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Chapter 517: One Sword Opens a Mountain

The old vampire demon is the elder of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the largest sect in the Demon Sect. He became enlightened a hundred years ago, and his Taoism is profound and unpredictable. He is a well-known person in the Demon Sect. Even though the leader of the Blood Refining Hall is old and cruel,

He didn't dare to breathe in front of the old demon, for fear of angering this moody old ghost.

Although I don't know whose power this young man relied on to not be afraid of the old vampire demon, he killed Jiang Laosan like killing a dog or a chicken, so he would not use the second move to kill them.

escape!

Otherwise you will die!

As soon as this idea came out, everyone in the Demon Cult could no longer restrain it.

They are good at fighting smooth battles and bullying the weak, but they must not do this stupid thing to kill someone. Who doesn't have a mentality like a mirror? In a place like the Demon Sect that eats people without spitting out their bones, if they really have a brain

When it is hot, it rushes upwards. Even if it has ten lives, it is not enough for others to kill.

As for Bald Donkey’s talk about suffering in this life and blessings in the next, everyone in the Blood Refining Hall thinks it’s even more nonsense!

Which person in the demonic sect does not seek the afterlife, but only believes in this life?

No matter how good the next life is, it will be useless?

If you die, there will be nothing!

"run!"

The wild dog was the first to yell.

Liu Hao followed closely behind the wild dog. The long sword in his hand turned into a stream of yellow light, and the man possessed him and fled away.

"Grandma, it was unlucky to go out. Jiang Laosan was also unlucky. He just practiced the blood-sucking technique to some extent and then died like this."

"This kid is so weird, he just came out of nowhere!"

Liu Hao cursed and vented a few words casually. When he looked back, he was heartbroken. He didn't see the sword in the young man's hand, but he had boundless sword energy. The purple sword energy instantly swept away the disciples who were fleeing behind him.

The crowd was drowned.

In just a moment, he and dozens of disciples under Wild Dog went to see the Nether Mother and the Heavenly Evil King.

Is this wild dog Taoist going to die here today?

Hearing what seemed to be a whistling sword energy coming from behind, the wild dog did not dare to be distracted, and concentrated on controlling its dog-tooth-shaped magic weapon, galloping all the way.

The sword energy is so fierce, this kid must be a disciple of Qingyun Sect.

Damn it, the boy from Qingyun Sect is actually a murderer!

Jing Zhou was hanging dozens of feet behind the wild dog.

There are many forks in the Ten Thousand Bats Ancient Cave, and the roads in the cave are twists and turns, and it takes a lot of effort to find the Dead Soul Abyss.

If you just want to take a look at the secrets of the Heavenly Book, you can only find the Blood Cave first.

If you want to find the Blood Cave, you must first search for the Deathly Abyss.

The Dead Soul Abyss is where the Blood Refining Hall is located. The wild dog is probably going here to lead him to the elder who is hiding in the Dead Soul Abyss.

With the wild dogs leading the way, Jing Zhou could save a lot of energy in Xun Ling Yuan.

The two wild dogs, Liu Hao and Liu Hao relied on their familiarity with the terrain to cross left and right. Although they did not get rid of the lingering guy behind them, they did not get closer to him.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief when they saw a glimmer of light finally appearing in front of them.

Finally saved!

"Wild Dog, Liu Hao, you two are so bad that you are in such a mess! Could it be that people from Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple came to kill you?" A bearded man frowned.

Wild Dog blushed and said: "Boss, he should be the kid from Qingyun Sect."

The big man was dissatisfied and said: "To be driven into this by a little ghost is really a disgrace to our holy religion!"

Wild Dog explained: "Boss, that kid's sword is really powerful. I'm afraid he has practiced Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao to the eighth or ninth level of Yuqing."

Liu Hao glanced at the elder, immediately lowered his head and remained silent.

Not only was he so powerful, even Jiang Laosan was crushed to death by a boy from the Qingyun Sect!

If he and the wild dog hadn't escaped quickly, they would have become the dead souls of the Qingyun sect boy by now.

"Hmph, a junior from the Qingyun Sect forced you to do this!" The elder was about to scold the two wild dogs a few more words, when he saw a young man following him.

"It turns out this is the Dead Soul Abyss."

Jingzhou groaned and stopped about ten feet away from the wild dogs and the others.

A huge stone several feet high illuminates the entire space. On the huge stone, three characters are engraved in ancient seal script: Dragon and Flying Phoenix: Abyss of Death.

Behind the boulder is a huge abyss, which is pitch black and lifeless. I don't know how deep it is. It's like the legendary Nine Netherworlds, which want to choose people to fall in love with.

What a necromantic abyss!

Jingzhou sighed secretly.

Such a chasm is so deep that it is impossible to see. Even if one could fly against objects, ordinary people would never risk descending there unless they had no choice, let alone imagine that the Dripping Blood Cave was under such an abyss.

