Floating Immortal Order Chapter 112: Hard stubble

The feast on the periphery of Baijin Mountain actually came to an end early. If it wasn't for Han Mei's sudden and tyrannical appearance, the demon cultivator of the hunter cultivator would have gone to the circuit to search most of the time.

But no one would have thought that after eating so many people to cultivate, at this time, not only the stubborn stubbornness appeared, but there were still monks who dared to use their swords in such an open and honest way!

Looking at the sky-high sword energy, it seems that it is also a Yuan Ying cultivator.

After realizing this, except for the five big demons who fought head-on against Han Mei, the others almost acted in unison.

The ghostly land is too uncomfortable.

That guy looks like a ghost cultivator. Ghost cultivator's Nascent Soul probably doesn't taste as good as a normal cultivator.

What's more, it's not their turn to eat delicious food. The King of Pushing Mountain will never give them any more fat.

For the sake of face, for a little friendship, they are there to hold on, but what a good excuse now, when will they stay?

Huaying's demon cultivator spread his wings and rushed over first.

Chongyun knew that time waits for no one. After beheading the boar essence at the fastest speed, he pulled Suiqing, who had already fallen to Qi refining, and rushed to the border like the wind.

The demonic energy behind her was overwhelming, and all kinds of roars seemed to be coming towards her.

In the world of immortality, if an eighth-order monster emerges from somewhere, everyone will almost act together to chase and block it.

Now it's the other way around, these eighth-order monsters are chasing after her and Suiqing.

Chongyun vented his depression on Feijian, and led Suiqing to the cold desert with the fastest speed.

A quarter of an hour later, before the black eagle pounced, the two arrived safely.

Sui Qing was relieved, Chao didn't give up, and flew to the black eagle in the cold desert to catch someone, and with a 'huh', he released a crossbow arrow.

"Wow...!"

The left wing was in great pain, and the black eagle cried out in pain. When the second arrow was about to be fired, it hurriedly flew back to Baijin Mountain.

They don't really know exactly what human cultivation looks like, these demons.

This area relies on the cold desert of absolute spirit. In many cases, there will not be a monk for tens of thousands of years.

It was a surprise to see so many here at once. Fortunately, they also happened to have something to get together, and immediately turned them into spirit grass, elixir, and pills with absolute strength.

How smooth this was!

Now...

Transformed into an adult, the black eagle king, dressed in black clothes, with a fierce face, pulled out the crossbow arrow that had injured him, and was furious, "Who is your Excellency?"

Chongyun was about to turn back, but Suiqing grabbed him and said, "Ignore him and leave quickly."

He can't cross the Baijin Mountain. It seems impossible for this black eagle to cross the Baijin Mountain for no reason.

The demon clan advocates blood, and their ranks are strict. In the borderland bordering the cold desert, he can be the king and hegemon, but for some of the big monsters in the Baijin Mountain, this black eagle is not even worthy of carrying their shoes.

Since it is impossible for everyone to have another handover, why leave names.

"There are so many of them, and the two of us escaped, and they would definitely not be able to hold their faces. For the sake of face, they might send some rough-skinned little demons to chase after us."

So, they have to go faster.

Although Chongyun likes to go in with white knives and come out with red knives, he is also persuaded by others. Hearing this, he doesn't even look at the shouting of a guy behind him.

"Who are you? Turtles?"

Since he entered the eighth rank, the Black Eagle King had never been ignored so much, and his hands were shaking with anger.

One partner after another is coming from behind. These two people are so disrespectful that they are pretending to be the demon king?

He ignored his injuries and shouted at the little demons who were huddled in a certain valley, "What are you waiting for? Go and avenge your demon king."

The divine power of the eighth-order demon king struck every demon beast on the head.

The people who accompany the boar spirit to guard the border are all low-level monsters, and the highest one is only fifth-level. Even scared to pee on the spot.

"Not yet."

The tone of impatience, let alone disobedience, with a force of repelling, forced them to go to the cold desert, "Step on those two people to death."

Everyone has one, and everyone runs out of the valley, regardless of where it is.

Boom...

A small beast swarm of nearly a thousand monsters has killed from the Baijin Mountain to the Cold Desert.

However, when I got here, there were not many wise little demons, and they were restricted by the restrictions of heaven and earth. After becoming a mortal beast, they became even more confused. , turned around early.

"Really?"

Chongyun wondered if he should blame Suiqing for being a crow's mouth.

Fortunately, the speed of the two of them is not slow. In addition, the good and bad monsters are mixed, and too many come out all at once. On the sandy ground, either one rolled or the other fell.

