Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president
Chapter 2919 Dragon Demon Inheritance
Chapter 2919 Dragon Demon Inheritance
Wu Song stepped forward with a knife in hand, and Yan Qing was about to stop these disciples.
Unexpectedly, there was a sudden wave of mysterious light in the void, rising and falling like ocean waves.
These thousands of disciples exploded into a cloud of blood, instantly dyeing the night sky red.
Everyone was terrified in their hearts, thinking that God was angry.
Only Song Yuchan looked at Long Fei and saw him standing there with a blank expression, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
Song Yuchan muttered in a low voice, "Master told me to do less evil, he is no weaker than a devil when it comes to killing people!"
"You can compare with the master!"
Yan Qing knocked her on the head and told her to take the prisoners away quickly.
In the quarry, tens of thousands of prisoners and [-] detained monks left quickly.
The masters of the Shenlongmen finally arrived, and the head of a real fairyland appeared around Long Fei with a dozen elders who were already in the Mahayana realm.
They were behind just now, they didn't see how Long Fei made the attack, they just saw that all the disciples turned into blood mist, and even the primordial spirit was wiped out together.
The head Taoist is a big man with a beard and a beard, with horns growing on his head, and he is more than two meters tall.
It doesn't look like a person, but a monster.
The man sacrificed a dragon-headed long knife, stared at Long Fei and yelled, "You really have the guts of a leopard to come to our Shenlongmen's territory to kill people."
With his hands behind his back, Long Fei said indifferently to the head of the school, "Shenlongling, Gaotang Prefecture, founded the Shenlong School 300 years ago. The head of Mo Daozi was originally a woodcutter. By chance, I got a chance. Time makes real immortals cultivate. Shenlong sent Sulai to make friends with the government, to do evil in Gaotang Prefecture, to run rampant, and to make all the monks in the vicinity afraid."
Mo Daozi stared at Long Fei and said coldly, "Your investigation is very clear, so you came here specifically for us?"
Long Fei laughed loudly, "No, no, you misunderstood. You are not worthy of letting me come over."
Mo Daozi said angrily, "You are too arrogant, who are you? How dare you speak to me like this?"
Long Fei looked at him with great interest and said, "Come on, you attack first and use your most powerful technique. Let me see what that evil dragon has taught you."
Above the mining field, Song Yuchan, Yan Qing, and Wu Song hid in a safe place to watch the fun.
Chai Jin sat aside to recuperate, and stared down in surprise.
Battles of this level don't happen all the time.
She murmured softly on it, "The head of the sect turned out to be instructed by a monster, no wonder it looks like a monster."
Yan Qing said, "That Shenlong Ridge, I looked carefully just now, it should be another yang spot in the yin and yang fish of Tai Chi."
Song Yuchan said, "The government asked people to dig mines here, probably because they wanted to destroy the formation here."
Chai Jin said suddenly from the side, "Your guesses are all right, indeed."
Song Yuchan looked back at him three times and said, "Uncle Chai knows?"
Chai Jin nodded and said, "In the grotto where I was imprisoned, there was a diary written by a monk. They captured these loose cultivators and imprisoned them here, using their blood to nourish the evil dragons in the underground every day. In the past 300 years, the underground has been completely destroyed. I know how much monk's blood has been poured out."
Song Yuchan scolded, "These bad guys, no wonder the master didn't hold back just now, so they have harmed so many people."
While they were talking, there was a sudden explosion sound from below.
A dozen or so elders of the Shenlong faction took the lead in attacking Long Fei under the signal of the head of the sect, Mo Daozi.
They all carried a sharp and icy aura.
More than a dozen people formed a formation, and as soon as they made a move, the surrounding area was frozen, as if a layer of floating ice had frozen Long Fei inside.
The temperature in the four directions plummeted, and hazy ice and snow fell over the mining field.
Long Fei didn't move in the cold ice, but the space around him suddenly fluctuated.
The large ice formation suddenly exploded, and a huge impact swept across all directions.
The shattered ice slags flew out like swords and swords, and the speed was as fast as thunder and lightning, tearing all the dozen or so elders into pieces.
More than a dozen Mahayana primordial spirits escaped, and the frightened ones were about to flee.
The green bamboo stick in Song Yuchan's hand suddenly came out of nowhere, and released a green light in the night sky, covering all these primordial spirits and devouring them completely.
The primordial spirit nourishes the soul, this green bamboo stick is full of the ancient demon's primordial spirit.
For them, this soul is like a dessert, after eating it, it can only replenish a little nourishment.
Long Fei held the green bamboo stick in his hand, and said calmly to Mo Daozi, "Why let them die, come yourself!"
"you wanna die!"
Mo Daozi let out a muffled growl, like the roar of a wild animal.
He looks ferocious on the outside, but he is terrified of Long Fei in his heart. He doesn't know where this master came from.
He is a true immortal, but in front of Long Fei, he still feels powerless looking up at Mount Tai.
However, the method he cultivated made the blood all over his body heat up, and his whole body continued to expand, instantly turning into a giant three to four meters high.
His whole body was covered with scales, and he looked like a dragon demon standing in front of Long Fei's eyes.
