Natural fairy species

Relying on the connections made by Qingling Chalcedony can still be effective in some small matters, but if you want to make the other party face off against a middle-stage Nascent Soul monk like the Blood God Son, it would be polite not to drive you away.

Fang Tiansheng had never had such an unrealistic idea. All he wanted was a chance to meet.

It's best if you can get a chance of survival. If not, you've already made adequate preparations.

As long as Feng Moyun returns and reunites the foundation-building disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect who are hiding in various places, he will have the basic team to rebuild the sect.

"If you wait for a way out, will my junior brother survive?"

The Blood God Son seemed to have heard a good joke and said coldly.

Perhaps the relationship between these two senior brothers is not that deep.

But no matter what, the Blood God True Monarch is the youngest son of the Master, the Son of the Blood God. He promised to take good care of this little junior brother before the Master passed away.

"No, Fang is willing to pay for it with his life!"

Fang Tiansheng smiled miserably and slapped his forehead with his huge palm, causing blood to flow from his seven orifices and his heart was severed.

Outside the hall, the natal spiritual beast that had been with him for hundreds of years, the Gold Swallowing Earth Dragon Beast, howled, stood up, took two steps, and fell to the ground.

After a period of twitching, this third-level peak spiritual beast also followed its master.

The Blood God Son sneered. With his eyes, he had already seen that there were hidden dangers in Fang Tiansheng, which were the sequelae of the natal spirit beast's failure to attack the fourth-level demon.

Even if he didn't commit suicide, he wouldn't have many years to live.

Although the consequences of the gold-swallowing earth dragon beast's failure to advance were not as serious as the human monk's death on the spot if he failed to transform into an infant, the foundation was seriously damaged and his lifespan was lost for hundreds of years.

However, Fang Tiansheng's life had already reached its end, and it was only through the Soul Controlling Scripture and the power of his natal spiritual beast that he was able to extend his life by three hundred years.

The lifespan of the natal spirit beast was reduced so much, and this was reflected back on Fang Tiansheng, leaving him with very little life left.

A serious-looking Jie Dan master with a Chinese character face who was originally standing behind Fang Tiansheng stepped forward to salute. Without saying a word, he punched his heart out.

The third-order crane standing on his shoulder flapped its wings a few times and fell to the ground together with its owner.

"Hu Yushan of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, please ask the True Lord to open the net and let the disciples of the sect have a way to survive."

A charming and charming female cultivator stepped forward, her eyes were moving, her voice was gentle, and she stabbed her chest with a dagger in her bare hands.

The five-tailed white fox next to her legs shed two drops of tears, hugged its owner's thigh, and covered herself and Hu Yushan with its five thick tails.

"Yutian asked the True Lord to forgive the disciples of Wanshou Sect and give them a way to survive."

A strong man eight feet tall stepped forward and slapped him on the head with a roar like thunder.

The red and white blood flowed all over the ground. His body was so strong that he was not dead for a while and was still twitching on the ground.

With a cold face, Honglian let her natal spiritual beast, the beauty snake, bite her and sent Yu Tian away with the snake's venom, so that her fellow disciple would not suffer any more pain.

When he walked to the corpses of four fellow disciples, he was about to raise his knife to kill himself when he was interrupted by an angry shout.

"enough!"

The Tota Arhat clasped his hands together, lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, and spoke.

"Donor, the four immortals of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect who committed suicide here have already paid a sufficient price, why don't we just let it go."

"How can the lives of four mere Dan-Jie masters be compared to that of my junior brother!"

The Blood God Son's expression remained as usual, unmoved.

In the Southern Territory, the competition is fierce and the fighting is bloody, far superior to the Northern Territory.

This scene is commonplace for the Blood God Son.

Hong Lian looked at the four dead fellow disciples, and her heart was filled with peace and no sadness or resentment.

Now that the five people have arrived here, they are naturally prepared to die.

Now that Tota Arhat is willing to stand up, it is an unexpected surprise.

If a few Arhats from the Faxiang Sect could help speak up, perhaps the Son of Blood God would be wary and let the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect go.

This is the helplessness of the weak, who can only die generously, hoping to arouse the sympathy of other Nascent Soul Lords with their own lives.

The short knife in Honglian's hand was rolled down by a gentle force as soon as it was placed on her neck.

"Fellow Taoist Son of the Blood God, can you give me a small favor and let this little friend and this sect go free for a while... The main culprit Du Heng was executed, and the accomplices and their fellow sects have already sacrificed their lives to make amends. I think the punishment is enough."

A voice came slowly, soft and slow, but powerful and convincing.

"Since Lord Meng Dazhen has spoken, you should obey him."

The Blood God Son looked stern and said.

Meng Kang opened his mouth and said that if he tried to push back, he would be acting ungratefully.

That is to say, the Tao De Sect is here, and the Son of Blood God dares to appear in a big way. If the super sect is here, he has already retreated far away.

The fifth-level flying sword, for those super sects, especially the sword cultivator sect, the temptation is simply heavenly.

The risk of appearing in front of the Five Phoenix Sword Sect and other sects with the Abi Heavenly Prison Demonic Sword is self-evident, and he is simply seducing these sects in plain sight.

There is no guarantee that any great true king will covet the fifth-level flying sword, set up a siege formation, or even ask the powerful god to take action.

The law has its basis and punishment has its consequences.

The Tao Te Sect is extremely stubborn and domineering in many places, but it is absolutely impossible for Tao Tao Sect to steal treasures from others.

In particular, the Heavenly Punishment Peak claims that the world's punishments come from this peak. If such a situation really occurs, I am afraid that the road to the avenue will be affected.

As one of the two great true kings, Meng Kang also had the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan in his hand. When facing him, the Blood God Son didn't even have the advantage of having treasures.

Now that people are talking nicely, he doesn't want to witness the power of the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan again. Who knows if several Dan-Jie masters from Wanshou Sect died heroically one after another, which affected Meng Kang's state of mind.

"Thank you, True Lord. Thank you, True Lord Meng."

Honglian was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect that fate would take a 180-degree turn for her at this time.

He did not die in the end, and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect also survived.

For a time, without Feng Moyun returning, she actually became the only remaining Dan-Jie Daoist of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect.

Honglian held back her tears, took out five body bags, and placed four of her classmates together.

He put the bodies of the four senior brothers and sisters into body bags, and the last empty one was originally intended to be left for him.

When she faced death, she was not in pain and sadness. Instead, she could not stop sobbing when she heard the Blood God Son promise that he would not continue to avenge his junior brother. She could not stop sobbing when she faced the remains of her fellow disciples.

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Bai Zichen has never left the Northern Territory so far, and even he did not expect this sudden trip to the Eastern Territory.

Originally, I thought that Immense Sea of ​​Bitterness would have a map advantage and that I could quickly gain experience in fighting skills through fighting in the thirty-six demon caves, and at the same time accumulate wealth.

Anyway, they will escape into the boundless sea of ​​suffering. Those who can endure the conditions here and still refuse to leave are basically demonic cultivators who are full of evil.

Even the Demonic Sect, which kills people without blinking an eye and massacres cities and sects as a daily routine, cannot protect these evil people and has no choice but to enter the boundless sea of ​​suffering.

There is no need to feel any psychological guilt in killing these demonic cultivators.

He only had a rough map, and he didn't know exactly where Ohnozawa was.

However, Ohnozawa is a famous water town in the Eastern Territory. Once you enter the Eastern Territory, you can just ask for directions, and you won’t have to take a long detour.