I rely on luck to be a salted fish in the world of comprehension

Hong Yi's face changed slightly.

Although Hongyi has been guarding that mysterious cloth bag all the time, apart from collecting souls, even Hongyi doesn't know what it's useful for. This is only known to the ink master Mei Ruoxue and His Majesty, who are completely trusted by Shen Fuxing. Things, even she, the red master, has no way of knowing.

For this operation, Hongyi is only responsible for following the instructions.

She knew that there was a mysterious power in Shen Fuxing, she had never underestimated it, but she never thought that this power was so powerful, so powerful that she didn't even realize it, and everything was over.

If it wasn't for the disappearing cloth bag, Hong Yi probably wouldn't even know that she had passed through the gate of hell once.

"Fu Xing!" After all, Fu Yuan is only one person, but five of the nine sect masters are in the three realms. He still has to protect Shen Fu Xing, and his body has been cut several times.

Fresh blood slowly flowed down the wound, and a strange fragrance spread with the blood.

"This taste..." Burning Incense Immortal Sect walks along the way of refining medicine. There are many doctors in the sect, but just a little smell immediately makes the eyes of the Burning Incense Sect Master light up, flips his wrist, and a white jade porcelain bottle appears out of thin air.

"It's race-weary blood... it's race-weary blood!" The master of the Burning Incense Sect instantly gave up besieging Shen Fuxing, but became very interested in Fu Yuan. After a while, the white jade porcelain bottle loomed, and soon, a thin layer of blood accumulated at the bottom of the bottle.

What?Hate?

Several suzerains looked at each other, no one thought that this man in the third realm was actually one of the special races who hated the race!

Although the misanthropy has long been famous, the entire race is closed to the world, and it is rarer than the Bai people. The bloodline ability that makes people think about it makes the world speculate about it. The attractive and misogynistic beauties made the comprehension world extremely curious about this family.

And the blood of the Yanzu, which has a strange power, is ranked among the top three treasures in the list of rare talents in the world, and it is even more precious than the Holy Spirit Frost White Grass!

The blood of people who hated the race, the strange demon lines on Shen Fuxing's body...

The nine sect masters have ferocious faces, and their attacks are getting fiercer. I just feel that today's trip is worthwhile!

Fu Yuan has been carefully controlling his own breath, but he never expected that the faint fragrance from the several wounds would make the sect master of Burning Incense Immortal Sect recognize the race-weary blood, making the situation between him and Shen Fuxing even worse. difficult!

Everywhere in Yunlai Xianzong has already fought into a group.

As expected, the purpose of the nine major sects is not only to clean up the demon cultivators, but also to go deep into the disciples of various sects in Yunlai. They did not use spiritual power to detect the aura of the disciples of the Yunlai Immortal Sect. Demon cultivators who use any means to increase their cultivation, kill!

The Xiushui Peak where Wen Qiudao was located was the most intense battle, because Xiushui Peak majored in attacking techniques, and the disciples of the nine sects also put their main force here.

Xie Xiu traveled between the peaks to heal the wounded disciples. All the disciples in the Green Bamboo Peak were actively moving around.

On the Qixia Peak, the devilish energy was like an expanding cloud of smoke, opening and closing from time to time, looking extremely unstable.

The battles that broke out in various parts of Yunlai Xianzong, the aura of gold, death, resentment, and violence all fueled the flames of the demon seeds, and made Yun Buming fall into the battle between humans and demons.

No one noticed that a scarlet sword came all the way from Chuyan City near the Moonfall Mountains, carrying a strong killing spirit.

"Are you sure... he's in what Yunlai Xianzong?" A man in tattered clothes and disheveled hair stepped on the red sword, his face was hidden in the messy hair, and he was full of scarlet aura. But no one dared to touch it, the clouds receded where it passed, and the birds detoured.

He held a young man with terrified eyes in his hand. Although the man's eyes were terrified, it was not fear of the man, but a trace of respect, although the respect was basically shattered to pieces the moment he saw the man's image.

