hey demon

Chapter 509

"Damn it, I'm going to kill them all sooner or later."

Running desperately, covered in blood, Chang Mo's face was full of ferocity.

After killing Deng Lin, he hid in an abandoned small house in Nancheng. This was his favorite place to play when he was a child. Originally, he wanted to wait for the limelight to pass before trying to find a way out of the city, but he did not expect that the Deng family actually found it. his hiding place.

If he wasn't vigilant enough and his martial arts were not weak, he might be a corpse now.

"Who is it? Could it be that poisonous woman?"

Remembering that he had talked about his past with that poisonous woman in detail, Chang Mo's heart was full of remorse, and wished he could go back and cut that poisonous woman into pieces, but this was simply unrealistic.

He managed to get out of Mo Liang City with great difficulty, and now he would be throwing himself into a trap when he went back. As the largest family in Mo Liang City, there were a lot of masters in the Deng family's mansion, and there were three of them who had perfected their martial arts.

"I'll be back."

Difficult to get rid of the pursuers behind him, he came to the bank of Jiuqu River, hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth, and Chang Mo jumped down. Only the surging river could bring him a chance.

The river swept through, struggling several times, and being seriously injured, Chang Mo soon lost consciousness and drifted away with the current.

But at this moment, the bronze mirror tightly placed on his chest began to glow faintly after drinking his blood, like a dream, and Wusheng cast his eyes on it when he sensed this change .

"magic weapon?"

Looking down, feeling the pervasive aura, Wusheng's heart was filled with waves, and he couldn't see clearly the heel of the mirror for a while.

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Longhu Mountain, Huangting blessed land, the surging qi and blood returned to tranquility, and a great qi and blood pill slowly formed in Zhang Chunyi's body.

"Exchanging blood nine times, Bao Dan will finally succeed."

Opening his eyes, Zhang Chunyi stretched out a palm like white jade, and Zhang Chunyi patted it lightly, and there was a sound explosion in an instant.

"Now I'm afraid I can fight the big monster with my body."

Feeling the power flowing in his body, Zhang Chunyi had an idea in his heart.

Although to him now, the big monster is nothing, but there is still a difference between the supernatural power of a monster and his own physical power.

"Although it's a little worse than the six-eared blood transfusion twelve times, this is already the limit of the human body."

Standing up, his muscles and bones groaned, Zhang Chunyi continued to restrain his own strength, and was trained with black and yellow blood. His physique was comparable to that of a real dragon in the Great Demon Realm, and he was really tyrannical.

It was at this time that he received the news from Wusheng.

"The immortals are separated, the hidden family and the sect, and there is a magic weapon that doesn't know how to follow?"

Putting all the information together, Zhang Chunyi had various thoughts floating in his mind.

Different from the former Dali Dynasty and the world of cultivating immortals in the South China Sea, cultivating immortals is a very secretive thing in a holy place of practice like Zhongzhou. Ordinary people don't even know that there is such a thing as cultivating immortals in the world.

The ancestry of Wusheng's chosen introduction to the robbery is suspected to be a cultivator, and he left behind a mirror-like treasure. Although the exact origin is not clear, it is obviously extraordinary.

"The first time I peeked at Zhongtu, the Jiepai Pass that the ghost mother went to should be a fairy city, and ordinary people don't know anything about cultivating immortals. Jue."

"As for Chang Mo, he seems to be someone with a certain amount of energy. He has a secret treasure at home, and then he got his magic and soared into the sky."

"However, according to the normal development, it seems that Chang Mo is bound to die. It is possible that the calamity brought by Wusheng disrupted the original trajectory, and calamity often breeds in chaos. Chang Mo's extraordinary display at this time may trigger more When Wusheng chooses Changmo, the mortal calamity has already begun."

With mixed feelings in his heart, Zhang Chunyi cast his eyes on Zhongtu, but in the end he did not use the power of the Thunder Eyed Dao Seed. With the calamity together, there may be continuous troubles in the future, and the people and things involved in it may become more and more serious. More, but he still has confidence in Wusheng's character and strength.

