Chapter 212 Blood Banquet!

"The Immortal Cultivator's Square City and the 'Sword of God'?" Feichen muttered that his heart had already drifted to the other side. He knew that this 'Demon Valley' was the place where several good and evil wars took place in ancient times. Not to mention that this area sank because the gods were strong during the war. In fact, there are many strange rumors in this valley, such as the mountains in the mountains, the valley in the valley, as wandering ghosts, fascinating banshees, and other treasures. Regardless of whether it is a smoke bomb set up in the Immortal Xiuzhefang City to attract people to go here, it has been rumored for a long time, and it is also a good landscape. There is a lot to do. Feichen has decided to go there to get some oil and water.

"Fangshi... If it is still the same as thousands of years ago, there are many places to build magic weapons and spiritual treasures, and there are also many people who sell magic weapons books." Le Zhengyi shouted, but he approached Feichen and whispered, "Of course, there are many places that make men happy. If you go to the Town Magic Valley... I know Xiaoxia, so... So... Well, that's it. Remember to help me find her when you go there. She has a very high cultivation..."

"What Xiaoxia? Are you trying to ruin Feichen? Before he finished saying this, Shen Tuyue's sleeve did not move. Le Zhengyi came to her hand. With a crisp sound, she flew out of more than ten miles and smashed several mu of paddy fields on the ground.

Feichen's heart trembled and followed Shen Tuyue obediently. He didn't dare to talk about this romantic thing with Le Zheng. After half a sound, Le was covering his face and followed him on the ground with a bitter expression, and he was much more honest.

Speaking of such a huge immortal Xiuzhe Fangshi, Feichen's interest is still excellent. And when he heard Le Zhengyi say that this Fangshi has been open for more than a thousand years, the collection must be absolutely rich. If there is the second half of "Killing Immortal Killing" in the treasure of the other party's store, or this news, it is a treasure.

"Brother, sister, where are you going? Didn't you say you want to go to the flying fairyland? This road seems to be the fairy road to my Xianxia Gate... Don't you want to go to Xianxia School with me? Feichen had a smile on his face and couldn't help but be a little curious. If these two monsters and he returned to Xianxiamen, they would have been bullied, but now they would be bullied.

"There is no need to ask, send the Buddha to the west. Since we have heard that someone dares to bully your sect, we naturally want to help you find the field. You are now the head of the Xianxia Sect, and at least you should teach the people of the Demon Sect a lesson." Le Zhengyi sneered.

"Well, if they don't teach them a good lesson, they really think that heaven and earth will recognize them." Shen Tuyue looked into the distance, and the indifference in his expression made Feichen shocked. He was impressed by the good and evil of these two people. This is the character of the talents who are free in the world. In contrast with their strength, there is no place in the world that they can't go.

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Xianxia Peak.

The sky is clear, and there are only a few white clouds in thousands of miles. The mountains were originally extremely quiet, but the little demon on the flat ground perfectly destroyed this perfect scene.

In the weather in May and June, the twenty thousand demons have been standing on the lawn, lying or sleeping for many days. Fortunately, the boundary of the Xianxia faction is extremely comfortable, surrounded by green shade within a hundred miles, and the grass is long and flying warblers fly. If it is changed to a bitter place such as the Gobi Desert, it will be dead.

"I scolded the one next door! What the hell is this place? Hundreds of demon kings can't open this Xianxiafeng Mountain Gate for three days and three nights to fight against a small sect. We little demons should be their grandmother's turtle eggs!" On the lawn, a bull-headed little demon scolded. His transformation was not complete. He hung a bull's head and carried a board axe, which made people look horrible.

"Why do you want to be a turtle egg... If this is beaten down, there will be beautiful women. This Xianxia faction is all women. Yes... I count..." The little demon hanging the carp's head pulled his fingers and began to count the numbers mentioned by the leader. These two, three or four have been counting non-stop, one While taking a few mouthfuls of water, he fell down and stained the trousers of the bull-headed demon.

'Bang!' The snake-headed demon slapped him, beat the fish-headed monster away, and said with a smile, "Hey hey, it's 3,000! I heard that they are all fresh and young women who don't wear clothes. Tut, this is what our demon king said, er... Our demon king never deceives!" The eyes of the snake-headed monster's human body were bent into an arc, and the evil eyes made these little demons extremely moved. In fact, he had never seen a disciple of the Xianxia Sect go in and out...

And the demon king they are talking about is now attacking Xianxia Peak day and night with Qin Baihu, Li Qinglong and Rosefinch... Unfortunately, Xianxia Peak has not been able to attack it for a long time, which makes them anxious to hit the wall now.

"Damn! What kind of magic weapon is this? The spell is like entering the quagmire. When did this Xianxia School have so many magic weapons? Qin Baihu was angry and attacked for several days and nights in a row. This magic weapon was only shaky in their most powerful time. Since the Xianxia faction returned to the valley in Qingxuanmen, there was no one to fight in, which made him completely angry.

