Chapter 62 The Fairy Fruit Terrace on the Tip of the Tongue

This is like a demon digging out a human heart in front of a human monk and eating it on the spot.

"Damn it, Liu Xian lost too!"

The demons were furious, hated for not fighting, and shuddered.

"This person is really so powerful, no immortal family can kill him."

"If he is allowed to leave here safely today, I'm afraid the entire Immortal Mountain Range will be disgraced."

"Rampant human, I'll kill you!"

Another ninth-level monster stepped up the forest, and when he arrived at Xianguo Terrace, he was stabbed to death by Ji Chen, blood poured down like rain, and his body fell down the cliff.

"Next!"

Ji Chen's voice sounded.

"This golden-winged roc is here to kill you!"

A golden figure soared into the sky from the top of the mountain in the distance, flew towards Xianguo Terrace, and arrived at the sky of Xianguo Terrace in an instant.

In the distance, the demon slayers and practitioners hiding in the dark were all dumbfounded.

"The IQ of these big monsters is touching! If you just send them off one by one, will they be struck by lightning?"

"A group of just enlightened animals, how smart can you expect them to be? These idiots are obviously influenced by the inheritance of the relics, and they call themselves immortals. That boy is also a chicken thief. He doesn't take the initiative to pick on the group. Pull Man, forcing these self-proclaimed immortal monsters to fight one after another."

"It's not that these monster clans don't have plans. I guess these monster clans want to use the wheel to kill the boy. On the one hand, they can save face and not lose the handle of group battles. On the other hand, they can kill the boy."

"This nima monster has a touching IQ. It's similar to those pedantic orthodox sects. They have all been beaten up. Pingshan has destroyed the village, and it's face-saving. Together, one person and one big fight are enough for that young man to drink a pot. .”

"I'll tell you which side you're on. To the demon. If the boy wins, we can go to the ruins to get a share. If the demon race wins, go eat your ass!"

"Tsk tsk! This demon clan does have IQ, but it's not high."

"Nonsense, if you are tall, you won't be tricked into stealing a divine weapon with two pieces of rubbish talisman paper."

When the demon slayers heard the words, they fell silent for a moment, feeling jealous and sour in their hearts.

That is also a legendary story.

Half a year ago, a great Confucian passed by here and used two rubbish talismans that could turn swords into a seven-story bronze pagoda from a lion monster.

Fortunately, the pagoda was strong and was not smashed.

The great Confucian used a piece of talisman paper on the spot, turned it into a small sword, and pierced through a tree trunk as thick as a bowl like a flying sword, and told the lion that the higher the cultivation level, the stronger the flying sword. The flying sword can pierce the sky and the earth.

The lion made an exchange with the great Confucian on the spot.

All the demon slayers and monks could only shake their heads and sigh. Turning talisman paper into a sword is the basic method of Daru. Not to mention talisman paper, a piece of waste paper can be turned into a sword, but it only works in the hands of Daru.

On the Fairy Fruit Terrace, Ji Chen stepped forward and climbed up into the air. The dazzling light of the knife lit up. Under the sunlight, it exuded a golden brilliance, illuminating the Fairy Fruit Terrace, and turning the Fairy Fruit Terrace into a golden glow.

"puff……!"

Blood rained down, Garuda's body was split in half and fell off the cliff.

"Next!"

Ji Chen's unchanging voice sounded again.

"Don't be foolish, the Black Wolf Fairy is here to kill you!"

The voice came from far and near, it was a huge black wolf.

The knife light suddenly lit up and ended abruptly, and the black wolf demon's body was separated.

Then, the teeth tickling voices of the monsters sounded as expected.

"Next!"

"Human beings, don't be crazy, I'm coming!"

The knife light comes on and goes off.

"Next!"

"Crazy mouth kid, die!"

The light of the knife is bright, and the light of the knife is off.

"Next!"

"How courageous, let's kill!"

When the knife is on, the knife is off.

"Next!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! I'm so angry, I'm going to be a thorn fairy, and human beings will die!"

A hedgehog that looked like a calf crawled up at such a fast speed that trees collapsed wherever it passed.

When approaching the Xianguo Terrace, it bounced and jumped up, its body spinning rapidly in the air, and the barbs on its body were like a rainstorm, shooting towards Ji Chen.

Each thorn is highly poisonous.

Ji Chen slashed out with a knife, setting off a wild wave, sweeping away all the barbs, causing them to fly back backwards.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Chen stepped forward, as if teleporting, appeared in front of the hedgehog demon, and slashed down with a knife, half of the hedgehog demon's head fell off.

"Next!"

