Of course, the choice is to enchant

Tan Fan ignored Wuming's words, his free hand unceremoniously dipped Wuming's neck and stuffed it into his mouth.

Excessive blood dripped between the fingers and dripped on the nameless eyelids, winding down along the arc of the eyelashes, leaving bright red marks.

"There is no evil spirit, it is fake! How dare you lie to me!"

Xiaoxian, who just called out her nameless real body and was quietly hiding behind others, screamed and flew towards Tan Fan's bluffing hand. Facing Xuanyao's anger, she couldn't even muster up the courage to struggle, and the whites of her eyes rolled upwards. Then he woke up completely because of the pain.

"I didn't lie to you, he is really a demon. He is a demon brought back by Sword Master. He must have eaten the best qi-corrosion fruit, so he has no demon aura at all." Under the threat of death, Xiaoxian explained inconsequentially. Suddenly, the whole person cheered up and roared loudly, "He is the future partner of Yuqi Immortal, you let us go, or the Immortal will definitely not spare you!"

The Nameless Immortal is not an unknown person on the Canglan Continent.

He was brought back to Wangxian City by the sword master since he was a child, and his cultivation speed is second only to the unprecedented genius Yuqi Xianzun among the immortals, and he made a partner appointment with Yuqi Xianzun early.

Although the Wuming Immortal has not cultivated enough to disturb the situation in the Canglan Continent, and he is addicted to cultivation and rarely travels outside, but his stories are spread all over the Canglan Continent.

If Tan Fan is a normal person, and someone tells him that a person who is not young in bone age and low in cultivation, who is casually held by the neck like a dead fish is an unknown immortal known for his talent, he will definitely kill him without saying a word. for those who fooled him.

But judging from the various performances of Tan Fan after he appeared, he is obviously not a normal person.

Tan Fan turned his head and stared at Wuming, "Who are you?"

...It is really a proposition full of philosophical meaning.

With the reminder from the unlucky guy beside him, Wuming finally straightened his mind and remembered what the qi fruit was.

The Wuming Immortal is indeed a bright red koi, but he himself doesn't know it!

There are various strange and random tasks in the game 'Cang Lan', such as [Little Gossip in Wangxian City], [Little Gossip in Rising Sun Forest] and so on.

Because the task process is smelly and long like the foot wraps of an old lady with little feet, and the rewards are extremely tasteless, so most people will not do it, and only occasionally see it on the forum.

Among them, in [The Little Gossip of Wangxian City], an unknown immortal was spawned, and the reward was a qi-corrosion fruit. The effect on the player was to allow the player to pretend to be a fairy or a demon.

Unlike the monsters who defected to the fairy or demon camps, the gas erosion fruit can allow the monster players to achieve the effect of changing careers, and even the skill tree and subsequent equipment required will change.

Because the appearance of Qiguo looks like a peach, it is also commonly known as the transfer peach, and no one calls Qiguo anymore as time goes by.

In the eyes of the npcs of 'Canglan', the qi fruit is a very important spiritual fruit, especially for Wangxiancheng.

Wangxiancheng likes to pick up little demons from outside.

Ordinary little monsters mixed among the disciples of Wangxian City, apart from the normal growth and cultivation of skills, they would also regard themselves as people of Wangxian City when they grow up.

The little monsters with better aptitude will be fed with rotten qi fruit to corrode the monster energy from their bodies, and even the cultivation skills are the same as the disciples of Wangxian City.

Waiting for these monster races to break through the cultivation base of true immortals, Wangxian City will wash away the effect of Qi Corrosion Fruit for them.

In this way, they not only have the methods of the fairy race and super fast cultivation speed, but also have the powerful body of the monster race.

Moreover, these people were all bound by the qi-corrosion fruit when they were very young, and after a long time to reach the cultivation base of a true immortal, they all think that they are immortals rather than demons.

The monster races outside also look down on this kind of monsters who didn't start tempering their bodies until they were real immortals, and they don't recognize their monster race.

This was the case of Wuming Immortal, who had just broken through the cultivation base of a real immortal before he was boned, and he hadn't had time to wash away the effects of the qi-corrosion fruit.

Wuming didn't dare not answer Tan Fan's question, and was afraid that saying the wrong thing would drive Tan Fan crazy. He racked his brains to recall all Tan Fan's reactions, trying to guess what kind of answer Tan Fan heard before he gave up wanting to kill him. idea.

After Tan Fan was furious one after another, his anger did not subside, but his rationality gradually returned.

He was also impatient to explore whether the two people in his hand had a personal conflict and wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone.

