The mad dragon of the Dragon King's Palace is alive

Chapter 869

"We are from the same era as Xie Bin. Now he is the island owner of Penglai, with a beautiful scenery. On the other hand, we... Alas, we made a wrong step. If we were like him back then, we could take refuge in Tianfu decisively. It’s not as good as it is now.”

The leading monk Feng Hou spoke to the two brothers beside him through sound transmission through his spiritual consciousness.

"Brother, what you said is wrong. You don't know what kind of cultivation Xie Bin is now? His strength may not even reach the threshold of being a general, but what about us? We are now a marquis."

"Yes, big brother, with our current strength, even if Xie Bin is from Tianfu..."

This was only half said, and he did not say it later.

Tianfu.

No matter how weak Xie Bin's strength is, he is still a member of Tianfu, a force that can keep pace with the four great heavenly sects. Even if it is just one of the monks who may not even be able to become a general, they are not comparable to them.

"Give this opportunity! As long as we can become disciples of the strong, even if we do some tedious chores at the beginning, we will definitely have a bright future. After all, it is better than working hard in this land of fairy weeping all our lives. "

The leading boss sighed, and his pace quickened a bit during the transmission of spiritual consciousness.

The cave where Ye Xiao is located is not too far from where they are now, and under the burst of speed, he has already arrived at the entrance of the cave where Ye Xiao is located.

The formation set up by Ye Xiao still exists here, and the arrival of that monkey did not destroy anything here.

So, rushing to the entrance of the cave with the fastest speed, Niu Zhicheng didn't see anything unusual in it.

He didn't see anything in the cave, but an unprecedented sense of crisis did suddenly descend!

This kind of ambiguous sixth sense is not uncommon among immortal cultivators, but it is definitely not everywhere.

For most immortal cultivators, this is a very mysterious thing. It is said that it does not exist, but it actually exists, and it is said that it exists, but it does not come true every time.

However, it is impossible for all cultivators to doubt this feeling.

Therefore, Niu Zhicheng immediately chose to burst out the aura and consciousness in his body, and retreated quickly.

However, instead of disappearing, that sense of crisis has become more intense!
While his figure was flying back, he had already taken out his flying sword, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood had spewed out.

Just as the essence and blood gushed out of his mouth, an icy chill came from his back!
"who?!"

While Niu Zhicheng drank in a low voice, the essence and blood had already merged with his flying sword, and at the same time, the space around him was distorted for a while.

Faxiangtiandi!

His reaction was very quick.

The moment he realized that there might be danger, he was already ready to spurt blood essence, at the cost of lowering part of his cultivation base, in exchange for a sudden increase in strength in a short period of time.

However, his Faxiang Tiandi saw that he was only short of the last sliver to completely wrap his figure. The flash of Hanmang flashing behind him drew an arc and landed on his waist precisely. occasion.

Cold night!

puff!
As blood spilled, Niu Zhicheng's consciousness began to dissipate, and spiritual waves also erupted at this moment.

Immortal cultivators at the Marquis level are already far superior in physical fitness to the generals, whether it is flesh or bones, they are far above the generals, so that even if Ye Xiao cuts him in half with Han Xiao, the blood in his body Nor was it frozen in an instant.

It wasn't until the blood spilled on the ground that bursts of ice condensed on the ground.

However, the ensuing spiritual wave shook these ice flowers into blood-red ice shards in an instant.

"Who?!"

Niu Chengzhi's two brothers also reacted immediately. Both of them spurted out a mouthful of blood, and their figures appeared on both sides of Ye Xiao in an instant.

If they just saw the death of the eldest brother and didn't notice the enemy's cultivation, they would definitely not be able to act rashly.

But now, they saw Ye Xiao and sensed Ye Xiao's aura!

This person is just a person whose aura is comparable to that of an ancestor-level monk.

This person's aura is worse than that of Xie Bin!

Although they don't know what method this person used to kill their eldest brother, they can be sure of one thing.

If they work together, they will definitely have a chance to kill him.

Because they are monks with the strength of the Marquis!

However, all this seems to be far from as simple as the two imagined.

Even if two mouthfuls of blood spurted out to improve their strength in a short period of time, Ye Xiao's figure still disappeared in an instant in their eyes...

Yes.

Ye Xiao's figure disappeared! ! !
Without the movement of spiritual energy, without the fluctuation of spiritual consciousness, Ye Xiao's body just disappeared in front of their eyes inexplicably.

Even their spiritual sense didn't find out where Ye Xiao went.

At the moment when the two were stunned, a chill approached their backs almost at the same time.

Cold night!

The same move, the same position, the same aiming position.

However, the difference is that Ye Xiao's complexion has gradually turned red.

