Volume 7 The Ugly Girl and the Eight Desolations Chapter 136 Be careful I beat you

"I finally can't help it, how good it is for you to hide quietly on the side, if you have to come out to die, then you can't blame others. Cangjian shook away from Cangjian's hand, took out the lightning soul chasing spear and faced it directly.

This demon beast has reached the early stage of the demon saint, and has completely transformed into a human appearance, the elder has a small head, a sharp beak monkey gills, a pair of golden eyes, a black robe, a slender body, and a human being, his fingers are four fingers, and he holds a black halberd in his hand, as if it melted into the night.

"The King of the Great Wilderness, right, at a young age, so ruthless, if you meet my Wind Riding Saint King, you are unlucky. If you give up the Great Wilderness Mountain, I can spare you from dying. The voice of the Wind Riding Saint King was sharp and piercing, and the entire human race on the battlefield felt a shock and tingling in the soul.

Cang Jian let out a long roar, resounding through the clouds, and the loud sound was like a surging river, like a drizzle in early spring moistening everything, and the spirits of all the human races participating in the war were greatly boosted, and the passive situation began to reverse.

Accompanied by the roar of Cang Jianli, a dragon chant and phoenix roar remembered in the night sky, and the soul of Cangjian Dragon was extremely domineering, directly covering the beast tide in the Qinglin Grand Canyon, and the beast tide rushing forward suddenly stopped and became chaotic.

At this time, Cang Jianli and the Wind Riding Saint King staggered, Cang Jianli took out the whip, a whip hit the back of the Wind Riding Saint King, boom, the true fire of the Wind Riding Saint King came out three feet away, a golden bead erupted from his mouth, and the golden bead radiated colorful light.

"Dingfeng Zhu!" Cang Jian was overjoyed, this demon beast didn't know how many thousands of years it had been boiling, how many dragons and tigers it had matched, and how many yin and yang had been adjusted before refining this inner pill. This is a big baby that can not be found, walking without picking up things is lost, it is already a sin, such a baby, if you miss it, Cang Jianli will not forgive himself.

Just as the Wind Riding Saint King opened his mouth to inhale it again, Cangjian shot him in the backhand, stabbed him in the back, and the whip was picked up and smashed on his head.

The Wind Riding Saint King let out a wail, the shattered head condensed again, Cang Jian pulled out the Lightning Soul Chasing Spear from his left hand, grabbed the Dingfeng Bead with his right hand, and entered the Purple Mansion.

"What other treasures, take them out, I'll estimate the value, can I buy you a life. Cang Jianli laughed and said, as soon as the [Dingfeng Bead] arrived, Cang Jianli felt extraordinary, this demon beast is known as the Wind Riding Saint King, there is still a reason.

"Give it back to me!" The Wind Riding Saint King picked up the black halberd and slashed towards Cang Jianli. [Dingfeng Bead] is an aggressive inner pill that he used for 500,000 years, drank wind and dew, and went through hardships. This kind of inner pill is not the natal inner pill, and if it is lost, it will not affect his cultivation, but the Dingfeng Bead is not only a means for him to save his life, but also his 500,000 years of hard work, this is not a pain in the flesh, but a heartache.

Compared with the physical body, Cang Jianli has more advantages, his physical body is not only the peak of the holy product, but also soaked in the spiritual liquid of creation for a long time, even the demon immortal who has just cultivated is not as strong as his physical body. What's more, this is just a Wind Riding Saint King who has just broken through the Demon God.

Cang Jianli picked up the lightning soul chasing spear, slashed it upward, and with a bang, the halberd of the Wind Riding Saint King flew out of his hand. Cang Jian waved away and put it away again. Even if the demon beast is turned on by spiritual intelligence, it does not have the spiritual intelligence of the human race, and the demon beast relies on all the instinctive supernatural powers and the strength of the physical body.

However, this time, the Wind Riding Saint King touched the stone, Cang Jian was such a pervert, and the strength of his physical body was beyond his expectations. Cang Jianli touched the halberd with his hand: "Not bad, it's really a good thing, it turned out to be made by the core of the stars." You've got a lot of kids, come back!"

"I'm fighting with you!" The Natal Divine Power Neidan [Wind Bead] and the weapon that was obtained after thousands of dangers were all lost. And the other party is still a god king who he looked down on just now, and his face is slapping to the ground.

Cangjian took a step away, and a punch slammed into the chest of the Wind Riding Saint King, and his result was the same as the Flying Tiger Cloud Beast, he was beaten in a reverse turn, and the Wind Riding Saint King screamed, revealing its original form, it was a Ferris Xuan Eagle, with two wings, and disappeared without a trace.

