Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 2628
A group of immortals stared at Long Fei in shock, contempt, and surprise, and their spiritual consciousness quickly enveloped all directions, confirming that Long Fei and Lin Yingying came alone.

The fly whisk in the hand of the Jinxian disciple hit his arm, and he snorted coldly at Long Fei condescendingly, "Bold maniac, we haven't settled with you yet, but you have the courage to come here Come on. Now that we're here, let's do the math!"

The monks around him sacrificed their magic soldiers one after another, besieging Long Fei and Lin Yingying inside.

Some of these people are demons, some are human, and some are witches.

Seeing Xuan Ming's blood body, these Wu Clan disciples were all a little dazed, feeling like they were about to kneel down to this Wu Zu.

At the same time, eleven blood bodies of ancestral witches jumped out from Long Fei's body, and immediately circled around him and Lin Yingying.

Originally a giant savage more than ten meters tall, standing here was quite shocking.

Now eleven of them jumped out at once, which shocked all the immortals here for a while.

The disciple of the witch clan stepped back first, and shouted, "How is this possible? All twelve ancestor witches have come?"

The Jinxian disciple shouted, "Don't be afraid, these twelve ancestor witches are just the blood body of this kid, and there is no real spirit in it. Let's go together and take this devil down!"

A group of disciples shouted at the command, "Disciples obey!"

A group of immortals immediately started attacking.

First sacrifice the magic weapon, all kinds of magic soldiers flew around and smashed down on Long Fei and Lin Yingying on the spot.

Lin Yingying scolded, "When you see the Demon Emperor, you dare to do it!"

She sacrificed the Hunyuan Jindou, a bright light flashed in the sky, how many magic weapons flew in, and how many magic weapons were swallowed into it at once.

A group of disciples shouted in shock, "Quickly collect the magic weapon!"

The sharp-eyed one immediately withdrew the pawns behind him, but Lin Yingying put them all inside before he could take them back.

The blood bodies of the twelve ancestor witches around Long Fei swept out at the same time, and rushed into a group of ants like a giant with brutal physical strength.

A group of immortals shouted, "Kill them!"

They raised their swords and flew up, beheading the bloody bodies of these ancestral witches.

The sword energy is in the air, and it spans three thousand miles.

Swipe, swipe, swipe, it turns into dense sword nets, covering the ancestral witch one by one.

But these ancestral witches didn't move any magic soldiers, and rushed towards them purely with their physical bodies.

Bang, bang, bang, there was a shock.

A group of disciples were like balls, each of them was kicked away by Zuwu's blood body and flew out.

Regardless of whether it is a Xuanxian or a Shangxian, no matter how much mana he mobilizes against the Zuwu, there is no room for retaliation in front of the Zuwu's physical body.

Yi Shangxian sacrificed his ice shield magic weapon, and formed a [-]-meter-high ice waterfall shield in the air to block the front.

Zhu Rong Zuwu was covered in flames, leaped forward, and shattered the ice waterfall into pieces.

Immortal cultivation is useless.

The old man was knocked out by Zhu Rong, his soul was shaken, and even the flesh outside was blown into blood mist.

There was a lot of screams on the field, and nearly a thousand immortal disciples, like dogs and rabbits, were chased and beaten violently by the ancestral witch.

Disciple Jinxian couldn't stand it anymore, rolled up the whisk in his hand, and shouted at Long Fei, "Come to my Beiming Island to make trouble, and see if you have that ability!"

A thousand-meter-tall flying centipede appeared on his body.

"The sword breaks the sky!"

The centipede's back was golden, and its long legs were like flying swords. With the golden fairy's drink, it turned into a storm of golden sword energy, which immediately swept towards Long Fei and Lin Yingying.

The cultivation base of Jinxian is a figure with three flowers gathered on the top.

The energy of heaven and earth is contained in this sword.

One after another, the long swords rolled into the void, as if they wanted to smash this space and collapse this mountain.

The sword energy was so fierce that it instantly turned the grass and trees in a radius of a thousand meters into fly ash.

"How dare a golden-backed centipede break through the sky?"

