The intensity of the attack is getting stronger and stronger, and Mu San seems to feel powerless, the war has been going on until now, and it is already an irresistible existence of manpower, so he can only let it continue to develop.

Teng Jiao scattered and gathered into a human form, and the blurred faces of the two capitals were completely revealed.

The pale complexion, the high and convex forehead, the introverted ears, the nose and the thin mouth, at first glance, are extremely incongruous, but they can make people feel the horror hidden under the ugliness.

At this moment, he was standing in the void, shaking his head, his mouth slightly grinning, and his eyes with contempt, looking down at the diners.

The language of the sword is like this, I don't know how many skilled craftsmen have condensed the hard work, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is to seize the heavens and the earth.

Even if it lacks the infusion of spiritual energy at this time, it still exudes a frightening faint cold light, which is not something that flesh and blood can resist.

Although the fat man didn't know the sword, he knew the price very well, and like a very good inspector, he made a round, and was not in a hurry to collect them all, but forced himself to straighten his neck and look down at the spirit sword in a place condescendingly.

But with his height, it's hard to see how tall he is, it's more like he is arrogant.

At the same time, the mouth chattered, and kept making a "tsk" sound, which almost drooled.

But he seemed to have thought of something, and turned his head to look at the green bamboo in the distance, the salivation on his fleshy face could no longer be concealed, and he was greedy.

There are still some regrets in my heart, I should have taken the initiative to ask to get the spirit sword first, there are many on the ground, but it is obviously not as good as that one.

Finally, seeing that the eldest brother Beiguan and the fifth child were already in place, he was not ready to wait, his face remained unchanged, his feet were faintly falling, and his short and fat body was even more small.

But then, the close-fitting short fight was propped up and swollen a little, and it didn't fall apart, as if the shorter height had become sideways, and the whole person was fatter.

With a soft snort, he was low and hoarse, his wrists trembled, and the spirit sword that seemed to have grown a large section slashed at the Baichuan Sea disciple in front of him at an oblique angle, with an extremely fast speed and a tricky angle.

Not to mention the half-dead people who had no power to fight back, even the disciples of Baichuan Sea in the foundation building period who were not injured were difficult to resist.

Seeing that he was about to be in a coma, his body was on the spot, and the fat man's face did not show the slightest pity, but showed a trace of cruelty and bloodthirst.

Lingjian may have been unwilling and compelled to let out a mournful roar, and suddenly, a violent figure behind the side rushed towards him.

"Haha, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Before the words fell, the fat head did not turn back, and continued to maintain the sneak attack that came with his back to him, and the spirit sword in his hand suddenly stopped, stopping the momentum, steady and swift, obviously not a sudden change.

The sea of qi, which had been waiting for a long time, had long been ready to go, and the spiritual power instantly penetrated the whole body, pouring into the stubby arm, overflowing the body, wrapping the whole body, and the whole body seemed to be fat into a ball.

Immediately, the arms were turned outward, the body leaned forward, giving up a huge space for movement on the back, and rotated to the side and back with a back that an ordinary person could not complete.

Even the spirit sword in his hand made a semicircular transformation, from the front to the back in the blink of an eye, and at the same time the movement did not stop, continuing to pick up fiercely, the speed was as fast as lightning, pointing directly at the figure that rushed over.

The timing is just right, and the back does not affect the judgment, and it is really not an inexperienced novice.

Although these spirit swords are all marked with their own marks, they cannot be injected with spiritual power bonuses before they are erased, and even some repulsion, but it does not prevent them from being used as weapons, and the fat head likes this kind of sword into the flesh and cutting into the bones.

"Poof"

The feeling that excites me the most did not come, but a very uncomfortable sound came.

The expression on the face of the fat man who had kept smiling evilly gradually solidified, and he must have stabbed the other party, but it was like being stuck on a cotton ball, soft and hard, soft and strong.

This is completely different from the imaginary scene, which made him wonder in his heart, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look, only half of the turn, and an extraordinary force of shock suddenly struck.

Before the fat man could react, his entire body seemed to have been hit with a strong hammer, and the spiritual power of the protective body was crushed and scattered with just one touch, and even some of it was recoiled into the sea of qi.

This kind of retrograde spiritual power scurried in the body, causing great damage to the whole body, the fat head spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and the hand holding the sword unconsciously spread out, staggering and running several steps, the little short legs are a little insufficient, and will stop the forward momentum.