Now he only cares about whether the red-clothed man is a monster or not, if he is a monster... all evil obstacles who have eaten the qi-corrosion fruit deserve death!

"The demon's body will be restrained and its bloodline will be sealed, but the demon's soul will never change." Tan Fan murmured as if to himself, and then threw the little fairy in white casually. The posture was not right, and he smashed two boulders with his head before stopping, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Feeling weightless from his body, Wuming subconsciously stretched out both hands to hold his head, but don't bump it crookedly.

Tan Fan ignored the people with different thoughts around him, lowered his body and looked down at the back of Wuming's jet-black head, and said in a deep voice, "Look up into my eyes."

"Immediately! I'll take a elixir to connect my neck, otherwise I won't be able to lift it up." Wuming hurriedly raised his head, puffing up his cheeks propped up by the elixir, and met the big demon's eyes.

With just one glance, Wuming froze.

The looming flames in the blue-gray pupils suddenly enlarged infinitely, enveloping his whole body.

The intense burning sensation caused Wuming to retreat again and again, but there was also flames behind him, so where could he retreat?

In the pain of being burned all the time, Wuming immediately forgot what he was racking his brains for the last moment, and tried again and again to rush out of the flames.

It succeeded every time, but outside the encirclement of each flame, there were still blazing flames.

Sun Ming's feeling at this time was not much better than that of Wuming who was spinning in the flames until he was exhausted.

In his line of sight, the young man in red with a snow-colored bow and arrow on his back was obediently looking up at the big demon, but his face was blank.

Sun Ming knew that the big demon must be using the soul-stirring spell on Wuming, but there was nothing he could do.

Don't say that he is going to die if he attacks the big monster, even if he can beat the big monster, it is impossible to do it when Wuming is captured by the big monster.

If this young man is really the legendary nameless immortal... Sun Ming gritted his teeth and gestured to the proud disciple in the distance, asking him to lead the others away first.

Forget it, even if this young man is not a nameless immortal, he has to pay enough to make the elder Xuanxian in the mouth of Shanling immortal not to anger him as a disciple.

On the other side, Wuming broke through the fire circle for countless times, before finally falling into the flames out of breath.

He felt more pain in his body, but his extremely tired body interfered with his judgment, and he didn't even know where he was hurting.

Limbs set aflame?

A meridian with exhausted aura?

Sour and unstoppable bones?

Or there is no place in the whole body that does not hurt.

Just when Wuming felt that he was going to be unable to bear the pain, he suddenly felt a gust of coolness gushing from his heart, quickly spreading to his limbs and bones.

After the unbearable burning sensation disappeared, the nameless thoughts became extremely clear.

The fire around him was fake, and the pain was fake too, so he should have stayed where he was.

As soon as this idea came up, the picture in front of Wuming's eyes changed immediately.

Blue sky and white clouds, barren mountains and wild mountains, he was facing the strange eyes of the big monster burning with flames.

In the next second, the motionless boy in red suddenly tore apart the scroll that appeared out of thin air and disappeared in place.

It's not that Tan Fan didn't feel something was wrong for a moment, but Wuming was about to reach his limit. If it was a demon clan, he would immediately show his demon soul to protect himself.

However, just a second later, Wuming disappeared under his nose.

Tan Fan laughed angrily, raised his head and let out a long howl.

The slovenly burly man disappeared on the spot, replaced by a large bird with a colorful crown and slender tail feathers.

The big bird circled around the head of Wangxian City Gate who was still in place, and flew away towards the east.

"Chongming bird!" Sun Ming exclaimed, gritted his teeth fiercely, and chased after him.

Wuming used the teleportation talisman that he had prepared long ago, with random directions and distances, and he could only use one in a short period of time.

The dizzy Wuming just landed on the ground when he heard the murderous Fengming. Without any reason, Wuming could be sure that this was the big monster just now.

The teleportation spell doesn't work either, at least it can't help him escape the pursuit of a mysterious monster.

Wuming raised his head and looked towards the direction where Fengming was coming from. The blood-stained skin on his face suddenly showed golden-red lines.

The specific reason why he traveled here is unknown, but it was definitely not to vent his anger at being killed for no apparent reason.

At this moment, Tan Fan had completely forgotten about the other members of the Wangxian City Gate, and chased towards the unknown direction wholeheartedly.

The moment Wuming broke free from his insanity just now, he had already seen the faint traces of scales on Wuming's body.

This is a descendant of the great demon who not only used the qi fruit, but also had his blood sealed.

Tan Fan let out an even more excited tweet because of this thought.

kill him,

This lackey of the fairy clan,

The traitor of the Yaozu!

