The Martial Saint who slays demons starts with refining insects

The four True Realm warriors fought fiercely. It was not just a fierce collision between beast spirits, but the warriors themselves were the root.

Bai Changlin was naturally worried about Su Yan at the beginning. He attacked suddenly, as if he was looking down on the fierce ape in the ancient forest, with a stern look in his eyes.

Even though Liang Ying had already entered the Ruyi realm, he had to be careful to defend himself, and used his eagle claws to transform countless sharp claws to deal with him.

However, as time went by, Bai Changlin had discovered that Bai Yun was not too worried. He guessed that the little disciple might be fine, so he used the fierce ape to suppress the sea to defend Liang Ying.

The two of them fought back and forth, and the white ape was arrogant. Every punch he sent out could hammer a huge hole in the ground.

The wolf-eating eagle was fierce, and its sharp eagle claws were enough to break gold and split rocks when it pounced.

The two fought fiercely, and the intertwined true essence and spiritual threads entangled them with the beast spirits. With every move, they burst out with even more powerful power.

On the other side, Long Qidao relied on Zuoshan Wolf to completely suppress Tang Yuxuan's Qingyang beast spirit.

Tang Yuxuan was angry, and he fought desperately against Long Qidao. The Qingyang's horns were like knives, turning into green light, and the sharpness was threatening.

However, Long Qidao was a good knife player. Zuoshan Wolf and he were almost one. The knife came out and the wolf attacked, suppressing Qingyang continuously.

Seeing the expansion of the battle, the real fire was about to be fought.

Pang Jian of Tianfeng Weapon Shop held a six-star angular hammer in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a sharp look, and was about to take action.

Although there was no more accurate information for the time being, judging from the situation of the disciples of Tianfeng Weapon Shop, I am afraid that there were also heavy casualties.

The true realm warriors led by the Lin family, Li family, and Wang family were all on the sidelines, watching the changes in the battle situation closely.

They are all family inheritances, and there is a natural gap between them and these forces that have gathered together. If these forces fight to the death and oppose each other, it will be more beneficial than harmful to them.

"Green Horn Reversal"

Tang Yuxuan shouted, his arms like scimitars, attacking Long Qidao left and right.

The head horns of the green sheep are shining with green light, and they are heading straight for the mountain wolf. The green light is sharp and powerful, and there is a sharp edge that can tear everything apart.

Long Qidao's face changed, and he cursed inwardly: "Madman."

Tang Yuxuan burst out with all his strength, and he actually wanted to exchange his injury for his life and stab Long Qidao to death here.

That Long Qidao is not a good guy either. His eyes turned cold, like a wolf, and the knife light in his hand slashed seven times.

The mountain wolf arched its back like a knife, and its bloody mouth opened wide. Countless black smoke lingered above the knife light, rolling over.

Wolf smoke seven knives!

The two of them fought with real fire, and if they couldn't stop, it would be a life-and-death struggle.

The face of the real realm watching the battle changed, knowing that things were not going to go well.

At the critical moment, Zhao Pan suddenly jumped up, and the Panlong Spear in his hand, with its powerful true energy, penetrated and crossed between the two people's moves.

With the Panlong Spear stirring, Zhao Pan's true energy flowed, like mist wisps steaming, and turned into a gray armored rhino with hard skin and hard armor and rushed into the battlefield.

Stepping on the ground like thunder, head horns like pillars.

A single horn grew between the forehead, and the true energy flowed, blending into the thick rhino armor, forming a layer of gray protective layer.

Boom

Like thunder in the clear sky, the attacks of Qingyang and Zuoshan Wolf fell on this behemoth.

In an instant, smoke and dust rose up, and the attack that was enough to tear steel and rock only made the gray armored rhino shake.

Zhao Pan strode forward, holding the Panlong Spear in his hand, and his cold eyes swept over Tang Yuxuan and Long Qidao, forcing them to retreat.

Bai Changlin and Liang Ying noticed Zhao Pan's move and their faces changed slightly.

Lin Nianzu took a step forward, his figure became more powerful with each step, and he was seven meters long. A large tiger emerged, roaring in the forest, and his momentum enveloped the entire camp.

The beast spirit is as expected!

Bai Changlin's eyes condensed. How could he not see the ability of these two people? They were all warriors in the second level of the True Realm.