Looking at the whole person again, it was like a deflated ball, deflated.

With confidence, the spiritual energy essence, and the spiritual power that was almost dispersed quickly ran around the body, and a familiar feeling of the intermediate level of the qi gathering period seemed to be back.

Liuyun was about to take a step unconsciously, and immediately frightened the fat head back two steps.

It's a pity that this step was not taken.

Just a temptation?

The boy is hateful!

was teased by a kid, and the cheeky fat head couldn't hang up, but he didn't dare to step forward.

This kid must have done it on purpose, he wanted to seduce me, no way, I just wasn't fooled, big brother, they were coming soon, I didn't believe you could fight three!

The fat head, who has always been extremely cautious, secretly congratulated himself on his cleverness, and the other party really did not act rashly.

And seeing this, there were more questions in his heart, and the more he looked at the Xiaolang opposite, the less he looked like a master.

First of all, age, such a young master of the fusion period, not to mention whether there is one, it is also relatively rare, not to mention that the cultivation is higher, there is no need to play with them in the spirit period, how can it be so easy to encounter?

Baichuan Sea Lady? Not quite like that!

Look at his sword picking moves again, picking up the sword with his bare hands? How confident do you have to be?

It turns out that this is not self-confidence, a little ... Stupid, is it intentional injury? And such people?

Looking at the means of sneak attack, at this time, the methods of their spirit stealers, when did the masters also use this trick against a little person like them?

Thoughts come and go, but I can't get a definite answer.

A master of the fusion period who can shock himself back?

If he can really stab the fusion period with a sword, then he can blow it.

Could it be that his strength has risen sharply recently? Phew, thinking of this possibility, he couldn't help but want to give himself a big mouth, it was just a cheeky idea.

If that's the case, I'd already become the boss, and I still need to be the sixth among the six heroes of Xiangdao?

I'm sure but I'm not sure, is it a master? The fat head instantly felt like his head was huge.

He really didn't see how this kid made a move, and his spiritual sense tested the other party again, why did he feel so sluggish?

This damn blow, it's so weird!

You must not act rashly, if the other party is really a disciple of Baichuan Hai, maybe all this speculation is really possible, there are many people who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers.

Such a big sect is unpredictable, it's hard to say, what if it's planted? Let's be cautious!

As he said, although the realm in the tavern was broken, the Qinfu Valley that everyone drank was not only intoxicated by people's hearts, but also the sea of qi.

As an important place where the Demon Gate is hidden in the world, how can there be no means?

That's the price of greed!

At this time, the blood mist dissipated, and although the crimson color was completely gone, there was a strong smell of blood everywhere in the entire tavern.

Coupled with the aura of the secluded spring released by the shopkeeper, the nameless island, which was already unrepressed, was suppressed into an even more desolate dead land.

Especially in the tavern, under the shroud, it was much more difficult for everyone's spiritual power to recover, and the injuries became invisibly serious.

If you are depressed for a long time, you will have bad luck.

Elementalization,

Divided into yin and yang,

The sky descends into the sun,

solid, dynamic, gathering, clear and strong, turbidity floating;

The earth rises out of the shade,

Void, quiet, scattered, weak, turbid.

It seems to be contradictory and opposite, but it is mutually reinforcing and blending together.

gas polymerization forming,

The source of cultivating immortals such as spirit and essence is yang;

dissipation and transformation of gas,

The obstacles to cultivating immortals such as evil and furious are yin qi.

And the evil yin qi contains fishy, dead, desolate, evil and other fierce appearances, and almost all of them are gathered in the tavern at this time.

For monks, the yang spirit in the qi is indispensable, and cultivation depends on this.

On the contrary, the evil spirit is very harmful.

And yin and yang are inseparable, so yang is strong and yin is weak, which is regarded as a blessed land for cultivating immortals, and vice versa.

This nameless island is undoubtedly a natural dead end.

Cultivating immortals and refining the sea of qi, condensing the spiritual veins, and absorbing the qi of the yang spirit for a long time brought about a rapid improvement in cultivation, but it was inevitable that the delicate and weak of the sea of qi would be cultivated, and the yin and evil qi would be absorbed too much, and the damage would even be permanent.

The Demon Gate monks were different, they had no place to stand in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, let alone the blessed land of Heavenly Gathering Aura, so they could only find another way.