And under this abyss, there are not only countless Yin spirits and monsters, but also the black water snakes hidden in the Merciless Sea. Even people on the right path can pass through the Dead Soul Abyss and face the flesh-eating Yin spirits and ancient ferocious beasts.

, if you don’t have the most precious treasure to protect you, you will most likely suffer a big loss.

It can be seen that the black-hearted old man worked hard for the blood refining hall.

It's just that it hurts the younger generations. Everyone in the Blood Refining Hall is guarding the treasure mountain and is not allowed to enter.

The old man standing in front of the boulder secretly cursed the two wild dogs as "trash", looked at Jingzhou and said: "Boy, are you a disciple of Qingyun Sect or Fenxiang Valley? How dare a person break into my Blood Refining Hall? It's so big

courage!"

"It's not bad to be able to force Wild Dog and Liu Hao to this level at this age. However, I advise you to just go ahead and capture them, lest a few of us accidentally break your arms and legs and suffer some unnecessary pain.

"

What the wild dog said was just a joke in the eyes of the elder. Even if the Qingyun Sect is the leader of the good and the evil in the world, and has many talented disciples under its sect, it will definitely not be possible to practice the Xuanqing Tao of Tai Chi to a high level within a few decades.

accomplished.

To reach the eighth or ninth level of Yuqing, it takes at least hundreds of years of training! To be able to force the wild dogs Liu Hao and Liu Hao to this level is not relying on their cultivation, but relying on magic weapons and sharp weapons.

"That's not the case. It's heartbreaking to have such a delicate skin and tender flesh ruined." The young woman next to the old man smiled charmingly, her face flushed with peach blossoms, and then she stroked a black rope around her waist and giggled: "

My little brother is so handsome, I really feel pity for you. Why don't you abandon the darkness and turn to the light, come to my holy religion, and let my sister love you well. What's so good about swordsmanship and Taoism? How can it be as good as the joy?"

"When you capture this kid, destroy his cultivation and let you torture him." The old man said calmly, obviously not surprised by the words of the coquettish woman next to him.

He is going to die anyway, so this young man Qingyun can still enjoy the pleasure of upskirt before he dies. Hehe, he is still a good person despite his age!

"Boss, this kid is weird. Jiang Laosan was crushed to death when he met him." Seeing how many people in the Blood Refining Hall were so supportive, Mr. Wild Dog's tongue twirled around and hesitated the words on his lips. Spit it out.

"What?" The young woman was stunned and said, "Is Jiang Laosan dead?"

The elder's face also darkened.

Since the death of the black-hearted old man, his Blood Refining Hall has been at the bottom of the five demon sects. Not only that, it has also been suppressed by the other four halls.

Jiang Laosan died because of his work in the Blood Refining Hall. It will be difficult to explain when he encounters an old vampire demon who is bound to retaliate and is very protective of his shortcomings.

The young man with an evil look on his face who was standing next to the old man suddenly stepped forward and sneered: "Huh, Jiang Laosan just wears the name of the old vampire demon, but he has no ability in his hands. He will die if he dies. Very loudly called a little weirdo!"

"Boss, the people under your command are too useless. They have been treated like dogs by the righteous boys. If this spreads out, won't our Blood Refining Hall be ridiculed by other halls? How can we talk about restoring the black-hearted seniors from thousands of years ago? What a great achievement. I think you might as well give up your position as the leader of the Blood Refining Hall to me."

After saying that, Lin Feng took out a gold-painted fan from his arms and fanned himself.

Old and angry, Lin Feng, this kid, can only talk too much, his eyes are higher than his head, and he is arrogant even if he only holds the magic weapon in his hand.

If the Blood Refining Hall had not declined, had no successors, and faced the dilemma of being annexed by the other four halls, how could he treat this boy as a guest.

Just thinking of Ancestor Fengyue behind Lin Feng, the elder immediately suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a cold voice: "What are my abilities, should I be worthy of the position of the hall master? Fellow Taoist Lin Feng, take good care of me!"

Lin Feng smiled slyly and said: "Use whatever means you have, but if you can't deal with this junior Qingyun, I will take care of it."

The old man's face was as cold as frost. He snorted coldly, and then his right eye doubled in size and turned red. A streak of red shot out of the eye.

"Boss, your red devil eyes are a bit extraordinary." Lin Feng stood leisurely aside, lightly fanning his gold-painted folding fan, as if a senior was giving guidance to his juniors.

He is so arrogant and has the ability to be arrogant.

Although the old Red Demon Eye is tyrannical and can contaminate magic weapons with its ferocious and bloody aura, it is nothing compared to the mountain and river fan in his hand that can open mountains and cut off rivers, just like a firefly competing for the brightness of the bright moon.

The disciples of the Blood Refining Hall behind Big Brother looked excited. Big Brother came up and used the Red Demonic Eyes. Does this boy from Qingyun Sect have the power to resist?

A few of them were even whispering, wondering how soon the boy from the Qingyun Sect would turn into blood if he was hit by the Red Demonic Eye.

"Huh!"

Several exclamations came.

It seemed like I saw something incredible.