The beast spirit operated as expected, and it was controlled freely. The attack methods and attack power were better.

"Stop it. Even if you kill Liang Ying, what happened in the valley will not change."

Lin Nianzu glanced at Liang Ying, but was snorted in response: "If you want to kill me, you have to use my head in exchange. Don't think that my knife is not sharp."

"Liang Ying"

Zhao Pan held the Panlong Spear in his hand, and his armor rustled. He stared at Liang Ying and asked calmly: "What did you ask your men to do?"

Zhao Pan was domineering. Liang Ying was displeased when he saw him like this, but when he glanced at the people present, even Pang Jian and others who had not taken action just now were also displeased at this time.

He was secretly unhappy in his heart, but he also knew that it was not just the Golden Ape Martial Arts Hall and Baicaotang who were against him.

"Hmph, Gu Changfeng was eager to avenge his son, so he found a blood-killing pill. I only asked them to deal with the people of Baicaotang. As for what happened, I don't know."

Everyone's face turned cold. They were all martial artists in the true realm. How could they not know the evasion in Liang Ying's words.

He did clear himself of all charges, but if he hadn't done anything about it, how could Gu Changfeng have gotten the Blood Killing Pill?

"The life of a Yang Yuan Realm warrior is a big deal."

Tang Yuxuan gritted his teeth and glared at Liang Ying.

Liang Ying was unmoved, but Lin Nianzu's eyes moved slightly and he glanced at Liang Ying: "Gu Changfeng is loyal, but this is not just a family feud."

"I don't know what's going on inside."

Liang Ying kept silent about this matter, but just looked at everyone with sharp eyes: "If you doubt me, Liang, let's fight again."

Liang Ying can be among the top five in Yuncang Town, and he is not inferior to Zhao Pan.

If we really fight him, the fight will kill people.

"If we end it early, we will know the situation in the Miasma Valley at a glance."

Zhao Pan said the solution. In the current situation, if we drag it on, I am afraid that we will fight again.

It is better to solve the problem at once.

Lin Nianzu nodded: "Yes."

The two of them set the tone, and no one objected.

The deputy general beside Zhao Pan took out the bullhorn and blew it towards the Miasma Valley.

The sound was low, like the roar of an animal, breaking through the miasma and spreading to the entire valley.

As the end horn sounded early, the whole camp fell into a depressing calm.

Song Qi was sent to heal his wounds, and the disciples of the Golden Ape Martial Arts Hall were also treating their wounds.

The things that the disciples of each family brought out before were counted one by one, preparing to compete for who would get the right to guard the mountain.

"The Wang family harvested 21 first-grade lower-quality treasure plants, 8 medium-quality plants, 2 second-grade lower-quality treasure plants, and 23 first-grade wild beast materials."

"The Li family harvested 11 first-grade lower-quality treasure plants, 9 medium-quality plants, 5 first-grade upper-quality plants, 3 second-grade lower-quality treasure plants, and 13 first-grade wild beast materials."

"Tianfeng Weapon Shop, 9 first-grade lower-quality treasure plants, 2 medium-quality plants, 3 second-grade lower-quality treasure plants, 100 kilograms of first-grade upper-quality black cloud stone, and 27 first-grade wild beast materials."

The harvests of each family were listed one after another, and as the disciples continued to return from the miasma valley, the number was also increasing.

The treasure plants that were rarely seen in the market in the past have now become the basic treasures to measure the harvest.

Bai Yun and Li Jinshan from the Golden Ape Martial Arts Hall plundered all the harvests of the Xiaoshan Society, bringing out 6 second-level precious plants, 8 first-level top-grade plants, 3 middle-grade plants, 12 low-grade plants, plus 21 wild beast materials, which jumped to second place in value, only slightly less than the harvest of the Lin family.

Although the Lin family did not have core disciples who entered the miasma valley, their overall strength was very strong, so the harvest was naturally quite rich.

However, the Lin family was not happy at this time. Thirty disciples went in, but now only seventeen or eighteen disciples came out.

There is still no news about the rest of the people, and they are already dead.

From the news from the injured disciples, there were people from the Xiaoshan Society who had attacked them.

Not only the Lin family, but also the remaining Wang family, Li family, and Tianfeng Weapon Shop had gloomy faces, and more than half of the disciples were killed.

