The green mountains stretch for hundreds of miles. Although the sky is filled with heavy snow, there is still a dazzling greenery.

The spiritual boat flew, and looked at the big green mountains in front of him, a solemn murderous intent began to spread on the spiritual boat. Although it was a pile of sand, they were also monks who had experienced the tempering of the battlefield.

"Everyone, Daqingshan is right in front of you. If you kill all the monsters, we can take root here."

Standing at the bow of the ship, his hunched body continued to rise, bursting out with a sharp edge. Looking at the people behind him, Yuchi Bo spoke.

"Everyone, let me kill the demon."

The spiritual boat came to the edge of Daqing Mountain and locked in a monster. Yuchi Bo slashed out with a sword.

At this moment, influenced by Yuchi Bo, the murderous intent in the hearts of all the monks was also boiling.

"Kill the demon!"

Leaving the spiritual boat, controlling monsters, and using magic tricks, everyone kicked off the prelude to killing.

This time their purpose was to completely eliminate the monsters entrenched in the Daqing Mountains, so they did not have too many strategies. Just kill them all the way, and kill them until there is no monster to emerge.

And after all, most of them are casual cultivators, and they have no trust in each other. They are only barely gathered together under the majesty of the Iron Sword Sect or Yuchi Bo, the divine fetal cultivator. The too complicated tactics are not

It suits them, but in this way, they can exert their strength more.

Moving forward, it was unstoppable. With absolute strength, the monsters killed by the Iron Sword Sect and his group were frightened and soon they fought from the outer periphery of Daqingshan to the inner periphery of Daqingshan. In this process, even if one had been cultivated for five hundred years.

The wild boar demon appeared but failed to stop their pace. He was cut off by Yuchi Bo's head with a sword.

Although Yuchi Bo's iron sword demon is not a real flying sword, his killing power is still extraordinary and cannot be stopped by a monster with just five hundred years of cultivation.

In this way, with a strong smell of blood, they broke through to the core area of ​​Daqingshan.

"We are scared away all these monsters, right?"

The monsters were driven to burn a forest, but the monsters were not seen appear for a long time. Some immortal cultivators showed a free smile on their faces.

There were actually not many monks who had similar ideas to him. At the beginning, there were many monsters attacking them, but in the second half, fewer and fewer monsters appeared, which made them naturally feel contemptuous.

After all, monsters are not stupid people without wisdom. Once they find an invincible enemy, they will also escape.

"I hope."

Hearing his subordinates' remarks, a three-foot iron sword was floating beside him. Looking at the core area of ​​Daqing Mountain shrouded in fog, Yuchi Bo felt a little uneasy, and things were going much smoother than he expected.

At the same time, on Jiaoshou Mountain, the continuous demonic energy gathered into dark clouds, and hundreds of monsters gathered here, and each of the jackals, tigers and leopards in the head had five hundred years or even six hundred years of cultivation.

Jiaoshou Mountain is the core area of ​​the Daqing Mountain Range. It was originally occupied by a step of the green snake. Later, Xiao Qianyu, the true master of the Beast King Sect, took action to kill a step of the green snake, and the place was empty, and now there is a new owner here.

Silently, hundreds of monsters are waiting silently from the outside to the inside, and the core around them is a blood-colored lake.

At some point, a blood-colored lake was born on the top of Jiaoshou Mountain. The lake surface was calm, like a gem, with an attractive fragrance.

The lake was rippling, and a black shadow came out from under the lake.

At this moment, hundreds of monsters, including the strongest jackals, tigers and leopards, all hung their heads to express surrender.

The apricot yellow amber-like eyes opened, and through the fog, it seemed as if I saw the people from the Iron Sword Sect. A hint of humor and cruelty appeared in the eyes of the black shadow.

······

Huh, the fog became thicker and it could not be dispelled. At some point, an invisible pressure enveloped everyone's hearts, causing all the monks to fall silent.

The iron sword demon was floating beside him, with a cold light flowing. Yuchi Bo was cautiously alert, and at this moment a shrill scream suddenly rang at the end of the team.

The sound of the sword moved, and Yuchi Bo responded immediately, but he cut the sword into nothing.

Everyone looked back and saw a monk lying on the ground. His whole body, except for his head, and all the flesh and blood under his neck had disappeared, and the white bones and internal organs were clearly visible.

Looking at such a strange death image, everyone was frightened, and at this moment another scream rang out.

Ah, the scream stopped abruptly, and he looked at him again, and another person who was also dead appeared. His face was full of horror, as if he had seen something horrible.

"this·····"

Seeing such a scene, the chill in everyone's hearts was spreading freely.

"This monster has very outstanding concealment ability. With Zhou, Wang and me as the core, everyone gathered together."

With one sword, he slashed out hundreds of lights and shattered the surrounding clouds and mist, and Yuchi Bo spoke.

Hearing this, everyone responded.