"Ow...!"

The Tiger King arrived second. Hundreds of these little monsters didn't like the appearance of these little monsters. They soared majestically in the sky, roaring loudly, urging the fifth-order monsters running in front.

He didn't dare to cross the border. He was afraid that after crossing the border, he would be attacked with secret arrows like the Black Eagle King.

However, the wild boar king died and the black eagle king was injured. This is a great shame for them. As a demon king who intends to go further, it must not be tolerated.

"You two think I have no one in the Hundred Forbidden Mountains? Quickly report the names."

The voice with spiritual power spread far and far.

…

On this side, the darkened heaven and earth suddenly turned into Avici Hell under the nine-yin formation of Han Mei.

He didn't dare to use the Heavenly Killing move at first.

But now...

The whistling wind with whistling sound, rolled up the snowflakes that fell suddenly, and headed towards the low-level monsters who didn't have time to get out of the dark world.

Whoa! shhhhhh...

Snowflakes seem to be born with blades, and under the whistling wind, they fly like ten thousand blades.

The monsters below the fourth rank were almost all in bad shape, being cut all over the body, and the more unlucky monsters were directly blinded by the snow knife and hit the throat...

The shrill cries sounded from all directions, and with the whistling of ghosts, it added to the power of the Nine Yin Array.

Buried in the ground, Lu Lingxi tightened her vestments and drank the spirit wine that her master gave her for the first time.

The hot liquid burned from the mouth to the throat, to the stomach, and all the way to the limbs, quickly driving away the coldness on the body.

Good wine!

Lu Lingxi kept sticking his tongue out, leaning against the stone wall, just as he was about to listen to the battle outside, a shrill scream that seemed to penetrate his soul, ignoring the heavy earth and stone, ignoring the golden bell, as if it had smashed in In her mind, her eyes went black and she fainted on the spot.

That's all she has done. The demons out there who are fighting against the snow knife, one is counted as one, and all of them are hit.

Those below the fourth rank fainted on the spot, and were scraped by Wan Ren, while those above the fourth rank, although not dizzy, lost all resistance and fell to the ground softly, watching helplessly as Wan Ren came towards them.

Fear, worry, fear, fear...

If it wasn't for the weak legs, I would have run away.

"Hahaha! From today onwards, I want you to remember Youdu."

The power of Jiuyin Formation is still rising. Obviously, his arrangement has received the best return. Han Mei is very happy, and once again spit blood, driving Li Gui.

"Aah~~~~~"

The shrill scream that penetrated the soul sounded again, and even Tuishan King couldn't stand it and fell from the air on the spot.

These demon kings, in the word of mouth of their ancestors, once imagined that people could cultivate well.

But these days, except for the occasional few, almost no monks dared to confront them head-on.

The figures that escaped faster than rabbits made them forget the words of their ancestors.

Boom! bang bang...

Although the King of the Mountain, the King of the Wolf, the King of the Bear, and the King of the Apes, who had fallen down and had not yet got up, knew that this was the most dangerous time, their mind and body could not be unified.

Without the experience of fighting with monks, they could never have imagined that several Yin ghosts in the stage of forming pills were standing beside them at this time, stretching out their ghost claws...

"Roar!"

A painful roar, only half a sound, then stopped abruptly.

Pushing the mountain king's head, it hung down on the spot.

King Jiao knew it was bad, but there were unbreakable eternal nights everywhere, and he shouted "Ow", "Save me!"

"Hehe, the Nine Yin Great Array is complete, your voices cannot be heard." Han Mei smiled very happily, "Although your Jiaojin is a little weaker, it's okay to use it."

What?

King Jiao was terrified of this gloomy voice, "No no no, don't kill me, I... can recognize you as the master."

He finally thought of some hazy heritage.

A long time ago, even a real dragon would have to recognize a powerful cultivator as the master.

"From now on, I'll be your mount," his voice was humble and flattering. "If you point to the east, I will never go west. If you ask me to kill anyone, I will never back down."

Without his life, everything was in vain. The Jiao King lowered his head in front of Han Mei and released a miniature Jiao soul.

"Haha! Hahaha..."

Han Mei had a big heart and swallowed the little dragon's soul in one gulp, "Okay, from now on, you will be my mount."

bang...

The proud defender didn't expect that this python Jiao would actually be able to use the horn technique of a real dragon to devour its master in a three-pointed way.

A large mass of flesh opened between his chest and abdomen.

"Asshole!"

Han Mei was furious and shocked. Because of his master's injury, Jiuyin Formation finally showed some flaws, and a wisp of white appeared in the sky in the distance.

