Volume 1_Chapter 88 Xiao Jiao made a move

Zhu Qing, who was in the cave, was shrouded in blood light, and the rising blood qi actually formed a phantom of a true dragon in the cave, and the five drops of true dragon blood in the dantian and the five drops of true dragon blood in the Rahu war pattern were connected together, and the majestic true dragon blood gathered in Zhu Qing's chest!

Like a caterpillar, the hideous wound was constantly wriggling under the nourishment of the true dragon's blood, and the blood scabs were falling off little by little. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhu Qing, who was immersed in cultivation, didn't realize that he was surrounded by nine Demon Sect disciples, but instead Xiao Jiao, who was sleeping, raised his head sharply and looked out of the cave vigilantly.

Xiao Jiao's eyes were beating with excitement, and he could make a big fuss again.

As for the nine Demon Sect disciples outside, they were not taken seriously by Xiao Jiao at all, they were just a few martial artists who moved the blood realm, and they were no threat to the current Xiao Jiao.

Xiao Jiao hid his cultivation perfectly, in the eyes of outsiders, he was just a giant python in the early stage of the Blood Moving Realm, but except for Zhu Qing, no one knew that Xiao Jiao was already a cultivator in the early stage of the Blood Formation Realm, and in terms of blood, he was even more powerful True Dragon Bloodline, much stronger than the average early stage spirit beast of the Blood Formation Realm.

If it were those sect elders, seeing Xiao Jiao with their own eyes would definitely be able to see through Xiao Jiao's true cultivation, but these Demon Sect disciples obviously didn't have this kind of strength.

Xiao Jiao lowered his body, pressed against the ground, and rushed out of the cave in a flash.

"You still need to be so careful when dealing with a cripple!" a Demon Sect disciple who moved the Blood Realm Triple couldn't help but pout.

The nine of them were scattered everywhere and approached the cave little by little, wanting to block all of Zhu Qing's retreats.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed in the darkness, and this Demon Sect disciple couldn't help but cover his eyes with his hands.

However, this became the last sight he saw in his life, a hole appeared in his chest, and his heart was crushed!

Looking at the corpse of this Demon Sect disciple, he pursed his lips disdainfully, the flesh and blood of a martial artist is also a great supplement for spirit beasts, and there are countless martial artists who have been devoured by spirit beasts in the mountains and forests.

However, under Zhu Qing's teaching, Xiao Jiao was not interested in the flesh and blood of human warriors, and after untying the Sumeru bag hanging around his waist, he hung it around his neck.

"Solved one, these human martial artists are really weak!" Xiao Jiao wandered around the forest, disappointed in the strength of these Demon Sect disciples.

Due to the fact that it was too scattered, coupled with the cleanliness of Xiao Jiao's killing, the Demon Sect disciple who was dozens of zhang away didn't even notice the slightest abnormality.

"Flutter!" Xiao Jiao's body passed through the chest of this Demon Sect disciple.

This Demon Sect disciple clutched his chest in disbelief, and a small snake was looking at him playfully in front of him.

How could there be such a humane expression on a snake's face, this Demon Sect disciple wanted to call for help, but he couldn't make any sound, and his body collapsed weakly on the ground.

Xiao Jiao is like a god of death walking in the night, every time he appears, a disciple of the Demon Sect will die.

Gradually, when there were only three Demon Sect disciples left, they finally realized that something was wrong, the surroundings were too quiet!

"Babble!" Xiao Jiao was no longer ready to hide his figure, his petite body suddenly bounced up, and rushed straight towards one of the Demon Sect disciples.

"It's not good, be careful!" the Demon Sect disciple's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly burst out in a circle.

"Shhh

In just this moment, his arm was completely broken, and a big hole was torn open in his chest!

"Horned ......" were his last words, he thought of something terrible, but he couldn't tell the other two!

"Damn, why did a little snake come out" Seeing the death of the same sect, the two Demon Sect disciples were furious, and the leading Demon Sect disciples directly put on a pair of black fist gloves, and smashed down with a huge fist.

Xiao Jiao's body twisted, avoiding this fist, and his body turned into a golden lightning bolt and rushed towards that Demon Sect disciple!

"What a speed!" This Demon Sect disciple frowned, several of his junior disciples were probably already fierce and unlucky.

"Ding!" his hands returned to the defense in time, and the pitch-black fist gloves blocked Xiao Jiao's impact!

Xiao Jiao's body was stunned, and he looked at this human martial artist with some surprise, it was the first time that someone could block his impact head-on!

"Even the spirit beasts in the early stage of the Blood Realm dare to be presumptuous in front of me, killing you and taking your Inner Dan can be regarded as revenge for a few of my junior brothers!" The Demon Sect disciple snorted coldly.

I saw a shock from the fist gloves, and this Demon Sect disciple opened his five fingers and grabbed Xiao Jiao!

The pitch-black blood on top of the jet-black fist gauntlet surged, and the roar of gold and iron came from the fist glove.

Xiao Jiao's face also showed a hint of solemnity, this martial artist was completely different from what he had encountered before!

