Chapter 52: Feng Qingyu
The ghost monk raised his head and laughed, but before the laughter fell, Fufeng moved, no, it was not him who moved, but the Heavenly Spirit Holy Tiger in his body moved.
Roar!!
The Heavenly Spirit Holy Tiger came out of thin air, its claws tore through the void, and it grabbed directly at the throat of the ghost monk, opening its bloody mouth, and biting his head with fangs.
The ghost monk was taken aback and immediately stepped back, but he was still a step too late.
Poof!!
The sharp claws pierced through the Qi of the Great Perfection of the Transformation Realm, and directly tore the chest of the ghost monk, and the internal organs almost leaked out.
Click......
The fangs of the Heavenly Spirit Holy Tiger bit into the throat of the ghost monk, and the frightened ghost monk hurriedly stretched out his hand to block, but his arm was directly bitten through by the Heavenly Spirit Holy Tiger.
Boomββββββββββ
Fufeng was like lightning and thunder, and a stick was drawn from behind, sweeping Qianjun, directly sweeping the knees of the ghost monk.
Bang!!
Click......
This stick was unstoppable, with the power of Fulong, and instantly smashed on the opponent's knee.
Yes......
Before the ghost monk had time to break out, his right leg was broken, and at this time, he screamed and slapped the head of the Heavenly Spirit Holy Tiger with a palm, but the Heavenly Spirit Holy Tiger repelled with a blow, but ripped off a piece of the flesh and blood of the ghost monk.
Die!
The ghost monk was furious and pounced fiercely at Fufeng.
Fufeng waved the battle stick to block, and the opponent struck the stick with a palm, and the stick was not broken, but it was forcibly pressed to the ground, dragging the surface back more than ten steps in a row.
Hiss......
The palm of the ghost monk was red, and he felt that this palm was slamming on the soldering iron, and it hurt into his heart.
Fu Feng looked proud, his immature face revealed a demonic nature, this battle stick is quite serious, but the people who use him are not serious.
"Which beauty do you want?" said Fu Feng with a sneer.
Yes......
The ghost monk roared in pain, and the Zhenjing True Yuan on his body was mighty, quickly protecting his injured body, and his flesh and blood healed quickly.
Roar!!
The Heavenly Spirit Holy Tiger once again turned into lightning and pounced on the Ghost Monk, and the young man in the Heavenly Demon Mansion who was in the middle level of the Transformation Realm actually drew his sword and slashed at Fufeng, the blade was sharp, and his strength was enough to spread ten meters away.
Rumble!!
Fufeng took away the cheap smile, and with a stick of the dragon, he went away with the mighty sky.
Bang!!
Rub and rub......
Fu Feng and the mid-level youth of the Transformation Realm retreated at the same time, and the blades were all shaken, but the golden stick was unscathed, and even removed more than fifty percent of the impact of the opponent.
Airplanes......
The long knife trembled rapidly, and the other party was in pain, but Fufeng didn't have anything to do, just seven or eight steps back.
The young man's cold light flashed, and Sen Ran said, "It's a good stick, but it's a pity ......"
Puff......
Just as the young man was about to laugh at Fufeng, a magic blade suddenly appeared on his throat, piercing directly through his throat.
Yes......
The young man's pupils were constricted, desperate and frightened, and he lost consciousness in the blink of an eye, the demon blade had already seen blood to seal his throat, coupled with the poisonous blood of the hundred zombie snakes, it was not a problem at all to kill a Transformation Realm in an instant.
Rumble!!
The young man collapsed with a bang and died tragically on the spot.
Wei Wenzhen didn't seem to have appeared, and disappeared again in the blink of an eye, only a faint demonic aura emanated around, more demonic than the Heavenly Demon Mansion.
At this time, the ghost monk was not yet well injured, and he was entangled by the Heavenly Spirit Holy Tiger, and his claws were ruthless, constantly tearing through his defenses.
The ghost rumor monk was shocked and roared, "Seventh-Order Holy Beast ......"
"You know too late!"
