Yuxiang

Actually beheaded another purple golden swan? !

The Xueyun Falcon Three Monsters felt like they were about to collapse.

It is true that the strong people of the Zijinhu clan come forth in large numbers, but it is precisely because they have the blood of sub-sacred beasts that their population has never been prosperous.Murong Xianxian and the others beheaded two Zijin swans at once this time, this is the rhythm of offending people to death!

With a flash of Murong Xianxian's eyes, she saw what they were thinking, and a look of disdain flashed in her eyes, but she didn't point it out, and went forward to put away the 360 ​​purple feathers.

Each of these feathers is four meters long, shining brightly, as if made of metal, but they are very light in hand.Murong Xianxian picked up one of the feathers, poured his true essence into it, and then lightly stroked towards the ground, with a soft 'chi' sound, a purple sword energy shot out from the top of the feather, drawing a line about a foot deep on the ground. cracks.

"It really is a good baby, and it can be regarded as a small gain."

Murong Xianxian put away this set of purple qi and came east, and said to Shuiyue: "Clean up those two purple golden swans in a while, and use them to serve wine in a while, the sub-sacred beasts can't be eaten all the time .”

sweat!

Xueyun Falcon and the others smiled wryly, but Shuiyue agreed, took a few shark girls, and sent the bodies of the two Zijin Huns back to Qingluan's chariot.

"Fellow Daoist Murong, the Zijinhu family has always been sparsely populated. These two Zijinhus are the leaders of the younger generation in their clan. They were beheaded this time, and the disaster is not small." Xue Yunying thinks it is better to remind her .

"Fellow Daoist Xue, if people don't attack me, I won't attack; if people attack me, I will attack! I want to see if the Zijinhu clan dares to fight me!"

Murong Xianxian sneered.

She is not arrogant, unless the Zijinhu clan has a strong immortal, otherwise if those monks in the Mahayana stage make a move, even if she can't beat her, she can escape, and the opponent must always be on guard against her revenge.

"Get out of here first. The smell of blood has attracted the beasts." Looking at the pair of green eyes in the distance, the double-headed dragon reminded.

Murong Xianxian and his party boarded the Qingluan treasure chariot, and began to fly at low altitude, flying in the direction of Feiyu City... Yucheng.It is the only city on the first floor of the Abyss of Fog, and it is also the only city open to monks on the surface.The Yu clan is said to be an ancient clan in the Yuanling Great World. Both men and women are handsome, with a pair of white wings growing on their backs. It feels somewhat similar to angels in Western mythology. I don’t know if there is any connection between them.

"This race is very strange. Their cultivation level is the same as that of humans and monsters, but the difference is that every time they increase their level, they will have an extra pair of wings on their backs. And they are very good at demons and those who have The monks who are of the blood of the demon race and who practice demon kung fu hate it deeply, and there are magic mirrors hanging on every city gate, so don't even think about getting away with it..." Xue Yunying introduced.

Murong Xianxian was not unprepared, she also collected some information about Wuhai Abyss in Miluo City, but what she knew was not as detailed as what Xueyun Falcon introduced.And she is really interested in the Yu Clan... the more she listens, the more she looks like the birdman in western myths and legends!

"Master, I found a good thing."

Ao Xiaolong counted the spoils and suddenly showed off.

"What is it?"

Murong Xianxian was a little lazy, looking like she couldn't lift her spirits... In fact, she was thinking about that set of purple energy coming from the east.Learning, the other party will definitely not teach her.But with her attainments in the formation and the memory of luring the other party to use the power of the large formation just now, she should quickly master the method of using this large formation.

"It is a primordial spirit of a Mahayana demon cultivator. This primordial spirit has been wiped out of all spiritual consciousness. It is equivalent to a high-level elixir. If you refine it into a elixir, you will definitely reach the peak of pure yang." Ao Xiaolong excited typical.

The primordial spirit of a practitioner can refine elixir, especially the primordial spirit of a demon cultivator, which is a treasure for refining high-level elixir, even more precious than the inner alchemy of high-level monsters.but.It is easy to kill the primordial spirit, but it is very difficult to completely control the primordial spirit of a practitioner. As long as the other party has a thought, it is possible to explode the primordial spirit, and this method of alchemy with the primordial spirit is used in many From the alchemist's point of view.They are all somewhat evil, after all, Yuanshen and Neidan are two different concepts.However, if it is a primordial spirit whose consciousness has been completely wiped out... To borrow Athlon's words, it is just a high-level elixir. Although there are some suspicions of cheating, it is indeed a good material for refining elixir.

In fact, Ao Xiaolong can also use it, but in his opinion, Murong Xianxian's master's interests must be guaranteed first, and the stronger Murong Xianxian's strength is, the more guaranteed his future will be.

"Take it first."

Murong Xianxian was not very excited about these trophies, she was about to close her eyes when she opened them suddenly, and said softly: "Someone is after us."

Without waiting for other people to ask, the answer was soon revealed. After flying over a mountain, those people appeared in front of them.

Murong Xianxian's expression was slightly cold, because the ones who came were not underground monsters or indigenous practitioners, but came from the surface like them.But Murong Xianxian couldn't see their faces, because these people hid their whole bodies in wide black cloaks, and when they looked up occasionally, they could only see pairs of greedy eyes.

"Robbery is really the oldest and most promising profession!"

