In Tianliang Mountain, there is an extremely large stone hall. A series of roars like wild beasts came from the stone hall. The roars were full of madness and brutality, as if there was an impulse to destroy everything. "Roar..." "Where's the blood? Why did you miss the time today? It's been so long and the blood hasn't been delivered yet." There were many Black Feather people surrounding the stone hall. They were trembling with anxiety on their faces. They all heard the brutality in the voice, as if they were about to lose control at any time. Finally, a Black Feather disciple with a tingling scalp said in panic: "Mountain Master, please wait a moment. I will go to the side peak to urge them." After saying that, he spread his wings behind him and prepared to fly to the Blood Pool Hall on the side peak to urge the disciples there to quickly deliver today's blood supply to the mountain master. He wanted to curse a few words. He even dared to delay the blood for the mountain master. Isn't this tired of living! However, just as this thought came to mind, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the stone hall, and a large number of stones and bricks shattered and splashed out. Bang! I saw a hideous tentacle directly blasted open the wall of the stone hall, extended out very quickly, and then accurately grabbed the black-feathered man who had just taken off. "The mountain master is me" "No! ! !! The black-feathered man who was entangled by the hideous tentacles, his eyes were full of deep fear and despair, he tried to struggle, but it was useless.
The black-feathered man had no ability to resist and was directly pulled into the stone hall. Crack! Crack! The next moment, a sound of chewing food came from the stone hall, and the screams for help from the black-feathered man just now had disappeared without a trace. Hearing this sound, the remaining black-feathered people stationed outside the stone hall all knelt down, trembling, and dared not even breathe. "What are you all doing? Why don't you go to the side peak to see what happened? The blood hasn't been sent over yet. " After eating the new blood food, the voice obviously regained a lot of calmness and rationality, and was barely able to restrain the violent and crazy impulse. "Yes, Mountain Master!" Not long after, a figure flew over from the horizon, also with a pair of black wings stretched out behind him, but the difference was that every feather on his back had a metallic luster, and he was more masculine and condensed, with a strong aura all over his body. As soon as this person flew over, the other Black Feather disciples all knelt down again and said respectfully: "Meetings, Black Feather Mountain Master!" The Black Feather Mountain Master nodded expressionlessly, and then waved his hand, indicating that they should do what they should do. There are now two mountain masters in Tianliang Mountain, one of them is him, and the other is the man who almost went crazy and then ran away in the stone hall just now. The Black Feather Mountain Master slowly fell down, he glanced at the huge gap in the stone hall, and then frowned slightly, and asked with concern: "Brother Moshan, are you okay? " Soon, a response came from the stone hall: "I'm fine, but I couldn't hold it back and swallowed a few more red crystals. I'm much better now." The voice was still panting, and a few black feathers on the ground were blown up by the breath and flew out of the stone hall. The Lord of Black Feather Mountain sighed and said: "In my opinion, why don't you switch to the Yin Crow path? Although this path is a little worse in combat power, it is more stable and you don't have to worry about losing your mind all the time." As soon as these words came out, Moshan shook his head and said: "I have already formed a different body. It's not that easy to change the path. I'm afraid I will explode and die halfway. "Let's just go all the way now. Wait for a while, and wait until the blood pool refines the blood pill, maybe we can temporarily solve this problem. How about you, how is the old ghost these days? Has he revealed the secrets of his contact with the Blood Lotus Sect in Qiushan Domain?" Hearing this, the Lord of Black Feather Mountain shook his head and said, "Not yet, the old ghost is too tight-lipped." "It's a serious matter, and it can't be delayed. These former immortal cultivators are more cunning than each other... Alas." Moshan sighed, his tone full of fear. When the word "immortal cultivator" was mentioned, the Lord of Black Feather Mountain couldn't help but narrow his eyes and couldn't help saying, "Yes, only those who once mastered the Taoism of Immortal Cultivation could think of this magical method of refining blood into pills. When you swallow the blood pill, your strength will surely usher in another leap forward, and you may not be afraid of the Blood Lotus Sect at that time." "Hahahaha, you are right. Send some Black Feather disciples to catch some blood slaves on a certain day to make the blood pills as soon as possible."
