Chapter 52: Life and Death Battle in Piaomiao Valley

Zhao Xiaofeng's pupils shrank, and his face turned pale in an instant. He saw clearly that these three black things were actually three heads. Jiang Ling, the red-faced man, Luo Tian, ​​the purple-faced man, Hong Qiang's head!

The three people who were still alive just now moved in an instant.

Who is the murderer? Who has such a quick skill? Who has such a toxic heart?

The answer soon came to an end, because a person was already standing in front of Zhao Xiaofeng like a ghost in the thick fog.

Monk Zhixian, the master of Piaomiao Valley!

Now Zhao Xiaofeng has fully known the true face of Mount Lu of the Piaomiao Valley Lord. This monk Zhixian is just his substitute. His real body is a corpse fruit that has been practicing for billions of years.

Zhao Xiaofeng looked at the master of Piaomiao Valley coldly: "They are all your subordinates, and I didn't expect you to have the heart to kill them."

The Lord of Piaomiao Valley laughed: "This Lord of the Valley is determined by the world, how can he be bound by the love of his children!"

Zhao Xiaofeng said coldly: "I didn't expect you to be so cold-blooded."

The master of Piaomiao Valley smiled and said, "If you can be my substitute, I can let you go." He narrowed his eyes and looked straight at Zhao Xiaofeng, "If I was not wrong, the reason why you could leave the Hei Shui Cave alive is because you have a close relationship with Grandma Tianxin."

Zhao Xiaofeng was confused: "Grandma Tianxin?"

The Master of Piaomiao Valley nodded: "There is a legend that there is a Nine God Realm, and Grandma Tianxin is the great god of the Nine God Realm."

Zhao Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask: "How did you know?"

The master of Piaomiao Valley said, "Because Grandma Tianxin's unique symbol is Tianxinzhu." He looked at Zhao Xiaofeng's body, and suddenly a greedy look like a hungry wolf burst out from his eyes. "If my spiritual consciousness has not made any mistakes, the legendary Tianxinzhu is in your body."

Zhao Xiaofeng didn't say anything, but just looked at the Lord of Piaomiao Valley coldly.

The master of Piaomiao Valley smiled and said, "Although you have many magical tools, it's a pity that your martial arts cultivation is too low, and the power of all magical tools cannot be fully utilized. If you become my substitute, the situation will be different."

Zhao Xiaofeng suddenly smiled: "Why didn't you kill me and steal the magical artifact from me?"

The master of Piaomiao Valley smiled and said, "Why do you want to die at a young age? It's better to live than death. However, even if you have any connection with the legendary Grandma Tianxin, she won't know if I kill you." He looked at Zhao Xiaofeng and smiled mysteriously, "No matter how high a person has martial arts cultivation, I can make his spiritual consciousness make mistakes. Even if you die, I will make her feel that you are still alive." He did not tell his secret, but Zhao Xiaofeng had guessed that the secret was the ten thousand-year corpse fruit!

The Wannian Corpse Fruits in Piaomiao Valley are actually fakes. Although they are fakes, they also have the miraculous effect of resurrection. After eating the Wannian Corpse Fruits of the Lord of Piaomiao Valley, although they can resurrection, they will be under his control for the rest of their lives.

The master of Piaomiao Valley sighed: "So don't force me. My patience is limited. If you don't agree to my request, I will not let you leave Piaomiao Valley alive."

Zhao Xiaofeng smiled and suddenly said, "You asked me to be your substitute, but I don't know your background. With your martial arts cultivation, I don't know if I can catch my three swords." As he said, he grabbed the handle of the Blood Flame Divine Sword.

The Lord of Piaomiao Valley laughed, almost bursting out tears, as if he had heard the most funny words in the world. After a long time, he stopped laughing and said with a laugh: "Okay! If you cut me three times, I will never fight back."

Zhao Xiaofeng roared and pulled out the Blood Flame Divine Sword on his back.

The Blood Flame Divine Sword was unsheathed, and a red light shone the surroundings brightly.

Zhao Xiaofeng flipped his wrist, and the Blood Flame Divine Sword drew a strange circle, and then stabbed straight into the air.

The first move of the Blood Flame Divine Sword: Blood Flame Flows in the Sky!

The first move of the Divine Sword was used, and a circle of blood-red flames spread around instantly with Zhao Xiaofeng as the center.

The Lord of Piaomiao Valley retreated, and while he retreated, his mouth suddenly opened.

The blood-red flame suddenly weakened and finally completely extinguished.

The blood flame magic sword in Zhao Xiaofeng's hand swung out again, and the blood-red flame rose again.

The second form of the Blood Flame Divine Sword: Ten Thousand Beasts Confront the Sect!

In the blood-red flames, tens of thousands of wild beasts rushed and trampled in one direction.

The Lord of Piaomiao Valley sneered, and his body suddenly swelled.

A fruit suddenly flew like an arrow in the thick fog. The fruit is very strange, constantly changing in shape, making people unable to see it clearly, but it is vaguely a personal figure.

In a blink of an eye, the human-shaped fruit turned into a long sword, and the sword body of the long sword was strangely twisted.

The body of the Lord of Piaomiao Valley was also twisting strangely. His twisted hand suddenly grabbed the twisted hilt of the sword.

With a sword swing, the space around it became strangely twisted.

A powerful force swept over, the flames of the Blood Flame Divine Sword were instantly extinguished, and the tens of thousands of wild beasts disappeared without a trace.

A figure suddenly stood up and blocked Zhao Xiaofeng.

Choo Dalang, the person who stood up was Choo Dalang!

