144 , demon repair spiritual power(1/2)
This is the anti-theft seal. Little angel, if you see me, it means that your purchase ratio is insufficient. Xue Manzhuang coughed up another mouthful of blood, and he wiped it away with his hand. The phoenix blood seemed to be mixed with scattered light and fell to the ground. In an instant, clusters of phoenix flowers grew in full swing.
There was no Xue Manzhuang in Shen Fengxue's memory. He didn't know whether it was because he was destroyed or because in Shen Fengxue's eyes, this kind of person was simply not worth remembering.
After the excitement subsided, Shen Gurong realized that there was a strong smell of blood in his mouth. He bit his lip and held back the blood in his throat.
Shen Gurong took a deep breath, forced back the bloody smell in his mouth, and imitated the action just now and hooked his hand, but the natal sword did not appear again.
He hooked his hand again, repeatedly, back and forth, but Lin Xiachun still didn't move.
Shen Gurong: "..."
This is a bit embarrassing.
Shen Gurong was afraid of death and couldn't summon the magic weapon. If he faced this phoenix again, he didn't know if he could easily defeat him.
He didn't want to stay outside the barrier any longer, and just as he was about to take half a step back to the World Spirit Monument, a raging flame suddenly rose in front of his eyes.
The flames were like a fire dragon, roaring and surrounding Shen Gurong.
Shen Gurong instinctively hated the flames around him, and thought that according to Shen Fengxue's fighting power just now, even if he didn't have the sword, it would be no problem to beat this man up again.
In the monstrous flames, a phoenix screamed, and it burned for an unknown period of time. After the fire dissipated, the phoenix, which had been shining brightly, appeared in the same place.
The phoenix looked up to the sky and roared, spitting out a stream of red phoenix fire from its mouth, and rushed towards Shen Gurong with a bang.
Phoenix fire can burn everything in the world, even if it is contaminated by fire in the Mahayana stage, it will lose a layer of skin, but phoenix fire is generally only found in adult phoenixes.
The red marks between Xue Manzhuang's eyebrows looked like dripping blood, which was the sign of an adult Phoenix.
——No wonder he was so confident just now.
When Shen Gurong saw the flames coming towards him, his pupils almost shrank into needlepoints. He had no time to dodge, and his instinct told him that there was no need to dodge.
He pretended to be calm and stared at the flames that almost ignited the air without blinking.
The next moment, there was a loud noise and flames enveloped Shen Gurong's entire body.
Yu Xinghe, who saw it from a distance, was so frightened that he hissed: "Master!"
Li Suo grabbed him to prevent him from running out unaware of his safety.
The phoenix hovered through the sky, its long feathers bringing out more intense flames.
He fell in front of the burning flame and turned into a human form. When he saw Shen Gurong, who was wrapped in fire and could only see a vague figure, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said openly: "I said, I will definitely kill you today." Bring back the demon clan."
He had endured decades of beatings from the people at Liren Peak for nothing, but this time he could finally pick and take possession of the high mountain flower growing on the top of the cold mountain. This almost crazy feeling of control filled his heart. A twisted sense of pleasure.
Shen Fengxue...
Shen Shengjun, who never opened his eyes to look at him, finally belonged to him alone.
As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, Xue Manzhuang's breathing was trembling. His eyes when he looked at Shen Gurong were hotter than the phoenix fire.
"Shen Fengxue, I don't want to kill you." Xue Manzhuang suppressed her inner ecstasy and said, "As long as you admit defeat, I will remove the fire."
At this moment, a chuckle suddenly came from the flames in front of him, and then a breeze blew suddenly, blowing the phoenix blood back.
Xue Manzhuang was startled, and immediately flew back, her eyes suddenly shrunk, and she said in horror: "This is Nanshangjun's..."
A gust of wind dispersed, and Shen Gurong was dressed in white, not even a corner of his clothes was scorched. He stood there with a beautiful face and a gentle look on his face.
The protective barrier around him slowly spread out, he raised his eyes slightly, and said with a faint smile: "Who do you think is going to admit defeat?"
Xue Manzhuang was stunned for a moment, and her eyes widened when she caught a glimpse of Shen Gurong's smile.
He froze on the spot, unable to stop the flames coming towards him in time, and was directly knocked several feet away.
There was a loud bang, and dust and smoke flew everywhere.
In a puff of smoke, Xue Manzhuang was knocked back to her original shape. With a shrill "chirp!", a red dumpling as big as a palm rolled down the stone steps.
Shen Gurong said "Wow" in his heart: Shen Gurong! You are the most powerful in the world!
Shen Gurong praised himself crazily, because the protective barrier that didn't know where it came from appeared, and half of the spiritual energy in his body was drained. He was so weak that his legs were weak.
He raised his hand to cover his lips and coughed out a mouthful of blood. The depression in his chest dissipated a little.
Fortunately, Xi Guxing's elixir has had some effect these days, otherwise he would have vomited three liters of blood as soon as he used his spiritual power in this fight.