"The leader of the Wu League also wants everyone to be a martial artist, which is exactly what we want. Let it train more mortal warriors and cultivate them into blood slaves at the same time." When he said this, Moshan's tone was once again filled with a strong murderous aura, and the crazy and tyrannical intention surged up again. Upon noticing this, the Lord of Black Feather Mountain could not help but frown slightly. "How do these useless people do things? It took them so long to get blood from the side peak. I'll go and take a look." As he spoke, the Lord of Black Feather Mountain spread his wings and flew out of the stone hall, ready to go to the side peak to take a look himself. However, just as he approached the entrance of the stone hall, a huge claw like a palm leaf fan slapped down. Boom! This was a tiger's paw, with amazing power, especially the claws exposed to the air, which shone like steel and were extremely sharp. The Lord of Black Feather Mountain's pupils suddenly shrank, and he wrapped his body with the wings behind him at the fastest speed. Swish! The tiger's paw still slapped down, and its sharp claws cut through the black feathers on his body that were as hard as iron, leaving several blood marks. A huge force came and directly slapped the Lord of Black Feather Mountain and flew out. Bang! The stone hall suddenly shook, and the powerful force seemed to shake the stone hall down. "Ahem, what is this? This is a strange beast. When did it go up the mountain? Why didn't it make any noise?" The wings behind the Lord of Black Feather Mountain were trembling faintly, and the iron feathers on it broke into pieces, and were stained with blood. From his expression, it can be seen that he should be in great pain. "Aohou!" A tiger with heterochromatic double pupils squeezed in from the gate of the stone hall. This tiger was not small in size, and it squeezed the gate to crack it. "Looking for death!" Demon Mountain roared, and he was already a little irritable. At this moment, he could no longer hold back the violent killing intent in his heart. His body was also huge, but his limbs were invisible, and his body was covered with hideous tentacles. Boom! He pulled out a tentacle and chopped directly at the fan bucket who was trying to squeeze in through the stone hall gate. However, the next moment, two spiritual lights suddenly shot out and nailed the tentacle directly to a pillar on the stone hall. "Ah!!! Who is it? Get out of here quickly!" Moshan roared in pain. He rolled the nailed tentacle and crushed the pillar supporting the stone hall. Swish! Swish! The hall was crumbling. Two bone spears, one blue and one green, were pulled out from Moshan's tentacles, leaving scarlet blood. Soon, a tall figure walked out from behind Fantong. On his side, there were two bone spears with red and yellow spiritual lights. "Who are you? Why did you break into my Tianliang Mountain? !" The seriously injured Black Feather Mountain Lord climbed up from the ground and looked at Li Qing with fear in his eyes. Moshan also spoke in disbelief: "Is this a magic weapon? Immortal cultivator... Are you from the Blood Lotus Sect? Are you here to save that old ghost? Impossible, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is exhausted, how could there be immortal cultivators born? Hearing the questions of the two mountain masters, Li Qing gradually understood many things in his heart. Although Tianliang Temple was once the immortal cultivation sect, the two mountain masters did not know much about the immortal way, and only had a half-understanding. It was already quite difficult to barely recognize Li Qing's identity as an immortal cultivator. Li Qing's calm eyes revealed a trace of cold murderous intent. He looked at the two deformed mountain masters who could not be called normal people, and said in a cold voice: "My name is Li Qing, the protector of the Giant Rock City Martial Alliance!" Juyan City, Martial Alliance, protector. The two mountain masters thought of many possibilities, maybe they were from the Blood Lotus Sect, maybe they were the immortal cultivators that the old mountain master had made friends with, and even thought about the possibility of outsiders occupying the territory. But they never thought that this mysterious young man who broke into the temple would be the protector of the Giant Rock City Martial Alliance! Over the years, they have never taken the Wumeng seriously, just as an ant that they can cultivate blood slaves at any time. The new martial arts path taken by the Wumeng is ridiculous in their eyes. Even a warrior with nine turns of blood and qi cannot pose much threat to them. He is just a mortal with more vigorous blood and qi. "Are you kidding, sir..."
