Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 270: The truth

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When I saw that none of the Ninth Elder’s Yuan Ying had escaped, the Third Elder became completely impatient. At this time, he could not care about other things, even the two apprentices didn’t want to ignore it. Don't ask, after all, there is nothing like your own life. ←,

This is the way people's hearts are. They can only share the wealth and honor, not the joys and sorrows. In the face of longevity, everything is floating clouds, and the lives of any relatives and friends have become less important. It is precisely because of this that the degeneration of human nature has caused these cultivators with unstable dispositions to fall into the end of cultivation.

At this time, the nine elders only had one idea, that is to escape from this place and rush to the bottom of the mountain. The signal for help has been sent. He believes that as long as he persists for a while, he can wait for their support. The death of the nine elders made him give up. The contempt for these children also made him feel a little scared.

However, at this time, no matter what his methods are, Song Rujing is still as stable as Mount Tai, which can make him overwhelmed. On the contrary, perhaps because he feels that Lin Banruo has already solved the opponent, Song Rujing also started to exert force at this time, and the offensive is getting stronger. The more fierce it came, the three elders complained more and more, and it was only then that she realized that this girl didn't use her full strength in the beginning.

When the corner of her eye saw Lin Banruo standing in the void looking at her calmly, she snorted softly in her heart, and some of her speeded up the attacking rhythm, all around the canyon Seeing the bright aura exuding here, the roar echoed everywhere.

However, Zhao Jiuge was a little helpless at this time. The situation that could have been stalemate was still stalemate. As Li Hechao and the messenger Liao went mad and desperate, he immediately retreated.

The color of the golden glaze is getting lighter and lighter. Fortunately, with the protection of this Sanskrit Eucharist, if Zhao Jiuge is not allowed to last so long in front of these two evil cultivators whose cultivation is no worse than his own, after all, he will definitely live and die. He has relatively little experience, and secondly, ordinary evil cultivation methods can't be prevented.

Seeing Lin Banruo and Song Yuan watching in anger and calmly, Zhao Jiuge didn’t want to be ashamed in front of the woman he had admired for a long time, so he simply got up without scrutiny, not thinking about the rapid consumption of spiritual power, and waiting for the end of the meeting. . The four gold-patterned dragons in the body were immediately mobilized.

The sound of the dragon's roar suddenly rose, the golden light swayed, and the sound of the dragon's roar was breathtaking. Zhao Jiuge's eyes were sharp and the sword pointed diagonally. A flash of cold light flashed, and the four golden dragons swept away directly at Li Hechao and Liao messenger.

At the same time, the action in his hand was not finished yet, the sword decisively trembled again and again, and the Yueyue danced the galaxy. One shot is the trick of pressing the bottom of the two big boxes in succession, and at this time, the eight-rank spirit pill at Zhao Jiuge's dantian continuously releases spiritual power, and the spiritual power to integrate the body is directly consumed by nearly half!

There are four gold-patterned wandering dragons entwined and galloping around each other in the front, and behind is a huge galaxy woven from sword aura. The majestic aura alone makes people fearful. This method makes them both small The disciples of the blood evil pavilion can have it.

For a time, Li Hechao and Liao messenger were a bit sluggish, but under the domineering pressure they quickly reacted. Messenger Liao's eyes were crazy, bloodshot, and there was a touch of despair in his crazy look.

The eyes of Li Hechao next to him flickered a little, and he looked at the offensive rushing toward his face, and then at the side of his junior.

Nowadays, the golden-patterned wandering dragon is nourished in the Dantian, the greater the brilliance, the more lifelike, the lines of the dragon scales are beginning to become clear, and it has always been regarded by Zhao Jiuge as his own offensive at the bottom of the box, so he is right I have a little confidence in this method. Among the four, he originally belonged to the lowest cultivation base. He with strong self-esteem didn't want others to look down on him for this, so he was desperate to prove himself, even if his spiritual energy was exhausted!

"Brother, let's use the spirit pill together." Messenger Liao's voice was a little hoarse because of the rapid tone of voice. The spirit pill was originally the foundation of everyone, but now it's in a crisis, and I don't care about it anymore. If I can put a good righteous path and turn into an evil cultivation in pursuit of strength, my character is naturally a bit crazy.

"Okay." Li Hechao didn't hesitate for a moment when he heard this, he directly agreed, and at the same time secretly glanced at the messenger Liao on the left.

The **** spirit pill came out from Messenger Liao's mouth, blooming with a **** halo, exuding a soft light, but it looked a little dazzling.

The spirit pill is also a sixth-rank spirit pill, which is already a rare quality, with the size of a thumb. When the messenger Liao releases the spirit pill, the golden-patterned wandering dragon that rushes towards the subject immediately blooms A layer of red light resisted in front of him and Li Hechao.

The four golden patterns roamed the dragon and tiger, and they came to this powerful panacea with a majestic aura. But the next moment, the pupils of the sword messenger continued to enlarge, because his senior brother did not release the spirit pill together to resist the attack of the golden-patterned wandering dragon as he thought, but instead resisted this by himself. The gap turned around and ran towards the entrance to the mountain tunnel on the ground.

At this moment, the messenger Liao was full of emotion. He never expected that the brothers who had been practicing for so long would do such a thing and use themselves as a shield to escape. How could he alone withstand this double killing move?

When the four golden-patterned wandering dragons brought glazed golden light to compete with the halo of his own spirit pill, Messenger Liao's whole person suddenly became shaky, he already felt that the spirit pill could not stop his destiny. .

"Li He super mistaken me...!"

