Chapter 314: Fighting the Mountain Master

On the main peak of Tianliang Mountain, there is an extremely large stone palace.

Waves of wild beast-like roars came from the stone palace. The roars were filled with madness and violence, as if there was an urge to destroy everything.

"roar"

"Where's the blood? Why was the time delayed today? It's been so long and the blood hasn't been sent yet."

There were many black-feathered people surrounding the stone palace. They were fighting in groups, with anxious expressions on their faces. They all heard the violence in the voice, as if they were about to lose control at any moment.

Finally, a Black Feather disciple with a numb scalp said in panic: "Mountain Master, please wait a moment, I will go to the side peak to urge you."

After saying that, he spread the wings on his back and prepared to fly to the Blood Pond Palace on the side peak to urge the disciples there to deliver today's blood to the mountain master as soon as possible.

He wanted to curse a few words, and even dared to delay the blood sent to the mountain master. Isn't this a life of boredom?

However, as soon as this thought came out, there was a loud noise in the stone palace, and a large number of stones and bricks shattered and sputtered out.

Bang!

I saw a ferocious tentacle directly blasting open the wall of the stone palace, extending out very quickly, and then accurately grabbed the black-feathered man who had just taken off.

"Mountain Master. It's me."

"No!!!"

The black-feathered man was entangled by the ferocious tentacles. His eyes were filled with deep fear and despair. He tried to struggle, but it was in vain.

The black-feathered man had no ability to resist and was pulled directly into the stone palace.

Click! Click!

The next moment, there was a sound of chewing food in the stone hall, and the black-feathered man's scream for help had disappeared without a trace.

Hearing this sound, the remaining black-feathered people stationed outside the stone palace all knelt down, their bodies trembling, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

"Why are you all so stunned? Why don't you go to the side peak to see what happened? The blood hasn't been sent over yet."

After eating the new blood food, this voice obviously regained a lot of calmness and rationality, and was barely able to restrain the violent and crazy impulse.

"As you command, Mountain Master!"

Not long after, a figure flew over from the horizon. It also had a pair of black wings stretched out from behind, but the difference was that every feather on his back had a metallic luster, and it was more powerful and concise. There was a powerful aura permeating the air.

As soon as this person flew over, all the other Black Feather disciples knelt down again and said respectfully: "I have met the Master of Black Feather Mountain!"

The master of Black Feather Mountain nodded expressionlessly, then waved his hand to indicate what they should do.

There are now two mountain owners in Tianliang Mountain, one is him, and the other is the person who almost fell into madness and went berserk in the stone palace just now.

The Lord of Black Feather Mountain slowly fell down. He glanced at the huge gap in the stone palace, then frowned slightly and asked with concern:

"Brother Magic Mountain, are you okay?"

Soon, a response came from the stone palace: "I'm fine. I just couldn't hold it back and swallowed a few more red crystals. I'm much better now."

The voice was still breathing heavily, and several light black feathers on the ground were blown up by the breath and flew out of the stone hall.

The Lord of Black Feather Mountain sighed and said: "In my opinion, brother, why don't you switch to the path of cultivating the Dark Crow? Although this path is inferior in terms of combat power, it is more stable and you don't have to worry about losing your mind all the time. ”

As soon as he said these words, Mo Shan shook his head and said: "I have already transformed into a different body. It will not be so easy to change my path. I'm afraid my body will explode and die in the middle of the journey."

"Now that the road is dark, wait for a while and wait for the blood pool to be refined into a blood elixir. Maybe this problem can be temporarily solved."

"It's up to you, what's going on with that old ghost these days? Did he give out the communication code with the Blood Lotus Sect in the Qiu Mountain Territory?"

Hearing this, Master Black Feather shook his head and said, "Not yet, that old ghost's mouth is too tight."

"It's a matter of great importance. We can't delay this matter. These former immortal cultivators are each more evil than the last. Alas." Mo Shan sighed, his tone full of fear.

When the word "immortal cultivator" was mentioned, the Lord of Black Feather Mountain could not help but narrow his eyes and couldn't help but said: "Yes, only those who have mastered the tradition of cultivating immortals can come up with this magical method of refining blood into elixirs. Brother, when you swallow the blood pill, your strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and you won't necessarily be afraid of the Blood Lotus Sect."

"Hahahaha, you are right. I will send some Black Feather disciples to catch some blood slaves on another day. I have to refine the blood elixir as soon as possible."

"The leader of the Martial Alliance still wants to make all the people martial, but this is exactly what we want. Let him train more mortal warriors, and they will all become blood slaves."

When he said this, Mo Shan's tone was once again filled with strong evil aura, and that crazy sense of violence surged up again.

Upon noticing this scene, Master Black Feather could not help but frown slightly.

