The Martial Saint who slays demons starts with refining insects

The four weapon spirits were directly caught by the Star-Picking Hand, and a strange sense of corrosion continued to come.

Su Yan could sense that the true essence condensed into the Star-Picking Hand was being lost and was constantly polluted by that strange power.

"Using the living soul and spirit to cast the true meaning..."

Su Yan was quite surprised. This method was no less than another way, but it was a pity that these people were eager to kill people and take souls.

"Don't hold back!"

Wu Tian controlled his Black Soul Sword and cut through the Star-Picking Hand with one sword.

A sharp ghost howl came, and more than ten ghost-like shadows flew out with the Black Soul Sword.

The blade was sharp, and it left a deep sword mark just by rubbing the ground.

The remaining three people, Shi Mei, Liu Ruofeng, and Ishida Qing, also burst out their full strength, and rushed straight to Su Yan's vitals with double guns and several rings.

They were all warriors in the True Meaning Realm Heart Monkey Stage, and their skills were not weak.

But the person in front of him was Su Yan.

Facing the attack of four people, Su Yan stopped playing around this time.

The six-winged blood centipede flew over from behind and directly blocked the true intentions of the four people.

The six-winged blood centipede made a clanging sound, and the true intention was shaking, but it still couldn't break the shell of the six-winged blood centipede.

It swung its tail and directly knocked Wu Tian away, then circled and rolled Ishida Kei under it, and its arthropods pierced most of his body.

Shi Mei and Liu Ruofeng, the couple, wanted to escape, but they didn't expect that the next moment, the true energy in their bodies suddenly blocked like a clogged sewer, and it was difficult to mobilize.

The whole body felt a severe pain of corrosion and burning, and the face turned ashen.

A wisp of light blue poisonous fog had already lingered around them.

The six-winged blood centipede pulled its tentacles and knocked them back to Su Yan.

"You are so brave that the disciples of the Holy Soldier Way dare to come to Jianxuan Peak."

Among the Ten Thousand Mountains, the Holy Soldier Way is hidden in the Ten Thousand Ren Mountains.

That was their private land. The two forces were hostile to each other. There were many fights in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

However, the Jianxuan Peak was already close to the Baifeng Barrier, which was a bit far.

Wu Tian and his men knew that they would not have a good ending if they fell into Su Yan's hands.

"What about the Jianxuan Peak? Even if it is the Baifeng Barrier, sooner or later it will be trampled under our feet."

Wu Tian responded coldly. Su Yan just raised his finger and instantly shot out a sharp true energy, piercing his head and leaving a bloody hole.

The six-winged blood centipede crawled over and swallowed most of his body in one bite. Blood and flesh splashed out, which was very hideous.

Among the many vicious insects, the six-winged blood centipede and the blood evil mother insect were the most eager for blood and flesh.

Shi Mei was shocked and her face turned pale with fear.

She had seen dead people before, but how could she not be afraid when she swallowed and killed them in front of her, and the blood splashed on her face?

Who is the devil in this way of eating people alive?

"Did you do the things in Baishan Town?"

Su Yan raised his eyes slightly, and Shi Mei shook her head like a rattle, and said hurriedly: "We came here for Xuanyu Cold Pond, Baishan Town has nothing to do with us."

"Xuanyu Cold Pond"

Su Yan sneered and said lightly: "Such a long distance, just for a Xuanyu Cold Pond?"

Shi Mei's face changed slightly, and Liu Ruofeng suddenly looked fierce, opened his mouth, and spit out a short black needle from the depths of his throat.

Su Yan was in front of Shi Mei, only three or four steps away from him.

The black needle arrived in an instant and went straight to Su Yan's eyebrows.

Die!

Liu Ruofeng was determined to win, his eyes were full of pride, ordinary people's martial arts, true meaning beast spirits may not be one, how could he specialize in one of the holy soldiers?

Ding

With a thorough sound, the shadow of the black gold ancient python hovered in front of Su Yan.

The black needle could not penetrate the Dharma body at all, but instead knocked it away.

"It seems that you want to die unforgettably."

Su Yan waved his hand lightly and summoned more than a hundred blood bees.

The blood bees buzzed and immediately drilled into Liu Ruofeng's flesh and lungs, and the painful howl sounded immediately.

Liu Ruofeng knew that he would not survive, his veins bulged, and he bit his teeth and broke his teeth: "You must die today!!!"

Su Yan just raised his eyes and glanced, and then his eyes fell on Shi Mei: "He said I must die, do you know the reason?"

He was obviously smiling, but in Shi Mei's eyes, it was as if countless ferocious blood bees had flown in front of her.

"It's Senior Brother Hu, Senior Brother Hu wants to practice in the Xuanyu Cold Pond!"

