Chapter 70 Killing
Xu Le's realm is quenched level 8, which is very common in the huge Canghai Fairy Gate. As young as him, disciples with such a high level will appear at every peak, so even some talents will be submerged.
"There are not only killing arrays in Funiu Mountain, but also all kinds of poisonous insects, and even many other disciples of immortals. They are all ruthless and do whatever they can to cultivate resources. When it comes to Funiu Mountain, the strength of a person is definitely not enough. The fat disciple did not have any respect for Xu Le. He just looked at him casually and said indifferently, "Since Sister Wang and this brother have formed a team, why don't we join us?"
"Little demon sister, Brother Chu is for your good. Nowadays, people's hearts are unpredictable. Some people can't just look at the surface. There are too many serious gentlemen. If you are kind in your heart, you will often suffer great losses.
Wang Xiaoyao's face turned red, but she wanted to refute but didn't know what to say.
Xu Le snorted, turned around and left.
"Brother, we will go with you."
Wang Xiaoyao no longer hesitated, and she quickly followed with the other three people.
"Brother Chu, that woman is on our guard now, and it's a little difficult to get it." A disciple with a cold eyes whispered, "If it really doesn't work, we will force our hands to take action."
"That's the last way. My eldest brother's cultivation has reached the most critical moment. If he can absorb the yin of four more women, he will definitely advance to the tenth level of quenching and become a master of a generation. At that time, we will not eat meat and soup with him.
Chu Xiangyuan smiled and touched his smooth chin. "My eldest brother will arrive later. Let's keep up first and don't let them disappear in front of our eyes."
Xu Le walked along a spacious avenue, with lush forests on both sides. Countless birds jumped around on the branches and sang happily, giving people a very quiet and peaceful atmosphere.
Too many things have happened in the past few months, and he has also jumped from an unknown boy to the top strong man in the state of mind. Although he can't compare with some evil geniuses, this leaping change also makes him a little impetuous.
He needs a calm state of mind.
Walking on the road and listening to the sound of birds, he felt that this life was real and made him comfortable.
Wang Xiaoyao followed them far away. Now there are still many disciples on the road, and those prisoners will not blatantly attack them for the time being.
Funiu Mountain is 10,000 miles away from Canghai Xianmen. Xu Le is not in a hurry. More time, he carefully understands all his gains during this period.
Unconsciously, ten days passed, and Funiu Mountain has appeared in front of us. This mountain range stretches for thousands of miles, and it looks like a giant cow lying on the ground from afar, hence the name of Funiu Mountain.
It is said that this Funiu Mountain has existed for tens of thousands of years, and there are many large arrays hidden in it, and it also contains many treasures, especially precious medicinal herbs. For tens of thousands of years, countless practitioners have come to pick medicinal herbs, but they have been looking for them in relatively safe places.
Some places that no one has ever set foot on, only saints will try to enter. There are also some self-moped disciples who ventured to explore new places. Fortunately, they were seriously injured and tragically fell directly.
Xu Le's task this time is to collect a main medicine for refining the fourth-order elixir called the fire heart fruit. The mature fire heart fruit looks similar to the heart. There will be a medicinal gas emitted from it, and there will be changes when it meets the air. From a distance, it looks like the fruit is burning on fire.
There is only one entrance to Funiu Mountain, and you can see thousands of practitioners pouring in. Among them, there are not master-level strongmen, and even master-level masters.
"Fire heart fruit generally grows in a dark and humid position, and those places that do not see sunshine all year round and are most likely to appear in cold places." Xu Le also focused on the details when he took over the task, otherwise when will he be confused and pick it?
"Brother, I may know a little about what kind of medicinal herbs you want to pick." Wang Xiaoyao and the others quickly followed as soon as they entered Funiu Mountain, and Chu Xiangyuan and others were following them not far behind them.
Xu Le did not want to waste time on these people, but when he saw the pleading faces of the four female disciples, he said unbearablely, "Fire Heart Fruit, if you know, take me there."
"Fire Fruit!"
Wang Xiaoyao was slightly stunned and said hesitantly, "I happen to know that there is a place where many fire heart fruits grow, but they all grow on thousands of cliffs, surrounded by nearly a thousand iron-clawed eagles nests, which mainly feed on fire heart fruits. Once someone enters their territory, they will be attacked by the iron-clawed eagle.
"Yes, brother, an adult iron-clawed eagle has evolved to level five, and its strength is more powerful than that of a master practitioner. The most frightening thing is that they can soar in the sky at any speed. Even if the ten-level martial arts master enters the encirclement circle, he will probably die. Another handsome woman said with lingering palpitation. It seemed that they had seen the power of those iron-clawed eagles with their own eyes.
