Chapter 501 Endless Sadness



"Haha! The little beauty has gone crazy!"

Sima Feiyang saw that Nian Rou's eyes were red and murderous, and he licked his lips excitedly, his eyes full of lust.

"That's perfect! I just like this kind of powerful stuff! Hehehe!"

He tightened the scimitar in his hand, and a brutal aura emanated from him as he met Nian Rou's attack.

"Nianrou! Wake up!"

Xiao Wuhen witnessed the changes in Nian Rou and became extremely anxious, shouting loudly.

He wanted to rush forward but was held tightly by Huangfu Hongzhen and could not escape at all.

He could only watch Nian Rou slide into the abyss, his heart filled with powerlessness.

"Evil beast! Die!"

Nian Rou rushed to Sima Feiyang in an instant and slashed at him with a sword.

An immortal sword intent filled with murderous energy shot out and headed straight for Sima Feiyang's face.

Sima Feiyang felt the power of the sword and did not dare to be careless. He mobilized all his spiritual power and swung the scimitar in his hand to block it.

"boom!"

The murderous sword intent collides with the poisoned scimitar.

The violent energy shock wave swept out in all directions with the two of them as the center.

The surrounding air was distorted by this force, and the rocks underfoot broke into pieces and turned into powder.

Sima Feiyang only felt a huge force coming from the scimitar, which made his arm numb and his knuckles almost cracked.

"This little beauty is not simple!"

Sima Feiyang was secretly shocked that Nian Rou, who had gone astray, was so powerful.

He activated the secret method of burning blood, and his strength increased several times, but he didn't expect that the fighting power of a little girl who had been possessed by a demon was not inferior to his at all.

Nian Rou gained the upper hand with one strike, and her offensive never stopped. She swung the sword in her hand, and gray sword intent slashed towards Sima Feiyang frantically.

For a moment, the possessed Nian Rou and the Immortal Emperor Sima Feiyang, whose essence and blood were burning, were evenly matched in battle.

Sima Feiyang became more and more frightened as the battle went on. After being possessed by the devil, Nian Rou was simply a madman, fighting with her life at stake.

He used the secret method of burning blood. The more he fought, the faster his blood burned. This secret method could burst out power far beyond his own ability in a short period of time, but it could not last for a long time.

He could already feel his vitality slipping away rapidly.

If this continues, it won’t be long before his blood and energy are completely burned out.

Once his essence and blood are exhausted, he will immediately fall into a state of extreme weakness, and then he will become a lamb to be slaughtered.

In the mildest case, the foundation of Taoism will be damaged and the cultivation will regress; in the worst case, the person will die directly.

But their ancient tribe also has an extremely evil secret technique.

The loss of essence and blood caused by burning essence and blood can be quickly compensated by taking the female essence and replenishing the female yin, and it can even improve one's cultivation.

"We can't keep wasting time like this!"

Sima Feiyang's eyes turned rapidly, and he glanced at Xiaotao not far away.

The possessed Nian Rou is too powerful and it is impossible to defeat her in a short period of time.

But the little girl next to him has delicate skin and tender flesh, making her a perfect cauldron.

“Hehehe!”

Sima Feiyang laughed lewdly in his heart, his eyes greedily fixed on Xiaotao.

As long as we kidnap this little girl first, take her essence and yin, make up for the loss of blood and restore her strength, it won't be too late to come back and slowly deal with this possessed girl.

At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield.

Peng Yuanqing, who was fighting fiercely with Su Chen and Yu Chuman, was facing the same dilemma.

Although he had the upper hand, he forced the two men to retreat again and again.

But the speed at which the essence and blood in his body burned did not slow down.

His thoughts almost coincided with Sima Feiyang's. His red eyes scanned the battlefield quickly, looking for a suitable target.

Demon Princess? No, she already has a husband and is not a virgin, so she will not be able to help him recover his essence and blood.

After Nian Rou became possessed by the devil, she was filled with murderous energy and had immense fighting power. Even Sima Feiyang was overwhelmed by her and could not be defeated.

Xiao Tao has been targeted by Sima Feiyang, so it is not easy for her to compete with him.

Finally, his eyes locked on the severely injured Fu Jingxian.

"It's you!"

Peng Yuanqing sneered in his heart. This woman was extremely beautiful and her cultivation was also strong. She was a perfect cauldron.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he took action almost at the same time as Sima Feiyang.

"My little beauty, you are mine!"

Sima Feiyang let out a lewd laugh, and unleashed a full-strength attack with the scimitar in his hand, violently knocking Nian Rou back several steps.

He flashed and quickly appeared behind Xiaotao. His big hand stretched out like lightning and grabbed Xiaotao's shoulders.

"ah!"

Xiao Tao was fighting fiercely with a Tianjiao of the ancient clan. When she was caught off guard, Sima Feiyang grabbed her shoulders and flew away.

"Junior Sister!"

Yu Chuman became very anxious when she saw this. She knew very well what the consequences would be if Xiaotao was taken away by a rapist like Sima Feiyang.

Her mind was in a mess and her attack was slowed down for a moment.

When masters fight, the situation changes rapidly.

“Die!”

Almost at the same time Sima Feiyang took action, Peng Yuanqing also moved.

He seized the moment when Yu Chuman was distracted and slashed at Yu Chuman's head with the heavy sword in his hand.

"Chu Man, be careful!"

Su Chen's pupils suddenly shrank. At the critical moment, he dodged and blocked her with his sword.

"clang!"

Su Chen only felt a huge force coming from the sword, his tiger's mouth instantly cracked, and blood gushed out.

"puff!"

He and Yu Chuman both spat out blood at the same time, and their bodies flew backwards like cannonballs.

It fell heavily on the rocks in the distance.

Peng Yuanqing succeeded in his attack and appeared in front of the seriously injured Fu Jingxian in a flash, grabbing her snow-white neck with his big hand.

"You bastard! Don't even think about touching her!"

Liu Biti, who had fallen not far from Fu Jingxian, now used his last bit of strength to get up from the ground and stood in front of Fu Jingxian.

His eyes were bloodshot and the axe in his hand had long disappeared, but his fearlessness and determination were moving.

"Humph! You're courting death, you idiot!

A hint of disdain flashed in Peng Yuanqing's eyes, and he swung the heavy sword in his hand forward.

“Puff!”

A terrifying sword scar so deep that the bone could be seen appeared on Liu Bi's chest. He flew backwards and hit the stone wall in the distance heavily.

"Bang!"

The stone wall was cracked and broken stones were flying everywhere.

"puff!"

Liu Biti slid down from the stone wall and sat on the ground, with large mouthfuls of blood gushing out of his mouth.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked in the direction of Fu Jingxian, his eyes full of unwillingness. Finally, his head tilted and he died with his eyes open.

"Brother Liu!"

Fu Jingxian's eyes were red and she cried out in sorrow, tears streaming down her face, her heart feeling desolate.

"Old Liu!"

The ghost looked like a madman. Two of the four people died and one was seriously injured, which made him lose his mind.

"You bastard, I want you dead!"

Gui Huafu's eyes were red, and he was holding a large stack of talismans in his hand. He rushed towards Peng Yuanqing like a mad beast.

"Brother Ghost, don't be impulsive!"

The seriously injured Zhuge Kong was filled with sadness. He wanted to stop it but he was too seriously injured to do anything.

"act recklessly!"

Peng Yuanqing was full of disdain for the low-level talismans painted by ghosts.

He swung his sword suddenly, and a sharp sword intent shot towards the ghost painting like lightning.

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