Chapter 50: The Demon Wolf

Just when the young man surnamed Wan and the others thought that they were determined to get the treasure in the coffin, a slightly mocking cold voice sounded from behind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Tsk, Wan Yueshan, I didn't expect you to take out your broken flag again, but there are two hits, huh?"

As soon as the words fell, a white light flashed next to everyone.

When he saw the person who came, even Gu Yun behind him couldn't help frowning.

"Murong Feng, it's you!"

As soon as they saw someone coming, the young man surnamed Wan and others, who were still majestic just now, were like frosted eggplants, and they immediately lost their spirits.

Regardless of Tian Yuan and the others in front, he directly gave Liu Yue a look, and took the others to retreat to the side.

At the same time, with a wave of flags, he collected the air giants and the black mist. Again, the shadow of the name tree of people. This Murong Feng is a talented young generation of the Spirit Sword Palace, and he is also a disciple of his own lineage, and his cultivation has reached the peak realm of solid foundation.

The most important thing is that he was once a figure on the same level as Sha Kuiliang of the Imperial Qi Sect and the vulture of the Corpse Refining Sect. Although the vulture is now in the advanced foundation building stage, leading the two, this Murong Feng's strength is far superior to that of a monk of the same level.

is only in the realm of consolidating the foundation, and he is listed as a personal disciple by the Spirit Sword Palace, and he is afraid that he is the same existence as Gu Yun. Moreover, he dared to kill it single-handedly, which showed that he had enough strength to deter the demon cultivator in front of him.

"Why can't it be me. The monks of your Corpse Refining Sect and the Imperial Qi Sect really have two troubles, and you have set up so many prohibitions, causing all the juniors and disciples in my sect to suffer a lot, if it weren't for the good means in the next one, I'm afraid it would have been your way. Tell me, do you want to leave on your own, or will I give you a ride?"

As he spoke, Murong Feng squinted his eyes slightly, making a gesture to draw his sword. Even if the Imperial Qi Sect also belongs to the Dao Sect, who can control these when competing for treasures.

Although he is also a leader among people, the young man surnamed Wan also knows that there is really a big gap between himself and Murong Feng's talent and strength.

Even if they were all on the line, they might not be able to kill each other here.

The name of the Buddha Light Sword Murong Feng, among some old disciples, is known to everyone, and no one knows it. If you are reckless in fighting with them, you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

His eyes rolled, and finally landed on Tian Yuan and the others in the distance.

"Hehe, Brother Murong laughed. Brother Murong is really strong in his methods, he broke through here so quickly, it seems that the ban set by Tian Daoyou and them will not work for you at all, haha. ”

As soon as they heard Wan Yueshan's words, Tian Yuan and the others behind them did not look very good.

But this prohibition was indeed set by them, but they didn't plan to leave here easily, they were secretly accumulating mana and looking for an opportunity to escape.

"You mean, the magic circles that blocked me in front were all set up by Daoyou of the Imperial Qi Sect?"

"Exactly. When Liu Daoyou and I came, it was also a waste of effort. This Tian Yuan doesn't know what to do, if you don't do it, let Wan someone end up with them, I don't know what Brother Murong thinks?"

Hearing this, Murong Feng's eyes flashed, and then he regained his composure and nodded slightly.

His own brigade is still in the rear, and he is happy to do this, and when his junior brothers and sisters come, the situation can be said to be controlled by their Spirit Sword Palace.

The treasures in the coffin naturally belong to them.

Seeing him nodding, the young man surnamed Wan had a happy face, and when he was about to summon the giant spirit flag, the originally quiet wooden coffin faintly revealed a black light on the surface.

Then, the extremely cold gray gas began to seep out little by little.

"Hiss~~"

The monks present were all stunned.

It seemed to be an extremely cold yin qi from the bottom of the abyss, and as soon as the mist appeared, the surface of the coffin was immediately covered with a thick layer of black ice, and the words on the talisman on the coffin suddenly flickered, as if to prevent something from coming out.

It's just that the gray cold air is really good, and the golden light compilation only flickered a few times, and then it dimmed.

At the same time, an extremely strong coercion emanated, and the monks present all felt cold all over their bodies, unable to control themselves, and drove their mana to put a protective light shield on their bodies.

Gu Yun, who is hidden in the shadows, is also a mysterious energy of dark luck, and the scorpion armor on his body emerges. In normal times, his actions would definitely be noticed by the monks present.

But at this time, those monks were all focused on the sudden change of the coffin, where did they have the heart to care about him.

Immediately, however, cracks appeared in the monks' amulets, and they vanished. Even the scorpion armor on Gu Yun's body had several cracks.

"It's too strong! I can't even support this scorpion armor!What the hell is in that coffin!" Gu Yun's eyes flashed with a little fear, and he was about to leave.

Under the critical situation, Gu Yun didn't care about anything else, looking at the coffin that kept emitting gray cold air, and his eyes flashed with determination.

It's not just coercion, but there's also an indescribable terrible feeling.

At this time, Gu Yun felt like falling into an ice cellar, extremely uneasy.

"Up!"

After drinking lightly, just as Gu Yun was about to escape out of the cave, the space suddenly shook at this time!

The seal talisman on the coffin suddenly broke away and slowly fell to the ground.

"Wow~"

With a cacophony of sounds, a gray light and shadow shot out from inside.

