The beast was wounded, and Xue Tong chased him closer and closer.
Already within attack range.
Amidst the loud shouts, Xue Tong swung the sun-splitting sword from the sky, drawing out a vast bright green fan and slicing across the side of the beast.
The monstrous beast did not dodge or block, but seemed to feel the power of the sword and planned to carry it directly.
"Bang!"
The thick, hard-shell-shaped protective layer of evil spirit outside the beast shook heavily, causing smoke to fly away.
The beast was in pain, turned around and roared.
Xue Tong started to chase after him, but when he faced the huge evil beast, he suddenly felt frightened.
The face is ferocious, with green needles of fox hair inserted densely, and blood flowing gurglingly, it is extremely terrifying and terrifying.
He was ten feet tall, with a slightly hunched back, standing like an iron tower, which made Xue Tong single and frail.
The beast roared and punched hard.
Xue Tong only saw a large ball of yellow light and shadow, his body shot backwards, and the unfired Starfall ultimate move was launched with all its strength.
The beast was covered in blood, and its escape speed was no longer as fast as his, so Xue Tong dared to take the risk and pursue it.
The monstrous beast's punch seemed to be only half as powerful as before.
"Bang~!"
The dark cloud of starfall exploded with a bang. Xue Tong was hit by a hammer, his eyes were filled with stars, his sea of consciousness was blank, and the ghostly hidden shirt filled with mana sprayed out black light.
It was almost the limit of what he could bear.
The beast's second move followed closely.
Xue Tong rolled outwards with all his strength, flicked his sleeves and threw the Dragon King Armor Shield.
The fourth-grade magic weapon can be easily retracted and retracted. The dragon armor shield usually shrinks to the size of the palm of a hand and is hidden in the secret compartment of the sleeve pocket. It can be used in an instant by flicking the sleeve.
"Boom~"
The dragon armored shield shrank into a ball, absorbing the beast's heavy blow.
Xue Tong pointed out the sword technique, and the blood-river sword cloud and the flying dragon rushed straight at him.
The monstrous bone spear shot out and pierced into the center of the sword cloud.
The vortex spread instantly, tearing apart the bloody dark cloud, and the twelve swords at the sword formation level were shot in all directions.
Xue Tong's arm went numb, and the magic power in his spiritual aperture and meridians seemed to have solidified, and his back force could not be continued.
The beast also frowned.
Using too much force in several consecutive moves resulted in injuries caused by thousands of fox needles, causing severe pain.
Therefore, the effort was delayed for a moment.
Xue Tong has rolled out more than twenty feet.
The monstrous beast's bone spear rose up in the storm and stabbed at the human figure.
Xue Tong's bracelet turned sharply, and all the third-grade magic weapons flew out, and the rays of light intertwined to protect his back.
"boom!"
Green light shines.
The green fox's sharp claws knocked off the bone gun, and Hou Qingdan arrived!
The fox tail is as white as a bone, and the flesh buds have grown wildly and no longer bleed.
The beast suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.
Yellow light curls up all over the body, and hard cores spit out from the mouth.
Wu Sheng’s unique “spiritual core attack”!
Gangqi and evil spirits mix with mana and condense into a nucleation, which is ten times harder than iron. When pressed by external force, it will explode violently.
It has always been said that the master creates the pulse, the heaven creates the orifice, and the martial saint condenses the core.
The core of a monster is often as big as a millstone, and the core of a human spirit is half the size of a fist, and its exit instantly expands to a sphere about a foot long.
The power of the spiritual core explosion is related to the cultivation level of the mother body. If the spiritual core is detached from the body, the vitality of the mother body will be severely damaged, and it will take ten years to regenerate.
Lu Shaoyu has practiced the Yi Sheng Kung for hundreds of years, and has never used his spiritual core after becoming a saint. He saw Hou Qingdan and Xue Tong joining forces, sacrificing the ultimate method at the expense of their true energy.
The monstrous beast's spirit core was dazzling with orange light, the void within a few feet of it was distorted, and there was a loud blast of lasing and screaming.
The two-tailed fox is half erect, with a green and misty spiritual core exiting.
Xue Tong's third-grade magic weapon stood in front of him, protected by the evil spirit of the Gang Demon, and huddled behind the five dragon shields.
"Boom~"
The dual-core explosion was earth-shattering.
Xue Tong flew into the air involuntarily, the magic weapon disappeared, and the five dragon shields exploded.
Smoke filled the air and rocks flew.
There was no intact skin on the entire body of the beast, and it became a complete bloody beast.
The green fox's fur was in pieces, and its body injuries were countless.
