Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1802 Half-Holy Peak, Looking at the Holy Throne

All the demon cultivators in the Blue Fox Kingdom know that in addition to being extremely talented, the Demon King Tianfeng also accidentally acquired the inheritance of Talisman Dao and is proficient in several yellow-level middle-grade talismans.

Among them is the amulet.

In that one-on-one duel with three players of the same level, I didn't fall behind. The immobilization charm also played a key role.

At the fourth level of Qi refining, he was immobilized by the immobilization talisman. How could he possibly escape?

The little princess breathed a deep sigh of relief, gently moved her neck, escaped from Xia Ji's hands, and then slapped Xia Ji twice on the face with her backhand.

Snap!

Xia Ji's cheeks were red from being beaten, but he remained motionless and could not fight back at all. He could only stare at the little princess with cold eyes.

"Little girl, you can't be so reckless this time. If the king hadn't specially summoned me and asked me to take care of you, you would be in danger today."

The Demon King Tianfeng flashed and landed next to the little princess, smiling slightly fondly.

"Uncle Tianfeng, I know I was wrong."

The little princess had a smile on her face and stuck out her tongue playfully.

"The Demon King Tianfeng is still very skilled, but I can't guarantee that I can save the little princess without hurting her."

Shopkeeper Lin immediately cupped his fists and smiled.

Tianfeng Demon King smiled lightly and said: "A middle-grade yellow-grade holding talisman, with a slightly lower quality, would barely take three months to complete.

Before it takes effect, it is difficult to detect its aura even when building the foundation, so it can easily immobilize this kid."

After a pause, the Tianfeng Demon King looked at the little princess: "This amulet should have been used to build the foundation, but now it was wasted on a fourth-level Qi refining person. Little girl, how do you think you should compensate me?"

The little princess said sarcastically: "Let the queen find more spiritual materials for uncle Tianfeng to make talismans. I don't have the money to pay for this talisman."

"hehe."

Tianfeng Demon King smiled.

Xia Ji's eyes turned slightly and he looked at Tianfeng Demon King, with a hint of melancholy flashing in his eyes.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will undoubtedly die today.

"There are still many things that have not been done, which is a pity."

Xia Ji sighed in his heart.

"Uncle Tianfeng, what should I do with this kid? It's better to hand him over to Brother Jue."

The little princess looked at Xia Ji with a hint of disgust in her eyes: "A low-class guy like you dares to slander Big Brother Jue and go against Big Brother Jue. It's really annoying."

"It's a long way to go. It's not worth it to go all the way for him. We can just kill him."

The Tianfeng Demon King raised a sneer on his lips and looked Xia Ji up and down, "How do you think I should kill you? Should I cut you into pieces, or cut off your flesh piece by piece?"

Xia Ji wanted to curse loudly, but unfortunately he was frozen and couldn't even speak. He could only glare at Tianfeng Demon King, without any hint of fear.

Even if he dies, he will die standing up, never kneeling.

"Tianfeng Demon King, why not steam him! Judging from his thin skin and tender flesh, he must be very delicious!"

A demon cultivator suggested.

It was like a crocodile walking upright, the same guy that Fang Chen sneered at earlier.

At this moment, it was staring at Xia Ji with salivating eyes.

There are rules in Qinghu Country that demon cultivators cannot eat human cultivators, but there are always exceptions.

"Yes, yes, steam him and make his flesh into soup!"

"I think it would be more delicious than frying."

A famous demon cultivator put forward his own suggestions.

Xia Ji had already cursed all the eighteen generations of their ancestors over and over in his heart.

Although the human monks present were a little dissatisfied when they heard that the demon cultivator wanted to eat Xia Ji, in this situation, they did not dare to refute it.

The Demon King Tianfeng is not easy to deal with, and ordinary foundation builders have to be polite when meeting him.

"You, the Green Fox Country, can be so unscrupulous in wanting to eat human monks?"

A voice sounded faintly.

Xia Ji was slightly startled, this voice was so familiar to him!

Fangda!?

