The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 207: Avatar
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On the cliff, thirty-six bright moons shine brightly.
Yin Xuege sat cross-legged on the top of the cliff, quietly looking at the bright moons.
Just now, both Qingqiuyan and Blood Parrot were opposed to his participation in the duel with Kamito, and Youquan and Xiaoluo even hugged his arms from left to right, trying to prevent him from stepping into the place where he would surely die. trap.
You don't need to guess, you know that those gods will definitely choose the most powerful **** commander to duel with Yin Xuege. With his current strength, if he confronts head-on, a mid-level **** general can crush him Shattered, let alone a handsome man whose strength is comparable to that of a fairy?
"It's just that there are so many lives after all."
Looking at the moon in the night sky, Yin Xuege let out a deep breath. If those civilians died of exhaustion in the mine, or were crushed to death by the collapsed mine, or were punished and beaten to death by those gods and men, Yin Xuege believed that he was not strong enough to rescue so many civilians, so he had no conscience. There will be no guilt.
However, what Hu Jiaojiao did hit the softest part of Yin Xuege's heart.
It's all old people and children, innocent old people and children. Because of Yin Xuege's attack on the gods and men, Hu Jiaojiao let those gods and men murder these innocent old people and children, this is something Yin Xuege cannot bear.
Those old people, those young and weak children, when Yin Xuege saw them, he remembered the blood slaves and blood slaves he tried his best to rescue when he was in the city-state of the Yin clan. He has tried countless times to help those blood slaves and blood slaves escape the punishment of the Yin people, how can he watch these innocent people die because of him?
A duel? It was just a duel.
Close your eyes, and Yin Xuege's entire spiritual consciousness is thrown into the blood pool formed by the Xuehai Futu Sutra in the sea of consciousness. The blood pool shining with a faint light is gently rotating, and Yin Xuege's figure appears faintly in the blood pool. He is comprehending the broad breath coming from the blood pool at a thousand times the speed of normal thinking. .
Gradually, a smile appeared, and Yin Xuege laughed comfortably: "So that's it? The Blood Sea Buddha Sutra is so mysterious."
In the dantian, on the sea of blood, three lotus flowers with nine petals were gently rotating, and suddenly a blood lotus flower rose into the sky, circling Yin Xuege's Nascent Soul three times, and then a lotus petal fell lightly , directly sank into the sea of blood.
Rolling blood water continuously poured into this lotus petal, and the blood sea with a diameter of one thousand meters shrank to less than a hundred meters in the blink of an eye. That piece of lotus petal became crystal clear, exuding a dazzling blood light, and more powerful mana fluctuations continued to strike.
Standing on the three blood lotus flowers, Nascent Soul raised his left hand, and with a light shake of the palm, the little finger of his left hand snapped off with a 'click'. In just a few breaths, a new little finger was born on the palm, and the broken little finger swelled, and soon formed a translucent phantom just like Yin Xuege's.
This is the soul-splitting secret technique in the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra. It can split your own soul and cultivate it to the peak level. No two. Even if you encounter all kinds of catastrophes, as long as one soul escapes, it will be able to absorb the spiritual energy of the world and restore itself.
Now, Yin Xuege has just realized this secret method from the blood pool, and for the time being, he can only separate out one soul.
This sub-soul swooped down and directly merged into the petal of the blood lotus that had absorbed most of the sea of blood. The small petals squirmed gently, and the huge blood energy rolled, his volume gradually expanded, and muscles, bones, tendons, and internal organs were born out of thin air.
A beam of blood spurted out from Yin Xuege's mouth, and a naked Yin Xuege who looked exactly like him flew out.
The man walked a few steps in place, then smiled and bowed to Yin Xuege, "I've seen this deity."
Yin Xuege looked at his avatar with a smile, and his physical strength was a little bit weaker, probably equivalent to the level when he just stepped into the Iron Body Realm. Other than that, his mana cultivation and soul fluctuations are the same as his own. There is also a sea of blood in his dantian, and the quality of the blood in his body is comparable to the immortal energy of ordinary loose immortals and lower-level earth immortals.