"It's all because we didn't collect the relevant information. Xianxiamen actually has such a mountain protection array. If we can't attack again today, we have to retreat. This time I even brought the green dragon pestle, but it can't play a role at all! If we can't break this barrier today, I'm afraid we will retreat. I'm afraid Qingxuanmen will know it clearly. Li Qinglong's face was dark, and he was obviously really angry.

The rosefinch covered its mouth and giggled: "You two are also top figures in the eight altars, and you can't even attack a second-rate sect, which makes me extremely disappointed..."

"You! Sister Zhuque, how can you say that? My white tiger is not like this. Who knew that there would be this strange magic weapon when the Xianxia faction entered? Now there are more five-e elements of your Zhuque Hall in this magic array. How can this be justified? Qin Baihu was a little dissatisfied. He led these little demons thousands of miles away to help her grab the flag, but he didn't expect that he would be ridiculed like this, and he suddenly had a retreat.

Li Qinglong's face was also quite ugly, but seeing the enchanting figure of the rosefinch, the huge chest and the ball-like buttocks, he suddenly lost his temper. He turned his back and said, "Yes, you can't say that, otherwise it's not easy for brothers to be human beings. There are 20,000 little demons waiting to open meat..."

But before he finished speaking, he was stunned. He covered the long spikes in his chest. There was fear in his eyes, because the chest alone could obviously not kill his dragon incarnation: "This...this is..."

"Blood... Blood Banquet Dun Dragon Pile! Rosefinch, how can you have this thing! You are so cruel!!" Qin Baihu shouted loudly and looked at it in a blink of an eye, but he didn't see it. Obviously, he wanted to shout at these demon kings, but he didn't expect that he had been dismissed by the three of them long ago.

Unexpectedly, as he was about to shout, a lot of bone spurs bounced around him. The bone spur flashed, imitating the sharp knife of the same handle, trapped it in the middle. In an instant, Qin Baihu's blood splashed, but he was still furious and began to exert his hand: "Do you want to trap me with the bone spurs?"

"Hey hey, Brother Hu, don't want to break free. You two have also spent a lot of mana these days. With your two or three levels of skills, do you still want to get out of my 'white bone gold crystal lock'? I've already gone down this soundproof wall. If you want to shout, I'm afraid no one can hear it no matter how loud it is! "Giggle!" The rosefinch covered her mouth and smiled, if she was going to rape others, not others.

"Well..." With a muffled hum, Qin Baihu's expression suddenly stagnated. The blood banquet escape dragon pile had been inserted into his chest and absorbed the essence of his life. In less than half a column of incense, the bodies of the two were absorbed into the remains. Except for this cyan and white clothes, no one knew that two were dead here. A flying fairy.

The rosefinch waved his hand, and the two people's treasure gourd and the treasure just held in her hand were put into her pocket: "Well, with you two wine bags and rice bags, you also want to have a good time with me. I'm afraid it's a little tender!"

With a wave of the rosefinch's sleeves, the originally red hair was suddenly dyed black, and the scarlet lips also changed to light pink. Seeing her face, it turned out to be a little more beautiful than the rosefinch!

"Well, this level is also coming out. This mainland of China is too easy to get around! I Yan Yunxiang is not your rosefinch. Your rosefinch has already been absorbed by my bloody banquet dragon pile, wow! The essence of the life of the three flying immortals is really linguable. Yan Yunxiang had a wisp of dark hair, and the blood banquet in her hand was much more red.

She looked at the bloody dragon pile and saw that the dragon pile was only the size of a palm, like a dagger. There were iron ropes next to it, and a red exquisite demon dragon was tied in the middle. This blessing mana was thrown out, and many of the chains on it were broken away by the demon dragon!

"Although this blood banquet dragon has not cracked the rope, it is enough to eliminate this Xianxia faction!" Yan Yunxiang, wearing a red Taoist robe, waved her big hand. Suddenly, the blood banquet escape dragon pile glowed brightly, shining the whole venue in the red light. Under the guidance of the sword formula, a huge red beam of light shot out at the escape dragon pile! The red demon dragon broke free from the rope and ran out of the blood banquet escape dragon pile, gathering the strength of the three flying immortals. The few ropes that originally sealed it suddenly had no effect.

In Xianxia Peak, Si Mingxiang and dozens of close disciples were in Xianxia Hall with Lin Ruyue, Chang Ruiting, and the rest of the peaks were discussing how to break the encirclement of the rosefinch hall in one fell swoop, but these hundreds of people had just agreed, but the thunder suddenly rolled outside, the white clouds turned into red clouds, and a dragon roared. After breaking the thoughts of these people, when they took a closer look, it turned out to be a red and blood-like winged demon dragon spitting out demon fire in the clouds!