Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Bloody Plains
Feng Yang patted Jin Yuedao's shoulder heavily: "Big brother, it's time to get down to business!"
Jin Yuedao let out an "oh", then took a few steps forward, keeping a distance of three meters from Li Qiuwan, and thought to himself: "At this time, I have to stay calm and ......be cold."
Mom, why are your fingers still a little shaky!
Li Qiuwan looked at the strange appearance of the Golden Moon Dao and said suspiciously, "You...... Not feeling well?"
Jin Yuedao's face instantly darkened. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Later, Chen Xinghe poked his waist and said in a low voice: "Say, what are you still doing in a daze!"
Call~
With a long breath, Jin Yuedao tried his best to control his voice to be magnetic and charming: "Senior Sister Qiuwan, it's like this, I~ No, no, no, we found a bottomless abyss in the bloody plain thousands of miles away from the mountain gate, the abyss is connected to the underground world, which is inhabited by countless underground demons, lava orcs, Shura and King Kong dwarves, they are eyeing the surface world, and they seem to be gathering momentum, rushing out of the ground and wreaking havoc on the world. ”
"As disciples of the Immortal Sect, we have the responsibility to maintain peace in the world, so I am here to invite Senior Sister Qiu Wan this time because I hope that Senior Sister will join us to subdue demons and eliminate demons and maintain the peace of the righteous path!
After a pause, he said: "And in the underground world, there are countless spirit grasses, spirit stones, various alchemy materials, refining materials, and the demon pills in the body of those demon Shura, which are extremely helpful for the cultivation of 'physique' and the enchantment of flying swords!"
After saying these words, Jin Yuedao stared at Li Qiuwan with burning eyes.
Li Qiuwan covered her mouth and smiled after hearing this: "Seeing what you said so solemnly, I thought there was something important, it turned out to be an adventure and treasure hunt~"
Jin Yuedao's heart sank, thinking if Li Qiuwan didn't want to go.
But I heard Li Qiuwan say: "Senior Sister Linglong just worshipped the leader as a teacher, and the leader is also interested in letting Senior Sister Linglong go out to practice, and it happened to come across such an opportunity today, so what are you waiting for, let's go!"
"Really... Really?"
......
Several people couldn't wait, and immediately rode their flying swords and prepared to go to the Bloody Plains.
The Golden Moon Sword looked elated: "Holy Venerable, come to my sword." ”
"Okay~" Feng Yang just wanted to go up.
Feng Linglong next to him said: "Fengyang, you and I are riding a colorful elk, your cultivation is low, if you can't resist the wind with a flying sword, it is easy to fall." ”
Tut~
It is worthy of being a flirtatious sister!
Chen Xinghe's eyes were full of admiration and admiration when they looked at Fengyang.
Feng Yang scratched his head in embarrassment, glanced at the Golden Moon Knife apologetically, and quickly got on the colorful elk.
......
Thump!
As soon as Feng Yang sat down, the colorful elk instantly soared into the air.
The two were silent for a while.
Feng Yang first asked, "I didn't expect you to become the apprentice of the leader of the Southern Holy Land, congratulations!"
Feng Linglong: "You are also very powerful, after only a short period of effort, you have become so familiar with several disciples in the Eastern War Domain......
Feng Yang laughed dryly and did not speak.
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Bloody Plains.
It is located to the east of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Gate, five thousand miles away.
It is rumored that this is an ancient battlefield, a place where good and evil are at war, and in a battle five hundred years ago, whether it is an immortal disciple or a demon disciple, they have suffered countless casualties, bleeding and drifting, and dyed the sand here red.
Jin Yuedao said on the side: "I heard that back then, the leader of the Supreme Sect of the Five Great Forces of the Sect of the Supreme Union fought to the death with the Sect Master of the Demon Dao Huangquan Demon Sect, Chang Hattian, who knew that at the last moment, Chang Hattian suddenly broke through the shackles of cultivation and turned into an immortal body, and with a sword cut out, the leaders of the Sect and the five major forces were seriously injured, and Chang Hattian left in style!"
"The style of that sword is simply unimaginable......"
"Do you know that the bottomless abyss of the Bloody Plains is actually the aftermath of Chang Hating Tian's sword, and he directly slashed into the underground world, connecting the underground world with the surface world. ”
......
Listening to the Golden Moon Dao boasting on the side all the way, he soon arrived at the Bloody Plains.
As soon as it fell, Feng Yang felt that his breathing was a little difficult, and a strong smell of blood came to his nose, which made people extremely uncomfortable.
And there was blood-red gas in front of him, as if he was in a fog, and he couldn't see anything clearly five meters away.
If it weren't for Fengyang's breakthrough to the middle stage of the Iron Skin Realm, his momentum would be strong, and he would be able to live in cold conditions like the Cold Ice Cave Mansion, and he would naturally be able to resist the invasion of the bloody qi.
Jin Yuedao said beside him again: "These bloody qi are all gathered by the grievances of the two disciples of the righteous and demonic realms after their deaths, and they have not dispersed for five hundred years. ”
"Moreover, they ......"
Jin Yuedao was about to speak, but was interrupted by the ancient sword ape walking in front: "Be careful, there is movement!"
When he landed, several people became vigilant.
Jin Yuedao hurriedly ran to Li Qiuwan's side, spreading his arms and making a protective posture.
Feng Yang and Feng Linglong stood together.
Feng Linglong said in a low voice, "It seems that there is a monk in front of him who is collecting the bloody qi here and refining some kind of evil magic weapon...... Be careful!"
The magic weapon of evil?
Feng Yang's heart tightened after hearing this, along the way, Jin Yuedao said a lot of strange things, and this evil magic weapon was also mentioned.
It is said that some demonic disciples refine magic weapons by collecting negative gases such as evil gas, poisonous gas, and resentment on the mainland. Although the lethality of the magic weapon refined in this way is not as powerful as the orthodox magic weapon, it is very vicious.
For example, the magic weapon made of poisonous gas, as long as the spiritual power is shot into it, a large amount of poisonous gas will be released, and if the monks who are fighting with it are defenseless and are haunted by this poisonous gas, they will be poisoned to death in an instant.
Even if you are prepared, you may not be able to withstand the attack of poison gas.
This evil magic weapon is impossible to guard against, and it is a very terrifying thing.
Feng Linglong also talked about it, saying that in Qinghe Town, on the edge of the Feng family, there was once a demon disciple who left his magic weapon there, and the magic weapon happened to fall into the water, and the evil qi contained in it spread out, and after being drunk by ordinary people, the people there quickly turned into fierce monsters.
Kill when you see someone, and eat when you kill!
Moreover, these monsters are infinitely powerful, ordinary people, soldiers, and even monks in the health realm are not their opponents, as long as normal people are scratched or bitten, they will soon turn into the same monsters...... Later, it was the Feng family master who took action to completely eliminate those monsters.
Feng Yang was terrified when he heard this.
What he didn't expect was that not long after he finished saying this, he really ran into a monk refining an evil treasure.
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Syllable!
Just when Feng Yang was still in his trance, the tens of millions of Chen Xinghe suddenly threw away the flying sword in his hand, and then blasted out with a palm, and a little starlight overflowed from his palm, and the surrounding bloody qi burst into an uproar.
I saw a ten-meter-long bloody arm in front of him, which suddenly contracted back.
As for the flying sword that fell to the ground, there was a sound of "zizzle" at this time, and there was smoke on the sword's body, which soon turned into a puddle of molten iron......