the enemy is always on the verge

Those four monks were only responsible for guarding the formation, so their cultivation was not high. There was only one in the Nascent Soul stage, and the remaining three were only in the Golden Core stage.Chengjing slashed at the formation with a sword, and directly reached out to take the broken magic bead.Without the suppression of the broken magic orb, the two flying stone elephants immediately regained their freedom. Their thick noses curled up and a monk broke his neck.

Yunrong didn't care about other things, jumped down from Chengjing's arms and ran over to check the flying stone elephant's injuries, Chengjing saw that the stone elephant didn't mean to hurt him, and thought he was thinking about the life-saving grace just now, so he put down Yunrong , broke into the barrier alone.

The Flying Stone Elephant was a little anxious, outsiders were not allowed to enter this Luoxueya, not to mention that person just now was not a demon cultivator!The two giant elephants jumped again, Yun Rong immediately pulled their noses and stroked them gently, "Hey, let him in!"

The stone elephant was a little confused, just now he recognized Yun Rong from a distance, saw the other party being held in his arms by a monk, and thought that the man was with these bandits, and Yun Rong was held hostage, the two The giant elephants wanted to break through the obstacles to save their masters regardless of their own safety, but it doesn't seem like this now?

Yunrong was still in shock, seeing that the two stone elephants were not in danger of life, he wanted to go in to help Chengjing, but he just approached the barrier, as if an invisible flame was burning his skin.

The stone elephant stopped him with its trunk and shook its head.

The blood of the demon dragon flowed on Yun Rong, and the Demon-Breaking Orb in Chengjing's hand had too much influence on him. If he hadn't been completely ruined now, he would have been like the flying stone elephant just now, and could only survive under the power of the Demon-Breaking Orb. tortured.

Cheng Jing broke in suddenly, and those people knew that he was not a good person, but luckily he brought in the magic-breaking orb, so they didn't have to worry about the flying stone elephant breaking in, they only needed to deal with Xingfeng.

Xingfeng's upper body is sloppy, with silver curly hair, he holds a war halberd in his hand, the pierced throat is dripping with blood, and his silver-blue eyes are coldly looking at Chengjing.

Among them, there are many masters in the fusion stage, of course, most of them are monks in the transformation stage and Yuanying stage. Cheng Jing is alone, without the slightest fear, he transforms into form with sword energy, and the flamingo neighs and spews out a ball of flames.

"Overestimating one's abilities!" The cultivator at the fusion stage stared like copper bells, and pointed, a white light struck Chengjing, breaking the wings of the fire bird.

"You deal with Xingfeng! I'll take care of this bastard!" The man shouted, and several white lights struck Chengjing again.

Although this man's moves are vulgar and simple, his cultivation is profound. Cheng Jing's strength is not enough to fight him head-on, so he had to fight in a roundabout way. While the man was not paying attention, he grabbed a Nascent Soul cultivator and pierced his dantian with his sword.

Although Cheng Jing struggled to deal with the monks in this fusion stage, he basically killed the monks in the Nascent Soul stage.The master in the fusion stage was furious and failed several times in a row. The accomplices couldn't stand it anymore, and another monk in the middle stage of transformation came over to deal with Chengjing with him.

Yunrong saw that this was not the way to go, so he ignored the stinging pain of the Demon Bead on his body, rushed into the barrier and shouted, "Brother! Demon Bead!"

Cheng Jing glanced at him, took out the broken magic bead from his bosom and threw it out of the barrier.One person flew towards Yunrong immediately when he saw that he was not good. Unexpectedly, without the blessing of the broken magic bead, the flying stone elephant blocked the entrance of the enchantment with one foot, rolled its long trunk, hooked his body and threw it down the cliff .

The Flying Stone Elephant had just been tortured by this group of people, and now it was like a wild horse running wild, but they all tacitly did not touch the monk who first chose Chengjing.

Demonic beasts are very moral and will not rob other people's opponents. Of course, even if Cheng Jing is killed by this person, they will never intervene, because this is their respect for the duel of monks.

Chengjing's flamingo was entangled with the monk to death, but the gap between the combined body stage and the Nascent Soul stage was too great. If the other party was not a Dharma cultivator and Cheng Jing was a sword cultivator, he might have died on the spot.

The monk felt ashamed, and suddenly sacrificed a silver wheel, and chanted a spell on the spot against the attack of the flamingo!The silver wheel was obviously the opponent's magic weapon for protecting himself, Cheng Jing did not dare to underestimate the enemy, he took a heavy step to the side with his left foot, and the dust immediately flew up, his legs seemed to be rooted, and he gathered all the spiritual power on the sword, It turned out to be Zhao Youzhi's sword qi in the qualifying match that day!

