The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 229: Ancestral Greetings (2)

Taking a deep breath, Sima Nu looked back at the children and grandchildren behind him, and then gave Yin Xuege a solemn look again.

"Of course, live to..."

Sima Nu looked at Yin Xuege with a complicated expression, then quickly became indifferent and ruthless, his eyes were full of murderous intent: "When you lose, I won't kill you, I will just chop off your limbs, cut After killing your facial features, I will send you back to your ancestors."

Yin Xuege smiled, and hooked her finger at the young man in unicorn soft armor.

The young man strode forward, covered a distance of more than ten zhang in one step, rushed in front of Yin Xuege in a few strides, and punched her down with a punch. A mass of thick rustic atmosphere wrapped his fist, and this fist was like a meteor falling from the sky, carrying a sense of heavy and unusual oppression.

"Sima Xiongying, here to fight you!"

Amidst the young man's roar, Yin Xuege let out a long roar, and purple flames spewed out from every pore, and he quickly turned into a purple burning man, with three purple lotus flowers hovering above his head. The viscous purple flame emitted terrifying high temperature. As soon as Sima Xiongying approached Yin Xuege, his hair and eyebrows were burned by the high temperature. He let out a strange cry, the ground shook under his feet, and his body quickly retreated.

The soft armor on his body lit up, a unicorn roar resounded from the soft armor, and yellow air spewed out, wrapping around him to form a phantom of a unicorn, blocking the terrifying heat emanating from Yin Xuege's body.

Yin Xuege looked at Sima Xiongying, flicked his finger, and a burst of fire shot out, piercing through the phantom of the unicorn like an arrow, penetrating Sima Xiongying's right shoulder, and burning most of his shoulder An arm almost fell off his body.

"The next seventh-rank sub-sage is vulnerable!"

Yin Xuege looked at Sima Nu proudly, and snorted coldly, then casually pointed to a young man standing beside Sima Xiongying: "It's your turn."

When Sima Nu saw that Yin Xuege was covered in flames. He almost jumped up. But he forced himself to sit still on the big chair, and his cold and indifferent face twitched fiercely: "Okay, okay, okay, I see your age, but you are only a thousand years old. You are already a sixth-rank sub-sage." ...Don't your ancestors know the risk of hair plucking?"

The children and grandchildren behind Sima Nu began to curse at each other.

"Good boy, you are really ruthless. Isn't it just relying on your cultivation to bully people?"

"A sixth-grade sub-sage who is less than a thousand years old? How many panaceas did your ancestors waste on you?"

"Ah bah, what's the use of a sub-sage who has been promoted by external forces? The foundation is not stable. Even if you kid can show off your prestige for a while now, your future is over."

"Isn't that right? Our cultivation bases are all obtained on the battlefield, fighting against the demons outside the territory. Our foundation is solid. The cultivation base is unparalleled, relying on our own background to break through the bottleneck True strength!"

A group of Sima Nu's children and grandchildren were clamoring loudly, but Yin Xuege ignored it, and just pointed at the young man just now.

The young man's face turned pale, his strength was a bit higher than Sima Xiongying's, and it was only the strength of the lower seventh-rank sub-sage. The gap between seventh-rank and sixth-rank is really not something that can be easily bridged.

Sima Xiongying hugged his burnt shoulder and howled miserably. The young man looked at Sima Xiongying, who was dripping with sweat, and suddenly shuddered. He didn't dare to look at Yin Xuege at all.

Yin Xuege laughed, nodded to Sima Nu, and sneered contemptuously: "No wonder the ancestor asked me to bring greetings from the ancestors, the children and grandchildren of Master Sima Nu are all such cowards? This kind of cartilage really disgraces our Sima clan!"

Sima Nu's face suddenly darkened. The embarrassment of the Sima Saint Clan was too heavy for him to bear. Only an old immortal like him who has lived for tens of thousands of years knows the full meaning of the so-called "Holy Clan", which is not just glory and dignity. It also represents blood and horror.

With a 'clang' sound, Sima drew his sword angrily, stood up, and with a twist of his body, he split the young man who dared not fight into two with his sword. The long sword pierced the young man's eyebrows, completely killing his primordial spirit. Sima Nu sat back on the big chair with a smile on his face, and nodded to Yin Xuege: "This guy is not my descendant of Sima Nu."

After saying this, Sima Nu looked around, as if looking for someone hiding in the dark.

Yin Xuege snickered in her heart, it seems that pretending to be a member of the Sima clan, bringing Sima Nu the greetings of the ancestors, really frightened Sima Nu. He knew very well that there were no secret surveillance masters behind him, but Sima Nu would definitely not think so.

Probably in Sima Nu's mind, he must have felt that he had secretly ambushed many masters whose strength far surpassed his own, and they were all watching this challenge with cold eyes. This is the reason why Sima Nu killed his grandson with a single sword. The single charge of "running away before the battle and not daring to meet the enemy" was enough to cause Sima Nu's family to be expelled from the Sima Holy Clan and demoted from Mu Taowei to casual cultivators.

A handsome middle-aged man wearing a lion heart armor walked forward slowly. He glanced at the two stumped bodies on the ground, and smiled bitterly at Yin Xuege: "Boy, I am Sima Baiju." Come meet you."

Yin Xuege smiled and nodded to Sima Baiju, the flames around him rushed forward suddenly, and condensed into three fist-sized purple fire thunders on his chest. With a push of the palm, three fire thunders shot out, and quickly blasted towards Sima Baiju.

