Chapter 226： Xuanming Shendan! Master Xuan Ming!

Chapter 226 Xuanming Shendan! Master Xuan Ming!

"Whoosh!"

Su Changkong's thoughts moved slightly, and his spiritual energy condensed into a white crane wrapped in a faint aura. He jumped on the back of the white crane, and the white crane phantom flapped its wings, flew to the sky, and walked away into the distance.

"That person... left on a flying mount?"

Around the Xuanming Mountain, the warriors of the Xuanming Sect were always paying attention to the movements above the Xuanming Mountain. The sharp-eyed saw a white phantom that quickly rose into the sky and disappeared into the sky. left.

"Quick... Go back to the sect and see, how are the vice sect masters?"

The Xuanming Sect warriors immediately returned to the Xuanming Sect, and when they returned to the Xuanming Sect, they all undoubtedly trembled.

"The spiritual energy of Xuanming Mountain has completely disappeared... Has the spiritual vein been destroyed? It's poisonous! What a ruthless method!"

"The deputy suzerain and the others are gone, even the body has not been found, most of them were killed!"

"Lingtian, Library Pavilion, Treasure Pavilion have all been poisoned by that person!"

These Xuanming Sect warriors all had dull eyes, and it was hard to believe that their Xuanming Sect was fine yesterday, but a day later, the masters in the sect suffered heavy casualties, and even the deputy sect master was poisoned.

The Lingtian, Library Pavilion, and Treasure Pavilion in the sect were looted, and nothing was left, and this was the method used by their Xuanming Sect against some forces and martial artist sects in the past!

"Sect Master... When will he be able to come back? This person is so unconscionable, he must be smashed to pieces, skinned and cramped!"

There is a surviving Xuanming Sect elder, his eyes are red, that martial artist is too unreasonable, more bandits than bandits, more bandits than robbers.

The spiritual veins were destroyed, and the secret books, elixir, spiritual stones, and elixir in the sect were all emptied. After this battle, the Xuanming Sect was already severely damaged, and it was difficult to recover for a long time!

There are Xuanming Sect warriors with red eyes, and only hope that the Sect Master Xuanming will return soon. With his temper, he will never give up easily. No matter what his identity is, he will definitely pay the heaviest price.

Su Changkong ignored how angry these Xuanming Sect warriors were, thinking about how to get revenge on him.

What Su Changkong wants to do is to strengthen his own strength. He is strong enough. These so-called evil sect demon warriors are just a group of ants, and they can be killed by turning their hands!

Gorefiend Gate, one of the thirty-six Demon Gates, is located in the Gorefiend Mountain in the northern part of the Dayan Dynasty. The heritage of this Gorefiend Gate is not much worse than that of the Xuanming Sect. The record of beheading three Five Qi Grandmasters, now closed in the Gorefiend Mountain, quietly practicing.

In just a few hours, Su Changkong crossed thousands of miles and came to the sky above Gorefiend Mountain.

Gorefiend Mountain, the air is filled with a **** smell, buildings are dark red, Gorefiend disciples wearing dark red warrior clothes come and go, most of them are pale and their eyes are red.

Su Changkong, who was sitting on the back of the white crane phantom, sniffed lightly at the tip of his nose: "This strong smell of blood... There is animal blood and human blood! Its source is the back mountain of Gorefiend Mountain!"

Su Changkong's eyes were as sharp as eagle eyes. He saw a hollow hill behind the Gorefiend Mountain, and through the sharp sense of spiritual energy brought by the Daoyin technique, Su Changkong saw that the cave was filled with rich blood energy. , like a small lake, with blood and energy tumbling, there is a vague figure entrenched in it.

This person has strong blood, such as oceans and lakes. In terms of qi and blood, even if it is not much worse than Su Changkong, who has condensed true blood, it is even stronger.

It's just that his blood is not as hot as Su Changkong's, but a cold, chaotic, evil feeling.

"According to the information given by Duanmu Tao, the Gorefiend Sect possesses a quasi-extraordinary martial art 'Gorefiend Art', which is profound, mysterious, and mainly cultivates qi and blood. In the process of cultivation, one needs to drink Bailing blood... All kinds of rare birds and beasts are prepared with human blood, and this person is so rich and **** that if he is not under me, most of them are the blood demon son of the blood demon sect master!"

Su Changkong secretly said in his heart, knowing that the person in the back mountain of the Gorefiend Sect exuding chaos and majestic blood is the Gorefiend son, the lord of the Gorefiend Sect.

"Then kill him first!"

