Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1279 I Believe In You

The black mist was steaming on the field, as if a fire had burned the crops.

The people around watched the excitement excitedly, and the editor of the Daxia Guobao was preparing to publish an announcement to announce the news of Long Fei's death.

Unexpectedly, a giant black beast suddenly soared into the sky on the field, fighting frantically in this black mist.

The people who besieged and killed Long Fei just now were besieged by these giant black beasts instead.

The elder of the corpse clan screamed in shock, "The Witch God Banner? How could he still activate it?"

He knew that Long Fei had been injured by the Dao, so he absolutely couldn't use his mental power at this moment.

But as soon as the Spirit of the Witch God Banner came out, the situation on the scene was quickly reversed.

The corpse beasts and disciples of the corpse clan were swallowed by these monsters like they were being actively fed.

The elder of the corpse clan only felt uneasy in his heart, so he sacrificed a fairy bone sword and stared at the field looking for traces of Long Fei.

At this time, a golden mysterious light suddenly hit the past, as if the sun gathered together and shone on the eyes of the elders of the corpse clan.

Rao is his cultivation base in the Aperture Realm, he couldn't help shaking his head at this moment, and shouted in surprise, "Who is sneak attacking?"

Long Fei suddenly burst out from behind him, appearing with an extremely strange movement, as if tearing a hole out of a transparent space, and smashed down the head of the corpse elder with a stick.

With a bang, the chest of the corpse elder's chest exploded, and a stream of blood spewed out.

He staggered forward, slashed backward with a backhand sword, rolled twice on the ground, and retreated sharply.

This stick hits hard.

The strength wandered to the weakest area of ​​his physical body, and directly exploded from that place.

The elder of the corpse clan had a damaged heart and almost suffocated.

The corner of Long Fei's mouth curled up into a smile, and the Shushan Haotian Mirror on his head once again swayed to the eyes of the elders of the corpse clan.

In the past two days, he has used the Xuanhuang Pagoda to refine all the magic weapons received in the battle of Tianzhu Mountain.

The spiritual imprint inside was easily refined by the Xuanhuang Pagoda.

This magic weapon only shakes the primordial spirit, even if the eyes are closed, Shenhai will be severely injured by the light of Taihua.

The elder of the corpse clan covered his eyes with his hands, and let out a dizzy roar, "Little thief, aren't you sick?"

"Barely can still fight!"

Long Fei smiled politely, and a six-foot-tall human figure appeared above his head, raised his big hand and slapped down on the elder of the corpse clan.

Void seals, huge handprints completely cover the surroundings of the elders of the corpse clan.

The law of space and the law of time condensed on this handprint, forming a space quagmire, like a black hole covering the elders of the corpse clan.

The blood of the elder of the corpse clan had already weakened, and he was afraid that his heart would explode even if he raised his sword.

"Which fellow daoist is here to help!"

With a long roar, he released the corpse beast in the ring.

The black mist rose into the sky, and the corpse beast burst out of the air, and its huge figure immediately made everyone scream in horror.

This thing turned out to be an elephant with a height of more than ten feet, which bumped into Long Fei's imaginary handprint like a hill.

With a beep, the corpse beast made a long cry.

The huge impact shook the void above the corpse beast's head, followed by a gust of wind blowing all around.

The law of virtual handprints is entangled, and there are bursts of mysterious light inside, trembling violently like water waves.

But it was still pressed down easily, and easily enveloped the corpse beast elephant, like a millstone, and shattered its body with a bang.

The blood mist dispersed, and the stench of corpses was filled with blood for a hundred meters.

The elder of the corpse clan escaped by chance, but before returning to the opposite camp, he saw a golden spell catch up to him.

The Human Sovereign above was overwhelming, as if a mountain was pressing down heavily on him.

With a bang, the ground trembled.

The body of the elder of the corpse clan was torn apart by this spell, and the Nascent Soul was also wrapped up by this thing.

The disciples of Maoshan shouted softly, "This is the Human Emperor's scripture of our Maoshan!"

"Little thief, you actually took away our magic weapon of Zhenshan."

"Is this kid injured?"

"He didn't intend to set a trap on purpose to lure us into the bait!"

The elder of the corpse clan died in front of all the monks.

After fighting for less than a dozen rounds, a master who is out of the body has no room to resist.

A group of people were completely petrified, staring blankly at Long Fei.

Chu Feng and his party shouted excitedly, knowing that Long Fei would not fight without guarantee.

Ji Wanyu was on the hillside, holding her sister's hand and shouting, "Look, brother-in-law is truly brave and invincible!"

Ji Wanrong curled her lips and scolded, "Didn't it mean that I ate my ginseng, didn't even say a word of thanks, and just played refusing marriage!"

The melon seed-eating monks watching from a distance were boiling, as if they had seen a ghost.

Hundreds of disciples of the Corpse Clan were quickly swallowed up by the flag spirit on the Banner of the Witch God, screaming inside and offering tooth sacrifice to the Banner Spirit of the Witch God.

Long Fei took the Wushen Banner without wasting anything, and swallowed up the blood mist from the elders of the corpse clan and the corpse elephant released just now.

He took out a white handkerchief, covered his mouth and coughed twice. With a weak and sick look, he clasped his fists at the opposite monk and asked, "Is there any senior who wants to kill me for revenge, please stand up, this junior can barely survive." war!"

All the monks vomited blood, as if they believed you a ghost.

With the power of thunder and all kinds of magic weapons on his body, he scared all these people.

Long Fei has now become a standard upstart. The Haotian Mirror he used just now belonged to Shushan Elder Jianmu, the Human Emperor Talisman belonged to Maoshan Grand Elder Baihe Taoist, and there are many magic weapons that were just confiscated that have not been used in time.

Zhang Kun, the elder of Longhu Mountain, was deeply touched. He fought Long Fei two days ago, and Long Fei smashed his stomach and intestines out with a stick.

He went back to take the treasure of Longhu Mountain, and the Longhu Yangyuan Pill, and he had just recuperated his physical body.

Now seeing Long Fei flaunting his madness, he didn't dare to make a move, but encouraged Cangsong, the elder of Shushan beside him, to say humanely, "Senior Cangsong, the Haotian mirror in this kid's hand is the most precious treasure of Shushan! Please also take action to subdue the demons and praise me!" The prestige of the Taoist righteous way!"

He purposely spoke loudly, for fear that others would not know that Long Fei had slapped Shu Shan.

Some disciples didn't know the depth, and shouted angrily, "Elder, please avenge Elder Jianmu!"

"Elder, we must take back the Haotian Mirror from Mount Shu!"

"Elder, you can't let this kid run wild!"

"Elder Cangsong, this kid is just a battle of trapped beasts. His injury to the Dao is serious, and it is absolutely impossible to heal it so easily. If you make a move, he will definitely die."

The anger of the crowd made Taoist Cangsong blacken and forced him to a dead end.

Right now, his subordinate has the highest prestige, if he dare not make a move, the Taoist sects in the world will definitely make Shushan underestimated.

In the future, it can't even think about being in the Taoist sect.

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and shouted loudly, "Sword!"

A long sword came out of the air, shining extremely brilliant light, trembling with a hum, it was held tightly in Taoist Cangsong's hand.

He walked out with a sword in his hand, met Long Fei's eyes, and said coldly, "The devil, you dare to take away my Shushan magic weapon. It's really not a pity to die. Since you intend to seek death, then this old man will fulfill you."

　Chapter 4 is here, the task is completed, show your face and say a word, say good night, see you tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)