The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 296 Black Mountain, Lord of the Demon Country

"Tsk tsk, as expected of an immortal, it's all like this, and it's still not dead!"

Looking at the severed arm that was still thumping in front of him, and even the flesh and blood were still growing, trying to build a complete body, Feng Qingan couldn't help being amazed.

The battle between the spirit of the cave and the immortal from the Yinhun sect was lackluster, and there was basically nothing to talk about, anyway, that was the case in the eyes of Feng Qing'an who was on the side.

From the beginning to the end, it was a unilateral attack, and the Nine Spirits, who could mobilize the power of the cave, suppressed the immortal who was no different from an enlightened demon, and had no power to fight back.

The only thing Feng Qing'an can tell is that the human immortal is really resistant to beatings, and his vitality is so unbelievably vigorous that it is beyond the comprehension of ordinary practitioners.

A martial artist in the Primordial Realm, when in excellent condition, can regenerate a severed limb, which has already challenged common cognition. blood rebirth.

Feng Qing'an is not sure whether martial arts immortals can be regenerated after being beaten to the point where only a few drops of blood remain, but he knows that monks in the Dongxuan realm choose to practice physical supernatural powers in the metamorphosis realm At that time, it will become something like an undead monster.

"My lord, if you don't think it's safe, I can divide it into a few more paragraphs."

The huge head protruded from the sky, and the ferocious and majestic head showed a flattering look that did not match it at this moment, and there was no trace of the terrifying power that could easily torture and kill immortals .

[Race: Spirit of the Cave]

[Attributes: Heaven, Earth, Spirit]

[Potential Level: Master · Inferior]

[Battle power level: Emperor·Superior]

In the cave, this guy's combat power even surpasses that of Donghuang. Due to its special nature, it cannot leave the cave. However, within the cave, it is almost invincible.

Not to mention a mere Human Immortal, even if he can lure all three Human Immortals here at once, this guy can solve them all, unless someone is strong enough to blow up the cave together with it, otherwise as long as he comes in, he will do whatever he wants Knead.

"While staying there, there is only one hand left. What's so scary?"

Feng Qing'an waved his hand impatiently, and continued to look at the big devil's arm in front of him, even if it was just laid flat on the ground, its height was higher than other people's body.

The nails that are as strong and sharp as if made of spirit gold, and the dense gray scales all show that this guy's original body has nothing to do with the human race, even when he first practiced Taoism. A seemingly weak boy with slender hair.

"Let you cut a few more sections, isn't this a waste of no reason? What a good sword pool material, this arm is enough for me to practice a few more swords."

Feng Qing'an calculated.

In his eyes, this Immortal of the Yinhun sect is not considered a human race at all. Such a view is not unfounded.

[Race: Green Scaled Demon]

[Attributes: Demon, Poison, Yin]

[Potential Level: Monarch·Superior]

[Battle power level: Emperor·Inferior]

Anyway, in the appraisal, this guy is not considered a human race, but a devil.

gudu~
Just after Feng Qing'an's words fell, the big demon's arm, which was struggling frantically in front of him, suddenly stopped moving. After a moment of silence, the palm of the bloody arm suddenly turned towards him, a bloody seam spread, and then it opened suddenly. , a pair of round, pitch-black pupils stared at Feng Qing'an.

"Look at what?"

In such a weird and grotesque scene, not only did Feng Qing'an not have any fear, but he raised the long sword in his hand, and without even pulling out the sword, he directly stabbed it with the scabbard.

puff~
The black and red blood immediately fell, sprinkled on the deep-colored scabbard, and if there was a faint wailing sound, the eyes that had just grown for a short time suddenly closed.

After a while, the bloody seam opened again, but what was revealed was not the eyes, but densely packed sharp fangs and a long scarlet tongue.

"I am the elder of the Yin Hun Sect. I don't know where I offended you? I am here to apologize. Can you give me a way to survive? I am willing to sacrifice all my wealth as an apology."

