The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 244: Sage means (1)

Yin Xuege fell from the sky, with green energy rising all over her body, obviously poisoned.

Bai Yuzi roared angrily, opened his mouth wide and put Yin Xuege in his mouth, his stomach suddenly swelled, and the treasure wheel of reincarnation spewed out three thousand gray air to stabilize Yin Xuege's body, a trace of green air He was constantly sucked into his mouth by Bai Yuzi.

The poison had just integrated into Yin Xuege's body, and before it could destroy his body and spirit, Bai Yuzi forcibly controlled him, and quickly pulled out of his body like a cocoon. With just a flick of a finger, Yin Xuege came out of a coma. He opened his eyes, only to feel that his whole body was so sore, and the cracks in his bones seemed to be filled with acetic acid.

Struggling to turn around, through the gaps between Bai Yuzi's teeth, Yin Xuege stared at a young monk wearing monk's clothes in the eight-door golden lock formation. He pointed, and a spell mark hit the little monk.

The monk's face changed, and he turned around and was about to run away. Countless flowers fluttered down in front of him, and Luo Luo appeared in front of him with a laugh, with a faint fragrance, the little monk's body tilted, and he fell to the ground. A round of bright light emerged above his head, and a relic shone with brilliance, struggling to resist the erosion of Luoluo's supernatural power.

Qing Li walked up to the little monk with a sullen face, dropped the big axe, grabbed a big rock and smashed it **** the back of the little monk's head, causing him to foam at the mouth and faint.

Monk Yuanzhen of the Black Lotus Sect yelled sharply: "Everyone in Dalin Temple, what are you doing?"

More than a hundred monks who were dressed exactly like the fallen monk clasped their hands together and chanted the Buddha's name. nothing to do.

Yin Xuege took a deep breath and was about to speak when his wound suddenly throbbed. Just as the poisonous gas was evacuated by Bai Yuzi, countless thunderbolts attached to the green dagger erupted at the same time. He just felt as if he had swallowed several volcanoes that exploded wildly, and the terrifying destructive force raged in his body, almost blowing his body to pieces.

In his busy schedule, his body swayed, and a blood shadow flew towards him. He used the supernatural power of blood shadow in the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra to exchange a blood sea ghost with his own body, and transferred all his injuries to this blood sea ghost.

With a muffled sound, the blood shadow disintegrated and turned into countless blood-colored light spots falling down. Then the light spot suddenly closed inward, and the blood sea ghost condensed its body again, but the body that was originally condensed like a flesh body had become dim and almost transparent.

Many creatures in the sea of ​​blood who were fighting and devouring the blood of the enemy in all directions roared at the same time, and they turned their heads one after another. He opened his mouth and shot a beam of blood into the blood sea ghost. Accompanied by a roar, the blood sea ghost's body quickly condensed, and in the blink of an eye it became no different from the physical body of an ordinary fairy. His aura was soaring all the way, and he broke through to the real fairyland in the blink of an eye.

Monk Yunluo and others on the side were so dazzled that their eyes almost fell out of their sockets.

"That's Sanyin Biluoge, the unique vicious magic weapon of the Miaomuzhen Danzong. The green energy is the Sanyin Biluoge. Bone erosion is the most vicious."

"This cloudy thunder is refined from the cloudy thunder essence taken from Biluoya of the Miaomuzhen Pill School. It is specially designed to damage the primordial spirit. Even if Jinxian accidentally hits it, it will shake the Daoist foundation. Unexpectedly, Fellow Daoist Mu, there is such a thing. Supernatural powers, dispel this thunder without any damage."

"The magic weapon of Miaomuzhen Danzong? Why did it appear among the disciples of Dalin Temple?"

Many immortals formed an formation to resist the enemy's invasion, while making loud noises crazily. Sanyin Biluoge. This is also a well-known assassination magic weapon in the holy spirit world. It is a specially made and vicious weapon of the Miaomuzhen Danzong, and it is difficult to refine. It can only produce three or five handles in a hundred years.

The disciples of Dalin Temple have always been ascetic monks, and they don't pay much attention to foreign objects and magic weapons. Many Dalin Temple disciples simply used their fists to fight the enemy, without any magic weapon or weapon. Why is the special assassination magic weapon made by the Miaomuzhen Danzong in the hands of the disciples of Dalin Temple?

"My Buddha is merciful. I want to come to Master Kongming, who is a disciple of Miaomuzhen Danzong." A sad-faced Dalin Temple monk clasped his hands together and sighed: "Unexpectedly, for so many years, my Dalin Temple's Dharma, Unexpectedly, he hasn't been able to dispel the obsession in Junior Brother Kong Ming's heart, he is still an outsider."

The words of the great monk moved everyone's heart, so it is so!

The Holy Spirit Realm is not a peaceful place, there are always fights between sects, planting spies and secret agents in other sects, this is what all sects do. This Junior Brother Kong Ming who was captured alive was supposed to be a good move in the Miao Min Zhen Dan, but it ended up being used on Yin Xuege.

Yin Xuege snorted coldly. He looked at the twitching monk Kongming who was lying on the ground, swallowed a few elixir to restore his vitality, raised the Shifang Chaodu and shouted sharply: "Shaoyuan Jinxian, you let me Do you still have the face for your disciple to sneak attack me, a little true fairy?"

Not waiting for Shaoyuan Jinxian to respond, Yin Xuege continued to yell and curse: "I was wrong, what do you want to do with your face? Your face has long been thrown away by you as a foot-washing cloth .”

