Chapter 423: Demon Monarch Mountain
That day in the East China Sea, Xiao Hei once bathed in the blood of the dragon, so that it grew rapidly, from a seventh-level demon beast to an eighth-level demon beast, and the purple pupil monster under the current is an ancient fierce beast, its blood is several times more precious than the blood of an ordinary dragon, and it is a great supplement for Xiao Hei.
Xiao Fan fell slowly, he raised one hand, and a purple halo flashed in the purple pupil monster's hole-opened body, but it was a demon beast Neidan that flew out of it, and Xiao Fan included it in the storage ring.
The Purple Pupil Monster is terrifying in both defense and attack, and if Xiao Fan refines his inner pill, and then takes it to enhance his physique, it is likely that he will break through the Guiyuan Qigong that has not broken through for a long time.
It didn't take long for Xiao Hei to completely suck up the blood of the huge purple-pupil monster, as if he was drunk, and after burping, he actually fell asleep there, and his body quickly became smaller, and he returned to his original pocket version again.
Xiao Fan is very accustomed to Xiao Hei's sleep, every time Xiao Hei enters the dormant period, its strength will be greatly improved, and this time it enters the dormant period, there is a great possibility to break through the level that has been stuck for three years and advance to the rank of ninth-level demon beasts.
Since there are monsters in Feichang Mountain, no one dares to step into one of them, and it is deserted on weekdays, but on this day, two forces have come.
I saw that a mountain forest was destroyed, the two sides of the people and horses held each other, one of them was about more than 100 people, the weapons in the hands were all long swords, led by a man and a woman, the man was about 20 years old, ordinary appearance, with a slight beard, it looked extremely stable, he hugged a long sword and chest, and gave people a bit lazy in fortitude.
The woman was dressed in a purple dress, double ten years old, her eyebrows were picturesque, her skin was like snow, and her slender hand held a light blue long sword, which was soft and heroic.
This man and a woman and the three hundred others led by them are all disciples of the Holy Sword Sect, the man's name is Gongsun Zi, one of the personal disciples of the Wine Sword Sect Ling Hushuang, the age is only twenty-four years old, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the late stage of the Xuanling Realm.
The woman's name is Qi Yidan, one of the personal disciples of Shui Siyan of the Qiushui Sword Sect, she is only twenty-two years old, and her cultivation is equivalent to that of Gongsun Zi.
Only after the appearance of the man-eating monster from Feichang Mountain, the people in the surrounding towns were panicked, and the personal disciples of An Doumen were also killed, and although the head of An Doumen had the intention to avenge his disciples, he never found any trace of the monster, but many of their sects jointly reported to the Holy Sword Sect, hoping to send someone to uphold justice, after all, Feichang Mountain is also very close to the Holy Sword Sect, so he sent some disciples to investigate, one to respond to An Doumen's request, and the other to take this opportunity to train disciples.
So the Holy Sword Sect sent Gongsun Zi and Qi Yidan to lead a group of inner disciples to investigate, but unexpectedly they did not encounter a man-eating monster, but met the people of Demon Monarch Mountain.
Demon Monarch Mountain and the Holy Sword Sect are listed among the eight major sects of the True Martial Continent, but they have always been well water and do not interfere with river water, and the situation of the Holy Sword Sect will not be easily overcome, but this time the people of the Demon Monarch Mountain suddenly came to Feichang Mountain, which is only a few hundred miles away from the Holy Sword Sect, and their attitude was extremely arrogant, and they even asked the people of the Holy Sword Sect to withdraw from Feichang Mountain, otherwise they would have to fight each other.
The people of the Holy Sword Sect naturally refused, not to mention that this was the sphere of influence of the Holy Sword Sect, even in other places, the Holy Sword Sect would not be afraid of the people of Demon Monarch Mountain, and here, the Holy Sword Sect would naturally not retreat half a step.
There are only dozens of people in Demon Monarch Mountain, led by three people, one of whom is a tall bald man, his eyes are shining with fierce light, his face is emotionless, and his skin is full of spider web-like blood lines, which is very terrifying.
The other two were an old dwarf man with a white beard on his chin that reached above his knees and a black cane, and the other was a middle-aged man with a pale and colorless face and a gloomy aura that held a folding fan in his hand and shook it for a while.
"That's it, the boys of the Holy Sword Sect, if you insist on not retreating, my blood shadow will never show mercy, even if I kill you all here and then flee immediately, I believe your elders will never find out in a short time!"
The bald man spoke slowly, his face expressionless, but he didn't feel the slightest human vitality on his body, and his eyes seemed to be as cold as hell.
"Blood Shadow I know your identity, you are the eldest disciple under the Blood Demon Throne of Demon Lord Mountain, but in my opinion, you are nothing special except for being scary and talking scary, this is the place of the Holy Sword Sect, it is you who should get out!"
Gongsun Zi's lazy expression suddenly became fierce, and he pointed at the blood shadow and shouted. As soon as the blood shadow's gaze condensed, a rich bloody aura rushed to his face, and he didn't see him make a move, so it condensed into a blood-red pillar of light and bombarded away.
Gongsun Zi's face changed slightly, and the long sword in his arms was pulled out in half, refracting a fierce sword qi, which slashed together with the blood-red pillar of light, the sword qi shattered, and the blood-red pillar of light hit Gongsun Zi directly.
Rumble!
