In the vast grassland, a group of monks are fighting to the death. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Kill, destroy the evil sect, Kuang my righteous path!"

"What a righteous way, a bunch of hypocrites who are hypocritical!"

A sword stabbed the opponent to death, and a young monk raised his arms and shouted: "Sons and daughters of the Nan family, we and other righteous people have practiced for decades, and today is the time to use force! Come, follow me Nanchenzi to kill all the chaotic demons and thieves of the Xu family, and swear to defend the dignity of the Nan family to the death!"

"Swear to defend the dignity of the Nan family to the death!"

"Kill all the thieves!"

The monks of the Nan family shouted in unison, their faces fanatically waving their blades desperately.

The long sword shook off the blood stains on it, Nan Chenzi chose a target and was about to move again, but suddenly felt a strong wind approaching, and hurriedly drew his sword to meet it, narrowly blocking the incoming sword behind him.

"Xu Feng!"

Nan Chenzi gritted his teeth and looked at the young man in the power suit who was sneaking up, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been seriously injured under the opponent's sword.

Seeing that the sneak attack was fruitless, the young man named Xu Feng smiled coldly, and before Nan Chenzi adjusted his posture, the long sword shook and attacked again.

"Xu Feng, you are despicable!" Nan Chenzi lost the opportunity, and was suddenly forced by Xu Feng, who was not much different from him, to only have the power to parry.

Hearing Nan Chenzi say that he was despicable, Xu Feng smiled coldly and kept in his hands.

"Nanchenzi, are you a three-year-old child? The battlefield is changing rapidly, and everything is done between life and death, what are you talking about despicable!"

tried his best to parry again and again, and finally took advantage of the moment when Xu Feng's moves became old and exhausted, Nan Chenzi retreated again and again, easily blocking the chaos around him, and looked at Xu Feng with anger on his face.

"Your Xu family is full of evil cultivators, you will do this kind of despicable thing of sneak attack, I won't kill you today, I Nanchenzi swear not to be a person!"

"I'm afraid you won't make it!" Looking at Nan Chenzi, who was attacking with a sword, Xu Fengyi was not afraid, and sneered and attacked him.

The two fought in an instant, focusing on each other in their eyes.

In this battle between the Nan family of the righteous path family and the Xu family of the evil way family, Nanchenzi and Xu Feng are the two people with the highest cultivation in this battlefield. With all their strength exerted in the same Dan period, their powerful momentum gradually forced the surrounding monks to retreat, forming a battle circle that belonged to them.

The screams of dying continued to sound, the cries of serious injuries and mutilations echoed everywhere, and almost every moment the monks fell beside them, and the blood stained the green grass red, but the two of them were unmoved.

They are the highest combat power on the battlefield here, and they are the spiritual pillars of both sides, and their victory or defeat directly determines the success or failure of the battle. As long as the opponent is slashed under the sword, then the battle is basically a victory.

Therefore, the two of them are unreservedly full of strength, the sword light is frequently staggered, the spells are constantly playing, and all kinds of strange and dangerous tricks, yin tricks and ghost tricks are endless, and they are used to the extreme.

"Xu Feng, if you can't hold on, you can call someone to help, and I, Nan Chenzi, will go down together!" A sword brought out a bloody mouth on Xu Feng's body, and Nan Chenzi smiled proudly.

Xu Feng's face was gloomy, he waved away his fellow door who wanted to come to help, stretched out his hand to wipe the wound, and put his red fingers to his mouth.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Feng's face gradually turned hideous.

"Blood, even if it's your own, tastes so intoxicating!"

The scarlet tongue licked the blood off his fingers, Xu Feng was like eating a blasting pill, his flushed face was full of excitement, and he came to Nan Chenzi in an instant. The opening and closing of the move didn't care about his empty door at all, and he looked like he was going to fight to the death.

"Blood Drinking Demon Skill!" Nan Chenzi's face sank, and he recognized the strange technique that made Xu Feng so much, which was the Xu family's Zhen clan Skill "Blood Drinking Demon Skill".

When cultivating this exercise, it is necessary to use blood as a guide, and increase the power by sucking a large amount of blood containing spirituality.

If this is performed during battle, the practitioner will enter a state of madness, causing his mana to boil and feel no pain in his body. Not only that, but this kind of exercise will also make people stronger and stronger, especially in this kind of chaotic battle, by sucking the blood of the opponent to strengthen their own body, the practitioner will be like an immortal mad demon until the battle is exhausted.

Because this skill was too bloody and weird when cultivating, it was spurned by righteous people, and the Xu family was also beaten into the ranks of evil cultivators.

Seeing Xu Feng's crazy face full of nervous smiles, and a pair of red eyes full of thirst for blood, Nan Chenzi's heart sank.

Seeing the move, Xu Feng didn't defend at all but blindly attacked, and the posture of exchanging injuries for injuries made Nanchenzi restrained for a while, and he could only be tired of parrying.

It's not that he doesn't dare to fight hard, but the other party's evil skills are too domineering, not to mention the pain, and he will absorb the blood spilled by his own injuries to strengthen himself, he doesn't dare to fight with the other party to fight for both defeats, that will only be his life and death.

Just as he was trying to think about how to respond, a sharp whistling sound suddenly sounded from the distant sky, so loud that it even drowned out the roar of the battlefield for a while.

