...... 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.

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In the center of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, Du Zhongxiang was not afraid of the Demon Xiu Tutuo who had already demonized his true body, his face was firm and delicate, and he believed that being young must be a piece of beautiful jade that was loved by thousands of people, and in fact, it was true.

The Du family can be called the first hidden family on Warcraft Island, and its profound heritage is no less than any of the six sects. Has the secret realm of **, and has the martial arts and combat skills of the cultivation system of ** other factions. The children of the family all chose excellent genes as their mates in the cultivation realm of Warcraft Island. Once you are sent to the secret realm, it is not easy to get out. Including some people who know that their children are in the Du family, they don't dare to publicize it to the outside world, once they find out, not only will the children who go in be completely useless, but they will be sent back as idiots. It seems unkind to the outside world, but it has been complied with by all the Du family. There is only one reason, they must maintain their superiority and mystery in cultivation in order to be able to obtain more resources.

Without further ado, Tutuo Beast quickly flashed and attacked in the air, and Du Zhongxiang's elegant figure was even faster. In the end, I only saw a blue dot flowing in a black shadow, and I couldn't see what moves and combat skills were used, no one knew, only knew that this battle would end when one side stopped any form of resistance.

Sure enough, Du Zhongxiang's figure rushed out of the black shadow and suddenly swung his sword to the ground, and the black shadow behind him burst instantly, and countless fragments were scattered in all directions, no blood, no flesh, but a burnt bone fragment. The corners of Du Zhongxiang's mouth showed a trace of blood and a smile, his left hand was gently spread, and a large drop of blood full of aura was imprisoned in the palm of his hand.

He then took out a jade bottle and put it up, and then he looked back, and the two Yuanying monks followed from a distance.

"Seniors, stubborn heads and old Dong, they all went. ”

"Alas, the magic war is not changed by one or two people, they will not die in vain, let's go!"

Immortal Mountain summoned the altar of demonic qi to gather, the demonic wind blade swirled, and the two blood wolves beside the princess had changed into two balls of blood qi flowing into the runes on the altar, and the energy streamer between the princess's hands became thicker and thicker, more and more intense.

An Jie still didn't move, she held the crescent blade in the hunter's tight suit, and the eagle eye stared motionlessly in the southeast direction. Suddenly, a dark shadow swept over the other side.

"Lord Anjie: Master Tutuo has already died. ”

An Jie didn't speak, but two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. Following the princess has been a long-cherished wish of the two since childhood. A long, long time ago, the princess was still like this, but she, Tutuo, and a group of little boys and girls were training in the scorching heat and cold. The beautiful princess in the robe is very tall and sacred in the eyes of the children. The Demon Realm is a hierarchical world, and the fate of all people is in the hands of several families with noble true blood inheritances. The princess's Hongluan family has a prominent status, and it is naturally a holy place among ordinary monks in the demon realm. An Jie and Tutuo were seen by the princess almost at the same time, and together they became the princess's right-hand man. Feelings are naturally unusual. The princess never enslaved them as human beings, and Tutuo took care of them more like her own brother. The emotions suppressed because of the king's mandate may have exceeded the scope of the elder brother.

Tutuo, I love you.

Brother, go all the way.

Just as Du Zhongxiang and Demon Xiu Tutuo were fighting to the death, Gu Mingyang was also in trouble. A group of eleven of them passed through a towering forest. After 500 miles into the central area, teleportation becomes impossible. Entering the central area within two hundred miles, flying at high altitude becomes extremely dangerous. In order to reduce the cost of spiritual energy, they flew low over the jungle.

Suddenly, the streamer flickered, and the feathered arrows flew. A group of dark shadows flickered rapidly among the giant trees. At the same time, a primordial monk was suddenly pulled in by the giant tree he was leaning on. Let out a terrible scream.

"Don't stop, keep moving fast. ”

Gu Mingyang's hand flew, and a sword qi immediately cut off a big tree that was hugged by three people. There was a scream from the tree.

Fly quickly through the forest, and blood and flesh splash between the branches and leaves. Looking at its black fur and claws, there is no doubt about the black bear. Sure enough, a big and a small bear man forced out between Gu Mingyang's sword. The big ones are on the bottom, and the small ones are on top. There is no clumsiness when moving vigorously, and the momentum of the attack is broken and the wind is tight.

"Puff Puff"

Gu Mingyang is up and down and attacks left and right, swimming among the big and small bear people. The primeval forests have been rapidly destroyed, and the remnants of the attack are still powerful in nature.

Time waits for no one, whether it is a big or small bear or a famous name, just for the belief in their hearts and not to evacuate each other. As the Yuanying Monks blew themselves up one by one, as the last two black shadows were shattered. The big and small bear people were already scarred, especially the big bear looked like it was already dying, and between Gu Mingyang's sword qi coming down from his head, the huge black bear's body instantly exploded into pieces of fat and white bones. There the bear howled, his red eyes full of cracked teeth. The two-handed giant axe pounced on Gu Mingyang again. Without mercy, he couldn't see the sword of fame, only saw Gu Mingyang turning into a sword light through the little bear, and left without looking back. The remaining bear body fell to the ground and continued to breathe for a few breaths, and collapsed with a bang.