"Brother, why don't we go somewhere else with us to try our luck?"
When Wang Xiaoyao saw Chu Xiangyuan and others coming aggressively, he couldn't help but be a little anxious. In Xianmen, they dare not do anything special, but when they go outside, they have to abide by the rules of the game of survival of the fittest. I don't know if the brother in front of them is willing to help them?
"You can take me to that place."
Those iron-armed eagles are extremely fierce to others. Even martial arts masters will drink hatred, but they are not a great threat to him, because they are not demons.
Those below level 5 can only be called fierce beasts. Only by evolving to level 6 can they be called demons. At that time, it is equivalent to the tenth level of human quenching, and demons have innate advantages and amazing physical defenses. Even in the face of several ordinary martial arts masters, they may be able to deal with them calmly.
However, it is difficult for fierce beasts to evolve into demons, which is more difficult than martial arts masters to advance to the holy realm, because fierce beasts have no wisdom but only instinct.
"Where do you want to go? This brother, there are many crises in Funiu Mountain. I think you'd better not drag down the little demon sisters. After a while, more than a dozen eight-level brothers will come, and then we will protect the four sisters to complete the task.
Chu Xiangyuan showed a sinful ugly face, and six people ignored Xu Le's realm and directly surrounded him, blocking the way of the five people.
, a knife light cut through, and Chu Xiangyuan's head flew halfway.
Xu Le's speed was too fast. He just waved his arm, which was sharper than a magic weapon. He cut off the other party's head so as not to keep buzzing in his ear, which made people feel disgusting and uncomfortable.
It was so sudden that everyone couldn't react for a moment.
Xu Le left a group of dumbfounded people and left straight. It was not until he walked out of ten meters away that they suddenly woke up and everyone's faces were pale. They didn't expect that the senior brother was very decisive and killed without delay. Killing a level 7 disciple was easier than drinking water.
They didn't even see how Xiang Yuan's head flew up, and the blood rising into the sky had confused their eyes.
On the contrary, Wang Xiaoyao and the four people are a little uncomfortable. In case they are really a cruel person, wouldn't they be a sheep into the mouth of a tiger?
Suddenly, a long roar came from a distance. In a few breaths, he saw figures like tigers crossing the forest, and soon came to the crowd.
When they saw the headless body, the eleven disciples looked ugly. At the same time, they condensed their eyes on Xu Le's back, who had not gone far.
"No matter what he is, the disciples who dare to kill me must not be let go. We will take him down first and wait for Brother Chu Xiangtian to arrive before deciding how to execute him. As soon as a man in his fifties waved his hand, the quenched eight-level middle-aged man beside him flew out, leaving a clearly visible sword mark in his hand.
A sword through the heart, a sword through the heart.
Xu Le sighed and simply started to kill. He suddenly turned around, reached out to grab the sword, shook it gently, and saw the magic weapon broken into dozens of pieces. Then he took the opportunity to pat and smashed the man's head into his stomach with a sneer.
What kind of harden eight-level disciples are weak and vulnerable. They slapped the disciples of the same level to death, and the rest of the people's eyes shrank. No matter how stupid they were, they knew that the people in front of them were not easy to mess with.
"Let's go and wait until Brother Chu Xiangtian arrives."
Those people saw that Xu Le was not easy to mess with, and they didn't even want to do it. Instead, they were in a hurry to leave this damn place.
"I really think I'm easy to mess with. You can do whatever you want?" Xu Le's body has blocked their way, and his eyes looked at everyone calmly, which made their scalp tingle.
"All kneel down and reflect."
Xu Leren is very calm, but what he said is full of domineering, and his body exudes an angry and majestic momentum. Just like the emperor in the secular world, he is on the throne, with golden words and jade words.
Wang Xiaoyao and the others have been numb for a long time. Who is this brother? Even the disciples of Feimingtang said they would kill him, and let the rest of them kneel down. Even the disciples of Feimingtang's martial arts master can't do this tone.
"Arrogant, no one dares to let us kneel down and reflect. No matter how powerful you are, you can't beat four hands..." Before an angry disciple said anything, a huge fist punched him out.
In the air, the sound of bones breaking is endless, and those who can't die can't die.
Xu Le gave them a chance to save their lives, but unfortunately they didn't seize it, so don't blame him for mercy. Even Xingtang's law enforcement disciples dare to poison, how can they be afraid of the forces behind them?
"You can all die."
has been murderous, Xu Le no longer procrastinated, and he still needs to pick the heart fruit. And pointed to the sword, he performed Qianqiu swordsmanship, and turned into a wind, like a dragon stirring up huge waves all over the sky, dragging everyone present into the whirlpool of death.