Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 271: Blood River Sleepy Spirit Array


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When Zhao Jiuge's voice fell, Song Yuansheng and Lin Banruo started together. Although Lin Banruo's spiritual power has only recovered a little, it does not prevent her from taking action. The effect of the medicine is always exerting its effect. ∽↗,

Zhao Jiuge didn't move, because he knew that even if he went up, he couldn't help much. Facing the three elders in the late Nascent Soul Stage, the difference in strength was too great. It was enough for the three of them to deal with the three elders.

Feeling the three figures approaching him, the three elders became obviously anxious. He heard the screams of the old nine and his apprentice before, but he shuddered in his ears. He didn't want to die so early, practicing It's not easy so far.

But even if he was good at strength, he fell into a disadvantage in the face of the three people's cooperation. The black-faced golden silk flag in his hand was constantly waving against Song Rujing.

At this time, Lin Boruo's sword aura and Song Yuansheng's magic weapon, the aura of the "Eight-Edged Magic Mirror" rushed over his face, and the three elders were bitter and desperate.

When people are desperate, they will do some crazy things. When the third elder wants to blew the Nascent Soul, his eyes have recovered a bit of calmness, and the rescue is coming. He only needs to hold on for a moment. Stay alive.

Thinking of this, the endless blood churns, trying his best to resist the attack of the two, but the two methods are what he can resist at the end of the force.

The white light of the "Eight-Edged Magic Mirror" melted on these **** mists, and Lin Banruo's sword aura directly touched the third elder's body without any resistance.

"Ah ah ah ah ah..."

A stern cry cut through the sky, and it looked particularly harsh in this canyon. The third elder's physical body was instantly damaged. Even with a body in the Nascent Soul Stage, it couldn't resist this fierce sword energy.

The black-faced golden silk flag that had previously fought with Song Rujing lost control and output of spiritual power. It suddenly fell from the void to the ground. Song Rujing stepped in the void and stepped forward to surround Song Yuansheng and Lin Banruo. The elder's body.

The fifth elder who was walking out of the rock chamber at the bottom of the mountain couldn't help being taken aback when the stern sound of Fang Canyon didn't sound, "This is the voice of the third brother!"

The great elder said with a stern face, "Let’s get out soon, something has happened!"

The eight elders were expressionless and still cold, but they moved much faster. The three of them were followed by more than twenty elite disciples of the Blood Fiend Pavilion who had previously stayed in the stone room.

In the canyon.

A black light wanted to escape from the corpse of the third elder, and was immediately caught by Song Rujing who had been waiting for a long time. With a wave of the aquamarine Ruyi in his hand, the green light emitted was like a silk thread, entwining the black. Light surface.

When the black light dissipated, it was revealed that the three elders' Yuan Ying, who was equally white, wore a red gold armor and firmly wrapped the Yuan Ying's upper body. At this moment, surrounded by the green light, the third elder's Yuan Ying grinned and showed a sharp voice, "You guys will let me go soon, or you will be good-looking when my brothers come."

With a cold snort, Song Rujing gathered the green aura silk tightly, and the three elders' Yuan Ying's face was twisted with pain.

"There are helpers? Say! What is the purpose of your coming here." At this time, Zhao Jiuge also came forward and asked loudly. But in the face of Zhao Jiuge's inquiry, the three elders' Yuan Ying simply turned a blind eye to silence.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Jiuge gave Song Yuansheng a quick look, and Song Yuansheng quickly nodded gently.

Huhu~

A group of purple flames suddenly appeared in front of Song Yuansheng, screaming in the wind. When he felt the temperature of the purple flame, the three elders' Yuan Ying was shocked and screamed, "What are you doing? !"

"Let’s go ahead and explain our problem clearly, otherwise I can use Taoist soul-searching techniques to know what is in your mind, but then your soul will be abolished, and I am using Ziyuan The fire will extinguish your burning ashes." Song Yuansheng said coldly, he would not be merciful to these demons.

Hearing Song Yuansheng’s words, the third elder became silent for a while, and then slowly said, "Okay, I said, you first take back your purple origin fire."

In an instant, the Ziyuan Fire that was still in the void just now was taken back. Song Yuansheng looked at the spiteful eyes on the third elder Yuan Ying's face but didn't take it anymore. He knew what the third elder was thinking.

After that, the Yuan Ying of the third elders began to slowly explain the course of the matter, and Zhao Jiuge and the other four people understood the purpose of the Blood Fiend Pavilion here, and all doubts were solved.

It turns out that the Blood Fiend Pavilion came out of the 100,000 mountains in the depths of the Nanban Forest. The purpose of coming here was to be in the sect. Their pavilion master learned a secret technique because the ethnic minorities in the Nanban Forest There are many, so this secret technique can be regarded as a witchcraft.

And this secret technique made the pavilion master of the blood evil pavilion who was stuck in the late Nascent Soul Realm for more than 100 years ecstatic, because it recorded a blood sacrifice secret technique. Through this witchcraft and the remaining altar, with the help of By absorbing the blood pool, it can condense into a soul to break through to the realm of transformation.

How could this news keep the master of the Blood Fiend Pavilion from being excited, so based on the records of this secret technique, I found a remnant altar in the past, just below the Nanze mountain, so I brought all the sects Coming out of the nest, found the remaining altar at the bottom of the mountain, and built a pavilion of blood pool, with martial arts medicinal materials, and mutilated nearby villagers, and built a small, but surprisingly powerful blood pool.