The sea of exhaust gas, the cultivation of the dantian, coupled with the harsh environment for a long time, make the dantian stronger and tougher, not as delicate as the sea of qi.

And the dantian can't condense the spiritual veins, so it can only disperse its strength in the body, enter the Tao with the body, and finally achieve positive results.

Yang spirit is scarce, yin and evil are rampant, but the dantian can adapt more and have a strong immunity to the yin and evil qi, and at the same time, it can create a powerful killing move.

The blood mist and cold frost fountains of the two capitals are obviously like this.

Everything has advantages and disadvantages, and the yin and evil qi cannot be cultivated diligently, whether it is the dantian or the qi sea, all of them are inseparable from the yang spirit qi.

Therefore, they need spirit stones even more, and this kind of stone contains good things for spiritual energy.

But the spirit stones are all born in the places where the spiritual energy is nourished, and most of them are distributed all over Middle-earth, even the earth and the sea are rare, let alone the land of the demon gate.

In order to prevent the strength of each other from being stretched bigger and bigger, the Demon Gate can only use some means secretly, and the Moonlight Tavern is one of them, with Qinfu Valley as a signboard, and the effect is very good.

It's just a secret evil intention, acting in secret, not being known to outsiders.

They used the gimmick of the ancient relics of Qinfu Valley, coupled with an irresistible taste, to cause a subtle dispersion of the spirit and turn yin into the immortal cultivation world.

One is to collect more spirit stones, and the other is to weaken the strength of the good and evil sects.

Curious attempts, evocative tastes, a sense of comfort and comfort that goes straight to the heart, etc., these are the reasons that cannot be refused, which have made Moonlight Tavern famous.

It is not that the immortal cultivation world has not doubted the origin of the Moonlight Tavern, and some of them have naturally thought of having something to do with the Demon Sect, and of course, some people have speculated that it may be a famous or evil sect behind the backing.

In short, the more rumors and the more considerations, the Moonlight Tavern can be safely based in all parts of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, as long as there is no substantial evidence, no one will easily provoke it.

The Demon Gate can be said to be very good, taking advantage of the mutual suspicion between each other in the immortal cultivation world, the greater the reputation, the safer it is.

Rao is like this, the overall cultivation of the Demon Gate is still weaker than the two sects of name and evil, and it has been suppressed, but it is much better than before.

All of this is thanks to the decision of the Demon Gate Saint Monarch, and his layout is very powerful, allowing the ambition of the Moonlight Tavern to remain undiscovered for so long.

If it weren't for his inexplicable disappearance a hundred years ago, the strength of the Demon Gate would have been even stronger, and it would not have been that the Moonlight Tavern was only in a maintained state now, and even many places were forced to close for fear of revealing their bottoms.

Today, Qin Guangdu came to seek revenge, and the secret of the Moonlight Tavern was suddenly exposed to everyone, once it was spread, the hundreds of years of hard work of the Demon Gate would be in vain.

Therefore, whether the people present can escape their lives today, the answer is obviously no.

Even if the Demon Gate Saint Monarch changed hands, for the sake of the overall strength of the Demon Gate, he would not overthrow this good method from the previous generation of Saint Monarchs.

However, for Qin Ying, the second capital commander of Qin Guangdu, he obviously thought that it was more important to regain the best spirit treasure, and he had to save the energy to deal with the cold frost first.

These immortal cultivators in front of him seem to be slaughtered by others, but he is cautious by nature, and he doesn't dare to kill the killer now, in case there is a backup move in this group of people, giving Leng Shuang a chance to escape, then it is really regrettable.

With a turn of my head, I had an idea in an instant.

"Alas, it's not easy for you to cultivate immortals, why don't you cherish it well, and you have to resist stubbornly with an egg hitting a stone?"

As he spoke, Erdutong shook his head, with a look of regret that hatred of iron could not become steel.

It's just that the expression made by this face is always a little more distorted, but it complements the atmosphere in the tavern now.

Although facing everyone, the spiritual sense has not relaxed the monitoring of the injured cold frost behind him.

"Fart, the demon gate, ill-intentioned, why bother to pretend, everyone will be punished, today I will be calculated by you, the skills are not as good as others, if you want to kill or chop, listen to the respect."

One of the diners has a straightforward personality and doesn't care at all, and the other party seems to be kind to persuade him, and he is ruthless and ruthless.

In such a situation, to be the first to stand up and completely put his life and death out of the way is a bloody man.

