Gou Cultivates Immortals at the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts

Chapter 414 Spirit Bird (Congratulations to the Silver Alliance)
"The Xingluo Chessboard combined with the Forbidden Talisman is really suitable for blocking Yuanying's teleportation technique!"

Fang Xi took out a jade box, took away the ancient and strange Nascent Soul, and then came to the outskirts of Yan Magic Realm in a flash.

A passage that only one person can pass through emerged in Yan Magic Realm, allowing him to slip in.

The sky was gray, and there were six black holes spinning, overflowing with an inexplicable terrifying aura.

laugh!
A flash of blood flashed by, and the three-eyed and six-armed Dharma face of Yama, the Son of Heaven, was severed in two. Countless bloody lights were filthy, corroding all the phantoms of the dharma face.

The red-blooded old monster's face was as sinking as water, and he held the 'Blood Transforming Demon Knife' and chopped it down with one blow.

A red rainbow hundreds of feet long emerged, but the outcast Nascent Soul, who was supposed to be under the light of the saber, had a solemn face and quickly made a tactic.

In the blink of an eye, he moved hundreds of feet horizontally, avoiding the range of the saber light.

"It's not good... This Nascent Soul's law domain is very difficult to deal with, the key is to trap the old man."

The red-blooded old monster looked at the nonsensical play of the outsider Yuanying, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Nascent Soul teleports instantly, ignoring most of the restrictions and restraints.

Although his cultivation base is tyrannical and he holds a powerful magic treasure, the other party doesn't fight him recklessly, but just keeps pestering him, but there is no good way.

It is a very painful thing to fight mosquitoes with cannons.

"It can't go on like this..."

The red-blooded old monster grabbed the spirit beast bag on his waist and threw it into the air.

Puchi Puchi!

Accompanied by the sound of fluttering wings, a group of blood-winged bats emerged, with wings like knives and a ferocious appearance, rushing in all directions.

"Beast way!"

The outcast Yuanying made another tactic, and a ghost with wings and a whole body flew out of the black hole, entangled with the blood-winged bat.

The red blood old monster released the spirit beast he cultivated, not to kill the alien soul, but to find the weak point of the legal domain, but he didn't expect the other party's supernatural powers to emerge one after another, and then stumbling him, he couldn't help being extremely angry: "Damn... It may not be easy for a person to practice the secret technique of the Second Nascent Soul... This time, the Seven Kills may hit the iron plate."

At this moment, his spiritual sense also discovered Fang Xi's true self, and he was shocked immediately: "How could it be so fast?"

Although Nascent Soul's fighting skills have always been extremely fast, it took them only a short time to win Zhenjun Lingfeng before.

But it's only a dozen or so breaths away from being involved in the legal domain, right?

Why can't it be old and strange?
Or did the guy abandon himself and escape alone?
Fang Xi had no intention of reminiscing with the red-blooded old monster, so she turned into a blue rainbow and came to the outsider Yuanying, raising her hand.

Nine small puppets flew out, and suddenly became huge in mid-air, turning into black turtles, red tigers, bronze armored warriors and other forms, exuding mana fluctuations at the level of alchemy.

hold head high!
On the back of the black tortoise, two tortoise shells were opened, and a huge gun barrel protruded.

puff puff!

Two pitch-black beams of light fell into the blood-winged bats, easily killing a large number of bats, turning them into blood clots.

The red-blooded old monster had no time to feel sorry for the spirit beast.

Because Fang Xi had already come in front of him, raised his hand to grab it, and above the five fingers, Taiyi Qingmu divine light suddenly burst out.

"cut!"

The mana of the red-blooded old monster poured into the blood-melting demon knife, shouted angrily, and slashed forward.

A thick bloody knife light emerged and collided with Taiyi Qingmu Shenguang, making a teeth-piercing sound, and even began to stalemate.

Seeing this scene, the red blood old monster turned pale with fright.

The 'Blood Transforming Demon Knife' in his hand is a magical treasure that was created with great difficulty, and it has absorbed the blood essence of a Nascent Soul cultivator before, and its power is infinite.

