The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 161: Interception, shocking change (1)

Light blue water droplets whizzed down the sky, and Yin Xuege had already curled up and hid her body in the corner of the deck by taking advantage of the flames and air waves produced by the explosion of the Diyuan Palace Lantern.

The masters of the Three Saints Hall exclaimed in unison, their eyes showed panic, and they released their magic weapons with the strongest defense. All of a sudden, there were thousands of auras, and hundreds of shields, ropas, mirrors, pagodas and other defensive magic weapons rose into the sky, shining brightly in the sky, blocking countless raindrops outside.

The sound of '嗤嗤' could be heard endlessly, and countless raindrops poured down on these magic weapons with amazing defensive power.

The shock wave generated by the spread of the evil wind around was firmly blocked outside, but the water droplets were completely unaffected by the light emitted by any magic weapon. On the ontology of these defensive magic weapons.

Yin Xuege curled up on the deck, looking forward to whether the masters of the Three Holy Temples could have some amazing magical means to save them from this near-desert situation.

But soon he shook his head. These masters of the Three Saints Temple, although they are powerful in cultivation, and the magic weapons on their bodies are also extremely powerful, but the defensive magic weapons they released are ordinary methods. Nothing out of the ordinary.

The most, the most, is that dozens of life magic weapons have condensed the spirit of the weapon, and there is a trace of the law of the great way, which has achieved the so-called holy spirit magic weapon, which is much more powerful than other magic weapons, that's all.

There was a crisp sound of 'pop', and one was thirty-six feet high. The pagoda, which was overflowing with red light, was suddenly corroded by light blue water droplets into a hole the size of a bowl. Then countless drops of water seeped in along the hole, the light on the surface of the pagoda dimmed rapidly, and all his energy was swallowed up by these light blue water drops.

Soon, a large amount of light blue spring water sprayed out from the gaps in the pagoda. With the sound of 'crashing', countless cracks appeared on the surface of the pagoda. In just two or three breaths, the Holy Spirit The magic weapon-level pagoda has completely collapsed.

A middle-aged man let out a miserable howl. He spat out a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

This pagoda is an extremely critical point in the defense circle of the disciples of the Three Saints, and the pagoda collapsed. Immediately, countless drops of water roared and sprayed down. The entire flying boat was immediately shrouded in a vast mist of water. The light blue water droplets bounced and flew on the deck like countless bullets, hitting all the masters of the Three Holy Temples with precious light spraying all over their bodies, like people made of light.

In the vast water mist, all the power of the soul is not easy to use. Everyone couldn't see clearly what was three inches away from their bodies. They chanted mantras blankly. Urging his magic weapon to protect himself with all his strength.

The sound of explosions can be heard endlessly. One after another, the best magic weapons were swallowed up by the light blue water drops, and after destroying all the restraining formations, they exploded in the air like garbage made of mud.

One after another, the masters of the Three Holy Temples vomited blood and fell to the ground due to the backlash when the magic weapon was destroyed. Before they had time to protect themselves with other magic weapons, they were swallowed by the light blue water drops. They struggled and cried in the water, their skin shriveled rapidly, and soon their bodies became dark, wrinkled and extremely ugly just like Yin Xuege's palm.

Yin Xuege took a deep breath, a layer of colorful Buddha light gently diffused from his body.

The five-colored bodhi tree branch turned into three inches long and suspended between his eyebrows, emitting an extremely flexible, masculine and pure Buddha light to protect Yin Xuege's whole body. Countless drops of water poured down on him, but there was nothing he could do with this thin layer of Buddha's light.

The Buddha's light made countless ripples, like countless raindrops sprayed on the lake, making the lake turbulent and unsettled.

However, the only effect of these extremely yin waters with astonishing lethality on the colorful bodhi branches is only to make such a negligible ripple. Yin Xuege curled up under the protection of the Buddha's light, squinting her eyes and quietly watching the masters of the Three Holy Temple who were crying in pain under the attack of the rain.

Suddenly, a layer of extremely bright blue light rose into the sky, and then another white light and a red light also rushed up.

Huang Puling, Dugu Zun, and Linghujue released a heart-shaped round tripod with different colors at the same time. For dozens of miles, it turned into a thick light building and wrapped the entire flying boat inside.

The strong wind slammed into this heavy light building, and the light building remained motionless.

Countless raindrops hit the light building, and the light building only hummed slightly.

The rain and the wind could not shake the light building at all. All the disciples of the Three Saints Hall who had become very old after being swallowed up by the rain took a breath at the same time. They got up from the deck tremblingly, took out a large amount of panacea and threw it into their mouths, trying their best to restore their vitality.