"What do these losers do? It took them so long to get blood from the side peak. I'll go take a look."

With that said, the Lord of Black Feather Mountain spread his wings and flew towards the outside of the stone palace, preparing to visit the side peak in person.

However, as soon as he approached the entrance of the stone palace, a huge claw like a cattail leaf slapped him down.

boom!

This is a tiger palm, with astonishing power, especially the sharp claws exposed to the air, which glow like steel and are extremely sharp.

The Lord of Black Feather Mountain's pupils suddenly shrank, and he wrapped the wings behind his body around his body as quickly as possible.

Uh-huh!

The tiger's paw was still slapped down, and the sharp claws cut open the iron-hard black feathers on his body, and forced several bloody marks.

A huge force came and directly knocked the master of Black Feather Mountain away.

Bang!

The stone palace suddenly shook, and the powerful force seemed to shake the stone palace to collapse.

"Ahem, what is it? This is a strange beast. How come there is no movement at all when you go up the mountain?" The wings behind the master of Black Feather Mountain were faintly trembling, and the iron feathers on them were broken piece by piece and stained with blood. .

It can be seen from his expression that he must be in considerable pain.

"Ouch!"

A ferocious tiger with heterochromatic eyes squeezed in from the door of the stone palace. The tiger was so big that it squeezed the door open.

"Seeking death!" Mo Shan roared angrily. He was already in a violent mood. At this moment, he could no longer hold back the violent murderous intention in his heart.

His body was equally huge, but his limbs were invisible, and his body was covered with ferocious tentacles.

boom!

He pulled out a tentacle and struck directly at the rice bucket that squeezed in from the stone palace gate.

However, the next moment, two rays of spiritual light suddenly shot out, directly nailing this tentacle to a pillar in the stone palace.

"Ah!!! Who is it? Get out of here!"

The intense pain came and the Demon Mountain roared angrily. He rolled up the nailed tentacles and crushed the pillars supporting the stone temple.

call out! call out!

The main hall was crumbling, and two bone spears, one green and one green, were pulled out from the tentacles of the magic mountain, leaving behind traces of scarlet blood.

Soon, a tall figure came out from behind Rice Tong. On his side were two bone spears glowing with red and yellow auras.

"Who is your Excellency? Why did you break into my Tianliang Mountain?!" The severely injured Master of Black Feather Mountain got up from the ground and looked at Li Qing with a hint of fear.

Mo Shan also said in disbelief: "This is a magic weapon? Immortal cultivator. Are you from the Blood Lotus Sect? Are you here to save that old ghost? Impossible, the spiritual energy of the world has been exhausted, how can there be any immortal cultivator born." "

After hearing the questions of these two mountain masters, Li Qing gradually understood many things in his heart.

Although Tianliang Temple was once a cultivator of immortality, these two mountain masters did not know much about the immortality, and they only had a partial understanding of it.

It is already quite difficult to barely recognize the identity of Immortal Cultivator Li Qing.

There was a trace of murderous intent in Li Qing's calm eyes. He looked at the two mountain masters who were deformed and could not be called normal people, and said in a cold voice:

"My name is Li Qing, the protector of the Giant Rock City Martial Alliance!"

Giant Rock City, Martial Alliance, Protector of the Way.

The two mountain masters thought about many possibilities, maybe they were people from the Blood Lotus Sect, maybe they were Taoist cultivators that the old mountain master had befriended, and they even thought about the possibility of outsiders invading the land.

But he never thought that this mysterious young man who broke into the palace would be the protector of the Giant Rock City Martial Alliance!

Over the years, they have never put that martial alliance in their eyes. They just regard it as an ant that they can train blood slaves at any time.

The new path of martial arts taken by the Martial Alliance was extremely ridiculous to them. Even warriors with nine levels of Qi and blood could not pose much of a threat to them. They were nothing more than mortals with more vigorous blood.

"Your Excellency, are you joking?"

Li Qing was naturally not in the mood to joke with these two troubles. He didn't even want to say anything more. He just said one word in a cold voice: "Kill!"

Magic Mountain could no longer suppress the murderous intention in his heart. He was short of blood, and the secret power of the red moon in his body began to affect his mind again, as if it was going to turn him into a violent monster that only knew about killing.

He rolled up the ferocious tentacles on the surface of his body and crushed them towards Li Qing, breaking the stone pillars of the hall in the process.

Boom!

Without the support of the stone pillars, the shaky hall suddenly collapsed.

"Ouch!"

Fantong roared angrily, ignored the collapsing hall, and rushed towards the injured Black Feather Mountain Master.

Li Qing was also calm and composed. Suddenly a talisman appeared in his hand. He patted the talisman on his body, and then the surface of his body was covered with a layer of clear light.

