North Journey

Blood Silkworm Evil Lord looked at Chu Ze with almost completely undisguised greed in his eyes.

The true blood of the phoenix family and the dragon spirit of the royal family, no matter which one, are treasures worth coveting.Although he and Feng Hongshen had a semi-cooperative relationship back then, it wasn't that they didn't have the idea of ​​playing with his essence.It's a pity that Feng Hongshen's cultivation level is not inferior to his, and the phoenix real fire in his body just happens to restrain his skills, so he suppressed that kind of thought.

Later, Feng Hongshen was chased and killed by the two races of humans and demons, and fled to the direction of Buqing Mountain, so he naively thought of asking him to rescue him.It's a pity that there is a rare chance to get the true blood of the Feng family, so how could he be so stupid as to destroy it, let alone provoke the Daoist sect for a fool.He lurks in the dark, just waiting for the right time to take his body away, but he doesn't expect that Feng Hongshen is defeated and has nowhere to escape, so he chooses to blew himself up and dies with the pursuers.

At that time, while he was angry, he was busy getting out of the range of self-destruction.After confirming his safety, he went to look for the legendary son who was brought by Feng Hongshen and inherited the blood of the Phoenix family, but he was nowhere to be found.

Such a bamboo basket fetching water was in vain, he was almost mad with anger.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the Seventh Prince of the Dynasty to find his location under the guidance of that adult.Bringing precious gifts and precious treasures to ask, let him restore his damaged cultivation base, and also have a new way.

If you can't get the true blood of the Phoenix family, then let's replace it with Dynasty Dragon Qi...

"If you worship the deity as your teacher, I will let everyone present, how about it?"

Even if he was walking in an evil way, he didn't dare to act rashly in the face of the dragon veins of Kyushu.In the past 20 years, the efforts made by dripping water and rocks still cannot avoid the damage of vitality.

He originally thought that he could make up for this loss after getting more dragon energy in the future.But obviously, the Seventh Prince who said he would cooperate with him couldn't wait any longer.Now that there is an existence with the blood of the Phoenix and the dragon spirit of the royal family, it is not impossible to consider...

"Even, this deity can help you kill the mastermind of this matter."

Yingying's blood line shrouded those dead living corpses, Venerable Blood Silkworm didn't care at all that it was himself who actually did it.In other words, accepting disciples was just an excuse, what he really wanted was the perfect flesh and blood of Chu Ze who would be nourished by him with secret methods in the future.

The information revealed in the sporadic words made Chu Ze's face darken, not to mention the undisguised malice in the eyes of the evil blood silkworm.

Changli was out of its sheath, and the Changli sword, which was completely subdued by him in the battle with Shen Yang, changed its previous indomitable posture, replaced by a soaring murderous aura and fierce flames.

His swordsmanship is not a resolute and magnanimous move forward without flinching, but a determination and will to win no matter what.

Shang Shixu's expression turned cold.

Even if he is not a son of man, but he has used Ye Weiyan's body, and he will not tolerate others casually despising the father of this body, even if that person has never fulfilled his father's responsibility.

Shou Zhuo, who was more restrained than Chang Li, appeared in his hands, and the long sword flew across the air, bringing a trace of moistness.

"This is……"

Buried in Zen Master Xue Wang's arms, Feng Zhi raised his head to look at the faint blue waves, and stretched out his hand, which should be illusory, but the little drops of water remaining in his hands seemed to tell the real existence of this blue wave.

The wave shadow is clear and shallow, like wind blowing on the face, like fog welcoming flowers.

Jian Guang is hidden in it, extremely gentle, just like Su Bai Zezhi from the blue waves, with a lazy and beautiful demeanor, without any murderous intent, but it makes people feel frightened intuitively.

And under the blue waves, there is a flame of Changli red with gold in it.

The ground was covered like manjusawa blooming in the underworld, and the blood silkworm larvae could only be reduced to ashes in this monstrous sea of ​​flames, accompanied by the sound of "crackling".

After the flames receded, Chu Ze's cultivation base was slightly inferior to Shang Shixu's. Even with the support of his natal real fire, it was difficult to maintain such a large-scale attack for a long time.

The blue waves rippled in the air, and the sword light drifted in all directions with the waves.

The withering of each sword flower is accompanied by a red to black moth falling.

By the time Deshang closed his sword, the ground was densely covered with a layer of adult blood moth corpses.

——This is the killer move hidden by the blood silkworm evil lord.

For him, ordinary blood silkworms are easy to raise, but only a few can grow into blood moths.

Different from the mild and lazy silkworms, blood silkworms have a cruel survival and competition mechanism.Among the hundreds of blood silkworms, only the strongest one has the qualification to transform into a moth.On the one hand, he wanted to cultivate the bleeding moth, and on the other hand, he had to extract blood silk to refine the natal weapon.

Therefore, Shang Shixu's attack almost destroyed all the blood moths he had cultivated in the past 20 years!