Chou Dalang's body was knocked away by that powerful force.

Zhao Xiaofeng was stunned. He didn't expect that Chou Dalang would block the fatal blow of the Lord of Piaomiao Valley for him.

Chou Dalang's body fell like a kite broken string. His body had been completely torn apart by the force. He had not yet died. This was a miracle.

Zhao Xiaofeng ran over and held Chou Dalang's head with his arm.

There was no trace of blood on Chou Dalang's pale face. He trembled his lips and said for a long time: "I know... you are a good person... you want to... live well..." His breathing suddenly stopped and his head tilted to the side weakly.

Zhao Xiaofeng picked up Chou Dalang's body and stared at the Lord of Piaomiao Valley.

The Lord of Piaomiao Valley smiled: "I gave him his life, and I can take it back at any time."

Zhao Xiaofeng pressed back the tears in his eyes and said coldly: "There is another trick, you can wait!"

The master of Piaomiao Valley smiled and said, "I'm waiting, I hope you don't let me down!"

Zhao Xiaofeng hugged Chou Dalang's body and walked out step by step. He stopped beside an old pine tree. He gently put Chou Dalang's body down, and then dug a hole on the ground with the Blood Flame Divine Sword.

A dirt grave suddenly bulged.

Zhao Xiaofeng broke a piece of pine branches and respectfully inserted them on the grave. He kowtowed three times and stood up suddenly.

The Lord of Piaomiao Valley watched all this with interest.

Zhao Xiaofeng turned his back to the Lord of Piaomiao Valley, and his hand quietly reached into his arms.

In Zhao Xiaofeng's arms, two treasures from Piaomiao Valley were hidden: the red lotus in the fire and the snow grass in the cold valley!

Zhao Xiaofeng still remembers what the old man in the Colorful Clothing in Hei Shui Cave said, "This Piaomiao Valley produces two rare ingredients, one is called the Fire Red Lotus and the other is called the Hangou Essence Grass. These two ingredients are mutually rebellious. Although it is very painful to eat them, it can instantly increase your martial arts cultivation by a hundred times. However, the increase in that martial arts cultivation is only a matter of a moment, and your martial arts cultivation will return to its original state. Therefore, you must seize that moment of opportunity in extreme pain and kill the Lord of Piaomiao Valley on the spot, otherwise you will die under the opponent's sword."

Zhao Xiaofeng pinched the red lotus in the fire and the Hangou snow grass in his arms into a ball and stuffed it into his mouth. He only chewed a few bites and swallowed it.

After a while, Zhao Xiaofeng felt a severe pain all over his body. After a while of heat, he became colder and then colder.

The muscles in the body are piercing like countless steel needles, and the bones in the body are scraping like countless steel knives.

Zhao Xiaofeng fell to the ground, his body was spasming constantly, and a severe headache came, and even his breathing almost stopped. At the same time, a force that was too powerful to be stronger instantly flowed throughout his body.

Zhao Xiaofeng felt that his body was about to explode. This powerful force was like a ball of fire, burning in Zhao Xiaofeng's body. Zhao Xiaofeng's hand was trembling violently. He held the hilt of the Blood Flame Divine Sword with force. He was afraid that the Blood Flame Divine Sword would fall to the ground as soon as he relaxed his hand.

The huge pain tormented Zhao Xiaofeng, but Zhao Xiaofeng's mind was surprisingly clear at this time. He knew that the red lotus in the fire and the cold gourd had a miraculous effect. If it were as the old man in Colorful Clothing said, his martial arts cultivation would instantly increase by a hundred times.

Zhao Xiaofeng gritted his teeth, his lips were bleeding from the root of his teeth. Under the thrill of this huge pain, Zhao Xiaofeng's thin body suddenly spun...

The opportunity cannot be missed, and no more will come! Zhao Xiaofeng knew that the miraculous effects of the Red Lotus and the Hangou Snowgrass could only last for a moment. Once time passed, the magical power would automatically disappear. By that time, he would not have the chance to defeat the Lord of Piaomiao Valley.

Zhao Xiaofeng's body spun, he roared and rushed straight to the master of Piaomiao Valley.

The Blood Flame Divine Sword has been swung out!

The third form of the Blood Flame Divine Sword: Blood Rain all over the sky!

The blood-red flames were soaring, and a huge force had already wrapped around the Lord of Piaomiao Valley without anyone noticing.

The master of Piaomiao Valley was shocked, his face changed drastically, and he screamed: "You stolen food... the red lotus in the fire and the snow grass in the Hangou? You..." Before he could finish his words, his whole body was torn apart.

In the blood-red flame, the Lord of Piaomiao Valley had turned into an extremely large fruit. The fruit looked like a human figure and was expanding rapidly.

Zhao Xiaofeng knew that this fruit was the true body of the Lord of Piaomiao Valley, the ten thousand-year corpse fruit!

"Boom...boom..."

After a deafening loud bang, this huge corpse fruit turned into powder.

The powder instantly turned into blue smoke in the blood-red flame.

The blue smoke drifted into the thick fog, mixed with the fog, and could no longer tell where the smoke was or where the fog was...

The Lord of Piaomiao Valley was dead, and the mist that had been shrouded in Piaomiao Valley that had lasted for many years gradually loosened and was dissipating in strands...

Zhao Xiaofeng was extremely exhausted. He sat on the wet ground and sat for half a day... In the thick fog, a bead floated at some point, and the beads were milky white.

The milky white beads wrapped around Zhao Xiaofeng's wrist and disappeared in an instant, leaving only a faint trace.

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