Su Yan's interrogation method was ordinary, but Shi Mei had not undergone any special training, so how could she withstand such interrogation.

She told the general situation in detail.

The sect did take action, but how could she, an ordinary inner disciple, know the details?

All I know is that a large number of disciples were sent to the vicinity of the Hundred Peaks Barrier to wreak havoc.

The so-called Hu Yan Po is the best among the inner disciples. The Xuanyu Cold Pond is full of spiritual energy and can polish the bones, making it a good place for cultivation.

And Hu Yan Po is even more ambitious. It seems that he needs such a place to practice some special skills.

Now that he is here, it is not a good thing for the disciples of the Beast King Sect.

Shi Mei couldn't stand the interrogation and began to beg for mercy. Su Yan just pressed his hand on the back of her neck and broke her neck.

Even Ishida Qing, who was pierced by the six-winged blood centipede, couldn't hold on and was killed.

"All the disciples of the Holy Soldier Dao are here, and there are so many wild beasts. I'm afraid this Xuanyu Cold Pond is not so easy to deal with."

Su Yan's eyes flickered slightly, revealing a smile.

——

In the middle of Jianxuan Peak, a sturdy man in purple robes, walking like a dragon and a tiger, strode towards the mountain.

He wore a black gold beast head belt around his waist, a black hat on his head, short hair and thick eyebrows, and looked mighty and ferocious.

At this time, before he had taken a few steps, a wild beast immediately blocked his way.

He raised his hand and swept it, and a sword light flashed.

Before the wild beasts could react, their heads were cut off by a sword.

Three dark red small swords were emitting a sharp aura, devouring the wild beast's essence and blood completely.

"Hundreds of warriors' souls, and countless wild beasts' flesh and blood, all they lack is enough spiritual energy."

Hu Yanpo's eyes were calm. With his cultivation, he had vaguely sensed the location of Xuanyu Cold Pond.

He strode forward, and along the way, whether it was the second-level wild beasts or the children of the noble families who came, they were all defeated by his sword.

The disciples of the Pang family under Wangfeng had bad luck. They were already in the second realm of the true realm, but they met Hu Yanpo.

He was pierced through the heart by a sword and died directly.

He passed through the fog all the way and finally came to a valley. A huge crack extended from the middle of the mountain to the foot of the mountain.

A large amount of spiritual energy gushed out. This was the spiritual energy accumulated in the earth veins. At this time, it continued to flow out with the appearance of the crack.

The diffuse fog was also related to these spiritual energies.

However, these spiritual energies were just a bonus. Looking along the crack, a milky white lake had been brewing for a long time in a depression three hundred meters away.

Hu Yanpo showed a happy expression. Although the lake surface of a hundred meters was calm, with his cultivation, he could still sense the majestic power hidden in it.

"Dong"

Heavy footsteps came, and a huge black bull with black hair and four horns and ferocious hoof bones also passed through the fog at this time and headed straight for the Xuanyu Cold Pond.

Hu Yanpo showed displeasure on his face and snorted coldly: "How dare the beast snatch my opportunity? You deserve to be killed."

His cold eyes immediately alerted the four-horned wild bull. It turned around, roared, and then rushed forward.

The demon energy around it condensed, like a heavy cannonball.

"Shadow Blood Sword"

He just pointed his finger, and three shadow blood swords shot out from behind him, shooting over instantly.

The four-horned wild bull has the strength of the second stage, and every move is earth-shaking.

However, with just a flash of blood shadow, the two hooves in front of it were cut off, and the body fell to the ground, bleeding a lot.

The shadow blood sword was inserted into the wild bull, and in less than half an hour, it sucked all its blood.

"It's really a little bit wrong. The three swords merged into one, and then split into four swords. The spiritual power required must be more..."

Hu Yanpo looked at the black jade cold pond that exuded a biting cold air, and he came to the edge of the cold pond.

There was still a distance of ten feet, but the ground had already formed a thick layer of frost.

Take a look!

He showed a satisfied look, and the Shadow Blood Sword flew over the sky of the Xuanyu Cold Pond with a whizzing sound.

The tip of the sword hung over the surface of the pond, and countless pool water was drawn out, and the spiritual power was stripped off and merged into the three blood swords.

Hu Yanpo sat cross-legged in front of the Xuanyu Cold Pond, occupying the best position.

"It's a demon!"

A scolding came, and three people walked out of the mist, with a skull hyena in front of them, howling.

"Disciple of the Beast King Sect?"

Hu Yanpo just raised his eyes slightly, smiled, and then a blood shadow of true essence flew out from his hand, brushing the man's ear and flew away.

"Get out, I want this Xuanyu Cold Pond."

His momentum was completely released, and the disciple's face changed instantly: "A perfect warrior in the Condensation Stage?!"

