Qiankun Gourd

Chapter 613: Demonic Skyflower

After entering the Demonic Heaven Mountains, Ye Feng's spiritual sense probed for several miles before being blocked by an invisible force.

Ye Feng shook his head helplessly. It seemed that he could only search slowly. There must be some powerful formation in the mountains, otherwise this situation would not have occurred.

Just as Ye Feng was thinking this, two blood-red lights flew past him, but Ye Feng didn't care.

After he flew dozens of miles, he was stopped by two monks in blood-red robes.

The two monks in blood-red robes had blood surging all over their bodies. One was tall and mighty, while the other was short and hunched. Both of them had the cultivation base of the middle stage of the fusion, and they did not look like good people at first glance.

"Haha! I'm so lucky today. I just came here and I met a big fat sheep!"

The tall cultivator glanced at Ye Feng with his spiritual sense, and saw that Ye Feng was only emitting the aura of an early stage of fusion, and laughed coldly.

"Boy, do you want to hand over the treasures on you yourself, or do we do it ourselves?"

The hunchback monk laughed greedily.

"You should do it yourself!"

When Ye Feng saw the two men like this, he knew that they were going to kill people and steal treasures.

"Good boy!"

"You remain calm in the face of two mid-stage fusion cultivators! You have guts!"

The hunchbacked monk smiled coldly, his body suddenly emitted a bloody light, and then he turned into a streak of blood and disappeared on the spot, and the next moment he appeared behind Ye Feng.

"go to hell!"

The hunchback monk stretched out his pair of sharp bloody claws and clawed at Ye Feng's back.

But before his bloody claws could touch Ye Feng, a sword beam pierced his chest.

Poof!

The hunchbacked monk screamed, and was blown away, with blood gushing out of his chest.

"You...are so fast..."

The hunchback monk died instantly.

"Fellow Daoist Tan!"

The tall monk was shocked when he saw this.

Ye Feng waved his hand lightly, and a purple flame flew out instantly, burning the hunchback monk to ashes in an instant, and his Nascent Soul could not escape either.

"It's your turn next!"

Ye Feng smiled coldly.

"Fellow Daoist, please forgive me. It is because we failed to recognize the great man!"

"I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now!"

The tall monk turned around and tried to flee, but just after flying a few feet away he was instantly engulfed by a ball of purple flame.

"Mahayana cultivator... Senior, please spare my life... Senior..."

The tall monk was soon burned to ashes, leaving only a few storage magic weapons floating there.

"Killing people for treasure? What a joke!"

"Who killed whom?"

Ye Feng smiled lightly, collected the two people's storage magic weapons, and then continued to fly into the mountains.

After flying for tens of thousands of miles, voices suddenly came from between two tall peaks in front.

"You two have been chasing me for such a long time, aren't you tired?"

The person who spoke was a short girl wearing a black dress, who looked only seven or eight years old, with blank eyes.

The aura emanating from this little girl made Ye Feng gasp when he saw it.

He quickly hid behind a mountain.

Not far in front of the little girl, there was a female monk wearing a blood-red dress and with a weird look. Not far next to the female monk, there was a middle-aged man with wings on his back and a hooked nose.

Both of them exuded a powerful aura.

"Ling'er, can you see anything?"

Ye Feng asked Hu Ling'er.

"The aura of that little girl is very powerful, enough to have the magical power of a Mahayana master for more than 30,000 years!"

"And that female monk and the middle-aged man with the hooked nose both have the magical power of 20,000 to 30,000 years of Mahayana period!"

Hu Ling'er said.

"If my guess is correct, that little girl is the magic flower I'm looking for.

And that female monk is most likely the Blood Demon Saint Ancestor of the Blood Demon Clan, and that middle-aged man with a dog-like nose is the Flying Demon Saint Ancestor of the Flying Demon Clan!

"

Ye Feng guessed.

"Young Master's guess is correct. If it weren't for the Demon Sky Flower, we wouldn't be hunted down by the two Saint Ancestors."

Hu Ling'er said,

"Master, what should we do next? Should we take action?"

"We'll have to wait and see. With the magic power of the three of them, they've probably discovered us. If we take action now, we'll only be courting death."

"I didn't expect that Demon Tianhua's cultivation is so profound. It may not be so easy to take her down!"

"Sir, it won't be too late for us to take action after they are both defeated!"

"Not bad!"

On the other side, the Blood Demon Saint smiled sarcastically: "Of course not, if we get you, we can increase our magic power by tens of thousands of years!"

"Old Feimo, let's attack together!"

"Fellow Daoist Blood Demon, there is only one Heavenly Demon Flower, how are we going to divide it?"

The Flying Demon Ancestor did not take any action, but suddenly spoke.

"Once we capture her, how about we fight it out?"

The Blood Demon Saint's red lips moved slightly.

"Okay, it's settled!"

"Humph, just the two of you, haha!"

The little girl smiled coldly, and suddenly a black magic flower about a thousand feet high appeared behind her, with black light like pillars shooting out from the magic flower.

"Devil Flower Holy Body!"

The Blood Demon Saint and the Flying Demon Saint were slightly surprised when they saw this.

But the two of them are not easy to deal with.

The Blood Demon Saint waved his robe sleeves, and a blood-colored monster about a thousand feet tall appeared behind him. The monster was flashing with blood and held a huge halberd in his hand.

The halberd in the monster's hand spun rapidly, forming a blood-colored barrier that blocked the Blood Demon Saint.

Bang bang bang!

Countless black lights attacked the blood-colored barrier, and the sound of explosion was heard.

The Flying Demon Saint made a hand gesture and a thousand-foot-tall black giant eagle appeared behind him. The giant eagle's wings flashed slightly, and two whirlwinds shot out and blocked the Flying Demon Saint.

The black light attacked the two whirlwinds, and there were also explosion sounds.

Bang bang bang!

Ye Feng was hiding in the same place, and was also shocked when he saw this scene.

"A Mahayana cultivator at the Saint Ancestor level is really ridiculously strong!"

Ye Feng muttered to himself.

"Don't worry, sir. I'll help you in a moment!"

Hu Ling'er transmitted the message.

"Oh, you are sure? Then we will act according to circumstances!"

Ye Feng transmitted the message.

"You two old guys are quite resilient!"

A strange smile appeared on the little daughter's face. She pointed her hand and the black light stopped attacking.

However, it was not over yet. Two huge chrysanthemums appeared on the huge magic flower. The chrysanthemums were surrounded by black magic fire and flew out at lightning speed.

Boom boom!

The two huge chrysanthemums slammed heavily onto the blood-colored light shield and the two whirlwinds. The Blood Demon Saint and the Flying Demon Saint trembled slightly and were shocked and flew backwards hundreds of feet.

"It's not simple, it's not simple!"

"This devil flower has become a spirit, and it has such a high level of cultivation!"

The Flying Demon Saint muttered softly.

"Fellow Daoist Fei Mo, if you have any hidden treasures, please take them out. Otherwise, I'm afraid the two of us won't be able to take down this devil's sky flower!"

After the Blood Demon Saint finished speaking, he made a hand gesture and a blood-red spear a thousand feet long appeared from the sky.

"go with!"

She snorted coldly, and the blood-colored halberd turned into a blood-red light and killed forward.