My 24-year-old President's Wife

Chapter 593 The Rising Li Huaifeng

Whoosh whoosh.

Wherever the Human Emperor's pen went, the monsters below the seven-star Yuangang realm were not all-in-one generals.

All the essence and blood were sucked dry, and instantly turned into a human body.

The magic cultivator of the Nine-Star Heaven and Human Realm has useless magical powers against the heavens and the earth.

The body was brushed and brushed, and he vomited blood repeatedly after being beaten. Even with the magic weapon and precious clothes to protect the body, he still suffered serious injuries.

Is it a joke that the world is useless?

Brother Feng could injure Ding Yunkong when he was in the seven-star Yuangang realm, not to mention that he has entered the eight-star Yin-Yang realm now, and his prestige is even greater.

For a time, more than 70 people were killed or injured in the army of more than [-] monsters.

Twelve blood coagulation pills alone are condensed, and the blood essence absorbed by the Human Emperor Pen should not be too beautiful, it is a lot of fun.

"Boss, what the fuck, it's actually the boss, we're saved!"

The Baron recognized Brother Feng in horror, and was so surprised that he almost exploded.

"Huaifeng, is it really you?"

Tian Baichuan, nameless, the master of non-precepts descended from the sky with joy.

"Everyone, Ah Feng is not late, is he?"

Li Huaifeng landed steadily, he was surprised in his heart, he didn't expect to meet his lost relatives here.

"You guys, do you know this immortal master?"

The head of the small sect ran over, with a look of surprise on his face.

The name of this Sanxiu sect is Zhenggangmen.

In the heyday, there were less than 50 people, and the head was named Du Yuanzhong, who was only the peak strength of the eight-star Yin-Yang. Although the realm was a little stronger than Li Huaifeng, the methods were obviously not comparable.

These casual cultivators are self-sufficient at best, but at worst, they are just a group of mud-legged people who have no chance to join the ten sects of the Immortal Dao.

It's like Brother Feng's constant adventures, and he can't stop taking all kinds of pills.

They were baptized by the demon army this time, and more than half of them were killed or injured. Counting the baron, there were only 24 people left. If Li Huaifeng hadn't arrived in time, the entire army might have been wiped out.

"Boss, your clothes are Biluo Fu, right? One of the legendary ten sects of immortality, it's cheating!" The baron looked envious.

That day, they passed through the gate of the Northern Territory, and they all got separated.

Baron, Shen Shasha, and Tian Baichuan were sent to the vicinity of the southern Xinjiang mainland, and they searched for a long time before they got together by accident.

Originally, they had been wandering in this continent, their strength was low, and many casual cultivators were unwilling to accept them.

Later, Du Yuanzhong from Zhenggangmen kindly took them in and managed to survive in the troubled times.

Biluo Fu is a superior existence to these casual cultivators.

It is equivalent to the administrative organization at the village level. When seeing the big shots sent by the provincial department, the status is more than one level different.

"What a powerful boy, you should be the top ten seed disciple in the Biluo Fudi Ranking, and you are only close to becoming a true disciple. Although I, Yin Yixie, can't beat you, but we, the Mad Devil Nine Young Masters, will report our flaws, you wait Die!"

The leader of the human-devil youth gave a sinister smile, waved his sleeves, and the top-level magic weapon and treasure clothes on his body fluttered in the wind, instantly pulling the ground more than ten meters high, and turned his head to leave.

More than 30 monsters behind them also bared their teeth and tried to leave.

"Take advantage of the victory to pursue, Zhang Xun, Han Ting, now is the time for you to flex your muscles, kill these monsters, and leave the leader to me."

Li Huaifeng frowned, not giving the other party a chance to escape at all.

"Yes, Peak Master!" Zhang Xun and Han Ting responded respectfully, took out their respective weapons, and rushed towards the formation immediately.

"Boss, it seems that you are doing well in Biluo, but you are still some kind of peak master, a generation of B kings, no matter where you are, you are an existence that will blow the sky." The baron was extremely convinced.

Tian Baichuan and others also nodded repeatedly, the waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead, and Li Huaifeng finally rose up.

"Stay alive!"

Li Huaifeng was unscrupulous and rushed towards Yin Yixie.

Although the opponent has the top-level magic weapon treasure clothes and the ability to fly in the sky, how can he be faster than the emperor's pen, and he is caught up in an instant.

Li Huaifeng danced wildly with his sword in hand, chased the opponent and killed him with his butt, beating the dog in the water.

"Ahhhhh, you have a mere eight-star realm, and you actually have a mid-level spiritual weapon, and it looks very extraordinary. Since when did your Bi Luofu become so rich? I will definitely send reinforcements and kill you!" Yin Yixie ran scold.

