Cheng Hu slaughtered the Demon Cultivator Blood Eagle, and the Black Bat Clan also lost dozens of people. Fighting Demon Cultivators in the center of this Demon Beast Mountain Range, it is difficult for the seriously injured to survive. Because the demonic qi will invade the body very quickly, the best result is to end the pain as soon as possible. Or there are slightly injured people to retreat, this battle is different, Xiaoyao Sword Venerable specially organized monks to shelter the battle wounded. Monks who were not particularly seriously injured would be sent away quickly.

After Cheng Hu finished dealing with this qiē, he changed direction and immediately approached Ning Feiyan. About five hundred miles to the southwest, Cheng Hu led the Black Bat Clans to meet Ning Feiyan's Flying Eagle Clan.

It didn't surprise Cheng Hu, because Ning Feiyan's Flying Eagle team was also resting in the north of a mountain. Then, Cheng Hu finally met the third Du family's mysterious team. It was a flying machine that looked like a pot lid, guarded by countless silver-armored warriors around, and a woman and Ning Feiyan were laughing and talking side by side. When the two saw Cheng Hu approaching, they immediately walked over.

"Cheng Hu, this is Du Yumei, you get to know each other. ”

"But Danyun Sect Du Yumei?"

"Yes, Cheng Hu, you are asking this strangely, is there still a Du Yumei. ”

"No, Han Cong often mentioned it in the past, but now that he sees himself, he is really not ordinary!"

"Okay, you Cheng Hu, you don't pay attention to the impact when you speak. Is there any difference between the two of us? We're cousins! My mother's surname is Du. Okay, didn't I say you, you walked behind us with three strange beasts, do you think it's embarrassing?"

"Don't mention it, Blood Eagle, the two of them are biting us like mad dogs, you see, there are less than one hundred and twenty of my three hundred and sixty people left. Now I have to take refuge in Ning Meinu, how about giving you a hand?"

"So the team is going to collapse! ”

"Don't say that, we can kill the blood eagle, and our credit is not small!"

"Really, I just discussed with Sister Yumei to use Cheng Hu as bait to hunt the Blood Eagle, but I didn't expect you to solve him by yourself!"

"Ning Meinu, you know that in terms of experience and strategy, I Cheng Hu is not as good as you. Now that the Black Bat Clans have joined in, I'll leave it to you!Du Meinu, can you let me go there and rest and get a good night's sleep. ”

"Do you think it's okay? It's impossible for the Du family to enter there. ”

Three days later, all three teams set off at the same time. The Black Bat team and the Flying Eagle team flanked the Du family's flying machine, just like a falcon with a flock of small sparrows flying low in the sky. To Cheng Hu's surprise, Du Yumei still invited him and Ning Feiyan to enter the flying machine, Du Yumei stood in the hall and looked at the front and the light curtain, and introduced:

"This is the treasure of our Du family, called the "Galaxy Battleship", although it is only a top-grade spirit treasure flying machine, but dozens of monks at the end of the Yuan Infant Dynasty attacked together without being damaged. If this aircraft is full, it can accommodate 2,000 people, and this hall alone needs 60 operators to operate at the same time, and the number of combatants can reach 300 at a time. It can be divided into six batches to take turns to attack...... Along the way, we've lost a lot of players. Maybe this is the last glory of the True Martial Monk, there is news that the crack cannot continue to be sealed, even if the summoning altar is destroyed and the princess of the Demon Realm is destroyed, Warcraft Island will not last for the next ten years. ”

"Now the six sects and the major forces have begun to organize the outstanding seedlings of the spiritual root and the outstanding disciples of the Qi cultivation period to evacuate to the west. Is Warcraft Island really going to end? The monks' greatest wish at present is to destroy the infiltration power of the Demon Cultivator to the greatest extent before evacuating. Cheng Hu and the others were going to go to the Evil Wolf Valley, the last demon cultivation camp two thousand miles to the north.

In the vast field thousands of miles behind Cheng Hu, an army of 500,000 monks was ready to form a huge arc defense line in the shape of a half-moon...... On their west side, less than a thousand miles, the three teams led by Zhou Qian, Table Yunqiao, Wu Chunhua, Yan Kuan, and others had just cleared a demon cultivation camp and headed for the Evil Wolf Valley.

