The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 125: Goodbye Yin Changkong
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Crying, the monthly pass is about to catch up.
Everyone is hurrying, and those who have spare monthly passes on hand, would you give me a few for the pigs?
Long Renying was seriously injured and fell to the ground, Yanchilin exclaimed loudly, and subconsciously grabbed Yin Xuege with one hand.
The wind howled, and the yellow sand filled the sky. The monks in Huangsha City seemed to have all their spells related to the yellow sand and the strong wind. Yan Chilin's palm sprayed out a palm made of yellow sand and the wind, the size of a basket, and he was head-on. He grabbed Yin Xuege's chest.
"Huangsha City, don't hurt anyone!" Yan Chilin looked at the wooden token on Yinxue Singer, his eyes full of struggles. Yin Xuege is a guest of the Yan Family Chamber of Commerce, and he also knows that Old Man Youjin holds a high position in his Chamber of Commerce, and is a loyal boss who has served the family for hundreds of years. A young man who can be favored by the old man Youjin is naturally a distinguished guest of the family.
But now the head of the Yan family is the lord of Huangsha City, and Yan Chilin is the captain of the guard of Huangsha City, so he must maintain the rules of Huangsha City.
No matter who you are, you can't hurt people in Huangsha City.
A little black light flickered, Youquan pointed his finger, and a drop of Xuanming Heavy Water the size of a soybean shot out with an ear-piercing sound of breaking through the air. Xuanming heavy water is extremely yin and pure, and a little bit of Xuanming heavy water the size of a sesame seed can weigh a million catties. Unless one is a great supernatural being who cultivates water-type magical powers and achieves a wonderful understanding of nature and understands the way of heaven and earth, it will be impossible for others to refine even a little bit of mysterious heavy water.
But for Youquan, Xuanming attaches importance to water to her, just like air to mortals, and breathing is just the most natural instinct.
A drop of Xuanming heavy water the size of a soybean grain weighed tens of millions of catties, and Yanchilin's big yellow sand hand was smashed to pieces with a 'bang' by that drop of black water. Yan Chilin only felt a terrifying pressure of heaven and earth breaking in front of him, forcing him to back up dozens of steps involuntarily, and even set up the sword light to volley through the air for more than ten steps, finally avoiding the black water Bead lock.
Xuanming heavy water suspended in the place where Yanchilin was just now, motionless, Youquan squinted his eyes, staring at Yanchilin with deep and dark eyes. Being stared at by Youquan with weird eyes, Yanchilin felt like a cat being stared at by a tiger, his muscles tensed subconsciously, and a sense of danger of impending doom made him almost vomit out of pain .
"You, you are not a bad person!" You Quan nodded, and brought back the drop of Xuanming heavy water with a casual move.
As for Yan Chilin, she just spat out a few words and made a comment. But Yan Chilin's whole body lightened suddenly, his legs softened and he sat on the ground heavily, sweating profusely, he felt the golden stars flashing in front of his eyes and almost fainted. He looked at Youquan in horror and couldn't believe it——Boss Jin, what a terrible monster you picked up from outside this time?
A dozen or so lizard humanitarian soldiers roared at the same time, they threw out the scimitars in their hands, turned into more than a dozen yellow lights and slashed at Yin Xuege's head.
Yin Xuege took a look at these mixed and impure knife lights, and smiled contemptuously. These knives are dim. There is a little bit of mixed shadow between the edges. According to the analysis in "Thousands of Secret Techniques" he read in the Taoist Academy of the First Family. This is clearly because the people who forged the scimitar were not skilled enough, and even the material for forging the scimitar was not purified.
With this kind of sword light, coupled with the mere golden core stage cultivation of these lizard human soldiers, Yin Xuege suddenly raised his chest. He did something that made Yan Chilin and the onlookers exclaim loudly—he puffed out his chest, and just used his body to meet those sword lights.
'Dang Langlang' made a noise, and the clothes on Yin Xuege's body were chopped to pieces, but when the machete slashed on him, it didn't look like it was slashing on a flesh and blood body, but it seemed to be rusted to pieces The tattered ax hit the iron wood head-on, the dull sound shook people's eardrums, and even sparks flew out.
Cultivated into a wooden body, Yin Xuege's flesh and bones are as hard as iron and wood. The Jindan Realm's attack was completely ignored.
