Chapter 838: Fu Xuefeng

In fact, only when the strength of the two is equal, will there be gritted teeth and persistence, and there will be two comparable forces colliding fiercely.

Only then will someone be knocked down, and then stubbornly stand up and continue to fight.

And when there is too much difference in strength, the weak have no chance to hold on at all.

Just like a congenital martial artist, he can easily end an adult strong man, and an adult strong man has no chance to roar at all, and he can show his unyielding will to be fearless of the strong.

When the strength of one side surpasses the other side too much, the fighting method basically does not look at the head, only looks at the weak side, and before it makes a sound, it ends in the blink of an eye.

Beyond the purple flame, the yellow sand rippled in the void, like a monstrous wave, making it even more difficult to see what was happening inside the yellow sand to the ground.

The Blood Flame Knife was in front of it, and it flew back into the yellow sand in a twist, and the Blood Knife reached its peak in the air.

The retreat light from the north came quickly, it was a stunning woman, she looked at the blood knife from a distance and shivered, but she didn't know that the blood flame knife was controlled by Xu Xugu, and the blood knife entered the yellow sand.

He Qi stood aside, quietly watching the blood knife fly into the Burning Sky Purple Flame, which was quickly incinerated and exploded, and the exploding Blood Dao True Yuan stretched the Burning Sky Purple Flame into a large bag ten zhang wide.

After the purple flame was expanded, as soon as the explosive strength of the blood knife passed, the flame spirit shrank sharply, and the true yuan of the explosion just now was also blocked at all.

In He Qi's eyes, these were all wastes that could be used, and after refining Xu Xugu with the Burning Sky Purple Flame, he could obtain a pure Blood Purifying Pill

Fu Xuefeng, who was fluttering in a white dress, sat on top of the seventh-order spirit bird and blue bird, and met the two of Ling Gaizhi who fled, the blue bird spread its wings and flew, its wings were more than ten zhang wide, and the green feathers were flowing with a unique brilliance, and the speed was extremely fast, three points faster than the special flying magic weapon of some dragon and tiger peak monk envoys.

"Senior Brother Fu, who is fighting with Xu Xugu?"

The monk surnamed Fu himself relied on Ling Gaizhi to save him and didn't lose his life, who saved him two, he didn't know, he could only shout in shame: "Senior Sister Fu, Xu Xugu is a trapped beast fight, he is not easy to deal with, and Xu Xugu's Taoist friends are very face-to-face, I don't know." !”

The blue bird brought a huge wind and flew over the top of the two of them, and Ling Gaizhi was at ease, knowing that he was not worried about his life.

Although Fu Xuefeng is only a mid-stage Dragon and Tiger monk like him, he is a personal disciple of the Supreme Elder of the Mirage Palace, Bixia Zhenren, not to mention that she may have a magic weapon rewarded by the ancestor, just looking at the seventh-order blue bird under her seat can suppress herself.

Ling, Fu and the two, turned around and retreated, slowly chasing after Fu Xuefeng.

In the yellow sand, He Qi summoned his hand, and a blood-red pill fell into He Qi's hand, Xu Xugu has been evil for many years, and he has been planning to cultivate the blood path, and finally it became such a result.

Put away the Blood Purifying Pill, He Qi looked outward, the long yellow sand did not block He Qi's sight, and a huge divine soul power suddenly surged out from between He Qi's eyebrows, and a seven-eight-zhang high Wutu Qilin appeared in the yellow sand Standing in the void.

He lifted the majestic power of the divine soul, pierced through the yellow sand, and swept away in all directions, immense, but did not make people feel depressed.

Ling Gaizhi and the monk surnamed Fu only felt that the mysterious monk, the power of the divine soul, was powerful, but it seemed that there was still something lacking.

And Fu Xuefeng's pretty face changed, and he felt the king's aura in the power of the divine soul.

The king has the will of heaven and earth, conforms to the principles of heaven, is strong but not domineering, like the sea, like a high mountain.

The monks all claim to be practicing against the sky, and too many monks think that they are going against the sky all their lives, but in fact, in the rules of the sky, these low-level monks are far from touching the word against the sky at all.

How high the sky is and how thick the earth is, these junior monks can understand.

The monks with a higher level of comprehension can only understand the vastness of the will of heaven and earth when they approach the realm of the gods, and what they understand is only a trace of it.

Fu Xuefeng also vaguely understood this truth after listening to the teachings of his teacher, the power of the monk's soul in the yellow clouds is like the power of the soul of the teacher Bixia Zhenren, long and majestic but not overbearing.

The yellow clouds quickly faded away, and a giant beast could be vaguely seen inside.

"Roar!" A huge beast roared, and the seven or eight high unicorn stepped on the yellow clouds and rose, and He sat on the back of the unicorn, and the Wutu unicorn was summoned by him with the True Spirit Method.

The beast's roar was also deliberately done by He Qi.

After a loud 'click', Lao Tzu made his debut!

In the future, you may have to deal with the Mirage Palace, not beautiful, very bright debut, is it disgraced, and change a pseudonym, and finally when you are despised, you will slap your face back?

The brain lacks strings to do this. The strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, not to mention that he is not a dragon compared to the Mirage Palace.

The Wutu unicorn is not small in size and has an extraordinary momentum.

The white tiger of the Quartet Divine Beast is majestic and domineering, and the evil spirit is boundless.

And the Wutu unicorn is the beast of the king, which makes people revered at first sight, and it does not have the shocking and fearful feeling of the white tiger.

He Qi sat on top of the Wutu Qilin, his expression was not arrogant, with a gentle smile on his face, and there was no unattainable and condescending contempt, unlike some big people, or peerless geniuses, who had a look overlooking the six realms and the three thousand worlds when they appeared.