Unable to maintain the teasing and indifferent posture before, the Blood Silkworm Xiejun ordered the bearer to put down his sedan chair with a sharp cry, then shook the swaddling clothes wrapped around his body, and stood on the sedan chair.

"I am going to kill you!"

The shriveled fingers pointed directly at Shang Shixu, and the bloody silk thread burst out, accompanied by another wave of blood moths flying out from nowhere.

Parasitism, bloodthirsty, this is the ability of blood silk, but also the ability of blood moth.

The corners of the Blood Silkworm Evil Monarch's mouth curled up slightly, as if he had seen Shang Shixu's body being bitten open from the inside by countless larvae.

Kill his blood moth, use your own flesh and blood to help him cultivate a new batch...

"What a pity, I can't let you kill him here..."

The swirling figure stood in front of Shang Shixu with the crisp ringtone, and a gold-plated halo flew out of her body, cutting off the bloody silk. After the halo flew back to her hand, everyone discovered that it was made of two A long, double-edged sword made of jeweled golden scimitars.

With a push of Feng Zhi's right thumb holding the long knife, the long knife was split into two again.Holding the other with his left hand, Feng Zhi stretched out his right hand to his lips, and licked off the drops of water on it.

It's finally here... this person...

"Miss Fengzhi..."

Shang Shixu had never needed to be protected by a girl, but before he could say anything, Feng Zhi had already rushed forward with two knives in hand.

The armbands on his hands, the chains on his waist, the bells on his ankles, there are not many ornaments on Feng Zhi's body, but they are all the most brilliant gold.The snow-white skin was exposed in a large area, and even in the dim twilight, there was a crystal luster.Coupled with a white, red, and gold tricolor costume, even in an old-fashioned existence, her charm cannot be denied.

At this time, she was holding a golden scimitar in each hand, and the demon red saber energy shot out from the edge of the blade, mixing with the blood silk and blood moths of Venerable Blood Silkworm, it was breathtakingly beautiful, but also extremely sharp.

Zen Master Xue Wang stopped everyone from coming forward to help.He smiled and looked at Feng Zhi with indulgence.

"Sister, she hasn't had such fun in a long time..."

Although Feng Zhi always thinks that he is doing his own way, Xue Wang knows that because he is concerned about his relationship, sister always suppresses the instinct of killing, suppresses the desire to fight, restrains her edge and strength, and is willing to stop fighting for him.

However, what he wanted was not such an elder sister.He will always remember, on the first day he met, the girl in red who stomped a wolf demon under her feet neatly.

The ink hair was flying, the snowy feet were like jade, and the bright smile almost made him forget to breathe.

So dazzling, so powerful.

When he refused his master's request to return to the sect for the last time, the master wanted to scold him furiously, but in the end he didn't say anything. A good match" advice.

However, what the master didn't know was that what he fell in love with was such a dazzling tiger demon with his style.

Xue Wang's expression at this time was gentle, his eyes looking at Feng Zhi were full of tenderness.

Zen master Xue Wang, who is like a disciple of the Buddha, has never been a kind and beautiful person... No one knows the self-mockery in his heart, but Xue Wang only knows that he will never let go of Feng Zhi's hand. .

Whether she wants to act like a little daughter or want to kill the world, no matter when, he will always be behind her, watching and accompanying her.

Feng Zhi, who pierced the blood silkworm Xiejun's heart with a knife, raised his head and looked back, the color of blood was particularly obvious on his fair face.However, when she gazed at Shang Xuewang gently and unchangingly, the indifference brought about by the surge of killing intent faded away, replaced by a smile as dazzling as the sun.

Pulling out the scimitar, she stepped over the body of the bearer step by step, over the broken blood moths that fell to the ground, and over the entangled bloody silk threads, as if walking on a long carpet full of flowers.

"Little monk."

"Sister."

Clasping both hands, Xue Wang wiped away the blood on her cheek with the other hand.

——What's more, with him around, sister will never sink into killing, will she?

"you--"

The swaddling clothes were scattered, and the Blood Silkworm Evil Monarch was lying on his back on the ground, with blood constantly spilling from the corner of his mouth.He had a deformed head, withered hands, and his lower body hidden in the package was a ferocious insect body like a blood silkworm larva.

"That adult will not let you go!"

He threw a faint blue bead on the ground viciously, and the figure elongated and then emerged, which was quite familiar to Shang Shixu and his group.

"Seal the scene!"

"I forgot there is a little bug here..."

The person who appeared here was obviously not Feng Jing's real body, a ghostly blue figure floated, then stretched out a hand, and blew out a flame of light in the direction of Blood Silkworm Evil Lord.

"what--"

A shrill cry spewed out from the mouth of the blood silkworm evil king, and the flames enveloped his whole body. Two kinds of sensations, cold and hot, appeared together.

"Okay, the little bug is solved, I'll wait for you in Kunlun~"

It seems that because Feng Jing has already exposed his identity, Feng Jing no longer pretends to be elegant in front of several people, regardless of what Chu Ze wants to say, You Lan's figure turns into a stream of light and disappears.