I saw the red light shooting out of the old man's eyes, three feet away from the boy from Qingyun Sect, and then disappeared out of thin air as if being sucked away by something.

"The Blood Refining Hall has ceased to exist in name only since the death of the black-hearted old man. Although your Red Demonic Eye has a bit of a blood-thirsty bead, it is not a blood-thirsty bead after all, and it does not even have half of its power." Jing Zhou sighed.

Except for people like Wan Jianyi who are obsessed with swordsmanship, when the two of them fight, the magic weapon is more important than the realm.

In the original work, the old man's red demon eye encountered Zhang Xiaofan's fire stick and was defeated to death. The old man's strength was close to the Shangqing realm, but he was defeated by Zhang Xiaofan, a disciple of Qingyun who was only in the realm of animal control.

If Zhang Xiaofan were in the same state as Nian Laoda, he might be able to suck Nian Laoda into dried meat with just a few swings of the fire stick.

The elder frowned, then turned his head slightly, another red light shot out of his eyes, and he rushed towards Jingzhou.

He has been cultivating the Red Demon Eye for more than three hundred years. The red light emitted from his eyes can easily penetrate even iron and stone. He is not boasting, even if he meets a prominent person from the three sects of the righteous path, his Red Demon

The eyes can also perform miraculous feats.

It's just that no matter how powerful the Red Demon Eye is, it still has to hit people.

The red light of the Red Demon Eye disappeared again.

This time, everyone in the Demon Sect was shocked: "What a ghost!"

"Is this kid a human or a ghost?"

"No wonder this junior dares to come to Kongsang Mountain alone. Old boss, you, the Red Devil, don't see any use in you. Just step aside and watch me take care of this junior from the Qingyun Sect." Lin Feng chuckled, and he followed Feng Yue.

The ancestor has practiced cultivation for many years and has extensive experience, but he does not believe that the boy in front of him is a ghost. He is just like him, with a strange treasure in his body that can suck away the old red demon eyes.

The old man was apprehensive, so he looked at the beautiful young woman next to him and let him go.

It would be better to let Lin Feng, a brat like Lin Feng, try the methods of junior Qingyun.

Lin Feng threw the folding fan in his hand into the air, and suddenly there was a storm, lightning and thunder.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise.

Suddenly the ground shook violently, the stone walls trembled, and the rock domes above everyone's heads rained down gravel.

The mountains and rivers fan was filled with golden light, and the mountains depicted on it seemed to have been poured with great magic power and started to move. In just a moment, they turned into giant mountains, pressing towards Jing Zhou with the power of destroying the world.

Seeing that everyone was stunned and pale, Lin Feng couldn't be prouder.

As the nephew of Patriarch Fengyue, he naturally looked down on the elder brother and came to the Blood Refining Hall to help him, so he had no other intentions.

Otherwise, with his cultivation and magical objects such as the Mountain and River Fan, even if he goes to several other halls of the Demon Sect, he can still act as an elder. Why come to the Blood Refining Hall where anyone can kick him?

.

The Blood Refining Hall changes owners today!

"It's a pity that it only has its form."

Jing Zhou pointed at a point, and purple mist suddenly rose from his fingertips. The entire Dead Soul Abyss was instantly enveloped in purple mist, and even the pitch-black abyss behind everyone was dyed purple.

"What a pity? Boy, let's wait and see if you can survive!" Lin Feng said with a sinister smile on his face.

The invisible aura of purple light spread out violently, and the sword energy rushed out like a dragon, slashing at the mountain.

"Crack!"

The sound of shattering sounded.

The whole mountain is divided into two.

One sword opens the mountain!

The treasure channeled the spirit, and the mountain and river fan struggled twice in Lin Feng's hand and then stopped moving. The golden light on it dimmed, leaving only a mournful cry, as if lamenting himself.

There was another crisp sound.

Above the picture of the Mountain and River Fan, a large crack appeared, dividing the originally majestic mountains above to both sides.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, then cursed angrily: "You dare to destroy my magic weapon! Go..."

Before he could say the word "death", he felt a pain between his eyebrows, like a needle pricking him.

"How can this be?"

"There are mountains and river fans, how can I be defeated?"

"When did Junior Qingyun's sword fall on me?"

Suddenly his vision dimmed, and Lin Feng fell backwards full of doubts.

It turned out that after passing through the mountain and river fan, the purple light continued unabated and struck Lin Feng.

"died?"

The elders and others looked at Lin Feng's body. There was only a trace of blood on the forehead with wide eyes.

The blood stain was as thin as a hair and almost invisible, but the trace of bright red was shocking.

A chill rose from the soles of the Demon Cult members' feet.

It seemed that what the purple light struck was not the mountain, nor Lin Feng who was chatting and laughing just now, but their minds.

It was true that Lin Feng was defeated too quickly, and his life was taken away just as he was taking a breath.

The young man in front of him is not protected by any exotic treasure. He is clearly a master of swordsmanship!

"You...who are you?"

The old man suddenly became nervous and his voice trembled unconsciously.


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