Chapter 239 The Immortal Clan Comes
Xia Qingcheng only wanted to kill with one blow, but those magical powers prevented her from piercing the weapon quickly and ruthlessly into her heart.

Although Feng Feixue was seriously injured, but because some demons get more excited when they see blood, they completely ignore the pain, and it happens that she is this kind of demon, so she turned over and broke away from Xia Qingcheng's control. Seeing himself covered in blood, the bloodlust in his eyes became more and more obvious.

Feng Feixue immediately flew over, extremely fast, grabbing her shoulders with both hands, covering her with bone wings, and the sharp bone spurs wanted to pierce her heart, but all her profound strength was concentrated here, Feng Feixue The bony wings couldn't break through, so he had to pierce into both sides, clamping her down, then lowered his head, and his sharp fangs were close to her neck.

Regardless of whether he was stabbed in the heart or was sucked to death, as long as Xia Qingcheng died, Feng Feixue would be happy and satisfied.

However, at the moment Feng Feixue's fangs pierced her neck, something suddenly entangled her waist and hands, and she moved away from Xia Qingcheng with a single force.

When it was pulled away, Feng Feixue's bone wings were pulled away from Xia Qingcheng's back, turning her flesh and blood out, and the two big holes in her back kept bleeding out.

Xia Qingcheng had no doubt that she would die due to excessive blood loss in the next second, but when Feng Feixue grabbed her shoulder, her shoulder bone was crushed to pieces, and the two big holes behind her also hurt her nerves. I really don't even have a trace of strength, I can only rely on my feet to support me.

Fortunately, they were fighting so loudly that they attracted everyone. When Ling Xiaochen saw her hands hanging down, he guessed that her hands were broken, so he immediately flew over and poured out a few pills Feed her the medicine.

After taking the elixir, the blood hole behind him did not bleed as desperately as before, but because the area of ​​the injury is too large, it is only flowing slowly now, at least there is no need to worry about excessive blood loss in the next second and die.

Xia Qingcheng slowly spit out the words of thanks, the voice was very soft, and disappeared in the wind in the next second: "Thank you, brother."

brother?Ling Xiaochen was a little surprised when he heard this title. This woman called her Senior Brother?Could it be the master's new disciple?But she is a mysterious powerhouse, so she is qualified enough to be his master.

Ignoring Ling Xiaochen's surprise, Xia Qingcheng set his sights on Feng Feixue and the others——

On this side, Feng Feixue was entangled in Heiqi's poisonous thread, and Mi Xue and Ah Yan were also summoned by Xia Qingcheng.Because Feng Feixue didn't know the existence of Mi Xue and Ah Yan, so she didn't guard against them. When he was pulled away by Hei Qi, all her attention was focused on him.

Mi Xue and Ah Yan immediately rushed towards Feng Feixue, belonging to the power of divine beasts, one on each side, their claws landed directly on Feng Feixue's shoulders, one paw was hard, the sharp toenails pierced into the shoulder, and then the other was hard , and directly tore off her arm.

After being attacked, Feng Feixue found Mi Xue and Ah Yan, but at that time she couldn't avoid them. Even if she used magic power to resist, they were all divine beasts, and the power of the beast race was the greatest. Or demons, are incomparable.

Of course, any race has advantages, but it also has weaknesses.They are very powerful in themselves, but they are not as good as other races in other aspects.

"Ah...damn..." Feng Feixue screamed in pain, her bone wings waved, and the bone spurs pierced into their bodies, knocking them down together, and strong magic power enveloped them.

Several junior Shenxuan here saw that the three divine beasts were all injured by Feng Feixue, so they rushed up immediately.And those with low cultivation bases can only stay where they are. After all, their strength to rush up is also the result of being hit in seconds.

After Xia Qingcheng felt that her hand regained a bit of strength, she took out the elixir and took it again. The elixir she took was too much, which caused the medicine to be too powerful and her head ached, but she couldn't care less about it now.

In fact, she miscalculated a bit. She watched the battle of Ye Chuyi's half-pure blood demon clan, and learned about the strength of the demon clan from him. She was very confident that she could defeat Feng Feixue, so she dared to provoke her like this .

Unexpectedly, Feng Feixue's strength would be promoted so quickly.Xia Qingcheng had already calculated her strength according to her ten times as the standard, but still underestimated Feng Feixue.

In fact, this is not to blame Xia Qingcheng, after all, she does not know that demons can improve their strength by inputting magic power. After all, what she does not know is that there are pure-blooded demons like her who are willing Give her all your magic power.

You know, inputting magic power into another demon race is not like giving it as many years as you want, like the excessive internal power in ancient times.

Input magic power, once it starts, it will only stop after the other party becomes a waste, and it must be willing to be effective, so no demon is willing to pass his magic power to other demons, after all, in the demons, no one Willing to be a waste, can no longer practice magic power.