"General Chuyan, how dare I lie to you!" If it wasn't for being caught by the collar and falling in the air, it was hard to use his strength, Xu Cong would have wiped his bitter tears no matter what.

The person holding Xu Cong in front of him is General Chuyan, who has been admired by Chuyan City for generations. No one would have imagined that this general who has guarded Chuyan for thousands of years and has been guarding Chuyan since the beginning of the war between humans and demons, unexpectedly Still alive!

Not only does it live in the world, but it is also quite different from the image that the people of Yan have imagined.

Xu Cong quietly hid the wood carving in his hand, and he was determined not to let General Yan see the statue in his hand that didn't match him in any way, otherwise he would get angry and throw himself down from the sky, it would be like crying without tears.

"Okay, I saw it, you go back by yourself." Standing on the golden sword, Chu Yan had already seen the scuffle above Yunlai Xianzong from a distance.

With his eyesight, he even saw clearly the person who was besieged by nine people, and one of them was the boy who fed himself a pill in Lihuo City that day.

After living for thousands of years, he could no longer tell the appearance of people when he came out of Yan, and he had his own method of observing the bones and muscles, and recognized Shen Fuxing at a glance.

"Huh? There are demons?" Chu Yan's eyes narrowed, and he saw Wei Zilou, who was guarded by a group of disciples, with worried eyes.

"No... not the demons..." Chuyan has fought against the demons for many years, and after a closer look, he found that this person was born from the bones of the human race. Devil's defective products.

"There's also... the race-hating..." You don't need to look closely, Fu Yuan's no longer concealed race-weary aura has almost affected the entire battlefield, affecting the hearts and souls of countless people.

The gazes of the suzerains who were less than three realms were sometimes obsessed and sometimes ruthless. If it weren't for this, Shen Fuxing and the others wouldn't be able to support themselves now.

"There's more than one..." As they got closer, Chuyan had already seen Fujing, although his aura was not as strong as Fuyuan's to affect the battle situation, but he was beginning to show his anti-ethnic demeanor.

It didn't take much time to identify it. Chu Yan had already come close. Although he had lived in this world for thousands of years, he was not familiar with several major sects. Except for Shen Fuxing, he didn't know any of them.

"Fu Xing, how are you?" Fu Yuan's body was already stained with blood in many places, and his body was covered with a strange orchid fragrance, and when he approached, even Shen Fu Xing couldn't restrain himself.

There were streaks of blood on her fair face, strands of black hair drifted past, her purple eyes drooped slightly, full of worry for Shen Fuxing, a trace of blood from the corner of her lips drew a red line and flowed into her neck.

Like a holy lotus stained with red blood, fierce and beautiful.

The minds of the few suzerains who were not as good as they were immediately went into a trance again.

"If you look at me like this again, something may be wrong." Shen Fuxing was already on fire, so he just glanced at him and then looked away.

The power of the bloodline that hates the race never discriminates between people.

The Nigu Huanhu whip hooked a suzerain who was in a daze, Fu Yuan immediately swung his sword and chopped it off, but was interrupted by another suzerain.

This is the advantage of the siege by many people. No matter how good the opportunity is, it may be intercepted. Among the nine suzerains, the suzerains with the weakest cultivation bases have not been able to be killed by the two.

The owner of the Burning Incense Sect looked at Fu Yuan with red eyes. After fighting for a long time, the two of them still stood still. It was really annoying, especially for Fu Yuan. Strong, the owner of Burning Incense Sect suspects that this person is likely to be of the direct bloodline of the tired clan!The purity of the blood is more mellow than any bottle of anti-race blood in his hand!

He can't wait!

The master of Burning Incense Sect took out a red elixir exuding a strange aura and threw it into his mouth cruelly. Xiang Fuyuan.

With sharp eyes, Shen Fuxing immediately changed positions with Fu Yuan back to back, and the point of the sword stabbed straight at Shen Fuxing.