Gongsun Zi's sword was completely pulled out, and a sword pierced the pillar of light, and even his body was shocked, and the sword in his hand almost fell off, but he couldn't help but take seven or eight steps back, and he was horrified of the other party's strength in his heart. The cultivation of the blood shadow had at least reached the realm of the half-step gathering peak realm.
"Vulnerable, long-bearded ghost, you're going to meet that kid who doesn't know the height of the sky!"
The blood shadow didn't look at Gongsun Zi directly, and glanced at the dwarf old man beside him.
The long-bearded ghost responded, and a dodge had already appeared in the air in front of Gongsun Zi, the black crutch in his hand danced wildly, but the air flow in the sky was centered on him, and it was running rapidly, forming a black monster with teeth and claws, grabbing Gongsun Zi.
"Chaotic Sword Style!"
Gongsun Zi rushed away, his wrist trembled, and dozens of sword rays burst out, stabbing out in various irregular trajectories, and the sky was full of flowers.
The long-bearded ghost screamed, the black staff dancing in his hand was even faster, and the black monster swelled even more, colliding with its dazzling and chaotic sword qi.
Puff puff......
The sword qi was extremely sharp, and the black monster was instantly pierced with holes, and at this time, the iron rod of the long-bearded ghost slammed down, which was to smash the remaining sword qi, and the iron rod smashed down heavily, and Gongsun Zi's long sword struck together.
Gongsun Zi only felt that there was an overwhelming force pressing down, but he couldn't help but take more than a dozen steps back.
Qi Yidan held the light blue long sword at his waist in his hand, and he was about to attack at any time, but Gongsun Zi, who was not far away, waved his hand at her, not wanting her to act rashly.
If everyone on both sides makes a move, the two sides will definitely suffer heavy casualties, and then the Holy Sword Sect and the Demon Monarch Mountain will really tear their faces apart, and once the two giant factions fight, the consequences will be unimaginable, which is what neither of the two factions wants to see, but the other big forces are happy to see.
Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, neither of the two factions wants to fight in a group easily, and the best way is to go and decide who goes and who stays.
"Drunken Immortal Sword Technique!"
Gongsun Zi suddenly had an extra wine gourd in his hand, and when he pulled out the wine stopper, he poured the wine into his throat, and a hot wine intent came to his heart, and the violent power rushed into the muscles and veins of his body, and his combat power suddenly more than doubled.
This step of Gongsun Zi's cultivation of the sword technique is created by the Wine Sword Sect Linghu Shuang, it is a golden sword technique, you must take the secret liquor before use, you can urge the sword move to the extreme, and even reach the realm of the sword technique like drunk but not drunk.
Gongsun Zi's feet were a little fluttering, his brain was dizzy, and he was already staggering when he stood in place, and his eyes were dizzy.
The wine secretly made by Ling Hushuang is very strong, even if he is a martial artist who is strong, he can't suppress the strength of the wine with his true yuan, and he will feel the world spinning when he takes a sip.
"When you die, be a drunkard!"
The long-bearded ghost roared angrily, the iron rod in his hand danced like a raging storm, more than a dozen black monsters transformed out of thin air, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves resounded through the heavens and the earth, and they rushed over frantically.
Gongsun Zi's face was red, and he staggered forward, although it gave people the feeling of staggering, but every step left a mystery, although the black monsters that rushed crazy were fast and fierce, but they all pounced in the air, even the corners of Gongsun Zi's clothes could not be touched, and they drilled through many gaps.
Gongsun Zi's whole body exuded a red halo, and he came to the body of the long-bearded ghost in a few steps, and stabbed the long sword in his hand, but it was a tricky angle that the other party could not figure out, and the long-bearded ghost was startled, and the iron rod was still barely blocked.
Gongsun Zi gained the upper hand in one step, that is, he pressed step by step, and stabbed several swords in a row, each sword stabbed at a different angle, all of which were beyond the expectation of the long-bearded ghost, and he was caught off guard and retreated again and again.
In this way, the long-bearded ghost reluctantly took Gongsun Zi's twenty-one swords, but was stabbed in the left arm by a sword, and a string of blood beads rushed out, grinning in pain, and it would not be long before he would be defeated.
At this time, the middle-aged man with a pale face suddenly moved, the folding fan in his hand suddenly opened, and several cold piers of yin qi condensed broke through the air.
Although the cold thorn is small, it has extremely strong penetrating power, and in an instant, it broke through Gongsun Zi's defensive air shield and stabbed him in the thigh, Gongsun Zi snorted and froze in place.
"Senior Brother Gongsun!"
Qi Yidan's pretty face changed slightly, and the light blue long sword in his hand came out of its sheath, turning into a stream-like watery sword qi and shooting towards the middle-aged man.
Qi Yidan moved, and the nearly 100 inner disciples of the Holy Sword Sect behind her also moved, each of them was a cultivator of the Xuanling Realm, and more than a hundred sword qi were like meteor showers, which were extremely gorgeous, enough to shoot the middle-aged man into dice.
"Blood Mist!"
The tall bald man's blood shadow also moved, his palms suddenly poked out, and the blood-colored mist in the sky had fallen from the sky, and he frantically pounced towards Qi Yidan and the others.
The blood mist is composed of tiny dust particles, each of which is extremely penetrating and contains corrosive toxins, and if it is touched, the whole body will fester.
All the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect were shocked in their hearts, and they had the intention of retreating, and the strength of the sword suddenly became smaller, and they retreated.
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