Chapter Eighty-Three: Sword Wing Blood Bat

"I would like to inform the Lord of the Kingdom, it is like this, we were playing around the neighborhood and saw a great commotion coming from the palace. So we were a little curious and wanted to find out, but we found that all parts of the palace were in flames, and there were many demonic monks burning and looting inside. Ying thought about it and told the story of the incident, without even jumping his eyelids. "As the disciples of the Righteous Path, the outstanding disciples of the Ling Xiao Pavilion, how can we, as the disciples of the Righteous Path, tolerate this kind of thing happening? ”

Jiang Fengmian didn't bother to find the flaws in Ying Si's rhetoric, and he said with a smile: "According to your rhetoric, you are here to do chivalrous deeds, but where are the demon monks you captured? Why did they appear in the Taiping Palace, where the lord of the country is located?"

"He, he's coming. Ying Sili didn't answer Jiang Fengmian's words, but looked out of the hall with a nervous face.

"Junior, come out obediently and die!"

Xue Shicheng flew from a distance with a dark red blood cloud with a strong bloody aura.

Sensing Xue Shicheng's arrival, Jiang Fengmian's face changed slightly, and he bowed to Ji: "Lord of the Kingdom, please forgive me for being unaccompanied, and I will come back soon." ”

Ji Li sat on the throne, very curious, so he asked, "Jiang Aiqing, is something happening?

Jiang Fengmian didn't answer, a gust of wind blew, and his figure disappeared into the main hall. Ji Li tugged at the corners of her mouth, wanting to say something, but she still held back.

Outside the main hall, Jiang Fengmian saw that the person who came was an unkempt Demon Dao monk, he stepped on the blood cloud, his body was covered with blood, and the rich bloody aura was not concealed at all.

"Another righteous monk, hehe, it seems that you really don't know whether to live or die. Xue Shicheng smiled contemptuously, he who cultivated the blood path had never met an opponent at all. His gray robe was wide open, and he let out a piercing laugh: "Truly, I won't stop this time, come and play with my pets." ”

Squeak Squeak –

A flock of blood-colored bats flew out from under his gray robes, they were different from ordinary bats, they had no claws, and they had two pairs of membranous wings, one large and one small, with larger main wings and smaller secondary wings, as if two sword blades were spliced together, extremely sharp.

"Could it be that this is the sword wing blood bat of the Blood Dao?" Seeing this group of strange-looking bats, an answer immediately rose in Jiang Fengmian's heart. The sword-winged blood bat, the most iconic spirit beast of the blood path, is said to be a closed disciple of the ancestor of the Stygian Sea, the founder of the blood path, and the spirit beast created by the blood river ancestor belongs to the blood path product that should not exist in this world. It is on par with the Blood Drops obtained by Ying Si Li, but the killing is better, but the potential is far less than the Blood Droplets.

Stygian Sea Ancestor, one of the primeval immortal kings, was born and raised, and was one of the strongest beings in heaven and earth. He has twelve immortal blood lotuses, Yuan Tu, and kills two fairy swords. His closed disciple, the Blood River Ancestor, was originally just a mortal and had no possibility of opening the Hua Chi, but by chance, he was taken in by the Styx River Ancestor and inherited his mantle. Moreover, blood poison, blood disaster, blood battle, menstrual blood, and blood of Zhu Yan were developed........ and other blood path exercises, the power is treacherous and terrifying. On the basis of the original spirit beasts, many blood path spirit beasts such as sword-winged blood bats, blood nematodes, blood droplets, blood lice and so on were created.

Later, the monks and immortals of the Five Domains and Nine Heavens were jealous of him and organized encirclement and suppression many times. Finally, in the Jiuqu Mountain three thousand years ago, the Blood River Ancestor was severely damaged, but when he was seriously injured and dying, he blatantly blew himself up, his soul escaped, and disappeared in the long river of history.

"Hehe, yes, yes. Jiang Fengmian didn't laugh angrily, his father was accidentally sacrificed when he surrounded and suppressed the Blood Dao Demon. When I met Xue Shicheng this time, it can be said that when the enemy met, he was very red-eyed. "I didn't expect to be able to meet a Blood Dao monk here, it's really God's eyes. ”

Breeze!

The wisps of breeze condensed around Jiang Fengmian, like a lover's whisper, without a trace of fire. The sword-winged blood bat didn't have any fear, like a blood tide, and pounced directly. Seeing that the sharp sword wings were only a millimeter away from Jiang Fengmian's nose, the sword wing blood bat group suddenly exploded, but this self-explosion did not have the usual earth-shattering momentum, and its explosion seemed to be as gentle as a soap bubble bursting.

The sword-winged blood bat was not afraid of death, setting off waves of attacks like a tide, but it always stopped in front of Jiang Fengmian and exploded, and even the blood from the explosion could not splash on Jiang Fengmian's face. It seems that the offensive of this group of blood bats is just a small joke, and even Jiang Fengmian's hair can't hurt a single hair.

"Is it difficult to ?? breeze, you are Jiang Fengmian of the Jiang family?" Feeling this breeze, Xue Shicheng immediately had a guess in his heart, after all, there are not many famous wind path powerhouses in Southern Xinjiang, and there are only a handful.

You must know that each head of the sword-winged blood bat has the strength of a morning stage monk. More than two hundred sword-winged blood bats and more than two hundred powerhouses in the morning condensation stage, in front of Jiang Fengmian, were like dough kneading, crumbling, like a bunch of fragile toys.

"You guessed right, but I don't know if you guessed the date of your death?" Before Jiang Fengmian's words fell, the person had already appeared behind Xue Shicheng, and the blue-gray yin wind was wrapped around his five fingers. Unexpectedly, Jiang Fengmian, who was a person in the righteous path, took the lead in sneak attacking.