"Brother Fu Xing!" Hong Ling had been paying attention to Shen Fu Xing, and she immediately noticed the sudden change. She wanted to go up to help, but was entangled by the disciples of the Misfortune Sect with talismans.

"Fu Xing!" Fu Yuan still wanted to change again, but was entangled by Sect Master Ye Lai with a grinning smile, and was burning with anxiety for a moment.

"Using the Red Flame Demon Flame Pill to deal with the juniors, this class of monks really can't do it!"

A majestic and domineering voice came from the air, and at the same time, a red sword wrapped in a strong evil spirit struck from behind the door master.

Of course, other people's lives are not as valuable as your own, so Ran Xiang, the sect master, immediately turned around and defended himself with the spirit sword, trying to resist the sword.

However, the evil spirit on the sword came from nowhere, and it was extremely fierce. The spirit sword collapsed into slag after holding it for a while, and the red sword mercilessly pierced the body of Burning Incense Clan Master!

This is the first time that one of the suzerains of the nine sects has died!

And it wasn't until the red sword pierced through the body of the master of the Burning Incense Sect that the master of the red sword came from halfway. He was dressed in rags and rags, and his hair was messy. He looked like a beggar, but his strong evil spirit made people Don't dare to look directly.

"Who are you! Do you know what you are doing? Are you trying to make an enemy of the Nine Great Sects?" Sect Master Ye Lai was deeply afraid of the sword that easily stabbed the master of Burning Incense Sect to death. The name of the door scares people away.

"Nine Great Sects?" The man asked suspiciously.

"Yes! People from the Nine Great Sects are catching demons, idlers, etc..." Sect Master Ye Lai hadn't finished speaking when a red sword pierced his chest, and his voice stopped abruptly.

the second!

"I'm sorry, I haven't been born for a long time, so I don't know you." The man withdrew his red sword, and looked straight at the crowd with his unruly hair.

"You...you killed Yelai Sect Master!" The head of the Huifeng Sect was shocked, and the owner of the Burning Incense Sect died as well. Anyway, the Sect Master of the Burning Incense Sect is the same as the Sect Master of the Burning Fire Sect. The great masters of the medicine refiner all stay behind closed doors, but Ye Lai's master is different. Ye Lai's master is the second largest sect's master in the cultivation world!

The Yelai Immortal Sect is the second largest Immortal Sect in the cultivation world!And after today, it will be the number one sect in the cultivation world!Isn't this man afraid of Yelai Xianzong's revenge?

It's not just a sect issue.

The human race is facing a catastrophe, and their cultivation world has lost Yun Buming who was in charge, and now they have lost a master Ye Lai whose cultivation level is only below Yun Buming!

When the demons come, how will the human race resist?

Terran!Danger!

"You...you killed a powerful master! You...you are a sinner of the human race!" Huifeng Sect Master broke down and shouted!

"Sinner..." These two words seemed to touch the pain of the strong beggar, causing his eyes to sharpen suddenly, and the red sword burst out with a violent aura, pointing directly at the master of Huifeng sect.

"My Chiyun Sword never kills innocent people!" The man's hair was shaken wildly by Zhang Xi's spiritual power, and his deep voice spread out with the ripples of spiritual power, "The Chiyun Sword is pointing at the The real sinner of the human race!"

Following the man's voice, Chi Yunjian slowly turned its direction, and every person who had injured Shen Fuxing was hit by Chi Yunjian one by one.

The author has something to say: Little beggar (scratching his head): You may not believe it, my sword has its own ideas.

This is a new update~ There is another chapter that will be updated normally around 12:[-] ^_^

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: 86 bottles of Peach Blossom Fairy; 10 bottles of angry glutinous rice balls; 6 bottles of fake wine; 1 bottle of Junxie;

Thank you for your nourishment...

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I... I read it right... Why do you have so much nutrient solution in your hands! ! ! (screaming in horror

I thought my liver was over (hugging my head

It will probably take two days to add a new chapter, the speed of the turtle, forgive me _(:з)∠)_