"It's too wonderful, I'm sorry." Yin Xuege bowed solemnly to his clone.
The night passed quickly, and when the sky was bright, Yajiao and the other eight princes and princesses of the Kingdom of God brought thousands of gods, hundreds of thousands of gods, and an astonishing number of gods and warriors, as well as countless refuges. The cultivators and immortals from Xuantian Mansion gathered around the ruins of Xuantian Peak.
A platform ten miles long and wide was suspended in mid-air. A handsome man three meters tall and wearing a golden battle armor stood proudly in the middle of the platform with his hands folded on his chest. He was selected by the gods to fight the decisive battle with Yin Xuege, God Shuai Yao.
The huge black pyramid is suspended near the platform, and at the highest point of the pyramid, nine thrones are lined up. Yajiao sat upright on the throne, looking at Yao with a smile on her face. This mighty handsome **** has a noble bloodline. Given enough time for him to grow, he is very likely to break through to become a **** king, which is equivalent to the Golden Wonderland of a monk.
Yao was born in a famous family in the kingdom of Amazon, and he is a member of the most noble family except the royal family. He is also the lover of Yajiao's childhood sweetheart. Yao is also the commander of Yajiao's guards during the invasion of Xuantian Mansion this time, and he is in charge of controlling the most powerful divine army in Yajiao's kingdom.
"My Yao, don't kill that lowly human monk too quickly." Yajiao played with a small jade knife and slowly trimmed her nails: "Travel him, torture him, and kill him in front of him." In front of so many people, I will give you three days to kill him."
Mingyou and the others laughed at the same time, their bodies trembling slightly with excitement.
The invasion of Xuantian Mansion has been planned for thousands of years. Once it succeeds, Xuantian Mansion has become their food. Then they just need to spend time slowly and invade the various fairylands under the jurisdiction of Xuantian Mansion one by one. There is no need for them to take the risk of intrigue and **** fights with the high-ranking immortals of Xuantian Mansion.
When the success is complete and the merits and virtues are complete, you can enjoy a good show of killing human monks-especially this human monk has killed so many noble gods by various means!
Presumably, this is a very exciting scene.
Mingyou and the others were already trembling with excitement, and they couldn't help but want to kill a group of monks and immortals at random, in order to vent their increasingly fierce killing intent and extremely strong yu-desire. .
Yao bowed gracefully to Yajiao, and he punched his chest hard, roaring loudly: "Your Highness, I will definitely fulfill your little wish. That damned Despicable human, I will never let him die too happily."
Hu Jiaojiao stood behind Yajiao, lowered her voice, and whispered in Yajiao's ear: "Your Highness, if that kid doesn't have the guts to show up, then you have to be ready to kill all those untouchables." Prepare to die."
Slightly paused, Hu Jiaojiao smiled flatteringly at Yajiao: "Besides, I am practicing supernatural powers, those commoner souls, can you..."
Yajiao squinted at Hu Jiaojiao, and suddenly slapped her across the face. Yajiao is the pinnacle of super handsome strength, this palm almost smashed Hu Jiaojiao's head. Hu Jiaojiao's seven orifices spurted out a lot of blood. She shook her head, and with great difficulty, she propped herself up from the ground, and knelt down at Yajiao's feet.
"You are just a lowly slave. You have not obtained the noble blood of the gods and transformed into our tribe." Yajiao sneered arrogantly: "So, don't try to use us to seek any benefits for you. Slave, A running dog is not qualified to make any demands on its master."
Hu Jiaojiao knelt on the ground trembling and begging for mercy, all the resentment in her stomach turned into deep-seated hatred towards Yin Xuege. In her opinion, without Yin Xuege, how could she be so unlucky? Everything is Yin Xuege's fault, and it is definitely Yin Xuege's fault that she has fallen to such a point.
