Chapter 102: Magic!

"Roar……"
When the profound beasts saw that the old jiufeng camel was hit hard, how could they let it go?
All the beasts rushed forward, and instantly submerged the body of the old nine-humped camel.
Qin Fei smiled and took care of Jiufeng Tuo Lao, saving a big trouble.
The golden lion staggered over, and he hurriedly took out a human martial first-grade Dan and stuffed it into its mouth.
Tie Zhang Ke watched his eyelids jump, showing a look of surprise, Wu Dan, a man worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins, Qin Fei actually brought it to feed his pet, who would believe it?
boom!
Suddenly a loud noise erupted from the profound beast group, and a terrifying aura erupted from it.
Qin Fei and Tie Zhangke looked over in surprise, and saw the old Jiufeng Tuo stand up bloody, his fists blasted out like lightning, and the profound beasts were hit by him and flew out with screams.
The wound on his body quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, he was intact as before, as if he had never been injured.
Qin Fei opened his mouth wide in surprise. What the is this?
Tie Changke frowned and said in a low voice: "He actually did magic skills!"
"Magic skill?" Qin Fei was shocked, then revealed a solemn expression.
In the Xuanling Continent, although everyone cultivates martial arts and uses profound energy as the foundation of their cultivation, a thousand years ago, a stunning martial artist appeared. He created another way of cultivation and created magic skills. The method of gong practice is completely different from that of martial arts. It has a faster speed, stronger strength, and abnormal resilience.
Originally, this kind of cultivation method should be promoted, but people have discovered that the reason why the magic power can gain powerful power is to swallow the profound energy of other martial artists.
The man who created magic skills has swallowed the profound energy of thousands of martial artists in just ten years, achieved the Heavenly Martial Realm, and cultivated thousands of demons who wanted to dominate. Xuanling continent. His cruel methods aroused anger and panic in the martial arts world. At that time, a strong man in the Heavenly Martial Stage called on all martial artists to start a holy war against the demons.
This holy war ended with the success of the martial artist. The genius who created the magic work died in battle, but that battle allowed people to truly see the power of the demon cultivator, the powerful power and the power of the demon cultivator. The abnormal physical resilience shocked the martial artist.
The holy war is over, but magic power is secretly practiced by some greedy martial artists.
Seeing that the wind of cultivating demons is immortal, the person who called on the martial artists to initiate a holy war established the Xuanwu Temple, stating that the Xuanwu Temple will take the eradication of the demons as its own responsibility and regard the demons as heretics, and those who see the martial arts will kill them. !
Demon cultivators are like weeds, which are not clean. From time to time, demon cultivators will appear in people's eyes, and they will brutally devour the profound energy of martial cultivators in pursuit of powerful power.
Qin Fei never expected that, as the master of the Xuanwu Hall sub-temple, Jiufeng Tuo Lao was actually a Demon Cultivator. What a huge irony!
The old nine-humped camel violently tore and killed the profound beast. Every time a profound beast was killed, the aura on his body became stronger, and he was devouring the profound energy in each profound beast and turned it into his own use.
After the profound beasts left more than 30 corpses, they suddenly dispersed, and returned to the golden lion, watching the old jiufeng camel vigilantly.
At this time, the aura on Elder Jiufeng Tuo reached the fourth level of Human Martial Realm, and in a short period of time, he actually broke through!
"Qin Fei, iron rod guest, you are really damned! Originally wanted to keep the identity of the demon cultivator hidden, it was you who forced me!" The nine-humped camel looked at Qin Fei grimly, his eyes were red and full The violent breath.
"Old stuff, can you kill me? Even if you are a demon cultivator, you can't beat the wandman, right? You want to tell a joke, can you find a joke?" Qin Fei curled his mouth.
"Huh! Why did I kill you? You are in collusion with the iron rod guest, and now the evidence is clear! I have my own Xuanwu Temple against you! I can't beat him, but it's impossible for him to stop me. I won't play with you anymore. Waiting to accept the endless pursuit of the Xuanwu Temple! Not only you will die, but your family will also be destroyed!" The old Jiufeng Tuo coldly snorted.
"Idiot, idiot! You cultivate demons, we just have to say, did the Xuanwu Temple kill you or us when you saw it?" Qin Fei said in amusement.
"Ignorant boy! Demon cultivators can switch between normal people, as long as I don’t use magic power, no one will know! As the sub-temple master, of course they will only listen to me! You are waiting to die Come on!" Jiufeng camel sneered.
Qin Fei was shocked. It was really like this. Even if he was identified as a demon cultivator by the time, people would not admit it, Xuanwu Palace would never listen to an outsider, right? This is really troublesome.
The iron rod guest looked at the old Jiufeng Tuo coldly: "The Devil Cultivator must kill! You must die!"
When the words fell, he suddenly rushed to the old Jiufeng Tuo Lao, hitting his chest like lightning.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound of broken bones, Qin Fei's brows jumped, and he saw with his own eyes the old Jiufeng Tuo's chest was dented by a punch, and several ribs were broken inside.
The nine-humped camel flew out, laughing loudly.
The sunken chest recovered in the blink of an eye, and it was all right in an instant.
Damn it... It's a perverted resilience, really an undead monster...
Qin Fei was shocked.
Tie Changke was so fast that he approached the old Jiufeng Tuo and smashed his body with a punch. In the blink of an eye, dozens of punch pits were left. His whole body was deformed and fell like a puddle of mud. Among the rocks.
"Cough...cough."
Old Nine-humped Camel stood up from the pile of rocks, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, looked at the iron rod guest grimly, with a mocking smile on his face.
His magic power was running, and dull noises were made from the fist pits, and then he completely recovered.
Qin Fei's eyes were about to fall out, too abnormal, this guy was immortal at all.
"Keep on fighting! When your strength is almost consumed, I can leave calmly. Although I am unable to resist you, the profound energy left by your every attack is swallowed by my magic power, and it helps me to practice! Keep fighting, it's so happy!" The Jiufeng camel laughed, his body dripping with blood and shocking, but his spirit is getting better and better, and even the hump on his back has completely disappeared.
Tie Changke didn't say a word, didn't rush to do it, but frowned thinking about something.
Qin Fei was dumbfounded at one side, how could he fight this? Just like the old Jiufeng Tuo said, he is a Xiaoqiang who can't kill. Although he is not the opponent of the iron rod player, he can't even fight back, but he has magic skills and can recover his injury in the blink of an eye. You can't kill him at all.
Seeing a special ghost, is it true that you can only watch him leave, and then preach that you are with the iron rod guest, and let the people of Xuanwu Temple chase him? I'm afraid the Alchemist Association won't keep itself by then?