Su Changkong's eyes were cold, he took out a strong star-patterned golden bow, bent the bow and mounted an arrow. A star-patterned golden arrow carried Su Changkong's spirit, instantly pierced through the void, and continuously absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth while flying. In the middle, it was divided into three parts. Wind arrows and thunder arrows surrounded the side, and the wind and thunder roared and shot directly at the Gorefiend in the small mountain cave.

Su Changkong knew that what he wanted was the spiritual veins of the Gorefiend Mountain, and he was definitely going to fight with the Gorefiend, and he just wanted to see how powerful the Sect Master of the Gorefiend Sect was!

"Um?"

Inside the cave at this moment, a handsome, pale man with blood-red eyes immersed in the blood-colored lake suddenly opened his eyes, and the moment Su Changkong sent the arrow, he felt something.

In the next instant, three arrows of light pierced through the mountain wall, causing the mountain wall to burst and collapse from the top, shooting precisely at the Gorefiend in the blood-colored lake.

"Shut!"

But the strange thing is that the three arrows shuttled through the blood-colored fog, as if they fell into the sticky glue, the speed became slower and the power became weaker and weaker, until the blood-colored wave rolled up, sending the arrows to the Submerged in it, he deflected Su Changkong's arrow lightly.

"This Gorefiend is very powerful and will not be weaker than the previous evil chief."

Su Changkong was a little surprised when he saw that his arrow, which was divided into arrows, was easily resolved by the Gorefiend.

In the cave, the **** eyes of the Gorefiend followed the direction of the arrow from the collapsed cave roof and saw Su Changkong sitting on the back of the white crane in the sky.

A sullen look appeared on Gorefiend's face, he stared at Su Changkong, full of violent roar: "Get down!"

The comer is an enemy, not a friend. The opponent shoots him from the sky as soon as he comes up, and the blood devil's killing intent is soaring. No matter who the opponent is, he will drink his blood!

"Get down!"

This roar was like a thunderous explosion, causing everyone in the entire Gorefiend Sect to hear the sound, surging with blood and dizzy.

"It's the door owner! Someone attacked the door owner! How dare you!"

Many Gorefiend disciples were horrified. Many of them saw the flash of arrows in the sky, and also heard the angry roar of the Gorefiends who were retreating and practicing in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain.

That voice echoed in Su Changkong's ears. He looked down at the Gorefiend in the cave below who was glaring at him, his face was cold: "Then... as you wish!"

Su Changkong jumped and jumped directly from the height of thousands of meters. When he was in the air, Su Changkong had already attracted the spiritual energy of the world. The phantom of the brown-haired giant bear condensed out behind him. It swelled to a height of seven or eight feet, and fell from the sky like a shooting star. A pair of huge bear paws carried the earth-shattering power and shot down!

Five Animals Show. The violent bear shakes the ground!

The speed of   's fall is getting faster and faster, and before the bear paw of the giant bear phantom has fallen to the ground, the pressure generated is like overwhelming a mountain, creating a heavy air pressure, causing a lot of cracks to appear on the surface of the hill below.

"This is... a pseudo-magic power?"

This astonishing scene made the blood devil's expression change greatly. With such power, he instantly judged that this was a pseudo-magic-level martial arts, and the person who came... was a great master of martial arts!

"Where did the pseudo-magic master come from? I offended such a character?"

The Gorefiend didn't understand the identity of the person who came, why would he call directly at the door, but he didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly activated the Gorefiend, the blood around him boiled, wrapping him in it, like a blood-colored sphere.

In the next instant, Su Changkong fell from the height of 1,000 meters, and the giant bear phantom behind him slapped angrily on the hill.

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering explosion reverberated in the Gorefiend Sect. The hill was slapped with tremendous force, bursting, shattering, and rubble flying. A shock wave was generated and spread in all directions.

The flowers, trees and rough rocks within a radius of 100 meters were all shattered into powder at this moment, and the ground was completely sunken. , with numb scalps looking at the back mountain that was shaking violently, and the smoke was rising into the sky!

They can't imagine that this is the power that the flesh and blood can burst out, it's like the legendary Martial Saint!

"Has... someone attacked the Gorefiend?"

"This movement...is...is it a Martial Saint?"

The legs of the Gorefiend Sect warriors softened, and with the earthquake-like movement, they sat on the ground, their hearts beating uncontrollably.

"Blood Devil... I'm down!"

In the huge pit in the back mountain, the smoke and dust rose to the sky, Su Changkong looked coldly at the blood-colored sphere with dense cracks on the surface, his voice was as cold as the cold wind.

In the blood-colored sphere, the Gorefiend had chills on his back. He was running the Gorefiend Art with all his strength, mixing his qi and blood with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to form a barrier to protect his body, thus avoiding the fate of shattering his bones.