Even a monk in the mid-Yuanying period may not dare to beat him lightly!
But he didn't expect that he was easily resisted by the spell of a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

Squeak!

Amidst the teeth-stinging sound, feeling the fluctuations from the 'Blood Transforming Demon Knife', the red-blooded old monster bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, sprayed a mouthful of blood, and kept chanting words.

The blood-melting demon knife quickly absorbed the blood, and the blood light on it was even stronger. On the blade, nine mysterious blood-colored runes emerged.

The saber light in mid-air suddenly flourished, and even gradually overwhelmed Taiyi Qingmu Shenguang!

After all, Fang Xi's Taiyi Qingmu Shenguang is just a beginner and he was able to easily kill ancient monsters before. It was all because this person practiced an earth attribute technique, which happened to be restrained by the attribute!

Whoosh!
The red-blooded old monster did not hesitate to use the secret technique of depleting vitality, which made the power of the blood-melting demon knife skyrocket. He was thinking about the escape strategy in his heart when he suddenly heard a soft sound.

He screamed in his heart that he was not good, and his spiritual consciousness suddenly discovered that behind him, Fang Xi's figure flickered and quietly emerged from the void.

"disease!"

The red-blooded old monster's body was full of blood, and a double-headed snake appeared faintly. It opened its bloody mouth and bit Fang Xi!

Fang Xi just smiled, and a jade talisman shot out of his hand.

Boom!

In mid-air, a ball of golden fire suddenly appeared, like a small sun. Under the scorching fire, the two-headed snake quickly turned into gray smoke and dissipated.

Even the fireball remained undiminished, and fell straight on the blood glow of the red blood monster's body!
Whizzing!

Fang Xi was holding the Shining Lingzhu, and her body flickered backwards quickly, but she was quite satisfied when she watched Lie Yanwu: "The Thunder Orb, the talisman, and this strange treasure that the old ghost got from the old ghost are all very useful. .”

After the flame dissipated, there was no trace of the red-blooded old monster in the original place.

The purple light in Fang Xi's eyes flickered, and suddenly he saw a blood shadow walking on the edge of the legal domain.

He sneered, and a chessboard appeared in his hand. There were nineteen paths vertically and horizontally between the sky and the earth, and the white light was like a big net, enveloping somewhere.

Whoosh!
A blood bat exploded, revealing the figure of the red blood monster, half of his body was scorched black, and his left arm disappeared.

Holding the knife in his right hand, he shouted: "Yun Jiezi... are you really going to die? This old man is willing to swear that he will never be an enemy of fellow Taoists again... Otherwise, when the old man's Yuan Ying escapes, he may not be able to do anything to you, but your disciples... This old man will never stop dying!"

"The fish may die, but the net may not be broken. You have practiced the secret technique of transforming catastrophe well, but I want to see, how many limbs do you have that can be used as materials for the secret technique?"

Fang Xi sneered, picked up a black chess piece in his hand, and threw it out!

Snapped!
There was a clear falling sound in the void.

A black black light suddenly appeared from behind the red-blooded old monster, as if suddenly teleported, piercing the old monster's vest!
At this time, the alien soul and the nine-headed puppet also cleared the blood-winged bats in the Demon Realm, and each came to help.

Seeing this scene, the red-blooded old monster couldn't help showing a hint of despair on his face...

……

Snapped!
A red Nascent Soul was bound by a white beam, and Fang Xi grabbed it in his hand.

Then, he quickly pasted a few talismans on it and sealed them.

"This battle... you have worked hard."

After doing this, he looked at the outcast Nascent Soul and smiled slightly.

Yuanying, a foreigner, didn't even want to say anything. Once he unlocked Yan's magical domain, he returned to the sea of ​​qi in his dantian and closed his eyes to recuperate.

"Go!"

Fang Xi didn't take it seriously, and made another trick, and the nine puppets turned into brilliance and flew out to clean the battlefield.

After a moment.