When the light and shadow stood on the coffin, the people present found that standing on it was a huge wolf demon with a height of dozens of meters and a human wolf head!

This wolf demon was wearing a gray robe, with gray hair, and he didn't know how long he had been cultivating.

The gray robe was windless, and the extremely cold air was slowly diffusing from the demon cultivator.

At this time, it looked a little weak, and its cloudy blue eyes slowly turned, looking at the monks around it.

All the monks who were swept by this demon felt as if their bodies were frozen, and they couldn't move at all. Even Gu Yun in the distance fell to the ground because of the shock of space, and he didn't dare to look at the wolf demon unmoving.

The most unsightly person on the field is Murong Feng, who was self-righteous just now and thought that he could control the situation on the field.

Facing the cold breath on the unfathomable cultivation of the wolf demon in front of him, he had a feeling of sitting in a well and watching the sky.

Not to mention fighting with him, with the powerful demon yuan of the other party, I am afraid that he can be easily killed with just one finger.

He was extremely cold and arrogant, and he did not dare to speak at this time, and like the other monks, he obediently bowed his head and stood in fear, waiting for the fate to fall.

Murong Feng had a feeling that with such a terrifying coercion, the other party was at least in the Yuanying realm, or even a rumored level cultivator.

As for what realm it is, it's really hard to guess.

When the other party is too much beyond his own realm, he can't judge his true cultivation at all.

Now, the life or death of the monks present can all depend on the actions of the wolf demon.

To the surprise of those present, the wolf demon did not show a fierce or angry expression at this time, but as if he was afraid of something, he first glanced at the talisman on the ground a few times, and then his eyes kept moving.

The scene fell silent all at once.

It wasn't until a long time later that the wolf demon seemed to guess what was going on, and his expression suddenly became serious.

This made Gu Yun and the other monks can't help but mention it in their hearts!

"Hmph, who am I to help this demon king break the ban outside, so that this king has a chance to see the light of day again. However, looking at your cultivation, it seems that it is very low, and you can actually come here. Well, probably because the time has been too long, and the power of the ban outside has weakened. Haha, it's really heaven that I won't die! Old horseman, you've been dead for so many years, I can't imagine that I will come out now!"

When the wolf demon said the back, his face was ecstatic, and he even looked at the top of the cave a little crazy.

This was the first time that Gu Yun and the other monks had heard a human voice from a demon beast.

The laughter was strange and harsh, which made Gu Yun and the others even more worried, afraid that the other party would kill them, so their hearts were raised, and they didn't dare to answer, they all listened quietly.

"Since ancient times, demons have not been opposed, and this king should kill you human monks. However, on the face of your chance to break the ban, this king can spare your life, and I don't bother to bother with you low-level juniors. ”

As soon as he heard this, the monks on the field all looked good, and their hearts were secretly happy.

But the other party's next words once again made the monks helpless.

"Since you have a relationship with this king, hehe, the meeting gift is naturally indispensable. This is the Yin Blood Mantra Seal that I have rewarded, and those who follow me are born, and those who are implanted with this Mantra Seal need to be assisted in their cultivation with the flesh and blood of human monks every other day, which can double your cultivation speed. Otherwise, without the blood of the monks, you will die in three days!

As soon as the words fell, I saw the wolf demon wave his long sleeves!

Gray light runes shot out from it.

"Woohoo, Woooo

Before everyone could react, the light talisman had already entered the body. It's so fast that it doesn't give them time to react!

"It's so cool!"

Gu Yun screamed.

A cold and cool feeling penetrated into my heart and spleen, and then I felt chills all over my body, and I couldn't stand shivering.

The same was true of all the monks present.

"I am the Xuanyuan Continent, the Angry Blood Wolf King of Tianyin Mountain, the juniors remember!"

"Whoosh~!"

A gray light flashed past everyone, and when they looked at the coffin again, it was empty.

Because of the poison in his body, Gu Yun could no longer hide his figure, and finally walked out from behind the boulder next to him with some difficulty. I didn't have time to do anything else, so I quickly sat cross-legged and meditated, using the mysterious energy in my body to resist the cold power just now.

The other monks had long since lost the excitement of taking the treasure, and they all had bitter gourd faces, and even when they saw Gu Yun come out, they just glanced up.

The next moment, they all sat up cross-legged.

It's no wonder that everyone is like this, thinking about the words that the wolf demon threw down just now, if they don't take the essence blood of the monk to assist in cultivation, their whole body will festered and die, they can't help but be anxious, and they are thinking hard to save their lives.

The Demon Gate Corpse Refining Sect is okay, and most of the cultivation exercises are bloodthirsty, and this cultivation of the essence blood of the monks is not uncommon for them.

But the Daomen monks are miserable, they can't be as bloodthirsty as the demon cultivators, right?

What's more, this is just the old demon's words, who knows if it's true or not?

The only thing that can be done is to see if you can get rid of the cold power in your body.

Half an hour later, the monk's face became even more ugly.

Obviously, with their cultivation, the means to get rid of that old demon can't be dealt with.

One by one, they shook their heads and sighed.

Suddenly, after Wan Yue Mountain and Liu Yue's eyes flashed with madness, they glanced at Murong Feng next to them.

"Brother Murong, I don't know when I can get out of this cave, and of course the first way to obtain the essence blood of the monk, the better. How about we join forces and kill the guys on the field?"