Hao Yuanzong is a hundred miles away, and there is a mountain hundreds of zhang sitting quietly.

But if you look closely, you can see that this is not a mountain, but a lifelike beauty and flesh statue.

His figure is slender, wrapped in a blood-colored long skirt, his face seems to be carved jade, his long hair is like a waterfall, and he is sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

From a distance, it seems to be a fairy who has attained the Tao out of the dust, quiet and elegant. Only the scarlet blood color on the whole body adds a bit of gloomy and terrifying.

And next to the statue of the beauty, there are two flesh towers towering-

"Shhh

On one of the towers, the old sect master suddenly opened his eyes, and his heart was shaken.

He silently looked at Hao Yuanzong in the distance.

"The old man's 'mortal fetus' has finally run out of oil, and he has fulfilled his wish before he dies."

The old sect master had mixed feelings in his heart, and he looked up and sighed. I want to recall people's emotions again, but it is empty, like a big dream.

"I hope that little friend can really obtain the Holy Soldier, and it can be regarded as leaving the last bit of hope for mortals."

Bang!

Suddenly, the mountains shook.

The old sect master looked stunned, and hurriedly looked at the beautiful flesh statue on the side.

"—Fairy Mother, what's wrong?"

The blood-colored beauty suddenly opened her eyes, her face faintly showing a look of anger, and the bottom of her throat let out a roar like a thunder beast.

Seeing that he was about to leave, the old sect master's mind turned sharply, and he vaguely felt the emotions coming from the fairy mother, and immediately understood the reason.

That little friend seems to have destroyed a meat cocoon, and even took away the remnants of the demon fetus in it?

"Did it really work?"

The old sect master was secretly taken aback.

That fleshy cocoon is as strong as a divine soldier, it is forcibly broken by the heavenly and human Xuanwu, it takes a lot of effort, how did they do it without alarming the fairy mother?

Bang!

The earthquake became more and more violent, and the fairy mother was about to get up slowly, and the murderous intent in her eyes gradually rose.

"Wait!"

The old sect master suddenly transmitted: "Fairy mother, don't be angry, these ants can be solved by your colleagues in Ziling City, why bother with your own actions." ”

The fairy mother looked sideways, was silent for a moment, and then sat back patiently in her place.

The old sect master closed his eyes and sighed softly.

Little friend, this is the last bit of help that the 'old man' will give you, I hope you will do it yourself

"Whew"

But it didn't take long for the fairy mother's expression to become more and more uncomfortable, and her whole body was restless and trembling, as if she couldn't bear it.

She pursed her lips until she suddenly got up as if she couldn't bear it anymore, and let out an earth-shattering scream.

The old sect master was shocked when he saw this.

It was the first time that the fairy mother had reacted like this. What happened in the secret territory of Haoyuan Sect?

The secret caves, the meat cocoons were originally extremely hideous and terrifying.

But at this moment, it is like a fragrant fairy peach, which is frequently patronized by the three 'fairies'.

Yan Lingshuang and Luo Xian'er walked back and forth, constantly pressing their slender hands on the skin of the meat cocoon, and their respective exercises operated on their own, quickly inhaling the abundant breath contained in them into their bodies.

Yuerui ate even more happily, summoned two cat's paws, and jumped along the way, and everywhere she went, the meat cocoons were eaten dry and sucked flat.

After a while, half of the 'honey fairy peach' in the cave was eaten.

"Whew"

Yang Shifei came to the center of the cave alone and slowly pulled out the magic knife behind his back.

The next moment, he suddenly slashed with his knife and forcibly cut a crack in the blood cocoon.

But before he could reach out and take out the holy soldier, dense flesh and blood suddenly gushed out of it, as if he wanted to resist and struggle-

Click!

But the magic knife reacted faster, and immediately split into dozens of broken blades, clinking with these flesh and blood.

"Give it to me. Come out! ”

Yang Shifei brazenly stretched out his hand, plunged his arm into the flesh, and groped for the handle of the halberd.

Immediately, he stepped down from his horse, twisted his waist and pulled hard, forcibly pulling the holy soldier out of it.

Zizizizi!

The blood threads wrapped around the weapon were directly torn off, and blood poured out of it.

Yang Shifei flew back almost at the same time to avoid being doused with blood.

He looked down at the halberd in his hand, the weapon was covered with hideous bloodshots, it was constantly trembling and struggling, and it seemed that he wanted to fly back into the blood cocoon.

"The degree of erosion is worse than the holy soldiers in the palace of the Liang Kingdom."

Yang Shifei gritted his teeth and began to absorb filth.

In an instant, a huge amount of filth rushed into his body, and the severe pain almost made him scream, and his muscles and muscles erupted.

The halberd in his hand trembled more intensely, and the blood light flickered and dimmed.

Bang!

At the same time, the entire cavern began to shake as if it was about to collapse.