The master of the fusion period was already sweating profusely, and he was chanting words without any delay, and when he was about to finish the last sentence, a silver halberd suddenly pierced his chest from behind.At the same time, Chengjing's sword energy also pierced Yinlun's barrier, splitting the man in half!

The dozen or so monks were all killed on the spot, and some corpses had already been crushed into meat paste. The scene was very bloody.Cheng Jing glanced at Yun Rong, but saw that he was calm and composed, without any look of panic, and unconsciously he was a little more appreciative.

Cheng Jing is afraid of trouble, and he is not very good at speaking. If the other half is really weak and incompetent, he will only feel upset.

Standing opposite, Xingfeng stood with his back straight. Even though his body was dripping with blood, he still looked calm and majestic. There was a faint holy light all over his body, and he had eight legs, which were strong and powerful.

The two flying stone elephants stood beside him rather flatteringly, but because of the difference between immortals and demons, they didn't dare to get too close, they just shook their noses from time to time.

Cheng Jing raised his sword and held the hilt with both hands, the flamingo's wings recovered instantly, it raised its head and screamed, and the flames it spewed were three feet high.

This time, his sword pointed at Xingfeng's heart.

Xingfeng's eyes were cold, he slowly raised his hand to grab the spear that pierced his throat, and pulled it out quickly, blood sprayed from his neck, staining his strong muscles red, but he didn't realize it, His eyes were cold and calm.

Yunrong saw that Xingfeng's hand clenched the spear tightly, and his four front hooves were raised high, obviously wanting to fight Chengjing to the death.

"Chengjing!" Yun Rong quickly ran over and grabbed Chengjing's hand, "Brother, don't kill him!"

Xingfeng actually stopped, lowering his eyes to look at Yunrong.Chengjing gave him a wary look and said, "I'm here to kill him."

"He is a divine beast!"

Cheng Jing said calmly, "He was born in the fourth level of purgatory, and he is a descendant of the demon race."

Yun Rong lowered his eyelids, "But he can't choose his bloodline."

Yun Rong was doomed to only cultivate demons since he was born, he has the blood of demons, and the methods of mortals to cultivate immortals are completely useless to him.Xingfeng was born as a monster, but he could become an immortal. While Yun Rong felt admiration, he couldn't help reflecting himself. If he wasn't of such an embarrassing bloodline of half-immortal and not demon, he wouldn't have attracted people's attention since he was a child, let alone harmed him. He was displaced and had to join the Demon Sect.

The sword in Chengjing's hand didn't move at all, his eyes fell on Yunrong's body like sea water spreading quietly, "Whether he is a demon or a god, as long as his inner alchemy can help you conceive a baby, he will die."

Xingfeng's eyes seemed to fluctuate, he no longer looked at Chengjing, but lowered his head to stare at Yunrong.It's just that he is a sacred beast, so he is proud of himself, even if he looks at a person quietly like this, he still has the attitude of looking down on all living beings.

"For me?" Yun Rong looked at him in astonishment, and quickly explained, "The way of cultivating immortals is a word of Tao. There are rules in the way of heaven, how can people take shortcuts? How big are the ancient gods and beasts?" '? Senior brother may have fulfilled his wish by killing him today, but will he be able to bear the 'result' in the future? Xie Ci is dull in talent, but with senior brother's guidance, he will definitely live up to his expectations."

Cheng Jing was taken aback, he suddenly thought of Mo Zhan.He thought of the person holding the Foundation Establishment Pill that he had given him, and smiled a bit bitterly, "The way of cultivating immortals is a word of Tao. Although the Foundation Establishment Pill is small, it is also a different way, against the sky. .”

"You can't conceive a baby." Cheng Jing said suddenly, "You know you're lying to me."

Yun Rong was stunned, his brain couldn't think about what Cheng Jing blurted out for a moment, he was so calm when he said these words, but his eyes had already seen through him.

Yes, he can't conceive a baby, he can't even build a foundation, because he can't practice at all.Thanks to Meng Changde and Wu Nian, Yun Rong was backlashed by the magic power. Before that, his path of cultivation had frequently exposed its disadvantages. With a little spiritual energy, if this situation cannot be resolved, he will continue to be like this, living, dying, dying like a mortal, without even leaving a trace of spirit.