King Jiao didn't expect that the three-point Yuanshen he donated did not blow his head, but his chest and abdomen.

He didn't care to think about why this person's collection of spirit beasts was different from the one in the inheritance. He tried his best to swing his giant tail and fly desperately to the place where the normal sky appeared.

"Save me! Save me..."

The dragon's voice was sluggish and miserable, but unfortunately, his friends were too far away to hear it at all.

Han Mei used her spiritual power to hold her chest and abdomen flesh and blood, and hated this python terribly.

Grabbing it towards the sky, a black ghost flag whistled and rolled towards the python.

The one who moved the sword over there is like Chongyun. She can't guess how long she can drag those demon cultivators. After commanding the ghost streamer to stop the master-devourer, he didn't care about other things and played countless magic tricks with both hands. "Pay me."

In a radius of 200 miles, all the dead monsters were collected by the suppressed ghost banners with their corpses and souls.

The eternal night disappears, and the heaven and earth return to clarity.

"Save me, save me..."

Python Jiao struggled hard, his miserable howl and what was wrong on this side finally caught the attention of the Eagle King and other demon kings. They didn't have time to see if the stupid demon could catch up with the people, and they all rushed back together.

However, everything was too late, Han Mei used the Yin Soul Banner to wrap the python Jiao, and after forcibly sucking the soul, like Sui Qing and Chong Yun, he also rushed towards the cold desert, leaving behind a messy land.

Lu Lingxi woke up to the angry roar of the demons, her head seemed to be split in half, and the pain made her want to roll.

"Shh! Get some more sleep and you'll be better."

Qing Zhu'er sprayed light green aura on her face, and she fell asleep again unconsciously.

Fortunately, the pain between her brows was much less. Qing Zhu'er took a closer look and felt relieved.

This time, she didn't dare to be lazy any more, and she guarded it honestly.

After two days and one night, Lu Lingxi opened his eyes again.

"Does your head still hurt?"

"It's much better." Lu Lingxi was weak, "Qingzhu'er, thank you." The feeling that his head was about to be split in half was too painful, "What's going on outside?"

"I've been wandering outside for a long time, so there is no one, and there is no demon."

On her little vine, a dozen or so bamboo knots, big or small, slowly rolled out, "A lot of monsters died, I collected a lot of blood from the sixth- and seventh-order monsters, turn back, you sold the spirit Shi, we are one and a half.”

“…”

Lu Lingxi was stunned. She really didn't expect that at this time, this little guy actually... actually...

"I always want to earn some spirit stones."

Qingzhuer has a serious face, she finally helped her, but this is not enough, she has to let her know that she is very useful, "see these four small bamboo buckets? I tell you, It's all the blood of the eighth-order monsters."

She put down the other big bamboo buckets, and Xiao Xiteng raised four small bamboo buckets with the thickness of thumbs in front of Lu Lingxi, offering a treasure, "Look at it, I brought it back from the mud. Yes, if you have a jade bottle, change it quickly. Didn't Donggao say that it is very valuable?"

Yes!

Monster blood is a good thing for drawing talismans.

Not to mention the eighth-order monster.

Lu Lingxi turned over and sat up at once. From several storage bags, he took some of the Xi Di people's medicinal herbs together ~IndoMTL.com~ and freed up four jade bottles, "Give it to me."

The blood of the eighth-order demon is full of aura, like rolling **** drop by drop.

Lu Lingxi carefully asked, "Isn't there any low-level monsters coming to grab it?"

During the few days she attended the lectures at the station, she knew that the blood of the low-level monsters against the big monsters was something she had seen and never let go.

"Where are the demons who dare to come?"

The color on the tender leaves of Qing Zhu'er has lightened, "That Defender seems to be very powerful. All the demons in his formation, even their souls and their bodies, have been taken away. Those who dare to come are the eighth-order big demons. But they only dare to roar and scream, and they dare not chase down to Jue Ling Han Mo."

My God!

Lu Lingxi's face turned pale when he thought of the ghost howl that almost gave him a headache.

"I went up to collect blood after those guys left."

Qing Zhu'er helped to pour the blood of the sixth and seventh-order monsters into the jade box she took out. "These are all acceptable, and have a lot of spiritual energy. I don't want the rest."

"Then let's go now!"

Lu Lingxi's movements quickened, "My master must be waiting for me."

"Okay!" Qing Zhu'er tilted her head and thought for a while, "It will be dark again in a while. I see those demons, and they seem to be particularly afraid of the dark."

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