"I'll be back!" In the Qinglin Grand Canyon, there was the angry voice of the Wind Riding Saint King.

"I'm waiting for you, but it's a puppy, remember to bring me a gift, otherwise, be careful that I beat you!" Cang Jianli stood there and did a good job.

The Saint King of the Wind is undoubtedly the leader of this beast tide, the leader ran away, the beast tide had no backbone, and dispersed in a hurry, the monks of the Three Holy Mountains and the Southern Wilderness War Cultivator chased and killed to the valley mouth, and withdrew in an orderly manner, this time was the most successful blocking battle in the past few months, and it was a very great success.

Behind success, there is always a body of pain, no one is smooth sailing on the road to success, and they are always moving forward tenaciously in the process of rolling and climbing, and this is also the case. Behind the victory, what is hidden is endless casualties, and it is an eternal truth that one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither. People tend to remember the glory and ignore the tragic treatment behind the glory.

The monks of the Three Holy Mountains, although they lack combat experience, after all, their cultivation is high, and they still have more than enough self-protection, plus on the two-month road when they came, Cang Jianli taught the combination formation and [Jade Cicada Eight Blades], so there were many injuries, and there was a death in life and death.

On the other hand, the war repair of the Southern Wilderness is not optimistic. In a small-scale battle, the Southern Wilderness War Xiu suffered 10% casualties. People silently cleaned up the bodies of their relatives around them, cheering in unison.

"Everyone worked hard this time and we got a decisive victory. Tomorrow the defensive array will be set up, and then it will be time for us to take the initiative to hunt these demon beasts. ”

"The Great Wilderness King is mighty!"

"The Great Wilderness King!"

"The Great Wilderness King!"

"The Great Wilderness King!"

All the people began to chant, Cang Jianli's prestige has been incomparable, deeply rooted in the hearts of all the people in the Southern Wilderness, especially Cang Jianli was punched by the demon god, one punch was the strength of the demon god, Cang Jianli became a symbol of invincibility, this story will be circulated in the Southern Wilderness, thousands of years, ten thousand years, and finally become a legend, become an undefeated myth.

The rising sun gradually rose, Cang Jianli hung in the air, facing west and facing east, everyone looked up to the east, and Cang Jianli's body was shining. Domineering, majestic, and solemn, it gives people a feeling of unattainability, and makes people have an inexplicable belief in obedience in the depths of their hearts.

"Killing 10,000 people and losing 3,000 is an unchangeable fact, our victory is because of the selfless efforts of the deceased, so we can't treat them badly.

Anyone who dies in battle is a hero, Qinglinyun and Luming Mountain, the two of you will preside over the time, record all the heroes who died in battle, and each person will give their families 10,000 dragon soul compensation. Their offspring, if they are orphans, will be raised at the headquarters of the Bear Ministry, and we will do our best to cultivate them.

Of course, the descendants of these heroes, even if they are not orphans, can gently enter the Cangxiong Department to cultivate, and we will do our best to cultivate them, and we will not be able to compensate for the deceased, but their descendants, their bloodline, will inherit their glory.

As for us who are alive, this is your glory, I will treat them equally, all of them have a thousand dragon souls, and a hundred credit points, don't underestimate this hundred merit points, this is a war merit, you can exchange anything anywhere in the Cangxiong Department, without any restrictions.

In addition, each injured person will be given a healing pill and a Guyuan pill. As for the merits of this battle, according to the number and grade of the demon beasts killed this time, there will be another reward!"

"The Great Wilderness King is mighty!"

"The Great Wilderness King!"

"The Great Wilderness King!"

"The Great Wilderness King!"

With a wave of his hand, he walked into the transport beast, Cangjian left, and everyone began to carnival, the dragon soul is a cultivation treasure that every monk dreams of, not just currency, a thousand dragon souls, for ordinary war cultivation, it is already an astronomical amount. A dragon soul can cure any disease of mortal spirits.

A thousand dragon souls, that is, mortal spirits, can become qi practitioners and open the door to cultivation, as for the merit point, they don't know it, because the merit point was only used within the Cangxiong Department before, and most of these people don't know it, at least with merit, that is, a symbol of glory. The kind that can brag about it for a lifetime without getting bored.

And those high-level leaders vaguely knew something, and some people quietly inquired about the monks of the Three Holy Mountains, and after knowing the function, their jaws almost fell in surprise. is so powerful, these 100 merit points can be exchanged for a five-grade pill in the Cangxiong Department.