Chapter 372: Flower Sect
The sunset is picked on the top of the mountain, and the endless flood mountains are embellished with extraordinary desolation, and the desolation is not a kind of magnificence, the magnificence of blood under the sunset. The woodland where the life-killing red line was raging was still in shambles, broken wood and gravel could be seen everywhere, and the fractures were as smooth as a knife, which showed the horror of the life-killing red line net.
At this time, a spotted giant tiger with two wings was standing majestically beside the mountain rocks, its giant eyes bursting out of its wild fierceness, and its sturdy limbs were full of violent explosive power, it was the fourth-level lower-level spirit beast roaring flying tiger. On the Flying Tiger rode a big man with a big waist and a round waist, this person was full of anger, his eyes were fierce, and he was not good at first glance. The roaring Flying Tiger clearly felt the anger in his master's heart, and the hairs on his neck exploded, and he reluctantly flapped a pair of giant wings.
Not far away, a beautiful woman with charm is sitting cross-legged, her hands posing in a very peculiar shape, her right hand pressing the ground, the orchid finger of her left hand is flat on her chest to make a pinching smile, and a green crystal is suspended between her middle finger and thumb. At this moment, the beautiful woman is as quiet as a hollow valley orchid, without the slightest smell of fireworks, and the wildflowers within a radius of 100 meters open and close with her breath.
After half an hour, the beautiful woman opened her eyes, and her face was tired, obviously consuming a lot of energy. The strong man on the Flying Tiger jumped down and asked eagerly, "Sister Lan, have you found those damn murderers?"
The beautiful woman put away the green crystals with great care, shook her head and said lightly: "The wildflowers in this mountain are all low-spirit, and because the time interval is too long, there is even less information left, but it is certain that Song Yu's old thing is dead, and the other two disciples are probably also very lucky." ”
The giant man's face suddenly turned ugly, and he roared angrily: "What are those bastards who don't know whether they are alive or dead, dare to go against the beast control gate, if they let Lao Tzu catch them, they will tear off the bones and skin, and smoke the intestines and cut the meat!"
The beautiful woman said disdainfully: "Come on, do you really think that no one dares to mess with the Beast Control Gate, and this gate can only rank fifth in Chongming Continent, not to mention the entire Jiuzhou Continent, there are many people who dare to provoke the Beast Control Gate, you have the ability to tear them all apart!"
The giant man was extremely afraid of guilt, although he was very disapproving to the words of the beautiful woman who grew up with others and destroyed his prestige, but he didn't dare to show it, he just said angrily: "Song Yu's garbage, even the red line of life, was even killed by others, and even the natal god worm didn't escape back, it's really a fucking wreck!"
"This just shows the strength of the enemy!"
"It's Song Yu who is too rubbish!"
"Fart, if it were you, you would have been able to resist the siege of tens of thousands of gold-devouring insects and the life-threatening red line?"
The giant man argued unconvinced: "Although the gold devouring insect is difficult, it is not in my eyes, and the red line of death is nothing serious, as long as you dodge it, nothing will happen!"
The beautiful woman raised her eyebrows, stood on tiptoe and grabbed the giant man's ear and twisted it vigorously, and scolded: "Ouch, Lao Dahu, you can endure it, right?
The beautiful woman's fingernails pinched the giant man's ears and bleed, and it was obvious that the force was extremely strong, and the eight-foot giant man was so pulled that he bared his teeth and bent down, begging loudly for mercy. The beautiful woman stepped on the giant man's feet again before she was willing to stop, and the giant man touched his red ears and laughed: "Sister Lan, don't be angry, I won't refute it in the future...... Just don't refute it!"
The roaring Flying Tiger was accustomed to this kind of thing, and turned away with a snort, out of sight. The strong man's face changed, and he rushed forward with a fierce punch.
The Flying Tiger, which weighed several thousand pounds, was smashed to the ground by his punch, causing the ground to shake. The giant man pressed the Flying Tiger and punched it more than a dozen times, smashing it into the soil half a meter deep, until the Flying Tiger rolled his eyes, the giant man let go of his hand and scolded and said: "Second Tiger, dare to laugh at Lao Tzu, don't beat you out of the to count you clean!"
The flying tiger lay on its stomach weakly, its eyes fluttering with Venus, and it let out an unwilling scream. Lao Dahu clapped his hands casually, walked back to the beautiful woman, and said with a smile: "Sister Lan, that bastard of Erhu is just not cleaned up!"
The beautiful woman glared at Lao Dahu and scolded: "Useless things, they will only bully their own pet beasts!"
Roaring Flying Tiger let out a roar of agreement!
Lao Dahu's face changed suddenly, and he rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat the bastard again, but he was stopped by a look from the beautiful woman. Lao Dahu scratched his head depressedly: "Sister Lan, now that the clue is broken, what should I do?"
The beautiful woman closed her eyes, and her mind replayed the vague scene from the wild flowers: Bang! The two ghouls were shattered by a sword, and the domineering sword intent blew the flesh away.
The beautiful woman opened her eyes and said, "That person has comprehended the sword intent, a very domineering kind of sword intent!"
This beautiful woman is none other than the Jindan monk of the Flower Sect of the Imperial Beast Gate, and she can communicate with flowers and plants through the natal god flower. Wildflowers are everywhere, and they bear witness to the terrible fight that took place five days ago, but the intelligence of plants is undoubtedly extremely low, and there are not many things that can be recorded, and they will be lost over time, and the longest can be preserved for no more than seven days. Five days have passed since that battle, and the scene recorded by Wildflower has almost disappeared, and the information that the beautiful woman and Wildflower have communicated is extremely limited, and even the other party can't tell how many people there are, maybe the scene of Chu Jun slashing two corpse eaters with one sword is too shocking, so the record kept by Wildflower is quite complete.