"Brother Zhou, the Dragon Soul Warrior is really powerful!"

Zhou Qian smiled faintly and said to Yan Kuan:

It's a pity that Zhang Wenbin suddenly changed, and the three teams on the North Road were no longer able to form an effective encirclement. What is Brother Yan Kuan's opinion on the current situation?"

"That underworld girl Jiang Chen'e is so hateful, if I catch her, Lao Tzu will definitely rape her first and then kill her. Maybe you still remember Chilian Lake more than ten years ago! Lao Tzu just carved a few words to bless her on that stone, and she actually used my soul power to make trouble. Most of us have not been able to hold out for ten years, and the six sects and the major forces are also secretly organizing the evacuation. We've got to plan ahead, too!"

"What's the matter?Yan Kuan, are you scared?"

Zhou Qian asked suddenly.

Yan Kuan didn't speak, but flew quickly with the Fire Gate Fire Red Clan. Zhou Qian sighed secretly and quickly followed with the others. On the ground, countless low-level demonic beasts rushed wildly in the direction of the outer layer in an unorganized manner, and countless low-level flying birds flew past them. The Monk's defensive shield flickered with an aura, and if the monsters didn't attack them, they wouldn't lose time. In the depths of the inner layer of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, the monk's spiritual power was consumed a lot, and he kept taking pills while opening the defensive light shield.

The mountains that alternately flash high and low appear and disappear in the demonic aura, and the swordsman is like an arrow. I don't know how long later, a huge canyon appeared in front of everyone's eyes. And Cheng Hu and Ning Feiyan and the others had already launched a fierce attack on the demon cultivation camp in the canyon. The swordsmen of the True Martial Sword Team rushed in first.

Zhou Qianlihua's spear dragon soul swirled, and a row of demon cultivator puppets in front of him fell, and the fire-eyed red leopard quickly rushed in. Zhuo Yunqiao's sword aura was like a rainbow, and white light flew out. Wu Chunhua's long whip flew in the shadows, and his flesh and blood flew sideways. Yan Kuan swung a wide heavy sword, and the shocking golden sword qi was like a door panel, and then he merged with Zhou Qian.

"Zhou Qian, do you remember Tan Xin on the way to Quanfeng Mountain with Han Cong that year? If I am knocked down by the Underworld, I hope you will not show mercy. Let me dedicate my loyal soul to Zhenwu as soon as possible, and don't let me go to the underworld with pain and the grievances of my companions, in that case I will regret becoming a meditator. ”

"Yan Kuan, don't worry, when you can't extricate yourself, I will send you underground as soon as possible. ”

Flames flashed from time to time in the darkness of the bunker, and the demon cultivators quickly organized their forces to block the attack of the three major teams.

"Yi Yang: Blood Eagle, Tao, and Poison Dragon have all died in battle, can we hold this place?"

"Sang Ke, you have followed the princess for many years, do you know why the princess must come to the True Martial Spirit Realm?"

"Don't know?"

"The Demon Realm and the Demon Realm of the Immortal Realm figured it out, the Demon Realm of the Immortal Realm or the Immortal Realm will be looted in the Demon Realm every 10,000 years, and that kind of scene is not much better than the ** True Martial Arts of the Three Realms, and even more than that. Because both the Immortal Realm, the Demon Realm, and the Immortal Realm regard the creatures of the Demon Realm as resources like livestock. Legend of the power of the Demon Realm, the True Martial Spirit Realm is the oldest spirit realm. Among them, there are many unique spiritual objects that can enhance the origin of the divine soul. It can make Hongluan's true blood truly fused into the Qiankun, so as to advance to the Heavenly Demon. For the Demon Realm to win a piece of heaven and earth in the Demon Realm of the Immortal Realm without being enslaved by those Heavenly Demons, then we will be able to swim endlessly in the three worlds of immortals, demons, and the underworld. Therefore, the three major demon kings of the demon world jointly recommended the princess as the main one, and were the first to send the princess who was growing up in the third world to enter the true martial spirit realm. At this time, the three major demon kings have gathered millions of demon armies in the Demon Wind Mouth. Once the summoning altar is successfully summoned, millions of armies will enter the True Martial Arts in an instant, and we will be able to truly gain a foothold on the True Martial Warcraft Island. Alas, the efforts of more than 30 years are just for today! Sanke, this place is really unfortunate, so you should take Longxing, Bao Ji, and others into the central area to find the princess! I am the supervisor here, and I absolutely cannot leave. ”

In the middle of that, the True Martial Cultivator had quickly broken through the Demon Cultivator's defenses. Zhou Qian, Zhuo Yunqiao, Wu Chunhua, and Yan Kuan came to the castle like a hurricane, and between the separation of flesh and blood, they showed their firm beliefs and heroic nature. Under the sword, there is no sadness and cowardice, only determination and ferocity.