The fierce monks subconsciously looked at the place where the sound came from, even the crazy Xu Feng and Nan Chenzi.

Those who can fly in the sky must be monks above the god refining stage, and the cultivation of those who can make such a sharp sound of breaking the sky can be imagined.

Coincidentally, both sides retreated slightly, looking at the comer with a wary face.

They were all afraid that the comer would be reinforcements from the other side.

The whistling sound grew louder and louder, and after a while, a figure exuding infinite power appeared in the sky.

Looking at the gourd-shaped magic weapon under the visitor's seat, Xu Feng and Nan Chenzi both frowned, thinking carefully about which master of the God Refining Stage in the family had the gourd magic weapon.

As the figure got closer and closer, in the whistling sound, a somewhat immature but full of breath voice came from afar.

"Stop, stop me!"

"Rotten gourd, if you don't stop, the master will burn you as firewood!"

"Woo woo, Uncle Hulu, I was wrong, you can do well, spare my little life!"

"Uncle gourd, you must still have the strength to spare, right? As long as you stop, I will definitely find a female gourd for you to match, so that the two of you can give birth to a group of small gourds!"

Listening to the gibberish words, Xu Feng and Nan Chenzi both had strange faces. They glanced at each other and found that each other was also alert, and it was obvious that the person who came might not belong to either of them.

"It seems that people are righteous people, or evil cultivators!" the two thought in unison.

After a long wait, the "master" riding the gourd finally came to the near place and slammed straight into the ground like a meteor falling from the sky.

The monks below found that the people did not stop, but directly slammed down, and before they could breathe their breathlessness, they immediately turned them into frightened birds, and scattered and hid in all directions.

"I'll go, hide!"

"Bastard, he didn't stop!"

"This is an evil thief, so vicious and scheming!!"

"I, you hypocrites, you hypocrites, even do this extermination method, and dare to say that I am evil?!"

They dodge fast, but the gourd is faster. Before they could get any further, the gourd fell and slammed into the ground.

Rumble!!!!!!!!!!!!!

After a loud bang, a large pit appeared on the grassland that had been leveled, and a huge shock wave caused the surrounding monks to fall aside. A few unlucky monks didn't have time to run away and got too close to the center of impact, and they didn't even snort and turned into bloody mud.

The ramp that sank all the way was sprinkled with the flesh and blood of the monks, and a few monks who were lucky enough not to die were lying in the blood mud and kept **, making the scene look like the end of the world.

Looking at the big pit with a frightened face, the monks present could see at this time that this person was definitely not either of them, otherwise they would not have killed them so indiscriminately.

When the dust settled, some bold monks slowly approached, wanting to see who had done such a terrible thing.

In the very center of the pit, a large hole was poked out of the ground. The swarthy hole was bottomless, sending chills down the monks standing at the edge of the pit.

Suddenly, a terrible howl came from it.

"Woohoo Woo Woo !!!!!"

The monks were startled, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, thinking to themselves, the roar is so terrifying, the person who came is definitely not a good kind, I am afraid that it is really some kind of fierce monster that eats people.

Nan Chenzi and Xu Feng also came to the edge of the pit, looking at the big black hole from afar, with a thoughtful expression.

They cultivated to a high level of eyesight, and at the moment when the gourd fell to the ground, they saw clearly that the person who came was definitely a human, not a man-eating monster. At this time, they were all waiting silently, waiting for someone to come up and distinguish between friend and foe before making plans.

In the midst of all the attention, the miserable howl came to an abrupt end, and a chubby little hand stretched out from the hole and grabbed the edge of the big hole.

"It's out!" the monks were shocked in their hearts, and subconsciously clenched the blades in their hands.

In their gaze, another chubby little hand also stretched out, paused slightly, and with a force of the two little chubby hands, a chubby little boy jumped out of it and sat on the ground.

The little boy had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his fleshy little face was full of tears.

Looking at the sky, the little fat man screamed.

"Oh my God!!!"

The monks were startled, wondering what was wrong with the child, but they saw him turn his head to look around, and saw the excitement on his face when he saw the monks watching.

Trembling his cheeks, the little fat man asked tremblingly, "People?"

What does it mean?

The monks looked at each other, not understanding what the little fat man was saying. Some of the quick-witted monks changed their faces and screamed in shock.

"He asked us if we were human, and he was indeed a monster in human form, and he was going to eat people!!!

There was an uproar, and the monks retreated one after another, while some of the bold ones clenched their blades with vigilance on their faces, ready to deal with the attack of the "monsters" at any time.

Ignoring the monk like a frightened bird, the little fat man cried and laughed, kept touching the ground, grabbed the soil on the ground and put it to his mouth and sniffed it vigorously, his face was intoxicated and excited.

Looking at the dirt mixed with flesh and blood, the monks only felt a wave of nausea in their hearts, even the monks of the Xu family's cultivation of the Blood Drinking Demon Skill.

In the final analysis, they are human beings, and they only suck blood when they need the exercises, and they are "hungry and thirsty" like a little fat man who treats "food" as if they are absolutely unacceptable.

After a long time, the little fat man frowned, as if he was disgusted that the flesh and blood in the soil were "not fresh", and he reached out and threw it aside with another howl.

"The human world, this is the human world, woo woo woo !! I'm still alive, I'm back!! woo woo !!!!!!!"

The excited words made the monks change their countenance.