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Chapter 1438 Anti-hunting

Zhang Xiaohan was kicked out of Xiaobao's space in a daze.

Of course, he was driven out. Sister Yi's soul was restored and her aura was found bit by bit. Although she was still in Xiaobao's space, she had already regarded this space as her private territory. Knowing that Zhang Xiaohan had obtained the inheritance of the Heavenly Clan, she just said that she had to think about it carefully, so Zhang Xiaohan had to greet Xiaobao and come out.

The ignorant is fearless.

Zhang Xiaohan didn't understand the Heavenly Clan at all, and of course he didn't think that the Heavenly Clan had anything, except inheritance could make her strong.

After I came out, I sat for a while and thought about the advice of Sister Yi to the sect. People who are used to standing in high positions have different views. She is actually not suitable to be the sect leader, and is most suitable to be a person like a wild crane. She herself knows that she will only resist when she is oppressed.

Then he smiled secretly and conveyed the words of admiration to Xiaobao.

In Lingxiao City, it has been decided to attack the Red Crown Eagle and reclaim the wasteland. All major families have sent people, basically a monk from the God-Cultivation Stage, plus two immortal slaves in the Void Refining Stage. Each family has also hired a team of ascension monks. There is a teleportation array directly to the city gate in the city lord's mansion. In less than half an hour, the not-so-spacious Anyuan Gate was crowded with monks.

Song Chensha stood half a step behind Ling Qianqing with a calm expression. In fact, Ling Qianqing, as the city lord, didn't need to follow her so formally, probably because of him.

Song Chensha's thoughts soon returned to this encirclement.

He knew about the Red Crown Eagle. From the description of the monk and the place where he ascended, he guessed that the Red Crown Eagle was probably the Red Crown God Eagle in the forest of monsters. Then, the Red Crown Eagle's strength would not be as terrible as the monks of the Nine Realms.

The reason why the Red Crown Eagle controlled the wasteland is because the main activities in the wasteland are cultivators in the god-cultivation stage, and there is almost no existence in the Void Refining stage.

These aristocratic families are only willing to bring their own Immortal slaves in the Void Refining Period to the wasteland when they are safe when they are trained. The world of immortal cultivation is mixed with too many worldly interests, and the originally simple matter is complicated.

Just like he stood here, perhaps, he shouldn't have agreed to Ling Qianqing as a guest minister in the city lord's mansion, nor should he agree to this action.

He looked at the monks walking into the teleportation array in turn with expressionless faces. Then he followed Ling Qianqing. This time, he and Ling Qianqing were the only ones in the Ling family, and even a fairy slave had not followed him.

Nearly thirty cultivators entered the wasteland, which was a relatively large formation. Among them were two late stages of Void Refining, one midst stage, three early stages of Void Refining, and all were cultivators in the God-Cultivating Stage, and Song Chensha, a cultivator who no one could say was strong.

After Song Chensha ascended to Lingxiao City, he showed his strong strength. He shot and killed a cultivator in the late stage of the Nine Realm in the competition field with an arrow. This cultivator was also unlucky. When he saw Song Chensha carrying the Zhuxian bow and wearing the Zhuxian sword, he spoke out sarcastic words. This is a common thing for the immortals of the Nine Realm. Ascension monks usually dare not speak out in such a situation.

But this time, he kicked the iron plate. Song Chensha looked humble, but in a few words, he aroused the man to the martial arts field, bent his bow and arrow. The opponent had to pride and explain the scene, and was shot and killed by Zhu Xian bow with an arrow. He didn't know that the reason why Song Chensha ascended with Zhu Xian bow on his back was because Zhu Xian bow sucked too many demons in the lower realm, and soon the demon weapon spirit was born, so he refused to return to Song Chensha's body.

After seeing blood in the Ninth Domain, Zhu Xian Bow directly absorbed the immortal power of his Nascent Soul. The immortal power of the Ninth Domain Immortals was completely different from that of the demon clan, but it also suppressed the demonic energy of the demon clan inside the Zhu Xian Bow. Therefore, the golden arrow feathers turned back to the Zhu Xian Bow, and the Zhu Xian Bow shrank and penetrated into Song Chensha's forehead.

I am afraid that only by sucking full of creatures in the Nine Realms will one more time tolerate Song Chensha. At that time, a weapon spirit may be born.

This battle was in the martial arts field, and the monks watching were open and upright. The onlookers only looked at the evil spirit released from Song Chensha's plain smile in shock. Everything that followed was natural. The City Lord's Mansion sent a monk to invite Song Chensha to become a guest minister of the City Lord's Mansion, and then met Ling Qianqing.

Song Chensha is a handsome and sunny monk with superb strength, and is easily favored by women. Although he is an ascended monk, he is not afraid of the immortal power at all. The immortal power cannot crush his spiritual power, which also makes his identity rise instantly.

