He actually killed another purple golden hoof?!

The three demons of the Snow Cloud Falcon had a feeling that they were about to collapse.

It is true that the Purple Golden Hoowl clan has produced many strong people, but it is precisely because they have the bloodline of sub-divine beasts that they have never been prosperous. Murong Xianxian and the others killed two purple golden hooves at once this time, this is the rhythm of offending people to death!

Murong Xian's eyes flashed, and he saw what they were thinking, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, but he didn't point it out, and stepped forward to put away the three hundred and sixty purple feathers.

Each of these feathers is four meters long, shining like metal, but it is very light in the hand. Murong Xianxian picked up one of them, poured the true yuan into it, and then swiped lightly towards the ground, and with a soft 'snort', a purple sword qi shot out from the top of Ling Yu, cutting a crack a foot deep in the ground.

"It's really a good baby, and it's a small harvest. ”

Murong Xianxian put away this set of purple qi from the east, and then said to Shui Yue: "Wait a while, clean up those two purple golden hooves, and use them to drink wine in a while, the sub-divine beasts are not able to eat at any time." ”

Sweat!

Xueyun Falcon and the others smiled bitterly, but Shui Yue agreed, and with a few shark girls, she sent the corpses of the two purple golden hooves back to Qingluan Baoyuan.

"Murong Daoyou, the Purple Golden Hoov clan has always been scarce, these two Purple Golden Hooves are the best among the younger generation in their clan, and being killed this time is not a small disaster. Snow Cloud Falcon thought it would be better to remind her.

"Snow Fellow, if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, if people offend me, I will offend people! I want to see if the Purple Golden Bird clan dares to fight with me!"

Murong Xianxian sneered.

She is not arrogant, unless there is an immortal powerhouse in the Purple Golden Bird Clan, if those Mahayana monks make a move, even if she can't beat it, she can escape, and the other party must always be vigilant against her revenge.

"Get out of here, the smell of blood has drawn the beast. Looking at a pair of green eyes in the distance, the double-headed Jiao reminded.

Murong Xianxian and his entourage got on the Qingluan Baoyuan and began to fly at a low altitude, flying in the direction of Feiyu City...... Feather City is the only city on the first level of the Abyss of the Sea of Fog, and it is also the only city open to surface monks. The Yu clan is said to be the ancient clan of the Yuanling Great World, both men and women, both handsome and beautiful, with a pair of white wings growing on their backs, which feels somewhat similar to the angels in Western mythology, I don't know if there is any connection between them.

"This race is very strange, their cultivation realm is the same as that of humans and demons, but the difference is that every time they ascend to a great realm, there will be an extra pair of wings behind them. Moreover, they hated the demons and those monks who had demon blood and cultivated demon skills, and there were magic mirrors hanging on each city gate, so they didn't want to get through the tricks......," Snow Cloud Falcon introduced.

Murong Xianxian was not unprepared, she also collected some information about the Abyss of the Misty Sea in Miluo City, but what she knew was not as detailed as that introduced by the Snow Cloud Falcon, and she was indeed very interested in the Yu Clan...... The more I listen to it, the more I feel like the birdman in Western mythology and legend!

"Host, I found a good thing. ”

Ao Xiaolong counted the loot and suddenly showed off.

"What is it?"

Murong Xianxian was a little lazy and couldn't lift her spirits...... In fact, she was pondering the purple qi coming from the east. learn, the other party will definitely not teach her. But with her attainments in the formation path and the memory of luring the other party to use the power of the great array just now, she should quickly master the use of this large array.

"It is a Mahayana demon cultivator's primordial god, this primordial god has been wiped out of all spiritual sense, which is equivalent to a high-level elixir, if you refine it into a spiritual pill, you will definitely reach the peak of pure yang. Ao Xiaolong said excitedly.

The cultivator's Yuan Shen can refine the spirit pill, especially the Yuan Shen of the demon cultivator, which is a treasure for refining a high-level spirit pill, which is more precious than the inner pill of a high-level demon beast. However, it is very easy to kill the Yuan Shen, but it is very difficult to completely control the Yuan Shen of a cultivator, as long as the other party has a heart, it is possible to blow up the Yuan Shen, and this way of alchemy with the Yuan Shen is a bit evil in the eyes of many alchemists, after all, the Yuan Shen and the Inner Dan are two different concepts. However, if it is a primordial spirit whose consciousness has been completely erased...... To borrow the words of the athlon, it is just a high-level elixir, although it is suspected of covering up its ears and stealing the bell, but it is indeed a good material for refining the elixir.

In fact, Ao Xiaolong can also be used, but in his opinion, the interests of Murong Xianxian, the master, are the first to be guaranteed, and the stronger Murong Xianxian's strength, the more guaranteed his future will be.

"Let's keep it for now. ”

Murong Xianxian was not very enthusiastic about these loot, she was just about to close her eyes, her eyes opened suddenly, and she said softly: "Someone is targeting us." ”

Without waiting for others to ask, the answer was soon revealed, and after flying over a mountain, the men appeared in front of them.

Murong Xian Xian's expression was slightly cold, because it was not an underground demon beast or an indigenous cultivator, but someone from the surface like them. However, Murong Xianxian couldn't see their faces, because these people had hidden their whole bodies in a wide black cloak, and occasionally when they looked up, they could only see a pair of eyes full of greed.

"Robbery is really the oldest and most promising profession!"

