Chapter 279: Danger (2)

"Evil law!"

Qian Qimu's blood toad exclaimed in shock, but he didn't think that he was not a ghost or a ghost now, and he didn't necessarily know what kind of Xuanmen authenticity.

Because they were in the poisonous fog, a few people didn't see how Qingyun dealt with the blood toad, and they just heard the word "evil law" that changed the tone, but it was just a matter of life and death, who cared about what evil law was not evil.

"Death!"

Qingyun Jian raised his eyebrows, of course he didn't expect to be able to suck it into a toad just by relying on Qilin Devour, after all, this move took a long time to build, not to mention that it was impossible for him to run Qilin Devouring to the maximum frequency in a short period of time.

What's more, incarnated as a blood toad, Qian Qimu's physical body is no longer a human body, and the huge vitality is not something he can devour in a moment and a half, and this beast has just had a little luck, and it has been able to resist the suction of the Qilin Devour.

Joke, how could a toad with the strength of the Yuanhua Realm be able to be suppressed by his little Hundred Veins Realm cultivator?

"Juniors are looking for death!"

Regardless of whether it was an evil method or not, he was a master of the Yuan Transformation Realm, but he was actually frightened by an ant of the Hundred Veins Realm, and the blood toad under the anger simply stopped moving forward, and turned around and another poisonous mist erupted.

But to his great disappointment, this little ant actually seemed to be nothing, still jumping alive in the thick poisonous fog that could not open its eyes, and there was no beautiful picture of bleeding from the seven holes that it imagined.

However, what Qingyun was waiting for was the moment when the blood toad opened its mouth!

I saw a sneer appear at the corner of Xiao Ye's mouth, and the unicorn devouring in the palm of his hand was running again, and then he shook it with both hands, and directly grasped the huge tongue of the toad, so that it could no longer spray poison!

"Attack its limbs!"

Although the speed of this blood toad is not fast, it is troublesome to act like a bounce and jump, and it is difficult to capture the trajectory, so Qingyun fights to make him lose his mobility first.

"Good!"

Jiang Liu'er made a decision immediately, the Qiu Xin fan waved, and the poisonous mist dissipated in an instant, followed by Xiao Luoyi's Night Moon Ring Brush Slashing over the Blood Toad's hind legs.

However, to everyone's surprise, although the jade blade and the blood toad's skin made a piercing sound, unfortunately, its hind legs were unscathed!

"Big sister, you usually beat me very hard!"

"Shut up!"

Xiao Luo heard that it was a black line, her own family affairs, obviously she had already run her spiritual power to the extreme, but she still couldn't break through the skin of the blood toad, God knows how Qingyun Fang opened it.

Glancing at Jiang Liu'er, the other party understood, the same milky white spiritual power was slashed, but unfortunately, in addition to the blood toad frantically slapping Qingyun's chest with his front legs under the pain, Jiang Liu'er also had no grain.

"Poof~ Hurry up, I can't bear it!"

Even though the strength of the physical body was strong, Qingyun was only the cultivation of the Hundred Veins Realm after all, and he was slapped more than a dozen times by the blood toad of the Yuanhua Realm, and he only felt the pain in his entire chest and abdomen like a fire, and the blood sprayed out as if he didn't want money.

And after experiencing the terrible encounter of losing consciousness on his hind legs, the blood toad was also on guard, and directly used the spiritual power of his whole body to frantically resist the devouring of the unicorn devour, I am afraid that it will not be long before Qingyun will no longer be able to restrain this evil animal.

"Give you a few colors and you will open a dye shop? Do you really think that I can't cure you, master?"

The evil qi around his body swelled, Qingyun spat fiercely, spit out the blood in his mouth, and then pulled out Zang Feng again, frantically poured the last spiritual power in his body into it, and cut the huge and weak tongue of the blood toad with a single sword.

In the midst of the flying blood flowers in the sky and the roar of the blood toad, Qingyun jumped up again and rode on its back.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the little master seemed to use the strength to eat milk, and extracted a trace of condensed Qilin purple qi from its poison pill, and without hesitation, he hit the wound behind the blood toad!

"Brute, taste my unicorn purple poison!"

Qingyun whispered coldly on the back of the blood toad.

Before the poor toad could hear what the ant was saying, he felt that the wound on his back was not painful, and even a little itchy, and then his body became very relaxed, and a very comfortable feeling swept through his body.

In the blink of an eye, the back of the blood toad showed a terrifying color of dead ashes, and it was the Qilin Purple Poison that was frantically polluting its vitality!

In a few moments, there was no more blood oozing from its crimson back, like a barren land where locusts had crossed, a barren place!

"What's going on?"

The blood toad was still a little muddy, but the Qilin Purple Poison could pollute more than just life!

A great pain from the soul, and suddenly it hurt, and it doubted life.

"Quick! Hit the back!"

Due to the serious depletion of spiritual power, coupled with the forcible extraction of the Qilin purple qi in the inner pill, the feeling of dizziness struck again.

After doing all this, Qingyun's eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground with a thud, and he was no longer unconscious.

At the intersection of Yuezhou and Yizhou, there is a medium-sized city that is not grand in scale, but it is magnificent.

