The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 133: The land of absolute darkness
"Do it!"
Looking at the dragon claw with a radius of about ten feet, Yin Xuege could only feel a prehistoric and savage aura rushing towards his face. .
The nameless method of the first family began to toss again, it seemed that Yin Xuege was dissatisfied with being frightened by the dragon claw, his blood was tumbling violently, and a high and inviolable power rushed straight to his forehead. The blood-boiling Yin Xuege only felt the power in his body soar, he uncontrollably raised the sky and let out a long cry, and opened his mouth to spray out the Xuege sword.
On the Blood Song Sword, a mass of blood-colored demon glyphs flickered, and the blood-colored demon glyphs that represented 'speed' burst out with dazzling light. He stabbed **** the dragon claw.
There was a crisp sound, a large amount of black blood spattered, and the Blood Song Sword pierced into the dragon's claws. There was an angry dragon roar in the tornado, and then a huge black dragon head rushed out of the tornado . It was a serious head of a giant dragon, with two black whiskers floating around his mouth, pieces of black water were constantly falling from his whiskers.
For a long time, in the cultivation world, the dragon clan has been a god, the darling of heaven and earth, the leader of all beasts, and a synonym for majesty and strength. But for the giant dragon in front of him, his scarlet eyes did not have the wisdom and spirituality that a divine beast should have, but instead were full of crazy brutality and cruelty.
The hot-blooded Yin Xuege gave a strange laugh. He pointed at the Bloodsong Sword, and the blood light burst into hundreds of sword shadows, and the blood light slashed towards the dragon claw with a piercing sound. , All of the 'Ding Ding Dang Dang' fell on the dragon's claws. A little sparkle. Countless tiny scales on the dragon's claws were cut off, and after these scales floated down, they immediately turned into black water vapor and scattered everywhere.
"Evil animal, die!" Yin Xuege had been dazzled by the blood driven by the unknown formula, and the tornadoes and raging sandstorms in the surrounding world turned into an invisible general trend of the world and faintly blessed him. A strange force filled his whole body. Originally, Yin Xuege had a strength of hundreds of thousands of catties at this moment, but under the blessing of the general trend of the day, his strength was almost ten times stronger!
Millions of catties of divine power, that is the power of a yellow scarf fighter above rank three.
Under the shocked gazes of Luo Xuehua and Fengdaoshuangjian's four elders, Yin Xuege, who was sprayed with blood in his eyes, spread his natal bat wings. It made a long howling sound like a werewolf looking at the moon. It rushed out at such an astonishingly high speed that they couldn't even react, and slammed into the dragon's head.
"Die, die, die!" was provoked by Long Wei on the black dragon. Yin Xuege is like a crazy king. His heart was full of terrifying killing intent to wash the world with blood. Leaking Claws popped out. The sharp nails that were more than one foot long brought a glaring blood, and Yin Xuege hugged the black dragon's head, and stabbed it viciously towards his neck.
The sound of '噗嗤' can be heard endlessly. Yin Xuege moved his hands in and out of the black dragon's neck again and again very quickly, and the black dragon sprayed out a large amount of viscous, cold and biting black water. In just a few breaths, before the monks in Qiongxueya could react, Yin Xuege had already chopped off a huge black dragon's head.
The black sticky juice splashed everywhere, and Yin Xuege raised the dragon head to the sky and screamed.
Thousands of female cultivators in Qiongxueya looked at Yin Xuege as if they had seen a ghost, especially those female cultivators who harbored malice towards Youquan in their hearts, and took several steps back in panic. His whole body was covered in blood, and his whole body exuded a terrifying coercion that no one dared to face. He forcibly chopped off the head of a black dragon with all his strength. Although the strength of this black dragon was not very strong, Yin Xuege gave them Caused too much shock.
With a 'bang' sound, the black dragon's head and body exploded into a cloud of viscous, cold black air, which gradually sank into the surrounding tornado.
Luo Xuehua clapped her hands lightly, she happily looked at Yin Xuege, who still had the crazy blood in her eyes, and praised: "It's really a good guy. Yin Xuege, think about it, I, Qiong In the lineage of Xueya Daxueling, there is a lack of disciples like you in the Battle Immortal Palace. If you are willing to enter the Battle Immortal Palace, I can let you control a thousand snow wolf soldiers."