The demons are so angry, their teeth are itching, they can't wait to go up and smash that guy, tear his mouth, and smash his face.

The monster clan in the Immortal Mountain Range was defeated again and again. This battle lasted from day to night, and none of the monsters could survive Ji Chen's sword.

At this moment, Ji Chen's blood was boiling, his fighting spirit was high, and his chest exploded with madness, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Hahahaha!"

"The wine in the cup that can't be drunk, the enemy's head can't be killed!"

"Next!"

The sound shook the whole field, and the heroic spirit soared to the sky.

The mountains were silent, and no monster dared to fight.

The monster clans of the Qunxian Mountain Range have fought for at least four rounds. They thought that they could kill the young man on the Xianguo Terrace by exhausting the young man's fighting power by fighting on wheels. However, the young man became more and more courageous as he fought, and he did not exhaust his strength at all. The sign, on the contrary, is that at least half of their masters of various races have lost.

The monster clans in the Qunxian Mountains are not united at all. Since they use wheel battles, they are one clan anyway. If your clan dies, my clan dies, and my clan dies the other clan. This is the most fair way. No one can complain, but after losing more than half, Only then did the demons realize something was wrong.

If this continues, instead of killing the boy, they will be exhausted in advance.

In the distance of the mountains, those demon slayers and practitioners gathered more and more, from day to night, and even lit a bonfire directly to watch at night.

They are not afraid of being exposed. After fighting in the Immortal Mountains, no monster has the mood to take care of them anymore.

Drink endless wine, kill endless enemy heads!

All the demon slayers and cultivators who heard such heroic poems were full of enthusiasm. They couldn't help but hate that he was the young man standing on Xianguotai Mountain of Yuanshan Mountain, holding a horizontal knife and fighting against the demons.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the moonlight is falling on the mountains of immortals. On the treetops and in the forest, there are all monsters. All the monsters' eyes are fixed on the heroic and wild young man on the fairy fruit platform of Yuanshan Mountain.

At this moment, the boy was roasting a cyan demon, and while roasting, he sliced ​​off the meat and put it in his mouth.

The aroma filled the entire Yuanshan Mountain, making all the monsters feel hungry and swallowed.

This is not fighting, this is simply coming to eat monsters.

Soon some monsters reacted, damn, how could I have this kind of thought, how could I be hungry, how could I be drooling, that guy was eating my own kind, I should be angry, I should be sad.

But, the taste is really delicious!

No, I have to be angry, I have to be sad, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

suck………!
All the monsters took a sharp breath while mourning, after all, the smell of meat lingered in the air.

Ji Chen sat down on a stone bench, and using his hand instead of a knife, the five-inch-long knife at his fingertips cut off a piece of meat from the roasted snake demon, and then cut two pieces from the unroasted wolf demon next to it. The thin meat, with the grilled snake demon meat sandwiched, was rolled up and placed in the mouth.

"Yeah! Peerless delicious!"

The delicious taste made Ji Chen narrow his eyes.

The combination of cooked demon meat slices and raw demon slices not only neutralizes the oil stains of cooked demon meat, but also retains the freshness of raw demon slices.

For some reason, the ape monsters around who should be angry felt hungry again shamelessly.

The main reason is that this guy is so good at eating. In just a short while, Ya showed seven or eight ways to eat.

Raw demon slices, grilled demon meat, demon meat sashimi, raw demon rolls with grilled demon meat, raw demon sliced ​​brains, charcoal roasted brains, charcoal roasted bone marrow, stone plate roasted demon meat, the most annoying thing is that this guy came from the package Take two pancakes, cut them open, chop up the stone-burned demon meat and stuff them into the pancakes.

That's obviously Mo Jia Yao Meat!

This group of monsters seems to have grown up with knowledge. They usually eat people raw, unlike this guy, who can eat so many tricks after eating a monster.

At the foot of the ape mountain, a group of ninth-level monsters rushed over, full of murderous aura, overwhelming the darkness.

Since the battle of wheels cannot be won, after discussion, they planned to dispatch all of them to form an alliance of immortals to besiege and kill Ji Chen.

The ninth-level big monsters were all out, and this phenomenon not only stunned all the monsters in the Qunxian Mountains, but also shocked the humans in the distance.

"Oh my god, the demon clan is out."

This is the first time in history that for the sake of one human being, the monster races of the entire Immortal Mountains have been united.

"Oh my god, what did I see, the Golden Winged Peng King, the Black Tiger King, the Golden Lion King, the Black Wolf King, and the Black Bear King."

Those who can be called kings are at least innate. Although these monsters have not yet reached innate, they are half-innate, quasi-king level.

These are the true backgrounds of the Immortal Mountain Range.

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