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"Hehe, is that all you have to do? If that's the case, you can obediently go back to Jiang's house with me and become the first guests in the Demon Suppression Tower, right?" Another battlefield has come to an end, Jiang Zixuan is in the center of the battlefield, the golden light is flashing, like a god descending to earth, invincible.

And his opponent was half-kneeling on the ground, with an unwilling face, Teng Zijing's rattan armor had already been shattered, covered in blood, if it weren't for the fact that his heart had already been transformed into a wooden heart, flowing with green blood with super healing power, he would have died long ago. And the sheep bone demon, as Jiang Zixuan's old opponent, was even more unbearable, half of the sheep's head was cut off, the ribs were broken one by one, and the bones of the whole body were full of cracks, as if they would be broken at the touch of it. There were still a few small bone beasts left by his side, but they couldn't control the situation at all.

Jiang Kang, who was fighting on the side, had already recovered from his injuries, and in the previous battle, he only helped trap the two sheep bone demons, and he didn't exert much effort at all, Jiang Zixuan overwhelmed the two demons. He looked at Jiang Zixuan and said with admiration: "I didn't expect the young master to be so powerful. Perhaps, the ideal of eliminating the demons in the world, everyone being equal, and returning peace to the world can really be realized in his hands, right?"

"Surrender?

"If you want Lao Tzu to die, you can't get better!"

The two roared angrily, showing no sign of surrender. The sheep bone demon fiercely sacrificed a strange exercise, and the black mist coiled around his body seemed to have life, and the black mist continued to rise, like a python, swallowing the surrounding bone beasts and bone residue into it. Then, he slowly retracted back into the body of the Sheep Bone Demon and wrapped the Sheep Bone Demon. The breath was swallowed, the black mist continued to expand, and a white-bone giant beast gradually revealed its figure.

I saw that the white-bone giant beast was more than ten meters high, its head was a huge goat skeleton, its body was cow bones, its limbs were bear bones, its two front paws were tiger palm bones, its two hind paws were horses' hooves, and its tail was similar to a scorpion tail and was full of bone spurs. This is the exercise of the sheep bone demon pressing the bottom of the box, combined with the bone beast, to form the ultimate bone beast, four are not like. After turning into a bone beast, his momentum continued to rise, and he had already reached the level of the meridian high level.

Seeing this, Teng Zijing knew that the Sheep Bone Demon was going to fight hard, so he didn't plan to keep his hand.

All the grass and trees are soldiers!

A flash of green light, Teng Zijing half-knelt on the ground, he was about to make a straw rope puppet. Countless young grasses broke through the soil, as if they had been knocked into gold, and they grew wildly, and soon grew taller than ordinary people. Dozens of giant grasses were intertwined with each other, constantly interspersed, and under the illumination of green light, a soldier-like straw puppet was successfully compiled.

This kind of straw puppet is the kind that is placed in the martial arts arena of Lingxiao Pavilion, which is used as a target for disciple training, and has no combat ability. However, the exercises that can make Teng Zijing as a hole card are definitely not so simple.

I saw the straw puppet, with a stout and strong body, tightly woven together by grass, vines and grass blades. In one hand, he held a rattan shield, and in the other, he held a large knife as light as a knife grass. In a short period of time, Teng Zijing has created nearly 100 straw puppets. Moreover, under the manipulation of Teng Zijing, every five straw man puppets fused with each other to form a long straw man soldier. Wu Chang Grass Man is stronger, and the color of the grass and vines on his body has changed from light green to turquoise. Then, the two Wu Chang Straw Men also began to merge with each other, forming the Shi Chang Grass Man. The armor of the grass man became thicker, the body was taller and stronger, and the color of the grass vine changed to dark green. An ordinary straw puppet has no combat ability, while the Wu Chang straw puppet is already able to rival a monk of the advanced level. A long-level straw puppet can deal with a Chen-level monk. Further down, there are centurions, thousands, and thousands.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Zixuan was also slightly moved, according to this afternoon, the appearance of a centurion and a thousand-sized straw puppet is not possible!

In the flickering light, Jiang Zixuan struck several golden wheels, and hit Teng Zijing violently, which was bound to interrupt his urging of the grass and trees.

Click, click, click

The giant bone monster transformed by the sheep bone demon blocked Teng Zijing's body, and the huge skeleton blocked the attack of the golden wheel, and after several collisions, the golden wheel disappeared, and a lot of cracks began to appear on the skeleton. After all, the cultivation of the Sheephorn Demon is only in the early stage of the meridian, and even if it is to activate the secret method, it is no match for Jiang Zixuan in the evening period. However, as long as the Sheep Bone Demon barely parried Jiang Zixuan's attack, and waited until the number of grass and tree puppets increased and the climate was formed, it would be his victory.

And Jiang Kang turned into a stone man, fighting hard, rushing through the defense line of layers of grass and tree puppets, wanting to take advantage of Teng Zijing's efforts to urge the grass and trees to kill him.

"Sheep Bone Demon, stop him for Lao Tzu, if Lao Tzu dies, you won't be able to fucking live. Seeing this, Teng Zijing hurriedly shouted. In order to urge the plants and trees to be soldiers, he consumed a lot of spiritual power, his hair was gray, and his skin had a lot of wrinkles. Obviously, he excessively urged the grass and trees to use the military exercises, and he lost not only a lot of spiritual power, but even a lifespan.

"Shut up, I don't need you to teach. "Between life and death, the Sheep Bone Demon had to lend a helping hand like a former enemy. I saw that at the ribs of his huge skeleton frame, a huge bone arm was formed, covering Teng Zijing like a birdcage, blocking Jiang Kang's powerful impact.