Yin Xuege looked at the heart-shaped round tripods released by the three in surprise. The magic weapon of the holy spirit is much stronger.

What surprised him was not the power of this set of magic tools, but the aura emanating from this set of magic tools.

Simple and thick, like a prehistoric giant beast entrenched in the air, constantly releasing suffocating terrifying pressure, the breath of this set of magic weapons is clearly not the method of the most holy method, but a set from the ancient times, composed of' Yaozu' powerful refining treasure.

Yin Xuege was amazed at this, these fellows of the most holy practice, they exterminated the seedlings of all schools in ancient times, and wiped out the scene of thousands of sects competing for glory in ancient times with one hand. But in their core group, they still "shamelessly" kept the ancient treasures for their own use.

If someone else used this kind of treasure from the ancient monster race, they would definitely be punished as evil heresy. However, the high-level officials of these Three Holy Temples were able to use this kind of treasure refined by heresy and demons in a grand manner.

Among the strong lights of three colors, a white dragon, a blue phoenix, and a red raccoon roared upwards. They stared fiercely at the three Huang Pu Ling who drove their bodies, and their eyes were full of brutal killing** . Obviously, the spirits of this set of magic weapons knew that Huang Puling and the others were their real enemies.

But their bodies are controlled by the three of Huang Puling, and their bodies have also been sacrificed by the most holy method with some strange methods, so no matter how much they hate the three, they can't break free from their control. He can obediently release all his strength to block the storm outside.

Yin Xuege put away the colorful bodhi branches, and smiled slightly at the three angry spirits.

"The three seniors really have good supernatural powers and good means. I don't know the origin of this set of treasures?"

A middle-aged man at the side stared at Yin Xuege fiercely. While swallowing a thumb-sized golden elixir, a faint golden haze rose from the surface of his skin. His shriveled and shriveled skin quickly became moist and shiny, and his energy and spirit recovered a lot.

At the same time, he yelled at Yin Xuege angrily.

"If you shouldn't ask, don't ask. What is the origin of this set of treasures, should a low-level disciple like you know?"

All the masters in the Three Saints Hall nodded and smiled, taking it for granted, looking at Yin Xuege with a hint of sarcasm. Obviously, they all agreed that a low-status disciple like Yin Xuege really didn't have the right to know too much.

In particular, this kind of origin is a bit unrighteous, and it is an ancient treasure that conflicts with the strict rules and regulations of the most holy method.

Yin Xuege spread his hands and said nothing. He glanced at Huang Puling and the other three who were concentrating on controlling the three treasures, and also laughed with a hint of sarcasm.

"It seems that these three treasures do not accept discipline, and the three seniors cannot let go of their hands."

The middle-aged man who had just yelled at Yin Xuege roared angrily. He pointed at Yin Xuege's nose, almost poked his finger on his nose, and shouted hoarsely.

"Stop talking nonsense, is this what you should say?"

"Incompetent waste, you can't think of a way to deal with this strange water, we really shouldn't bring you two wastes here, you are just..."

Yin Xuege opened his mouth, and Shifang Chaodu sprayed out from his mouth. The shape was weird, as if the ten-direction transcendence composed of three different weapons did not emit any light, like a rusty bronze, it spewed out soundlessly, and hit the middle-aged man's head with a blow.

With a loud bang, the middle-aged man's head burst, and his soul was shattered by Shifang Chaodu's blow, and he died immediately.

Hold Shifang Chaodu with the backhand~IndoMTL.com~Yin Xuege smiled at the stunned people on the deck.

"I mean, if the three adults can't get rid of their hands, it's a good time for me to kill someone."

Lan Yun was stunned, and then he suddenly became ecstatic. He happily glanced at Yin Xuege, and suddenly a large rain of swords whizzed out from his sleeve. At least the size of a thousand fingers, the shiny little sword spewed out with an ear-piercing tearing sound, beating the disciples of the Three Holy Palace who were facing him like a sieve. The little sword quickly penetrated these people's bodies, and then sprayed out from their bodies with a large amount of blood.

Pity these masters of the Three Saints Temple, none of them has a cultivation level higher than that of Lan Yun.

But they just lost a lot of vitality in the downpour, and their magic weapons were all destroyed by that terrible downpour. Facing Lan Yun's sneak attack, they had no defense at all.

The few people just howled miserably, and their bodies covered in blood were sent flying. Under the cutting of thousands of small swords, their bodies disintegrated rapidly, and were quickly cut into a bleak blood mist Spilled all over the deck. (to be continued..)()