"Turtle mung bean king eight, there are really monsters, or a minotaur, it stinks!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu, who was caught in passivity, did not show the panic he should have, but moved his hand, and Tu Tian blunt his sword came out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Tianhe Heart Sutra was secretly transported, and a colorless flower on the other side flew out, flying into the black bull's wide open mouth along the air current.

When a colorless flower bloomed and flew out, the black bull was visibly stunned.

A natural tremor is generated in its soul, so that it has no courage to dodge at all, and no chance to dodge.

The huge head of the black bull rolled to the ground silently, and was instantly torn apart like broken porcelain.

The white and red were all over the ground, and the scene was extremely bloody and disgusting.

At this time, its iron-like body fell to the ground, and the long cow body finally appeared.

The blood is like a hot spring, and the gushing flow is full of blood-colored bubbles.

The colorless force in the body of the oriental tree that waved out a flower blooming on the other side was instantly emptied, and even the strength of the whole body was also hollowed out.

Unsteady on his feet as if drunk, he staggered and fell to the ground, looking exhausted.

A complete flower on the other side, killed with a sword, and its power skyrocketed.

But it seems that because of the lack of colorless force, he has completely become the result of injuring 1,000 enemies and 800 self-inflicted damage.

If the other party is two people, they would have been chopped into meat sauce by now, use with caution!

Dongfang Xiaoshu, who fell to the ground, analyzed rationally, struggling to sit up, but there was no strength in his body, only indescribable soreness and swelling.

Half an hour later, Dongfang Xiaoshu finally regained a trace of physical strength, climbed up with difficulty with the Tu Tian blunt sword, looked at the long body of the black bull and said to himself:

"There are really good monsters in the mountains!"

"Spit out human voices, but you want to eat people, you don't learn completely at a glance, you have become human, just learn to be smarter!"

"Wouldn't it be nice to kill it secretly, and then eat it after killing, without any effort at all?"

"Hmph, stupid cow!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu sat cross-legged on the ground, and the Tianhe Heart Sutra was lifted and began to recover his strength.

An hour later, Dongfang Xiaoshu opened his eyes, and although his eyes were gloomy and languishing, he could walk freely.

After the soul looked inward, what made him smack his tongue was that the colorless force the size of half a palm that he had worked so hard to accumulate was long gone.

"Turtle King Eight Mung Beans, is it easy to accumulate some Force?"

"A flower on the other side is like this, it seems that if you don't accumulate some family funds in the future, you don't need to do it until you are desperate!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu calculated the pros and cons of gains and losses like a market vendor, and finally came to a conclusion.

In fact, the black bull died very aggrieved, and not only did he not use the magic weapon he carried, but he didn't even have time to use the skill of pressing the bottom of the box.

Because of the instinctive fear of the breath that erupted from the colorless force, he was easily suppressed and beheaded.

In order to prove himself in front of his companions, the black bull did not underestimate himself, but underestimated the humans he encountered.

According to the comparison between the bone age of the demon race and the bone age of the human race, the hundred-year bone age of the demon race is only equivalent to the age of fifteen or sixteen years old for humans.

It's just that their wisdom is not much wiser because of the long time of steaming.

Most of the demon clans are in a primitive beast state at this age that has not opened their spiritual intelligence.

Only a few people can open their spiritual wisdom through cultivation or genius earth treasures, but all of them are huge behind them and rely on their own adventures, and there are very few.

Dongfang Xiaoshu began to clean up the battlefield and collect the spoils of war, a half-zhang long black broadsword, with a wide palm and a simple and straight blade.

It is said that it is a knife but it is cut on both sides, and the handle is about half a foot long, a typical two-handed weapon.

The word "demon" appears on the hilt of the knife, which may be just a mark left by the casting knife.

I don't know why, Dongfang Xiaoshu's first reaction when he saw this strange knife was to think of Montenegro, which was absolutely consistent with his temperament.

Dongfang Xiaoshu carried it with his hands, it was really not light, and his current physical strength could only be lifted.

A broken bell lay flat on the ground, but it was already torn apart, and after Dongfang Xiaoshu secretly screamed pity, he found nothing.

However, looking at the body of the long black bull spirit, an instinct rose in Dongfang Xiaoshu's heart, and it was irrepressibly implemented.

Half an hour later, the aroma of meat overflowed, and Dongfang Xiaoshu's index finger moved, waving a half-foot-long white dagger, cutting off the meat piece by piece, and sending it into his mouth, looking like he was enjoying it.

But when his eyes looked beyond the fire and into the darkness, he thought:

"The world is really peculiar, there are people, demons, and demons, what else can't there be!"

"It seems that people are still the dominant ones in the world, otherwise why would the demons turn into people, aren't the demons also human?"

"Hehe, it seems that where there are people, there are disputes, and all that is left is the beautification of oneself and the deliberate discrediting of the enemy."

"History is all for those in power, maybe the heads of the three clans of people, demons, and demons are still relatives!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu withdrew his eyes and looked into the distance, whimsically.

But his mouth didn't stop, five or six pieces of meat had already been eaten by him, and a strange energy flowed through his body.

The body suddenly had an illusion that it was about to be stretched out, Dongfang Xiaoshu realized something, and the Tianhe Heart Sutra was transported with all its might, refining and absorbing strange energy.

The energy eventually dissolved into two strands, one submerged into the heart, and all of them were absorbed by the Black Scroll;

The other submerged into the fourth acupoint of the ancestral root, and a colorless force the size of a fingernail appeared at the bottom of the acupoint;

Dongfang Xiaoshu's eyes lit up, looking at the headless cow's body as if he had discovered a golden mountain and a silver sea, and muttered to himself:

"Baby, it's really a baby, the flesh actually contains the Force, a great tonic, an absolute tonic!"

"Cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals, it is as difficult as ascending to the sky, no wonder it is difficult to cultivate immortals, the requirements for eating ingredients are so high, is it not difficult?"

"But why did I hear that other immortal cultivators don't need to eat, it seems that I really heard about it!"

"The turtle king has eight mung beans, and those who write novels in my hometown are all liars, can they still be human if they don't eat?"

"That's right, they really don't eat ordinary food in the world, because they can't quench their hunger......"

The little tree in the east who wanted to understand moved, and the half-foot-long white dagger flew up and down with incomparably precision like an incomparably sharp scalpel.

In just a moment, the black bull of the zhang zhang was unloaded.

The flesh and heart were wrapped in a whole cowhide, and after the four ox legs were tied together by him in twos, he waved his hand and threw out a flame.

The huge cow skeleton instantly ignited and collapsed with a crackling sound.

Dongfang Xiaoshu frowned, thinking to himself when did the flame become so powerful?

After careful observation, I found that the flame was actually mixed with a wisp of blue flame, and the blue flame was attached to the cow bone, and the cow bone melted like wax, and it was extremely hot.

Dongfang Xiaoshu grabbed the half-zhang long black "demon" knife, put the four ox legs on the left and right shoulders, picked up the cowhide package, and was about to dive down the mountain and escape.

Demons also have parents and relatives, if you provoke an old demon, your life really won't see the sun tomorrow.

Take advantage of the darkness of the night, reap the benefits, and run away.