However, compared with Zhou, Wang and the two practitioners who locked the seven souls, more people rushed towards Yuchi Bo. Yuchi Bo in the Divine Body Realm could bring them a sense of security, but this also brought chaos.

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"Damn it."

Seeing such a scene, Yuchi Bo couldn't help but curse.

It was at this moment that a monk who had left the team suddenly showed horror on his face.

"dragon·····"

He opened his mouth and was about to cry out, but when he met the amber eyes, he trembled all over and couldn't say anything.

The next moment, a bright red tongue covered with barbs gently licked his body, and his flesh and blood naturally fell off.

"Dare you?"

With an angry shout, Yuchi Bo captured the dark shadow before the others could react.

The sword turned into a stream of light, and the Iron Sword Demon was in power, with the ultimate sharpness, Yuchi Bo slashed out a sword.

With the blessing of the medium-grade magic type and the flowing light, the sword was at its peak and the black shadow had been slashed before it disappeared.

It was at this moment that a three-fingered claw poked out and grabbed the sword light transformed by the Iron Sword Demon.

Buzz, shaking endlessly, the Iron Sword Demon struggled wildly.

When he noticed such a scene, Yuchi Bo's expression changed slightly. He noticed the strength of the unknown monster, and his cultivation level was definitely more than nine hundred years.

"Sword Explosion."

The divine thoughts were in harmony with the Iron Sword Demon, and Yuchi Bo activated the secret technique.

Hoo, the sword light was prosperous and exploded, turning into shattered sword lights and burst into all directions.

Roaring, the scales on the claws broke, and a dull roar was made, retracting the claws, and the shadow dissipated again, and at this time the attacks of other monks barely arrived.

The flowing light gathered, and the iron sword demon appeared again. Looking at the drop of blood at the tip of the sword, Yuchi Bo's face was extremely difficult to see. He had already guessed roughly what the monster was.

And at this moment, the bright red blood tongue appeared again, and in the face of a monk's fear, he licked his body completely with blood and flesh.

"What the hell is this?"

Seeing another monk die without resistance, some monk finally couldn't stand it. He wanted to activate the magic trick to attack the surrounding mist, and then a huge head poked out from the mist and appeared in

In front of him.

With four eyes facing each other, the monk's soul and body were trembling.

"dragon·····"

His fingertips were trembling, pointing at the blood-colored head, and the monk's throat was dry.

The head is like a camel, the horns are like a deer, the eyes are like a rabbit, the scales are like a fish, the mouth has long whiskers and beads under the jaw, and its appearance is almost exactly the same as the legendary dragon.

The joke in his eyes became even more intense. Looking at the trembling human monk, the Blood Dragon was not in a hurry to do it, it was enjoying this moment.

"What are you still standing there? Kill it, otherwise we will all die here today."

Seeing the true appearance of the black shadow, the last trace of luck in my heart dissipated, and a roar was made, urging the iron sword demon, and Yuchi Bo cut out a sword again.

Hearing this, everyone finally came to their senses under Long Wei, gritted their teeth and launched attacks one after another, but at this time some people were scared and chose to leave the team and escape.

"idiot!"

Seeing these people clearly, Yuchi Bo was furious and wished he could lift his sword to kill them. These casual cultivators were indeed not enough to make a plan.

Although this monster is a legendary dragon, its cultivation is still only nine hundred years, not a thousand years. If they work together, there may not be a glimmer of hope. Escape in such a scattered manner would be a death toll.

Boom, all kinds of magical magic exploded, and the blood dragon's body disappeared again, like a ghost.

When it appeared again, it had already arrived at the edge of the fog and intercepted the monks who wanted to escape.

The amber eyes were full of cruelty. Looking at the monks with horror on their faces, the Blood Dragon opened his mouth and vomited a bloody dark light.

The mysterious light swept across, and no matter what people or demons passed by, they all turned into a pool of blood, without exception.

Seeing this scene, the other monks, including Yuchi Bo, couldn't help but feel chilled. This dragon demon was so powerful.

The escaped monks were dealt with in a destructive manner, and the dragon demon turned his joking eyes to Yuchi Bo and others, and then the bloody mysterious light appeared again.

The blood-colored black light swept across, and he didn't even dare to try to block it. Everyone fled like mice, and the dragon demon did not kill them all, but spit out a blood-colored black light from time to time, as if he was playing a game.

Ah, a shrill scream sounded, and another monk was hit by the bloody dark light and turned into a pool of blood.

Seeing this scene, Yuchi Bo knew that he could not hesitate anymore, otherwise he and his group would have to die here.

"Silver Helmet, you will be the leader of the Iron Sword Sect in the future. You must continue the inheritance of the Iron Sword Sect no matter what."

After taking the demon-collecting bag handed over by Yuchi Bo, Kou Yingui's expression suddenly changed.

"All the disciples obey the orders and fight out with me."
To be continued...