You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 128: The Magical Use of Spiritual Awareness

Jiao Cang in the formation looked at this group of evil cultivators and walked towards the cave where Chang Qing was recuperating, very anxiously. He kept ramming the Soul Trapping Formation, but as his vitality faded, he became weaker and weaker, and the force of his attacks on the formation became weaker and weaker.

When an evil cultivator came to the front of the cave and was about to report, he was suddenly strangled by a hand that stretched out from the shadows in the cave.

He wanted to speak but his hand was so strong that he lifted the gangster up.

The owner of the hand also emerged from the shadows.

It turned out to be a young man, dressed in green, carrying a black sword on his back, and his face was a little gloomy.

It is the evergreen that recovers from injuries.

When Changqing woke up, he did not see Jiaocang, but he understood the reason after a quick glance with his spiritual sense.

Knowing that something bad was going to happen, he took out a piece of clothing from his gauntlet and put it on, then rushed out. As a result, he bumped into this little evil cultivator.

"Don't move! It would be a pity if I accidentally break your neck." Chang Qing's voice came out faintly.

The evil cultivator who was being strangled by the neck broke out in a cold sweat. He could feel the force coming from the hand. Then he looked at the boy's face. He didn't know if it was because of his preconceived ideas or what, but he just felt that the boy's face was full of murderous intent.

He carried the evil cultivator and walked out.

The area was full of evil cultivators who were searching. When they saw a young man carrying their companion in his hands, they immediately became alert, but out of consideration for their companion, they were a little cautious and did not take action.

Dragging the evil cultivator, Chang Qing arrived safely before the middle-aged man who was operating the formation with all his strength.

Looking at the weak Jiaocang in the formation, Changqing frowned slightly:

"Are you hurt?"

The Sixth Boss had not expected that the young man who was walking slowly was so brave. When surrounded like this, he did not want to escape quickly, but instead came forward to question him.

The Sixth Master nodded, thinking that the boy was interesting, and then he wanted to play with him:

"It's me, little brother. You are very brave. How about this? Hand over the treasure and I will let the wolf go and let you go. How about that?"

"Evil cultivator?" Chang Qing asked on his own.

"You have quite a good eye, kid. I am the sixth leader of the Blood Soul Village. I am giving you time to think about it, not to waste your time here!"

The Sixth Master thought Changqing was stalling for time.

Chang Qing looked at the evil cultivator in his hand and said, "How about this? I will release this man, and you release the wolf, and we will each retreat. How about that?"

"Hahahaha!"

The Sixth Master laughed a few times, looked at Chang Qing with a strange expression and said:

"Boy, are you a fool? You can't recognize the current situation! You are surrounded. Besides, compared with the rare treasure, the life of a little brother is worth dying!"

The Sixth Boss made a move instantly, and the Ten Thousand Ghosts Technique reappeared, rushing towards Changqing. Changqing threw the evil cultivator in his hand towards the magic.

In an instant, the black mist swallowed up the evil cultivator, and chewing sounds were heard. After a few breaths, the black mist dissipated and fell to the ground, leaving only some broken bones.

"Boy, what do you think? Now you have no bargaining chips. Hand over the treasure and I will leave you with an intact body!"

A smile appeared on the Sixth Master's lips, but it was a little cruel.

Chang Qing didn't even blink an eye. He had come into contact with many evil cultivators, so he wasn't panicked.

Chang Qing looked at the evil cultivators surrounding him and said, "Brothers who have been with us day and night, you kill them without hesitation. Aren't you afraid that one day you will lose your usefulness and be abandoned like this?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of the evil cultivators surrounding them flickered. Although they did not say anything, there was still a slight fluctuation in their hearts.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the Sixth Master hurried to appease him:

"Boy, you underestimate us evil cultivators. Evil cultivators live with their heads hanging off their belts. This little thing can't change anything. Besides, after getting the treasure, the boss will definitely reward more. They can clearly distinguish the pros and cons."

When the evil cultivators heard this, they thought it made sense and their eyes became firm again.

Yes, for this group of desperadoes, profit is the goal, and brotherhood is far less important than the benefits they gain.

"Evil cultivator, worthy of being an evil cultivator, I surrender." Chang Qing spread his hands.

Then he said, "Then... I won't have any psychological burden if I kill you too!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Changqing's figure suddenly disappeared, causing everyone to be surprised.

"what!"

A scream was heard, and I saw a black sword appeared on the chest of the scarred man, and blood was flowing along the tip of the sword.

The light in Scarface's eyes disappeared, and his aura was gone.