The lizard humanoid soldiers brought by Long Renying all stared wide-eyed, protruding their long red and green tongues and screaming 'hissing' in bewilderment. A lizard man who was obviously the leader quickly grabbed a talisman and threw it high into the sky. The talisman flew up to a height of more than ten feet, and was suddenly burned to ashes by the wind.
Soon in a mansion of a wealthy family in Huangsha City, dozens of sword lights shot out. The big lake across the middle of Huangsha City rushed towards this street. There are still more than a dozen miles away from here, and several spiritual senses that are obviously beyond the golden core stage monks have already swept over, and then quickly locked on Yin Xuege's body.
Long Renying, who was lying on the ground and kept vomiting blood, hissed and wailed, his body twitched violently, blood froth flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he moaned weakly: "It's this little boy, kill him! Kill it! This little beauty is mine!"
"Bold!" An angry shout came from afar, and a golden sword light was originally only three to five meters long, but suddenly the sword light lengthened several times, turning into a golden streak more than twenty meters long. The yellow horse flew over with a dull whistling sound of wind and sand.
In just a few breaths, this sword light crossed the big lake in the middle of Huangsha City, swept over the street with the hot hunting wind, and then quickly landed beside Long Renying. Jian Guang calmed down, a man who looked like Long Renying by six or seven points, looked like he was in his early thirties, and had a little short beard on his chin squatted down with a gloomy face, and quickly checked Long Renying's body with his hands.
Yin Xuege smiled lightly, he knew what he did with that kick just now.
Long Renying's dantian was definitely shattered, his spine was also shattered into hundreds of pieces, his bladder, large and small intestines were also severely damaged, and dozens of nearby acupoints and qi channels were shaken to pieces broken. To be precise, this guy has been scrapped. Unless there is a panacea, he can no longer practice.
"Father, save me!" Long Renying grabbed the man who looked a few years older than him, and wailed tremblingly: "Father, save me! Kill that little boy, kill that little girl!" Grab her, I will kill her severely!"
With a crisp sound of 'pa', Long Renying's father, Long Feixiong, the acting head of the Long family in Huangsha City, slapped his only son hard. Long Renying's head shook violently, and half of his big teeth spurted out with a lot of blood. He let out a miserable scream, then closed his mouth obediently, not daring to make another sound.
"Trash, you snatched a woman, and you made it like this." Long Feixiong glanced at his son coldly, and then gently waved his hands: "These trash, even their masters can't protect them, What are you doing left?"
Dozens of them wear yellow robes. The monks with a cloud and dragon pattern embroidered on their cuffs descended with their sword lights one after another. Hearing Long Feixiong's words, these monks activated their sword lights without saying a word, and beheaded the lizard human soldiers standing aside.
The weakest monks of the Long family are only at the first and second level of Qi training, that is, they can barely activate low-level flying swords of low rank. And those lizard humanitarians? Their weakest strength is at the level of Jindan realm.
But in the face of the sword light cut down by these monks of the Long family, these lizard humanitarian soldiers dare not resist at all. They stretched out their heads obediently, and sent their heads to the sword light. With the sound of '噗嗤', more than a dozen blood arrows spewed out, and the heads of these lizard human soldiers with the strength of Jindan state were easily beheaded by those monks. The stout and powerful body fell heavily to the ground.
Yin Xuege's pupils froze. This Long Feixiong is actually such an unreasonable person?
The city-state of the Yin clan is also harsh on the subordinate blood servants. The family rules of the Yin family are also extremely strict. However, in the countless foreign battles of the Yin clan, they have never angered those blood servants because of the incompetence and death of the Yin clan. At most, those blood servants will be whipped, but there will never be such a thing that kills one's own elite fighters for no reason.
"Hey, my mother stole the baby!" The blood parrot stood on Yin Xuege's shoulder. I was so excited that I flapped my wings: "It's you, a **** with a beard on his chin, your son is a bastard, Bird Lord is wondering, what **** can give birth to such a son, and the emotion is your bastard? That's not surprising Now, if a mother gave birth to a **** without a father, the son born will naturally be a bastard."
Long Feixiong was putting on a serious face, and ordered the beheading of his son's bodyguard. He took out a medicine bottle, and was about to take out the elixir to treat Long Renying. Hearing the blood parrot's generous words suddenly, Long Feixiong's big white face turned livid with anger.
