The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 166: Kill on the spot

Yin Xuege snatched out of the small building, and saw countless cyan and red mixed together, like thunder and fire colliding with each other, constantly falling from the sky. Thunderfires that were more than ten feet long dragged their flames down like a meteor shower, and each thunderfire fell on the ground, and within a radius of 100 meters, it was blown into a piece of scorched earth.

Large areas of thatched sheds near the small building were destroyed, countless human body fragments were thrown into the sky, and burned to ashes in the blazing fire. In just a few breaths, civilians in over 10,000 settlements were blown to pieces, and dozens of monks from the Black Tiger Gang and Scorpion Gang that Yin Xuege had just subdued were killed.

There are no clouds in the blue sky, or in other words, all the clouds have been shaken to pieces, and they have long since disappeared.

A handsome monk wearing a gray-white monk's robe stepped on a white lotus, suspended in mid-air, his hands emitted a faint golden light, and continuously shot golden Buddha seals around his body. A series of Buddha seals formed a pale golden wall outside his body, firmly resisting the cyan and red mixed thunder and fire roaring down from the sky.

Another young monk, wearing a light blue gown with a large tripod coat of arms hanging on the cuff, was flying around the monk rapidly. The red and two-colored Ropa spun rapidly, billowing thunder and fire sprayed out of the Ropa continuously, hitting the handsome monk like a fireworks tube.

The golden wall around the monk is extremely flexible, has a strong defense, and has a magical rebound power. A large number of thunder and fire hit the golden wall, and after a muffled sound, they were bounced around. These random thunder and fire fell from the sky one after another, and the civilians in the settlements on the ground were in bad luck.

There were cries and screams everywhere, and tens of thousands of civilians were running around, like ants whose nests had been dug out, and there were black figures scurrying everywhere on the ground. The thunderbolts that dragged the glaring flames from high in the sky continued to fall, and the flames often flashed among the fleeing crowd, and dozens of hundreds of people were blown high into the air.

Yin Xuege's heart twitched, and he immediately let out a long roar, rushing up into the sky with a ray of blood.

The Blood Song Sword made a sharp sword cry. A large cloud of blood sprayed out, hundreds of sword shadows swept across the sky, and each sword shadow hit a falling thunder fire, directly detonating the thunder fire in the air. Hundreds of thunderbolts exploded almost at the same time, Yin Xuege felt his heart tremble, the sea of ​​blood in his dantian trembled, the blood-colored sword shadow surged rapidly, and the blood-colored sword was blown back to a circle almost instantly.

The Blood Song Sword whimpered in a low voice and came back with a ray of blood, the blade was full of jagged gaps and bumps. The thunder fire released by the monk in blue was extremely powerful, and the blood song sword dealt extremely heavy damage. Replace it with an ordinary flying sword. This has been completely abolished. Fortunately, the Xuesong sword has the same attributes as Yin Xuege itself. He can absorb the energy of essence and blood to recover slowly, so this is why he barely maintains the shape of the flying sword.

Swallowing the Xuege sword back into his body, Yin Xuege flew straight to the two monks, and he sternly shouted: "Don't you two know the rules of the Immortal Land?"

The monk in white and the friar in blue stopped at the same time. Looking at the large expanse of thatched huts that were burning violently below, the wounded crying for their fathers and mothers crying and struggling in the mess of flesh and blood, and the large expanse of corpses that had been blown to pieces, the monk in white clasped his hands together and sighed softly. Tone: "My Buddha is merciful, as a benefactor, your sins are serious."

The blue-clothed monk Ren Wuya looked coldly at the settlement below which suffered heavy casualties, and sneered mockingly: "Your wisdom is bald, don't be hypocritical here. You use the small Xumi Clutch Buddha light to bounce my thunder fire out. No Do you just want to kill these civilians? If you use Vajra Meditation to meditate on the Buddha's light and endure my thunder and fire, how can these people die?"

The white-clothed monk Hui Xing squinted his eyes, the Buddha light was shining all over his body, and his face was full of compassion and solemnity. He said indifferently: "The mana of the little monk is low. I can't stand the Kanli **** thunder from the benefactor, so I can only bounce the thunder fire with the Buddha's light. These common people died because of the benefactor's reckless actions, but it is no fault of the little monk."

