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Chapter 151: The heart is like a poisonous snake and loses the human heart

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"Click..."

The black demon was shattered into pieces and turned into streaks of black energy that dissipated in the air.

Li Changfeng fell to the ground under the impact of the huge force, with blood seeping out from his mouth and nose.

In one move, he was knocked down!

Zhang Baoxiong had a ferocious smile on his face, but did not continue to attack, because in his opinion, this monk was vulnerable and not worth mentioning at all.

"The leader of the outer sect of the Huanxi Sect, what kind of virtue is this? No wonder I call you trash."

Jiang Longyu's eyes were filled with disdain. If it weren't for the sake of having fun earlier, he wouldn't even bother to pay attention to these people.

Purple Spirit Hall is a sect similar to Qianyun Sect. It is second-rate in the northwest region and is naturally much stronger than Huanxi Sect.

The Huanxi Sect disciples who were trapped in the formation were all silent.

Even if they want to refute Jiang Longyu's words, they can't find a reason, because from the beginning to now, they have been at a disadvantage, and the strongest Li Changfeng can't block another person's attack.

After seeing Li Changfeng being knocked down, Peng Yuexuan huddled in the crowd and refused to come out. He had no choice but to do so. Li Changfeng was no match. If he came out, he would be seeking death.

Therefore, it is understandable that Peng Yuexuan is unwilling to come out.

"Bao Xiong, you go pick the mist flowers, and then we'll clean up this bunch of garbage." Jiang Longyu casually ordered.

Zhang Baoxiong responded: "Yes."

Like Jiang Longyu, Zhang Baoxiong also has a bad taste in bullying the weak.

Zhang Baoxiong strode toward the col.

In a very secret corner of the mountain col, there is a solitary little flower growing, covered with a layer of mist.

The Yin Mist Flower is one of the main medicinal materials for refining the Foundation Establishment Pill, and the other one is the Blue Scale Fruit.

Whether it is the Yin Mist Flower or the Blue Scale Fruit, they are both very valuable. It is impossible to buy these two medicinal materials in pharmacies. Because they are in short supply, as soon as they appear, they will be handed over to the alchemist to refine them into foundation-building pills.

The Foundation Building Pill is also an important pill that is in short supply.

Just when Zhang Baoxiong was about to reach Yinwuhua, a rough voice came from the mountain road on the other side.

"Wait!"

Zhang Baoxiong's figure was stagnant, and he saw a figure walking slowly from the side of the mountain road.

It was a tall man with long hair shawl, wearing black leather armor, and carrying a thick-backed sword in his hand.

"Who are you?" Zhang Baoxiong said in a cold voice.

"I am Baozhi, the eldest son of the disciples of the Huanxi Sect. If you want to seize the Yin Mist Flower that the disciples of the Huanxi Sect discovered first, then you must pass me first."

"joke!"

Zhang Baoxiong's figure swayed, and his huge body moved towards the Misty Flower at an extremely fast speed.

Even if they want to fight, they must first collect the Mist Flower.

However, before Zhang Baoxiong even got close to the Misty Flower, he was already blocked by a tall figure.

The last come first!

Changsun Baozhi was already standing in front of Zhang Baoxiong. This extremely fast movement was enough to put Zhang Baoxiong on guard.

Not far behind, Jiang Longyu and many Purple Spirit Hall monks cast their eyes over.

"Bao Xiong, do you want some help?" Jiang Longyu smiled lightly, but the pupils of his eyes couldn't help but become a little more solemn.

"Brother, I can deal with him by myself." Although Zhang Baoxiong's eyes were solemn, he did not show the slightest fear.

Although this newly emerged monk is very strong, it is unlikely that he will be completely stronger than himself.

Zhang Baoxiong and Changsun Baozhi were on alert. Both sides knew that the other was a strong enemy.

"drink… "

Zhang Baoxiong shouted, and a black curved blade appeared in front of him. Under the control of his spiritual mind, it flew in front of him, as dexterously as a black dragonfly.

With the size of Zhang Baoxiong, it is indeed too confusing.

When most monks see him at first sight, they will think that he is a body-refining monk.

However, Zhang Baoxiong's main means of attack are magical weapons and spells, not the close attack technique of body refining at all.

Before the body-refining monk reaches the realm of divine transformation, he is obviously weaker than the monks of the same level, so unless it is absolutely necessary, few monks will choose the path of body-refining.

Changsun Baozhi took off the black sword from his shoulder, and with a whirl of light, he immediately spread it out like a tide.

After receiving the sword theory from Su Zishuang last time, Changsun Baozhi has made great progress in sword skills, and the spells he cast are blessed on the black sword, making the black sword more yin and yang when it is used.

Lone Yin does not give birth, Lone Sun does not grow.

If you are too masculine, you will definitely not be able to make a breakthrough, and now Changsun Baozhi's sword skills are so superb that he can't make any progress.

"Ding ding ding..."

A series of collision sounds spread around, and in a short period of time, Changsun Baozhi and Zhang Baoxiong had already exchanged hundreds of blows.