Everything happened so fast that no one could react.

The Sixth Master's face darkened, and he said sternly: "If you don't accept my toast, you'll have to drink the wine. Come on, come on."

The Sixth Boss launched several more attacks of Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring, but they were all dodged or killed by Chang Qing.

Changqing's figure flashed. With the help of spiritual awareness, Changqing seemed to have become much more proficient in his moves and techniques. He could even see the opponent's flaws clearly, and his efficiency increased sharply.

They kept appearing beside the evil cultivators, and every time they appeared, the evil cultivators would scream and fall down. In just a few moments, several people would be killed or injured.

Knowing that Changqing was defeating them one by one, the Sixth Master was decisive and ordered everyone to gather together, form a circle and keep vigilant of the surroundings.

But everyone only saw a small jade bottle flying towards them.

These people were very cautious and did not try to take it. Instead, they used magic to attack the jade bottle.

The jade bottle shattered, and the liquid inside turned into raindrops and dripped slowly.

"Open the shield!!" The Sixth Boss looked at the dark red raindrops, his pupils constricted, and he secretly cried out that he had been tricked.

However, the raindrops seemed to be able to corrode everything in the world. They easily penetrated the shields of these people and fell on them. The red raindrops directly penetrated the skin and entered the bodies of these evil cultivators.

The poison spread, and many evil cultivators who were touched by the raindrops screamed in pain. Their limbs quickly festered and black blood flowed out. It was quite miserable. Soon, only a pool of black stain was left, and their bones were also melted!

It was Changqing's trump card [Immortal Bone Blood], which was enough to show that Changqing was really angry.

The Sixth Boss had also been hit by the raindrops. The moment the raindrops entered his body, he sensed the horrible toxins and corrosive power of the immortal bone blood and knew that something bad was going to happen. However, this man was very decisive and directly cut off his entire left arm to prevent the poisonous water from spreading.

The screams gradually stopped, and looking around, there was only one person still standing in the field.

The Sixth Master looked at himself as the only one left at the scene and felt a little out of control. He looked at Chang Qing with fear in his eyes.

In his opinion, the young man in front of him was so vicious and poisonous that even evil cultivators like them would keep him as a trump card.

But this young man obviously still had some strength left, so he used such a method, and watched these people die without any expression, not even blinking.

"Despicable!" the Sixth Boss cursed with a distorted face.

Chang Qing held the sword and walked towards the Sixth In Command step by step without further explanation as there was nothing to explain to a dead person.

The Sixth Master's expression changed, and he suddenly took out a formation plate and said, "Don't come over here. If you take another step forward, I will destroy the formation plate and the wolf together!"

Chang Qing stared at the formation plate and hesitated for a few moments, which made the Sixth Boss think that there was still room for discussion, so he relaxed a little.

But in the blink of an eye, a hint of irony appeared on Changqing's face, and then a ray of light shot towards the formation at an extremely fast speed.

The spiritual light struck the array plate, accurately hitting a flaw in the plate.

Suddenly, the base of the formation began to shrink and soon went out.

The Sixth Master looked anxious and wanted to activate it again, but no matter how much spiritual power he injected, there was no response.

As the formation plate malfunctioned, the formation surrounding Jiaocang also disappeared.

"Jiao Cang, I leave it to you." Chang Qing turned and walked to the side.

Changqing's injuries had not fully recovered, but now that the crisis had been resolved, his injuries began to backfire. Changqing's face turned pale, and he forced himself to swallow a mouthful of blood. He sat cross-legged aside and began to recover.

Jiao Cang, who had just come out of the formation, shook his head, came back to his senses from the feeling of weakness, and heard Chang Qing's voice again.

Seeing that there was only one leader left, he felt unhappy and complained that Changqing did not leave a few more for him.

But he didn't choose anymore and attacked the Sixth Boss with his bloody mouth.

Screams and pleas for mercy were heard, but Chang Qing ignored them.

After a while, there was no sound.

Chang Qing looked at Jiao Cang who was still unsatisfied and said, "Well, I told you not to underestimate the formation, now you've suffered a loss!"

Jiao Cang hummed twice and didn't refute.

Chang Qing stood there for a while, using his spiritual sense to explore the vicinity to prevent anyone from hiding, but fortunately there were no hidden dangers.

"What a good thing!" Chang Qing once again gained a new understanding of spiritual consciousness.

"Okay, let's go. My realm is not stable yet, let's go to another place!" Chang Qing said to Jiao Cang

Two figures flew into the distance.