On the top of the mountain, a middle-aged man was wearing bronze armor, with an angry look and a majestic weapon. He was more than ten feet tall. He was unusually tall and mighty. Especially with the armor on his body, he looked like a god descending to earth. He carried a pistol on his shoulders.

His people are even more exaggerated with the Yanyue Sword.

His cold eyes penetrated the cold mist floating in the mountains and stared at the scene on the battlefield.

At this moment, he suddenly raised the Yanyue Sword on his shoulder and slashed casually into the void. He heard a hissing sound, and a shocking hole was torn out in the cold mist, which dispersed at an alarming speed.

Yuan Futu was shocked and felt an extremely powerful power descending from the sky. He couldn't help but stop and looked up at the towering mountain. Behind him, the Immortal from the West had already arrived.

He only had Yuan Futu in his eyes, filled with murderous intent, and the runes flowing on his clenched fists were enough to kill the opponent ten times. However, when he was about to approach, he found that the land in front of him suddenly cracked.

Click!

As if thunder descended, the ground suddenly left, leaving a gap that was ten feet wide and bottomless, as if the sky had drawn a boundary with a blade, making it impossible to cross.

Immortal Xi Lai's eyes widened, and he stepped suddenly with one foot, stepping hard in front of the gap. His powerful foot force went straight down, and the ground collapsed instantly. With the help of this force, he managed to stabilize his body, and made the people who rushed forward

The momentum suddenly stopped.

boom!

In the gap, an extremely fierce light soared into the sky, appearing in front of the Xilai Immortal like a barrier. A look of fear appeared on his face, and he had a premonition in his heart. If he hadn't stopped in time just now,

, I am afraid that I have been involved in this light, and even the perfect body of Gangxian will be twisted into pieces.

Looking closely, I found that the light rising into the sky extended to the left and right with no end in sight. The whole thing looked like a crescent moon blade lying horizontally, with a blue dragon vaguely visible on it swimming freely.

When Yuan Futu saw this, he breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking that he had finally escaped from death. As far as he could see, the general in armor was standing on the top of the mountain with great majesty.

With the sword in front of him, Immortal Xilai knew that even Immortal Yan Yang could not achieve his goal here, and he had no chance. He finally woke up and understood why Yuan Futu dared to come here alone. His purpose was actually

In order to meet General Long You who is in charge of the imperial palace.

Facing the mid-level Xuanxian, he had no chance of winning, so he took two steps back and said in a deep voice: "Are you really going to meddle in your own business?!"

"roll!"

A moment later, that word was like a thunder that exploded in the world, and gave Immortal Xilai an unshakable answer. His face was pale and uncertain, and he glared at Yuan Futu fiercely through the light of his sword, saying: "Your life will definitely be with you."

The end is in my hand, I swear in the name of the immortal!!!"

His determination to kill Yuan Futu has reached an almost obsessive level.

Yuan Futu turned around, and across the sword light, he said in a calm but extremely powerful tone: "I am just an ascended immortal, a one-star divine pattern master, and a guest immortal from a declining family... But one day you will meet

You know what kind of consequences you will get if you provoke me, and what I have endured before will be returned to you a hundredfold!"

Immortal Xilai was filled with hatred, but he already felt his anger towards General Long You, so he had to turn around and leave, disappearing into the wild forest.

Yuan Futu frowned deeply, cold sweat dripped from the tip of his nose. He turned around, jumped up, and reached the top of the mountain with his flying sword.

This is a volcano, and the top of the mountain is the entrance to General Long You's cave, where he has been practicing all year round.

"Come in with me."

Long You shocked the army with a muddy and heavy voice. He entered the cave first, followed closely by Yuan Futu.

The cave is extremely wide and has no decorations. In the center is a stone platform with a radius of 100 feet, and under the stone platform is rolling lava, so that the place is filled with blazing high temperatures.

Without saying a word, Yuan Futu opened the bag and released the golden treasure. However, it was covered in blood and motionless, with only its belly relaxing with a faint breath.

"Jinbao, hold on!" Yuan Futu was extremely worried.

General Long You walked up to Jinbao and said, "Don't worry, you won't die."

Yuan Futu gritted his teeth and said: "It is so seriously injured. If it is not treated, it will definitely be in danger. Please help me, General Long You."

Now he began to regret why he sold all the essence of the underworld. If he kept some, it would also have a miraculous effect on Jinbao's injury.

Long You shook his head and said: "I told you, it can't die. Flesh injuries are nothing to the demon. As long as the boundary core and important parts are not damaged, there is no life threat. Moreover, the demon itself has the ability to self-recover.

It’s just like the Overlord Golden Immortal, but the effect will be more obvious. I think I’ll wake up as long as I wait for tomorrow.”

"Is...is that so?" Yuan Futu couldn't believe it. He put his hand on its heart and felt that the heart was indeed beating very strongly and the breath was even, but it still seemed very weak.

"Its type is unusual. It looks much more powerful than ordinary demons. If it is attacked like this, it will die. It is really not worthy of its dragon bloodline." General Long You has practiced for more than ten years.

A ten thousand-year-old Xuanxian-level expert with profound knowledge, he could see Jinbao's extraordinary bloodline at a glance.

Yuan Futu frowned, and his hands were stained with sticky white-gold blood. Suddenly, the storage ring on his index finger glowed brightly, and a hot breath was released from it. It was so hot that he couldn't help but shake off the ring.

The green ring rolled to the ground, and something shook out of it.

"Shen Ce Dragon Scale?" Yuan Futu was shocked, and saw that the dragon scale that had lost the power of blood seemed to come to life, desperately absorbing the traces of blood adhering to the surface.

General Long You narrowed his eyes and said: "This thing seems to be the magic weapon of the demon, which is equivalent to the immortal weapon of the immortal cultivator. After being integrated with the power of blood, it is extremely powerful. It seems that this kind of demon is not just powerful.

It’s simple, maybe it’s an ancient dragon species.”

Yuan Futu once eavesdropped on the news about Shence Dragon Scale in Qingyang Sect. It is said to be the dragon species of the ancient Heavenly Emperor. It is a powerful race that stands at the top of demons. He said: "This dragon scale has lost its function. Why now?"
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