Luo Xian'er came in an instant and grabbed Yang Shifei's shoulder.

"Let's get out first!"

Yang Shifei broke out in a cold sweat: "Those demon fetal residues."

"Only one last bit left."

Luo Xian'er's delicate face flushed strangely, and she gasped: "We also eat very well"

Yan Lingshuang and Yuerui were also flushed, as if they were over-the-top reactions.

The three girls escorted Yang Shifei and quickly exited the cave, whistled and called the horse, and quickly turned over and sat down.

"Let's go!"

The horse neighed, spread its hooves, and galloped at full speed.

Yang Shifei was wet with cold sweat all over his body, and he did his best to absorb the filth of the holy soldiers, and the magic knife wrapped around his arms at the same time, sharing the pressure of the cold qi together.

Boom——!

The earth shook more and more violently, and cracks in the Dao Dao appeared in all directions, and a large amount of blood gradually emerged.

Luo Xian'er immediately grabbed the white sword and prepared to fight.

"Behind, there's a big monster!"

But Yuerui's exclamation quickly attracted the attention of the two women.

They all turned their heads and looked at each other, and their faces were suddenly shocked.

Under the dark night, it seems that 'a mountain' is gradually approaching in the distance, and the smoke and dust are soaring into the sky, as if the heavens and the earth are shaking.

"That thing. Could it be the fairy mother? ”

Yan Lingshuang couldn't help but be stunned: "So big?!" ”

Faintly, you can still hear bursts of grief and indignation from dozens of miles away.

Luo Xian'er's face gradually sank, and she patted the horse's back: "Little guy, speed up again!" ”

"Ahead, there are demons."

With Yuerui's reminder, they hurriedly looked ahead again-

The rolling blood tide was surging, and several figures seemed to leap out of it.

"Disobedient Fairy Mother, accept your life—poof!"

Yuerui summoned out the cat's claws and slapped them directly into a pulp of meat with two palms in the air.

Luo Xian'er and Yan Lingshuang's eyes were slightly cold, and they both drew their swords and swept away, and the beautiful edge poured out in an instant, cutting off all the madmen who attacked on both sides.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

Yang Shifei's eyes were bloodshot, clutching the halberd, and the magic knife on his shoulder was constantly spewing excessive cold air.

It was only then that the Holy Soldier regained a trace of strength.

"Help us get out of the way!"

Yang Shifei roared angrily, raised his halberd, and slashed down.

The strange light of the holy soldier was instantly activated, and the bloody mountain road in front of it was directly melted and separated!

The pursuers who were about to rush were forcibly blocked, and the encirclement and suppression offensive slowed down.

"Shhhh

Yang Shifei was sweating profusely and panting like a cow, still trying his best to dispel the filth around him.

The three girls on horseback who were close to each other kept making moves, breaking the demons that were trying to pounce into pieces, and forcibly killing a way out of the sea of blood.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

A hundred zhang away, there was a sudden burst of cheers.

Old Monster Li appeared in the blood tide, his eyes wide with anger, and he roared and flew over.

The battle axe in his hand seems to have the momentum of ten thousand pounds, like thunder and agitation-

Yikes!

The black light flashed suddenly, and its body was instantly cut into powder.

“.”

Yang was stunned when he saw this.

This person is terrifying, I am afraid that he has an extremely strong cultivation, and he was killed by a sword?

Who did it just now, Aunt Shuang is still a fairy

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

There was a bone-chilling chill behind him, which was terrifying, and it was far more terrifying than the sea of blood rolling around.

Pitch-black tentacles poked out from behind at some point, caressed his face, and intertwined into a pair of pitch-black wings.

Bursts of frost overflowed, and the sea of blood was all frozen, turning into a blood-colored ice river.

The horses were still galloping, but hundreds of ghostly phantoms gradually appeared around them, like a group of ghosts walking at night, frantically tearing at the flesh and blood demons along the way.

“.”

Yang Shifei's eyes changed slightly, and he looked into his arms.

Yuerui's whole body was lit with cold flames, as if she was dressed in a moonlight feather weave, and the four cat tails were like raging fire, swaying and stretching.

Behind them suddenly emptied, two figures turned over and dismounted, floating in the air like ghosts.

Yang Shifei subconsciously looked at it, and saw that Yan Lingshuang was like stepping on ice crystals under his feet, wrapped in the cold wind, and with a wave of his finger, the dense ice sword swept all over the place like a winter storm.

Luo Xian'er's face was cold and godless, and the black wings behind her were fanning, like a ghost in the underworld that had harvested her life, constantly swaying the ink sword, and the demons in the way turned into powder.

"—kill."

Everywhere everyone went, the sea of blood shattered, the demon tide dispersed, and it was like a meat grinder that pushed out flat, and no one could stop it.

(End of chapter)