Li Qing was naturally in no mood to joke with these two troublemakers. He didn't even want to say anything more. He just spit out one word in a cold voice: "Kill!" Moshan couldn't hold back the killing intent in his heart. He lacked blood, and the red moon secret power in his body began to affect his mind again, as if he was going to turn him into a violent tiger monster that only knew how to kill. He rolled up the hideous tentacles on the surface of his body and crushed towards Li Qing, breaking the stone pillars of the hall on the way. Boom! Without the support of the stone pillars, the hall, which had been shaky for a long time, collapsed with a loud bang. "Ah!" The fantong roared, ignoring the collapsing hall, and rushed towards the injured Black Feather Mountain Master. Li Qing was also calm and composed. A talisman suddenly appeared in his hand. He slapped the talisman on his body, and then a layer of Qingguang Yuanbi Talisman covered the surface of his body! Although it cannot exert its greatest power in a world without spiritual energy, it is a second-level talisman after all. The spiritual power of the talisman paper itself is also strong enough to block the ordinary stones from falling. In the final analysis, whether it is the two mountain masters or Li Qing and the fantong, they can ignore the collapsing hall, and the falling stones can't cause any harm to them. The battle is about to start! Li Qing called back the Spear of Wind and the Spear of Forest, and then grabbed the Spear of Fire that was floating on the right side of his body with one hand, and threw it towards the Demon Mountain that was crushing towards him in front of him! Boom! The tail of the Fire Spear ignited a long flame, and a large amount of magma gushed out from the spear dust, directly piercing into the huge body of the Demon Mountain. At the same time, several tentacles under the Demon Mountain also swept over, as if to entangle Li Qing to death. Feeling the breath emanating from the other party, Li Qing's face became more solemn. This kind of body that has undergone a profound transformation is indeed very powerful, and there is no difference between it and a second-level monster. Relying on the protection of the Yuanbi Talisman, Li Qing is fearless. He even bullies himself and stirs up the blood in his body. At the same time, he activates the Wuji Golden Body to strengthen his body to the same degree as gold and iron. Several tentacles wrapped around Li Qing's body, and Demon Mountain's eyes were filled with the desire for blood. While exerting his strength, he said with a ferocious smile, "Hahaha, you are looking for death. I now believe that you are the protector of the Martial Alliance. Only those brainless people dare to” But before he finished speaking, he noticed something was wrong. He found that no matter how hard he tried, he seemed unable to shake Li Qing's body, which was made of flesh and blood. It was much harder than the stone pillars in the palace that he had crushed before. "you…" Li Qing pulled out a hand from the huge tentacle. In that hand, there was a piece of talisman paper with red characters between his fingertips. Second level talisman, fire dragon talisman! Boom! Based on the space, a huge fire dragon with a waist like a water tank suddenly formed, rushing toward the magic mountain with blazing flames. The blow came too fast, and with the heavy body of the Demon Mountain, there was no way to avoid it. The violent impact carried the hot temperature and spread out, and a heat wave swept out like ripples. There was a burning smell in the air, and the whole body of Demon Mountain, which had forcefully eaten the Fire Dragon Talisman, was scorched black. The tentacles that were wrapped around Li Qing were unable to let go of Li Qing, who had fallen to the ground again. Without stopping his offensive, he made a move with both hands. The spiritual power in his body surged, and the three bone spears in the air rushed out at the same time, stabbing the huge body of the Demon Mountain from three directions. At the same time, Li Qing himself also strode out with great strides, his clothes blowing loudly, "Kill!" He landed on the head of the magic mountain, mobilized all his strength, and at the same time continued to stimulate the blood and qi in his body. The violent force was concentrated on his fist, and then the dense fists fell like raindrops, all of which hit the head of the Demon Mountain with a bang! Muffled sounds were heard here one after another, and the eyes of the Black Feather Mountain Master who was fighting with the rice bucket not far away were twitching. Although he has not yet practiced second-level physical skills, Li Qing's punch really hit the magic mountain, making him feel dizzy. "Roar!" Moshan was completely crazy. There was no trace of clear reason in his eyes. He rolled his tentacles towards the young man above his head like a madman. Facing this desperate counterattack, Li Qing remained unmoved, but his eyes began to glow with a golden luster. The next moment, a golden blade was generated out of thin air, and the speed was fast. The ultimate soul-condensing slash! Li Qing had been preparing for this spiritual killer move for a long time, waiting to strike out at the critical moment.
Considering that he is quite capable of being a monk in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, the lethality of this move is naturally undeniable! In an instant, Magic Mountain's body, which had been dancing crazily just now, suddenly stiffened, and the tentacles that were wrapping around Li Qing also froze in place. After a while, they fell weakly to the ground. boom! "What a tenacious vitality..." After killing his opponent, Li Qing couldn't help but sigh. How could an ordinary monk in the foundation-building stage have been able to defeat so many of his killing moves with his physical body? Not to mention the last Soul-Condensing Slash, which was just a fire dragon strike. Fu is probably on the verge of death. It is only this kind of flesh that has been transformed with the help of the secret power of the red moon that can be comparable to the second-order monster. Not far away, the master of Black Feather Mountain kept circling with the rice bucket in the air. When he realized that the magic mountain had completely lost its vitality, he couldn't help but be shocked. The angry exchanges add up to "Brother Magic Mountain!" The next moment, two straight beams of light shot out from Fantong's color-guiding eyes, and bang! The Lord of Black Feather Mountain fell down in response, and his breath immediately became weaker.