The big scarlet mouth that grew on the palm of the hand opened and closed, seemingly frightening, but begging for mercy in a low voice.

"Ugh!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Qing'an couldn't help sighing. If Dong Huang is not counted, this guy is strictly speaking the first Dongxuan Realm cultivator he has met. Having said that, there is no moral integrity at all. If you say bow your head, you will bow your head, and you will lose face.

"Why are you sighing, but not satisfied?"

"I'm wondering how people like you cultivated to immortality, and now you are in my hands, isn't yours mine?
In other words, you are negotiating with me for something that already belongs to me, wanting to be free, such wishful thinking and brazen words, how can you say that? "

Feng Qing'an's tone was sonorous and forceful, and he didn't blush at what he said, but in contrast, the elder of the Yinhun sect was a little dazed.

"I……"

"Okay, consumables must have the consciousness of consumables. Now it's not time for you to speak, so you should shut up obediently and don't make up some weird things. What should I do if I scare the children?"

Feng Qing'an has no patience, waiting for this guy to force him to continue, he has already arranged a place for this torn fairy.

Since his life and blood are so strong, even if he has only one arm left, he can continue to toss and make waves, then he can make some indelible contributions to his sword array, and it can be regarded as making the best use of everything.

"Master, then I will send this hand over."

"Ok!"

Although it is difficult to kill human immortals, in this cave, as long as Jiuling is willing, it can still completely kill immortals. It is nothing more than a question of whether it is willing, time spent, and how much energy it consumes.

But after Feng Qing'an saw the immortal body of a human being, he became interested. Since a few vats of blood can be compared to a demon king, then just use it as a consumable.

He wanted to see how far he could perfect his sword formation by sacrificing a human immortal?
"No, I'm still useful, I can still..."

There was a shrill scream, and the celestial being whose body was torn apart naturally had no power to resist. The arm that was sent to Feng Qing'an, allowing him to observe closely, was quickly thrown to the second floor. The demon prison was thrown into a newly built blood pool for raising swords.

In just two or three breaths of effort, a sword-shaped outline appeared in the center of the blood pool, and then solidified at a speed visible to the naked eye. As a price, the arm just became less active. When the magic sword was completely condensed and formed, the arm of the big demon was only slightly shriveled.

"Come again!"

Feng Qing'an, who watched this scene, urged the spirit of the cave to continue, and then, the already dry arm was thrown into a pool of blood again, and the cycle repeated.

After the third time, the scales on the arm were tightly attached to the bones, and it turned into a mummy arm that seemed to have been weathered for thousands of years, without any vitality.

"That's it?"

Although it was only one arm, he had practiced three demon-subduing sword embryos, but Feng Qing'an was not satisfied. When he realized that this arm was really going to be squeezed dry, he had an idea and ordered the spirit of the cave to take this arm. Throw it into a Fumo Temple that is almost full of demons, and remove its restraint.

There is no need to urge, the moment the withered arm fell into the group of monsters, there was an extremely terrifying devouring force bursting out from it, like a ruin that swallowed the water of the infinite sea, continuously sucking the life energy of the surrounding monsters.

The originally hustle and bustle of Fumo Temple, after the big devil's arm was thrown in, suddenly jumped up and down, and then there was a burst of cursing and wailing, begging for mercy miserably, and finally returned to calm.

"Good, good, and it can be reused!"

When the spirit of the cave took out his arm from the dead demon temple, the originally shriveled body became full again, and the withered scales became shiny and radiant.

"continue."

Feng Qing'an urged the spirit of the cave, although this tossing, sooner or later this celebrity will be tossed to death, but it doesn't matter, this is only the first, there are two others.

"Now it's time to figure out how to get rid of the other two immortals."

Feng Qing'an rubbed his chin, the same moves, of course, can no longer be used, these people have lived for at least hundreds of years, and their eyelashes are all empty, how can it be so easy to deceive.

Now the immortal who was tossed by him repeatedly was only because greed overwhelmed his vigilance against danger, so he ended up like this.