The long knife in his hand gave out a icy cold light, the knife turned around, and then swiftly and fiercely slashed towards Long Fei.
"Knife seals thousands of miles!"
The big knife stirred the water in all directions, and a long ice knife was drawn in front of Long Fei.
The sword was thousands of feet long and manifested in the void, like an iceberg slashing at Long Fei's waist.
Song Yuchan's three eyes stared in shock, "Is this the method of a true immortal?"
"I'm not as good as this saber energy!"
Wu Song sighed to himself.
Yan Qing said, "Only a true immortal can mobilize such a powerful law of heaven and earth."
The ice blade is thousands of feet away, but before it touches Long Fei, the space around Long Fei has been slashed by the saber energy into a gust of wind.
There was a boom, boom, boom sound out of thin air.
Long Fei shook his head, raised the green bamboo stick to block it, obviously disappointed with Mo Daozi's method.
The green bamboo stick flashed a green light as it came into contact with the skate.
With a bang, the thousand-foot ice blade exploded instantly.
Mo Daozi's palm trembled, and there was a bang, and blood gushed from the handle of the knife in an instant.
Long Fei taught him, "The evil dragon is a body of water spirit, proficient in water channels. The power of water is either thick or long. Or agile or moist. The only thing is not sharp but fast. Water freezes, although Leading the front, but after all, it is not as sharp as Jin Zhi. Your cultivation has gone astray, and you are too eager for quick success."
Mo Daozi felt extremely ashamed when he hit the painful spot, but Long Fei didn't expect to see his weakness at a glance.
His ice soul technique lies in sharpness and swiftness.
As long as one move is blocked, it means that the second move may not be used.
Modaozi did not expect that the cultivation base of more than 300 years was still like an ant in the eyes of this person.
The scales all over his body trembled like iron armor, and suddenly he stabbed down with a knife.
"I can't kill you, but my lord can tear you to pieces."
"With my blood, I summon the real body of my lord!"
Mo Daozi yelled wildly, and his body suddenly exploded, turning into a stream of blood and pouring down the long knife.
Then the ground trembled, as if an earthquake was coming, and there were muffled rumbles in the ground.
The bottom of the quarry split open at the same time like a spider web.
Streams of icy evil spirit roared out of the crack into the air, and the guards hiding in the distance were enveloped by the cold air, screaming and bursting into blood mist in an instant.
They were waiting for the Yamen to send people to support them, so they stayed at a distance to watch the excitement.
Unexpectedly, with this evil spirit, the whole underground of the quarry began to crack, causing the ground to be filled with murderous aura in an instant.
(End of this chapter)
Wu Song stepped forward with a knife in hand, and Yan Qing was about to stop these disciples.
Unexpectedly, there was a sudden wave of mysterious light in the void, rising and falling like ocean waves.
These thousands of disciples exploded into a cloud of blood, instantly dyeing the night sky red.
Everyone was terrified in their hearts, thinking that God was angry.
Only Song Yuchan looked at Long Fei and saw him standing there with a blank expression, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
Song Yuchan muttered in a low voice, "Master told me to do less evil, he is no weaker than a devil when it comes to killing people!"
"You can compare with the master!"
Yan Qing knocked her on the head and told her to take the prisoners away quickly.
In the quarry, tens of thousands of prisoners and [-] detained monks left quickly.
The masters of the Shenlongmen finally arrived, and the head of a real fairyland appeared around Long Fei with a dozen elders who were already in the Mahayana realm.
They were behind just now, they didn't see how Long Fei made the attack, they just saw that all the disciples turned into blood mist, and even the primordial spirit was wiped out together.
The head Taoist is a big man with a beard and a beard, with horns growing on his head, and he is more than two meters tall.
It doesn't look like a person, but a monster.
The man sacrificed a dragon-headed long knife, stared at Long Fei and yelled, "You really have the guts of a leopard to come to our Shenlongmen's territory to kill people."
With his hands behind his back, Long Fei said indifferently to the head of the school, "Shenlongling, Gaotang Prefecture, founded the Shenlong School 300 years ago. The head of Mo Daozi was originally a woodcutter. By chance, I got a chance. Time makes real immortals cultivate. Shenlong sent Sulai to make friends with the government, to do evil in Gaotang Prefecture, to run rampant, and to make all the monks in the vicinity afraid."
Mo Daozi stared at Long Fei and said coldly, "Your investigation is very clear, so you came here specifically for us?"
Long Fei laughed loudly, "No, no, you misunderstood. You are not worthy of letting me come over."
Mo Daozi said angrily, "You are too arrogant, who are you? How dare you speak to me like this?"
Long Fei looked at him with great interest and said, "Come on, you attack first and use your most powerful technique. Let me see what that evil dragon has taught you."
Above the mining field, Song Yuchan, Yan Qing, and Wu Song hid in a safe place to watch the fun.
Chai Jin sat aside to recuperate, and stared down in surprise.
Battles of this level don't happen all the time.
She murmured softly on it, "The head of the sect turned out to be instructed by a monster, no wonder it looks like a monster."
