65. Return to the Sect and the Cold Gate

"Hello everyone!" Ying Feng smiled and beckoned to the Purple Horn Flame Cows: "My name is Beimo, I'm just a ...... road"

Before he finished speaking, those Purple Horn Flame Bulls lowered their heads one by one and rushed towards his body with their horns, and more than a dozen Flame Cows ran together, making the earth tremble, especially the largest Purple Horn Flame Bull Demon rushed to the front, Eagle Peak didn't do anything, and his horns turned red. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ying Feng was helpless in his heart, although it was mentioned in the booklet of Sanxiu that the Purple Horn Flame Cow was very aggressive, but this TM was too strong, right?

Watching these Purple Horn Flame Oxen attack in herds together, Ying Feng finally understood why the two groups of people were arguing over a pair of horns just now.

It's too difficult to catch a lone Purple Horn Cow and kill it!

Fortunately, it was Eagle Peak who was standing in front of this group of Yan Niu, and if it was replaced by another immortal cultivator, he would have been scared and scattered!

Like the four-winged bat, the Purple Horn Flame Cow has a very strong sense of territory, and no one is allowed to step into their domain, once it steps in, it is bound to be attacked by their madness, which can be said to be an incomparably domineering demon beast in the Ghost Mountain.

Eagle Peak didn't care, he didn't care about any domineering demon beasts, originally he just wanted to go to the treasure map, on the way to see if he could meet the Demon Cultivator Blood Shadow, and he didn't want to easily provoke other incidents, but these Yan Nius attacked him like crazy.

"You are looking for your own death, then you can't blame me!" Yingfeng shrugged, looking very helpless.

It is said that he put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot, but Yingfeng put down the knife, and this group of Yan Niu still had to put their heads on the tip of the knife.

Isn't this looking for death?

Ying Feng stared at the red horn of the Purple Horn Flame Bull Demon who rushed to the front, and his mind slowly became active.

He has a lot of refining materials that are better than the red horn of the Purple Horn Flame Bull Demon, not to mention Huang Pin's magic weapon, even the heavenly product can create countless handfuls, but the strength of the Northern Desert is too low, and his good things can't be justifiably taken out.

The best weapon in the storage ring of the Northern Desert is nothing more than the Yellow Grade Seven Stars, but if Eagle Peak gets the red horn of the Purple Horn Flame Bull Demon and makes it into a magic weapon, it will be at least the level of the Xuanpin One Star!

Even if he uses Xuanpin's weapon in the future, it will be justified, and no one will suspect it!

"In that case, your horn ...... I'll take it!"

As soon as Ying Feng's words fell, the Purple Horn Flame Bull Demon had already rushed in front of him, and Ying Feng shook his body and easily dodged.

The Purple Horn Flame Bull Demon swooped into the air with one blow, and the rest of the Purple Horn Flame Cow came one after another, obviously there were a large number, but Eagle Peak was able to be unharmed among all the Flame Cows.

Body method - Shadow Walking!

This is the first time that Eagle Peak has used the body of the Northern Desert to fight, although some of the combat skills and some exercises are not familiar, but he has also learned this technique before, and it is naturally easy to use.

The Purple Horn Flame Bull Demon turned his head and rubbed his hooves on the ground, and Eagle Peak felt its momentum rise a little.

"Huh?" Ying Feng was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the momentum on the Purple Horn Flame Bull Demon was somewhat similar to the Great Sword Cutting Void Slash, the longer the Great Sword Cutting Void Slash lasted, the more powerful it exerted, obviously, the longer this Purple Horn Flame Bull Demon fought, the stronger the strength improved.

Judging this, Eagle Peak was not dodging, and when the Purple Horn Flame Bull Demon rushed over again, his fists wrapped a huge amount of energy and collided with it fiercely.

Exercises - Overlord Fist!

Although the Overlord Fist is not as powerful as the big sword cutting the air, no matter how you say it, it is also the Zhenzong Technique of the Baquan Sect, and the strength of the Northern Desert is there, and the power exerted is extremely domineering, and even when it collides with the Purple Horn Flame Bull Demon, the momentum on its body is continuously absorbed!

"Bang!" The Northern Desert and the Purple Horn Flame Bull Demon each took three steps back, comparable to each other.

Eagle Peak laughed: "Come again!"

............

The movement on the side of Eagle Peak attracted many nearby immortal cultivators, who looked at the direction of Eagle Peak in disbelief, not knowing what was happening.

"Who is so unlucky to provoke so many purple horn cattle?"

"Besieged by so many purple horn cattle, it is estimated that there are no bones left!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, take advantage of the hapless Taoist friend and the Purple Horn Flame Cow entanglement, let's hurry out of their territory! I don't want to look at these mad cows!"

Of course, the most shocked were the disciples of the Hanmen and the Guideng Sect, the place where Yingfeng and the Purple Horn Flame Bull Demon fought was closest to them, and the sound of colliding with each other continued to stimulate their eardrums, Han Miao's face turned fierce, and he gritted his teeth: "The disciples of the Guideng Sect listen to the order, continue to move forward with me!"

The disciples were stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted, and a look of anger appeared on their faces: "Yes!"

Han Miao knew that there was danger ahead, and it was likely that a certain strong man was fighting with the Purple Horn Flame Cow, but he still chose to move on, and the meaning was already obvious - even if we died, we would not hand over the red horn to your cold door!

Yuan Tuo was angry, pointed at Han Miao and said loudly: "Han Miao, you have to think about it! You give us the red horn, you still have a chance to live, if you insist on moving forward, you will definitely die!"

But no matter what Yuantuo said, Han Miao and the others didn't look back, and the disciples of the Hanmen wanted to do it, but they were all stopped by Yuantuo.

He was afraid that the movement of the battle on his side would attract the attention of the Purple Horn Ox.

"These crazy people!" Yuan Tuo scolded.

"Then what should we do?" asked one of the disciples, dumbfounded.

The boiled ducks flew like this, and they were all a little unwilling.

"Wait, we'll wait here. Yuantuo said viciously, he didn't believe that Han Miao and the others could really keep moving forward!

Once Han Miao and the others escape back, they stay here again, which is equivalent to making Han Miao have no way out!

Han Miao and the others continued to advance, and as the voices they heard became louder and louder, some of the disciples also became afraid.

"Senior Brother Han Miao, do we really want to move forward?"

"Or ...... Let's go back!"

They were all in favor of moving forward just now, and they would rather die than give the poor people a red corner, but in fact, they were just angry and unwilling to compromise. But after calming down, no one wants to die for something outside of their body.

Besides, even if the red horn is saved in the end, it is not their thing, and it will eventually be handed over to the sect.

Han Miao had a calm face: "I'm leaving, if I go back, what do you let those people in Hanmen think? You can afford to lose this person, I can't afford to lose it!"

"However, in case we are drawn into the battle between the Purple Horn Flame Cow and that fellow Daoist......"

The disciple didn't say the rest of the words, but Han Miao also knew what he meant, and he was a little hesitant at the moment.

His decision is not only about his personal life, but also about the lives of other disciples, if he advances, he will sacrifice his life for righteousness, and if he retreats, he will steal his life, which puts Han Miao in a dilemma!