Tan Fan quickly found Wuming, and without any extra words, he was sprinting towards Wuming's position with all his strength.

Wuming also saw the small dots in the air, he pulled the buttons on the arrow sleeves, the buttons that seemed to be decorative gradually turned into golden arrows in Wuming's hands.

Wuming held the fully formed golden arrow and slashed across his thigh fiercely, and then put the blood-stained arrow on it.

Draw the bow, shoot the arrow, all in one go.

Sarcasm flashed in the eyes of Chongming Bird in the sky, and he went up to meet him without hesitation.

Before the golden arrow touched the Chongming bird, it was annihilated into ashes and fell.

Wuming didn't seem to have seen this scene, his face was not moved at all, and he drew a second golden arrow.

The second golden arrow did not change in the slightest.

The third golden arrow, Wuming's aura is rising steadily, the middle stage of Sanxian, the late stage of Sanxian, the great perfection of Sanxian... Shangxian, Lingxian.

This arrow hit the Chongming Bird's heart, and then it was annihilated, but it didn't leave even the slightest trace on Chongming Bird's body.

The fourth golden arrow, the fifth golden arrow and the third golden arrow have the same fate.

For the sixth golden arrow, the blood at Wuming's feet flowed into strange patterns. This blood-stained golden arrow has the true immortal cultivation level of Wuming Immortal before he was boned.

Surprise flashed in Chongmingniao's eyes, and he stopped holding back, and took the initiative to use his wings to smash the golden arrow into fly ash.

The seventh golden arrow was automatically divided into three with different speeds in mid-air, but it still did not escape the fate of the sixth golden arrow.

The eighth golden arrow and the ninth golden arrow were fired in succession, and before they were completely turned into ashes, a little baldness appeared on Chongming Bird's wings.

At this time, Tan Fan could already see clearly the bewitching golden-red lines under Wuming's broken hair and the light golden pupils that were completely different from before.

Chong Mingniao's aura also began to rise. He wanted to kill the traitor with a single blow, so that the damned traitor and those golden arrows would end together.

The tenth golden arrow, the nameless last golden arrow, was aimed right at Chongming Bird's left eye, drawing a long bloodstain on Chongming Bird's eyelid, that's all.

The Chongming Bird no longer had any worries, and swooped down with a strange cry.

Wuming supported his already weak body with a snow-colored longbow, and looked up at the Chongming Bird who was getting closer and closer to him.

At the last moment, the longbow turned into a golden flowing sword, and Wuming's aura climbed again, reaching the realm of Xuanxian.

At the same time, Wuming's meridians burst apart inch by inch because he couldn't bear Xuanxian's aura, and the seven orifices leaked red marks.

鸟至

sword out

The world is falling apart

Tan Fan felt bad when the snow-colored longbow in Wuming's hand turned into a long sword, but he had already used all his strength, and there was no room for him to back down, and he would not back down either.

Wuming flew upside down, powerless, and there was a big bird in the same distress as him.

The two of them stared at each other in the air, their four eyes facing each other fiercely wishing to eat their flesh alive.

Wuming was paralyzed all over, unless someone appeared to save him, he would surely die.

Tan Fan was only seriously injured, and he could move freely within half a day at most.

"Wuming Immortal!" Sun Ming's anxious and hoarse voice came from a distance. Seeing the power of the last blow from a distance, Sun Ming would never doubt Wuming's identity again.

Wuming raised the corners of his mouth, smiling brightly and wildly.

However, the ripples around Wuming and Tan Fan spread and did not dissipate, but became more and more intense and then shrank back.

After Ripple completely disappeared, Wuming and Tan Fan who should have landed on the ground also disappeared.

"Your Majesty, the secret realm has been completely sealed, and I guarantee that no one can come in again." Qiu Lie slapped his chest loudly, and the corners of his mouth were full of undisguised complacency.

This time the news of the secret realm was blocked perfectly, except for a few people who happened to meet at the right time, absolutely no one would bother you again.

Si Yao casually threw the Tian Yanjing he was playing with to Qiu Lie, "That's right, we'll start when the tigers come."

Qiu Lie was even more proud of being praised by Si Yao than Tian Yanjing.

It's a pity that his joy could not be maintained.

Qiu Lie vigilantly avoided the large shadow that suddenly appeared above his head. A seriously injured strange bird was lying on his original position.

Qiu Lie, who had just promised that no one would enter the secret realm again, froze for an instant. He hurriedly turned his head to explain, but saw the Demon Lord looking down at the palm of his hand.

There is a bright red koi lying there.