Chapter Seventy-Six: Drinking Blood to Protect the Lord
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This scene frightened everyone away from the single-plank bridge, wishing to give birth to four legs, and escape as far as they could. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Wu Xing was holding a black long stick, stepping on the single-plank bridge, the Heavenly Rank Body Martial Arts blessed his feet, and under the explosion of true qi, he rushed to the place where Yi Fan fell in one breath.
"Evil animal, you are looking for death!"
Wu Xing's eyes were round, and the black long stick was picked up, whistling out, bringing up pieces of stick shadows.
The giant mouth of the water tank was faster, diving into the abyss from the billowing demonic qi, as if chasing something.
Many disciples breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the demonic beast did not rush out of the abyss, and like Wu Xing, they stared at the abyss in a daze
Zhang Chao hid in the crowd, showing a treacherous appearance.
After the tea, I saw that the demonic beast did not rush out, and at the same time, more than a dozen deacon elders in the middle of the Baoyuan Realm also rushed over and guarded the surroundings.
"Why did the Demonic Beast sneak attack Yi Fan?" Wu Xing said.
"Maybe it was an accident. It's a pity. Another deacon disciple said.
The head of the house wrote and said that the competition continued. "At this time, an elder from the late stage of the Baoyuan Realm came.
"What about Yi Fan who fell into the abyss?" Wu Xing said.
"The boss said, everything will wait for the competition. The elder said.
"When the competition is over, there will be no bones left!" Wu Xing said with some excitement.
"Falling into the Demon Abyss, even if you go down now, do you think he will still have bones left?" the elder retorted.
Wu Xing was speechless.
"Let's go on. When the elder finished speaking, he stood aside and remained silent.
"The third person, Zhang Chao. Wu Xing said.
"Yes. ”
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The Devil's Lair Abyss.
In the abyss of the Demon Nest, Yi Fan lay on the ground, motionless.
All around, demonic energy was billowing and smoky.
A strong demon bear stared at Yi Fan on the ground, roaring.
Opposite it, there was a black-veined demon python, spitting out the red letter, and its dark eyes showed greed.
High in the air, a six-winged demon bird was screaming.
These three major demonic beasts surrounded Yi Fan in a circle.
Outside of them, all sorts of demonic beasts were crowded, from one to two stars, stretching for miles, and they struggled to make their way towards the central land.
This is a valley, and at the end of the valley, there is a deep cave, and the cave gushes out of the demonic energy, which is the passage to the underground demon realm.
The Mighty Demon Bear roared for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, thumping his chest, stretching out his huge claws, and pounced on Yi Fan.
"Zheng!"
Blue light and red light emerged from Yi Fan's palm, and then, a blood pattern appeared on the surface of the Blood Drinking Madness Knife, and at the same time, countless cyan thunder arcs also ejected.
The moment the bear's claw struck, the blood-drinking mad knife circled slightly, carrying the sound of wind and thunder, reflecting the blue and red light, and slashed violently!
Poof!
Blood splatters.
"Roar. The Mighty Bear retreated in fright.
"Buzz!"
The blood-drinking madness hovered above Yi Fan, and wherever it passed, the blue and red sword shadow flickered.
For a while, the black-veined demon python and the six-winged demon bird also regressed, with a look of horror on their faces.
Airplanes!
The blue and red glow is more abundant.
All the demonic beasts retreated, standing a few feet away, staring at Yi Fan tightly.
"Ahem!"
A dry cough sounded, and Yi Fan stood up with a carp.
The spiritual sense swept away, and the shadows of demonic beasts appeared.
"Two-star Mighty Demon Bear!"
"Two-star black-veined demon python!"
"Two-star six-winged demon bird!"
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Countless demonic beasts appeared in sight, and Yi Fan was so frightened that he almost didn't fall to the ground again.
"No, why don't they attack me?" Yi Fan was about to run away when he suddenly calmed down.
Immediately, he sensed the blue and red light, and when he looked up, he saw that the blood-drinking madness knife was hovering above his head, making a trembling sound, as if he was happy for Yi Fan's awakening.
A happy emotion appeared in Yi Fan's heart, coming from the blood-drinking madness.
"Did you save me?" Yi Fan said.
"Buzz!"
The blood-drinking madness flickered even more.
Those demonic beasts sensed the sword light and took a few steps back.
"The Blood Drinking Knife can absorb the blood of demonic beasts, and now it can automatically fly in the air, and the blue and red light emitted by it can still make these demonic beasts afraid. What the hell is the origin?"
Yi Fan was puzzled.
"It's not a good place to stay for long, let's get out of here. ”
He reacted quickly, and the top priority was to get out of here, what if the Blood Drinking Maniac Knife failed?
He raised his hand, and was about to grasp the blood-drinking knife, when he suddenly noticed a white powder on the palm of his hand.
"This is ......" Yi Fan's pupils constricted, his palm was close to his nose and wrinkled, and he said, "Demon powder...... It has the smell of demon powder...... Zhang Chao!
Yi Fan recalled that he took Zhang Chao's glass of wine, and when the glass of wine overflowed, he didn't care.
Now that I think about it, it should be that glass of wine that contains demon powder!
The demon powder was combined with other elixir ingredients to form some kind of deadly elixir that attracted demonic beasts, which was the culprit that caused him to be taken down by the giant mouth of the demonic beast on the single-plank bridge!
He swept his gaze and stared at the six-winged demon bird in the distance, not surprisingly, it was the six-winged demon bird that was in trouble.
"Good calculation, Zhang Chao, you are dead!"
Yi Fan clenched the blood-drinking mad knife, and the flowing cloud unfolded it, filling his feet with true qi, slamming on the ground and rising from the ground.
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"The tenth person, Zhang Xiaoyu!"
Wu Xing drank.
Zhang Xiaoyu, who was dressed in a strong suit, carried a wide long sword on his back and stepped on the single-plank bridge.
Yi Fan fell from the single-plank bridge, he saw it with his own eyes, but he didn't have the ability to save it.
"Senior Brother Yi, when I advance to the Hug Yuan Realm, I will come here to kill the demonic beasts and avenge you. ”
Zhang Xiaoyu is already at the peak of the late stage of True Qi, and his strength is still very strong, even Ma Wei was defeated by him.
He was very fast, and he had just walked down from the single-plank bridge, and was about to rush to Qiancang Mountain, when there was a whistling sound behind him.
Immediately afterwards, one after another exclamations came and went.
Zheng!
He drew his sword and slashed, it must have been a demonic beast that had come out of the ground.
Touch!
A palm the size of a fan fell on the sword body, Zhang Xiaoyu took a few steps back, and looked at it fixedly, as if he had seen a ghost!
"Senior Brother Yi, how could it be you!"
"It's a long story, what are you in line?" Yi Fan said.
"Nine people have just passed, and if nothing else, the eight people in front should have already started to climb Qiancang Mountain!" Zhang Xiaoyu said.
"Approximately how long?" said Yi Fan.
"Seven breaths!" Zhang Xiaoyu said.
"It's too late! Let's go!"
Yi Fan pulled Zhang Xiaoyu and turned on the flowing clouds, the speed was almost the same, which made Zhang Xiaoyu feel like he was flying through the clouds.
On the other side, Wu Xing and the others hugged the deacon of the Yuan Realm and many disciples, standing in place dumbfounded.
He ...... He's not dead!"
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