He put all the remains of Lingbao and Yuanying monks into Shanhaizhu, and cleaned up the traces of presence, and then it turned into a blue streamer and went away.

……

After half a month.

An underground secret room.

There was no one around, only a mountain and sea pearl fell on the ground.

Inside the Shanhaizhu Cave Mansion.

The demon tree rejoiced, and countless air roots and tentacles hung down from the crown of the tree, lifting up the remains of the ancient monster and the red-blooded monster...

Under the canopy of the tree, the 'Seven Killers' looked stiff, and poured Fang Xi a glass of green bamboo wine.

"Heh... Drinking a glass of wine to soothe after a big battle is really a joy in life."

Fang Xi drank the green bamboo wine and sighed contentedly: "What's more...the enemy poured this wine himself. Don't you think it's the Demon Lord Seven Killers?"

It's a pity that the Demon Lord Seven Killers at this time couldn't answer at all, because he was already a wooden puppet.

After testing the strength of the wooden puppet, Fang Xi sighed again.

Cultivator Nascent Soul's cultivation base is mainly higher than that of the Nascent Soul Infant, and the seven-killed Demon Monarch Yuan Ying sat down, leaving only this body.

He is not a body-refining cultivator in itself, or he has also practiced some body-refining technique.

Therefore, the strength of this wooden puppet is only about the same as that of the Holy Son back then, which is equivalent to the physical training around the late stage of alchemy.

"What a devil, why are you so nervous to fight against me... Is it fun to be a wooden puppet?"

The Nascent Soul-level puppet in his dream failed, and Fang Xi reprimanded the Seven Killers with an ugly face, and then began to count the spoils of this time.

First of all, of course Lingbao!
It's a pity that these treasures are very precious to Nascent Soul monks, and most of the Nascent Soul monsters only have one natal spirit treasure.

The ancient monsters were the worst, and the spirit treasure bowl was all shattered.

However, in its storage bag, there are many high-grade spirit stones and various materials, which are divided into huge warehouses.

Considering that it is a big enshrinement of the Green Leaf Chamber of Commerce, it is understandable.

The most valuable thing about the red-blooded old monster is the 'Blood Transforming Demon Knife' and a copy of the 'Red Blood Demon Sutra' in the storage bag.

In terms of wealth, it is inferior to old and strange.

None of this matters.

Fang Xi piled it aside casually, and immediately held up a palm-sized palace with a face full of anticipation.

The whole body of this palace is blood red, very delicate.

More importantly, the spirituality in it seems to be extremely powerful... at least much stronger than the Xingluo Chessboard.

They are very resistant to the refining of mana in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

"A very powerful spirit treasure... but it doesn't seem to be the life spirit treasure of the Seven Killing Demon Lord."

Fang Xi looked at the three small characters 'Blood Evil Palace' on the plaque, thoughtfully.

"It is rumored that some sects will pass on their spirit treasures from generation to generation and give them to Zhenjun Yuanying for sacrifice, or they will guard the sect as some kind of big array eyes, which can arouse the power not inferior to Zhenjun Yuanying at critical moments... ...Could this be the origin of this thing? But if this is the case, the Palace of the Seven Evil Souls will be at a loss..."

And on the body of the Seven Killing Demon Lord, he also found a black magic armor spirit treasure, and decided to equip it for the hard-working heretic Nascent Soul. In the future, if it comes out of the body and fights, he can rest assured that he won't be beaten in a few moves. died……

Immediately, he picked up the storage belt of the Seven Killing Demon Lord and started refining.

The whole body of this belt is dark gold, dignified and luxurious, it matches well with the crown dress.

And after Fang Xi refined it, his divine sense penetrated into it, and his expression couldn't help but be a little weird.

With a flash of inspiration, a blue feather fan appeared in his hand, which turned out to be a spiritual treasure!
"This seems to be the 'Spiritual Bird Fan'... the Lingfeng Zhenjun's spiritual treasure...could it be..."

Fang Xi immediately searched purposefully and found a black jade vial. After seeing the imprisoned Nascent Soul in it, she couldn't help being speechless...

(End of this chapter)