Lao Dahu patted his chest and said: "That's easy to do, very few people can comprehend the sword intent, let alone the domineering sword intent, the closest to here is the Youri City, where do we look for it, Lao Tzu can't believe it!"
......
It was twilight, and Chu Jun finished cultivating the Burning Sun Technique and entered the small shijie, walking towards the spiritual vein.
Now, there is only one person left in the spiritual vein, plus Fan Jian has a total of fifteen people who have taken the Spirit Swallowing Pill, and there are thirteen people who have successfully formed the Dan, one of them formed a fake Dan and died by exploding his body, Yu Zhenzi was lucky and was rescued by Chu Jun in time, otherwise he would be the second person to explode the Dan. Fourteen people successfully married twelve people, which is already quite a high percentage, and Chu Jun is also extremely satisfied with the result.
Now, Zhengtianmen has eighteen Jindan, if Fan Jian succeeds in the Jindan, it will be nineteen, and the number of Jindans exceeds the seventeen in the Chaos Pavilion, but there are three Jindan in the Chaos Pavilion and four Jindan in the middle stage, and Zhengtianmen is all in the early stage of the new Jindan, only Zhao Yu and Shao Qian are in the middle of Jindan, so there is still a certain gap in strength. Although there is a gap, it is no longer as disparity as it was at the beginning, and Chu Jun finally has the confidence to fight with the Chaos Pavilion. The biggest threat now is the Chaos Elder Demon, as long as he can drag the Chaos Elder Demon back, Chu Jun is fully confident that he can defeat the Chaos Pavilion.
Huang Qi's injury was no longer a big deal after Chu Jun's treatment, and at this moment, like other Jindan monks, he was racing against time to cultivate near the spiritual vein, stabilizing his cultivation to the realm, sensing Chu Jun's arrival, and was about to collect his merits and salute, but Chu Jun had already said: "Everyone continue to cultivate, don't be polite!"
The Great Spirit Vein was placed by Chu Jun in a pit hundreds of meters long, and the surface was not buried with soil, Fan Jian was sitting in the Spirit Vein to cultivate, and he was in good condition.
Chu Jun observed for a while and was about to leave quietly, when he suddenly noticed that a pair of bright eyes were looking at him not far away. Seeing Chu Jun turn his head, the man hurriedly closed his eyes and continued to cultivate, but he was obviously a little absent-minded. Chu Jun couldn't help but laugh secretly, and walked towards her, but before he could get to the vicinity, Yu Zhenzi's angry voice came from his ears: "Zhanzhu, there are many people here, what are you going to do this bastard!"
Chu Jun had no choice but to stop crying and laughing, and Yu Zhenzi said again: "Go farther, don't bother me, I won't be happy when I see you!"
Chu Jun shrugged his shoulders imperceptibly, turned around and left, Yu Zhenzi saw Chu Jun leave obediently, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't calm down anymore and continue to cultivate.
"Harder, haven't you eaten enough?"
"Stupid, can you slow down a little more? Come on again, let's go up with five!"
"yes, that's kind of interesting!"
When Chu Jun came to the cultivation ground of the Half-Spirit Clan, he saw that everyone was forming a circle, and the five Half-Spirit Clan warriors in the field were besieging the big stick mallet, Chu Jun signaled the Half-Spirit Clan next to him not to alarm the others, and stood outside the circle and quietly observed. The five demi-spirit clans were all wearing Lingyun suits, holding second-grade swords, and their bodies were agile.
The big stick mallet held the big iron rod and slammed it together, fighting with five half-spirit warriors, and the people around him watched with bated breath.
A demi-spirit warrior suddenly jumped nearly ten meters in the air, and the big sword in his hand turned into a piece of training and slashed straight down, incomparably powerful, and the other two demi-spirit clans rolled on the spot, slashing the legs of the big stick mallet, and two more attacked the middle. Chu Jun's eyes couldn't help but light up, the five of them cooperated very tacitly, and it was obvious that they had been trained.
These half-spirit clans were originally excellent physical cultivators, and after cultivating the "Liuli" physical cultivation, Liliang increased even more, and soaking elixirs every day made their physical fitness a bit qualitative. The "Glass" skills of these five half-spirit warriors have all been cultivated to the third layer of bone refining, and their strength is no less than that of the immortal cultivation in the late stage of spirit refining, and the power of the five people has increased dramatically under the combined attack.
In the middle of the field, the big stick mallet monster screamed, and jumped several meters high, dodging the front and back attacks of the four Half-Spirit warriors, and at the same time, the iron rod was raised.
With a loud bang, the swords and sticks intersected, and the leaping half-spirit warrior was shaken out, and the big stick mallet itself fell like a cannonball, which showed that the half-spirit warrior's liliang was very huge. The four demi-spirit warriors on the ground saw the big stick mallet fall, and they shouted, and the sharp sword light slashed down in unison.
The pair of mung beans with the big stick mallet opened their eyes and let out a thunderclap, and hundreds of pounds of iron rods were savagely smashed down.
Dangdangdang!
The swords in the hands of the four people were shaken down at the same time, and the big stick mallet fell to the ground, and just as they wanted to hahadaxiao proudly, the four half-spirit warriors had already rushed forward with hula, taking advantage of the unstable landing of the big stick mallet, and beat their fists and feet together.
"!" The big stick mallet was hit a few times, screaming in pain, and the spiritual power of the foundation building period shook violently, shaking the four people out.
Chu Jun couldn't help frowning, he was a little taken for granted, the mallet didn't have a royal object yet, it seemed that with the strength of these half-spirit warriors, he could only deal with cultivators below the foundation building.