Hu Xinmei held her forehead with her hand, these cultivators are definitely high-level monks, even if there are no Mahayana monks among them, their combat power is definitely not comparable to those crypt demons.

Whoa!

The sword qi was in the air, and together with all kinds of magic weapons and supernatural powers, they rained down on Murong Xianxian and the others, and the swordsmanship of these monks not only went out, but the magic weapons and supernatural powers were all extremely powerful.

A heavy layer of Buddha light hangs from the relics pagoda at the top of the umbrella cover, and the Qingluan treasure chariot is protected in it.

Boom! Boom!

The light light swirl blocked a heavy attack, but the opponent's attack was too fierce, and Qingluan Baolin was blocked by the powerful attack for a while, and he couldn't move forward.

Airplanes~

The bone sword in the corner of Bao Yuan shook gently, and pieces of sword qi swept forward, and the sound of 'Zheng Zheng' was endless.

"Rush over!"

Murong Xianxian stood on the treasure chariot, sealed with both hands, and cast the 'Soldier Character Secret', and the aura in mid-air transformed into pagodas. It crashed down like a meteor falling to the ground.

"Ah~"

Someone screamed and almost fell from the sky...... This kind of large-scale attack is also a fatal threat to the group beaters, and the power to stop Qingluan Baoyuan naturally weakens for a while.

Murong Xianxian drove Qingluan Baoqian out of the enemy formation and galloped into the distance.

"No chase, I know where they're going. The leader of the robbers stopped the others from chasing, and looked coldly at Qingluan Baoyuan in the distance.

"There's a small town up ahead. Hu Xinmei, who was in charge of looking at Baoran, let out a cry of surprise.

At least two days away from Yucheng, Murong Xianxian and his party noticed a strange town in front of them...... The buildings in this town are all large tents, and the walls are all thick cyan wood with runes carved into them.

"This is the mobile town of the Yu Clan?" Murong Xianxian also came to the treasure line, looked at the town, and asked the snow cloud falcon on the side.

"Yes, to be exact, the Flying Feather Tribe. There are six branches of the Feather Tribe, among which the Flying Feather Tribe has always had no fixed residence, and wherever they go, their town is built wherever they go. Snow Cloud Falcon said.

"Wouldn't the whole clan be wandering?" asked Hu Xinmei curiously.

"It's not wandering. However, the Flying Feather Tribe is the most adept at finding ore veins, and they often live in ore veins. If a suitable vein is encountered, it is possible to settle for a long time, or it may be sold. Moreover, most of the people of the Flying Feather Tribe are celebrity chefs, and they are good at brewing all kinds of rare birds and beasts and elixirs into a delicious meal......" The golden haired ape also gushed on the side.

"Then what are you waiting for, go quickly!"

Hu Xinmei and Mu Tianhu were a little impatient on the side...... Murong Xianxian was on the side, with a slight smile on his face, these two guys were greedy. Cultivating to the point where they have cultivated, the food of fireworks is no longer necessary, but as a living body, eating is also an instinct. Now there are so many people in Baolin, and there is definitely no need for Murong Xianxian to cook and cook, but although the mermaids have high cooking skills, they are good at some seafood cooking, and Hu Xinmei and Mu Tianhu are worried about changing their tastes. And they have been harassed along the way, and they also want to find a place to stay.

"Maybe we can find some people to go with us and share the risk evenly. Murong Xian said.

As he spoke, some light flew from afar, and flew towards the town one after another. This gave her an idea, although their strength is not weak, but because they are alone, there are always some indigenous cultivators or demon beasts harassing on the road, if they go with a group of cultivators, those natives may save a lot of trouble when they see a lot of people.

There is nothing to refuse, not all surface monks are robbers, and after more than ten minutes, Bao Yuan is not far from the town. Just when they were only more than a thousand meters away from the town, six or seven figures suddenly flew up from the bushes on the ground and stopped in front of them, and the first tall man surnamed Yu asked loudly, "Who are you?"

He demonstratively shook a longbow in his hand...... This is a very common long-range attack magic weapon in the Feather Clan. Although most of the Feather Clan are able to accept humans, some human monks do not give them a very good impression, so they are very wary.

"We're coming from the surface, can we take a break in the town?" asked Snowcloud Falcon.

"Yes, but don't take your human grievances to the town to settle them, let alone cause trouble in the town. The Yu clan glanced at everyone deeply, and his eyes swept over the Qingluan Treasure Rim again, and then he took a few of his fellow clans to hide in the dense forest.

Whether from the perspective of safety or politeness, it is unknown to fly directly into the town from the air, so Murong Xianxian lowered the height of the treasure chariot, like a carriage, almost close to the ground and entered from the entrance of the town, and the clouds and mist under the treasure chariot and Qingluan's feet were entangled, like lotus flowers supporting them, which was extremely beautiful.

"Is that Qingluan? Although it is only three soul bodies, it looks very powerful. ”

"Nonsense, that's a sub-divine beast. To be able to use Qingluan as a royal car, this treasure chariot is not trivial, I don't see the magic weapon hanging at the four corners of the chariot and the pagoda relics at the top, it is definitely a treasure. ”

Not only were those Yu Clan whispering and their eyes were enthusiastically patrolling the Qingluan Treasure Rim, but even the cultivators of other races in the town were also talking, and their eyes occasionally fell on Murong Xian Xian, revealing all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred. RS