However, if one is more rational and cautious, and even waits and sees for another year or two, Feng Qing'an can't stand it anymore - he can only ask Dong Huang to take action and kill him.

Therefore, the problem is not too big. In fact, he only needs to find ways to lure these two immortals into the cave. The moment their feet enter the cave, the ending is already doomed.

The same trick, if you change it, maybe you can use it again. The power of the demon can unscrupulously modify the memories of those around the immortals, and he has the most realistic background.

The Shangzhang Immortal Palace that the young suzerain obtained at that time was a genuine secret realm, but the most valuable among them was this Flying Palace.

Although this flying palace has already fallen into his hands, this secret realm can still be used as a bait. First, deceive the immortals to show the traces of the inheritance of the immortals. The true and false are mixed. If you are still cautious, let Sen Miao find out. If you tempt yourself, you will not believe it or take the bait.

"I'm such a genius!"

Feng Qing'an couldn't help sighing.

In fact, he also knows that this move is to take advantage of the greed of these heretics and immortals. Just look at their appearance. Their road is coming to an end, and the road ahead is hopeless. The possibility of reaching a higher level will make them crazy, and even lose their minds.

If this is aimed at those Xuanmen orthodox, such means and tricks are useless, and they will be exposed in a few strokes, but for these heretics who have problems with their xinxing, not to mention a hundred trials, they are basically sure.

The development of the matter was just as Feng Qing'an expected, and the three immortals were captured by him one after another in less than half a year.

However, the latter two immortals are much more troublesome than the first immortal. Human immortals are not stupid, but after all they have weaknesses that can be exploited.

Feng Qing'an first targeted the disciples of the two immortals, and even the descendants of the family, to lure them to discover the so-called secret realm.

Then gradually increase the difficulty, let them watch the treasure in front of them but can't take it away.It had to be reported layer by layer, and finally reached the hands of the two immortal ancestors.When these two immortals set foot in the cave, it was the time for Feng Qing'an to close the net.

When the last patriarch holding the ecstasy lock was blown away by the Nine Spirits, the body of a human immortal who was no different from a demon, this place of human immortality completely fell under Feng Qing'an's control.

After getting rid of the influence and interference of the three immortals, with the help of the power of the heavenly demon, Feng Qing'an can manipulate this sect as he likes, and even change it into any appearance he wants, and change the sect rules that did not exist before. , are all imprinted in their minds.

Do not slaughter common people!Offenders will be seduced!

Those who kill mortals without permission, die!
Just these two sect rules are enough to wipe out most of the elders and disciples in this sect, but Feng Qing'an didn't do that, it would be too inefficient to kill people directly by himself.

In the name of the three Supreme Elders, he directly organized the disciples of the elders in the entire sect who liked to kill or torture mortals, and with them as the core, he launched a huge expedition to the netherworld. country.

This was the goal he had set for Montenegro, and it should be accomplished now, after all, he has been delayed in the mortal world for so long, and now Montenegro has become a demon king, so what if he is the lord of a demon country?
With no regard for casualties or loss of troops, the Yinhun sect's soldiers were naturally invincible. Countless ghost beasts, ghosts and ghosts fled.

Although in the Netherworld, both ghosts and beasts are crazy, but they are just crazy, not stupid. They can't do things like blocking cars with their arms.

Therefore, under the circumstances that Elder Lian Liandan was brave enough to die, the Ghost Wolf Kingdom, which only had three demon kings, was quickly captured. The three ghost wolf demon kings were beaten half disabled and brought to Montenegro. before.

In order to demonstrate fairness and justice, Feng Qing'an presided over a competition for the three spirit wolf demon kings and Heishan respectively, the results of the competition naturally needless to say.

Under the joint gaze of the seventeen elders who formed the alchemy, the three spirit wolf monster kings were all defeated. Ten years old, the wolf king who is too young.

"The troubled times in the world should come to an end!"

Feng Qing, who worked so hard to plot against the three immortals, was lazy and just wanted to settle everything as soon as possible. He missed Dong Huang a little.

(End of this chapter)