Chapter 30: Bloodstreaked Wind Leopard

In the valley, Changqing walked into the cave.

Dongfang Lan followed behind and told Changqing all the conversations between Sun Ju and Sun Lin.

"Changqing, I don't understand, you are obviously a decisive person, why are you so dragging your feet in killing Sun Ju and Sun Lin?"

"So far, it's been almost two months, and none of the yellow-level prison envoys in Pingchuan City have died. Sun Ju and Sun Lin are even more cowardly, if the two of them die, they will definitely arouse suspicion. A gentleman kills someone, ten years is not too late, life is long, why worry? ”

Changqing smiled slightly, "As long as they don't do evil and let them live a few more days, what can they do?" ”

"With you being so safe, I'm afraid you won't be able to join the Imperial Town Prison Division. Those who can join the Imperial Town Prison Division are all Tianjiao, or they have outstanding achievements......"

"Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, obscene development, and can be reluctant."

Not to mention anything else, nine years later, the qualifying tournament has not yet started, and the top 100 have been targeted by Li Qianfan early.

If you can have a thousand sails, it is hard to guarantee that there will be nothing else.

"Actually, I'm not the most stable."

"Is there anything more stable? How stable? Dongfang Lan became curious.

"Wander the red dust, or live in seclusion in the mountains and forests. To be repaired to the sky, and then a blockbuster. If there is an enemy, no matter what he cultivates. And after a hundred years or a thousand years, he went to dig his ancestral grave. ”

"......" Dongfang Lan was speechless for a while, "But what if the other party lives longer than you?" ”

"Don't worry, no one can live longer than me."

After killing the nine bandits, as well as the thirteen Fierce Mountain Tigers, the lifespan of Evergreen at this time has accumulated more than 10,000 years!

A condensing Qi realm monk with a lifespan of three hundred years.

The Demon Beast of the Jue Spirit Realm has a lifespan of eight hundred years.

It only takes a short moment, and killing chickens is nothing compared to this.

More importantly, kill the bandits for the benefit of one party. Kill the monster and eliminate the scourge.

This is the life that Evergreen yearns for.

In the cave, the smell of blood is extremely strong.

Changqing came to the fork in the road and looked at the scorching mountain tiger heads piled up like a small mountain.

Just as he was about to step forward to take two, Changqing suddenly stopped.

With a slight sniff, Changqing smelled a different smell from the smell of blood.

Changqing quietly reached out and touched his back waist and held the purple and black bamboo sword.

Dongfang Lan was taken aback, looking back and forth vigilantly, needless to say, she used her own advantages to quickly search the entire cave.

After a long time, Dongfang Lan said in a low voice: "There is no enemy, and Li Qianfan has not returned." ”

"It's not a thousand sails."

Changqing carefully perceived that the eightfold cultivation of the Spirit Realm made his five senses as sharp as a demon.

The changes in his own body made him extremely sensitive to the breath of all living beings.

"The man is gone."

"Who?"

Changqing groaned and said, "Terran, there is a lot of blood in the demonic qi, it should be a demonic monk." Although it has been gone, it has not been long. ”

With that, Changqing exited the cave and stood near the entrance of the cave.

"I've always hidden my breath, but because there is a fierce mountain tiger head in the cave, it is bloody and pungent, so I am a little lax and hidden."

Entering the cave again, he examined the head of the Burning Mountain Tiger, "He didn't use these heads to cultivate...... Perhaps, he was hiding in the valley at this time. ”

Dongfang Lan came to Changqing, looking Changqing up and down with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"What's wrong?" Changqing also looked himself up and down.

"Are you a dog?" Dongfang Lan was shocked: "What's the matter with your nose?" The Unsullied Body, does it still have this ability? ”

Without Changqing's explanation, Dongfang Lan herself understood it thoroughly.

All impurities are contrary to the immaculate body, and it seems that it is not difficult to understand that you can find subtle breaths?

"I'm going to help you find this guy?" Dongfang Lan said, and she was going to walk through the mountains.

Changqing shook his head and said, "No need." ”

"Why not? The enemy is in the dark, and we are in the ......."

"No one is darker than you."

“……”

Changqing made a joke, which made Dongfang Lan speechless.