Hu Xinmei put her hand on her forehead. These practitioners are definitely high-level monks. Even if there are no Mahayana monks among them, their combat power is definitely not comparable to those of the Crypt Demon.

call out!call out!call out!

Sword Qi flew across the sky, together with various magic weapons and supernatural powers, raining down on Murong Xianxian and the others. Not only did the swordsmanship of these monks come out, but all the magic weapons and supernatural powers were extremely powerful.

Layers of Buddha light hang down from the relic pagoda on the top of the canopy, protecting the Qingluan treasure chariot.

boom!boom!boom!

The Guangxia electric whirlpool blocked a heavy attack, but the opponent's attack was too fierce, and the Qingluan treasure chariot was blocked by the powerful attack for a while, unable to move forward.

hum~

The bone sword at the corner of the treasure chariot vibrated lightly, pieces of sword energy swept forward, and the sound of 'clank' could be heard endlessly.

"Rush over!"

Murong Xianxian stood on the treasure chariot, made seals with both hands, and cast the 'Bing Zi Mi', and the aura in midair transformed into pagodas.It fell with a bang like a meteor falling to the ground.

"Ah~"

Someone screamed and almost fell from the sky... This kind of large-scale attack is also a fatal threat to the group fighters, and the power to stop Qingluan's treasure chariot is naturally weakened for a while.

Murong Xianxian rushed out of the enemy's formation in a rush in the Qingluan treasure chariot, galloping into the distance,

"There's no need to chase them. I know where they're going." The bandit leader stopped the others from chasing, and looked coldly at Qingluan's chariot going away.

"Huh? There's a small town ahead." Hu Xinmei, who was in charge of watching on the chariot, yelled in surprise.

At least two days away from Yucheng, Murong Xianxian and his party found a strange town in front of them... The buildings in this town are all large tents, and the town walls are made of thick blue wood.It was engraved with runes.

"Is this the mobile town of the Yu clan?" Murong Xianxian also came to the treasure chariot, looked at the small town, and asked Xueyun Falcon beside him.

"Yes, to be precise, it is the Feiyu tribe. There are six branches of the Yu tribe, among which the Feiyu tribe has always lived in no fixed place. Wherever they go, their towns will be built there." Xueyun Falcon Said.

"Wouldn't that mean that the whole family will be homeless?" Hu Xinmei asked curiously.

"It's not wandering. However, the Feiyu tribe is the best at finding mineral veins among the feather tribes. They often live by mineral veins. If they encounter suitable mineral veins, they may settle for a long time. They may also sell the mineral veins. Moreover, most of the people in the Feiyu tribe are famous chefs, they are good at making all kinds of rare birds and animals and elixir into delicious meals..." The golden-haired ape was also eloquently introducing.

"Then what are you waiting for, go!"

Hu Xinmei and Mu Tianhu were a little impatient... Murong Xianxian was on the side, with a slight smile on his face.These two guys are hungry.At their level of cultivation, eating fireworks is no longer necessary, but as a living body, eating is also an instinct.Now that there are so many people in Bao'an, Murong Xianxian definitely doesn't need to do the cooking. It's just that although the shark girls are good at cooking, they are good at seafood cooking.Both Hu Xinmei and Mu Tianhu were thinking of a change.Moreover, they were harassed along the way and wanted to find a place to stay.

"Maybe we can find some people to go with us and share the risk equally." Murong said delicately.

While speaking, some escaping lights flew from a distance, and flew towards the small town one after another.This gave her an idea, although they are not weak.But because he was alone, there would always be some aboriginal practitioners or monsters harassing him on the road. If he went with a group of aboriginal practitioners, those aborigines might be able to save a lot of trouble when they saw that there were many people.

There is nothing to say no to.Not all monks on the surface are robbing. After more than ten minutes, Bao'an was not far from the town.When they were only a thousand meters away from the small town, six or seven figures suddenly flew up from the bushes on the ground and stopped in front of them, leading a tall male surnamed Yuzu and asked loudly: "Where are you?" who?"

He waved a longbow in his hand in a demonstrative way... This is a very common long-range attack weapon among the Yu clan.Although most of the Yu clan can accept humans, some human monks don't give them a good impression, so they are very wary.

"We came from the surface, can we take a rest in the small town?" Xueyun Falcon asked.

"Yes, but don't take the grievances of you humans to the town to resolve, let alone cause trouble in the town." The Yu clan took a deep look at the crowd, and then glanced at the Qingluan treasure chariot. Then he took a few of his fellow clansmen and hid in the dense forest again.

No matter from the point of view of safety or politeness, it is unacceptable to fly directly into the town from the air, so Murong Xianxian lowered the height of the treasure chariot, like a carriage, almost close to the ground to enter from the entrance of the town, under the treasure chariot and Qingluan's feet are surrounded by clouds and mist, like lotus flowers supporting them, extremely beautiful.

"Is that Qingluan? Although there are only three soul bodies, they look very powerful."

"Nonsense, that's a sub-divine beast. To be able to use Qingluan as a royal driver, this treasure chariot is no small feat. Have you seen the magic treasures hanging on the four corners of the treasure chariot and the stupa relics on the top? It is definitely a treasure."

Not only those Yu clans whispered and gazed passionately at Qingluan's chariot, but also practitioners of other races in the town also discussed the same, and occasionally their eyes would fall on Murong Xianxian, showing all kinds of envy and hatred.