In the void, Sima Yan with his hands behind his back, looked at Shaoyuan Jinxian with a smile and asked: "What do you say to the little Taoist below?"

Shaoyuan Jinxian looked down disapprovingly, and through the dense army formation, he saw Yin Xuege at a glance. With a cold smile, Shaoyuan Jinxian said indifferently: "It's just an ant, and I have a bit of a grudge against me. It seems like a failure to let a confidant disciple assassinate him."

Sima Yan sneered and said, "The next one won't fail, right?"

Shaoyuan Jinxian narrowed his eyes, and said lightly: "The next one will naturally not fail, you are optimistic."

Before the words were finished, seven or eight golden immortals belonging to different sects suddenly let out a long roar in the team of golden immortals who were fighting in the sky. Wisps of green light shot out from their bodies at the same time. Yinbi Luoge and more than a hundred green long needles shot out, and shot towards the Jinxian who was fighting with the Sima Clan's sub-sages.

These golden fairies had no warning when they attacked, and the speed of the short spear and the long needle was too fast, even more silently. Immediately, green air spewed out from the surface of their bodies, and a deep thunder sounded from their bodies at the same time.

"You... are crazy!" Meng Hu was stabbed in the shoulder by a long needle, and he roared and cursed angrily.

As soon as these golden immortals make a move, they immediately turn into Changhong and shoot toward Shaoyuan Jinxian. Shaoyuan Jinxian said to Sima Yan with a smile: "Only more than 80 people were injured, but their resistance is about to collapse. They absolutely dare not leave their backs to their companions. Who knows whether those companions are enemies or not?" What about comrades?"

Sima Yan frowned and looked at Shaoyuan Jinxian: "These people are all yours?"

Shaoyuan Jinxian sighed and nodded: "Two are juniors of my direct relatives, but no one knows that he is my descendant; one is my junior brother, our master has long since fallen, and I am him The biggest reliance in the sect, he can only go to the dark with me; the others are all under my control, and the high-level disciples placed in other sects by the Miaomuzhen Danzong dare not not follow me. "

Sima Yan shook his head and snorted coldly with disdain: "You immortals just like to play tricks and tricks. In terms of real power, you are far inferior to us. Look at your big counterattack this time, more than a hundred People from Xiancheng gathered together and sent us meat to eat?"

Shaoyuan Jinxian smiled, and then the smile froze suddenly.

He looked at Sima Yan in extreme horror, and hissed, "'Conspiracy'? 'True power'? Damn, this counterattack was ordered by those old immortals. How could it be so easy? We gave it to..."

Sima Yan's expression also suddenly changed. He looked around in panic, and shouted sharply: "But where are the reinforcements? Where are the reinforcements? It's impossible... We have gathered such a strong army here , All the mobile forces of our Sima Clan in Suzaku Domain have been withdrawn, how can you possibly eat them?"

'Boom', 'Boom Boom', 'Boom Boom Boom'!

In the far distance, a Taoist man in white rode a striped zebra with two horns and held a fishing drum in his left hand, beating and singing along the way. He sang a love poem, and a flying sword hovered around him, bringing out a sharp sword light, and countless warriors of the Sima clan were beheaded to death wherever it passed.

The masters of the Sima clan were fighting with Meng Hu and the other golden immortals, trying to capture them alive. At the teleportation formation where they dispatched troops behind them, only some of the weakest troops were left to garrison. This white-clothed Taoist has superb swordsmanship, and a fairy sword is a half-step magic weapon. The flying sword has spirit, just like the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, killing tens of thousands of soldiers stationed in the teleportation formation in the blink of an eye.

"Shaoyuan, long time no see!"

The white-clothed Taoist gave a long laugh, and swiped out with a sword. The sword light with a length of thousands of miles wiped away dozens of mountain peaks, and the huge teleportation array arranged on these mountain peaks collapsed. The sword light descended from the sky like a river of heaven, leaving a terrifying canyon three thousand miles long, one hundred feet wide, and three hundred miles deep underground.

"Cold-blooded Xiao Tieyi in white!" Shaoyuan Jinxian almost screamed at the top of his voice: "Don't you talk about friendship at all?"

"Friendship from the same sect?" Xiao Tieyi, a Taoist in white, shouted, "Talking about friendship from the same sect~IndoMTL.com~ Miao Mi Zhen Dan Sect is about to cut itself off from the Holy Spirit Realm. You can't talk about it, you can't talk about it, not only you are going to die, The Su family is full of families, and none of them can stay, only by eradicating you, our Miaomuzhen Pill Sect, can we have an explanation to all the friends in the Holy Spirit Realm!"

Shaoyuan Jinxian gritted his teeth and shouted sharply: "Get rid of us? Let me die? Is it up to you?"

Shaoyuan Jinxian is roaring and roaring here. Behind Meng Hu, a fat monk with big ears, a height of one foot and eight feet, and a skin that shines like silver suddenly shouted loudly: "My Buddha is merciful. , Today, the disciple has attained the right fruit, so he should make a vow—the disciple should be brave and diligent, eradicate all evil spirits in the world, and use the infinite power of ten dragons and ten elephants to transcend all evils."

Amidst the shouts, a pair of golden cymbals flew up from the palm of the huge monk, and then quickly became larger, covering the void in a radius of ten thousand miles.

Shaoyuan Jinxian and Sima Yan screamed at the same time: "Tao artifact? You are just a Bodhisattva, and I will give you a Tao artifact. Do you have the power to drive it?" (To be continued..)

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