The four elders of Fengdaoshuangjian nodded involuntarily when they heard Luo Xuehua's words.
They also saw a terrifying killing instinct in Yin Xuege, and this kind of fighting instinct was not seen in many monks. Don't look at many cultivators. They may have cultivated to the realm of three calamities, three catastrophes, or even inseparability. They have extremely strong power, but once they go to the battlefield, they will even be beheaded by monks whose strength is far inferior to their own.
For a Xianzong, this kind of monk who is good at killing, dares to kill, and possesses terrifying fighting talent is indispensable.
There is enmity between Xianzong and Xianzong, fighting each other, attacking each other, and competing with other Xianzong for various mineral veins and spiritual mountains. If any sect is really full of monks who are dedicated to cultivating and ignoring external affairs, then the disaster of exterminating the sect is not far away.
Qiong Xueya and Wan Gu Sect are life and death enemies, but Qiong Xueya's monks are far behind the demon monks of Wan Gu Sect in terms of fighting. Seeing Yin Xuege's performance at this moment, Luo Xuehua and the others really felt that they had found a treasure this time.
A secluded spring, with beautiful bells all over the body, and a faint breath of water blooming directly through the sky, you don't need to ask to know that it is a good material for practicing Qiongxueya's true Evangelism. Originally, a secluded spring was enough to satisfy them, but who knew that a battle madman like Yin Xuege was also involved!
He exhaled heavily to dissipate the hot blood in his heart, and Yin Xuege quickly regained his composure.
He glanced at Luo Xuehua and nodded: "What the Palace Master says, it is what it is. Let me be in charge of the Snow Wolf Dao Soldiers? It seems very interesting!"
Yin Xuege said it was interesting, but among those blue-clothed monks, the faces of a few middle-aged men became unattractive. They took a deep look at Yin Xuege, and forcibly suppressed the trace of dissatisfaction in their eyes. There were even two middle-aged men who secretly reprimanded the disciples around them through sound transmissions—although the black dragon just now was extremely powerful, it was actually at the Golden Core level.
If the disciples of his family reacted faster, he would kill the black dragon with a single sword. Aren't they the ones who shine now?
These people watched Yin Xuege returning behind Luo Xuehua, and couldn't help but mutter to themselves. Where did Luo Xuehua get such a little fellow? How did he react so quickly? Moreover, the aura emanating from Yin Xuege just now made these monks whose strength far surpassed Yin Xuege's heart palpitate.
Isn't this ridiculous?
There was a constant sound of dragon chants coming from the surrounding tornadoes, and one after another, large or small black dragons emerged from the tornado.
But this time, monk Qiongxueya, who had been prepared for a long time, didn't give these black dragons the slightest chance. These strengths may be strong or weak, the weaker ones only have the strength of the Tempering Body Realm, and the stronger black dragons that have reached the Immortal Ascension Boundary and the Transformation God Realm, were killed by countless flying swords just as soon as they showed their heads.
For a while, the severed dragon heads flew all over the sky, and the black cold juice was scattered all over the sky. After these black dragons were beheaded. Their bodies quickly turned into black water vapor and dispersed in all directions.
Gradually, Yin Xuege also noticed something was wrong. The number of these black dragons is increasing, seemingly endless, and they don't have any spirituality around them, they don't look like living things at all. Instead, it looks like some puppets.
Luo Xuehua suddenly sternly shouted: "Don't get entangled with these things. They are all transformed by the absolute aura remaining here. They can't be killed at all."
The four elders scolded at the same time. They took a golden pill, and the mana that had been exhausted was born continuously. A white mist rose all around. The four elders led thousands of monks, and rushed towards the depths of the desert quickly.
This time, there were countless invisible cold sword qi hidden in the surrounding white mist, and those black dragons were chopped off by the invisible sword qi before they approached. For a moment, the sky was filled with the screams of the black dragon and the roar of the body exploding into water vapor. Under the protection of the four elders, everyone in Qiongxue Palace flew forward thousands of miles at high speed.
With a long howl, Luo Xuehua shot out a stream of water light forward, and the three entangled tornadoes in front were smashed to pieces by Luo Xuehua's blow, and a white cold light rushed towards his face. Fog has wrapped everyone into a world of ice and snow.
