Fairy Hunting

Chapter 147 The only third-level blood vein
"kill!"

Zhao Tiansheng was furious, and with a halberd in his hand, he threw himself at the elegant middle-aged man.

As for the fairy horn, Zhao Tiansheng put it away and did not use it.

Immortal horns are a part of the immortal body, which contains immortal power, but without the blessing of immortals, the immortal power is limited, and every time it is used, the immortal power will be consumed, and one use is less.

Every time he uses it, he has to pay a huge price to that existence in Kunwu Mountain.

So, if he can use it, he tries not to use it.

Moreover, the fairy horns only have a huge suppressive effect on evil spirits and monsters, and their effects on human warriors are limited.

The elegant middle-aged man was running with inner strength, holding a broad sword in both hands, facing the attack, and made a counterattack with Zhao Tiansheng.

With a deafening roar, the elegant middle-aged body shook violently, and he fell back more than a hundred meters.

"The number one master in Lingdong, well-deserved reputation."

The elegant middle-aged man praised.

"Shoot together and kill this person."

Zhao Tiansheng shouted lowly, and jumped forward, spanning more than a hundred meters, condescending, with both hands holding the halberd, he slashed down, with a shocking power.

He used his ultimate move, already going all out.

Because the Yaoxie King ran farther and farther, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

If the Yaoxie King escaped, those two immortal horns just now would have been wasted, and a lot of resources had been wasted.

The other three masters of the Zhao family also killed the elegant middle-aged man together.

Facing the siege of the four masters, especially the great master Zhao Tiansheng, the refined middle-aged dare not be careless.

If it wasn't necessary, he really didn't want to fight, but the Yaoxie King couldn't die, otherwise it would have a great impact on their plans. Now that the Yaoxie King hasn't gone far, he can only hold on.

He let out a low snort, his face twisted slightly, his body was filled with thick black air, and four sharp black spikes grew out of his back wriggling, which were clearly black bones.

His aura soared, he roared like a wild beast, and swung his sword again to meet him.

With a bang, it collided with Zhao Tiansheng's halberd again.

This time, it was evenly divided, and the two retreated at the same time.

"It's Wu Ling, be careful."

Zhao Tiansheng shouted loudly, retreated seven steps in a row, let go of the tyrannical thrust, stepped on both feet, and a big hole exploded in the ground, and his figure rose from the ground again, killing the elegant middle-aged man, followed closely by Zhao's three After a master.

The elegant and middle-aged man fought against the three great masters of the Zhao family, with three swords in a row, slashing the three great masters back in succession, and then caught Zhao Tiansheng's move.

Everyone at the scene was shocked.

The martial spirit reappeared, and appeared openly, helping the evil spirit. Could it be that this martial spirit and the evil spirit are in the same group?

The riot of evil spirits turned Moling Mountain into a jeopardy and cut off the connection between the six Lingdong counties and the outside world, so why is this martial spirit so bold?
Otherwise, if in the past, as long as the news spread and Prince Ming's personal guards came, what martial spirit would dare to show his face?

This is, is it going to change?

"Use fairy horns."

Zhao Tiansheng drank in a low voice, took out the fairy horn again, and injected inner strength.

The fairy horn emitted a dazzling white light, and the white light shone on the elegant middle-aged man, causing thick smoke to billow from his body, and a look of pain appeared on his face, then the black mist on his body was shrinking, and the bone spurs on his back were also shrinking, shrinking back into the body.

The elegant middle-aged man has returned to the form of a normal person.

When he looked at Xianjiao, hot flames flashed in his eyes, and at the same time he retreated quickly, saying: "Thank you Patriarch Zhao for helping me suppress Wuling. I will repay this kindness another day, and take a step first."

He moved extremely fast, like a ghost, and was already hundreds of meters away in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the Yaoxie King had already run far away, and there was no shadow to be seen in the night.

As soon as the demon king left, the other grandmaster level demons also turned around and ran away.

"Kill the master-level demons first, and stop them."

Zhao Tiansheng shouted loudly and turned the direction of Xianjiao.

call out!
The fairy horn stabbed towards a monster like a bull.

The strength of this demon is far from that of the demon king, and its filthy aura is even more unable to resist the attack of the fairy horn.

puff!

The monster like a bull was pierced through the body by the fairy horn, and fell to the ground, slipped tens of meters away, and lost its breath.

"Go on, help me mobilize the fairy horns."

Zhao Tiansheng's inner strength surged, continuously injecting it into the fairy horn, and at the same time he rushed forward to chase down the master-level evil spirit.

At the same time, at least five masters of the Zhao family followed up and poured their inner strength into the fairy horn.

call out!
The fairy horn flew out again and stabbed at the second demon.

This monster, instinctively frightened, resisted desperately, but it was useless after all. After the corner of the fairy, the burly body of this master-level monster hit the ground, lifeless.

The other grandmaster-level monsters, their dead souls all risking their lives, ran away desperately, even if other human grandmasters tried their best to intercept them, they couldn't stop them.

"Chase, this time, we must wipe out the evil spirits in Moling in one fell swoop, get rid of future troubles forever, and open up the connection between the six counties in Lingdong and the outside world."

Zhao Tiansheng was proud of his fighting spirit, holding the fairy horn, and moved forward at high speed.

The other masters also followed closely, chasing down the evil spirits.