But even so, if the opponent attacks the same level several times, he will surely die!

The Gorefiend shouted angrily: "Who are you? Why did you attack us? Our Gorefiend Sect is a member of the Sacred Heart Alliance! Aren't you afraid of causing public anger?"

The so-called Sacred Heart Alliance is actually an alliance formed between the evil sects and demons, in order to integrate forces, unite in the chaos, protect themselves, and compete for benefits and opportunities.

The strength of the black-clothed youth in front of him is unfathomable. He is a great master who has cultivated pseudo-magical powers. The Gorefiend can only take out the Sacred Heart Alliance, hoping that Su Changkong will be afraid.

"Cause public anger? You should applaud when you die!" Su Changkong sneered, if he was afraid, he wouldn't come, without too much nonsense, Su Changkong shot directly.

"Walk!"

The blood devil knows the horror of the pseudo-magical master. Unless he also masters the pseudo-magical power, the suppression brought by the realm of art can be defeated by the weak. With his strength, there is absolutely no chance of winning. , quickly elongated, and shuttled very fast against the ground like a blood-colored python, trying to get out of here.

Magic ape shoots the sky!

But Su Changkong stretched out his hands and grabbed it hard. The surging True Qi formed a blockade with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, capturing and fixing the fleeing Gorefiend.

Followed by a series of angry slaps by the giant bear phantom. The aura of heaven and earth condensed between the huge bear's paws, carrying the divine power to shake the earth, mountains and rivers, and slapped down at the blood devil wrapped in qi and blood.

"Boom boom boom!"

The earth trembled one after another, causing the entire back mountain to shatter the trees, and the rocky mountains and hills collapsed. The 12-magnitude earthquake-like movement made the disciples of the Gorefiend who were closer to the back mountain not even able to approach. dare.

"If... If you give me a few more years, at most three years... I can also cultivate pseudo-supernatural powers!" The blood devil can only use his exercises and infuriating energy to resist Su Changkong's heavy blow, and was blocked by the magic ape. He couldn't even escape, and his heart roared wildly and unwillingly.

As the world is changing day by day, it is the most suitable age for cultivation. Gorefiend feels that his cultivation technique is approaching a breakthrough. If he goes further, he can also cultivate pseudo-magical powers and become a great master of martial arts. It will take up to three years!

But there is an unknown pseudo-magical master who came to kill him, and he didn't give him this chance at all, he was directly killed!

"Ahhh! You can't die!"

Su Changkong only slapped a few times, and the terrifying power of the violent bear shaking the ground that could destroy the earth smashed the blood of the **** lake on the surface of the blood demon, and the blood demon only had time to let out a shrill and unwilling curse. The bombarded body cracked open, blood spurted out, and the stumps and arms fluttered and died tragically on the spot.

It's not that the blood demon is weak. As early as many years ago, he had the lives of three five-qi masters in his hands. In terms of strength, he is invincible among the five-qi masters. Weak, unable to even escape.

"The door owner... is dead?"

The screams of the Gorefiend when he was about to die made all the thousands of disciples in the Gorefiend look pale.

Although the time was short, everyone felt the terrifying movement in the back mountain, as if the heaven and the earth were shaking, someone attacked the Gorefiend, and in a short period of time, he was smashed to death in a few moves. beyond their imagination!

After killing the Gorefiend, Su Changkong's mood didn't fluctuate much. For him today, unless a warrior who also cultivated pseudo-magical powers, or a terrifying demon warrior like Pang Shengwu, even a long-established five-qi master, in His hands are also fragile!

"Hurry up and condense your innate energy."

Su Changkong didn't waste time, he sensed the spiritual veins of the Gorefiend Sect, and immediately began to extract the spiritual energy from the spiritual veins to condense the innate energy.

If those warriors from the Gorefiend Sect dare to come to disturb him, just kill him!

Tonight is destined to be an unforgettable day for Gorefiend warriors.

The time came to the second day. After squeezing the spiritual veins of the Gorefiend Sect, Su Changkong nodded slightly: "That's right... The spiritual veins of the Gorefiend Sect are more abundant than those of the Xuanming Sect. 300 strands of innate Pissed off!"

Attacking the two evil sects, Su Changkong has already gained a lot, and he already has 600 strands of innate energy in his hands!

One or two more evil sects and demon gates, and his goal of a thousand strands of innate energy can be achieved.

Su Changkong has a deep understanding of the meaning of the words "golden belt" for murder and arson!

As long as you have the strength, you can get any money, treasures, and resources!

Su Changkong routinely swept through the Gorefiend Sect, and all the elixir, elixir, elixir, and martial arts secrets were packaged.

