Chapter 695

In their view, these two people are the most threatening people here.

But Qiu Chu was already on guard. He dodged easily. Another sneak attack, Su Taotao, failed.

"Dang!" Su Taotao's magic weapon hit Zhao Wuji's body, as if it hit something golden and iron, and bounced back.

Hejiahui missed the blow and quickly fled to the opposite side, while Su Taotao was not so lucky. At the place where Zhao Wuji's back was hit, a vertebral shaped magic instrument unexpectedly drilled out of his body and hit Su Taotao directly.

Su Taotao plotted against others. He didn't expect to be plotted against by others. He had no time to defend, so he was blasted a big hole in his body by Feizhi.

"My life is over!" Su Taotao screamed, and a golden elixir came out of the broken hole of his body and fled to the rear.

When someone saw it, he sneered, "you dig my corner, and I'll cut your golden elixir!"

As soon as ye Kong raised his hand, the sword light turned into a thin line and cut out silently. Su Taotao's golden elixir was split in two at once, and the liquefied spiritual power in the golden elixir immediately dissipated in the air.

"Younger martial brother Su!" Hejiahui exclaimed, looking at the people opposite, gnashing his teeth and said, "Qiu Chu, Zhao Wuji, ye Kong, you are waiting to be refined into a blood pill by us!"

"Sure enough, it's you!" Qiu Chu angrily said, "I didn't expect that it was Yun Yao's famous blood pill demon sect that did such a despicable thing."

The leading robber laughed, "of course it's our blood pill demon clan! Do you think those blood pills sold at a high price outside are easy to come? I tell you, the so-called blood pills are refined with the blood and flesh of monks! Otherwise the effect can be so good? Hum, you wait to become pills one by one!"

He said, shaking his arms and roaring, "junior brothers, come on! These pill monks are good materials for refining Zihe blood baby pill!"

Zihe blood baby pill is the unique pill of the blood pill demon sect. After eating it, no matter how poor the qualification is, it can greatly increase the hope of giving birth, which is also the main reason why the blood pill demon sect friar risked to rob and kill the friar of giving birth.

These more than ten jiedan friars were all hopeless. When they saw several jiedan friars in the field, their eyes were as red as wolves when they saw meat. One by one, they spit out magic weapons and pounced on them to catch and kill.

And here, the man who rushed out first turned out to be the fifth brother. This guy's cultivation was also good. He spit out magic weapons and threw two magic weapons at the same time. One man resisted three, and his mouth was still roaring, "I want you to take Xiaoxue! I'll fight with you!"

The three blood pill demons were inexplicable, "shit, who is Xiaoxue?"

"Whatever he is, kill him and take the flesh!"

Ye Kong felt a little lucky. Fortunately, he didn't spend a lot of money on the golden pill of the blood pill demon sect. It turned out to be made of human flesh. This is not the same concept as eating human flesh. If he ate it himself, he might vomit for three days now.

In fact, the theory of the blood pill demon sect is also very reasonable. The monk's body has long been a good natural material and treasure after being quenched by aura. The refined elixir will certainly have an excellent effect.

But it is unacceptable for other sects to specially kill people and use them to refine pills, even among demon cultivators. Therefore, the blood pill demon sect has always been careful. Unexpectedly, it was smashed by the wandering demon sect this time.

The monks on both sides, while trying to seize each other's flesh to refine Purple River blood baby pill, wanted to break through and survive, and the fierce battle began.

Not only jiedan ancestor, but also Zhuji immortal fought together. As a fake Dan, ye Kong was immediately surrounded by several Zhuji immortal.

"This guy killed Uncle Su, and we'll kill him for revenge!" Several Zhuji immortals threw magic tools in their hands, flying swords, balls, ropes, and a mess of magic tools hit.

"They are all rubbish, and they boast about how rich the blood pill demon clan is?" Ye Kong snorted coldly and threw out a long square brick shaped magic weapon, which was exactly the gift given to him by the weapon smelting sect at the beginning.