Yan Qing said, "That Shenlong Ridge, I looked carefully just now, it should be another yang spot in the yin and yang fish of Tai Chi."
Song Yuchan said, "The government asked people to dig mines here, probably because they wanted to destroy the formation here."
Chai Jin said suddenly from the side, "Your guesses are all right, indeed."
Song Yuchan looked back at him three times and said, "Uncle Chai knows?"
Chai Jin nodded and said, "In the grotto where I was imprisoned, there was a diary written by a monk. They captured these loose cultivators and imprisoned them here, using their blood to nourish the evil dragons in the underground every day. In the past 300 years, the underground has been completely destroyed. I know how much monk's blood has been poured out."
Song Yuchan scolded, "These bad guys, no wonder the master didn't hold back just now, so they have harmed so many people."
While they were talking, there was a sudden explosion sound from below.
A dozen or so elders of the Shenlong faction took the lead in attacking Long Fei under the signal of the head of the sect, Mo Daozi.
They all carried a sharp and icy aura.
More than a dozen people formed a formation, and as soon as they made a move, the surrounding area was frozen, as if a layer of floating ice had frozen Long Fei inside.
The temperature in the four directions plummeted, and hazy ice and snow fell over the mining field.
Long Fei didn't move in the cold ice, but the space around him suddenly fluctuated.
The large ice formation suddenly exploded, and a huge impact swept across all directions.
The shattered ice slags flew out like swords and swords, and the speed was as fast as thunder and lightning, tearing all the dozen or so elders into pieces.
More than a dozen Mahayana primordial spirits escaped, and the frightened ones were about to flee.
The green bamboo stick in Song Yuchan's hand suddenly came out of nowhere, and released a green light in the night sky, covering all these primordial spirits and devouring them completely.
The primordial spirit nourishes the soul, this green bamboo stick is full of the ancient demon's primordial spirit.
For them, this soul is like a dessert, after eating it, it can only replenish a little nourishment.
Long Fei held the green bamboo stick in his hand, and said calmly to Mo Daozi, "Why let them die, come yourself!"
"you wanna die!"
Mo Daozi let out a muffled growl, like the roar of a wild animal.
He looks ferocious on the outside, but he is terrified of Long Fei in his heart. He doesn't know where this master came from.
He is a true immortal, but in front of Long Fei, he still feels powerless looking up at Mount Tai.
However, the method he cultivated made the blood all over his body heat up, and his whole body continued to expand, instantly turning into a giant three to four meters high.
His whole body was covered with scales, and he looked like a dragon demon standing in front of Long Fei's eyes.
The long knife in his hand gave out a icy cold light, the knife turned around, and then swiftly and fiercely slashed towards Long Fei.
"Knife seals thousands of miles!"
The big knife stirred the water in all directions, and a long ice knife was drawn in front of Long Fei.
The sword was thousands of feet long and manifested in the void, like an iceberg slashing at Long Fei's waist.
Song Yuchan's three eyes stared in shock, "Is this the method of a true immortal?"
"I'm not as good as this saber energy!"
Wu Song sighed to himself.
Yan Qing said, "Only a true immortal can mobilize such a powerful law of heaven and earth."
The ice blade is thousands of feet away, but before it touches Long Fei, the space around Long Fei has been slashed by the saber energy into a gust of wind.
There was a boom, boom, boom sound out of thin air.
Long Fei shook his head, raised the green bamboo stick to block it, obviously disappointed with Mo Daozi's method.
The green bamboo stick flashed a green light as it came into contact with the skate.
With a bang, the thousand-foot ice blade exploded instantly.
Mo Daozi's palm trembled, and there was a bang, and blood gushed from the handle of the knife in an instant.
Long Fei taught him, "The evil dragon is a body of water spirit, proficient in water channels. The power of water is either thick or long. Or agile or moist. The only thing is not sharp but fast. Water freezes, although Leading the front, but after all, it is not as sharp as Jin Zhi. Your cultivation has gone astray, and you are too eager for quick success."
Mo Daozi felt extremely ashamed when he hit the painful spot, but Long Fei didn't expect to see his weakness at a glance.
His ice soul technique lies in sharpness and swiftness.
As long as one move is blocked, it means that the second move may not be used.
Modaozi did not expect that the cultivation base of more than 300 years was still like an ant in the eyes of this person.
The scales all over his body trembled like iron armor, and suddenly he stabbed down with a knife.
"I can't kill you, but my lord can tear you to pieces."
"With my blood, I summon the real body of my lord!"
Mo Daozi yelled wildly, and his body suddenly exploded, turning into a stream of blood and pouring down the long knife.
Then the ground trembled, as if an earthquake was coming, and there were muffled rumbles in the ground.
The bottom of the quarry split open at the same time like a spider web.
Streams of icy evil spirit roared out of the crack into the air, and the guards hiding in the distance were enveloped by the cold air, screaming and bursting into blood mist in an instant.
They were waiting for the Yamen to send people to support them, so they stayed at a distance to watch the excitement.
Unexpectedly, with this evil spirit, the whole underground of the quarry began to crack, causing the ground to be filled with murderous aura in an instant.
(End of this chapter)
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