Why is Fang Da here!?

Xia Ji wanted to follow the direction of the sound, but unfortunately he was frozen and unable to turn around. He couldn't help but feel very anxious.

If Fang Chen had a conflict with the other party, the only outcome today would be for both of them to die together.

Shopkeeper Lin was stunned for a moment and looked at Fang Chen with a strange expression.

Qin Wei's face was a bit ugly, and he couldn't help but send a message: "Shop Manager Lin, this guy doesn't know much about Qinghu Country. Will what he does affect our Tianbao Pavilion?"

"It doesn't matter, he has a good identity and the Demon King Tianfeng may give him some face."

Shopkeeper Lin said.

After a pause, "Besides, he is not a monk from our Tianbao Pavilion, so he will not implicate us."

"That's good."

Qin Wei muttered in his heart.

Jiang Zhong's face was a little pale, and he was very surprised that Fang Chen would speak at this moment.

They are still in the Qinghu Kingdom, and there is still a long way to go from the Daqian Kingdom. If they offend the Demon King of the Qinghu Kingdom...

Jiang Zhong couldn't imagine it and subconsciously squeezed Jiang Tianai's hand.

The monks present, whether they were human or demon, all looked at Fang Chen with dissatisfaction, coldness, and teasing in their eyes.

"Do you have the right to speak here?"

The fox girls in green clothes behind the little princess scolded Fang Chen one after another.

The little princess also frowned and looked at Fang Chen.

"What? Do you have any opinions on the national conditions of our Blue Fox Country?"

The Demon King Tianfeng looked at Fang Chen, half-smiling but not smiling: "It seems that your Excellency still doesn't know much about our Blue Fox Country. If you had known me better, you wouldn't have said such stupid things today."

"Is it stupid?"

Fang Chen muttered to himself, then pointed at Xia Ji: "I want to take this person away, can you?"

"Is he crazy?"

"You want to take away the villain who kidnapped the little princess? What are you thinking!"

"Tianfeng Demon King has a bad temper. This guy is going to die soon. I hope I won't be implicated."

"Boy, no matter how rich you are, you are not qualified to speak nonsense in front of Tianfeng Demon King. Do you think it's us?"

The crocodile monster cultivator smiled.

Fang Chen glanced at him, waved his sleeves and robe, and the small sword instantly pierced between his eyebrows.

Until his death, the crocodile demon cultivator had a weird smile on his face, unaware that he was already dead.

The demon cultivators who were still teasing Fang Chen were all stunned, a little unbelievable that this human dared to kill the demon cultivators from the Blue Fox Kingdom in front of the Demon King Tianfeng?!

They all came back to their senses and stared at Fang Chen, their eyes filled with anger.

The little princess was a little shocked, who is this guy!? Is he a good friend of Xia Ji?

Only Demon King Tianfeng and Shopkeeper Lin looked a little more solemn when they saw this scene.

That sword strike just now... was not simple.

Its speed is so fast that neither of them can catch it with their naked eyes!

"Not only does this person have a good background, he also has a good strength. No wonder I can't see his cultivation level. He should be in the middle stage of foundation building."

Shopkeeper Lin was thinking in his mind.

"I want to take this person away, can I?"

Fang Chen looked at Tianfeng Demon King and said calmly.

Tianfeng Demon King narrowed his eyes slightly. From a rational point of view, he couldn't figure out Fang Chen's approach, so he should exercise some restraint.

After all, the little princess is still there.

but……

He couldn't stand the other party's calm and calm appearance, as if he, the demon king, was just a decoration here?

"You want to take him away? Unless I die."

Tianfeng Demon King smiled.

"Then you die."

The first form of the Supreme Sword Sutra of Bahuang Zhenxian!

The terrifying sword power suddenly appeared, and in an instant, the monks in the entire city were frightened by this aura, with their hair standing on end and their whole bodies trembling.

The Tianfeng Demon King's scalp exploded, his eyes widened, and he immediately took action to resist.

But the force of the sword was like a storm, drowning him.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next