Maybe he had something else in mind, but it wasn't a wise choice.

Because in addition to himself, other diners may have a certain resonance and great admiration in their hearts, but it is limited to that.

The slogan shouted earth-shattering,

Actual thunder does not rain.

This group of characters who seem to have a reputation in the immortal cultivation world, facing the crisis of life and death, cannot escape the weakness of human nature.

If you want to share the same hatred of the enemy, the battle just now has already made you lose confidence.

Now they can only believe in the purpose of the Demon Gate, not their own group of people, who will open the net, so how dare they easily speak out in support.

This kind of silent silence is undoubtedly a loss of style, and even the weakest cultivation in the hall is a little despised by Liuyun.

The diners who stood up first looked back at the people who were still talking together just now, not afraid of power, with a face full of disbelief.

Even until death, he always retained such an expression.

As the two capitals of Qin Guang, Qin Ying adheres to the will of the Dujun, and like his name, he treats the good and evil who hate them like a thunderbolt.

If he hadn't tried his best to deal with the cold frost today, first the difficulty and then the easy, for fear of another incident, he would have started to kill everyone a long time ago.

However, some people took the initiative to beg for death, and he didn't mind helping out, killing chickens and monkeys, and deterring others.

With a casual grab, the blood mist came out again, condensed into a crimson giant claw, and directly grabbed the person who begged for death.

The diners who scolded him just now disappeared without even letting out a scream, and the blood mist became much thicker.

The crimson claws glowed with blood, more condensed, as if substantiated, making the smell of blood in the entire tavern even stronger and more pungent.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you, and if others still have requirements, I will meet them together."

With Erdutong's comfortable action and cold words, everyone no longer dared to act rashly, and silently bowed their heads and surrendered.

The trace of anger, sympathy, and shame in his heart also vanished, and he was glad that he had not come out just now.

Erdutong was very satisfied with everyone's performance, ignored them anymore, and turned around sharply, with a playful expression on his face.

"Tsk, cold frost, I didn't expect you to eat so well, so many monks poured for you, the old saint really chose someone to have a set."

"But they're all scared now, they won't be heroes to save the beauty, and no one will protect you anymore, will you obediently hand over the firing hairpin, and be captured, or resist it?"

Maybe it was because he was a little proud that so many masters were shocked, or maybe he didn't put the shopkeeper in his eyes at all, so the words were not as creepy as they were just now.

"Hmph, Qin Ying, if you want to set five hairpins, I have already given them to my senior brother, find him yourself."

"Hehe, you don't have to scare me with Leng Feng, that little man doesn't know where he died for a long time, since you don't want to hand it over, then I can only take it myself, offended!"

One moment it was still happy, like an exchange between the same door, and the next moment, with the words, rushed towards the cold frost on the opposite side.

Even though Leng Shuang had not let down her vigilance and maintained a high degree of vigilance, the other party's speed was so fast that she didn't have time to resist at all.

Because the opponent's frontal attack did not arrive first, the Blood Mist Giant Claw was much faster.

There was only a trace of the dark spring qi extracted from the ground, and it was instantly grabbed by the blood mist giant claw, as if it was choked in the throat, and it could no longer pour into the body.

Her feet were also grabbed at the same time, imprisoned in place, unable to move, and at the same time, the blood mist suddenly separated into dense filaments, along the soles of her feet, spreading to her whole body.

Before the Erdu Tong's body arrived, the blood mist filaments had already covered the cold frost all over his body, and his bare thin legs, smooth jade arms, and even his delicate face were completely entangled.

From a distance, it looks like a spider's web, and the color is like blood, which is extremely terrifying.

At this time, Cold Frost's whole body was already unable to move, and she could feel these thin lines of blood mist, which were contracting with all her strength, wanting to pour into her body and trap the Dantian Jindan.

No, you have to fight to the death!

The spiritual power in the golden pill poured out desperately, turning into a sharp sword, trying to break through this layer of bondage.

But these thin threads are full of toughness, and they are constantly flowing, and the spiritual power rushes out, and they will always be transferred and dispersed, and as long as they are not completely chopped, they will immediately reappear.

Suddenly, she felt that her lower abdomen, which had smooth lines, was deliberately bypassed, as if she was waiting for something.

If you want to rush into the dantian, this is undoubtedly the closest distance, why avoid here?

Leng Shuang was in doubt, and when he raised his head slightly, his face changed greatly, and his eyes were full of horror.