In addition to the fights between each other, more or less people were attacked by the Xiaoshan Society.

"Liang Ying!"

Pang Jian's face was livid, unable to suppress his anger. Only thirteen disciples of Tianfeng Weapon Shop came out, and his direct disciple Zhong Yuan had not come out yet.

Now, many news received were that Xiaoshanhui blocked the key intersection and attacked the disciples of various families.

However, compared with Pang Jian's livid face, Liang Ying's face was ugly at this time, and Long Qidao's face was also extremely ugly.

The horn of stopping had been sounded for half a day, and it was urged three more times. Now most of the disciples have come out.

Only Xiaoshanhui and Qidao Martial Arts School did not return, and the harvest was zero, which meant that there was an accident, a very big accident.

"Come and provoke me again, I will kill you first!"

"What a big tone, only you Xiaoshanhui can kill people, and others are not allowed to kill Xiaoshanhui!"

Pang Jian's apprentice died, and many disciples of other families died. At this time, the fact that Xiaoshanhui took action has basically been confirmed.

Even Qidao Martial Arts School also contributed to the interception.

After this incident was confirmed, no one would look at Liang Ying well.

However, some people noticed something was wrong.

The Golden Ape Martial Arts School had gained a lot, much more than in previous years.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

Long Qidao pointed his knife at Bai Changlin: "Bai Changlin, I want you to give an explanation."

"What explanation, hum!"

Bai Changlin snorted coldly and looked directly at Long Qidao, without the slightest sign of retreat.

"Although your Golden Ape Martial Arts School lost more than half of its losses, it gained so much. You are the real killer."

Long Qidao half-truthfully put the blame on the Golden Ape Martial Arts School, but he wanted to stimulate clues about the disciples of the Seven Swords Martial Arts School.

Others don't know what the primary task of the disciples of the Seven Swords Martial Arts School is, how could he, Long Qidao, not know.

Everyone looked over, Li Jinshan's face darkened, and a blood-moving disciple beside him couldn't provoke him, so he said: "Only you."

"Zhao Qing!"

Bai Yun glanced at him, Zhao Qing didn't dare to say much, holding his breath.

Seeing this, Pang Jian and others had probably guessed a little.

The things were probably from the Seven Swords Martial Arts School and Xiaoshan Society. They fought each other, and the party with the most left would naturally receive more things.

Long Qidao's eyes turned cold, and his momentum pressed over. Bai Changlin's White Ape True Meaning emerged, defeating the surging momentum.

Long Qidao asked: "What did you do to my Seven Swords Martial Arts School disciples?"

The wicked complained first, what an old dog.

Everyone cursed in their hearts, and suddenly there was a dragging sound in the forest fog, the bushes crackled, and a footsteps came slowly.

The human figure gradually emerged. Before the person arrived, the voice came first: "Buried, this time next year, the grave should be growing medicinal herbs. If you are interested, maybe you can go look for it next year."

Everyone looked, and the figure in the miasma valley suddenly became clear.

The collar of his clothes was stained with blood, and his figure was as straight as a pine tree. He walked step by step, as if there was a fierce ape behind him, with extraordinary momentum.

Behind him, he was dragging three huge monsters.

A giant green-haired bear, a black-clawed tiger, and a dark green python are all first-level perfect wild beasts.

Behind it, the animal skin wrapped in a large bundle of things, put it on the ground, and it spread out. It was all second-level spiritual medicine, as many as seven or eight, and there were first-level top-grade treasure plants.

Everyone widened their eyes, Long Qidao flashed with a fierce look, and waved his hand and rushed out with a sword energy, extremely fast.

The sword energy had already come out, and he snorted hypocritically: "Boy is arrogant."

Bai Changlin had been on guard against this move for a long time and had already stepped out. The white ape grabbed it with his big hand and was about to stop Su Yan.

But at this moment, Su Yan was one step faster, and the fierce white ape figure behind him appeared, covering his arms.

But I saw that my body was as strong as a tiger, my movements were like ape, my body was as flesh as white jade, and my spine was as low as a dragon, and my tiger roared.

Su Yan punched the fierce ape Zhenhai, and his true energy gathered like a fist, hitting the sword energy.