And the Gorefiend Sect warrior who was blocked was directly killed by Su Changkong mercilessly!

"Hurry up...the longer you delay, the less safe it will be!"

After doing all this, Su Changkong left floating and headed to the next destination.

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When Su Changkong sacked the Demon Gate of the Evil Sect, in a barren mountain where there were no people everywhere, even flowers, trees, birds and beasts could hardly survive, a man in gray was running fast.

This person is the elder of the Xuanming Sect. He was ordered by Pan Gao, the deputy sect master of the Xuanming Sect, to come to this secluded mountain to find the master Xuanming who was retreating here.

"This is Youshan? So quiet... so desolate..."

The man in gray was walking on the rugged mountain road. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He only felt that the place was too quiet and desolate, and there were not even living creatures such as snakes and insects.

The man in gray was looking for where Venerable Xuanming was.

As the sect master of Xuanming Sect, Venerable Xuanming did not ask anything about the sect as early as 30 years ago, and came to this sinister mountain to retreat alone, and the man in gray was also worried, in case Venerable Xuanming had already After leaving, he has to pounce?

"Um?"

But suddenly, the gray-clothed man's face changed, he saw deep in the mountain, like a giant beast breathing, the clouds and mist in the sky rolled endlessly, and a lot of spiritual energy was sucked into the air, one tree after another. The trees are bent, and they are all worshipping!

"not good!"

What made the gray-clothed man's face change even more was that the breathing figure seemed to have discovered his location. A terrifying suction burst out, causing the gray-clothed man's uncontrollable feet to leave the ground and fly towards the depths of the secluded mountain. The blood and infuriating energy in his body will be forcibly sucked and pulled out, and the painful body will be torn apart.

"Sect Master! It's me! Gan Feng!"

The man in gray hurriedly shouted desperately.

"Puff!"

The suction power disappeared the next moment, and the man in gray slammed heavily on the ground, his bones and feet soft, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

"Gan Feng, didn't I say, don't disturb my practice? Did something happen to the sect?" A slightly hoarse voice sounded.

Gan Feng looked up quickly, and he saw a man in a simple Taoist robe sitting cross-legged on a rock.

The man in this robe has a long beard, strong bones, and a handsome face. He is in his mid-thirties, but his eyes are long and narrow, revealing a soul-stirring cold light.

What is even more surprising is that on the lower abdomen of the man in the Taoist robe, a black pill the size of the tip of a thumb is faintly revealed. This black pill looks extremely small, but it seems to contain everything, just glanced at it, Gan. Feng Bian's body trembled, but he felt that his soul was about to be sucked out.

The man in Taoist robe saw this, his thoughts moved slightly, and the black pills in his dantian slowly disappeared into his dantian, Gan Feng only recovered, and his body trembled: "This...is this the legendary Xuanming Shendan? ?Sect Master...have you practiced the Mysterious Secret Tome to the level of perfection?"

Gan's face turned red with excitement, he knew what it meant, and Venerable Xuan Ming successfully broke through! The Xuanming secret scriptures of the Xuanming Sect have been practiced to great success. This is comparable to the founder of the Xuanming Sect in the entire history of the Xuanming Sect!

This man in Taoist robe is, of course, Venerable Xuanming, the sect master of the Xuanming Sect, who has been in seclusion for nearly 30 years in secluded mountains, seeking a breakthrough.

Since he was a child, Master Xuan Ming was extremely talented. He could master any martial arts as soon as he learned it. He was highly expected by the old sect master. He was a low-key man, devoted himself to cultivation, and aimed to surpass the ancestors of all dynasties. Facts have proved that Master Xuan Ming is indeed Martial arts prodigy!

Seeing Master Xuan Ming's eyes staring at him with no emotion, Gan Feng came back to his senses, and he quickly said: "Sect Master... something happened in Xuan Ming Sect, there is an unknown archery master riding a white crane. , Relying on the advantage of flying, we shot and killed 10 or 20 innate warriors in our sect, we have no way to take him, so we have to come to you."

"A master of archery riding a flying mount?" Venerable Xuan Ming frowned slightly. In recent years, the world has changed dramatically, and a tide that is rare in the ages has struck, so he has broken through to a dream realm in one fell swoop. In the past 30 years, he has not It is unusual for the Xuanming Sect, who suffered a disaster, to have an accident at this time.

"This is not easy... Let's go back and have a look first!"

Master Xuan Ming's thoughts turned, his eyes were calm, and he was not afraid of insults. No matter who the enemy was, he believed that he could easily kill him! This is his confidence in his own strength. His goal now is to go upstream in this upcoming prosperous world, to achieve the highest martial arts realm and surpass his predecessors!

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