The outer walls of this city are all made of refined stone, and from a distance, it shows a shining but not dazzling blue and gold color, and at a glance it is clear that its defense is extremely strong.

You must know that many of the more important main cities of the Four Sects in Three Days do not have such a big stroke, let alone those other vassals and the like, which is enough to show the importance of the city's status.

The bustling scene inside is also far greater than that of all the surrounding cities.

There are all kinds of stalls and vendors on both sides of the street, and there are countless pavilions and champs, and the end is the most prosperous place in Yue and Yi Prefectures.

It is worth mentioning that except for the major city gates, there don't seem to be many guards here.

And the monks here, whether it is the righteous path or the demonic path, and even those who are alien to the spirit and demon cultivators, can all live together happily, without noise or struggle, and all living beings have happy smiles on their faces, as if they are in a fairyland on earth.

Yes, this is the city of the alliance of the three forces of righteousness, demons and demons, and the supreme place established by adhering to the meaning of "inheriting the heavens and defending the road".

Acropolis!

The pure land that the human monks of Kyushu look forward to, the paradise in the hearts of the 100,000 mountain demon cultivators!

Here, it means fairness, here, it represents justice, and here, it is the holy land ruled by the Heavenly Guardian Lord Su Wusha!

Although the people insisted on erecting monuments for Su Zun's books, and even building statues for monks from all walks of life to worship, he insisted on declining the time for nearly hundreds of years.

So much so that in today's Heavenly Acropolis, although many young monks revere this awe-inspiring senior, few have seen his true face.

However, according to word of mouth, the Heavenly Guardian Lord Su Wusha is a beautiful man who is unparalleled in the world, there is no doubt about this.

The Celestial Guardian Hall is located in the center of the Celestial Acropolis, and it is also the place of faith of all the residents of the entire Celestial Acropolis.

Although Su Wusha always adhered to the principle of not being extravagant and wasteful, at the request of the elders and his subordinates, he still repaired 999 steps in front of the Tianwei Hall and built the main hall on a high platform.

However, unlike the main hall in ordinary sects, there are no seats above the hall, and at this time, there is a young monk with a long body standing at the head of the throne, but there are many super powers with earth-shattering strength sitting on both sides.

The man is over the age of weak, the white clothes are better than the snow, there is no extra embellishment and dress up and down, but he exudes a strong light all the time, as if wherever he goes, the sky will be born of starlight, and wherever he stops, the sun and the moon will avoid it.

The starry eyebrows and sword eyes are not enough to describe his abundance and handsomeness, and his nose is not enough to match his perseverance and uprightness like a green mountain, and the thin lips he curled at that time seem to show his unruly and unruly past.

It's a pity that this young man has long white hair, and his eyes are like annual rings, as if to show the world that his real age is more than just his appearance.

Lord Tianwei, Su Wusha!

"Qi Qi Su Zun, according to the news sent back by Qingxu Tian, the goddess Qiushui somehow disappeared after leaving Ning Qingfeng without permission, it is speculated that the destination of the Qiushui Fairy may be the small secret realm of the Ling Jue Palace, and the sect leader Yun Youya did not clearly reply to us on this matter. ”

A low-ranking monk dressed as an intelligence officer stared at the white-clothed young man above with burning eyes, and reported with a slight bow.

Unlike other places, this low-ranking monk did not bow down in front of the dignified Heavenly Guardian Venerable Lord, which was surprising for a moment.

"Good. ”

Su Wusha's voice was as young and ethereal as his appearance, like a vigorous boy.

However, from the two rows below, it is not difficult to find from the awe-inspiring eyes of nearly dozens of Returning Spirit Realm powers that this person's strength has reached a very terrifying point.

Of course, the words respect and awe should be seen separately here, as for who is respect and who is fear, these old foxes are afraid that they have already tacitly understood it.

After a simple response, a trace of inexplicable brilliance flashed in Su Wusha's eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate the void, and it took a while before he spoke:

"Chai Jun. ”

"Ah, Lord, you... You can remember the villain's name!"

The intelligence officer named Chai Jun was obviously taken aback, and the expression on his face was shocked at first, and then turned into ecstasy, but a certain Spirit Realm powerhouse next to him snorted coldly with some dissatisfaction:

"Hmph, among the fellow Daoists who are busy working for the Heavenly Acropolis, is there anyone Su Zun who doesn't remember? Why do you have so much nonsense as a junior?"

Just a cold snort, and in an instant, Chai Rong's originally arched body was pressed to the ground, sweating and dripping, which showed how terrifying the Returning Spirit Realm monk was.

At this time, I saw Su Wusha wave his hand casually, Chai Jun suddenly felt his body light, and then he was held up out of thin air by an irreversible force, and stood up again.

He could see that Su Wusha was looking at him with a gentle and calm face, but his voice was directed at the elder who spoke:

"Elder Yuan, you're making too much of a fuss. ”

The elder surnamed Yuan was an old man who was about sixty years old, and his appearance was very luxurious, and he was many times stronger than Su Wusha, as if he was the real Heavenly Guardian Lord.