The immortal blood that was almost condensed has been transferred by Ye Xiao to improve his physical quality in all aspects.

Facing the two Marquis monks who spurted a mouthful of blood at the same time, this was Ye Xiao's first time to do anything, and he didn't know if he could kill these two in an instant.

Time seemed to be frozen at this moment, and all the experiences in a lifetime kept flashing in the minds of the two Marquis monks at the same time.

Revolving door...

Both of them looked at each other, their eyes were extremely horrified.

them……

Essence of blood was spurted out, and the price was a retreat in cultivation after a short burst.

Under such circumstances, although their combat power is not as good as that of monk Feng Wang, they can still entangle with each other when they work together.

However, it was also under such circumstances that the cultivator whose aura was only similar to Xie Bin made them fall into a desperate situation?

puff!
puff!
Blood splashed across the sky, and the two sounds came out almost simultaneously.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Xiao manipulated the storage rings of the three brothers who had taken away with his spiritual sense, and at the same time killed those general monks who had not recovered from their senses in the distance.

"Run! Run away!!! The three Marquis monks are all dead!!!"

I don't know who yelled, and in an instant, a large amount of blood was spurted out by dozens of general monks.

Even if the two Fenghou monks spewed blood, they couldn't stop Ye Xiao for a moment, how dare they be careless? !
However, all of this is in vain in front of Ye Xiao, who is running the immortal blood at this moment.

The circulation of the fairy blood has greatly improved his physical fitness. Even if he has not yet realized the law of heaven and earth, everything he sees at this moment is almost like a slow motion.

In his eyes, the movements of those general monks seemed to be squirming.

But in this world that has been slowed down countless times, he can still act as usual.

At this moment, even if he strolled in front of the group of generals and monks, wielding the remnant rainbow to kill them one by one, absolutely no one could escape his attack.

But Ye Xiao didn't do that, he exploded with speed, and as Canhong waved, the sword shadows all over the sky wrapped these general monks who were about to flee.

puff……

The sound of countless blood spurts came out, and the flesh and blood mixed with the smashed bones, forming an extremely bloody picture.

Among the dozens of general monks, none of them survived.

After doing all this, the light red color of Ye Xiao's skin gradually faded, and during the operation of his consciousness, he transferred all the contents of these dozens of storage rings to the ring of rebirth.

Ye Xiao's figure was like an afterimage, his skin color showed a tinge of red, and his figure disappeared here.

Boom!
Dozens of generals and monks died, and the terrifying spiritual waves almost swept across the entire fire area. Countless sand and stones were blown away, and countless corpses appeared from under the large amount of red sand. .

call……

After Ye Xiao's figure disappeared, less than three seconds later, a figure in a fiery red robe appeared at Ye Xiao's original position.

He is the envoy of Huoyu, one of the Four Great Heavenly Gates, the youngest son of the master of the West Heavenly Gate—Yan Wuming!

The fiery red robe was constantly dancing under the impetus of the spiritual wave that had not yet dissipated, and Yan Wuming's complexion gradually became a bit ugly with the dancing of the robe.

"The method is not bad. I can kill these people in such a short period of time, take their storage rings, and leave here without leaving any traces."

While muttering, his gaze swept to the bodies of the three marquis monks not far away who were not blown away by the spiritual wave because they fell into the pothole.

"Each of us, the four envoys, can grasp the movement of monk Fengwang. It cannot be monk Fengwang."

"Could it be a Marquis monk who has just made a breakthrough in cultivation?"

"Using such means, ordinary Marquis cultivators will definitely not be able to do it..."

Yan Wuming's eyes kept scanning back and forth in this area of ​​fire.

He wanted to find some clues left by those who did it carelessly.

Unfortunately, looking around, he didn't find anything.

Under the spiritual waves that erupted when the dozens of generals and monks died, even if there were some clues, they had already been destroyed by the erupting spiritual waves.

"Dare to do something like this in the fire domain, the courage is really not small."

While Yan Wuming was muttering, three figures appeared beside him almost simultaneously.

These three people are naturally the three envoys of the other three domains.

The positions of the three of them were very ingenious, surrounding Yan Wuming in the center with a triangular shape.

"Envoy Yan Zun, can you give us an explanation?"

"This huge spiritual wave, although not as good as the death of the king monk, but it is also the death of a relatively large number of generals and monks."

"Yan Zun envoy is the son of the master of Xitianmen, so it is impossible to attack them without authorization just because he wants to leave the spirit energy in these people's bodies in the fire domain?"

Having said that, each of the three envoys who showed up looked at Yan Wuming with vigilance, as if he was worried that he would make a sneak attack while they were not paying attention.

(End of this chapter)