After more than ten miles, Zhao Tiansheng finally found an opportunity again. Together with the masters of the Zhao family, they mobilized the fairy horns and killed another master-level demon.

The other master-level demons plunged headlong into the wild mountains.

The human masters didn't give up, they chased after him, and they also chased into the mountains.

Following the escape of the grandmaster-level demon, the other demons also retreated one after another. In the blink of an eye, there was not a single living demon around Lingwang City except for the corpse of the demon.

"Hey, I didn't hear the sound of fighting. Also, the gate of Beicheng was actually opened?"

When Lu Yan rushed to Beicheng District, he was very surprised.

The gates of Beicheng District have always been closed tightly before, even when the evil spirits did not attack the city, they were always closed.

Who knows when the evil spirits will kill them?
But now, the gate of Beicheng is opened, which can only mean one thing, and that is a big victory.

A strong human being in martial arts can defeat evil spirits.

But I heard that the evil king personally came to attack, and the evil spirits came out in full force. How did human beings win?
When Lu Yan came near the city gate, he found that many people rushed out of the city gate in groups of three and four, heading north, in a hurry, and vaguely excited.

what happened?

"Brother Lu."

Suddenly, there was a whisper not far away, and a heroic woman in tight armor ran over with a group of people.

If it wasn't Zhao Sirong, who could it be?
"Brother Lu, have you successfully cultivated your Heart Tempering Art?"

Zhao Sirong asked.

"Well, a fluke."

Lu Yan nodded and asked back, "Has there been a war here before? What's going on now? I see many people are running out."

"They went out, of course, to hunt down evil spirits."

Zhao Sirong was full of excitement, and said: "In this battle, my ancestor of the Zhao family showed great power, severely injured the Yaoxie king, and killed three master-level demons in a row. When the people come back, they call on everyone to go out of the city to hunt down the evil spirits, all the evil spirits killed have military exploits, and they can exchange various resources with the Zhao family afterward."

"And, except for the Grandmaster, the top three with the most military exploits will also be rewarded with a place to enter Kunwu Mountain?"

"A quota to enter Kunwu Mountain? What's the use?"

Lu Yan asked curiously.

Judging from Zhao Sirong's tone, it seems that the quota to enter Kunwu Mountain is more important than exchanging various resources.

"Brother Lu, don't you know Kunwu Mountain?"

Zhao Sirong said.

"I know, Kunwu Mountain is known as the only third-level blood vein in the east of Lingdong, but I only know so much."

Lu Yan said in embarrassment that he had read it in a book that recorded the geography of the six Lingdong counties.

But there are only a few pens, and there is no more detailed record.

"Yes, Kunwu Mountain is the only third-level bloodline in the six Lingdong counties."

"Third-level blood veins and second-level blood veins, although there is only one level difference, it is a world of difference. They are not at the same level at all, and there is a qualitative improvement."

"The third-level blood veins not only have a very wide territory, but also the concentration of the blood energy is many times stronger than that of the second-level blood veins, and there are even some special changes. Therefore, in the third-level blood veins, various rare treasures are born. Alien beasts are more likely."

"Even, in it, you can find the Phoenix bloodworm, the heart bead of the second-level alienated beast king, etc., which can help people break through the master. The spiritual grass is of immeasurable value."

"However, the third-level blood veins are not in the hands of humans, but are occupied by strange beasts, and humans are not allowed to set foot."

Zhao Sirong explained.

"Occupied by alien beasts? Can't all the master-level families get their hands on it?"

Lu Yan was even more curious.

There are so many rare and exotic beasts in the third-level blood veins, and the conditions are so superior, those elites will definitely be extremely jealous, so there is no reason not to get involved?

"Well, because in Kunwu Mountain, there are at least ten alien beast kings who are comparable to the masters. Once the alien beasts are comparable to the masters, they will give birth to spiritual wisdom, and their wisdom is not weaker than humans. These alien beast kings stand in the veins of the blood. Blessed with the energy of the earth's blood, the combat power is extremely powerful, and among the blood and earth veins, the weak can even defeat the strong."

"It is said that the most powerful Alien Beast King among them is far more powerful than my ancestor of the Zhao family. Many years ago, the various clansmen wanted to get their hands on Kunwu Mountain. There were several master-level clansmen who shot together to besiege Kunwu Mountain. An earth-shattering battle of explosive force."

"The result of this battle is that the two sides sign a contract and do not invade each other. However, human warriors can send a group of people into Kunwu Mountain every 20 years to hunt and kill strange beasts and pick elixir. Among them, human masters are not allowed to enter, and Grandmaster-level alien beasts are also not allowed to attack the human warriors who enter."

"There are only 72 places to enter, and people from the six counties of Lingdong will send people to compete for the places. As for the Wuhou-level family, they are not eligible to enter."

"And the next time I enter Kunwu Mountain, it will be a year and a half later, and I will arrive soon. Every time, the master-level clans are fighting for more places."

"It is said that every time after entering Kunwu Mountain, someone will get the treasure of breaking through the master, and some people will become the master because of it. Among them, at least once, two people will become the master, and at the most time, even five people will become the master. .”

"So, now you can imagine how precious this quota is, right? In the past, Marquis Wu, who is a powerful figure at the Wuhou level, would never have the chance to get involved, but now that they have the chance, they are naturally excited, and they are all teaming up to hunt down evil spirits." , want to compete for a spot."

Zhao Sirong crackled and said a lot.

(End of this chapter)