Zhang Feixuan's speed is not slow. From Haoqi Sect to Hongfeng Mountain to the appearance of his senior brother, it only takes half a day. He has plenty of time to chase.
To be honest, in ordinary fighting, let alone half a day, half a year is considered fast.
Even when I was at the fifth level of Qi Refining, I really couldn't avoid it. If I encountered a righteous ghost disciple such as Lao Shizi, I could run away and fight back at the same time. It would take three months before I could get rid of him.
Not to mention land gods.
That big disciple of the Red Leaf Sect was at a higher level than them. If the four of them worked together to fight together, they would have to do it separately. According to his estimation, they wouldn't be able to figure it out in a year.
You can live without it!
Cultivating the Tao means cultivating one’s life. If it’s so easy to die, then there’s no point in cultivating the Tao.
In the book of human stories, there is a sword that can be used for ten years and a hundred years, and then I am as fragile as a mortal, and I can kill demons with that sword.
Stop it.
If such a person really encounters a demon, he is not qualified to draw a sword and will be stared to death by the demon.
If the life soul is not strong, then it will not work.
Don't say that they can survive on the Hunyuan Dao. Those on other paths are almost the same, but the Hunyuan Dao is more prominent.
But senior brother is different. It's like the golden elixir descending to the earth. With a pinch, a sect is gone.
He was scared to think about Montenegro now.
His existence is simply challenging Zhang Feixuan's three views.
Fortunately among the misfortunes, Zhang Feixuan followed his senior brother closely in his three views, so from the initial shock, he has become accustomed to it now.
Senior brother must be quick to take action, and there will be problems if he doesn't do it quickly.
He was riding a ball of red wind, swirling around his lower body, flying quickly in the air like a vampire demon. In the wind ball, there were two blood lines extending there, one of which became shorter and shorter until it disappeared. .
"found it"
Zhang Feixuan paused and flew straight down.
Below him was a mountain peak, but at this time there were waves of strange roars.
When he fell down, his pupils shrank.
This should be a mountain gate, and it is the kind of mountain gate where 'cultivation' is located, with a main hall and a side hall.
The location where he landed happened to be in the square, facing the main hall.
Crackling!
The main hall was in a mess at this time. All the pillars and furnishings were torn to pieces and smashed. In the center, there was a statue full of spirals made of rocks stacked up crookedly.
This statue has no clear face or shape, but the strange thing is that it clearly has a shape, but it can't be explained clearly.
Zhang Feixuan understood in his heart.
This is Qingbao!
In front of the statue, there is a monster with blue gelatinous skin, fat and bloated, shaped like an elliptical sphere.
Next to this thing, there are some objects that are only half a person's height, like the senior brother's Hunyuan True Spirit.
Those things were green or blue, with fat bodies but not tall. Each had three hands, one eye, or two eyes, and their tongues were hanging down, as if they were offering sacrifices to something, and they were jumping around in the hall.
As if it had noticed the person coming, the fat and bloated monster suddenly turned around, stared at Zhang Feixuan with a pair of eyes glowing with blue fire, and his body was stunned.
Under the monster's eyes, a vertical crack suddenly opened in the body, like a vertical mouth. When the crack opened, it was filled with jagged teeth that moved and made a hoarse sound.
"Xianyuan."
"Follow me. Together. Immortal fate"
The monster took two steps forward, and the blue fire in its eyes suddenly became deep, making Zhang Feixuan feel in a trance.
Faintly, he always felt that he was going to the Sea of Chaos again, facing the pure treasure again, and being trapped by it again.
"Assimilate, a urinary person."
He shook his head, looked at the three-armed little monsters that were half a man tall, and sighed: "I'm afraid not."
There was no one at this mountain gate, not even a single person wearing clothes could be seen.
They know a lot about the cultivation sect from Qian Sansi before. Although there are many people coming to the Ascension Ceremony, there will always be people left behind. As long as it is a mountain sect, there must be someone.
But Zhang Feixuan didn't feel the breath of other people. Obviously, these people
They have all become such little monsters.
"Roar!!!"
Perhaps feeling that it was not assimilated, the oval monster let out a hoarse and harsh roar, and the three-armed little monsters gathered around him all charged towards Zhang Feixuan.
Zhang Feixuan opened the folding fan and opened it at will. The wind turned into blood, forming dense bloody blades that flew straight towards these little monsters.
Tsk tsk tsk!
In just a moment, the little monsters were cut in half and fell to the ground.
"This kind of thing."
Zhang Fei
call!
Balls of flames appeared from their palms and rushed in this direction, forming sparks all over the sky and drowning Zhang Feixuan in an instant.
"It's quite powerful. Senior brother, you can't blame me, they are no longer human."
Within the spark, Zhang Feixuan’s voice sounded.
There, a ball of blood flowed from under the sparks, and when it rolled up, it extinguished the flames.
Zhang Feixuan's body emerged from the blood, looking at these monsters coldly and greedily. As the blood stirred, layers upon layers formed a wave of blood, which rushed towards them.
In an instant, this blood wave rolled over and swallowed up some three-armed little monsters.
…
"drink!"
At the other end, there is also the mountain gate.
Wang Qizheng held an ax in one hand and split a three-armed monster with one swing. Then he swung it horizontally, bringing up a wave of air and cutting all the attacking monsters into two pieces.
"Um?"
But soon, Wang Qizheng let out a soft sigh.
After being cut off, these things squirmed one by one and turned into two.
"Hehehe"
The oval monster at the entrance of the temple shook its body and let out a hoarse laugh, seeming to be proud of itself.
"Are you laughing at your mother?!"
Wang Qizheng glared at it, lowered his ax and took a deep breath.
Click!
He twisted his neck to the left and right, his body trembled, and a layer of wriggling beast heads hung directly from the surface of his body.
He licked his lips and looked at the group of things ferociously, "I don't eat people, but I didn't say I won't eat these things like you!"
Senior brother himself uses a mountain to refine evil ways. He doesn't know these things, but his Dharma can also swallow things!
"Senior brother, he will definitely not blame me, definitely not!"
Wang Qizheng raised the axe, letting the animal skulls on his body gather on the axe, and opened his mouth widely, revealing a mouth of white teeth that had become sharp.
"Let me see more killings, more blood, and then have a feast!"
The formation of the Dharma is the blessing of the Heavenly Lord.
Although they were illuminated by their senior brother's light, they were not forced to go crazy by the Heavenly Lord.
But the characteristics have remained.
(End of chapter)