But as soon as He Qi appeared, there was no coercion, which made people worship, made people ashamed of themselves, and made people feel close and respectful.

The world's richest son, if he sets up a fragrant car and a BMW, is like a jade beauty, and appears very arrogantly in front of the poor, putting on a superior posture, and treating all living beings as ants.

When this kind of person didn't speak, he offended a large number of people, ten people were tired of seeing ten people, and hundreds of people were annoyed by seeing hundreds of people.

Everyone is only cursing him in their hearts, hoping that he will lose his family business as soon as possible, and it is best to end up ruining his family and people, and then he will beat the water dogs.

If you have a better heart, you can't do anything like falling into the well, and you are also waiting for his house to collapse, standing aside and watching the joke.

But the rich son, who has poetry and books in his belly, has the bearing of a jade gentleman, treats people politely, and lets everyone see the inner aspect of his appearance, and when he sees it, he only has reverence.

Take an ancient book with you, how many people will say when they see it, he is richer than you, he has a higher starting point than you, he is more diligent than you, even if this kind of son is poured blood mold, it is also the prince is dusty, the son is in trouble, and many people are willing to help.

He Qi smiled gently, and arched his hand: "It turned out to be the Snow Maple Fairy!"

Fu Xuefeng was embarrassed, and felt that she was rude, the other party could call her name, as friendly as seeing an old friend, but she didn't know what the other party's name was.

"Daoyou, we have a relationship in the Yunding Sect, and we haven't asked Daoyou for your name!"

"In the lower clouds!"

Fu Xuefeng's heart sank, and he asked, "Are you Elder Yun of the Zezhou Heaven Breaking Sword Sect?"

This world looks very big, but it's not that big, when you stand high enough, you have to come into contact with people from all over the world, and there are many people under your command who can be called, and there are immortal geniuses in a certain place, where treasures appear, these valuable news, you can soon know.

Therefore, a person who truly cultivates to a high level will not be a lonely person who cultivates in a cave.

He Qi said: "It's down!"

Fu Xuefeng quietly calculated He Qi's age in his heart, from He Qi becoming the Inner Sect Elder of the Heaven Breaking Sword Sect, to the present now, this time is not long, it is in the late stage of the Dragon and Tiger, and the Heavenly Spirit Root qualification is really powerful!

And the strength of the heavenly spirit root is extraordinary, and Xu Xugu, who is also in the late stage of the dragon and tiger, cultivates together with good and evil, incarnates as a blood demon, and enters the yellow clouds, and in an instant, he sees two people going in, and only one person comes out, needless to say that Xu Xugu fell into it.

Suppressing the envy in his heart, Fu Xuefeng groaned slightly and said:

"Yun Daoyou, the blood cultivator who was killed by you just now is Xu Xugu of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, and this person is the remnant of the Blood Dao"

"I came to hunt him down on the order of the master Bixia Zhenren, Yun Daoyou eliminated the demon guard, the spirit stones and other treasures of Xu Xugu can be taken away by Yun Daoyou, but all the things related to the blood path must be brought back to the sect and handed over to the master for disposal!"

He Qi did not hesitate at all, and threw out two things.

One is the Demon Ding Blood Firmament, and the other is the storage ring, and there is still a trace of the breath of the Void Valley on it that has not completely dissipated.

He Qi smiled and said: "Xu Xugu's magic weapon and storage spirit ring are all here, and the fairy will take it!"

According to the previous rules of the Great Jin Immortal Dynasty, if you find a blood cultivator, in addition to destroying this blood cultivator, you must also cut the grass and eradicate the roots, kill his clansmen and senior brothers, and prevent the spread of the blood path exercises.

Under the strict rules, a small opening was made, and the Blood Dao Exercises could only exist among the ten famous sects of the Righteous Path, supervised by absolutely reliable people, and practiced within a very small range.

The purpose is to be afraid that in case blood cultivation is rampant, everyone will not even understand what means blood cultivation has.

Zezhou Heaven Breaking Sword Sect has a lot of power in Zezhou, but it is not yet one of the top ten famous families of the righteous path, and it cannot keep the blood path exercises, so Fu Xuefeng only exported it to ask for it.

It's just that this woman didn't expect He Qi to throw the two things without the slightest hesitation and bargaining.

There was no more blood in the Demon Ding's blood firmament, and after the master fell, he also lost his rank and became a fifth-order magic weapon.

Fu Xuefeng took away the two things and said:

"Thank you Yun Daoyou Gaoyi, I will repay your teacher, my Mirage Hall will make up for the loss of Daoyou, and my sect will exchange a fifth-order magic weapon that is roughly equivalent to the Demon Ding's Blood Sky to Daoyou!"

A famous family, with its own bearing, a fifth-order magic weapon is not in his eyes.

He Qi deliberately postponed:

"It doesn't have to be like this, Yun Mou's talent is acceptable, and he can roughly be equivalent to a medium-grade magic weapon just by using magic, so a medium-grade magic weapon is dispensable for the next!"

"In fact, Yun Mou killed the blood demon only to defend the Dao and eliminate the demon, but unfortunately, Yun Mou came one step too late, and saw the two Taoist friends die!"

A look of regret that more people were not saved, which made Ling Gaizhi very embarrassed, and others did not blame him for escaping.

Living in the world, for some people with great talents, people want faces, and trees need skins.

Ling Gaizhi was originally a Dragon and Tiger Monk who had obtained the true inheritance of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, and he also had his own pride in his heart, He Qi didn't blame him, he felt even more ashamed.

Fu Xuefeng said: "It is inevitable that my generation of monks will die and be injured to eliminate demons, and Senior Brother Jiang and others will die as they deserve with their bodies! Yun Daoyou don't have to be too sad!"

(End of chapter)