Chapter 220

The ancestor of Saint ape nodded and looked at the tail of the boat, but said, "now they are smart, they didn't follow in." It's the subordinate of North no trace.

Half an hour later, from the swamp suddenly flew out a vine, on the vine is a piece of dew with blood fangs basin size sucker, directly entangled the jade boat, sucker cover on the jade boat.

If the jade boat had not been forbidden by Nie Sifeng, it would have been bitten to pieces.

With the light of sword waving, Yi Ziqi's dripping sword flies out and cuts the vine. Where the vine breaks, blood shoots out.

An hour later, tens of thousands of gold eating ants appeared in the sky. Although they were only the size of a palm, they had tens of thousands of them. With four wings on their back, they surrounded the jade boat and showed their fangs, gnawing at the forbidden light curtain on the jade boat.

Nie Sifeng's hands flashed, and the arcs shot out, directly baked the gold eating ants into ashes and fell down.

However, a crocodile appeared on the ground. When he shook his body, he was already 100 feet high. In addition, the flying height of the jade boat was not high. The crocodile jumped up, and with a flick of its tail, it hit the jade boat like a mountain.

The ancestor of the great ape directly sacrificed to the two polar mountains and smashed the crocodile the size of the mountain into meat mud.

After that, there were more than a dozen attacks. Although they were all unexpected, every move and every copy of the three men's actions were just right. They didn't waste any mysterious Qi.

In this way, after a day's fighting, he held the purple jade in his hand and recovered his mysterious Qi. In one corner of the jade boat, he had piled up a high pile of discarded purple jade.

"How much more?" The ancestor of the holy ape threw a piece of purple jade to a corner and asked.

Among the four, only Nie Sifeng had Ziyu. He left those who kept the jade boat flying, and the rest were used to restore Xuanqi.

"One hundred and sixty have been used, and there are two hundred and eighty." Nie Sifeng counted, some worried reply: "momentum Purple Jade tens of thousands, but all used to buy medicine, the rest is only so."

Nie Sifeng distributed Ziyu. Song Tianxuan was forty, and the other three were eighty.

In two days, the four men were attacked no less than 100 times along the way. In addition to fighting, they would recover and wait for the next battle. Although song Tianxuan could not use aura, those disposable Danbao were useless in his hands, but he could use the spirit. Maoshan's method played the biggest role here.

And the ninety-nine ghosts of the twelve capital Tiansha banner were all released by him, scattered in all directions of the jade boat, devouring the blood and flesh of the slain monsters.

Two days later, the jade boat finally marched 80000 Li to the middle of the miasma swamp.

"Is there some peace?" Song Tianxuan frowned and looked at the miasma outside the jade boat.

There has been no movement for three hours, let alone any monsters. The atmosphere is strange.

Nie Sifeng nodded: "it's a bit abnormal. According to the common sense, this place is located in the center of the city, and the miasma is the most intense. The demons here all rely on swallowing miasma to improve their cultivation. The demons here should be the most. Three hours ago, it was the last attack we suffered."

"I hope I'm wrong." The ancestor of the holy ape suddenly said, "the more good this place is for practice, the less the number of monsters is. They are not originally, but are driven out."

"What do you mean, master?" Nie Sifeng suddenly understood that he could not help taking a cold breath.

"Yes, there is a leader level monster here. I hope we won't disturb it."

"Bang" jade boat suddenly violent vibration, as if hit the mountain.

"It seems to have been alarmed." Yiziqi dripping sword has been firmly in hand.

The three of them followed the sound and saw that the jade boat was ejected thousands of feet away. They just stopped. They gradually opened a pair of eyes in the void. From a distance, they looked like two red lanterns, emitting red light in the rich miasma and floating in the air.

It was a purple winged bat like a mountain. It had just been sleeping, hiding in the miasma, and was hit by a jade boat. Then it appeared.

"What is it?" Nie Sifeng asked himself that he knew a lot when he traveled south and North, but when he saw the lantern like red eyes, he couldn't help swallowing.

Yi Ziqi said: "this is the purple winged bat. It's the ancestor of the bat family. I'm afraid it's the only one in Tiannan."

"Purple winged bat?" The ancestor of the holy ape opened his mouth, looked at the purple mountain in front of him and said, "isn't this thing extinct thousands of years ago? Why are you here? "

"Thousands of years ago, all the animals were extinct, but this one should have survived at that time." Yiziqi dare not slack off, a nerve is always tight.

The ancestor of Saint ape turned his face to see song Tianxuan's face. He didn't know, so he had to explain: "this purple winged bat is the most livable one among the demons in Tiannan. For thousands of years, this purple winged bat should be just a child. It's not a problem for them to live for ten thousand years, but their intelligence is very low."

"But their blood is the most precious thing in Tiannan." The ancestor of Saint ape recalled: "a thousand years ago, almost all powerful forces had a purple winged bat among them. Because of their blood, they could improve their accomplishments. When they were promoted, they could increase the chance of success in promotion."

"So bad?" Song Tianxuan asked.

Yiziqi nodded: "say up, but also thanks to your master."

"Why do you have something to do with Maoshan again?" Song Tianxuan scratched his head, showing a helpless face, as if Maoshan was born with the demons.

"Yes, although you are Maoshan, I like you very much. Although I am a demon, I hate your master Maoshan, not you." The great ape laughs.

But song Tianxuan asked, "what about Maoshan?"

"It didn't matter, that is, the purple winged bats were summoned from Tiannan, and then they didn't know." Nie Sifeng shook his head.

"You don't know?" Song Tianxuan looks at Yi Ziqi and the ancestor of Saint ape.

"I don't know." They shrugged their shoulders and shook their heads.

No one seems to like song Tianxuan, the eighth generation master of Maoshan. Although song Tianxuan believes that his predecessor, the eighth generation of Maoshan, will not do anything hurtful, no one seems to believe it except him.

Because when he received the inheritance, the eighth generation of Maoshan said that all he did in his life were just actions, but the world did not understand them. Now it seems that either the world did not understand or Maoshan did something wrong, but what did he do? But song Tianxuan couldn't understand.

As he spoke, the purple winged bat opened its wings of more than 3000 feet, revealing a pair of incomplete teeth, but his whole body was full of violence.