Lingxi Secret Realm is a secret realm handed down from an ancient sect. It is opened every hundred years. Within the secret realm, there are medicine schools, alchemy rooms, and weapons pavilions... After thousands of years, consumables such as pills have long been gone.
But like the medicinal materials, the monsters and beasts that grew up spontaneously in the secret territory became more and more lush and fierce.
Therefore, monks come in, firstly to collect medicines, secondly to gain experience, and sometimes to resolve conflicts.
For a time, gunpowder smoke was everywhere in the secret area, and the sound of fighting continued day and night. From more than a thousand people when they came in, to five or six hundred now.
Half!
This speed is simply terrifying.
You must know that these people who come in are elite disciples of various sects.
lost heavily.
But it was the Demon Sect that was almost wiped out. Whoever allowed them to run around in the secret realm just to cause trouble for Xihe.
Of course, Xihe was not polite to those who wanted to kill her, especially those who were burned, looted, and their souls were dark. Death was not a pity in the first place, so she acted without mercy.
Plus there were a bunch of onlookers nearby who wanted to watch dog eat dog.
By the time the secret realm ended for the last five days, there were almost no demon sect members visible in the entire secret realm.
"Bitch!"
Crushing the wine glass in his hand, Li Fei Liao stood up with red eyes and walked to the tent behind him. After a while, the woman's louder moans came from inside.
The Buddha lowered his eyes and chanted the Buddha's words in his mouth, but the beads in his hand were spinning faster and faster.
The fox next to him sneered, drank the wine in the glass, and lay on his side on the grass, exposing his large chest, looking like a wild man: "What a pure-hearted monk, can your Buddha still bless you now?"
Buddha said nothing, his face still looked compassionate.
The fox suddenly laughed out loud. If he hadn't witnessed this man holding the little man for a whole night yesterday, he would have believed his appearance as a virtuous monk.
Suddenly, his ears twitched and he looked towards the sky.
I saw a flying sword coming quickly from the sky. On the sword was a pair of red-clad men. The woman had an extremely gorgeous face and an enchanting figure. She leaned lazily on the tall man behind her, and the two of them had black ink. The hair is flying and entangled in the air, exuding a vague pressure.
The coercion emanating from wherever it passed was like cold, invisible pressure, causing those disciples in the foundation building stage to kneel down involuntarily.
Under this kind of spiritual pressure, if a person with low cultivation level struggles or resists a little, they will feel like they are going to be torn apart.
I had to bow my head.
The fox narrowed his eyes slightly and said word by word: "Jiang Yungui, Liu Yu!"
The three people on the grass immediately stood up.
The flying sword stayed in the sky, and the woman's sweet voice spread throughout the countryside: "Young Master of the Demon Sect, why aren't you coming out yet?"
The monks who were so pressed that they couldn't lift their heads were suddenly shocked, Young Master of the Demon Sect?
He Lanxiang stepped forward directly and said with a serious face: "Jiang Yungui, you young master of the Demon Sect, don't slander people here, there is no one you want here."
Xihe tilted his head and looked at Buddha: "Fo, what do you think?"
As a Buddhist who is in conflict with the devil, he was the first to know that Li Feiliao was the young master of the Demon Sect.
However, at this moment, the Buddha lowered his eyes and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, it is better to look for a donor elsewhere."
laugh--
Xihe laughed out loud, looking at the only small tent on the grass, and said in a pleasant voice: "I didn't expect that Fuzi would like to tolerate his opponents, but that's right. After all, you are a family."
In God’s family, several people’s faces turned green.