The three words of Bulao Mountain appeared in front of him, and they were three big characters decorated by green vines. The Summoning Altar has loomed in the spire complex at the foot of the mountain. Gu Mingyang, who opened the white defensive light shield, sighed, he can only exert his cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Infant now, can he stop the princess of the demon world?

Just as Gu Mingyang frowned, a blue light and shadow appeared in front of him. The two looked at each other and smiled, then walked slowly to the altar.

An Jie looked at the two of them with a sad and blank face, and the nearby Wang Weijun immediately surrounded Du Zhongxiang and Gu Mingyang. The black armor guard's body flashed, and the eight people gathered, and in an instant, they combined into a huge black armor warrior, and the huge trident in his hand was horizontally in front of him. Knock knock, stepping on the heavy steps of shaking the ground and shaking the mountains approached Gu Mingyang.

At the same time, Du Zhongxiang encountered the same situation. The massive ironclad giant trident swept quickly. A large wave of light rushed in. Du Zhongxiang quickly counterattacked with sword qi. However, when it came into contact with the black-red waves, the sword qi was like a straw being lifted and pushed back by a fallen leaf on the beach. Du Zhongxiang was taken aback, retreated quickly, and then swung his sword again to counterattack. A fallen leaf once again meets the waves. However, the giant iron armor took another step forward, the giant wave attacked again, and Du Zhongxiang retreated dozens of feet in the air again to dodge, dodging and continuing to attack.

Gu Mingyang was different, he quickly approached the giant black armor. The white shirt is like a sword, and the sword is like a shirt, and the sword is one. It was as if a white light was swirling rapidly around the giant black armor. The giant black armor wielded a huge trident like a fly, trying to chase away the white light.

In this way, the battle between the two regiments was stalemate, and no one could help anyone. I don't know how long it took, the giant black armor suddenly burst open, and the white light quickly retreated. The energy storm exploded in an instant, the aftermath dissipated, and the eight black-armored soldiers with long knives in their hands were watching from Gu Mingyang not far away.

In another place, Du Zhongxiang was like a rapidly spinning blue arrow that instantly sank into the giant chest and stirred outward. After a few breaths, the giant black armor burst open, and eight black armor figures appeared around him. I can't imagine that this kind of combined attack technique is so powerful.

"Princess Guard, Second Team"

An Jie roared, and the other team of black armor soldiers immediately took action, quickly forming two giant black armor to jump up from the flying body, and rushed towards Gu Mingyang and Du Zhongxiang. Du Zhongxiang suddenly shot a yellow object into the air, and the two of them looked solemn, their eyebrows locked, and they fought together again.

At this time, the princess of the demon world suddenly raised her eyebrows. Then the summoning altar continued. On the side of Bulao Mountain, the space suddenly cracked, and the flying shuttle broke through the air. Immediately, Han Cong and the other twenty-four figures flashed around the flying shuttle. Except for Han Cong, each of them had a thick layer of gold-colored defensive light shields gathered on their bodies.

"Go according to the plan, I'll go first. ”

It turned out that Du Yuchan controlled the flying shuttle to avoid shuttle in the spatial turbulence, and arrived near the yellow dot very smoothly, but it did not appear immediately. Rather, they were circling around that point of light. Du Yuchan explained:

"Need to wait for my father to show up and guide us out of space. Otherwise, there is a risk of a very far deviation. ”

I don't know how long it took, Du Yuchan pressed a lever down. The shuttle instantly descended downward.

After Tang Yu finished speaking, he immediately led the eight people into a building quietly. After a while, Tang Yu waved his hand to Han Fusheng's side, and Han Fusheng immediately followed. Look at the disappearing figures of the two teams. Han Cong immediately said to Zhang Xiaoying and the other seven people:

We'll clean up the neighborhood and get ready to pick them up. Except for Du Yuchan, the other six people quietly dispersed like hunters. In the thick red mist, ten zhang away can only be detected with divine sense. Soon after, the six returned to Han Cong and quickly determined their location.

"Team Han, there is no one in this area anymore. ”

"Well, we can't pin all our hopes on this shuttle, because there are too many space nodes here, and the flight can be miscalculated and lost at any time. If we can't evacuate with a shuttle, we'll go the other way. Seeing that there was no there, we went down the foot of the mountain, and there was a place where the vines were dense, and we climbed up to the top of the mountain along the vines, although it was still dangerous, but we could escape. The reason why I didn't choose that path when I came in was because I was afraid of startling the snake, and I didn't even have the last way to retreat. Yuchan, this matter will be handed over to you. You have to lead everyone to evacuate. ”

Then he continued to Xiaoying beside him:

"You must protect Yuchan's safety, I'll go out and have a look. ”

...... 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 for Yingqiao and click on the next chapter.

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