After confirming that the Zhu Xian Bow and Zhu Xian Sword in his hand were both immortal weapons, and they had already recognized their masters. Even if Song Chensha fell, these two immortal weapons would not be easily obtained by other cultivators, Ling Qianqing's eyes when she looked at Song Chensha began to change, and her name gradually changed from fellow Taoist Song to Chensha.

Song Chensha was as always called Ling Qianqing by the city lord, but the more calm he was and as close as he was, the more Ling Qianqing liked Song Chensha.

This kind of love came very suddenly. Song Chensha felt that he knew that the survival attitude of the cultivator in the Nine Realms was completely different from that in the lower realm. He did not want to accept this kind of love, but he also knew that he could only make no statement at the moment.

He wanted to see his junior sister before talking about everything.

The distance of thousands of miles is for the cultivator of the God-Cultivation stage in the Void Refining stage, you can easily fly over in half a day. The three teams of ascending cultivators are each led by an immortal slave in the early stage of Void Refining stage, and explore the way in three directions. The others only move forward at ordinary escape speed.

The Red Crown Eagle was not seen patrolling the scene two days ago. Occasionally, I encountered a lonely monster. Several people ignored it and flew directly over it.

It was a coincidence that when Song Chensha and the others left Lingxiao City, they happened to catch the Red Demon entering the Black Miasma Mountain. Therefore, Song Chensha and the others inspected most of the monsters' activity ranges, but still did not see the shadow of the Red Crown Diao.

Everyone's minds became loose, thinking that because of their appearance, the Red Crown Eagles became more and more afraid. After all, no one knew where the Red Crown Eagles' nest was. The Red Crown Eagles they saw were all flying high in the sky.

The Red Demon really didn't know that there was a monk staring at him. It took four days to enter and exit Black Miasma Mountain. After two more days in the pool, he left Black Miasma Mountain. The spiritual elixir sugar beans refined by Zhang Xiaohan was thrown into his mouth like a spiritual elixir bean, spreading his wings, and only felt extremely happy in his heart.

The first person to discover the Red Demon was the monks from the Nangong family. The direction they searched was facing Black Miasma Mountain. When the Red Demon's tall figure was still a black dot, they discovered each other. While the monk's voice transmission notes were stimulated, the Red Demon was already afraid of storing his wings and swooping down.

The fire dragon spit out of the red demon's mouth and turned into hundreds of firebirds in the air. Each firebird is half a human height, and its open and burning wings are two or three meters wide.

"Chirp—" A pleasant and loud cry was released to the crowd that had just flew up. The red demon's happy eyes were sharp and mocking. The sound waves brought not only the harsh sound to the human monks, but also the attack on their spiritual sense. They rushed over with the firebird.

The only immortal slave in the early stage of the Void Refining Rubbing hand, and a magic trick hit the void. The void shook, and a splash suddenly appeared. The monk in the Void Refining Rubbing Rubbing Rubbing with his hands. The splash shook slightly in the air. It actually gave birth to two, two gave birth to four, four gave birth to eight... Dozens of splashes were still constantly transforming. They shot over to the firebird in the air.

Other cultivators in the God-Cultivation Stage have already sacrificed their magic weapons. In an instant, birds sing in the air, and the magic weapons and magic collided with the firebirds. During this period, the red demon's cry only sounded difficult to concentrate and was quite upset.

The water splashes that transformed into the first collision with the firebird. With the bursting sound, the firebird turned into a red sea of ​​fire and intertwined with the water spells. The water spell was not an ordinary water spell. The water spell contained in the actual amount of water was like a big wave, and the water and fire intertwined, staying in the air for a while. Then the water splash turned into a wave of air. The sea of ​​fire suddenly burned violently, and then it dimmed.

The cultivator of the God-Cultivation Stage also flew up, and several magic weapons rushed directly at the Red Demon, passing through different colors of spiritual lights in the air.

The red demon flapped his wings and seemed to slowly drifted through an arc in the air, but he actually completely got rid of the pursuit of magic weapons. Facing the fifteen cultivators in the God-Cultivation Stage, he opened his mouth again, and hundreds of burning fire needles came out like meteors.

The Red Demon, as the name suggests, is a fire-type monster. Its innate fire-type attack allows it to release fire needles, firebirds, and sea of ​​fire at will. If it gets angry, its wings can be burned, burning everything that can be burned.

At this time, not far from the cultivator of the God-Cultivation Stage, the fire needle more than two feet long shot over. At the same time, a fire ring was spit out from the red demon's mouth again and fell to the head of the cultivator of the Void Refining Stage.

"Chir!" An extremely short whirlwind sound seemed to explode in the ears of the monks in the Immortal stage. The monks in the Immortal stage knew something was wrong. A long spear was spear out of their mouths, waving it in front of them so tightly that they were covered with airtightness. The body-protecting spirit shield was placed on their body layer by layer, and their bodies quickly retreated, but before their heads were raised, the scattered fire fell from top to bottom.

