Dan Road Xianhua

Chapter 370 Killing
"Let me meet him. It's been a long time since I've fought, so I'll practice with him today."

Mustache doesn't take it seriously, especially when he sees a good-looking male cultivator, he hates it!
The aura all over his body suddenly soared, and a large cloud of black air enveloped him in an instant, like a black storm, approaching Lan Fengli.

Lan Fengli's eyes flickered. He hadn't really fought since he broke through to the Mahayana stage. Since he was singled out, why should he be afraid?

So with a wave of the fairy sword, a brilliant light was brought up, like lightning flashed across the sky, dissipating the darkness that hit.

Bazihu ​​was startled, his one move failed to win, the power of the fairy weapon is really not small, he couldn't help but straighten his face, he must be more careful!
Soon, there was a black sickle in his hand, and the sickle glowed with a cold black light, like a large black mist from the realm of death, attacking Lan Fengli again.

However, it was shrouded in a gray-white halo, and the black mist faded a lot in an instant, and the mustache was shocked again. Is this the sword world?

In the world of swords, he obviously can't show his full strength, but Lan Fengli's fairy sword is like a fish in water, and Hua Guang is even better.

With the sword raised, the substantial killing intent condensed into a straight line, and the point of the straight line went straight to the soul with the mustache.

"Nine Eagles, what are we waiting for, this kid is really extraordinary, Old Ba may not be his opponent."

Sanmo, who was watching the battle nearby, also realized the unfavorable situation of the battle at this time, and couldn't help shouting anxiously.

"Okay, in order to prevent him from escaping, let's go together and kill him directly!"

The reason why Nine Eagles didn't move was because he wanted to see what kind of ability this sword cultivator had, which would make Lord Devil Emperor miss with one blow.

Although it was very unusual, it should not be his opponent, so he stopped being careful and rushed over, followed by a dozen other scattered demons, trapping Lan Fengli in all directions.

"Haha, it's hard to fly with your wings today!"

The task entrusted by the Devil Emperor is about to be completed, and Nine Eagles is also in a great mood.

"Then you never fly!"

Lan Fengli's faint but endless killing intent sounded into Jiuying's ears, making the always cautious him stop again, there seemed to be something wrong.

But before he could figure it out, more than a dozen monks flew out from the sword world, including men and women.

The powerful yin and evil energy instantly pushed back the black evil energy.

"Ghost cultivator? You, why do you have so many ghost cultivators with the strength of celestial beings?"

There was a tremor in Nine Eagle's voice. What is the origin of this kid? Not only can he use a fairy sword, but he also has so many ghost cultivators with the strength of a celestial being. Could it be that he came from the fairy world?

He felt that daring to come out alone to face so many of their scattered demons was definitely not a needless show of bravado, it turned out that he had such a strong hole card.

Lord Devil Emperor, aren't you a pit devil?If not, he will lose his life here.

Nine Eagles couldn't help feeling resentful in his heart, looking at the celestial being who was obviously stronger than them in scattering demons, he wanted to retreat.

If he can't fulfill the Demon Emperor's confession, at worst he won't ascend, and it's better than leaving his life here.

Thinking of this, he directly hid in the black air, took advantage of his surprise, left a black afterimage, and fled into the distance.

It's a pity, it's just that he thought no one was paying attention, the strength of the ninth-level celestial being is stronger than the ninth-level scatterer, and all his actions are locked by a beautiful woman.

This woman was called out by Lan Fengli to protect Qingyi before, her name is Bingyu, and she has the strength of a ninth-level celestial being.

Her beautiful eyes were evil, and a white silk with a icy air flew out from her waist in an instant, and caught up with the fleeing black shadow in a short while.

Bai Ling was entangled with Hei Qi, and Hei Qi was quickly defeated, revealing Jiuying's ordinary face, his eyes no longer had the usual wisdom, but instead showed a hint of panic.

In the face of absolute strength, all means and schemes are in vain.

Why!Being able to die under the hands of a beauty was the greatest consolation for him at the end of his life!Jiuying was so comforted in his heart.

The mustache was injured by Lan Fengli's sword, and when he saw more than a dozen angels flying out who were stronger than them, he was stunned for a while, and was killed by Lan Fengli's sword.

In the end, among the seventeen scattered demons who came over, none of them escaped, and all of them were killed.

Bingyu carried Jiuying's body and walked up to Lan Fengli, her eyes had long since lost the coldness and evil spirit she had when confronting the enemy, and said respectfully:

"Master, fortunately not humiliated!"

"Very well, I would like to thank you all this time. If anyone is willing to leave after I ascend to the Immortal Realm, I will set you free."

Lan Fengli had a rare smile on his face, his voice was quiet but he made a promise.

"I will always follow Master!"

Bingyu replied directly without hesitation, although she is much stronger than Lan Fengli now, she knows that she will become the one who is useless in a short time.

Being able to be by such a person's side, even if you become a maid or even a handyman in the future, is better than wandering alone in the dangerous fairyland.

Besides, the master's immortal posture is also very pleasing to the eye!
The dozen or so ghost cultivators also had the same thoughts as Bingyu, Lan Fengli said with a faint smile:

"Since this is the case, I will not treat you badly in the future. I hope you can work hard and don't fall behind too much."

"Yes, Master!"

The attitude of the dozen or so people is still very respectful, but they have heard from Xu Cheng that the current master is probably a member of the Lan family, a big family of cultivators in the fairy world.

How lucky they are to get such a master, of course they insist on Qingshan not letting go!

Lan Fengli took them back to the Ghost Palace, looked at the sky, and muttered to himself:

"Devil Emperor, when we parted, you still thought of me, hehe, one day in the future, shouldn't I also treat him with courtesy!"

If there is no ghost hall, this time they will be in danger, if they interrupt Qingyi's cultivation halfway, it is very likely that they will end their journey to immortality.

Thinking of this, Lan Fengli couldn't help feeling afraid for a while.

After dealing with the corpses of these scattered demons, he returned to the large formation. Seeing that the three of them were still practicing, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat quietly on the side to protect them.

There were no monks around to disturb me anymore, time passed quietly, and half a year passed in the blink of an eye.

The aura on Qingyi's body was rising little by little, and the aura around her was like Lan Fengli's at that time, frantically rushing toward her body.

The atomized spiritual energy droplets fell on her body and face, like drops of sweat, crystal clear.

The change in spiritual power made Yu'er and Shui'er both open their eyes. The two stopped practicing, and there was envy in their eyes. Is this about breaking through to the Mahayana stage?

The rage of spiritual power lasted for a while, and Yu'er seemed to be able to hear a slight cracking sound coming from Qingyi's body.

This should be the sound of a barrier being broken. Gradually, the aura around Qingyi became calm, and the aura on her body also gradually subsided.

Finally, those beautiful eyes that were tightly closed revealed their bright light.

Seeing the three of them standing aside and looking at her, Qingyi laughed out loud, jumped up from the ground, and slapped her palm in the distance, adding several more scars to the devastated land.

"Mother, don't be so provocative!"

Yu'er originally wanted to congratulate, but Qingyi's actions made him say this helplessly.

"Haha, let me feel for you first, what is the strength of the Mahayana period?"

"It's not that bad either!"

Yu'er whispered.

"I just slapped lightly just now, and that's it. How could it be so bad!"

Qingyi was dissatisfied and wanted to knock Yu'er on the head, but unfortunately she couldn't reach it, so she could only pinch Xia Shui'er's cheek nearby.

(End of this chapter)