The Red Dust Calamity is certainly troublesome, but if it is powerful, it can completely suppress the Calamity. According to the situation in Middle Earth, with Wusheng's strength, he should not encounter any troubles that it cannot solve in a short period of time.

"Compared to Wusheng, Liu Er has reached a critical moment at this time."

Turning his thoughts and looking away, Zhang Chun looked at the standing building.

On the Promised Land, in the year 101 of the Beast Disaster Era, the Qian and Li dynasties annexed many small countries and suppressed the Beast Disaster. The long-chaotic world initially showed signs of calm.

On the banks of the Weishui River, military flags were fluttering, millions of troops faced each other, blood was boiling like an oven, and the fighting spirit was surging into the sky.

"Xu Zhi, the two of us will fight again today, and the winner will be the king of the world!"

Standing eight feet tall, riding a red-blooded horse, holding a big gun, with a Chinese character face, beard, and red complexion, the Lord of Great Liberation, Jing Hong, spoke, his voice was like thunder, and could be heard in a radius of ten miles.

Hearing this, on a chariot in the distance, a middle-aged man with a height of seven feet, fair skin, deep eyes, and a calm complexion nodded.

"Okay, it's been a hundred years since the Martial Ancestor preached. Over the past hundred years, animal disasters, wars, all kinds of disputes have never ceased, the people have been displaced, and the suffering is unspeakable. Now is the time to end, and the winner will be the king of the world."

As he spoke, he slowly drew out his two swords, and a powerful aura burst out from the body of Xu Zhi, the master of the great army. His blood was like a red dragon, condensed and never scattered, entrenched in the void, and with a roar, he deterred the army.

At the same time, terrifying qi and blood also burst out from the body of the Lord of Great Liberation, Jing Hong. He was shaped like a black dragon, with teeth and claws open, facing the red dragon, and a great battle began.

The qi and blood of the millions of troops are connected into one piece, shaped like a vast ocean, constantly colliding and squeezing, the air is full of anxiety, the temperature between the sky and the earth is slowly rising, and the fighting spirit is constantly rising.

Martial arts have been passed on for hundreds of years, and due to the oppression of animal disasters and wars, martial arts has developed extremely rapidly in the paradise. Forging body, strengthening bones, practicing viscera, exchanging blood, and holding pills, people are making progress every moment.

And today, a hundred years later, the development of martial arts has reached a new height, and the originally rare Baodan warriors are constantly appearing, and there are half a hundred Baodan masters in the two major dynasties.

Although there is a big difference in strength between the two due to the number of blood changes, Bao Dan is Bao Dan, which can be called a master, far surpassing ordinary blood-changing warriors.

The two monarchs, Xu Jie and Jing Hong, are the two strongest fighters in this era. They all obtained the precious medicine left by the martial ancestors, achieved Baodan with the foundation of six blood exchanges, and reached the peak of Baodan state The ultimate, only one step away from stepping into the realm of seeing gods that only the Martial Ancestor has stepped into in the legend.

"kill!"

The fighting spirit burst out in his heart, his whole body was full of energy and blood, and he waved his big spear in his hand, leading the fine cavalry, and Jing Hong took the lead in charging.

On the other side, Xu Jie, who seemed to be somewhat bookish, was not to be outdone, waved the two swords in his hands, let out a heroic laugh, and led the army directly to meet him without any evasion.

This battle is not only for Jing Hong, he has also been looking forward to it for a long time. He wants to be the king of the world, he also wants to achieve martial arts, and this time is the best opportunity. Looking at the past hundred years of martial arts, the brilliance is always in blood and fire. born in

The two torrents of steel collided, and the terrifying energy and blood began to rage. In such a fierce fighting situation, whether it was Jing Hong or Xu Jie, the fighting spirit in their hearts was churning, pushing them to a new height.

And above the sky, there was a pair of eyes watching this scene quietly.

(End of this chapter)