At the core of the Balrog Desert, there is actually a glacier and snowfield.
The vast ice field stretches for tens of thousands of miles, and at a glance, the ground is full of undulating ice peaks. Between the ice peaks, viscous glacial rivers flowed slowly driven by an invisible force.
Between these ice peaks and glaciers, countless giant translucent ice and snow monsters are lazily swimming. These ice and snow monsters have no internal organs, and their faces are not very clear. Inside their hard ice and snow bodies, there is a sticky blue cold air. It is obvious that they are not living things like the black dragons outside.
The surrounding temperature was very low, so low that Yin Xuege just exhaled hot air, and the water vapor in his exhaled breath turned into silver ice crystals and fell downward. Terrible low temperature continuously invaded Yin Xuege's body, with his current strong body, he felt that his internal organs were painfully frozen by the cold air, as if countless steel needles had pierced them.
Youquan tugged Yin Xuege's sleeve lightly, Yin Xuege glanced at her and shook his head lightly.
No matter what Youquan found here, it's better not to say it. The group of monks from Qiongxueya have just met for a few days, and Youquan has many magical powers beyond imagination, so it's better not to reveal it in front of people. Yin Xuege still remembered the malicious gazes of those female nun disciples. The more outstanding Youquan performed, the more terrifying the jealousy would be.
Luo Xuehua glanced at this glacier and snowfield, and smiled happily.
"Sure enough, Master's analysis is correct. This is the place where the ancient water **** fell in the legendary first war that swept the world of primordial origin. Although the great **** fell, her body turned into this glacier and snowfield, Taking away all the water aura within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, this is the fire-attributed impasse of the Flame Demon Desert."
After hearing Luo Xuehua's words, Yin Xuege suddenly realized and nodded.
So it turned out that a great person fell here, and her body spontaneously absorbed the nearby water aura. As for the fire-attribute aura family, it eventually evolved into a desperate place in the Flame Desert.
Every year in the Balrog Desert, there is a heavy rainstorm, and after the heavy rain, a vast greenery can be quickly formed. It is estimated that it is also inseparable from this glacier and snowfield. As for the reason behind it, Yin Xuege could not analyze it.
I heard Luo Xuehua yelling loudly there: "All disciples obey the order, do your best to search every corner of this place, and if you find anything unusual, report it immediately. If you can find Master For the thing that was mentioned back then, there will be a big reward after returning to the mountain gate."
After a slight pause, Luo Xuehua said in a deep voice: "The will of the ancient water **** remains here, and our spiritual sense is useless here. If we want to find anything, we must see it with our naked eyes. .So. Thank you for your help.”
Many monks in Qiongxueya saluted Luo Xuehua one after another, and then turned into beams of sword light and swept them in all directions.
This is a large glacier with a radius of tens of thousands of miles. If you can't use your divine sense, then you want to find certain items here. It is really a very difficult thing. No wonder Luo Xuehua and the others brought thousands of people here. I want to search such a large snowfield. You can only use crowd tactics.
Soon those monks from Qiongxueya disappeared without a trace, only Yin Xuege and Youquan remained by Luo Xuehua's side.
Luo Xuehua and the four elders turned their heads to look at Youquan at the same time, Elder Feng took out the silver orb again. Xiang Youquan smiled and waved: "Little girl, what's your name? Come, let me test your spiritual root."
Yin Xuege smiled and nodded to Elder Feng, and gently patted Youquan on the shoulder: "This girl is called Youquan, and she is a maid arranged for me by my family. By the way, my family belongs to the Xuezhao Dynasty." I don’t know if the elders have heard of the subordinate of Princess Jian Guochang and Princess Taiping.”
The faces of Luo Xuehua and the four elders twitched at the same time, and they couldn't help but look at Yin Xuege with a hint of caution and even awe. From the looks of it, the Xuezhao Immortal Dynasty should be a well-known power in the fairy world, and these monks in Qiongxueya should have at least heard of it.
After being silent for a while, Luo Xuehua said in a deep voice: "He Boluo has already told me about your affairs. Did you have a problem with the teleportation circle and ended up in the Yanling Realm? Let me just say, Yan There is no blood demon family to reproduce in the spirit world, how could the blood song boy be here."
