The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 129: Who is the knife and who is the fish (1)
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The three of Yin Xuege looked at the sky blankly.
Thousands of miles thick rock formations, especially those rich in a large amount of metal minerals, hard and heavy rock formations, were unexpectedly crushed by one blow.
The turbulent wind turned into crazy giant dragons and pressed down from the high altitude. The hurricane hit the ground, shaking the black mist that filled the sky above the Black Mist Youshen Valley. The hurricane gushing down from the sky was endless, and the wind had nowhere to dissipate. It followed the underground passages around the Black Mist Youshen Valley and rushed into those passages in a chaotic manner.
The scream of 'Zhi Zhi' sounded, and the corridors were narrow and rugged, and the strong wind squeezed each other and broke in, and the wind was rapidly compressed, making a sharp and unpleasant sound. In some places, the hurricane was even crushed into an almost substantial wind knife, slashing fiercely on the dark rock wall.
Sparks splattered, rocks fell off in large chunks, and the creatures caught in this sudden wind disaster were all turned into **** mist by the hurricane. Everywhere was the miserable howling of monsters, beasts and birds, and the sharp and shrill screams shook people's eardrums with severe pain.
Amidst the turbulent wind and waves, a group of strong lights whizzed down.
Yin Xuege's pupils turned turquoise, and in the deep green, there were colorful rays of light surging rapidly.
He could see clearly what was in the bright light, it was a huge palace, a palace with a radius of nearly a hundred miles. Hundreds of millions of people were scattered on the ground in all directions, and many of them were missing arms and legs. It looked really miserable.
There was a magnificent and powerful roar in the sky.
"Yu Wuyou, you have committed a heinous crime against the heavens, and your family is full of family members, and the crime is too late. Where else can you escape?"
Worry-free? Home?
A royal family in the Qin Huan Kingdom?
Yin Xuege's eyebrows twitched, and her two thick eyebrows swung wildly like two big knives. He looked up into the sky intently, and saw hundreds of huge golden flying boats facing down. Crazy downward lasing like a meteor.
The flying boats fell downwards, or the speed of the downward pursuit was too fast, the air was pushed by them, turned into a terrifying gale and blown into the ground. This sudden storm. It was these flying ships that swooped wildly.
The prow of the frontmost spaceship is carved with the head of a ferocious Rhythrus Beast. A man is wearing a purple-gold robe, with a round of nearly a hundred feet of scorching sun floating behind his head. In the scorching sun, a three-legged golden crow can be seen hovering and dancing. The big purple-faced man was yelling crazily.
"When you condense into a soul, you are already inhuman. What does ordinary affairs have to do with you?"
"The Qin Huan dynasty was wiped out, your descendants are useless, you are so cruel, you poisoned the ancestors of dozens of dynasties, and killed 172 first-rank dynasties. You Wuyou, such a heinous crime No one can save your family!"
"Flee, let me see where you can escape!"
"Don't talk about underground foreign lands, even if you escape to the legendary ghosts and ghosts. Today, our family will capture you alive, let you suffer all the tortures in the punishment hall of the law sect, and cry for mercy for a thousand years before you die!"
Yin Xuege blinked her eyes, feeling extremely excited. Worry-free? The ancestor of Jingming? This old man was so tough that he poisoned the ancestors of dozens of dynasties, and slaughtered one hundred and seventy-two first-rank dynasties?
In other words, there are one hundred and seventy-two ancestors of the Yipin Kingdom Dynasty in the Yuanlu world. Get wiped out by You Wuyou?
He remembered the vision in the sky that he saw near the imperial mausoleum of the Qin Huan Dynasty a few days ago. Several full moons have masters dispatched to attack the seventh full moon madly, and there are people attacking and killing on the seventh full moon. Is this the matter of feelings?
Just. You Wuyou is so courageous, how dare he do such a thing?
Based on Yin Xuege's understanding of these inhuman beings in the Yuanlu world who have condensed their souls, and based on the information he received from Jingming, countless dynasties were destroyed in previous years, but the ancestors of those dynasties them. Those non-human beings who have condensed their souls, have they ever cared about the life and death of their own descendants?
They don't want to control, they can't control, and they don't dare to control.
This time, You Wuyou rose up and "poisoned" the ancestors of dozens of dynasties, and then led his own family to massacre one hundred and seventy-two ancestors of the first-rank dynasties? This Patriarch Youwuyou's strength is certainly amazing, but his character and courage are also shocking.
A huge sound of 'chiliu' piercing the air came, and dozens of rhymer beasts on the prows of the spaceship rushing to the front opened their mouths, spraying out a beam of light that was as fiery and as sticky as magma. Hundreds of miles away, Yin Xuege could feel a terrible heat wave blowing towards his face, his hair was burnt to a large extent.
Wuming's cultivation was the weakest. When he was hit by the heat wave, he opened his mouth and a stream of black blood spurted out. Before the blood clot hit the ground, it suddenly burst into flames.
Wuming screamed in fright, and hurriedly hid behind Yin Xuege, and then his body blocked the rolling heat wave.
