Tempered Immortal

Chapter 129 Spirit Grass Beast

Lin Xuan stood in front of a small hill, lying beside him, a body that had been dead for many years, from clothes, should be a disciple of the Fire Gate, however, the wound on his body was quite peculiar, not like death under spell, his chest was blurred, but like it had been torn by some sharp tooth claw.

Lin Xuan silently half-assed, demonic beast, Lin Xuan's mind flashed a noun, this creek is already notoriously dangerous place, although it is rich in all sorts of psychic herbs, but it is also the place where demonic beasts nest.

The Fire Spirit Gate disciple also held a symbol in his hand, his face was frightened, beside the body, scattered several red fruits, Lin Xuan recognized that this red fruit is the most important raw material for the refining of medulla washing dan, it seems that this person also came to the stream to jump to collect medicine, but died in the mouth of the demonic beast.

Although he is a disciple of the hostile Gate faction, his death is so tragic, it also cools Lin Xuan's heart and adds an intuitive feeling to the peril within the creek.

Bending over, Lin Xuan removed the storage bracelet from him. Although he was not very powerful, he also got some crystalline material.

Lin Xuan then removed the bag of spiritual beasts from his arms and threw it into the air. A little beast, very much like a rabbit, ran out of it.

Unlike rabbits, however, this beast has a third eye and is a first-degree demonic beast - a spiritual grass beast.

As the name suggests, this beast has little fighting power, but it is very sensitive to all kinds of strange flowers and precious medicines. Usually, various cultivators kept a lot of them. Lin Xuan bought one at a high price before coming to the creek.

Lin Xuan's right hand blew, a white light answered his hand, rolled the spiritual grass beast into it, then Lin Xuan broke his fingertips, and a drop of blood bled out, dripping on the forehead of the spiritual grass beast.

After the ceremony of recognition, Lin Xuan gently lowered the spiritual grass beast, * * * gave it a head, then the beast ran in a southeasterly direction.

Lin Xuan had a smile at the corner of his mouth. He didn't want to leap into the creek like a flyless mess. Most of it was spiritual grass that didn't find it, but fell into the demonic beast's nest.

And with the spiritual grass beast leading the way, although we still don't know where the silver moonflower, the flowering fireflies grow, but it's always easy to find some.

And that's when the killing started.

Throughout the creek, the Fire Spirit Gate disciples performed a show of massacring other practitioners.

The battle was almost one-sided, for no other reason. As soon as the elite of the Fire Spirit Gate came out, all the experts assigned to carry out the task were well-equipped and well-equipped. Secondly, there was no intention. Those who handed over crystals were allowed to enter the neutral dispersion, the faction disciples with the Fire Spirit Gate, and the family of repair fairies attached to them, they could not have expected the Fire Spirit Gate to suddenly turn their faces, revealing their claw teeth, suddenly unable to defend themselves, and were attacked by the other party. Of course, the death and injury were severe.

A group of Fire Spirit Gate disciples in the spiritual period, and the master of the foundation period also moved in the wind, in the creek leap to do a network check, in a few short hours, killed hundreds of brothers, while their own losses were negligible.

Lin Xuan did not know, however, that at this time he was carrying out the imperial art, his body was in a rush, and he was excited about the action from the spiritual grass beast. Not far ahead, there should be a spiritual medicine, but he just did not know if it was what he needed.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan double-eyebrowed, stopped his shape, retrieved the spirit grass beast back to the bag of spirit beasts, and then converged his breath, using the cover of the weeds, quietly walked forward.

The creek was full of water, and the sound of running water came into my ears, and I saw three 20-year-old monks standing beside the creek, apparently disciples of Starscream.

Lin Xuan pinned his breath, and Tianxingzong interacted well with Fire Menthol. He was also one of the rival Gate factions of Floating Cloud Valley.

Under the feet of three, laying a giant demonic beast in the shape of a mouse, yet bigger than a boar, with four ears and three eyes, ugly and weird, with blood under his head, there was no breath.

“That's a tough one to deal with. ”

“Oh, if not for Brother Xie's sophistication, we can only wait for the desert to escape. ”

“Yeah, yeah, brother's magic really opened my eyes. ”

“Where and where, the two brothers did a lot of work. ”

……

For the praise of the two brothers, Xie's mouth was humble, but his expression was extremely popular. The three of them suddenly appeared in the distance as the flesh and meat slapped the horse.

Brother Xie's face changed: “Brother, please clean up this place. Someone is coming, it is not appropriate to stay here for long. ”

“Yes!”

Two assholes swore, one took out a bag of spiritual beasts to load the corpse through the mountain, and the other walked away like a plant not far away, the newly matured millennium Ganoderma.

After killing this mountain crossing, their powers have drained seven, seven, eight, eight. At this time, if someone with a bad heart shows up, it can be dangerous. Note that the world of repair can be more cruel than the world. It is perfectly normal to kill and rob treasures.

However, the light was shining much faster than expected, and soon arrived here, a monk in a Fire Gate service appeared from the light shadow.

“Brother Zheng. ”

Xie Yun met someone, relieved, first a familiar friend, second a Fire Spirit Gate disciple, both parties are allies, of course, people can not be hostile to themselves.

“Oh, it's Brother Xie and two brothers, the three have a good harvest. ”

“Brother Zheng laughed, but he just killed the little penetrator...”

Xie Yun had dissipated the spiritual power running in his hand and was laughing and answering. However, he did not finish his speech. Brother Zheng's face suddenly changed and he looked forward to surprise.

“What's going on? ”

Xie Yun also turned his head with his eyes. Brother Zheng's eyes flashed a little vicious. He did not hesitate to open his mouth. A red light erupted. He pierced Xie Yun's throat and blood erupted.

“You...”

Because the vocal cords were broken, Xie Yun couldn't speak anymore, his expression was frightening, and his anger, and he stretched out his hand, pointing at each other, and he fell down unwillingly.

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