Slightly paused, Luo Xuehua said softly: "We live in Liangyi, which is just a remote place in the upper realm. We have only heard of the reputation of the Blood Zhao Dynasty, but the Blood Zhao Dynasty We really don’t know where we are and how we got there.”
Elder Feng smiled amiably at the side: "Little friend Xuege, since Youquan is only your maid, you don't object to her forming a good relationship with us Qiongxueya? You want to return to the family, yes It's not easy, and Youquan's cultivation can be improved by one point, which is also good for the little friend."
Yin Xuege smiled slightly, and he saluted Luo Xuehua and the four elders respectively.
"Blood Song and Youquan are both willing to join Qiongxueya's sect. If you find a way to go back in the future, I would like to ask the seniors to help you."
"By the way, I also want to make one point, Yin Changkong, I think Palace Master Luo has already known his identity from Senior He. Yin Changkong has a grudge against me, and now he is in collusion with Wan Gu Sect, Qiongxue Ya should also need a disciple like me."
What Luo Xuehua said made Luo Xuehua and the four elders nod repeatedly.
From He Boluo, Luo Xuehua and the others did know the origin of Yin Changkong, and knew that he was backed by Da Luo Patriarch of the Nether Sect. And now Yin Changkong is colluding with Wan Gu Sect, this is undoubtedly a serious problem for Qiong Xueya. Once Yin Changkong and the ancestor of the Nether Sect get in touch, Qiong Xueya will definitely be wiped out due to the ten thousand years of grievances between the Wangu Sect and Qiongxueya.
As for Yin Xuege's ability to feud with Yin Changkong, presumably the wealth and strength behind them are not much different, otherwise Yin Xuege would not have the qualifications to feud with Yin Changkong. Now that Yin Changkong has colluded with Wan Gu Sect, Yin Xuege is Qiong Xueya's only chance.
Luo Xuehua looked at Yin Xuege with a smile, and clapped his hands happily: "Since Mr. Xuege has said it so clearly, I will be a villain if I wait to cover it up. When Martial Nephew He said blood After the matter of Mr. Ge, I had a thought, and I must accept Mr. Xuege as my Qiongxueya. I didn't expect that Mr. Xuege rushed over by himself, so it saved me a lot of work?"
"Youquan came into my sect, and Mr. Blood Song came into my Daxueling lineage. From now on, everyone will be our own."
"Until Mr. Xuege finds a way to go back, Mr. Xuege and Youquan can practice at my Qiongxueya with peace of mind." Luo Xuehua said very frankly: "There is Qiongxueya, the Wan Gu sect Don't even think about touching a hair of your son."
Yin Xuege smiled and bowed to Luo Xuehua: "That's very good. If I can get in touch with the Xuezhao Immortal Dynasty and the elders of my family, Xuege will have a retribution in the future. As for Youquan, she just happened to She hasn't practiced any serious Taoist scriptures yet, so it's her blessing to be able to worship Qiongxueya."
After a few breaths, Youquan held the silver orb tightly, and a group of charming water-colored fairy light was released from the orb ~IndoMTL.com~ forming a six-fold crown and suspended above Youquan's head. A little bit of Yingluo water hangs down from the crown, making the spring look like a Lingbo fairy, which is really beautiful.
"Ten grades and ten parts, the supreme fairy spirit root!" Elder Feng's eyes widened in horror, and he almost lost his breath.
"It's not just the fairy root, she, she is..." The dignified, beautiful, magnanimous, and calm Luo Xuehua also opened her mouth, unable to speak for a while. A little blue light in the silver orb flickered rapidly, and suddenly turned into a large wave of water gushing out, and turned into dozens of complex talismans by the side of Youquan.
"Innate, the body of Lingbao, the body of innate water virtue!" Luo Xuehua's body swayed for a while, and he staggered forward a step, looking at Youquan frantically: "Youquan, would you like to become this A disciple from the palace? Our "Golden Jellyfish Book of Heaven" is simply tailor-made for you."
Youquan blinked his eyes, turned his head to look at Yin Xuege: "Master, do you want Youquan to worship her as a teacher?"
Yin Xuege smiled brightly, coughed heavily, and nodded slowly. (To be continued..)
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