"Golden tiles!"

This was made by Yuanying, the master of the weapon smelting sect, himself. Naturally, it was also very powerful. After flying, it was immediately divided into several pieces, each of which emitted 10000 golden lights and went away against those flying sword ball ropes.

Although everyone is a foundation building immortal, ye Kong has too many spiritual powers and magic tools than each other, so with this big brick, someone even carried five foundation building immortals alone.

In this way, he was very relaxed.

Huang Shishi was sitting in the carriage, looking outside, his beautiful eyes were colorful, and he thought to himself, what's the origin of this boy? Why is he so fierce? And do everything fiercely! Fight, fight, boast, sing obscene songs, say perverse reasoning, seduce women... It seems that he can't do it except having children.

If ye Kong knew that she thought so, he would be angry and say, your ancestors are so bad, is Lao Tzu so bad!

Seeing ye Kong's arrogance, he was immediately supported by Zhuji immortal. At once, the situation turned into eight fighting one.

Day, group fight. Ye kongguang can't support himself with a big brick. He is a little stretched and in a hurry.

Those Zhuji immortals were overjoyed and shouted, "he can't support it! Come on, give him some more powerful spells!"

Ye Kong sneered, "when it comes to refining human flesh pills, I'm not as good as you; but when it comes to spells, you're my grandson!"

With that, a talisman wrapped in purple aura came out of his hand!

"Taste my latest Charm -"

"Thunder prison Jingshi mantra!"

Click! A really earth shaking bang, shining lightning lit up a hundred miles around, and in front of Ye, a large area has now become a lightning hell.

Countless bright thunderbolts fell from the sky and hit the sand, but they did not disappear, but became straight pillars. Between the poles, countless lightning bolts swam and collided wantonly, sending out huge arcs at the touch of one touch.

The movement was so loud that the friars of jiedan who fought there all stopped and looked around. When they saw such domineering lightning, the first reflection was to look up at the sky, "can't someone rob and fly?"

Of course, this thunder and lightning is not comparable to the thunder of disaster, but the number is large. A total of 99 lightning beams support this thunder prison, and countless electric snakes swim among them.

Only those who are in it will understand why it is called thunder prison. It is really a prison built by lightning, and lightning brings hell. Their ears were full of zizila crackling current sound, and the bright lightning made their frightened pupils pale... Of course, this feeling lasted only in seconds.

Because soon, they have been blown to pieces. There is nowhere to escape. There are thunder and lightning everywhere. In the thunder prison, the only end is death!

What defense spells, defense spells, defense armor... All collapse. You can prevent it once, but you can't prevent it ten times; Ten times, but not a hundred. You can't resist the current, but the arc; It can prevent electric arc and electric explosion. In short, if you don't escape, you will die!

Of course, even if they were blown to pieces, those thunderbolts did not intend to let them go. The meat jumped around in the lightning, and was blasted into minced meat. The minced meat was beaten and charred, and finally became black carbon and white debris. In the end, nothing was left, and the ghost couldn't reincarnate.

"Lei prison Jingshi mantra is really clean." Someone nodded and said.

Huang Shishi, who was sitting in the carriage, looked at the boy in front of the boundless thunder prison, with blue light flashing, big sleeves flying, floating like a God... Huang Shishi suddenly felt that there was a trace of water between his legs.

There were more than ten Zhuji immortals hanging here, which startled the monk jiedan over there. I didn't expect that the charm of this humble fake Dan immortals behind was so domineering.

The leader of blood pill demon sect jiedan immediately shouted, "everyone is scattered, don't get together."

Hejiahui also suddenly remembered this great man. Just when he wanted to report, he heard the lead monk jiedan order again, "don't be stunned, everyone. I'll meet this boy. Hum, Lei prison? I'll play melee with you!"

Everyone buried their heads and banged again. The leader jiedan was spitting out a magic weapon. The magic weapon didn't know what it was. It turned into three lights, red, blue and white, circling the spiritual shield outside his body, spinning back and forth irregularly.