The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 192: Sombra, Sombra (1)
"Junior, you are so brave!"
The old man saw the lotus flower shattered inch by inch, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy. The power of the ten-direction transcendence is really beyond his imagination. After just a brief contact, he has already perceived the terrifying background of the ten-direction transcendence, but how could the treasure with this kind of background appear in the Yuanlu world?
At least in the current Yuanlu world, under the control of the most holy method, it is impossible to breed such rare treasures.
Then it is a treasure handed down from the ancient times?
However, the old man has experienced the most prosperous period of cultivation and civilization in Yuanlu World in ancient times. How could he not have heard of such a high-grade treasure as Shifang Chaodu? He didn't remember any treasure in the Yuanlu world that was born with the appearance of Shifang Chaodu.
Broken petals fell, the old man gritted his teeth, and when he opened his mouth, a bright sword light spewed out.
As soon as the purple-red sword light spewed out, it suddenly split into 36,000 extremely thin sword lights. The sword light, as clear as glass crystal, seems to be slow in the air, but in fact it is incomparably fast, and a bright lotus sword energy blooms in front of the old man, covering Yin Xuege with a terrifying aura that destroys everything.
Yin Xuege's primordial spirit was trembling slightly. The sword energy released by the old man was extremely powerful, and there was a faint law of death that exterminated everything. Rao Yinxuege had already comprehended the supreme truth of life and death reincarnation in the Yuanlu world. Facing the meaning of extinction contained in the old man's sword energy, he still felt chills in his scalp, and his whole body felt chilly and stiff.
It's like a flood dragon criss-crossing the rivers, lakes and seas suddenly encountered an ancient divine dragon descending from the nine heavens. In terms of rank and bloodline, the ancient divine dragon completely overwhelmed the flood dragon.
"Old stuff..."
The old man scolded harshly, so naturally Yin Xuege wouldn't have anything nice to say in response to him. After yelling loudly. The Chaos Law Source Bell above the head rang nine times in a row, and the surrounding space was shaken for a while, and all the forces of the earth, water, fire, and wind suddenly turned into surging tides. The mighty ones swept from all directions, and slammed into the lotus sword energy fiercely.
"Stupid! The embryo of the Chaos Law Source Clock. But the old man forged it himself. Use the heavy treasure forged by the old man to restrain the old man?"
The old man scolded angrily, and laughed at Yin Xuege disdainfully. He touched it casually, and the Chaos Law Source Clock whined suddenly, and the trace of distraction that Yin Xuege placed in it vibrated violently, and he was almost expelled from the Chaos Law Source Clock. Fortunately, Yinxuege's method of refining the Dharma Yuanzhong is extremely clever, and it is the most exquisite and profound treasure refining secret chapter of the ancient Taoist sect.
His trace of distraction persisted in the core of the chaos, even though the invisible impact of spiritual thoughts in the chaos washed away like a tide, this trace of his clone remained motionless.
The Fayuan clock roared again. Once, twice, three times, the clear and high-pitched bell rang twelve times in a row, shaking the surrounding void crazily, and the sky was full of stars for no reason, and countless fist-sized stars with sharp thorns came from the sky. The stars whizzed down and turned into countless streams of light and smashed down towards the old man's sword light.
The impact of the earth, water, fire, wind, energy and tide, coupled with the bombardment of countless starlight, the lotus sword energy transformed by the flying sword ejected by the old man vibrated violently. It made a roar like a giant bell. The old man's body also swayed slightly. He looked at Yin Xuege with a gloomy face, and his body backwards uncontrollably.
His realm is indeed much higher than Yin Xuege's. But after all, he only has the peak power allowed by the rules of the Yuanlu world.
As for Yin Xuege, he has been favored by the will of heaven and earth, and he has evaded the monitoring of him by the Yuanlu world to a certain extent. Yin Xuege's mana was much stronger than that of ordinary peak spirit masters.
If the realm is not enough, mana will make up for it. Relying on the incomparably abundant mana, relying on the solid mana cultivation base, and with the help of a few exotic treasures, Yin Xuege once again deflated the old man, forcing him to back up again and again.
Shifang Chaodu once again brought a cyan light soaring into the sky. It slammed **** the red seal wrapped in five-color mysterious light.
There was a loud noise, and the seal engraved with the word "Linghu" shot out a large amount of flames. He was knocked into the air for dozens of miles by Shifang Chaodu's blow. The old man's body staggered, and real fire spewed out faintly from the seven orifices. The impact on this seal was too strong. So much so that the origin of his spirit was damaged. Every bit of this spark-like real fire is equivalent to the painstaking efforts of ordinary Qi practitioners for more than a hundred years.
The figure of the old man became a little darker. He looked at Yin Xuege with a gloomy expression, pointed at the lotus sword energy with both hands, and a sword rainbow several kilometers long shot out from the stamen. Jianhong spun rapidly, making a sharp sound of cracking the air, and pierced Yin Xuege carefully like a drill.