Rumble!!
Fu Feng and Wei Wenzhen turned into two arcs at the same time to kill the ghost monk together, and the demon blade and war stick were almost gone, but the divine and demonic qi was raging, oppressing people's hearts.
Ye asked, holding the long sword, and shouted, "Kill me!"
Ye Dao's strength is already in the late stage of the True Spirit Realm, and his combat power is very strong, coupled with his cheap lawlessness, his strange and tricky shots, and he instantly crushed the people of the Heavenly Demon Mansion from the momentum.
The people of the Heavenly Demon Mansion were not afraid of death, but Wei Wenzhen's appearance instantly killed their senior brother, making them terrified.
Wen Ran danced her figure, the phantoms continued, she was not Luo Kun's opponent, but she was not something that ordinary disciples of the Heavenly Demon Mansion could compete with.
Luo Ling'er was resentful in her heart, and just took the opportunity to kill, in order to vent the resentment in her heart, she took the ancient spear and killed it into the crowd, she was not afraid of death, and even repelled several disciples of the Heavenly Demon Mansion in a row.
Woohoo!!
Ye Dao's moves have become tricky, and there is an essential difference from the swordsmanship of Qiandaofu, Qiandaofu is also a famous faction, who will specifically attack people's crotch? But Ye Daodao specializes in this thing, and the other party does not hide, even if it can hurt Ye Dao, the enemy's lifeline will be scrapped.
He fought four or five times by himself, but no one dared to resist him.
......
In another place, Fu Feng teamed up with Wei Wenzhen and the Heavenly Spirit Holy Tiger to constantly penetrate the body protection qi of the ghost monk, especially the Heavenly Spirit Holy Tiger, forcing the other party to retreat.
Rumble!!
Wow!!
Puff......
The attacks of the two people and one beast were extremely sharp, the ghost monk was frightened and shouted, the injuries on his body became more and more serious, the claws of the holy tiger tore his back again, and before the ghost monk could fight back, Wei Wenzhen's magic blade pierced the Buddha staff in his hand, and his weapon was controlled to death!
Ha......
Fufeng seized the opportunity at a glance, shook the long stick, the second style of the Fulong stick technique, and the dragon went to sea!
Rumble!!
Bang!!
The stick turned into lightning and slammed into the throat of the ghost monk.
Bang!!
Boom ββββββββ
The ghost monk didn't catch his breath, his eyes were black, and he fell straight to the ground, although he didn't die, but he also had half his life, his breath stagnated for a breath time, but in this blinking world, the Heavenly Spirit Holy Tiger bit his head.
Bang!!
Puff......
Wei Wenzhen's cold light flashed, and the magic blade fell from the sky and was directly inserted into his chest.
The Holy Tiger dragged his head, and Wei Wenzhen's demon blade was extremely sharp, and the body of the ghost monk was directly cut.
Click!
The head of the ghost monk was directly bitten off by the Heavenly Spirit Holy Tiger, and he swallowed it in a few bites, and a generation of demon monks was actually given to Yin to death, and he didn't have time to show his true ability until he died.
Whewββββββββ
Fu Feng and Wei Wenzhen no longer cared about the ghosts and monks, and directly killed into the crowd, and the war stick swept, no one could resist their moves, and a stick could smash the opponent's weapons and flesh.
Puff......
Wei Wenzhen is almost one move, all of them are a one-blade throat seal.
More than a dozen disciples of the Heavenly Demon Mansion fell.
Blood, stained this snow-capped mountain.
Fu Feng and Ye Wendao didn't need others to worry about it, they quickly took away all their storage rings, and gave Wen Ran one with kindness.
"Cousin, if you lack resources, just tell me, I'll keep it for you first. Fufeng said seriously.
Wei Wenzhen nodded, he didn't even have a storage ring, and he didn't want to take these garbage storage rings, for some reason, he just couldn't look down on these storage rings, including the resources inside.
Perhaps only a high-grade holy medicine could arouse Wei Wenzhen's thoughts.