Xue Tong struggled to stand up from a hundred feet away. He saw Qing Hu slowly raising his front feet and thrusting hard!
The beast's chest splashed with a column of blood...
Xue Tong walked back slowly, sensing the fluctuations in mana along the way and recovering the lost magic weapon.
The violent ape he released jumped to the corpse of the beast in a few steps, waiting for the soul of the beast.
Lu Shaoyu practices dark attribute skills, and his soul is a great complement to the violent ape.
The Yuan Shen had a hazy shape that was half a beast and half a human. The violent ape picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth.
There was a faint scream in the void, and Lu Shaoyu's path to immortality was completely over.
…
Hou Qingdan returned to his human form, with a pale complexion and blood dripping from the corners of his mouth. His new robe was stained with blood, and the stains continued to expand.
Her internal organs were bleeding, and her body was covered in scars, most of which were deep enough to show the bones.
Hou Qingdan took three elixirs in a row and performed exercises to heal his injuries without saying a word.
Xue Tong cleaned the battlefield and picked up all the magic weapons.
After waiting for nearly two hours, Hou Qingdan finally spoke: "This saint's vitality has been greatly damaged and he will need to recuperate for half a year, not to mention that he has lost his spiritual core and will be unable to compete with the Martial Saint within ten years. You have accomplished great feats by dragging Lu Shaoyu away. Dragon King Armor I’ll reward you with a shield, and we’ll talk about other rewards later.”
"It's important for the Holy King to heal his wounds, don't rush to reward him!"
After Hou Qingdan cultivated for three days, his actions resumed. The only way to make up for the loss in cultivation was to return to Xia Mountain.
Hou Qingdan rummaged through Lu Shaoyu's stored magic weapon.
The jade slip of "Yu Sheng Gong" has become blank, Lu Shaoyu's soul power has disappeared, and the words in the jade slip have turned into nothing.
"Lu Shaoyu made a three-hundred-year covenant with the Mongolian Saint. His cultivation reached its peak from the late stage of Heavenly Man, and he practiced the Mongolian Divine Art for more than a hundred years to become a saint." Hou Qingdan looked through the album of famous letters and said.
"Who is Saint Yi, and why did he form an alliance with a low-life like Lu Shaoyu?"
"The Saint Yi's name is Xin Wuchang. He met Lu Shaoyu hundreds of years ago in a place called Chongguang, and the two formed an alliance. The document recorded by Lu Shaoyu said that the spiritual treasure appeared in the world and penetrated the interface. He went to the human world and met Xin by chance. Impermanence, forcing them to form an alliance."
Xue Tong was shocked. Even though he had a good level of spiritual skills, his soul power still fluctuated strongly.
"What's wrong with you?" Hou Qingdan asked slightly aware of it.
"Oh, there are also such strange things, let me take a look."
Xue Tong suppressed the fluctuations in the sea of consciousness and reached out to ask for documents.
Hou Qingdan's injury has not healed, and he feels much slower than usual. Who would have thought that Xue Tong and Lu Shaoyu have such a deep connection? Without thinking more, he handed over the document.
"Xin Wuchang hates Lu Shaoyu to the core. Could the magical power he preached be a fraud?" Xue Tong asked quickly, continuing to cover up the abnormality just now.
"Nine times out of ten, this is real skill!"
"The stinky nature of the animal corpses is not due to decay. The weather in Jinji Ridge is freezing and the animal corpses have not rotted for fifty years. The animal corpses have their own odor. This is probably due to the fact that there are too many impurities in the blood, but they are forced to practice magical skills."
"I guess that Lu Shaoyu has ordinary blood, relied on the blood of a celestial-level ape, and forcibly practiced magical skills, and finally ended up looking like this smelly bastard." Hou Qingdan said.
"Yes, yes, Hou Sheng is right!" Xue Tong nodded repeatedly, filled with emotion. He didn't expect that the two worlds were broken and Xin Wuchang and Lu Shaoyu met, and hundreds of years later, together with Hou Qingdan, they killed Lu Shaoyu.
"Lu Shaoyu has mediocre qualifications and is a bad person. He has no friends and is helpless. Xin Wuchang wishes he would die early, so I let him get rid of him."
"There are only a few spiritual stones in the land magic weapon. I have collected this bone spear. You can pick a few of the other treasures." Hou Qingdan threw the storage bracelet and said generously.
"How about I give you two snow ape corpses as a reward?" Xue Tong said after checking.
"Well, Bai Hu can use it."
Hou Qingdan had heard about the fierce fight between white tigers and violent apes in Miao Gao Mountain.
