The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 245: Internal friction (2)

Others also gathered around, looking at the golden jade bottle in Monk Yunluo's hand with piercing eyes.

There were whispers among the crowd, and many people were moved by the Sansheng Casting Pill. Originally, the immortals in the Holy Spirit Realm didn't know the existence of the Sansheng Casting Pill, but since the ancestor of Da Leiyin Temple captured one, the reputation of this kind of magic pill has spread throughout the Holy Spirit Realm.

A chance to reach the sky in one step, this is really an opportunity to reach the sky in one step.

As long as one takes one of the three holy body casting pills, as long as the saints are not provoked in the void spirit world, there is almost no risk of falling. The power of the fairy body is directly raised to the golden fairyland, and there is no better harvest than this after a million years of experience in the void battlefield.

And here, there are a total of fifty-four Sansheng Casting Pills!

People have different hearts, even though the hundreds of Taoist and Buddhist disciples present are all "reliable" partners invited by Monk Yunluo, and they have experienced many battles together, but Yinxuege is still from the eyes of many people. Here, I felt the crazy greed and vicious killing intent.

He grabbed the medicine bottle in Monk Yunluo's hand and stuffed them into his storage ring.

At the same time, there was a heavy panting sound from the crowd, Yin Xuege rolled her eyes, and the blood light rushed around her, and dozens of blood sea creatures whose strength had reached the peak of the real fairyland quickly rushed out of the blood light. The panting stopped suddenly, Yin Xuege sneered, and looked at those people with evil thoughts in their eyes one by one.

"Three Holy Casting Pill, good stuff, everyone wants it?"

"Have you ever thought about it, why did the saints keep these precious medicines in the warehouse and did not take them away? Even after we broke through so many cities, the resources in the secret warehouse, there is no trace of their tampering None?"

"The saint clansmen retreated, but all the treasures in the secret treasury were well preserved. Are they stupid? Take these things away. Is it troublesome? Don't talk about those saint clans, Minghe, Mingjue, you just take a bowl , can you also pretend to take everything in this secret vault?"

Minghe and Monk Mingjue of Dajue Temple were stunned, then nodded deeply, clasped their hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

Buddhist disciples have a solid Zen mind after all. Dozens of Buddhist disciples present came back to their senses at the same time, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

Immediately afterwards, those Taoist disciples with profound cultivation also came to their senses. They wiped their foreheads with their sleeves, and cursed loudly with lingering fear: "Damn saints, they are two peaches killing three warriors. Are we killing each other for these treasures?"

Yin Xuege looked at these people and sneered: "So many rare treasures, hehe, as long as one person becomes greedy, once we break out of conflict, how many people will survive? We are fine here, everyone We are good friends, and there are few people and enough things, so we didn’t do anything.”

Looking back at the gate of the secret library, Yin Xuege said coldly: "But in other places, other teams with thousands of people or tens of thousands of people, their side may already be bloody. Bleeding out."

Monk Yunluo gave a long sigh of Buddha's name: "My Buddha is merciful, these demons in the void battlefield are really vicious. They failed on the battlefield. But they still left such vicious schemes to plot against us. In the secret vaults of countless cities The harvest...maybe, maybe even..."

Monk Yunluo didn't finish his words, but everyone understood what he meant.

There are so many treasures piled up in the secret treasury, maybe those golden immortals from all over the fairy city will fight for these treasures. Maybe if a few golden immortals were killed or injured, the sect behind them would break their relationship. Then a war broke out.

The Sima clan completely failed in this battle, but the hidden hand they left behind was undoubtedly a big bomb, which could blow up more than a hundred fairy cities to pieces at any time.

"My Mu Taoist swears by my natal soul that I will not have any peeps at these three sage casting pills." He raised his right hand. Biting the tip of her tongue, Yin Xuege made a vicious blood oath: "There are countless cities waiting for us to receive them, and there may be Sansheng Casting Pills or other more precious gains in them. I swear, I will never have any selfishness." Escape with treasure."

"All the treasures and all the participating daoists will be distributed according to the merits. Before that, if there is any dissatisfaction, it will be punished by heaven and destroyed by earth." Yin Xuege looked at the crowd of fellow daoists present. Said: "Everyone, don't miss the heart of the great way for a little profit."

Monk Yunluo chanted the Buddha's name, and also swore a vicious blood oath in the name of the founder of Daleiyin Temple. He also vowed that in this operation, he would not have any selfishness, and would not do any unfavorable actions to fellow Taoists because of any treasures.

With two people taking the lead, more than a hundred people laughed happily, and all made the same blood oath.

With these vows, the relationship between the group has become much closer.

All kinds of magical powers and secret techniques, all kinds of magic weapons and magic weapons were used together, all the treasures in the secret storehouse of this Tianzi town were swept away, all the nobles in the city and a large number of drug slaves and mine slaves outside the city After being looted, the group left the city and rushed towards the next target.

Two months later, the group came to an extremely remote area.

This is already the edge of the territory abandoned by the Sima clan. There are only a dozen of the lowest and weakest acropolis around, and the distance between them is extremely far away. At the same time, there is an extremely long distance from the territory of another saint clan. Even if Jinxian flies at full strength, it will take several months to reach the nearest acropolis of that saint clan.

