The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 217: Washing (1)

Everyone has some cards and means to save their lives, especially the guards and guards of the low-level towns and guards in the void spirit world. They often emptied their net worth, and they had to prepare a few good things to save their lives.

Just like the sacred talisman that Sima De used to severely injure Sima Shan, the fierce tiger condensed with the aura of the talisman, even Sima Shan's talisman could not resist.

It's also like the thunder talisman in Sima Shan's hand. Although this holy talisman is not written by a real saint, it is also carefully crafted by a third-rank or higher sub-sage. The power of this Thunder Talisman is enough to severely damage an enemy whose strength is a hundred times stronger than Sima Shan.

The reason why Sima Shan didn't use the holy talisman was because he could no longer see through Sima Shui's strength.

Originally, Sima Shuishang's seventh-rank strength was only one rank higher than Sima Shan's. There was a difference in strength between the two, but the gap was not very big. But now Sima Shui appeared in front of Sima Shan, his aura became unstoppable, exuding an unfathomable charm, Sima Shan was cautious by nature, he didn't want to fight with Sima Shui to die together.

This Thunder Talisman is already his last resort. If it was spent on Sima Shui, in case those rocs and chilongs attacked Panling Acropolis later, he really would not even have the last bit of strength to save his life.

Sima Shan, who was almost exhausted, exhausted all his mana, and suffered many serious injuries, did not dare to gamble.

"Brother, it's all my fault this time. It's my fault, and I will definitely make it up to you. I know you've always wanted my article on the curse-killing secret technique, as long as you let us father and son off this time." Two, let us leave safely with our family members, and I can pass on the "Book of Nailhead Ghost Killing" to you, big brother."

Laughed a few times, Sima Shan held the Thunder Talisman tightly, staring at Sima Shui intently.

"We. Why fight to the death? This time, I was wrong, little brother, and I admit defeat. After I leave, I will apply to be transferred from Panling Acropolis, and I will never fight against you here again. From now on, Panling Acropolis is the big brother again, you have the final say, how good is this?"

Sima Shan looked at Sima Shui eagerly.

Sima Shui's body was surrounded by countless strips of extremely fine golden light flowing slowly. The Natal Flying Sword turned into a shiny golden streamer, spinning rapidly around his body, constantly making the sound of 'hissing' piercing the air.

He really wanted to kill Sima Shan, but the Zhalei holy talisman made him dare not act rashly.

At present, the Panling Guard City has lost its soldiers and generals, and its elite forces are almost exhausted. If he is severely injured by Sima Shan's thunder talisman, the Panling Guard City is really in danger of being destroyed. If Sima Shui maintains his full strength, he can still move forward. Lease tens of thousands of elites to maintain Panlingwei's rule over the territory, slowly recover its vitality and strengthen its strength.

If he, Sima Shui, were to be damaged here, Panling Wei would be completely ruined. The family fortune accumulated by their tribe for countless years, I don't know who will take advantage of it. At least a few of his sons, none of them can support this situation now.

As for his younger brother who is a sibling. That is, Sima Xiao's father, who is still dead or alive. Basically, you can't count on him.

Hesitating, hesitating, the sword light around Sima Shui vibrated violently, he wanted to kill Sima Shan several times, but seeing Sima Shan's five fingers with veins exposed, he forcibly suppressed that thought.

The remaining rocs and chilongs outside the city howled mournfully. They are still attacking the crumbling city defense array. The remaining Cloud Leopard soldiers on the city wall looked at Sima Shui nervously. They had no intention of attacking the enemies outside the city, but waited desperately for the decision made by the brothers Sima Shui and Sima Shan.

"Sima Hao, he killed my eldest grandson."

Sima Shui took a deep breath and looked at Sima Shan coldly.

"It is difficult for our children to reproduce. My eldest grandson has excellent aptitude. He is only six years old. He is already at the lower ninth rank. He can control a flying sword so well that it does not leak. It is me. Panling Guard's hope to be the leader in the future. Sima Hao, but he was beaten to death."

Sima Shan raised his left hand, a yellow light flashed at the fingertips, and Sima Hao's two arms exploded simultaneously.

Si Mahao hissed in pain, his arms exploded at the same time, bone and flesh, the pain almost made him faint. He was lying on the ground twitching violently, looking at his father incomprehensibly - he was Sima Shan's only son, how could Sima Shan be so cruel as to hit him so hard?

Sima Shan bent slightly, smiled wryly and shook his head at Sima Shui.

"Brother, one life pays for one life, it can't be done, Hao'er is my only son. I'll cut off his two arms first, and let you get angry first. When we get to a safe place, I'll disperse all the wealth, I also want to give you a satisfactory compensation, big brother."

"Your eldest grandson is certainly a genius, but he is already dead. I will use all my belongings as compensation, and I will definitely let your other grandsons... have..."