Changqing said with a smile: "If you don't take away the heads of these Burning Mountain Tigers and cultivate, at least it proves that he is afraid of the monks who kill these Burning Mountain Tigers." Since he is jealous, it means that his strength is not very strong, and there is a high probability that he will not be able to kill this group of Fierce Mountain Tigers so neatly. ”

After listening to Changqing's analysis, Dongfang Lan nodded again and again.

She now understands why Changqing hides her strength.

After all, in the eyes of others, Changqing only had the eightfold condensation realm at this time.

Outside the valley, Sun Ju and Sun Lin were nervously vigilant.

Soon, Changqing dragged the heads of the two Fierce Mountain Tigers out.

Seeing the heads of these two Burning Mountain Tigers, Sun Ju and Sun Lin couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Very good, not bad, you go and move out the heads of the other Blazing Mountain Tigers!" Sun Ju urged again and again, and directly put the heads of the two Burning Mountain Tigers into the Qiankun bag.

Saying that, Sun Ju looked at Sun Lin again, "You, go and move your head with Changqing!" ”

Sun Lin's face tightened.

"Changqing is not afraid, what are you afraid of?" Sun Ju hated iron for a while.

Only then did Sun Lin bite the bullet and enter with Changqing.

In the mountains and forests outside the valley, a wind leopard licked its wounds, its scarlet eyes stared at Sun Ju viciously, and there was monstrous anger in his eyes.

Beside it, a young man in a blood-colored robe, his eyes full of confusion.

"The Prison Division? Prison Guard? ”

Zhou Feng appeased the Wind Leopard, who had just been promoted to a demon beast, and under the control of his bloodline exercises, the Wind Leopard completely obeyed his orders.

"The Black Sand Gang was originally a small gang, but it has developed rapidly in the past year, and it was directly wiped out by the Pingchuan Town Prison Officer a few days ago, and the second leader who escaped has thousands of sails to rebuild the Black Sand Gang......"

"The heads of those Fierce Mountain Tigers should have been killed by Li Qianfan."

"Was he scared away by these prison envoys?"

Zhou Feng secretly pondered, he wanted to recruit Li Qianfan into their Blood Demon Gang, but unexpectedly, he pounced.

"The heads of these dozen Blazing Mountain Tigers belong to me."

Zhou Feng's eyes showed murderous intent, and killing the prison envoy was also a great achievement.

This trip is not empty!

Zhou Feng took out a sealed clay pot from the Qiankun bag, opened the sealing clay of the clay pot, and reached out to pinch the finger.

The clay pot was full of blood, and at this time, under Zhou Feng's control, the blood was like a pillar, flowing into the body of the Wind Leopard.

The Wind Leopard greedily absorbed the power, and it felt its strength increase rapidly.

Soon, its whole body was in severe pain, and its muscles and blood vessels were constantly torn and healed.

Its potential has been overdrawn, and it is already a mortal essence, and at this time it has also begun to overdraw its life.

A roar came from the throat of the Wind Leopard.

At this time, the Wind Leopard was covered in blood.

And the strength has also been raised to the fourth level of the Awakening Spirit Realm.

Although it won't live long, at this moment, its combat power has reached its limit.

At the mouth of the valley, Changqing and Sun Lin carried them back and forth, and Sun Ju's smile never came.

"Cousin?" Sun Lin glanced at Sun Ju.

Sun Ju knew that this was asking when he would kill Changqing.

After thinking about it left and right, Sun Ju said to Changqing: "The Pingchuan Town Prison Officer hasn't issued a recall message yet, why don't we hunt some more spirits?" ”

Sun Lin knew that this was to continue to squeeze the value of evergreen!

At this moment, a fishy wind suddenly struck, and a black shadow rushed in front of Sun Ju in an instant.

"What's that?" Sun Ju's face changed drastically, and when he saw the blood-streaked wind leopard, his heart sank.

Sun Lin's frightened legs were weak, and he sat directly on the ground.

He felt that the wind leopard in front of him seemed to be somewhat familiar.

"Roar!"

The Blood-streaked Wind Leopard opened its bloody mouth directly towards Sun Ju and bit it down.

Sun Ju hurriedly slapped out a palm, and a violent wind directly knocked the head of the blood-streaked wind leopard off.

"Is this the leopard spirit?"

Sun Ju was shocked, but he was no longer afraid.

Mortal became a refinement, and in a very short period of time, he was promoted to the yellow level, and his combat instinct was still stagnant.

Although the strength is a small realm higher than him, it is not impossible to fight!