And the pavilion master of their blood evil pavilion has been using this altar to practice secret techniques in the past few months, so that they can wait here, so this is why the people of Taimanshan said, this group of demons came here. Yue didn't make any big moves, because they didn't want to cause trouble and delayed the pavilion master's business.

We must know that once their pavilion master becomes a master of incarnation, when they return to the depths of the Southern Barbarian Forest, the blood fiend pavilion will definitely be one step closer, and their status will only increase with the tide.

And Zhao Jiuge also got a piece of news to figure out what happened to another group of demons in Nanzhou next door. That group of demons is a sect called Yaolushan. In the Nanban forest, they are the old rivals of the Blood Fiend Pavilion. Two The strength of the forces is similar. This time, seeing the master of the Blood Fiend Pavilion, Wang Changrui, brought all of his forces out, Yao Lushan thought that the Blood Fiend Pavilion had discovered some treasure or were carrying out some conspiracy, so he also sent a large number of troops. But the strength is much worse. This was also the reason why Ye Ao Tian Xu Zhu and the others were sent to Nanzhou, but it was not them.

Although the three elders' Narutos were not particularly hungry and detailed, through these words combined with the information in their yellow jade cylinders, the four of them had a general understanding of what happened before and after.

After listening, the four of them couldn't help looking at each other a little. They never thought that there would be eight monks in the realm of Nascent Soul in a pavilion of Blood Fiend. The most important thing is that the pavilion master might break into the realm of God Transformation immediately. How to prevent the four from being shocked, if they hadn't met them during this trip, and their plan was truly successful, once the pavilion master Wang Changrui really broke through to the realm of transforming gods, then the blood evil pavilion could immediately rank among the second-rate sects.

Just imagine, how many innocent people can become dead souls after a god-transformation realm, nine Yuanying realms, with the evil cultivation of hundreds of disciples.

"What to do, continue or what to do."

Song Yuansheng’s face is a bit serious. After all, he will face a god-transforming evil cultivation at any time. Who can tell if the pavilion master of the blood evil pavilion has broken through, it is related to his life, and he dare not be alone. Call the shots without authorization.

Ignoring other people’s reactions, Zhao Jiuge frowned and said in a deep voice, "Go down, our purpose of coming here is to get rid of these demons, or wait for the pavilion master of the Blood Fiend to break through to the God Transformation Realm, then we will keep it. A scourge."

Lin Banruo glanced at Zhao Jiuge with admiration, and said in agreement, "As a righteous person, how can you move forward in fear because of a little danger."

Song Yuansheng saw that both of them had agreed to go down, and it was just in line with his wishes, so he also clicked. As for my sister naturally followed me, there is no problem.

"Hahahaha, bastard, be afraid now, then let me go as soon as possible. Later I can plead for you to let the pavilion master let you go."

Seeing the four people discussing countermeasures here, the third elder's Yuan Ying couldn't help laughing, her little face full of triumphant smiles.

"I don't know how to live or die!" Lin Banruo glanced in disgust, and said coldly, and at the same time, Song Rujing controlled the green aura thread to bind the third elder's Nascent Infant tighter.

At this moment, twenty or thirty figures appeared at the exit of the tunnel that led to the bottom of the mountain tens of meters away.

He was one of the first three people. He was a burly and kind face. He was the great elder. As soon as he came out, he saw four men and women on the ground surrounding the bodies of the three elders, and at the same time restrained the three elders Up.

"The third child."

The elder screamed hurriedly, although the physical body has been destroyed, but Yuan Ying is still alive as long as it is still there. And looking at the corpses of the disciples of the blood evil pavilion on the surrounding ground, some are fragmented and there is only a pile of fleshy meat left behind. The surrounding ground and the uncle are all traces of being raged by sword energy, and I suddenly understand that this looks young in appearance. The strength of the four cannot be underestimated.

After yelling for the third child, the elder hurriedly looked at Zhao Jiuge and the other four people, and shouted unkindly, "Who are you who are actually enemies of our **** pavilion."

When someone came out of the cave entrance, and there were dozens of figures, Zhao Jiuge was shocked.

"Brother, save me, be careful that these people are not below us." Seeing the figure of the elder, the eyes of the third elder's Yuan Ying were full of excitement, and he believed that he should be rescued.

But after only half of a sentence, he was speechless. It turned out that Song Yuansheng saw someone quickly release the fire of the purple origin, and the whistling and burning purple origin of the fire instantly wrapped the third elder's Yuan Ying.

There was a crackling sound, and the three elders' Yuan Ying was melted by the terrifying purple fire before making any noise.

Seeing this slightly cruel scene, Zhao Jiuge's eyes were a little moved, and even Song Rujing was frightened.

"If you don't kill him, he will only harm more people. Their methods are more cruel than this. Think about those who died tragically in their hands." Feeling the eyes of the two, Song Yuan was old-fashioned. Explained.

Looking at the third elder's Yuan Ying dying in front of him, the grand elder's expression turned hideous, and the eyes of Zhao Jiuge and the other four were full of killing intent.

"I don't care who you are, go and pay for the old third."

A roar resounded through the night sky, not only the Great Elder, but even the Fifth Elder and the Eighth Elder on the side were equally angry. How could there be no atmosphere after cultivating together for so long? After all, people are emotional animals.

"Buxuehe Sleepy Spirit Formation, follow me to avenge the Three Elders." The elder shouted loudly.

"Yes."

After that, the twenty or thirty elite disciples of the Blood Fiend Pavilion also responded with a loud shout.


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