This person seems timid, and there should be a little room for maneuver when he goes all out, but he only wants to escape, and he doesn't stop at all.

"Dragon's breath, strength and softness!"

Li Huaifeng punched out, and the sharp edge of the fist hit the opponent's back.

Now the punch he used with supernatural powers was equivalent to a full-strength blow by a nine-star master, causing Yin Yixie to rush out with a mouthful of blood. If he hadn't been wearing a top-level robe, his bones would have been smashed, which was extremely miserable.

"Bright Fire Black Spinning Clothes, wind is coming from all directions!"

With a puff, Yin Yixie spurted out a mouthful of blood, spraying it on the cassock.

The clothes fell off his body in an instant, and turned into a huge wing, spinning continuously in the air, arousing the surrounding aura extremely violently, and rolling towards Li Huaifeng.

"You want to stop me with a magic weapon?" Li Huaifeng smiled disdainfully.

"I can split something of this quality with a single sword. He thinks so beautifully!"

Kong yelled loudly, the golden glow was shining, and it was about to tear the vestment.

"Don't be impulsive, this is also a treasure. Now that I don't have a cassock to protect my body, I might as well keep it for myself. As for this waste material, let him go!"

Li Huaifeng scolded, his body tossed and turned, Renhuang's pen let out the fierce energy, he dealt with the cassock for a while, subdued it, and fell to the ground.

Afterwards, he helped Zhang Xun and Han Ting with the Renhuang pen, and killed the remaining 21 or so monsters in sevens and eighties, and refined nine blood pills, plus the original refined [-] pills. , The harvest is not small.

"Excellent, the disciples of the Immortal Sect are really extraordinary. The supernatural powers they have learned are much stronger than those of us casual practitioners, and they can turn the tide on their own!" Du Yuan admired.

"Hey, the vestment is clearly not damaged, so why can't I feel spirituality on it?" Li Huaifeng picked up the vestment and asked doubtfully.

"This thing has been recognized by the blood of that human demon. It has his spiritual mark on it. You can't use it unless you erase it. However, this is a trivial matter for me. Let me refine him!"

Kong shouted domineeringly, and with a flash of glory, he put the cassock into the human emperor's pen space, and flew out again after a while, overflowing with spiritual artifacts, it looked brand new.

"Okay, now you can refine this vestment with blood dripping, and you can use it flexibly. This thing is made of the bones of a red-blooded bat that grows in the nether realm, and it is tempered by earth fire. It is invulnerable to water and fire. It can also attract the wind, so it can be used to make do with it, but it is not a good thing!"

On an empty stomach, he slandered that ordinary things couldn't get into his eyes.

A battle was easily resolved, and the people of Zhenggangmen all had the joy of surviving after the catastrophe. They surrounded Li Huaifeng with all kinds of gratitude, and they looked forward to it.

"You're welcome, you took in the baron and a few seniors before, they are my benefactors, Li Huaifeng, you should do these things, get up!" Li Huaifeng smiled.

The kind attitude made Du Yuanzhong and others very happy.

You must know that in the Southern Xinjiang Continent, the disciples of the two great immortal sects, Dengfeng Zuoji Pavilion and Yuhuamen, have always had their eyes higher than the top, and they don't take this group of casual cultivators seriously, and they are no different from the inferior people.

But Li Huaifeng treated each other with sincerity, making them close and admire them from the bottom of their hearts, and the relationship was virtually drawn closer.

"Peak Lord, the person who escaped just now claims to be one of the nine mad demon masters. I have heard that they are a few evil heads in the Guixu area of ​​the ancient times. Before that, Yuhuamen and Dengfeng Zuoji Pavilion sent disciples many times. They are encircling and suppressing, but they are very cunning and have not been wiped out, and two of the crazy nine masters have reached the first level of longevity, and their strength is outstanding, so we should be careful!"

Han Ting reminded cautiously.

Since joining Li Huaifeng, she has been doing her best, taking care of every aspect, and has a strong desire to express herself.

Hearing this, Zhang Xun's expression was also very dignified, his eyes fell on Li Huaifeng without a trace, and he showed envy when he saw the top-level cassock on him.

"The two of you performed very well. These four are Blood Congealing Pills, which are more than three times more powerful than Vitality Pills. Take them and restore your vitality!"

With a big wave of Li Huaifeng's hand, four crimson pills flew out from Renhuang's pen and landed in the hands of Zhang Xun and Han Ting.

Seeing this, the two were extremely pleasantly surprised.

The status of the two of them in Bi Luo Fu is not high, and it is difficult to get vitality pills on weekdays. They get two or three pills a month, and they still rely on luck after hard work.

But at this moment, after following Li Huaifeng for a few days, he got such a precious elixir as Congealing Blood Pill, and he was even more certain in his heart that he voted for the right master.

(End of this chapter)