Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1259
The setting sun was like blood, and the corpses on the mountain dyed the slope red, and they gathered and watered down the mountain from the previous waterfall channel.

These are all the blood of Nascent Soul Realm monks, which are full of divine substances, and the blood is so high that the monks who were watching the fun at the foot of the mountain screamed out in shock.

Someone pointed at the blood waterfall and shouted, "Look, whose blood is this, so much blood has been shed?"

"What happened to the situation above? Has the son-in-law been killed?"

"It doesn't look like the blood of the son-in-law? Isn't this blood waterfall too big?"

"What do you know, the son-in-law is tall and strong, with plenty of blood, it's normal to bleed so much."

"Normal people have weak blood, and monks seem to donate less blood, but the blood that is released is soaring!"

"..."

A group of people were discussing, unable to see the situation above.

A group of people squeezed up from the crowd, eager to go up to help, but there were too many people on the mountain to watch, so they could only climb up from the cliff on the side.

As a monk, I can't fly here, I am really aggrieved.

On a slope more than 2000 meters high, Long Fei was surrounded by a group of monks, and he couldn't see clearly.

Thousands of monks have fallen, and their corpses are spread all over the ground, which is bloody and terrifying.

A disciple of Maoshan threw out a talisman of five thunders and shouted an order, "Five thunders of heaven and earth, kill evil spirits, hurry like a law!"

Click!

Click!

The golden light slashed down, and five thunderbolts struck down in the air, exploding violently above Long Fei's head.

This group of people were so jealous, they didn't care if there were other people around Long Fei, and they directly used the spells at the level of the Aperture Realm.

At this level, Long Fei's method of space cannot be avoided.

He took a blow abruptly, and was shrouded in thunder at the same time as the people around ten meters away.

boom,
boom,
boom!
There was a burst of explosion, and the monks around him were directly smashed to ashes in the face of such a highly cultivated spell.

But Long Fei didn't have anything wrong, only his hair that was split by the thunder stood upside down, his flesh was scorched and cracked, and golden blood came out.

He grinned at Maoshan disciple and sneered, "The power of your thunder is a bit weak."

His anger poured out towards the disciple, and he used the method of space to dodge in front of the disciple.

The power of the green dragon roared, and a sword smashed him to pieces.

The monks next to this disciple were unlucky, the green dragon hovering on Long Fei's body, the black iron pestle in his right hand first smashed the magic weapons of these monks to pieces, and then chopped out the fake Xuanyuan sword.

Puff, puff, puff, there was a muffled sound.

Flesh and broken arms splashed in front of him, dyeing the ice silkworm robe on his body red.

Some Longhushan disciples cursed, "Demon, don't be insane!"

This disciple threw out the most important treasure of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, the Dragon and Tiger Seal.

This thing was refined in batches by Longhu Mountain, and the material and magic pattern are different due to the reasons of cultivation and inheritance, which lead to the different power of this magic weapon.

But the dragon and tiger seal thrown by this disciple is a real magic weapon of earth immortal.

This object was left by an ancestor of Longhu Mountain, and its mana is close to the level of a true immortal.

As soon as the dragon and tiger seal came out, it was able to resist the interference of geomagnetic attraction. Two divine beasts, a dragon and a tiger, jumped out of it, circling and roaring.

The surrounding monks backed away in fright, for fear of being hit by this thing.

"This magic weapon is good!"

With a soft drink, Long Fei sacrificed the True Immortal Magical Hunyuan Jindou, and a mysterious light lit up on it, directly hitting the dragon and tiger seal into it.

The disciple of Longhushan shouted in shock, "My magic weapon!"

He moved his mental power again, and found that the dragon and tiger seal, which was close to the level of a real fairy, had lost contact.

"It's mine now!"

Long Fei snorted softly, went up and rolled his sword, and strangled him on the spot with the power of the green dragon at an extremely fast speed.

The cultivator on the field yelled aggrievedly, "We've been tricked, this place is not good for us, retreat down the mountain quickly."

After more than half of the casualties, these monks finally realized that strangling Long Fei here was a completely wrong choice.

Unable to use spiritual power, it is like tying your hands for monks like them who focus on refining spiritual power.

Some timid monks began to evacuate the field, but they hadn't jumped a few steps down the mountain.

Suddenly someone came up from below and released a black spear to stab these people into a string.

Those who had just fled down the mountain quickly fled back up again, shouting, "The devil's reinforcements have arrived, stop them quickly!"

Holding a gun, Chu Feng was the first to jump to the top of the gentle slope.

Wang Xiaoya and her team followed closely. When they saw the situation on the field, they were all shocked.

There are corpses everywhere on this hillside.

The blood flowed down the mountain and formed a scarlet waterfall.

Chu Feng let out a long cry, "Why don't you call us for such a big scene?"

Long Fei swung his sword, turning the cultivator in front of him into blood mist, and grinned at him, "I am enough alone, why do you need to take risks."

"Mo Dan, you selfish person."

Chu Feng rolled out his spear and stabbed the cultivator in front of him, leading the cultivator to reconcile with Long Fei.

With a bang, his spear rolled.

The monk howled happily, his body collapsed immediately, and the blood on his body splattered all over the sky.

Fighting here is exactly what Chu Feng wanted.

If he tried his physical strength, he would only obey Long Fei, and the others would not pay attention at all.

The long swords in the hands of Wang Jie's group danced, and they were put together, and they rushed to Chu Feng and Long Fei together.

There were thousands of monks left, and they surrounded them all in a panic.

Someone yelled, "Quickly ask the Supreme Elder to kill the devil!"

"Since you are looking for death together, then I will fulfill you!"

"Elder Supreme, please act immediately!"

"..."

They knew that if the Supreme Elder didn't come out, today's battle would undoubtedly be lost.

Long Fei's spiritual consciousness enveloped all directions, and there was still something to worry about.

A powerful coercion fell from the top of the head one after another.

Long Fei and the others were attracted by the geomagnetic attraction and could not fly.

They didn't affect them, they walked on Ruuoping, their white robes fluttering, and they appeared one after another and landed on the ground.

These people have long been watching the battle above.

For a moment, there were five old men with white beards and hair standing in front of Long Fei and the others.

They belonged to different sects, and it seemed that they were unwilling to show up just now, and they were all hiding in secret.

When they saw each other, they clasped their fists together to signal each other.

The disciples from their sect behind them clasped their fists and knelt down on the field for a while.

These old men didn't even look at him, they just stared at Long Fei, and said with a cold face, "I never imagined that there would be such a vicious devil in the world without going out of customs for thousands of years."

"This junior is extremely talented, but it's a pity that he has gone astray."

"Today we join forces to kill geniuses, and we are doing justice for the heavens. There is nothing wrong with it."

"Heaven has a feeling, and it will do the same!"

They first reassure themselves and occupy the moral high ground.

Everyone has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, but their hearts are as cold as iron.

They are all old monsters who have lived for thousands of years, where there is no humanity, they are just puppets walking in the world of heaven.

　Chapter 2 is here, I have no inspiration, I don’t want to write, and it doesn’t look good when I write it. Go to bed early tonight, calm down, and continue tomorrow!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)