With the power of AI, you become a giant in the magic world! - Chapter 379

Enter Fuchun Town.

This place has completely lost its former atmosphere of fireworks and has become a gloomy and strange place.

The town was not seriously damaged. Many places remain intact. The furnishings in the roadside shops seem to be still in business, but the shopkeepers and clerks are not there for the time being.

The reason is simple. There are not too many blood demons ravaging this place. Just like Gaoguan County, it is too seriously infiltrated by the Origin Church.

The Origin Church easily controlled the town, and then captured all the townspeople as blood and flesh fuel, and refined them into Origin Glass Crystal.

However, this seemingly quiet dead place still hides a lot of filth in the shadows.

A group of people walked along the main road in the town, and soon the movement attracted a lot of “things”.

Swish! Swish! Swish…

From far to near, Gu Xia heard a familiar sound, a sound of metal and stone slabs rubbing against each other.

In the shadows, several low-level skinned blood corpses made by the Origin Church walked out with chains.

I don’t know where the masters who once controlled them have gone. In short, these out-of-control guys have no intelligence and pounce on the breath of living people.

Two Xuanliu disciples of Xingxuan Sect in the front line stepped forward and chopped the blood corpses into pieces with a few swords.

At this time, there was another movement in the room next door. The two disciples thought there were more blood corpses, and one of them approached with a sword.

Suddenly, the wall of the room was cut by a long blade, and with a bang, a guy wearing a black robe and a mask and holding a long spear rushed out.

It raised the long spear and chopped, and the Xingxuan disciple could not respond in time and barely raised the sword to block it.

But he didn’t expect the black-robed man to swing the spear, with great force and heavy power, and the scarlet Xuanli on the blade was also extremely domineering, cutting the long sword.

Then it swung the long spear again to cut the disciple into two pieces.

In a flash, his companions wanted to save him but were not strong enough, and the others were more than ten feet away, and they saw that the first casualty of this hunting operation was about to appear.

Suddenly, a black stream of light attacked from the side, and the Xuan energy on it surged, flying around the black-robed man, like a stroke of ink writing strokes in the air.

Then, the black-robed man froze there, no longer moving.

After a brief pause, with a puff, its entire body scattered, obviously chopped into pieces by the black-colored light.

A large hand composed of invisible force dragged the stunned disciple back.

Boom!!!

The torso of the black-robed man exploded like a palm thunder, and a pit with a diameter of nearly ten feet was blown out on the spot.

The disciple who was still intact turned around and looked, and then said gratefully: “Thank you for saving my life, Gu Zhuxie!”

Everyone also looked at Gu Xia, and saw a black-colored flying sword hovering around him like a satellite. It was the flying sword Tao Mo.

Gu Xia said calmly: “Don’t worry, it’s just a little effort.”

He just found out at a glance that it was not a blood corpse, but a soldier ant equivalent to the Xuanliu realm, with strength close to that of an ordinary Xingxiuhai disciple.

There were not many Xuanliu disciples of Xingxuanmen who could deal with it, so he used a little trick to save the disciple. By the way, take the initiative to show off your soul cultivation skills in front of the Xingxuan Sect disciples, so there will be no need to explain too much in the future.

Han Wenxuan was quite surprised: “Huh? Gu Xia, you also know the sword control skills of soul cultivation?”

It is very common for warriors to practice some soul skills and soul cultivators to practice martial arts. They can not only understand opponents of different systems, but also play a role in checking for deficiencies and filling gaps.

For warriors and soul cultivators, the opponent’s skills can sometimes play an unexpected role.

Han Wenxuan was not surprised that Gu Xia knew soul skills, but was surprised that Gu Xia’s soul skills were obviously not low.

One sword can kill a soldier ant at the level of Xuanliu strongman in seconds. This does not seem to be practicing, but it is obvious that he has spent too much effort on practicing.

Gu Xia is dull in talent. He only entered the Zang realm with difficulty a few months ago. Where did he have the time to practice soul skills?

Seeing Han Wenxuan so curious, Gu Xia was also a little surprised.

“Hmm? Didn’t I tell Yuan Yi that I know soul skills? He didn’t tell Han Wenxuan in his letter?”

But it doesn’t matter. If Han Wenxuan doesn’t know, Gu Xia will repeat the words he told Yuan Yi before in front of everyone.

He: “It’s like this…”

“What!”

“There is such an adventure?”

“I’m so lucky, just like the protagonist of a story…”

Everyone was surprised, because Gu Xia had similar adventures in the sect before, and this time he had another chance adventure, which made them marvel.

But everyone didn’t envy him, mainly because the combat power of this night wandering soul cultivator was not very strong. If Gu Xia got the skills of a day wandering soul cultivator, they would definitely envy or even jealous.

It’s like the difference between a friend winning 100 yuan and 1 million yuan.

Han Wenxuan didn’t care too much, but was surprised and said: “It seems that Gu Xia is a lucky person!

Since everything is fine, let’s keep going!”

The group moved forward again and soon passed through the town smoothly.

However, after the incident just now, they are now more alert.

Occasionally, when they encounter low-level blood demons blocking the road, all the disciples form a battle formation and attack together, which feels like a group of people fighting a mosquito, but they can ensure that they are not injured and worry-free.

In this way, the group moves forward again.

It must be said that the information of Wenfeng Pavilion is very accurate. Under the guidance of Han Wenxuan’s blood demon distribution map, the group entered the 50-mile periphery of the blood demon battlefield without any danger on the first day.

When it was getting dark.

Han Wenxuan ordered the group to stop and set up camp to rest for a night.

…

In the middle of the camp, several bonfires were lit.

The disciples of Xingxuanmen set up several stoves, and soon the fragrance of tea, meat, and soup filled the camp.

Theoretically, people at Xuanliu level and above can carry on without eating or drinking for at least half a month.

However, a cup of hot tea and a plate of delicious food can still soothe the monk’s mental fatigue and boost his morale.

And unlike ordinary soldiers who came out to march in a hurry, Han Wenxuan specially prepared a few extra storage bags and filled them with a lot of supplies.

As for the overweight issue, he asked several Xingxuanmen disciples to carry it on foot, and promised that the storage bags would belong to a few people after the supplies were used up, and they were happy to become mule and horse nobles.

Therefore, the group of people is quite rich in supplies, even if it is a meal on the road, they will not have to deal with it. They have enough good wine, good food, and delicacies.

After enjoying the beautiful dinner, the disciples all sat around several campfires and chatted.

Gu Xia got into the tent and prepared to practice, but for some reason, he felt uneasy tonight.

He brewed a pot of spiritual tea, took a bath, burned incense, and opened a soundproofing technique to block out all interference.

After meditating for a long time.

Gu Xia opened her eyes.

“Strange, I can’t meditate today no matter what. Forget it…”

He got up and walked out of the tent, intending to take a stroll and relax.

(Saturn: This is what I do myself. When I feel depressed, I will go out for a walk…and buy some food on the way.)