When Yin Xuege and others arrived, more than a dozen surrounding acropolises had been swept away. Not only were all the valuables in the city looted, but even the spiritual veins below the city were used up. The supernatural power forcibly removed the seal.

These acropolises have been completely ruined, and they are not even worth rebuilding.

The group of people searched around for a while, and were about to return home to the White Tiger Fairy City to recuperate. Suddenly, dozens of thunderstorms came from the mountains in the distance, and then a shocking blood rainbow rushed straight into the sky. After a hundred miles in the sky, at a turning point, they flew towards Yin Xuege and the others.

This is clearly someone who used the escape talisman made by the great power, and cast the essence and blood burning technique to escape.

Xuehong's speed was extremely fast. The place where he took off was more than two thousand miles away from Yin Xuege and the others, but after a turning point, he arrived in front of everyone almost instantly. In the void spirit world where no one except a saint can teleport, such a flying speed. Almost only the peak golden immortal can do it.

But there were dozens of streaks of escaping light chasing after them very fast. Those people were obviously unwilling to let this blood rainbow escape. They also used fairy talismans to chase and kill them. Dozens of escaping lights also came to the front, and the black cow hair needles roared down with piercing screams. Regardless of friend or foe, it enveloped Yin Xuege and the others.

"Bold!" Youquan roared angrily, clapped his hands, and a large water curtain was born out of thin air. Amidst the sound of the tsunami and hurricane, dozens of water curtains swept up with a rushing vortex, and all the cow hairs were needled. Wrapped it in.

Then Youquan's body trembled, his complexion turned pale slightly, these ox hair fine needles were actually a set of low-level golden fairy artifacts, and Youquan's water curtain couldn't resist the puncture of these fine needles at all. Dozens of water curtains collapsed suddenly, and countless fine needles seemed to have found their target, and they all shot at her.

Yin Xuege snorted coldly, and one of the weakest Xuehai Yasha raised his chest and pointed his chest at the thin needles roaring from the sky.

The sharp ox hair needle penetrated the body of Blood Sea Yasha, turning his body into a sieve. The Blood Sea Yaksha laughed, his body disintegrated, and then quietly revived in the **** bracelet on Yin Xuege's left hand. Originally, his strength was not even lower than that of a ninth-rank sub-sage. After being killed once, his strength has dropped to the level of ordinary Qi refiners in the Yuanlu world.

But the target was killed. Those ox hair needles were 'satisfied' and flew back one after another with the joy of killing the target.

As soon as the blood rainbow was collected, a handsome young man in a Confucian shirt covered in blood staggered and fell in front of Yin Xuege. Called: "Cousin, you are here? Help me quickly, we found a hidden big city in the middle of the mountain, these guys want to monopolize the benefits, and want to kill us!"

Yin Xuege was stunned, and the dozens of chasing lights suddenly subsided one after another. A group of immortals wearing black gowns with **** long knives embroidered on their chests, apparently from the same sect, showed their figures one after another.

Monk Yunluo frowned and shouted: "Blood Extreme Demon Blade Sect, do you want to turn against our Great Leiyin Temple?"

Monk Yuanzhen of the Black Lotus Sect clasped his hands together with a smile on his face, and smiled at the disciples of the Blood Demon Blade Sect: "My Buddha is merciful, the Black Lotus Sect is really polite. Do you want to fight? Poor monk You are very welcome!"

Minghe and Mingjue monks of Dajue Temple also reported their names one after another, and other immortals who were traveling with them also clamored for their sect affiliation. He came from a sect with a solid foundation and strong backing in the Holy Spirit Realm.

The faces of the group of Blood Extreme Demon Blade Sect became extremely ugly, as if a bear killed all the bees with great difficulty, happily tore open the hive, only to find that there was no honey in it, only a pile of stinky cow dung.

A young man with red hair like blood came out with his hands behind his back. He looked at Yin Xuege, pointed at the young man in white shirt on the ground and sneered, "There are more than three hundred disciples from the Bai family in Shangyang City, and we killed them all." There is only one left. You are his cousin... what else do we have to talk about?"

Yin Xuege smiled, and kicked the boy in white shirt away. He said with a smile: "I'm not his cousin, you can think of me as his ancestor! I really hate this kind of **** who makes trouble and stirs up trouble."

The boy in white shirt who was kicked away rolled on the ground in embarrassment. He spat out a mouthful of blood, squinted at Yin Xuege with incomparable resentment, and then screamed: "Cousin~IndoMTL.com ~Don’t you have any kinship?”

Bai Yuzi snorted coldly, twitched his tail, and smashed the boy in white shirt into a ball of meat paste.

Yin Xuege smiled at the red-haired boy: "Now I can prove that I am not his cousin."

The red-haired boy frowned, and glanced at the group of valiant, high-spirited, eager to fight disciples behind Yin Xuege one by one, and sighed helplessly: "Everyone is from a great sect... I am extremely bloody!" Demon Blade Sect, I don’t want to provoke you. There are still many fellow Taoists over there, let’s discuss it together.”

Relying on the strength of the group and their background in the sect, the group followed without fear.

In the mountains ahead, more than 2,000 immortals from the Holy Spirit Realm were divided into more than a dozen teams with clear lines, facing each other far away.

The ground was covered with blood, at least tens of thousands of corpses were lying on the ground. (To be continued..)

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