The two-turn panacea in his hand, the size of a longan, with two looming pill lines, was crushed, and Long Feixiong couldn't care about his son. Standing up with a 'huh', he looked at the blood parrot with fiery eyes.
"He's right!" Yin Xuege smiled and shook his head at Long Feixiong: "My son plunders women in the street, but if a father doesn't restrain his behavior and teach him how to behave, it's useless to reprimand him instead? Even beheading those innocent guards to vent their anger, what the blood parrot said is right, it really was taught by mothers but not fathers."
The blood parrot 'quack' laughed three times, and happily patted Yin Xuege's shoulder with his wings.
"Isn't it? His old mother stole his life and gave birth to him. Naturally, this guy was born by a mother but not taught by his father. That's why the son born by this guy will do such indecent and shameless things."
Smugly wiggling its buttocks, the blood parrot spit at Long Feixiong: "Master Bird, I am ashamed to live with you under the blue sky!"
Youquan covered her small mouth and smiled softly, she gave the blood parrot a sideways look, and shook her head gently. The two beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, Youquan smiled happily again, she seemed to have thought of some funny things related to the blood parrot.
Long Feixiong looked at Yin Xuege with deep eyes, flicked his fingers lightly, and flicked the elixir fragments on his fingertips clean.
"Don't look at it, I hurt your son." Yin Xuege smiled and said: "But, don't you think your son deserves it?"
Long Feixiong's answer was with one move of his hand, a golden sword light shot out, slashing towards Yin Xuege's chest with an ear-piercing sound of splitting the air. At the same time, he sternly shouted: "Capture that girl, take her back and hand it over to Renying."
Yin Xuege's eyes suddenly turned blood-colored, and when Long Feixiong ordered to kill those lizard soldiers, he knew that this guy was not a good person. But he didn't expect that Long Feixiong would be so unreasonable.
His own son kidnapped a young girl in the street, instead of teaching his son that he was acting absurdly, he actually started to help his son rob someone?
Looking at the sword light approaching, feeling the terrifying sword energy contained in it, the newly formed blood yuan and a large amount of blood in Yin Xuege's heart suddenly burned out. His body was covered with a thick layer of blood, and he transformed into a sticky blood shadow, with more than a dozen afterimages, he dodged on the spot to avoid Long Feixiong's sword light, and the next moment he was already Came in front of Long Feixiong.
"Blood demon?" Long Feixiong's eyes widened in shock: "When did there come to be a blood demon in the Flame Spirit Realm? But the Flame Spirit Realm is not a place where you blood-sucking evildoers can do anything reckless. Bold evildoers If you dare to attack and kill my dear son in the street, none of you can escape today."
The golden sword light circled and pierced towards Yin Xuege's back as fast as lightning.
The flying speed of the sword light is extremely fast, even three points faster than Yin Xuege who cast the blood shadow technique and rushed forward. But Yin Xuege let out a long roar, and a pair of Kodama-colored natal bat wings spread out with a 'crash', and six blood-colored flames ignited on the wide bat wings. The speed at which he swooped suddenly increased several times.
With a dazzling blood light, accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of tearing the air, Yin Xuege's speed was more than half faster than Jian Guang. Under the unbelievable gazes of Long Feixiong and a group of Long family monks, he just rushed in front of Long Feixiong, and ten **** rays of light popped out from his hands, stabbing fiercely at Long Feixiong's heart.
There is no blood demon clan in the Yanling Realm, and Long Feixiong also roughly knew the existence of the blood demon clan from the family classics.
He only knows that in other extremely distant fairylands, the blood demon clan is an extremely terrifying and powerful monster clan. They even established a unified fairy dynasty, which is one of the most prosperous powers in the fairy world. But that's all he knew. He didn't know how much advantage the blood demon clan had when facing other monks.
Speed. Too fast to react. This is one of the biggest assets of the Blood Demon Clan's rampant rampage.
Yin Xuege's speed made it too late for Long Feixiong, who had formed a Nascent Soul, to react. In other words, Long Feixiong, who was in a high position and had never fought to the death, did not have enough experience to deal with such a terrible situation. high speed.
Yin Xuege was in front of him in just a flash. When the Lexue Claw pierced down with a roar of **** light, Long Feixiong didn't react at all, but a palm-sized golden jade talisman hanging on his belt suddenly shot out auspicious light, surrounding Long Feixiong's body. The body turned into a thin layer of protective auspicious clouds.