"Ahh

With just half a cup of tea, there was only one of the nine Demon Sect disciples who surrounded and suppressed Zhu Qing together!

Zhu Qing covered his chest, his face was a little pale, obviously forcibly mobilizing the blood qi in his body had caused a lot of burden on his body.

The leading Demon Sect disciple was furious, a spirit beast in the early stage of the Blood Realm, an almost crippled Body Cultivation Realm martial artist, actually killed so many Demon Sect disciples!

"Give me death!" The sharp iron claws slashed through Xiao Jiao's body!

"Sonorous!" Xiao Jiao's head flicked, and a long golden horn pierced the fist glove and stabbed into the fist of this Demon Sect disciple.

This Demon Sect disciple suddenly gasped, and the bones in his right hand were all shattered at this moment!

"How is it possible, how can my Xuantie fist gauntlet ......" He was still in shock, but the chill from behind him made him confused, and it was too late to dodge, he could only use his blood qi frantically, and a thick layer of blood qi protected his body.

"Bang!" The body protection blood qi was easily torn apart, and a dark long sword cut through the blood qi, and a huge wound was cut on his back, and even the white bones could be seen.

The fear of death was enveloping him, he was unwilling to die here, he was a genius among the Demon Sect, his name should have resounded throughout the continent, but he no longer had this opportunity!

The swarthy sword pierced his skull, and he didn't even leave a name!

Zhu Qing looked at Xiao Jiao, who had seven Sumeru bags hanging on his head, and couldn't help but smile: "Good job, these things will all belong to you." ”

Xiao Jiao smiled, swam and climbed onto Zhu Qing's shoulder, babbling in Zhu Qing's ear as if to show off his merits.

Zhu Qing didn't feel anything about the death of these nine Demon Sect disciples, and after hastily cleaning up their corpses, he went into the cave to cultivate his body.

Time passed in a flash, and in half a month, Zhu Qing took a large amount of pills, and under the nourishment of blood stone and blood qi, the injuries in his body were finally almost better, and his cultivation was even more advanced to reach the sixth level of the cultivation realm, and there was an extra drop of true dragon blood in the dantian.

At the same time, there are a bunch of Sumeru bags in this cave, which are all the harvest of the small family in the past half a month.

Some warriors who tried to get close to this cave would be killed mercilessly by Xiao Jiao, and these Sumeru bags were left by the warriors killed by Xiao Jiao.

"Let's go!" After Zhu Qing finished sorting out the contents of these Sumeru bags, he beckoned to Xiao Jiao.

Xiao Jiao immediately rushed over happily and wrapped himself around Zhu Qing's right arm.

"Thank you for protecting the Dharma for half a month!" Zhu Qing touched Xiao Jiao's head.

It has been more than half a month since he entered Qianzhang Mountain, and in this half a month, there have been many amazing pride of the sky, and under the light of these pride of the sky, Zhu Qing's performance seems a little ordinary.

The first to bear the brunt is the Seven Smells of the Buddha Sect, who cultivates the golden body without breaking the golden body, he can be called invincible in this Qianzhang Mountain, even if he has a powerful spiritual soldier, he can't hurt him in the slightest.

Just two days ago, Qiwen shook the cold ice mammoth, the spirit beast in the early stage of the blood-making realm, with King Kong not being bad, and it didn't fall into the wind, and the huge ice mammoth was actually beaten into the air by him, and the huge body flew out dozens of zhang, and after a day of fierce fighting, this ice mammoth was killed by Qiwen.

Qiwen took the Ice Mammoth's Neidan and a guardian ambergris fruit and left!

When someone dissected the body of an ice mammoth, it was found that almost all the bones in the body of this ice mammoth were shattered, and all the internal organs were beaten into meat sauce with a huge force!

Qiwen's terrifying strength made everyone can't help but gasp, except for the speed being a little slower, this Qiwen doesn't seem to have any weaknesses.

The most terrifying thing in the Dao Gate is a young man who has mastered the sword intent, the incomparably powerful sword intent makes his opponent almost have little resistance, and he has also fought with a spirit beast in the early stage of the blood-forming realm, although he was defeated in the end, but he was able to retreat in the hands of the spirit beast in the early stage of the blood-forming realm, which is enough to prove his strength.

If Zhu Qing was here, he would definitely recognize this young man as the Ye Hongchen he met when he left Rahu Island, he had already realized a trace of sword intent before he stepped into the martial arts, and after being brought back to the Dao Gate by the three idiot Daoists to teach carefully, Ye Hongchen's strength was even more unfathomable, and he was also a rare opponent in the blood realm.

If there is anyone in this big competition who can hurt the seven smells of King Kong, I am afraid that only Ye Hongchen, who has mastered the sword intent.

There are many geniuses who have emerged in the Demon Sect, and they have rich combat experience, and they are extremely ruthless, but this is also the style that the Demon Sect has always had.

Compared with these three major sects, the performance of the Tianyuan Sword Sect and other sects is much worse, except for one Guan Xing, the other disciples of the Tianyuan Sword Sect are all average, although there are no obvious faults but there are no bright spots!