnoticedly chopped off the opponent's arm.
The man screamed.
I never thought that the person in front of me not only had no sword, but also had a sword skill that was so powerful.
He didn't dare to fight Ye Yang again and fled into the cave.
Ye Yang threw the white horse out, and the sharp knife turned into a white mark in the air, reaching a distance of dozens of steps in an instant and directly piercing into the man's back.
The man suddenly panicked for no reason and dodged to the side, trying to avoid the knife light.
But the knife was too fast, and he felt a sharp pain in his back. He was stabbed all over and died instantly.
After this man fell down, Ye Yang was able to see the environment inside the cave.
Gusts of cold wind blew in his face and he groped his way forward cautiously, but he could still smell the strong smell of blood.
The air was filled with the smell of blood, making people feel inexplicably irritated.
"That is!"
Ye Yang couldn't help but frown.
The further he went into the cave, the heavier his mood became.
Along the way, he saw countless corpses of monks, including men, women, young and old, and the tragic scene was unbearable to look at.
He stepped over the corpses, his steps becoming heavier.
In this environment filled with the breath of death, Ye Yang saw an extremely wide pool of blood deep in the cave.
In the very center of the blood pool was a white-skeletal evil god with flesh and blood bubbling in the lower half of his body and bones exposed in the upper half.
Below the stage, the ground was covered with blood and corpses piled up like mountains.
The blood-stained ground was littered with bones, a shocking sight.
The bones and blood emit a pungent smell that makes people sick.
Some of the skeletons still had fragments of clothing on them, while others had decayed beyond recognition.
Seeing this scene, Ye Yang frowned slightly and became furious.
"It's damnable! These people from the Blood and Bone Cult are performing sacrifices again."
Because of Ye Yang's sudden intrusion, there was a commotion inside, and many of the bound captives looked up. Perhaps because there were few people here, most of the captives had pale faces, looking miserable as if they had never seen the sun.
"Damn you kid, get out of here immediately!"
"This is a secret place. How did you get in?"
Several voices were heard, and several monks wearing masks and blood-red robes attacked again.
He held the sharp knife in his hand and swung it a few times. Wherever the knife flashed, those people died.
These people were not very strong and were quickly killed on the spot by Ye Yang.
Ye Yang cast a flame talisman, which attached to the human bones.
The bluish-yellow heat expanded rapidly, and the corpse in front of the Blood-Bone Evil God statue was soon burned to ashes.
"Please, God, save us."
"Oh my God! Finally, help has arrived."
"We can survive."
"It's the people from Feitianmen who came to rescue us."
The moment he heard the voice, Ye Yang looked up and found it was a woman.
Ye Yang waved his hand, sending out several blade beams that untied all the chains on these people.
The person who spoke seemed to have some impression of Feitianmen. After seeing Ye Yang, he hurried over and greeted him.
The woman in the middle is wearing a light pink robe. The color of the robe is like the sunset in the sky, giving people a gentle and dreamy feeling.
But now it is falling apart.
Through those broken cracks, one could see the tender and fair skin of the woman, which was as white as pearls and exuded a crystal clear luster.
He was just suffering from torture, and his face was pale and thin.
At this moment, she came to Ye Yang's side, quickly bent down, and then said.
"Thank you for rescuing me, Shang Xiu."
Ye Yang nodded and raised his voice to say to everyone
"Now that the evil cultivators guarding this place have been killed, go back to where you came from!"
When many people heard this, they fled in a hurry, and soon there were not many people left in the huge space.
Ye Yang saw that the leading woman did not go far.
"Why, now that you have the chance, you still don't want to leave? You must know that those people from the Blood and Bone Cult may return at any time. If you don't leave now, it will be too late when they come back."
The young woman in the middle seems to be the core of the three.
At this time, she bowed politely, walked up to Ye Yang and said.
"Greetings, Master. The three of us are fellow apprentices who are as close as brothers. We were abducted and came here, and we saw the cruelty of the world of immortal cultivation. The three of us would like to ask Master to take us in. We are willing to work like slaves for you."
Hearing this, Ye Yang frowned slightly, then looked at several people, especially the woman in the middle, where he stayed for a longer time.
The woman had fair skin and beautiful features. Although she had been tortured beyond recognition and looked pale and thin, her original beauty could still be seen.
Hearing this, Ye Yang did not agree, but said.
"Now is not the time for Feitian Sect to recruit disciples, so please leave as soon as possible."
Hearing this, the woman in the middle's expression changed drastically, and then she spoke.
"Shang Xiu, we don't seek the status of a disciple, we only seek to be slaves and servants, and to have the opportunity to practice in the sect."
Ye Yang shook his head.
At this time the man next to him said.
"Shang Xiu, these evil cult members have kidnapped a large number of monks. They said that they want to use our fear energy to cultivate a special evil energy."
"We are willing to offer it to the Supreme Cultivator."
(End of this chapter)