The layers of body-protecting spirit shields were instantly shattered, and the whole body was like a burning fire ring. The spirit of his body was so bright that he rolled in pain, and his whole body burned violently. A jade bottle was sacrificed and a large shadow came.

The cultivator of the God-Stage Cultivation Stage surrounded by the fire needle saw the cultivator of the Void Refining Stage falling into the open mouth of the Red Demon, as if he saw the crimson teeth in the red demon's mouth, as if he heard the screams of the monks of the Void Refining Stage, and the burning figure disappeared into the terrifying mouth. The Red Demon flapped his wings leisurely, and faced them again in just a moment.

With a shout, the five cultivators in the God-Cultivation Stage suddenly fled out in five different directions. Various talismans thrown out blew out in the air, and various spiritual lights flashed to form a sea of ​​spiritual fire, and the red demon showed sarcasm in his eyes.

The long fire chain was spit out from his mouth and divided into five strands in the air. The speed was originally unfast, as if it could not catch up with the five ascension monks, but the red demon then slowly flapped his wings and in an instant, shortening the distance with the ascension monks.

The five ascension monks who caught up with the five fire chains, the five snow-white Nascent Souls escaped from their bodies almost at the same time and turned into flowing light. Only one Nascent Soul was in a panic and bumped into the Red Demon, and was swallowed by the Red Demon inadvertently. The rest went away with the escape light.

The bodies of the five monks were then pulled back into the red demon's mouth by the fire chain. The red demon whispered and whispered. The bodies of these monks were just a snack, and only these two Nascent Souls were the essence.

Its body flew high, feeling the rapid fluctuation of spiritual power coming from afar, gently patted its wings, and then slapped it twice, and its body quickly fled in the opposite direction it was chasing.

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The battle ended in half a quarter of an hour from receiving the notes to rushing to the time when the battle was over, and even the corpse was not left behind.

The face of the monk from the Nangong family was extremely gloomy, and his spiritual sense spread around him. After a while, the snow-white Nascent Soul **** came over.

"What happened?" asked the monk from the Nangong family with a calm face.

The ascending monk had only a snow-white Nascent Soul. He barely escaped from the pursuit of the Red Demon with the technique of infant escape. He repeated the process immediately and knew that the state of Nascent Soul was now. If he wanted to return to Lingxiao City to seize the body and rebirth, he could only rely on the Nine-District monk who could not trust in front of him.

"This fellow Taoist has lost his body for Lingxiao City. Of course, I, Lingxiao City, have to be responsible for finding a satisfactory body for the fellow Taoist. Please feel wronged for a while and live in the jade bottle. After returning to Lingxiao City, I will make a long-term plan."

Ling Qianqing said before the monk from the Nangong family spoke that she was the lord of Lingxiao City. After speaking, no monks rejected it in person. In fact, they all knew it clearly. It was so easy to find a body to seize the body. This Nascent Soul would probably become the spiritual power to improve their cultivation.

However, the monks of the Nangong family were unwilling to accept it: "Lord Ling, these ascending monks are hired by the Nangong family, so they should be responsible for the Nangong family. I'll take over this Nascent Soul."

Ling Qianqing snorted coldly: "Maybe fellow Taoist Nangong think that I, Ling Qianqing, will use my power for personal gain? If I return to Lingxiao City, and fellow Taoist Nangong finds a better body, I will naturally watch this fellow Taoist take over the body with my own eyes."

The ascension monk's Nascent Soul thought for a while, and knew that he was now the fish on the chopping board. In the hands of the city lord, he could have some room for bargaining. He sighed and flew straight into the jade bottle in Ling Qianqing's hand.

Soon after, two Nascent Souls came over and asked the other escaped Nascent Soul but did not know whereabouts. Everyone had a gloomy face and sent notes to the other two teams of ascending monks.

In just the first time in contact, the monks from the Nangong family were almost wiped out. Apart from the three ascension cultivators who escaped back, there was only one Nangong family monk who was an immortal slave in the late stage of Void Refining. The monks of the Nangong family turned gloomy and almost dark, but they had no choice but to make his team unlucky and directly collided with the Red Demon.

The Red Demon ate the Nascent Soul of a cultivator in the early stage of Void Refining and the Nascent Soul of a cultivator in the midst of the God Cultivator, and their strength will be directly increased to a higher level. They still don’t know that Zhang Xiaohan has refined the Five-Turn Spirit Pill of the Ten Thousand Years of Spiritual Medicine. After taking these elixirs, plus the power of the Nascent Soul, the strength of the Red Demon has been directly promoted to two small levels.

(Thank you to Lan Yu Bulan for the reward of Heshi Bi, thank you for your dear~) Thank you for your concern. The headache was cured today. Actually, I know that I am just lazy and lazy. So I made up my mind to write a single chapter. After writing a chapter, I will go and move on now. Thank you again~(To be continued.)
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