A breeze blew, and Yin Xuege stepped on a cloud of white clouds, slowly drifting from the sky to the platform for the duel. His aura was undisguisedly released, and the strength at the peak of the Immortal Ascension Boundary was clearly seen by countless gods and monks around him.
Those monks and immortals all looked at Yin Xuege with complicated expressions—is it just such a small Immortal Ascension Boundary monk who killed so many gods in a row? How on earth did he do it? How could he have the guts to do this?
The gods present stood up at the same time, glaring at Yin Xuege, panting like mad bulls. It was this human being who had killed so many noble gods and humiliated the warriors of the nine kingdoms of God.
But these gods and men were also surprised, how could such a weak monk do such an incredible thing?
Yin Xuege flew forward without making a sound, and finally landed on the huge stone platform. He quietly looked at the nine gods and men sitting lined up on the top of the pyramid in the distance, and then set his eyes on Hu Jiaojiao, who was kneeling on the ground: "Hu Jiaojiao, you are offering advice for the foreign race, and the disaster People in the world, aren't you afraid of imminent retribution?"
Hu Jiaojiao looked at Yajiao cautiously, and she didn't dare to make any noise without permission.
Yajiao stood up arrogantly, and pointed at Yin Xuege fiercely with the jade knife in her hand: "Don't talk nonsense, we have summoned all the clansmen from Xuantian Continent here, just to let everyone know, dare not What will happen to the ants who offend the dignity of the clan."
With a sneer, Yajiao turned her head and nodded to Hu Jiaojiao: "Not bad, you are dead. This guy is a bad guy. He really came here for the lives of those worthless people."
Hu Jiaojiao hastily smiled obsequiously, kneeled behind Yajiao, and said respectfully: "This is all due to the majesty of His Highness, and has nothing to do with slaves. It is your wisdom and wisdom that made him have to Come here and die obediently."
Sitting by the side, Mingyou clapped his hands unhappily, and he shouted sharply: "Stop talking nonsense, let's start, let us appreciate how this guy died. Yao, remember, don't act too fast Ah, give him a chance to breathe."
Stamping her feet, Mingyou shouted loudly: "That human monk, if you can kill Yao, you will be gone! Hahaha, Yajiao will never pursue all your sins, she can even let you be her close friend Bodyguard, if you can really kill Yao, you will be developed."
A group of gods and men laughed wildly, tears flowed from their laughter, how could such a thing be possible?
Yao looked up to the sky and laughed, he flashed to Yin Xuege's side, deliberately slowed down and punched Yin Xuege down. He only used the purest physical power, did not display any supernatural talent at all, and his strength was deliberately reduced, lest he would kill Yin Xuege with a single punch.
But a shadow of blood flashed by, and Yin Xuege's figure suddenly appeared hundreds of feet away.
Yao was stunned, and he looked back subconsciously. A fairy sword shining with a dazzling blue light roared towards Yao, slashing fiercely on Yao's neck. There was a loud noise and sparks splashed everywhere, Yao's armor saved his life, and the thick neck guard was cut with a deep gap by the fairy sword.
There were exclamations from all around, especially Yajiao almost jumped off the pyramid.
Yajiao, whose face was pale with fright, stomped her feet fiercely, and she shouted sharply: "Yao, I told you to kill him slowly, not to let you be killed by him."
Yao subconsciously wiped the neck guard that had been split open, and cold sweat gushed out all of a sudden. Under the eyes of everyone, if he was hurt somewhere by Yin Xuege, he would never be able to get rid of this huge shame in his whole life.
Yao's eyes suddenly turned golden. With a wave of his hands, a large swath of sunlight whizzed down from the void, covering him and turning into a thick light shield to completely protect him inside. He pointed at Yin Xuege and yelled: "Boy, give up useless resistance, and enjoy the pain of death and the beauty of despair. I will tear you apart bit by bit, and I will definitely do so."
Yin Xuege didn't say a word, he just pointed at the fairy sword and let him slowly circle around him.
This fairy sword came from the warehouse in Ping'an City, and it was obviously confiscated from some unlucky fairy. It took Qingqiuyan several hours to change the shape of this fairy sword and let Yin Xuege bring it out.