Sima Baiju let out a long cry, the armor on his body lit up, dozens of criss-crossing black light curtains twined in front of him, firmly blocking the incoming fire and thunder. Amidst the loud noise, Sima Baiju was submerged by the flames, and the raging flames spread to the surroundings, and were counteracted by the sudden lighting of the ban on the edge of the school grounds.

Sima Baiju suddenly burst into flames, and rushed to Yin Xuege with his whole body full of flames, less than three feet away from Yin Xuege.

Gritting his teeth, he growled in a low voice: "Flying eagle, he is my only son! You killed him!"

Amidst the roar, Sima Baiju opened his mouth and sprayed out a flying knife, bringing a cold light and strangling towards Yin Xuege's neck. The distance between the two of them was so close, and the speed of the flying knife was so fast, Sima Baiju laughed with a distorted face, and roared "Zhong".

A little flame spewed out, and the Red Flame Lotus Platform floated in front of Yin Xuege, and several layers of flames spewed out one after another, wrapping the flying knife tightly. Singer Yinxue pointed, and the flames on the lotus platform rolled back inward. The flying knife was involved in the suppression of Liantai.

Sima Baiju's eyes widened, staring at Yin Xuege as if he had seen a ghost. That is his natal flying knife, which has been tempered for thousands of years. He is the cultivation base of the lower sixth-rank sub-sage. In terms of strength, he is comparable to Yin Xuege. What kind of treasure does this lotus stand have to be able to easily suppress his throwing knife?

"Go!"

A blue light flickered in Yin Xuege's sleeve, and Shifang Chaodu attacked with a bang, smashing Sima Baiju's lion-covered heart armor to pieces.

Before Sima Baiju could react, 18 fire mines hit him in a row, blasting all of Sima Baiju's defenses, making his chest **** and his ribs shattered More than a dozen of them flew out in embarrassment, spitting blood and flying back with flames all over their bodies.

Sima Nu let out a loud cry. He jumped up and picked up Sima Baiju, and clapped his hands in haste to extinguish the flames on him. A few life-saving pills were poured down, and a bottle of psychic liquid specially used to treat burns was poured on Sima Baiju's chest. Sima Baiju finally twitched, and moaned in pain after taking a breath.

Before Sima Nu could speak, another middle-aged man had strode towards Yin Xuege.

While walking, he smiled coldly: "Among the Sima saint clan near Mutaowei. Those who practice fire attribute exercises are just such two families. They have a grudge against us Mutaowei. They have been suppressing us all the time. , and even forcibly suppressed the family, so that Mu Taowei could not be promoted to a low-level city for thousands of years, and only the Sima family in Xianji Town."

Looking at Yin Xuege coldly, the middle-aged man sneered: "I, Sima Baixiong, am I wrong?"

Yin Xuege was surprised just right. He widened his eyes, twitched the corners of his mouth, and then smiled without knowing whether to say it or not, and said with a smile, "Sima White Bear? Are you ready? Please!"

Sima Baixiong shook his head, pointed at Yin Xuege and sneered, "You don't admit it? Then you admit it! Xianji Town, Xianji Town, I, Mu Taowei, remember your great kindness. Boy, haven't you reported your name yet?"

Yin Xuege was silent for a while, then shook her head: "According to the rules, I don't need to declare my name. I won, and Mu Taowei is mine, so you will know my name; I lost , even if I leave here alive, the result when I return home...hehe, I will never exist in this world, do you know what my name is?"

Sima Baixiong looked at Yin Xuege deeply, and snorted coldly: "That's right, it makes sense, so, please!"

Speaking with the word "please", Sima Baixiong let out a long roar, and his whole body was surrounded by a strong khaki aura. It turned into a khaki giant as high as three feet away.

Laughing wildly, Sima Baixiong waved his hand, and a huge boulder whizzed down on Yin Xuege from the sky.

"Boy, this is the secret technique of "Wutu Golden Body" that I, Mu Taowei, seized from the demons outside the territory 30,000 years ago. As long as I step on the ground, I will have endless power. Try it I..."

Sima Baixiong's words were interrupted by Yin Xuege's violent attack.

Yin Xuege didn't care about the huge boulder falling on his head, he roared, and he rushed towards Sima Baixiong, surrounded by flames, his hands clinging to Sima Baixiong, who became extremely stiff and unable to move after his body turned into earth and rocks, Countless purple fire thunders suddenly spewed out from the palm of his hand.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!"

The flames rose, the thunder roared, Sima Baixiong's huge body was blown up abruptly, and he was blasted into the sky thousands of feet above the ground~IndoMTL.com~Yin Xuege flew into the air, bringing a flame to catch up to Sima The white bear, clinging to his back, sprayed out three hundred and sixty thunderbolts continuously from the palm.

Sima Baixiong's back was blown to pieces of earth and rocks, amidst howling in pain, his huge body fell straight, even faster than the meteorite he summoned, and fell heavily on the school field.

Countless rays of forbidden light flashed on the ground of the school field. Sima Baixiong's impact didn't damage the ground at all. Everyone heard the sound of large cracks coming from his body. Howe's Wutu golden body was almost shattered.

Sima Nu just rescued Sima Baiju, another son was seriously injured. He hastily took out the elixir and rushed towards Sima Baixiong. Yin Xuege had already floated down, and with a charming smile, he hooked his fingers to the stunned children and grandchildren behind Sima Nu.

"The next one, who will take the initiative?" , pay attention to the official account, and never miss every update again!) (to be continued..)

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