At this time, Wei Wenzhen's attention was all on the Heavenly Spirit Holy Tiger, he always felt that he had seen this creature somewhere, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't have a clue, so he took the initiative to ask, "Cousin, I really want to see this creature." β
"Cousin, you forgot, this is the demon beast we raised together, and then you fell asleep until now, and you have no memory, if you don't believe it, it still remembers you, and you are very intimate. Fufeng's eyes motioned to the Heavenly Spirit Holy Tiger, and seeing that it was indifferent, he took out the jade bottle and shook it.
As soon as he saw the thousand-year-old spirit milk, the Heavenly Spirit Holy Tiger suddenly forgot about the festival, and pounced on Wei Wenzhen's side like a kitten, constantly rubbing his trouser legs, as if he had known him for many years.
"Look, I say, it remembers you. Fufeng said seriously.
Wei Wenzhen didn't have any memory, seeing that the Heavenly Spirit Holy Tiger was so intimate with him, he suddenly fell in love, squatted down and stroked the head of the Heavenly Spirit Holy Tiger.
If Wen Ran and the others weren't familiar with Fufeng, they would have almost believed his nonsense!
At this time, including Luo Ling'er, they didn't know where this Heavenly Spirit Holy Tiger came from, and they actually had such a noble bloodline.
"Big brother, your holy tiger is very awesome, does it have any relatives or friends or anything, introduce two to me. Ye asked, his face was full of envy, jealousy and hatred, and he couldn't wait to hold the Heavenly Spirit Holy Tiger in his arms.
Fufeng replied angrily, "It also has a father, an adult, and a slap is estimated to be able to slap a Void God Realm to death, do you want it?"
"Don't, don't...... Too big to bear. Ye asked, waving his hand and replying.
Everyone was amused by the two funny guys, and even Luo Ling'er was in a slightly better mood.
"Let's go, there are more and more people on this periphery, and sooner or later we will meet real masters. Fu Feng hurriedly put the Heavenly Spirit Holy Tiger into his blood, threw all those corpses into the ravine, and continued to move forward with everyone.
Periphery, the entire mountain range is isolated, except for some important passes, it is difficult to find the exit, there is a moat cliff or chasm on the periphery, or the rolling black river, there are a lot of poisons in it, no one dares to go from the waterway, the fish inside are all carnivores, not to mention the large water demon, someone has experimented, casting a big ship with steel to cross the black river, but it sank halfway, the bottom of the boat was bitten through, I can't imagine how sharp the teeth of those fish are.
The waterway can't take the cliff chasm and can't leap, you can only go through the pass safely, but now that the pass is sealed, whoever can find a safe exit can live, otherwise you will have to stay in the Nantian Xianmen Mountain Range for the rest of your life.
The Nantian Xianmen Mountain Range is extremely dangerous, and now a large number of adventurers have gathered, all wanting to be the king and hegemon, but the result is that there are battlefields everywhere and corpses everywhere.
They began to form a powerful team, a strong alliance, as long as they touched, either choose to surrender or perish!
Fu Feng and the others lurked quietly, constantly approaching the west, and then moving forward, they were about to enter the territory of Zhongshenzhou.
Zhongshenzhou, far larger than Dongshenzhou, is full of barren mountains and mountains, and few forces have established sects in those remote places, so it is relatively safe here, no one blocks it, as long as you find an exit, you can live.
But everyone knows about this problem, so there are more and more masters around here.
As time passed, Yan Ruyu and Jun Lan's injuries healed, and their strength increased a lot.
Fufeng climbed to the treetops and looked in all directions, the cliff was about 100 zhang wide, and the opposite side was the vast Zhongshenzhou, but it couldn't fly over.
Wow......
Suddenly, Fufeng's eyes lit up, and he saw that a lot of rattans appeared about a few hundred meters away in the west, and some even extended dozens of meters away, and the ancient trees were about to be crushed and fall into the abyss at any time.
"Found it, found it!"
Fufeng shouted excitedly, finally seeing hope.