Ren Wuya sneered, he glanced at Huixing, and then waved his hand at Yin Xuege angrily: "That boy, what are you looking at there? Isn't it just a few civilians who died? What else do you want? Do you want the young master to pay for your life? Go away, or you will be killed together."

On the ground, Qing Qiuyan looked at Hui and Ren Wuya with his hands behind his back. He squinted his eyes, especially focusing on the badge on Ren Wuya's left chest. Then a thin voice rang in Yin Xuege's ears: "This Ren Wuya is a true disciple of the Cangsi Sect in Qiaoyanyu. Don’t underestimate it.”

After a slight pause, Qing Qiuyan continued to transmit the sound transmission: "Ren Wuya has just condensed the Nascent Soul, and it will definitely not exceed three years, and the aura has not yet stabilized. The strength of this monk is also equivalent to the Nascent Soul of the Taoist sect. At the same time, the body of Vajra Meditation has reached five or six points, and the pure body strength should be hundreds of thousands of catties, so be careful not to get close to him."

Yin Xuege couldn't help but smile wryly in his heart, he would never be a match for two monks in Nascent Soul Realm, he wouldn't be so stupid as to fight Huixing in close quarters. Unlike the horse-faced monk who was beheaded by him that day, Hui and Ren Wuya obviously have orthodox inheritance, and their own spiritual roots are also excellent. Their strength is not comparable to that of the horse-faced monk .

Forcing a smile, Yin Xuege bowed to Ren Wuya and Huixing Jishou: "Two fellow Taoists, this is a densely populated place, and the two of you have profound Taoism. Once you do something, ordinary people will suffer." No. More than 10,000 people have been killed or injured here, please show mercy, if you still want to do something, please stay away from here for a hundred miles, how about it?"

Huixing smiled lightly, and he said softly: "Ren Wuya, you have killed more than ten thousand people, and your crimes are serious. This land of immortality is the place where our sect cultivates disciples and accumulates merit. You are reckless. This little monk must tell the elders today to drive you out of Liangyi."

The heart twitched violently again, Huixing said that Ren Wuya will be expelled from Liangyi, which proves that Yin Xuege's previous guess is correct. They were able to set up such a foundation in the land of immortality on Liangyi, and use it to 'train disciples and accumulate merit', which shows that they must be the top power in the Qiaoyan domain. Disciple, then Huixing must have come from Xuankong Temple.

And since they were able to leave the Land of Absolute Immortals, it also meant that the ghostly aura of the Land of Absolute Immortals would not bother them in any way. After they left the Immortal Land, they wouldn't burn their souls with their true energy spontaneously.

This method must be in his hands. Yin Xuege tightly clenched his fists and squinted his eyes. There are countless thoughts churning in my mind.

Ren Wuya gave Huixing a resentful look, and he sneered and said, "Huixing is bald, young master, I was ordered to borrow the territory of your Xuankong Temple to collect the ghosts spit out by the century-old silkworms in the atmosphere of the netherworld." Wensi refines the magic weapon. It is up to you to say whether to expel the young master or not."

"Two friends, please..." Hearing the burning anger in Ren Wuya's tone, Yin Xuege hurriedly spoke.

Ren Wuya rolled his strange eyes, and he shouted sharply: "I've said it before, how can you speak?"

The cyan and red intertwined Ropa floating above his head shook lightly, and a piece of blue and red thunderfire roared and hit Yin Xuege. There are at least hundreds of dense thunder and fire. The flying speed of these thunder fires is fast and fast. Yin Xuege just barely turned around to avoid most of them. But he was still hit by more than 30 thunderbolts.

Fires blazed, thunder burst out, and Yin Xuege let out a muffled grunt as he was blown away by the thunder. The long gown of the low-grade magical weapon on his body was blown to pieces, and his fair skin was also shattered everywhere. A large amount of viscous plasma sprayed out near the wound, dyeing him into a blood man.

Spitting out a mouthful of blood heavily, Yin Xuege fell from a height and staggered back a few steps. He took a deep breath, the pool of blood in his dantian was tumbling, the lotus seeds of natal blood were spinning rapidly, and a large cloud of blood mist continuously poured over his body. The wound on his skin healed quickly, and the plasma that flowed out of his body surface also obediently flowed back into his body.