On the other hand, Taoist Fengwu has the dual attributes of wood and fire. The heat wave ahead did not damage him at all, but made him energetic and straightened his back a lot. He gulps and breathes the hot air used in front of him, his face turns red and moist.
The 'heavy' beam of light fell heavily on the palace surrounded by strong light.
The originally majestic palace with extremely exquisite details trembled violently, and dozens of huge pillars cracked one after another. The square in front of the palace full of wounded people was even more shattered. The floor tiles paved with tens of thousands of fine gold and jade and reinforced with runes were all blown to pieces.
Standing on the roof of the tallest palace, wearing a set of black and purple battle armor that flickered with thunder, Wuyou looked up to the sky and laughed strangely.
"When you come here today, don't even think about leaving. Huang Pu Xiongqi, you just have a good ancestor! Otherwise, you are a **** in front of this old man!"
The face of the purple-faced man Huang Puxiongqi in a purple-gold robe changed slightly. He pointed at Yoo Wuyou and nodded fiercely, then smiled coldly.
"Okay, very good, if you dare to say that, then if I let you die, I will really be inhuman! How long is your Yangshou? I will guarantee that you can live until the end of your Yangshou day!"
Huang Pu Xiongqi smiled brightly, but the cruelty and sternness in his tone made Yan Wuyou shudder.
Yong Wuyou still has a lifespan of hundreds of thousands of years, and Huang Pu Xiongqi kindly let him live another hundreds of thousands of years, it is definitely not an old-age care for him to be pampered and live in peace. If Yao Wuyou really fell into Huang Pu Xiongqi's hands, all kinds of torture, all kinds of torture, no need to ask, would be waiting for him.
Yong Wuyou no longer croaked, he waved his hands, billowing thunder erupted from the acupoints all over his body, turned into a torrent of thunder and poured into the palace under his feet. The huge palace spewed out thunder, like a meteor composed of thunder falling from a high altitude, falling crazily towards the black mist Youshen Valley.
Huang Pu Xiongqi frowned, he looked at the black mist Youshen Valley filled with black air, and he raised his right hand to order to suspend the pursuit. But Yao Wuyou suddenly raised his head, grinning and provoking Huang Pu Xiongqi.
"Huang Pu Xiongqi, you just have a good ancestor! If you weren't a descendant of one of the three most holy, you would be a dog!"
Taoist Fengwu gasped, and Yin Xuege's heart skipped a beat.
Huang Pu Xiongqi is a direct descendant of the Three Greatest Saints? Huangpu, Huangpu, one of the three great saints, is there a person whose surname is Huangpu?
The three great saints have been mythical in the Yuanlu world. Ordinary people have no right to know their surnames. People in the world only call the three most holy people "sages". As for their surnames and the status of their descendants, outsiders have no way of knowing.
Young Wuyou's words not only cursed Huang Pu Xiongqi, but even implicated the three holy men.
Regardless of his semantics, in one sentence, he also included one of the three most holy, and also used the cheap word 'dog', which is a crime of disrespect.
In the world of Yuanlu, when any ordinary person mentions the three holy things, he must use a stinky and long **** like a foot wrap before he can mention the word 'sacred'. No one, ever since the most holy method unified the world, no one dared to put nouns such as 'dog', 'pig' and 'livestock' together with the three holy things in one sentence.
Yang Wuyou's face twitched, obviously he was also a little nervous about what he said, this was a kind of dread that had been imprinted deep in his soul for many years, it was a kind of awe and fear that had been ingrained into the bone marrow. Even if he had already obtained someone's promise, and even more daringly did those things, he still felt afraid of the Three Holy Ones.
Huangpu Xiongqi, who originally wanted to carefully check the surrounding environment, had a gloomy face. He raised his right hand and waved forward fiercely. The palace in which the people rode fell.
"Wuyou, chase and kill all the way, I will kill millions of your family members and party members."
"Right now, you have only a small family, and only the population in front of you is left."
"I'm going to destroy your seedlings today, so you can just sit there..."
Amidst the roaring sound, hundreds of airships crashed into the black mist of the Black Mist Youshen Valley.
These flying boats are extremely high-grade magic weapons, especially the flying boat that Huangpu Xiongqi rides is 3,600 feet long~IndoMTL.com~ There is a faint flying dragon hovering above the hull, which is about to break through and become the holy spirit method device.
Swooping down from a high altitude at a very high speed, just when Huangpu Xiongqi roared loudly, threatening You Wuyou, these flying boats turned around sharply, and at the same time smoothly suspended in the black mist.
Just at this moment, Huangpu Xiongqi hadn't uttered the last two words. Suddenly, countless black, green, blue, and purple strange rays of light shot out from the ground where the black ant-men had been busy for a long time. .
With a pungent smell, all kinds of light intertwine and intertwine in the air like substance, and quickly weave into a large net, covering the entire Black Mist Youshen Valley.
The moment the light net appeared, the huge ant queen wriggled her plump body and slowly walked out of the black mist.
She looked mockingly at Huang Pu Xiongqi, who was a little speechless, and waved her hand lightly.
"The most holy descendant? That's all!"
"Stay here with peace of mind. When Lan Shuixin kills the heads of the other two families, it will be your turn." ()