This is a top-grade Earth Immortal Artifact with great power. The quality of Yin Xuege's blood essence is comparable to that of an Immortal Origin Force. Sword, let him display his due power. It was precisely because of this that he gave Yao a good look as soon as he met him.
Hearing Yao's threatening voice, Yin Xuege curled his lips in disdain: "Well, you are welcome to kill me slowly. Did you really call everyone here? Kill me , is it so beautiful?"
Yao clenched his fists with both hands, and his figure turned into a golden light and walked around on the platform. He circled Yin Xuege twice as fast as lightning, and said sarcastically: "Of course it's so beautiful. You killed so many of our clansmen, I don't know how many people want to see how you die with their own eyes. Stupid Human monk, you actually came here for those lowly ants."
In the void, several rays of sunlight suddenly condensed into sharp light knives. The flying speed of these light knives was astonishingly fast, with a flying speed of 600,000 miles per second, Yin Xuege couldn't see the trajectory of these light knives clearly.
In short, everyone felt that a few extremely thin lights flashed in the void, and Yin Xuege's five fingers on his left hand were cut off.
Ming You yelled out loudly: "Yao, you did a great job, but don't cut off five fingers at once, one is fine."
The gods clamored and laughed, stomping their feet vigorously, cheering for Yao loudly.
Yin Xuege snorted coldly, his palm shook, and the five fingers that fell on the ground turned into five **** of blood that flew up, and quickly merged into his wound, and then the five **** fingers formed by blood grew out. His hands were fisted, and the five fingers returned to normal in the blink of an eye.
Yao was stunned, and he who was running wildly stopped suddenly.
Yajiao and the others stood up at the same time, subconsciously took a few steps forward.
Looking greedily at Yin Xuege's palm, he shouted sharply: "How can a lowly human monk possess the ability to regenerate from a broken body like a noble god? He is an insignificant Immortal Ascension Boundary monk! , What a magical power."
The nine princesses and princes standing on the pyramid looked at me and I looked at you, their eyes flickered, and they didn't know what they were thinking.
Yao lowered his voice, looked at Yin Xuege deeply, and said in a deep voice: "If you are willing to hand over your cultivation methods, I can make your death a little easier."
Yin Xuege shook his head towards Yao with a smile, and with a wave of his hands, more than a dozen cold-glowing fairy swords flew out of his sleeves, and slashed towards Yao with an ear-piercing howling sound. At the same time, a Buddhist scripture made of Bodhi leaves flew out from his sleeve, and a little blood flame from him ignited the Buddhist scriptures, and a large piece of Buddha light gushed out from the Buddhist scriptures with a heavy mountain of pressure, and pressed fiercely towards Yao.
The fairy sword slashed on the light shield beside Yao~IndoMTL.com~, making a 'booming' sound. And that piece of Buddha's light sprinkled down, suppressing the light shield to pieces.
"Is this the secret for you to control the Buddha's light?" Yao nodded as a matter of course: "Use the Buddhist magic weapon to inspire the Buddha's light to meet the enemy. Hmph, we thought we had met such a great genius."
Yin Xuege didn't say a word, he just kept taking out the fairy artifacts one by one and threw them out. Anyway, he had gained a lot in Ping'an City, so he didn't care about it. Occasionally, he would throw a few ready-made fairy thunders, which made the light shield beside Yao roar.
But Yao is after all a figure at the pinnacle of divine handsomeness. Although Yin Xuege played extremely lively, as long as he waved his hand slightly, infinite sunlight would fall in the void, continuously blending into his light shield, and Yin Xuege All attacks from are rendered invisible.
On the contrary, there are constantly light knives condensing from the surrounding void. These light knives will occasionally cut off a finger of Yin Xuege, or cut off his ear, or penetrate his arm, always causing him various pains but not fatal injury.
In this way, Yin Xuege and Yao attacked each other, and time passed by like this. (To be continued.)()