Gently swaying the five-colored bodhi tree branches, dozens of small vajra meditating sandalwood Buddha lights emit a rich fragrance of light, appearing out of thin air like city walls. With a blow from Jianhong, he tore open the thirty-six Buddha light barriers in a row, but stopped abruptly in front of the thirty-seventh Buddha light barrier.
The Fayuan Bell roared again, visions appeared one after another in the surrounding void, and countless starbursts and tides swelled violently, tearing the lotus flower sword energy into pieces, a two-foot-four-inch long sword The handleless flying sword wailed, and flew back to the old man's side in a whirl.
The old man took a deep breath, and shook his head very seriously towards Yin Xuege.
"Junior, what you have done today is to cause disaster for your future."
"The old man himself has written down your appearance. If you ascend to the void spirit world in the future, the old man will assign millions of people to hunt and kill you for 30,000 years."
The old man said threatening words word by word, one million people, 30,000 years to kill, he said in detail the manpower he will use and the duration of the hunt. This kind of very detailed and objective words are far more threatening than the various threatening phrases such as "I will not be reborn forever", "Pursue and kill forever, and never die".
Obviously, the old man already hated Yinxuege very much, he really treated Yinxuege as an important matter.
Yin Xuege looked at the old man, smiled and shook his head.
"I said before, you and I don't necessarily know who is the junior, so don't rely on the old to sell the old here."
"One million people? Hunting me for thirty thousand years? Well, it sounds a little scary, but it can't scare me."
The old man looked at Yin Xuege with cold eyes, and the divine light in his brows and eyes was looming.
"This is because you don't know the strength of our sect. You don't know how powerful our sect is."
"In the void spirit world, if we want you to die, you will die; no one can be spared, and no one can escape our pursuit and escape from our pursuit in the void spirit world."
The old man looked at Yin Xuege proudly, and grasped the handleless flying sword floating beside him with great vigor.
"When you have the opportunity to ascend to the void spirit world, you will know that offending this old man today will be your nightmare in the future."
Yin Xuege hadn't opened her mouth to speak yet, when suddenly there was an extremely disdainful sneer. A cloud of black mist quietly bloomed, and then the black mist dissipated, and Lan Shuixin walked out of the black mist slowly. I saw him wearing a moon-white half-arm gown slantingly, revealing two bare arms, wearing a pair of burlap trousers, and a pair of straw sandals made of hemp.
What makes people feel weird is that on Lan Shuixin's shoulders, double ribs, two temples and the top of his head, there are a total of seven flying knives wrapped in black air. The small and exquisite throwing knife has no handle, where the handle should have been replaced by a vivid black wolf head the size of a thumb.
And this wolf head is also full of demonic nature. Black gas is constantly spewing out from the grinning wolf mouth, and there are two tiny horns on the wolf head, which makes these wolf heads look weird and ferocious.
"Old guy, don't brag about yourself shamelessly here. Can you control everything in the void spirit world?"
As soon as he showed up, Lan Shuixin taunted the old man very bluntly.
"If you immortals really have such great abilities, how could you not know that I have actually betrayed the most holy method 13,000 years ago? Hehe... even killed me There are so many geniuses in this family and other families, do you know nothing about it?"
Yin Xuege protected her body with colorful bodhi tree branches and a chaotic law source clock, held a ten-direction transcendence in her hand, and secretly buckled three chaos-opening sky thunders tempered by the chaotic energy in the moon's orifice acupoints in her palm. Back more than a dozen miles.
Lan Shuixin glanced at Yin Xuege, then stretched out her finger and nodded fiercely at Yin Xuege.
"Our grievances will be discussed later. You ruined my big event. There must be an explanation for this matter."
In the vertical eyes between the old man's brows, there was a faint blazing light brewing, and he stared at Lan Shuixin, muttering in a low tone.
"Really, don't we know? Lan Shuixin, you overestimate yourself."
"Do you really think we don't know? Thirteen thousand years ago, when you killed your cousin because of a Tianchong Phantom Spirit Grass, we knew that you were an unfamiliar wolf cub. .”
Lan Shuixin was stunned~IndoMTL.com~ He looked the old man up and down, and then grinned.
"Although I haven't seen it before, I've heard about you, old man. You are one of the three most holy of the most holy method... Linghu is not dead, right?"
Squinting his eyes, Lan Shuixin, whose eyeballs had turned into pitch black, looked at Linghu Saint curiously, and asked him with a frivolous smile.
"Do you really know that I have betrayed the most holy method? It is very strange. With your usual style, you must at least kill all the eighteen generations of male and female relatives of my direct clan before you can rest assured. Why, no Kill me?"
Sage Linghu looked at Lan Shuixin with a gloomy expression, and after a long time, he waved his hand.
After a long silence, Linghu Sage sneered with incomparable contempt.
"As an unconscious pawn, are you qualified to listen to the old man's explanation?" (to be continued)
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