Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 834

Cangshan old man, the strongest among the monks of the human race in the North American continent.

A Qing Cang sword swept across the four directions, and no one could be invincible.

Long Fei didn't fight him last time, so he used a fourth-grade pill to make him retreat.

After he went back, the disciples complained one after another, saying that Long Fei killed the senior brother, and the master didn't even dare to fart.

Some people said that the master took other people's pills and didn't want to embarrass them.

Some people said that the master was afraid of Long Fei and couldn't beat him.

The old man Cangshan was furious by the rumors, this time he ended up with Long Fei, just to show his disciples.

The Qingcang sword in his hand drew streaks of blue light in the air.

Long Fei resisted with the black iron pestle, colliding with the sword light continuously, making rumbling noises in the air.

Chu Feng guarded the fire ox in place, afraid that other masters would take it away.

Lin Yingying worried, "This old man is amazing, do you want to help?"

Chu Feng shook his head and smiled lightly, "It's okay, your man can handle it. He asked me to watch the fire bull, I dare not run around. If you really can't sit still, then kill the disciples of the Cangshan Sect. The old man is too busy to deal with it. It will definitely be distracting.”

"Is this called Surrounding Wei and Rescuing Zhao?"

Lin Yingying's eyes lit up.

Chu Feng snapped his fingers and said with a smile, "Smart."

Lin Yingying held a scroll of the Yin-Yang Sword in her hand, and ordered Hua Qianmo, "Let's go, let's kill the disciples of the Cangshan School together."

"what?"

Ding Xue was dripping with sweat.

Lin Shanshan shouted excitedly, "Okay, okay, I've long since disliked those disciples."

With a roll of Hua Qianmo's long sword, he had already killed him.

"Holy Virgin Mary!"

Emily stretched out her hand and drew a cross, holding the Tai'a Sword that Long Fei gave her, a beam of sword light lit up and they passed together.

The women clicked their tongues at Yu Fangming.

He and the old man Cangshan had a little friendship at first, but seeing this situation, they stood on the same spot, right or left.

The highest cultivation level of the disciples brought by the old man Cangshan is only in the late stage of the Enlightenment Realm.

Hua Qianmo is a master at the alchemy realm, although he was beaten internally by the old man Cangshan just now.

But after taking the elixir given by Long Fei, he has basically healed.

With her covering the field, more than a dozen inner sect disciples of the Cangshan School splashed blood in the air.

Someone screamed, "Master, save me!"

"Bastard, I'll kill you!"

The old man Cangshan slashed at Hua Qianmo and the others with his angry sword. The sword energy stretched for hundreds of meters. The huge coercion caused the surrounding space to sink, and the wind suddenly slammed into it.

Long Fei waved his hand, twisted the space in front of the sword energy, and shattered the sword energy with one move.

The disciples of the Cangshan sect were all killed and injured in an instant, only the old man of Cangshan was left roaring in the air, "Demon girl, I will kill you all."

What Chu Feng said was right, killing his disciple really distracted the old man.

If you can't deal with a battle of this kind with all your heart and soul, how can there be such distraction.

Long Fei stepped on the void and suddenly appeared beside the old man Cangshan.

A stick was knocked down, and it hit the old guy's arm with a slap.

Hearing that the shoulder bones inside were brittle, the old man Cangshan screamed, and the veins on his head were exposed.

This black iron pestle is neither gold nor copper, there is no mana fluctuation on it, but it is designed to hit weak spots.

Using the strength above, it can automatically swim to the weak point of the opponent.

It was precisely this thing that Long Fei relied on last time, smashing the blood family treasure, the Glazed Holy Grail, with one blow.

This time, when it hit the old man Cangshan's arm, Pata smashed his arm into pieces.

"God is not fair!!"

Cangshan old man's eyes were burning, and he raised the long sword in his hand.

The sword's edge was pressing, and a blue light shield wall rolled up in front of it.

Long Fei stepped back, held a black iron pestle, looked at him coldly, and said, "The Cangshan faction's evil retribution is all due to your murderous intentions. The cycle of cause and effect, today is the day you deserve this calamity!"

"It's not that easy to kill me!"

The long sword in Cangshan old man's hand trembled, and his white beard and hair danced wildly in the air against the strong wind.

He cut his palm with a sword and sacrificed the sword with blood.

Yu Fangming asked in surprise, "Could it be the Cangshan School's forbidden technique, the Blood Soul Dafa?"

Yin De said, "That's right. In the great battle a hundred years ago, Cangshan old man used it once to cut cracks in the shell of the natal tortoise of Venerable Xuangui who came to mediate. This method can overdraw people's spirit and increase the battle by two or three times. It’s just that the side effects are obvious, after using it, the soul will be damaged, and it will be difficult to break through in the future.”

Chu Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled, "This old man is strong enough."

The Cangshan faction has established itself by killing since it was created.

The old man Cangshan got the chance, he was a Taoist with a fierce temperament who proved his way by killing.

Every time he fights, the old man Cangshan is desperate.

At this time, the Qingcang sword was stained with blood, and the sword soul that the previous generation master had beaten inside released a murderous aura.

Cangshan old man shouted loudly, "Cangshan is cut off!"

He moved forward with a sword, and slashed straight at Long Fei.

The mighty sword energy overflowed, and instantly turned all the grass and trees on the hillside more than 50 meters below into fly ash.

The people below were rushed by the sword energy, and they all used their own methods to block in front.

Long Fei snorted softly, "The side door is heresy, after all, it won't make it to the stage."

When desperate, he has nothing to keep.

Three Dharma images appeared above his head, two of which, one dragon and one elephant, were the manifestation of his physical power.

One was a man in white with long hair like a waterfall.

His majestic body stood in the middle, and a dragon and an elephant bowed their heads around him, which shocked all the people below.

The three demon kings shouted in surprise, "Is this the real strength of this kid?"

"What kind of monster is he, that he has three Dharma appearances?"

"Dragon Elephant Dharma Body, I can't complain that his physical body is so powerful."

Xiong Daoren and Long Fei carried each other physically, and the blood from Long Fei's beating was rolling.

Today, I finally saw his cards.

The old man Cangshan's sword energy was like a mountain, like a blue mountain flying towards Long Fei from the sky.

The clothes on Long Fei's body fluttered, and he waved his hand and slapped it.

This palm swallowed mountains and rivers with anger.

Obviously he swung it casually, but it was shocked before his eyes.

With this palm, scroll the space.

The law of space above his head was fully mobilized, shaking the space of a hundred or ten meters in front of him.

With this palm, a white mist palm print was condensed in the sky, and it collided heavily with the blue sword mountain.

There was a loud bang, and the whole mountain shook.

The sword energy that Cangshan old man unleashed with his burning blood soul was smashed to pieces in an instant.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the beard under his mouth red, and fell down the mountain.

The Fire Bull raised its head and looked up, mooed and mooed, and pulled out a suction force to swallow the old man Cangshan into his stomach.

"Fuck!"

Chu Feng yelled, he didn't expect this fire bull to be so hungry that he would not let the old man go.

He waved his hand and snatched the Qingcang sword, not wanting this good thing to be swallowed by the fire bull.

Huo Niu also went to the doctor in a hurry, and swallowed the old man Cangshan at a critical moment, trying to use his golden core to resist the monster in his stomach.

Its life essence was devoured continuously by this monster, and the flames on its body dimmed by three points.

Everyone stared blankly at the sky, immersed in the battle just now and still not recovering.

The disciples of the Cangshan School who came from afar, seeing this situation, shouted "Master" one after another, and scattered birds and beasts on the spot.

　Chapter 1 is here, continue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)