Due to the instinctive movement of Yuan Dan in his body, the Phoenix spiritual power that had not dispersed around him was swirling and absorbed into Shen Gurong's empty spiritual veins.
In just a moment, the half-empty spiritual veins were already full.
It seems that the phoenix spiritual power is more useful than the elixir.
Shen Gurong's eyebrows slowly opened, he put his hands in his wide sleeves, and quietly rubbed the blood from his palms into the wide sleeves.
At this time, the dust and smoke dispersed, and there was no one on the stone steps.
Xue Manzhuang didn't know when she ran away.
This was the first time that Shen Gurong used the shell of Shen Fengxue to fight against others. Seeing that he had defeated such a powerful monk and fled, although he was slightly injured, he was still very proud of himself.
He was happy, and suddenly he felt a burning sensation between his eyebrows. He raised his hand and wiped it, but his fingertips suddenly felt like they were burned by fire, and they hurt very much.
The disciples next to the World Spirit Monument stared straight-eyed, wondering whether it was fear or reverence.
Because Shen Fengxue's pressure had not yet completely subsided, Mu Ban and Yu Xinghe were unable to stand firmly. They were held in Li Suo's arms one by one, their faces pale.
Xi Guxing came late and asked Lisuo to carry back the two little dumplings who were unable to stand, and all the other disciples dispersed.
When Shen Gurong heard Xi Guxing's voice, he quickly walked back to the World Spirit Monument and said with a little pride: "Brother, that phoenix has escaped."
I beat him away.
Wait for praise.
Xi Guxing originally looked indifferent, but he was already used to Xue Manzhuang and Shen Fengxue being beaten whenever they met.
Just as he got closer, Xi Guxing's eyes fell on Shen Gurong's eyebrows, and his expression suddenly changed.
——A red mark slowly appeared on the half-inch between the eyebrows above the icy eyes of Shen Gurong.
Xi Guxing came quickly, grabbed Shen Gurong's hand, and said sternly: "Have you absorbed the spiritual power of the Phoenix into your spiritual veins?!"
Shen Gurong didn't understand why he was so serious.
Shen Gurong nodded.
Xi Guxing was furious: "Are you crazy?! How dare you touch the demon clan's aura?!"
Shen Gurong was even more confused, not knowing why Xi Gu was so angry.
He instinctively opened his mouth and wanted to ask: What about the spiritual power of the demon clan?
But as soon as he opened his mouth, he said: "Tweet?"
Xi Guxing: "..."
Shen Gurong: "????"
Shen Gurong: "!!!"
It's his mother.
Shen Gurong: "..."
Shen Gurong almost knelt down.
In the end, Shen Gurong was caught by his father and was severely beaten. He knelt in the ancestral temple and copied books for two days, crying and howling.
The look in Mu Ban's eyes now is exactly the same as the way his mother looked back and smiled, which made Shen Gurong tremble with fear.
Shen Gurong remained as cold as ice and slowly loosened the lotus petals, sat cross-legged in the middle of the lotus, closed his eyes and pretended to be incomprehensible.
Mu Ban was still staring at him, his eyes full of coldness.
Shen Gurong was on pins and needles being looked at, and thought rather shamelessly: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beauty?"
At this moment, a roar came from not far away.
A red fruit... A man in red rushed over like a wind. With a flick of his wrist, he clenched his long sword and made a sword flower.
"Hurry up and hand over the plague ghost!" the leader said coldly, "Can you Liren Peak afford to delay the execution of the evil?!"
The disciples of Liren Peak had already swarmed behind Lisuo, pretending to be fierce, but because they were too young, their bodies were not as strong as those opposite, and some even stood on tiptoes quietly to give their senior brother strength.
The people chasing them had extraordinary cultivation, and their red shirts were embroidered with the word "Zhu" with flying dragons and phoenixes, and they looked awe-inspiring.
Demons and ghosts are rampant in the three realms. In the past few years, under the call of the Lord of Fenglu City, various sects in the world of cultivation have sent disciples to fight against the demons and drive them out.
That Zhuxie red dress is their symbol.
Senior Brother Li Suo was frail, he spread out his fan to cover half of his face, and said in a good voice: "I have already explained to you that Mu Ban is an introductory disciple of Saint Lord Fengxue, and is not the plague ghost you are chasing. Giving up is even more nonsense."
The person on the other side said reluctantly: "If he is not a plague ghost, then how do you explain the plague ghost mark on his face?"
Li Suo was as gentle as the spring breeze turning into rain: "Everyone, peace is the most precious thing. I have explained it many times. If you still don't believe it, you can follow me up the mountain..."
He had such a good temper, but the junior brothers behind him couldn't stand it anymore, and tugged on his sleeves and said angrily: "Senior Brother Lisuo, don't be so polite to them, we will fight them out!"
Li Suo said softly: "Harmony is the most precious thing."
Zhu Xie was known for his violent temper and had no intention of "valuing peace". When he saw that they kept blocking him, he pulled out his sword and the cold light flashed a pale white.
To be continued...