The sword energy broke through the fist force and rushed straight to Su Yan. After the arm armor blocked it for a moment, Bai Changlin's white ape grabbed the sword energy.

Su Yan took three steps back, stepped out of a small pit on the ground with one foot, and unloaded the huge force.

"Old man, dare to attack my disciple!"

Bai Changlin was furious and punched Long Qidao.

Long Qidao's face changed drastically, and he didn't expect Bai Changlin to do his best as soon as he took action.

He quickly resisted the blocking, but the mountain wolf was standing in front of him, but was still blown away by a punch.

With a muffled sound, the meridians were vibrated and blood flowed out of the corners of the mouth.

Zhao Pan hurried over with the sharp edge of the Panlong Spear, stopping the two of them from fighting again.

Bai Changlin dispersed his true meaning and stopped fighting, laughing: "You can indeed enter Yangyuan, hahaha, the seventeen-year-old Yangyuan realm. Another move to Zhenyi, good disciple, good disciple!"

Su Yan's sudden appearance is an episode, but it is an episode that makes all the true artistic conception look sideways.

At this age, so courage, so enter

It can almost be said that Su Yan’s entry into the true artistic conception is a must.

A disciple who is enough to become a true artistic conception, a disciple who emerged from nowhere when the Beast King Sect was about to open up to recruit disciples of the sect. This is a great deal.

"Brother Bai, congratulations to Jiatu, for his success in martial arts, I think I will have to book one of the seats for this disciple of the Beast King Sect in the Golden Ape Martial Arts Hall."

Lin Nianzu expressed his congratulations, and everyone knew what it meant.

If Su Yan entered the Beast King Sect, the Golden Ape Martial Arts Hall would have a backer. Not to mention anything else, it would be just a disciple of the Beast King Sect with true artistic conception.

This relationship alone is enough to ensure the stability of the Golden Ape Martial Arts Hall for dozens or hundreds of years in the future.

There are disputes, but no one dares to easily break the inheritance.

The Lin family, Wang family and Li family basically have this method.

In recent years, Tianfeng Weapons and Baicaotang have wanted to do this.

Unfortunately, the Beast King Sect does not recruit real disciples of the sect every year.

Long Qidao's eyes flashed, and he became colder: "It's so good, I hope you won't die prematurely."

Liang Ying's face was gloomy and asked coldly: "What's wrong with Gu Changfeng?"

Gu Changfeng went to chase Su Yan, and Su Yan came back alone, but Gu Changfeng disappeared.

You should know that Gu Changfeng took the Blood Sha Pill and exhausting his life was half a step to the true meaning.

Even though the gap between the real true artistic warrior is still like a natural barrier, it is far better than that of ordinary Yangyuan realm warriors.

What is Su Yan like? Even the Yangyuan Realm is just a first entry, so how can you deal with Gu Changfeng?

Su Yan was not afraid at all, but said, "Maybe Guan Gu is used to killing people, so he became crazy and wanted to kill a few first-level perfect wild beasts for me. I can only refuse."

"snort"

Everyone's eyes fell on the wild beast, and they thought that this kid would have dragged Gu Changfeng to death, and he really had luck.

"Liang Ying, instead of caring about my disciples, you might as well care about your Xiaoshan Club first. Blood Sha Crazy Demon, kill everyone you see. Is it because of Gulin Mountain, you want to come again."

As soon as Bai Changlin said this, everyone's expressions became subtle.

Miasma Valley is a treasure land, and Gulin Mountain is also a treasure land. If it is opened there, the hill will come again, and the disciples of each family don’t need to participate. If they are broken into it, they will lose the investment in training for three to five years.

"Life and death are the rules."

Liang Ying replied coldly, but Lin Nianzu replied: "Whether life and death are rules, but not crossing the line is also rules. Otherwise, I will enter the forest next time, and we will fight together."

Liang Ying looked ugly, and Zhao Pan said, "Xiaoshan will have to pay a price."

Liang Ying's face was gloomy and said angrily: "Hunting in Gulin Mountain, Xiaoshan will give up the fight. This time, Gu Changfeng will act on his own, Xiaoshan will compensate him for it, and the family will pay 10,000 taels of silver. Except for Baicaotang and Jinyuanwu Pavilion."

"Can"

Lin Nianzu nodded, and as an intermediary, Zhao Pan also nodded: "One word is certain."