The thunder fire was so powerful that many muscles on Yin Xuege's body were blown up. Pale and miserable bones were exposed. Fortunately, his body was full of essence and blood, and under the miraculous effect of the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra, his injuries were recovering at an astonishing speed.

The large piece of thunder that Yin Xuege avoided just now fell into the valley like a meteor. This time, the thunder and fire blew up a mountain that was more than a hundred feet above the ground, and countless large stones several feet square fell from the collapsed mountain. down. They razed a large grass shed under the mountain to the ground, and even crushed hundreds of civilians into meatloaf on the spot.

"My Buddha is merciful, what evil did you do as a benefactor." Monk Hui twitched his lips and sighed softly: "Are you really going to go your own way and break the rules set by my meritorious institute? It is the source of my merits and virtues, but you can't let it kill you wantonly."

Ren Wuya ignored Monk Hui, turned around, stared at Yin Xuege, and said word by word: "A mere Golden Core cultivator can survive the attack of my Kanli Divine Thunder!" It’s fun to survive.”

Yin Xuege took a deep breath, the blood in his body was rushing, and the injuries in his body were recovering rapidly. The blood flowed through his body like a tide. Every drop of blood was as heavy as mercury, and its quality was comparable to ordinary yuan. The baby yuan of the monks in the baby realm.

Looking at the distorted Ren Wuya, Yin Xuege secretly planned how to deal with the situation in front of him. If he burns essence and blood, with the quality of his blood, he should be able to unleash an attack comparable to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator. But it is only a single blow, because after all, he is only at the Golden Core level, and his blood is too small, and the infant energy mobilized by a monk at the Nascent Soul level in one attack is comparable to all the cultivation points of a monk at the Golden Core level. for.

So he only has the power of one blow. If Ren Wuya or Hui Xing insisted on doing something, he would have to kill them with one blow.

It's too difficult and too risky. Yin Xuege hesitated in his heart, but a violent air kept gathering in his heart.

Perhaps, he still has a chance; if Ren Wuya dares to deceive others too much, then...

"I said before, if you dare to talk too much, you will die." Ren Wuya sneered a few times, and a flying sword in the shape of a black water snake slid out of his sleeve, with a touch of black light He quickly stabbed at Yin Xuege's heart.

Yin Xuege snorted coldly, and the Hongmengxue Divine Dao body training secret method was used, his heart, ribs and chest muscles moved three inches at the same time, and the flying sword shaped like a water snake pierced his heart easily, from He stabbed out in the back. Yin Xuege vomited a mouthful of blood very cooperatively, and there was also a large amount of blood gushing out from the back of his body. He rolled his eyes and looked up to the sky before falling down without even making a sound.

"Master." Luo Luo, who was originally hiding in the kitchen, saw that Yin Xuege was 'killed' by Ren Wuya's sword, she immediately let out a sharp cry, and ran out of the kitchen in panic. Although he and Yin Xuege only knew each other for a short two days, but for some reason, Xiaoluo became very close to Yin Xuege, especially when Yin Xuege killed the Fire Bull King, retrieved the bezoar and rescued Qingqiuyan. This made Luo Luo have a deep affection for Yin Xuege.

"Huh?" Ren Wuya and Monk Hui in the air exclaimed at the same time, their eyes flickered with strange light, and they stared at Xiao Luo.

"What a bright pearl of celestial dew, it really is the true color of my true disciple of Cangjimen." Ren Wuya let out a long laugh, he rushed to the ground in a flash, and grabbed Luo Luo: "Xiao Luo Girl, I think you have exquisite bones, and you should join my Cangsumen."

"What a strong root endowment, little benefactor, you and I have a predestined relationship with Buddhism." Huixing, who was a little faster than Ren Wuya, had already arrived at Xiao Luo's side. His slender, powerful, jade-white palms were already on Luo Luo's shoulders: "Your Majesty, Poor Monk, I am missing a guardian dragon girl. This is your blessing."

"The thief is bald, get out." Ren Wuya's black flying sword brought a cold light and pierced towards the weakness of wisdom that was close at hand.

"Ren benefactor, you have killed countless people today. You have broken the rules of my meritorious academy. This land of immortality is the territory of our sect, and every plant, tree, and common people in this land of immortality are our private property You dare to **** the disciples of this sect, do you want to cause a dispute between the Xuankong Temple and the Cangsu Sect?"