Long Fei raised his right hand, and in front of the storm of sword energy, a black vortex of reincarnation instantly rolled up.

The sword energy surged up fiercely, poof, poof, poof, all piercing towards the vortex of reincarnation.

It was as if a stone fell into the water, and waves of lawful waves were shaken in the vortex, flashing golden rays of light one after another.

Such a huge and vast sword qi entered it without any reaction, as if it was swallowed by something, and even the golden-backed centipede Taoist couldn't feel the existence of the flying sword formation that he had refined with his own true essence.

He shouted anxiously, "What the hell are you doing? Where is my sword?"

"Hundred-legged centipede, Tiangangdisha sword formation, interesting!"

Long Fei raised his hand and grabbed it, turning the long sword into a long circle around him and Lin Yingying.

It was originally the long sword of the golden-backed centipede, but now it was forcibly erased by the vortex of the cycle, and it became Long Fei's magic weapon.

Taoist Golden Back Centipede shouted anxiously, "My sword!"

Long Fei smiled lightly, "If you want it, give it back to you!"

The iron-backed centipede swords around him suddenly flew out, and one hundred and eight long swords formed two sets of sword arrays in the air, sweeping down towards the golden-backed centipede Taoist.

It was originally the long sword of the golden-backed centipede, but now it came to kill the golden-backed Taoist.

He was so frightened that his physical body shrank, and he turned into the appearance of a centipede, hovering on the ground in a circle.

When the long sword came down, thunderbolts slashed straight at his body.

The sword energy rolled into a ball with his iron back, and the sparks from the split leaped ten feet high, shaking Taoist Jin back until he spat out blood.

At this time, on the mountain peak in the middle of the island, a person suddenly said, "Emperor Dong wants to see me, so why make things difficult for these little ones."

A huge winged dharma body flashed above the golden-backed centipede Taoist, and slammed at the sword energy.

One hundred and eight long swords were all blown away by the wings at once.

The golden back Taoist was able to escape, and quickly dodged back.

As soon as he retreated, a group of disciples followed Man Tian and hurriedly retreated, all of them were beaten up by the Twelve Ancestor Witches, their noses and faces bruised and swollen.

Some of the flesh exploded, leaving only the primordial spirit to escape, and shouted anxiously and angrily at the back, "Old Ancestor, you have to be the master for us!"

Long Fei took Lin Yingying up through the air, and they landed together in the dojo of Kunpeng Patriarch.

The mountain is thousands of meters high with a flat top.

It is a natural crater, with volcanic lava below and hot springs hundreds of meters deep above.

The lake is wide and full of aura.

The Dao God of Kunpeng Patriarch hangs on it, looking like a benevolent and kind-hearted Daoist.

His eyes were fixed on Long Fei, and he slowly said, "The last time I saw the emperor, the emperor was still the emperor of the human race with luck. In this life, I didn't expect the emperor to become the emperor of the monster race."

Lin Yingying raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and thought to herself, what the hell is this human emperor?

Could it be that Long Fei also had a previous life?
Long Fei was not surprised, and smiled calmly at Patriarch Kunpeng, "I haven't seen you for many years, and the demon master still looks the same. Thanks to the demon master's mercy, this emperor has survived until now."

The corner of Kunpeng Patriarch's mouth twitched, knowing that Long Fei was exposing his shortcomings.

He didn't mind, and said calmly in his heart, "It's understandable for everyone to fight for their destiny. If the emperor is in this position of the old man, he will definitely do the same thing. The old man is just fighting for a chance for the demon clan. I have no regrets."

Long Fei laughed loudly, "I have no shame in my heart. I joined the Buddhist sect to compete for luck for the monster race?"

"Otherwise? Is it possible that the emperor thinks that he can compete with Buddhism?"

The ancestor Kunpeng was full of contempt, as if he thought that Long Fei was fighting against the sky with the body of an ant.

The twelve ancestral witches beside Long Fei came side by side, stared at the Kunpeng ancestor together, and said, "The way is different and I don't want to make a conspiracy. Since each is fighting for the destiny, there is nothing to say. I have done a lot today. In the field, fate is determined by victory or defeat!"

(End of this chapter)