"boom… "

Just when Changsun Baozhi and Zhang Baoxiong were fighting, a fiery red light rushed out from the side and hit the spiritual shield outside Changsun Baozhi with the power of flames.

"Click..."

After a crisp sound, the spiritual shield outside Changsun Baozhi's body completely shattered.

Changsun Baozhi staggered back several steps.

The force hit his arm, tearing a robe to pieces, and a scar appeared on his arm.

The skin and flesh of the red-hot wound looked extremely horrific.

"You actually used whips to sneak attack. You guys from Purple Spirit Palace are really cool." Changsun Baozhi endured the severe pain, used the black knife in his hand to support himself on the ground, and said coldly.

The person who took the opportunity to sneak attack Changsun Baozhi was a woman. Although her appearance was mediocre, the cruelty in her eyes was extremely fierce.

"Lin Zhigui, well done!" Zhang Baoxiong immediately expressed his gratitude.

There was a hint of disdain in Changsun Baozhi's eyes: "I'm not ashamed, but proud."

"Yes, that's right. I'm not ashamed, but proud of it. We are immortal cultivators, and our goal is to live forever and ascend to immortality, so the means are not important, as long as we can achieve the goal." Zhang Baoxiong retorted. .

Lin Zhigui shook her soft waist and swayed her hips vigorously, showing a look that she thought was very seductive, and put her fingers on Zhang Baoxiong's shoulders.

"We all listen to Big Brother. There is no need to talk about morality with these rubbish sects."

It was Jiang Longyu who asked Lin Zhigui to come over for a sneak attack. If it hadn't made the scene more fun, he might have killed many disciples of the Huanxi Sect.

However, when encountering a stronger opponent like Changsun Baozhi, it is best to destroy or even kill him as soon as possible.

After all, he doesn't want to make too many enemies for himself.

"Lin Zhigui, stop that male cultivator from the Huanxi Sect while I collect the mist flowers." Zhang Baoxiong said in a rough voice.

"No problem, just leave it to me."

With a smile on her face, Lin Zhigui reached out and brushed her hair. Her slim body seemed to have a fiery aura, and she was already waving the fire whip in her hand.

No matter how strong Changsun Baozhi is, his strength can't help but decline significantly after being injured.

Therefore, Lin Zhigui was able to control him firmly, leaving him completely helpless.

At this time, Li Changfeng, who was lying on the ground, had quietly gotten up and was preparing to sneak away while no one was paying attention.

As long as you save your own life, as for others, it doesn't matter whether they live or die.

However, Li Changfeng's plan could not be realized because there was a pair of eyes still paying attention to him from time to time.

Jiang Longyu's body swayed, turned into a phantom, and came to Li Changfeng's side at an extremely fast speed.

"Want to escape? Do you think I'm blind?" Jiang Longyu put his hands behind his back, with a half-smile on his face.

"Master Jiang, look, can you let me go? Just think of me as a fart and let me go." Li Changfeng lowered his head with a very flattering smile on his face.

Most of the Xia Heyuan disciples of the Huanxi Sect who were trapped in the formation had anger on their faces. Li Changfeng betrayed his dignity in this way just to keep himself alive and ignored the lives of others. How could this not make people feel disgusted? cold.

"You want me to let you go? Okay, you can go." Jiang Longyu smiled lightly.

"Thank you, Master Jiang... Thank you, Master Jiang..." Li Changfeng stepped back with gratitude.

Just when he was about to run wildly, suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him, and then his body was hit by a huge force and he was thrown into the mud.

"You... you..." Li Changfeng's mouth was full of dirt, his words were unclear, but his expression was confused.

It was Jiang Longyu's men who attacked Li Changfeng, not Jiang Longyu himself.

Jiang Longyu said calmly: "I let you go, but they don't want to, so there's nothing I can do about it."

In fact, in Jiang Longyu's heart, this person is like a poisonous snake, capable of bending and stretching. He might be defeated at any time, so he would rather let go of Changsun Baozhi than let go of this cancer.

However, after Li Changfeng was knocked down, the faces of many Huanxi Sect disciples flashed with sneers and contempt, and even a bit of joy.

After this experience, Li Changfeng completely lost his heart.

Zhang Baoxiong raised his hand to collect the mist flowers, and then opened a big mouth, revealing a mouth full of steel teeth.

"Hey, Brother Jiang, what are we going to do next?" Zhang Baoxiong asked via voice transmission.

Jiang Longyu coldly sent a message: "Kill them all, leaving no one alive."

Originally, Jiang Longyu had no intention of letting anyone go. For these disciples of the sect, Jiang Longyu had a very important purpose after killing them. He wanted to use their flesh, flesh and soul to feed the spiritual beasts.

This is also the reason why Jiang Longyu locked up everyone in the Huanxi Sect from the beginning.

"Shua...shua..."

Several rays of light hit Changsun Baozhi from all directions. His two fists were unable to defeat the four hands. Changsun Baozhi could do nothing but close his eyes and wait for death.

At this moment, a ray of sword light turned into fragments of shadow, blocking all the light that rushed towards Changsun Baozhi.

Everyone’s expressions were condensed! RS