…
Outside the Xueyuan camp, Hou Qingdan threw the corpse to show the public.
A warning rumbled over the camp, "Lu Shaoyu is dead. You must either surrender or bring about your own destruction. Those who wish to submit will be forgiven by this sage, and those who wish to leave will be allowed to go!"
In a few days, 20% of the monks from the camp, including Wen Yiguan, left, and the rest returned to Dayai Mountain and Xueyuan City to wait for follow-up arrangements.
From then on, the two Xueyuan Miaogao sects came under the command of the Xiashan sect, with Hou Qingdan as the respected one.
…
Xia Shan.
Lanterns and festoons were hung, and people drank and drank.
Hou Qingdan held a grand celebration banquet, and Xue Tong took the second seat.
After drinking and talking happily for several hours, only high-ranking masters and heavenly and human monks were left in the Xiaguang Hall.
Hou Qingdan suddenly said: "Elder Xue is both civil and military. I propose that he serve as the Lord of Xueyuan City and govern this party."
The noise in the hall stopped immediately, and everyone sat up straight.
Sha Jinkang and Wu Haitang looked jealous, the scholar Wu Yi smiled and licked his beard, and Yan Sihai and Zhuge Jing had admiration on their faces.
Xue Tong's mind was still spinning very fast, "What does Hou Qingdan mean? Do you really want to give me the position of Lord of Xueyuan City?"
"Thanks to Hou Sheng for favoring me and entrusting me with this important task. However, Xue really doesn't dare to take it and is reluctant to do so. I'd rather be an elder at Jinlin Peak and practice with peace of mind." Xue Tong told the truth and waited to see what would happen.
"Xueyuan City has a large population and is an important gathering place for supplies. It needs to be managed by people who can convince the people. Elder Xue is just the right person."
"Xue killed more than 20 Xueyuan sect members. He is in the middle stage of cultivation. It may be difficult to convince the public... I would like to recommend Taoist Master Wu. He is resourceful and can take on important tasks." Xue Tong read the unsteady expression in Hou Qingdan's eyes. information.
He resigned for the job, beyond everyone's expectations.
"Wu is not good enough. He is soft-hearted and can't govern Xueyuan City." Wu Yi waved his hands repeatedly.
Hou Qingdan pondered for a moment and made up his mind, "Wu Yi will go to Da'ai Mountain to serve as the guardian elder. The leader of Xueyuan Sect will be elected by the old Xueyuan people, and Gan Zi'ang will be the leader of Xueyuan City."
As Miao Gao Zong was quite close to Xia Mountain, Hou Qingdan did not send anyone. He would just slowly win over and place his cronies in the future, and there was no need to rush to annex and control it.
Xi Sanren went.
Jinlin Peak Xueyuan.
Nursing Yuan Xiantian stood outside the door, with a very unnatural look and tone, and said sarcastically: "Elder Xue is back."
"What's wrong?" Xue Tong was surprised.
"The elder will know when he enters the courtyard."
After saying that, Gu Yuan quickly hid aside.
Xue Tong opened the door and entered the room. The living room was dimly lit, reflecting the graceful figures of the two women.
"What is Hou Qingdan doing?" The moment Xue Tong entered the room, the two beauties were already gasping for breath and throwing themselves into their arms.
Xue Tonggang's demonic energy level rose slightly and he pushed the two women away.
The two women, with their voluptuous breasts and white legs partially exposed, and their flaming red lips, exuding a strong fragrance, said in a greasy voice: "The elder has done great work, and the Holy King has ordered us to serve and always be by his side."
"Xue has no time to practice, and has little interest in male and female affairs. I'm afraid that I will be disgraced by the Holy King and delay the two of you. Let's go." Outside the hospital.
…
Wu Sheng Palace.
Hou Qingdan stared at the grass and trees in the courtyard, silent.
The old woman in green clothes behind him coughed and said, "I think the holy aunt's seductive and seductive behavior is inappropriate."
"Oh, tell me." Hou Qingdan said.
"Xueyuan City is thousands of miles away, and the city lord has great power. Xue Yuan can fill the palace with gold and jade and greed with just a little thought."
"Fortunately, he refused to resign and passed the temptation."
"But the holy aunt used beautiful concubines to lure her, which was a big mistake. You should know that recruiting a few concubines is really a trivial matter. If Xue Yuan can't control it, it is really a reward made by the holy aunt to win over him. Then you So what?”
"Too many tests are too harsh and often have the opposite effect."
The old woman was Hou Qingdan's most caring person, and she said it bluntly.