Yuanbi Talisman!

Although in a world without spiritual energy, it cannot exert its maximum power, it is a second-level talisman after all, and the spiritual power of the talisman itself is strong enough to block ordinary rocks from falling without any problems.

After all, neither the two mountain masters nor Li Qing and Rice Tong could ignore the collapsing hall. The falling stones would not cause any harm to them.

The battle is about to begin!

Li Qing summoned the Spear of Wind and Spear of Forest, then grabbed the Spear of Fire suspended on the right side of his body with one hand, and projected it towards the Demon Mountain that was crushing him in front!

boom!

The tail of the fire spear ignited a long firework, and a large amount of magma spewed out from the tip of the spear, directly piercing the huge body of the Demon Mountain.

At the same time, several tentacles under the Demon Mountain also swept over, seeming to entangle Li Qing to death.

Feeling the aura emanating from the other party, Li Qing's expression became more serious.

This kind of body that has been deeply mutated is indeed very powerful, and is no different from a second-level monster.

Relying on the protection of the Yuanbi Talisman, Li Qing was fearless. He even bullied himself and stirred up the blood in his body. At the same time, he activated the Wuji Jinshen to strengthen his body as if it were cast in gold and iron.

Several tentacles wrapped around Li Qing's body. Moshan's eyes were full of desire for blood. He exerted his strength and grinned:

"Hahaha, you are looking for death. I now believe that you are the protector of the Wumeng. Only those brainless people dare to do that."

But before he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong.

He found that no matter how hard he tried, he seemed unable to shake Li Qing's body.

This flesh and blood body was much harder than the stone pillars in the hall that he had crushed before.

"You"

Li Qing pulled out a hand from the huge tentacle. On that hand, there was a piece of talisman paper with red runes drawn on his fingertips.

Second-level talisman, Fire Dragon Talisman!

Boom!

With the help of space, a huge fire dragon with a waist as big as a water tank suddenly formed, rushing towards the Demon Mountain with blazing flames.

This attack came too fast, and the heavy body of the Demon Mountain could not avoid it at all.

The violent impact force spread with the hot temperature, and a heat wave swept out like a ripple.

There was a burst of burnt smell in the air. The Demon Mountain, who had taken the fire dragon talisman, was burnt all over, and the tentacles that were wrapped around Li Qing were also loosened powerlessly.

Li Qing did not stop his attack after landing again. He waved his hands, and the spiritual power in his body surged. The three bone spears in the air rushed out together, stabbing the huge body of the Demon Mountain from three directions.

At the same time, Li Qing himself also rushed out with big strides, and his clothes were blowing.

"Kill!"

He landed on the head of the Demon Mountain, mobilizing all his strength, and constantly agitating the blood in his body.

The violent force gathered in his fists, and then the dense fists fell like raindrops, all hitting the head of Moshan.

Bang, bang, bang!

One after another, the muffled sound resounded above the ruins of the collapsed hall, and the eyelids of the Black Feather Mountain Lord who was fighting with the rice bucket not far away jumped.

Although he had not yet practiced the second-level physical skills, Li Qing's punches really hit Moshan and made him feel dizzy.

"Roar!" Moshan was completely crazy, and there was no trace of clear reason in his eyes. He rolled his tentacles towards the young man on his head like crazy.

Facing this desperate counterattack, Li Qing was unmoved, but in his eyes, I don't know when, a golden luster appeared,

The next moment, a golden blade appeared out of thin air, and the speed was extremely fast, and it instantly slashed towards Moshan's head.

Condensed Soul Slash!

Li Qing had been preparing for this killing move with his spiritual consciousness for a long time, just waiting to strike at the critical moment.

With his spiritual soul equivalent to that of a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, the lethality of this move is naturally strong!

In a flash, the body of Moshan, which was dancing wildly just now, suddenly stiffened, and the tentacles that were entangled with Li Qing also froze in place, and fell to the ground powerlessly after a long time.

Bang!

"What a tenacious vitality"

After killing the enemy, Li Qing couldn't help but sigh.

If it were an ordinary cultivator in the foundation building period, how could he rely on his physical body to withstand so many of his killing moves? Not to mention the last soul condensation slash, even if he took a fire dragon talisman, he would probably be on the verge of death.

It is this kind of physical body that has been transformed with the help of the secret power of the red moon that can be comparable to a second-level monster.

Not far away, the Lord of Black Feather Mountain kept circling with the rice bucket in the air.

When he realized that Moshan had completely lost his vitality, he could not help but feel both shocked and angry.

"Brother Moshan!"

The next moment, two straight beams of light shot out from Fantong's tiger eyes, one black and one red, which were very strange.

Bang!

The Lord of Black Feather Mountain fell down, and his breath immediately became weak.