Suddenly, the messenger Liao screamed through the entire canyon, his voice was grief and anger. Being put on by his senior brother was naturally sad, not to mention that he seemed to have seen his fate. The scenes of the first half of his life seemed to flow in front of his eyes. Thinking of how his scenery ended up like this in his life, he couldn't help but smile.

But when he saw that his spirit pill was constantly shaking and was about to be unable to resist it, Messenger Liao suddenly chuckled, and then his eyes were full of madness.

"Boom..."

With a crisp sound, the thumb-sized **** spirit pill shattered by itself, bit by bit. Envoy Liao unexpectedly chose a self-explosive spirit pill in desperation at this time.

The **** halo immediately spread out, with a surging prestige, a cultivator of the mid-level spiritual pill realm revealed that the power of the spiritual pill could not be underestimated. The four gold-patterned roaming dragons dimmed immediately, and behind the four gold-patterned roaming dragons, there were countless galaxies transformed by sword qi. Immediately wrapped the exploded spirit pill, and then shot away at Messenger Liao's body.

Suddenly, the spirit pill and his **** were all shattered and turned into a pile of flesh and blood. The dead could not die anymore, and the body was torn apart by the sharp sword energy. The spirit pill has long since turned into annihilation.

Seeing the death of the messenger Liao, Zhao Jiuge holding the'Han Ming' couldn't help but sigh. Although he was a cultivator, he was a man who behaved like a man, unlike Li Hechao, who was cunning by nature.

Almost only two to thirty percent of the spiritual power in his body is left, thinking that he will enter the low mountain, and he still doesn’t know what is going on in the unknown place. Zhao Jiuge didn’t choose to chase Li Hechao who had fled immediately, but took it. A jade bottle came out, poured out the only two small buckan pill, and swallowed one down.

In the previous battle with Li Hechao and Liao messenger, he didn't take much advantage. He completely relied on the Sanskrit Eucharist to last so long, and his body only suffered a little damage.

Now I have to hurry up and recover my spiritual power. Without spiritual power, Zhao Jiuge always feels uncomfortable. After swallowing the purple little pill, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but miss Bai Qingqing a little, and didn't know where she was now. At the beginning, these three Xiaohuan Pills were given to him by Bai Qingqing. Thinking of this young girl, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help being overshadowed by the good mood of killing the messenger Liao.

Li Hechao looked at the entrance close at hand, feeling a little excited. He finally escaped from the tiger’s mouth. When he entered the tunnel, he would be able to survive. Thinking of this, Li Hechao couldn't help but smile.

"Pouch..."

Suddenly, there was a slight sound, Li Hechao's face was a bit stiff, his smile froze, and a heart-piercing pain came from his abdomen, but he was already weak to shout.

I lowered my head and glanced at my abdomen, where it was already bloody, and a fist-sized hole pierced my abdomen directly. It turned out that a sword aura passed directly behind him, but he didn't know when he hadn't noticed it before, and he was so proud of himself. He didn't expect that he would not be able to escape this ending in the end.

Li Hechao's eyes gradually lost their look, as if he had already felt the life in his body, but he still tried his last bit of strength and slowly turned around, as if he wanted to see who was the murderer.

"Boom..."

But when he was about to turn around, his eyes finally turned dark, and he suddenly lost consciousness and fell on the ground. With a muffled sound of falling to the ground, some dust on the ground rose, and Li Hechao also Die completely.

Void.

Song Yuansheng holds a dark red wooden sword in his left hand, his face is severe and his eyes are solemn. Looking at Li Hechao who fell on the ground, he said coldly, "It's okay to become a demon as a monk, and even treachery. Damn it."

After that, Song Yuansheng sighed and pursed his mouth tightly. This world is to eat, the weak and the strong eat. That day, a large number of people died for treasures in order to improve their strength. Humanity was also lost in front of those treasures of heaven, material and earth. The brilliance it deserves.

At this time, about 30 disciples of the Blood Fiend Pavilion in the canyon are all dead, and you are the only three elders who are still struggling. Song Yuansheng, Zhao Jiuge and Lin Boruo faintly presented a triangle in the void surrounding the two fierce fighting in the middle.

Song Yuansheng is still watching cautiously, while Zhao Jiuge and Lin Banruo are slowly recovering their spiritual power with the help of the medicine.

I have to say that the strength of the three elders is relatively strong. Facing the profound experience of hanging in the air, Song Rujing, a personal disciple, still persists. With the help of the peculiarity of the exercises, although the peculiarities have been falling into a disadvantage, they were not immediately caught. Clean up the signs.

With the help of the medicine's effect, the spiritual power in the body is slowly recovering, but Zhao Jiuge frowned deeply, and then immediately shouted, "Let's take action to solve this old thing as soon as possible, so as not to change later. Remember. Capture it and stay alive, to find out what the purpose of this blood evil pavilion is here!"

Because he has been hunting in the mountains since he was young, Zhao Jiuge has a rigorous and careful nature. In the face of his prey, he can wait patiently for a day and a night, and he can also kill the prey quickly. Now I'm not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case, so that nothing will happen, so take advantage of the current time when they have the advantage to take down the three elders by the way to figure out the truth of the matter.

The voice of Zhao Jiuge was heard by several people present, and Song Yuansheng and Lin Banruo nodded in agreement. Although Song Rujing was a little unhappy, she didn't say anything, she just murmured quietly while taking action against the Third Elder.

As for the three elders who heard the cursing of Zhao Jiuge, Zhao Jiuge stared at Zhao Jiuge with fierce eyes.