There was a dull impact, and Yin Xuege's full blow hit the protective Xiangyun with a terrifying force enough to flatten a hill. Long Feixiong only felt his body shake, the auspicious cloud layer was sunken about half an inch, and Yin Xuege couldn't break through his defense. But Yin Xuege's strength was so great that Long Feixiong's body was beaten backwards and flew backwards, hitting and flying several monks of the Long family.
Especially when Long Feixiong backed up repeatedly. He stepped on his son's belly.
The dantian and spine were shattered by Yin Xuege's kick just now, Long Renying was lying on the ground struggling for his life, when his father stepped on him again, he let out a terrible howl, rolled his eyes and vomited blood, and fell into a coma past.
Long Feixiong roared in pain. He formed a seal with both hands, and the golden sword light that followed Yin Xuege suddenly split, turning into a large swirl of golden light spots and shooting towards Yin, like countless points of yellow sand in a sandstorm. blood song.
Every dot of golden light is extremely sharp, and every dot of golden light is extremely heavy. Yin Xuege's expression changed slightly when he saw the large piece of sword light covering his head.
Although he has amazing talent and potential, although he has the strength comparable to the Jindan realm, but his real cultivation is only at the Qi training stage. Although he cultivated Daluo Daozang, who is so merciful and merciful to all beings, he was able to unravel the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra, but his realm is really too low.
Facing Long Feixiong's angry blow, Yin Xuege completely lost any confidence to resist. The absolute gap in strength cannot be made up for by courage and some small skills.
Just when Yin Xuege wanted to burn his own blood essence and used the blood escape technique to lead You Quan and others to escape, a fiery red flying sword stabbed over with billowing flames in the oblique stab. Less than three feet away from Yin Xuege, the fiery red flying sword also split into countless small flames, and rushed towards the golden gravel in the sky with waves of hot air.
The flames and gravel collided one by one, disappearing into nothingness at the same time.
In just a snap of the fingers, there was only a fiery red flying sword and a golden yellow flying sword entangled in the air. The two flying swords collided and collided with each other, making a low-pitched 'clang'.
Long Feixiong's face turned slightly cold, and he took back his flying sword with one hand.
Dozens of monks from the Yan Family Chamber of Commerce also flew over with their swords. The one who walked in the front was the one Yin Xuege had seen when he entered the city. Yanhuolin, a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm.
With a gentle smile, Yan Huolin walked slowly to Yin Xuege's side, and took half a step diagonally, blocking Long Feixiong's venomous gaze.
Shaking his sleeves, Yan Huolin cupped his hands to Long Feixiong: "Brother Long, this blood song brother is a guest of our Yan Family Chamber of Commerce. Please see that the four of us in Huangsha City are united in love, and we will expose this matter?"
Long Feixiong was so angry that his face turned blue and red. He looked at Yan Chilin with a little fear, and gritted his teeth: "He has abolished Renying."
Yan Huolin's face also became serious, wounding and crippling are two different concepts. As Long Renying was the only son of Long Feixiong, his being abolished would obviously be a big trouble.
Yin Xuege said coldly from the side: "But I don't know ~IndoMTL.com~ Your Excellency dare to tell in front of countless residents and guests of Huangsha City why your precious son was crippled by me of?"
From far and near, tens of thousands of monks with swords and qi flew into the sky, pointing in this direction.
Long Feixiong was speechless for a moment. His son wanted to take Youquan captive, but he was severely injured by Yin Xuege. If this kind of thing got out, it would naturally not do the slightest good to the reputation of the Long family. Although the Long family is known to be domineering in Huangsha City, many things are always done in secret, and they still have to face on the surface!
Just when Long Feixiong was dumbfounded and didn't know what to say, in the palace on the small island of Dahu in the middle of Huangsha City, several sword lights shot towards this side rapidly. A sharp and feminine voice came from a distance: "Hey, it's so lively? What's the matter?"
Yin Xuege looked intently at those sword lights, and then his heart sank suddenly.
Among the monks who came from Yujian, he saw Yin Changkong with a slightly haggard expression at a glance. Who is the beautiful girl standing next to him but Hu Jiaojiao who has a grudge against Yin Xuege? (m)