Chapter 379
This Divine Item is the treasure that countless forces of Bloodmoon Continent are eager for.
Moreover...the place where Fuxiqin is, and his deceased, but there are still many connections!
As soon as he thought of this, he lightened his pace and gradually approached the location of these people, watching from afar.
"One Divine Transformation, five Nascent Souls, and 20 Golden Core cultivators, really a strong team."
When Zhao Sheng saw these people After the lineup, he was also slightly shocked.
The remnant Demon Race at the site of the first demons has long since faded. The real Great Demon has fallen as early as the War of Gods and Demons, almost withered.
However, there are countless opportunities in the Xianmo Ruins, so this will be controlled by countless forces. Only their own children or cultivators loyal to them will enter.
Others? Anyone who enters the Xianmo ruins without their permission will undoubtedly be forced to be named as a collusive Demon Race like Zhao Sheng in the previous life.
But no matter what, the group of demons now appearing in the Ruins of the First Demon can almost be said to be walk unhindered in the Ruins of the First Demon.
"I heard that Demoness was enshrined as Saintess by the remnant of the Demon Ministry. I still want to use Fuxiqin's power to carry forward the Demon Race again. I don't want to hand it over."
" We don’t bother to care whether she wants it or not. Since they don’t want to hand it over, we just flatten out the Demon Race! We will get the Fuxi Qin by then, and we will allocate it!"
The Elder Hong with the highest cultivation base , Instructs the country, directing the demon team to perform their duties, looking for the whereabouts of Demoness.
It's just that he has overlooked one point.
That is Fuxi Qin is one of the ancient Ten Great Divine Artifacts, the human Supreme Treasure.
With his Divine Transformation Realm's cultivator, it doesn't matter if he can get it. Even if it is obtained, can he claim it for himself?
an innocent man treasuring a jade ring becomes a criminal. It’s okay if he doesn’t get Fuxi Qin. Once he does get Fuxi Qin, it may also be when his time of death comes.
"Elder Hong, I found it!" Soon, a Nascent Soul Cultivator who went to explore the traces of Demoness returned. He looked excited and loudly shouted: "The Demoness is hundreds of miles away. Heavenly God pool healed!"
This news refreshed the spirit of the demon hunting team.
"Okay, let's go and capture the Demoness, and see where she is going this time!" Elder Hong waved his hand and brought a group of powerhouses, have endured the hardships of a long Journey rushed to Heavenly God Pool.
Zhao Sheng followed them, keeping pace with each other, always keeping a distance of two hundred steps.
Thanks to the mysterious of "Sovereign Sky Profound Art", with Zhao Sheng's breath-holding method, the team never found anyone following.
Heavenly God Pool is a stunning view of the ruins of Xianma.
all around the lush green trees cover and contrast, the lake is clear, like a huge piece of amber embedded in it.
By the side of Heavenly God, there is a long-haired girl who is healing.
She put down her three thousand green silks at will like a waterfall, her beautiful face is enough to amaze all living beings.
Qing's nose and small mouth, bright eyes and white teeth, all make people sigh that God's masterpiece is so perfect.
It's just such a beautiful and weak woman. At this moment, the ketone body is covered with scars, horrible to see.
"cough cough!" The girl coughed slightly, her beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned.
"These bastards, I will never let you take Fu Xiqin, and I will never let my last hope of Demon Race be dashed!" Thinking of the hateful appearance of those invaders, Mo Xiaoyu couldn't help Yin Teeth bite inwardly.
She wanted to get up, but found endless pain from the wound on her body, so she could only continue to maintain the posture of healing. Beautiful person like jade, beautiful scenery contrasts, exceptionally tranquil.
At this moment, mutation suddenly emerged.
"Demoness, finally let us find it, this time, you can't escape!" Elder Hong loudly shouted and rushed from jungle all directions with the squad.
As soon as they arrived, they stood in different directions, blocking all paths.
The short silence was broken by this sudden sound.
More than two dozen demon hunters headed by Elder Hong came to Heavenly God Pool to make the final conclusion.
"You bastard!" Seeing these hateful demon hunters, a touch of frost rose in Mo Xiaoyu's beautiful eyes. She shook her lovable body slightly and stood up.
Although she has suffered a lot of injuries, she still does not back down, guarding the last ruins of Demon Race.
"As long as I, Mo Xiaoyu, are there, you don't want to take Fuxiqin!" The voice of sweet drink, accompanied by the whistling of the north wind, spread slowly.
Zhao Sheng, who had been staying far away, was surprised.
He heard a familiar name, and...this familiar voice!
"Will it be her?" Thinking of the person in his heart, Zhao Sheng could hardly remain calm.
His footsteps were a little rushed, and he hurried to the Heavenly God Pool, regardless of whether he would reveal his whereabouts.
"hmph, I would rather be stubborn!"
"Everyone, stand side by side and kill this girl!" Elder Hong wore a white robe and fluttered, standing on the ground, like a trial Announced.
His voice spreads all around, all around the many cultivators who have been waiting for a long time, take action together!
"Heavenly demon claws!" "Great compassion without hands!"
"Ben Lei Heavenly Dragon is broken!" "Da Tian Yanshu!" "Heavenly God palm!"
Five Peak Nascent Soul Cultivator slammed together and displayed Absolute Art.
Tide-like spiritual power, the tides gather crazily, and they are churning in this place.
At the same time, twenty Golden Core cultivators pinched the seal art at the same time and began to chant, blessing the power of the array.
This is not over yet. After they shot, this Elder Hong, who has been in the Divine Transformation Realm for a long time, also shot at this time!
He turned over the palm, and there is a magic seal in his hands.
"This seal, earthshaking!" The wrinkled palm was pressed slightly, and the terrifying power that seemed to collapse in the sky condensed and became the most deadly blow.
The palms of the huge Spiritual Qi are so full of people that people don't even have the slightest sense of resistance.
After all, Mo Xiaoyu only possesses the cultivation base of Nascent Soul Realm. Being besieged by so many powerhouses, he was invincible. even more how, she is already seriously injured, how can she fight again?
"I'm so tired." Staring at the sky, countless life-threatening offensives were as gorgeous as fireworks, and Mo Xiaoyu's eyelids were so heavy that he seemed to be unable to open them.
She is really tired. Since being enshrined as Saintess by the Demon Race remnant, she has worked hard every day for the survival of the tribe. No one has ever given her a shoulder to rely on.
If you die like this, is it also a relief?
Mo Xiaoyu closed her eyes like an appointment and waited for the storm to come!
Many demon hunters look different and excited. They plan to kill Mo Xiaoyu before going to Demon Race to capture Fuxiqin.
At this critical juncture, Zhao Sheng rushed to Heavenly God Pool!
"Sure enough, it is her!"
Looking at Mo Xiaoyu who was waiting to die with his eyes closed, Zhao Sheng looked in a trance, as if he had returned to the scene of his previous life.
The tag-a-long called his Zhao Sheng big brother back then, Little Lass threatened to live and die with him back then.
The scenes of the past are still in my ears.