Go!

The three did not dare to step forward and immediately retreated into the mist.

The power was perfect, and such strength was not something they could provoke.

Hu Yanpo did not chase after him, nor did he kill him.

All he needed was this Xuanyu Cold Pond.

As time went on, more and more warriors passed through the mist and came here.

Hu Yanpo became a roadblock. Whether it was the warriors of the town outside the wall or the disciples of the Beast King Sect, they were all stopped by him at this time.

The disciples of the Holy Soldier Dao were also among them, with a total of forty or fifty people, and they were not allowed to get close to the Xuanyu Cold Pond at all.

"Brother Hu, why don't we destroy the Beast King Sect and make contributions, which will make it easier to bring Xuanyu Cold Pond under our command."

A thin-faced disciple of the Holy Soldier Dao, his eyes were as sharp as a thief.

This disciple's strength was not weak, and he had the ability of the second level of the True Realm.

However, Hu Yanpo did not even look at him straight in the eye.

"I have taken possession of this pond. If you want to use it, you must defeat me first. However, I will not hold back. Anyone who crosses the boundary will die."

He pointed his finger at the position twenty feet in front of him, and his true energy flowed. In an instant, a deep ditch appeared on the ground.

"Brother, what do you mean?"

Wang Han dared not speak in anger, but his face was gloomy.

This boundary not only excluded other warriors, but also excluded the disciples of the Holy Soldier Dao.

"The disciples of the Holy Soldier Dao will be in the same rank as them."

There were corpses of warriors he had just killed on the ground, and the bloody appearance made many people feel uncomfortable.

Hu Yanpo's cruelty made many people stay away.

He was definitely not a match for the hundreds of people in front of him, but no one knew how many ordinary true realm warriors a warrior who had at least reached the perfect stage of Condensation could defeat.

"Go!"

I don't know who shouted, someone rushed towards Hu Yanpo and attacked directly.

The one who started the attack was a black-faced man, who was about forty years old.

The true artistic conception turns into a heavy rock bear, and the momentum of the power condensation period is unconcealed.

The warriors around him were also fighting with him, one after another, all wanted to rush to Xuanyu Han Pond.

They did not act boldly, but wanted to take advantage of an opportunity.

Shi Ganshan is so talented, and his ability to gain opportunities through water sorrow and his desperate efforts have enabled him to cultivate his current strength.

But the power condensation period and even the God-combination period have reached its peak.

It is even more difficult to go further, and eliminate those extremely rare treasures of heaven and earth.

With his wealth, he can only try the Xuanyu Hantan in front of him.

There is no control over this year. As long as he can enter the deep pool or even just seize enough water, it can add some chance of breakthrough for him.

"Kill them, I will allow you to enter the pond."

Hu Yanpo just raised his eyes slightly and looked at Wang Han and the others, while his lips raised slightly, saying, "The number one in beheading, I'll pass on him a second-level martial art."

The Holy Soldier disciple who had already retreated immediately had his eyes lit up.

Second-level martial arts are not cheap either, and they are all warriors who have condensed weapons as true intentions.

Massacre of warriors, seize the soul, and temper the true meaning are the shortcuts for their cultivation.

I was worried about Hu Yanpo’s attitude just now, so where are there any concerns now?

kill!

The two groups of people collided and immediately began a tragic killing battle.

There are about a hundred martial artists and Beast King Sect disciples in the town outside the wall, which is twice as big as those of the Holy Soldiers.

Logically speaking, it should have gained the upper hand, but Hu Yanpo didn't know what methods he used.

The cold air of the Xuanyu Hantan exploded, and suddenly connected with him with the shadow blood sword, forming a small formation.

In just a moment, the disciples of the Beast King Sect and the warriors in the town outside the wall were suppressed by three points.

Shi Ganshan's body sank, but his eyes became more and more firm. He knocked away a disciple of the Holy Soldier, broke half of his body, and headed straight for the Cold Pond.

Rumble

Suddenly at this moment, the earth was shaking, the cracks expanded again, the lake water rumbling, and several white balls flew out of the lake like pearls.

"Cold pool crystal bead!"

Someone recognized this thing and was shocked and showed a greedy expression on his face.

Only when the spiritual energy gathers to a certain extent can this kind of treasure appear.

The emergence of the Cold Pond Crystal Bead means that the effect of Xuanyu Han Pond this time is far better than before.

Moreover, even if you can't enter the cold pond water, the cold pond crystal beads have similar effects.

Shi Ganshan grabbed a crystal bead, turned around and left immediately, and rushed directly into the fog.

The remaining four or five crystal beads fell into the hands of several approaching people, and their eyes immediately focused on them.

Rob!

Without any hesitation, he directly snatched it. This originally orderly battle suddenly became even more messy.