Outside the city, a little Taoist man in a white Taoist robe hid behind a big roc, and sacrificed a magic talisman with countless star patterns shining faintly on its surface. He chanted a spell in a low voice, and this talisman turned into a mass of magnificent starlight and shot out. Numerous fist-sized clusters of light spewed out from this cluster of stars, and according to the strange orientation of the star map, they landed heavily on the city defense formation of Panling Acropolis.

Surrounded by silver stars, a large city defense formation with a radius of more than a hundred feet suddenly disintegrated.

This is the 'Great Zhoutian Starlight Fragmentation Talisman' refined by the real top powers from the Holy Spirit Realm. This kind of fairy talisman has no lethality to monks, but it is almost destructive to various formation restrictions of destructive power.

The shattered formation talisman sacrificed by Baipao Xiaodao is of extremely high grade. The city defense formation of Panling Acropolis was attacked by thousands of rocs and chilongs for several days. With one blow, it was like a hammer smashing an egg, and the broken formation immediately collapsed for a long time.

The collapsed formation was right behind Sima Shan, and once the defense was gone, a young monk in apricot-yellow cassock waved his hand, and eighteen golden beads the size of thumbs whizzed and flew up, blinking. In a short time, it turned into eighteen Buddha palms the size of a water tank surrounded by golden clouds, and they shot towards Sima Mountain coherently.

Every blow was like a mountain pressing down on the top, and the Buddhist supernatural powers of subduing demons were unsurpassed. Sima Shan's natal magic weapon, the khaki hill, felt it, and sprayed out from the top of his head, releasing waves of yellow energy to envelop his whole body. Three consecutive Buddha palms whizzed down, hitting the khaki-colored hill to vibrate continuously, and the yellow gas emitted immediately collapsed.

The remaining fifteen Buddha palms landed on Sima Shan's back with a continuous singing, interrupting his words abruptly.

Sima Shan let out a miserable howl, his body collapsed on the spot by the Buddha's palm surrounded by golden light. A mass of yellow light erupted from his shattered body, and the primordial spirit that enveloped him was about to escape. But then several Buddha's palms were slapped on his primordial spirit, beating him out of his wits on the spot.

"It's bitter..."

The primordial spirit of Sima Mountain wailed in the air, and after uttering a final cry, his soul flew away and disappeared completely.

"Dad!"

Si Ma Hao's legs trembled in fright, and his crotch was wet. Before he had time to stand up, a crystal-clear flying sword about a foot long shot out from his left temple and pierced out from his right temple.

Si Mahao's body trembled, and he was strangled at the same time as Yuanshen. Just like his old man, he fell into a fate where his soul was scattered and he would never be reborn.

Sima Shui was dumbfounded, and Yin Xuege was also shocked. Right in front of Yin Xuege, the city defense formation suddenly disintegrated, and then Sima Shan and his son were killed on the spot. This sudden attack surprised Yin Xuege.

Several beams of light shot in, and three young monks, two monks, and two monks broke into Panling Acropolis laughing loudly.

Yin Xuege's spiritual consciousness was like water, sweeping over the bodies of several monks in an instant. He shivered immediately, then retreated as fast as he could. Bai Yuzi let out a dragon chant that was pleased with Liexin, and wanted to rush forward to confront these monks, but Yin Xuege grabbed his tail and forcibly dragged him back quickly.

The strength of these young monks, judged according to their cultivation bases, is not lower than that of Sima Shui before the breakthrough. Although Sima Shui has now broken through to the lower sixth rank and can crush these young monks in terms of his own cultivation, Yin Xuege is extremely sensitive to the breath of various treasures and talismans. A creepy and terrifying aura emanates.

So Yin Xuege's most direct reaction was to retreat directly, he was absolutely unwilling to confront these young monks.

He dragged Bai Yuzi, and it turned into a ball of fist-sized, unobtrusive flame. With a faint heat, he rushed towards the guard mansion as fast as lightning. He is still thinking about all kinds of treasures in the secret vault of the guard mansion, and Bai Kaixin took him into the secret vault once, and the various prohibition formations along the way have long been remembered in his heart~IndoMTL.com~give him a moment Within a few minutes, he was able to break through all the restrictions on the secret vault and break in easily.

With all kinds of elixir and herbs in the secret storehouse, the cultivation of him and the people around him can improve by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.

There was Sima De's frightened and angry roar from behind, and Sima Shui's loud shout, he seemed to want to be happy for nothing and hurriedly led Sima De back. Yin Xuege looked back in a hurry, and saw that all the rocs and chilongs left outside the city had already broken in. Sima Shui's natal flying sword brought a bright sword light, and directed at the few who broke into the city. A young monk killed the past.

"Extraterritorial demons, how dare you offend my Panling Guard?"

Sima Shui's roar shook the entire Panling Acropolis.

And several young monks laughed loudly at the same time, the laughter was full of sarcasm and deep-seated hatred: "You devils, destroy my worldly inheritance, slaughter countless of my fellow disciples, and dare to say that we are extraterrestrial demons Is it?" (To be continued..)

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