Chapter 608 Death Struggle
"not good!"

Le Zhuang's face changed drastically when he saw Taoist Xuanqing being hurt by a black shadow. When he was about to go forward to help, a black shadow not far away looked at him coldly, like a flood or a beast, which made him feel cold all over. In front of this black shadow, he couldn't muster any strength to resist.

He estimated that if Zhu Xing didn't want to spare his life and play tricks on him, making him live a life worse than death, this black shadow in front of him would not only keep an eye on him, but would also take his life!

"What should I do now?"

Le Zhuang wanted to rush over to help, but he knew clearly that he was not strong enough to resist even one black shadow, let alone a large number of black shadows. If he really rushed over to help, it would only cause trouble for Taoist Xuan Qing. His face was full of worry that was difficult to conceal, and he said:

"Uncle, you must hold on - no, you must turn defeat into victory!"

Compared to Le Zhuang who only watched Taoist Xuanqing's battle with his naked eyes, he could clearly see that Taoist Xuanqing was at a disadvantage. Wang Pingan took advantage of everyone's inattention and used his Dharma Eye.

Not only could he clearly see how his master fell into a disadvantage under the siege of a large number of black shadows.

One could also clearly see that clusters of black energy released by the black-robed man Kong Yuansi were falling on one black shadow after another like a downpour.

The black shadow is gradually growing stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Originally he might have been just an ordinary warrior, but with the nourishment of a large amount of black energy and as the black shadows were killed one after another by his master, he turned into balls of black energy and was swallowed by other black shadows. He suddenly evolved into a martial artist comparable to the Foundation Establishment Stage, and finally gradually became a martial arts master comparable to the Golden Core Stage.

"This spell is really powerful!"

Wang Ping'an's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked deeply at Kong Yuansi. Thousands of distracting thoughts emerged in his mind. He was thinking about whether he could take the opportunity to learn the practice method of this evil technique from his master after his master dealt with this evil cultivator. Maybe he could even surpass his master. He thought to himself:
"But I just don't know if this evil magic is very weird to practice, and if the conditions are too strict. If it is too outrageous, even if I get the method to practice this evil magic, it will be useless!"

What he was most worried about was that this evil magic required human lives to practice. With his Dharma Eye, he could vaguely see the evil nature of this evil magic, as if there were wronged souls wailing. It was obvious that this evil practitioner named "Kong Yuansi" had killed many people while practicing this evil magic.

Using other people's lives to practice this evil magic!
"I just don't know what hatred there is between my master and this evil cultivator called Kong Yuansi!"

Thousands of distracting thoughts emerged in Wang Ping'an's mind. He did not forget that his master had originally looked indifferent at that time, but when he heard Kong Yuansi's name, the indifference on his face was instantly replaced by hatred. He guessed:
"Is it because this evil cultivator has a grudge against my master's master, an irreconcilable feud, so my master hates him as well?"

"Pfft!"

At this moment, Taoist Xuanqing spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale without a trace of blood. Under the siege of a large number of black shadows that were comparable to the Jindan stage cultivation, he was obviously at a disadvantage and was also seriously injured.

However, he did not dare to heal his wounds. Instead, he took out healing pills from his storage bag and used the "Purple Qi Sword Technique" with his sword to kill the enemy.

Looking at Kong Yuansi behind him, he really wanted to capture the leader first. Unfortunately, under the siege of a large number of black shadows, it was difficult for him to break out of the encirclement. It was almost impossible to capture the leader first.

finally.

Taoist Xuanqing's gaze fell on Le Zhuang and Wang Ping'an in the distance.

"Xiao Zhuang, take Ping An away from here!"

A hurried voice sounded in his mind, startling Le Zhuang, but he quickly realized that it was Taoist Xuan Qing who was speaking. He just didn't know what method was used to make the voice appear in his mind instead of in his ears. Just when Le Zhuang opened his mouth and was about to ask Taoist Xuan Qing, the same voice sounded in his mind again.

"Don't talk, don't let them notice you, take Ping An away from here quickly, don't run to the Dead Tree Temple, only when you leave can I fight them with peace of mind, so that they won't use you to threaten me at the critical moment?"

Le Zhuang looked at Taoist Xuanqing who was clearly at a disadvantage under the siege of a large number of black shadows and wanted to ask something.

Was it because he was worried that Zhu Xing and his group would use them to threaten his uncle, or was it because he knew that he was no match for Kong Yuansi and would most likely die at Kong Yuansi's hands, that he asked him to take Wang Ping'an away from here as soon as possible?

"Xiao Zhuang, don't let your uncle down!"

Another voice sounded in his mind, instantly suppressing the myriad of distracting thoughts that surged in Le Zhuang's heart like a tide. He said no more and nodded vigorously, but tears glistened in his eyes.

Everyone's attention was attracted by Taoist Master Xuanqing. It was unclear whether Taoist Master Xuanqing was deliberately giving them a chance to escape or what.

suddenly.

A dazzling purple light emanated from Taoist Xuanqing's body, as bright as the scorching sun, corroding the black shadows around him one after another. The long sword in his hand was like a dragon, with great power. One after another, the black shadows died tragically at the hands of Taoist Xuanqing.

All of a sudden.

There were circles of empty space around Taoist Master Xuanqing!
Le Zhuang understood that Taoist Xuanqing must be giving him a chance to escape, and he really wanted to die with Taoist Xuanqing.

He was unwilling to abandon Taoist Xuanqing and run away alone, but he remembered his grandfather's last words and the promise he made to his grandfather.

He will avenge his parents!

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Wang Pingan, who looked curious, as if attracted by the dazzling purple light and had no idea what was going on.

"Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely learn my skills and avenge you and my parents!"

Le Zhuang's heart was bleeding. He resisted the urge to cry and hugged Wang Pingan. To his surprise, Wang Pingan did not make a noise but was very calm. However, now was not the time to praise Wang Pingan. He turned around and fled as fast as he could, almost using all his strength.

He looked extremely funny with his limping appearance.

"sucker Punch……"

Zhu Xing looked at Taoist Xuan Qing's sudden display of power, and instead of being frightened, he sneered. Before he could finish his words, he suddenly saw Le Zhuang holding Wang Ping'an and running away in a funny way, and hurriedly shouted:
"Kong Gongsheng, don't let that little beast and that little thing get away!"

"Sir, don't worry, they can't run away!"

Kong Yuansi glanced at Le Zhuang who was running away, but didn't pay any attention. As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow flew over.

(End of this chapter)