A demon who cannot cultivate magic power, is he still a real demon?Even if the blood is still pure demon blood.

After taking the elixir, the bloody hole on the back gradually healed, and the bones in the arm that had been shattered by the shock also gradually recovered, and Xia Qingcheng couldn't bear the itching all over his body like ants gnawed. Biting his lower lip tightly.

At this time, Feng Feixue was being besieged by a few divine beasts and a few mysterious gods. In her heyday, they were by no means her opponents, but at this time, her arms were gone, and she was seriously injured before. The wind fell.

Xia Qingcheng has been looking for an opportunity, and finally, after waiting for about half an hour, she found the opportunity to kill Feng Feixue with one blow.

Those divine beasts cooperated with Hei Qi and the others to pounce on Feng Feixue and surround Feng Feixue, at the same time, the sacred weapons of several mysterious experts stabbed at her body.

"what……"

Feng Feixue raised her head and roared angrily, and let out the final roar. The magic power surged suddenly, and they were blown away. Hei Qi and the others couldn't bear the powerful magic power, and they were seriously injured. There were even two Shenxuan experts, because before They were also injured, and this time the magic power entered their bodies again, causing them to lose their breath.

At the same time Feng Feixue erupted with powerful magic power, a black weapon pierced her back and protruded from her chest. At that moment, she seemed to hear the sound of her heart breaking.

Feng Feixue looked down at the pointed weapon in disbelief. How could a tattered weapon break through the defense of the demons, how could it break her heart?
The pain in her heart made her unable to think, and she couldn't think any more. The weapon was pulled out, and with a muffled grunt, she fell to the ground without a sound.

And Xia Qingcheng's body was also a little shaky, but at the moment of falling, a black figure fell beside her and caught her.

As Feng Feixue fell to the ground, there was a burst of clapping: "Papapa, you are worthy of being the king of our fairy clan. He can even kill a pure-blooded demon clan with hundreds of years of magic power."

Xia Qingcheng braced her body, looked up at the dozen or so people who suddenly appeared, glanced back and forth, and suddenly narrowed her eyes when she saw someone.

Sensing Xia Qingcheng's killing intent, Ye Chuyi hugged her tightly, and his eyes fell on the person she was looking at.

Being looked at by two cold eyes, even as the great elder of the Lian family, he couldn't bear it, and subconsciously leaned back, letting others block his body.

Xia Qingcheng chuckled and looked away: "Let's get down to business, what are you guys doing here?"

The leader of the group replied with a smile: "Of course I invite the king to return to the immortal clan."

"Please?" Xia Qingcheng smiled, his eyes full of sarcasm, "It seems that your 'please' is the same as ten years ago, but do you think I am still the same as ten years ago?"

"Naturally it's different, so..." The fairy clan who spoke looked around him, and the meaning was very obvious.

Xia Qingcheng smiled contemptuously, and lazily leaned against Ye Chuyi's arms, "Then...let's wait and see."

As soon as the words fell, except for three of the immortals who stayed where they were, the rest stepped forward one after another and released their profound strength. Their cultivation bases were all between the intermediate level and the peak level.

When they rushed over, the 12 Yinzi guards also appeared immediately, blocking Xia Qingcheng and Ye Chuyi.

The sound and word guards cooperated very tacitly. Although the overall cultivation base and number of people were not comparable to others, at least they would not be at a disadvantage.

And among the three immortals standing there, one of them gave the two around him a look, and then the two immediately came to Xia Qingcheng's side.

Seeing the person coming, Ye Chuyi lowered his head and whispered something in her ear, then went up to the two immortals.

The strength of those two immortal clans are all primary Tianyuan, and their bodies have also been tempered into demigod bodies. It is difficult for ordinary profound strength to hurt them, so Ye Chuyi released his magic power without hesitation.

The bone protruded from the back, and finally formed two bone wings. After opening, it was a full five meters long.

The attacks of the two immortal clans were blocked by Ye Chuyi, and then he stepped aside, looked at his blood-red eyes with flowing lines, and praised: "As expected of the heir of the devil emperor, but the magic power of more than ten years is enough It is comparable to the century-old magic power of ordinary pure blood."

"Be careful." Another fairy clan frowned and reminded in a deep voice.

It's just that Ye Chuyi didn't give them a chance to prepare. As soon as the fairy clan's voice fell, his figure flashed in front of them, and he directly hit a fairy clan with his powerful fist.

And his bone wings flapped at the same time, attacking another fairy race.

Those with high cultivation bases were already entangled at this time, and there was no one around Xia Qingcheng who could stop them, so the fairy clan who hadn't fought immediately came to her side.

She was already injured, and the fairy clan opposite her was an intermediate Tianyuan, her speed was not comparable at all, so she could only watch her approaching helplessly.

(End of this chapter)

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