Monk Hui has an extremely nimble tongue, and in just a snap of his fingers, I don't know how he slipped out such a long string of words. He held Luo Luo's shoulder with his right hand, and dexterously flicked the five fingers of his left hand, each blow brought a piece of Buddha's light and hit the black sword light. The sound of "Ding Dong" was endless, and the black flying sword made a large rain of swords and pierced quickly. But still can't get close to Huixing's body.

Yin Xuege who was "killed by a sword" suddenly opened his eyes. The sword just pierced through the front and back layers of his body, and his vitals were not hurt at all. At this moment, Monk Hui and Ren Wuya had a dispute because of Xiaoluo, Yin Xuege jumped up immediately, approaching them silently.

Qing Qiuyan, who was standing at the entrance of the small building, saw Yin Xuege's movements. He suddenly let out a long roar, and a crimson sledgehammer exuding violent heat whizzed and appeared in his hand. This square hammer looked like a big hammer used by a blacksmith to beat iron ingots, and brought a gust of wind, howling, and smashed down on the heads of Monk Hui and Ren Wuya.

Hui monk and Ren Wuya trembled, looked up at the big hammer at the same time, and then screamed: "Immortal weapon!"

Different from ordinary magic weapons and auras, this big red hammer is surrounded by clouds of auspicious light, and there are large pieces of flames spewing from the hammer. The flames have condensed into various fire dragons, fire horses, fire Images of snakes, fire crows, etc. Only immortal artifacts have such a vision, and as long as any immortal artifact is sacrificed, even if the person who sacrifices him is an ordinary little monk in the Qi training period, it will have terrible destructive power.

"My Buddha is merciful, and the lotus protects the body." Monk Hui screamed, and a blue relic the size of a thumb flew up above his head, turning into a ball of blue lotus to wrap around his body.

Ren Wuya pointed at the floating Ropa above his head, which turned into a blue and red light curtain and wrapped his grandmother's body inside. He tremblingly looked at the big hammer that came down from above his head, and roared hoarsely: "Bald thief, how could there be someone holding a fairy weapon on your land? Didn't you say that everyone here is a native of the country?" Is it?"

Before the words fell, the big hammer fell like a mountain.

The blue lotus was shattered, the blue and red Lopa was shattered, and the monk robes and gowns of Hui and Ren Wuya had just shot out a beam of auspicious light, and they were burned to ashes by the violent flames. All kinds of body-protecting gadgets on the two of them exploded countless like fried beans, and then their knees softened and knelt on the ground, sticky blood spurted out from the seven orifices continuously.

Qingqiuyan released his natal celestial weapon to severely injure Huihui and Ren Wuya, but he also exhausted the last bit of vitality in his body, and fell to the ground with a limp body. Luo Luo hissed and screamed, the big hammer quickly turned into a flash of flame, and fled back into Qingqiu Yan's body quickly.

Qingqiuyan's body trembled slightly, and a large amount of blood also spewed out from the seven orifices, moreover, the color of the blood he spewed out was dull, it froze into a thick block of ice as soon as it flowed out.

"Damn you all!" Yin Xuege rushed forward with a roar, and all the blood in his body burned instantly~IndoMTL.com~ turned into unparalleled power and poured into his hands. The Xuege sword was severely wounded, and the Sanyang Kaitai ax was taken away by Mr. Jinghua. At this moment, Yin Xuege only has ten sharp nails.

The one-foot-long nails trembled slightly, and a three-foot-long blood light sprayed from the nails. At this moment, the blood essence, which was as pure as an infant's essence, burst out with a lethality comparable to that of a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. force. Although it was only for a short moment, it was enough.

The long nails grasped Hui and Ren Wuya's necks, and with a slight twist of the palm, the two huge heads flew up with a 'puchi'.

A large amount of blood spurted out from the neck, and the blood drinker opened his mouth to swallow up the blood essence of the two people.

A relic and a Nascent Soul shot up into the sky with a strange scream, but before they could fly away, a stream of black and red light whizzed over, fixing the relic and the Nascent Soul in the air at the same time. The blood parrot flapped its wings and flew over, and took all the relics and Nascent Soul in its mouth.

"Don't eat them, take them away, I want a confession."

Yin Xuege screamed sharply: "Black Tiger, Fire Scorpion, if you are not dead, get out, call everyone, and get out of here." ()