My wife is a sword god.

Chapter 503 The White Tiger Demon King is Dead
After the loving greetings from the two ladies, Qin Feng felt that his bones were about to fall apart.

As far as the existence of Gaopin is concerned, they have ten thousand ways to make a person feel miserable, but they can't suffer substantial harm.

Qin Feng was lucky enough to experience two of them.
One is that energy penetrates into the body and circulates around the body. Qin Feng only feels that there is a villain hitting with a hammer between the cracks of his bones. The sour and refreshing feeling is unparalleled.

The other is the breath of the dragon, which is icy cold, followed by the scorching power of the dragon ball running through the body. The two heavens of ice and fire should be one of the most men's favorite bathing services, which can make people feel ecstatic. But in Qin Feng's place, there was only the feeling that life would be worse than death.

After experiencing the whipping of love, Qin Feng was dying.

Seeing this scene, Lie Ying seemed to be thinking of his wife, and trembled for no reason.

Of course, Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan had already considered it easy, after all, they were there when the fortune teller said there was a clue here.

Moreover, the group of fox girls also made it clear that Qin Feng came here mainly to inquire about news.

Otherwise, if they knew that Qin Feng went to the brothel to find flowers and ask willows, it might not be as simple as dying
After lying on the ground for half an hour, Qin Feng managed to regain his mobility and stood up tremblingly.

At this time, Su Xiaoyue said: "The situation in the Western Regions is urgent, and no one knows when the people behind the scenes will take action.

Mr. Qin, you need to go to Tushan with us as soon as possible to meet the patriarch. "

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Qin Feng in unison.

Qin Feng rubbed his chin, lost in thought, then nodded and said: "I'll go back and prepare. Half an hour later, the gate of Qiongyu City will gather."

Knowing the ins and outs of the matter, Lieying asked: "Do you need me to lead some soldiers of Wuhou Army, and go with you?"

Qin Feng shook his head: "I used astrology to see that the big black Buddha on the side of the mysterious ghost-faced man entered Qiongyu City. Although I haven't found any traces of them so far, I always feel that something will happen here. .

General Lie, you can just lead the Marquis Wu army to station here, and I will rush back from Tushan as soon as possible.

Moreover, there are two ladies who are taking good care of me, so this trip should not be too dangerous. "

"Then listen to you."

Half an hour later, at the gate of Qiongyu City, Qin Feng and his party parted ways with Lieying and headed towards Tushan.

At the same time, in a dark corner of the city, Gong Du said, "My lord said before that if we want to ensure the success of this Western Region mission, we must kill the White Tiger Demon King Bai Wudi.

Otherwise, there will be unimaginable resistance.

However, our people and the gang of monsters who turned back have searched for so long, but we still haven't found a trace of Bai Wudi.

Do you have a way to figure out Bai Wudi's whereabouts? "

When the ghost Buddha heard this, the three Buddha heads frowned, and slowly opened their eyes: "After Bai Wudi disappeared, I also tried divination, but found that someone seems to have blocked the other party's secret."

Gong Du was silent for a moment, and then said: "Then why don't you contact Shen, his divination ability is second only to the master in the funeral.

During this period of time, we were able to find the demons and ghosts who participated in the night of the divine food and collect the objects of the gods and ghosts. He has contributed a lot. "

As soon as the words fell, the huge black palm suddenly slapped Gong Du, and the latter waved his left hand, easily stopping the attack.

"What are you doing?" Gong Du asked coldly.

Ghost Buddha replied angrily: "In front of me, don't mention that guy."

"What? The Lord trusts him more than you, making you uncomfortable?" Gong Du sneered.

In fact, after the Lord brought Shen Li back from Fengtian City, the divination that should have been in charge of the ghost Buddha in the past was basically handed over to Shen Li, which also made the ghost Buddha's hatred towards Shen Li grow day by day.

In the funeral, it is well known that the ghost Buddha and Shen Li are not in harmony.

But due to the majesty of the Lord, Ghost Buddha kept his dissatisfaction in his heart.

"Actually, I'm rather curious. The master's divination methods are as good as the sky. He can clearly figure out the whereabouts of those ghosts in the night of the gods' food. Why did he go so far as to bring that man back from the Nine Layers Prison.

Moreover, before that man came, every time we went after the ghost of the night of the gods, we always encountered various resistances.

But after that man came, things became more and more smooth. "Gong Du said lightly.

"The lord has his own considerations, these are not what you and I need to care about." Ghost Buddha responded coldly.

Just at this moment, the dark space trembled suddenly, and a hoarse voice sounded.

"Soul, I want more souls"

The blood-colored lines lit up, casting a vague black shadow resembling a cow's head.

"It seems that it is about to wake up, and it's time to act. Is the soul-inducing array ready?" Gong Du asked.

"You can shoot at any time."

"In that case." Gong Du took out a black gold stone from his bosom, then squeezed it hard and crushed it.

And this is also the signal to start action.

In the mountains of the Western Regions, Qianguo's avatar looked at the shattered black stone in his hand, and his body sank into the ground.

On a cliff, Jinyun swallowed gravel into his stomach, looked at the endless mountains in the distance, and said with drooling, "Now, can you eat whatever you want?"

At the same time, a piece of news spread among the monsters in the Western Regions.

The white tiger demon king was dead, and the major demon kings under him fell apart and fought for the land of the dragon veins, resulting in countless deaths and injuries.

At this moment, it is the best time to compete for the dragon veins!
The news spread quickly, and one stone caused a thousand waves.

The importance of the land of dragon veins is self-evident. The reason why the White Tiger Demon King is so powerful, even if her monsters are low-level, can still speak human words and open up their spiritual wisdom, is all because of the existence of dragon veins!
In other words, occupying the land of dragon veins is equivalent to mastering the capital to become stronger!

In the past, all the ghosts in the Western Regions were afraid of the strength of the White Tiger Demon King, and they only dared to covet him a little in their hearts.

However, now that the white tiger is dead, most of the dragon veins in the Western Regions should be ruled by someone else!
Towering mountain peaks, canyons filled with poisonous gas, flame-burning lakes, and stormy lakes and seas
One after another, powerful ghosts are born again, and they have only one purpose, to compete for the land of unowned dragon veins!
And scrambling will inevitably lead to killing.

The peace of the Western Regions in the past will never return.

Tushan, in a palace full of singing birds and fragrant flowers.

A woman with a beautiful appearance and a bloody figure slowly opened her eyes while shaking her nine tails.

She stood up, looked at a stone mirror with a broken corner, and frowned.

"Who will come when disaster is approaching!"

"What is the order of the patriarch?" A fox girl appeared and asked respectfully.

"Aria's side, is there any news?"

"They're on their way back."

"Have you found it? Maybe, it's still too late."

(End of this chapter)