I don't know who's the bad guys, and I don't know who's the good guys. There is no right or wrong, just fighting for the belief of survival.

The demonic red smoke, the demonic sword wind, once shed dry tears for the departure of his companions, once looked forward to his dreams endlessly, but in the face of the struggle between life and death, all the qiē were left behind, and all the thoughts turned into one word, kill.

This is a world where the power of living things is far greater than the power of nature, and destruction has left beautiful rivers and mountains in ruins. While destroying Miè himself, he also ruined the living environment of countless living beings. Therefore, the laws of heaven and earth continued to weaken the power of living beings and enhance the prestige of nature.

Surrounded, Yi Yang was as calm as ever. Sanke quietly retreated with a group of old strength. Countless demonic beasts lost control and fled in all directions, and countless demonic cultivators disappeared in the shadow of the sword and sword of the true martial monk.

Yi Yang's black robe embellished with blood-colored flame patterns fluttered in the wind, and the trident streamer flew away to block Zhou Qian.

There are no words and no need to know, the spear shadow dragon soul moves, the winged gun halberd stabs with a hook, the magic phantom shuttles, and the flame shower is waved. The castle was breached, and countless monks destroyed every scene in the castle like bandits.

Zhuo Yunqiao and Wu Chunhua looked at each other and smiled bitterly, most of the monks on the demon cultivator's body were unwilling to use the materials, but the elixir used to refine and increase attack power was very effective. Some runes can also be used in formations, and although they may have side effects, they can be achieved quickly. Therefore, of course, the True Martial Monks will collect, in the Demon War, who does not want to increase their chances of survival.

Zhou Qian's battle against Yi Yang, although Zhou Qianyuan's combat effectiveness in the middle of the infant period is extremely strong, but in the depths of the inner layer of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, sufficient demonic qi is very beneficial to Yi Yang, with the help of the demonic qi's rapid recovery power, Zhou Qian gradually fell into danger and was in danger. Yan Kuan swung his golden wide heavy sword to join in, and Wu Chunhua soon joined in. Wings demonized, vulture helmet mask, wings flickering rapidly. Zhou Qian's three people besieged together, the sword shadow gap spear pierced, and the long whip coiled like a pillar.

Zhou Qian?A shot pierced Yi Yang's defense, and the dragon soul roared to attack Demon Cultivator Yi Yang. Wu Chunhua's timing was accurate, and the long whip rolled up and threw it out of the ruins a few feet away. As soon as Yi Yang stood up, Yan Kuan's golden sword qi lifted him up again.

In front of Zhuo Yunqiao, Yi Yang's firm gaze looked up, Zhuo Yunqiao didn't move, he didn't do it at the beginning, and he wouldn't do it in the end.

"What's your name?"

"Winged. ”

"Okay, give me a wisp of soul, and I'll use soul nourishing wood to shape your body. ”

"Thank you"

After Yi Yang finished speaking, the trident stabbed at his heart. Three thorns pierced, and blood spurted out. A little streamer flew out of his body and came to Zhuo Yunqiao, Zhuo Yunqiao took out a half-foot-long piece of wood from his arms, and the little streamer wrapped around the piece of wood and quickly dissolved.

...... There are no traces of flowers and tears in the fairy mountain, and the road is long and the birds are frightened. Proud of the sword, the blood-dripping hero has no return. Thank you for your attention to Yingqiao Xiaosheng's "Fairy Road, Pride Dripping Blood", and wish you all a happy New Year and good luck in the Year of the Horse. If you like this book, please vote, scatter flowers, click to subscribe to support Yingqiao Xiaosheng, and click on the next chapter.

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