Yun Rong pulled a smile and said in a low voice, "How about Jindan, and Yuanying? No matter how high the realm is, if you can't get what you want, it will only increase your lifespan. Senior brother knows Lord Yun, so senior brother knows why nine Nine Heavens Tribulation only made 98 hacks, so he obviously never had a bottleneck in promotion, but he still couldn't ascend?"

Cheng Jing frowned, he didn't know why Xie Ci mentioned Yun Rong at this moment.The two stone elephants flickered their ears, looking worried, Xingfeng still looked at him expressionlessly, his eyes reflected Xingyun in the sky.

Yun Rong said earnestly, "Da Yan's number is fifty, 49 of which are used, and one is not used. Fate is fixed. Some people are destined to be unable to ascend to the top no matter how high they are."

Cheng Jing was not moved by his story, but said slowly, "I never thought of ascending to the upper world, and I don't ask you to rise to the top. I just want to use your thousand-year lifespan to overcome the catastrophe of love instead of the catastrophe of heaven."

Yun Rong stared blankly at Cheng Jing, as if she had lost the ability to speak.Chengjing was willing to bear the cause and effect of killing the beast, and only hoped that he could survive to be by his side. Yunrong felt a soreness spread from his chest. All the words he wanted to say to this person were all in this speech. The words turned into willingness.

The two stone elephants shyly covered their eyes with their ears. What they said was terrible, and even the owner blushed.

"I..." Yunrong just said a word, and suddenly grabbed his shoulder with one hand and lifted him vigorously, and he was immediately thrown onto the horse's back.Xingfeng suddenly opened his legs and flew two feet away in the blink of an eye.

Cheng Jing picked up his sword and chased after him. The feasible wind was originally named for walking against the wind. He was not the bravest beast under Pangu, but he was the fastest one. He watched helplessly as the distance between the two was pulled further and further.Until above a cold pool, Xing Feng suddenly stopped and raised his front hooves, Yun Rong was thrown into the pool immediately, and Xing Feng flew away with the wind.

"Thank you!" Cheng Jing chased to the edge of the cold pool, Yun Rong seemed to be in a coma, his body slowly floated up from the bottom of the pool, the dark red blood dyed the entire pool red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The stone elephant running behind "bang bang" couldn't help howling, so how could it look like blood flowing from a person?Even if ten people died, the pond water would not be so thoroughly polluted.

Cheng Jing's eyes turned red immediately, he flew to the middle of the water and gently picked up Yun Rong, his body was limp and powerless, his clothes were already soaked in cold water and stuck to his body.Chengjing followed his neckline and saw a scabbed scar on Yunrong's chest cracked and bleeding, and soon Chengjing realized that this scar was not the only one on Yunrong's body, there were a total of 72 wounds on his body that were all ruptured, bleeding continuously.

Cheng Jing clenched his fists loudly, no matter what his cause and effect, he must kill that divine beast!

Chengjing put Yunrong on the ground and tore off his clothes, chewed the jelly grass to stop bleeding and applied it to his wound.But the fairy grass Chengjing brought was too little, it was nothing in front of those 72 wounds, and Yunrong was a mortal, Chengjing didn't dare to give him the elixir, feeling extremely anxious.

At this moment, a person suddenly rushed in from the direction of the barrier, flashing a sword light indiscriminately, "If you dare to break into my Demon Sect's realm, save your life!"

Chengjing was worried that he had nowhere to vent his anger, and he used up [-]% of his true energy with the sword, but the man took the move and stepped back a few meters to stop.

"Chengjing?" This person is Zuo Hansi, the great elder of the Demon Sect. She glanced at the unconscious man on the ground. Even though there were bloodstains all over her body, she recognized Yun Rong at a glance.

Zuo Hansi's heart suddenly surged with ecstasy, she knew that the suzerain was not dead yet, and Meng Changde obstructed him in every possible way because he didn't have the suzerain's body in his hands!

Seeing that she dared to look at his own person, Chengjing immediately slashed with another sword, Zuo Hansi hurriedly dodged sideways, "Your friend seems to be injured, why don't you come to my Demon Sect to take a rest."

"No need." Chengjing immediately took the next move.

Zuo Hansi hid in a panic, "There are the best healing herbs in the sect. He was seriously injured, and if he continues like this, his life will be in danger!"

Chengjing turned over and swung Zuo Hansi's sword flying, the tip of the sword was less than an inch away from her throat.

He said coldly, "If you dare to play tricks, I will let all of you demon sects be buried with you."