The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 248: Saint? (two)
When Xiexue, Taoist Hanzhu and others led people out one after another, Yin Xuege and others also took action.
Monk Yunluo and more than a hundred people also sacrificed all kinds of fairy weapons, and swept up one village after another, capturing every single one of the villagers alive. On the other hand, Yin Xuege completely let go of the **** bracelet on her left hand, and countless blood shadows flew out of the bracelet with a sharp whistling sound.
The strength of these blood shadows is extremely weak, and ninety-nine percent of them are equivalent to the "mortals" and "civilians" in the void spirit world. They flew onto the villagers and quickly invaded their bodies.
Replacing a normal monk, even a small wandering immortal, as long as he has learned some of the most common five-element thunder techniques, he can easily kill these blood shadows. But these villagers don't even know the simplest and most superficial spells. They ran around in fright, and then watched blood shadows pounce on their bodies one by one. Their eyes were surrounded by blood, and then quickly fell to the ground.
The rich essence and blood in their bodies were quickly swallowed by the blood shadows, and their cultivation retreated piece by piece, at most within a cup of tea time, and they became ordinary people in the true sense.
The blood shadow devoured their cultivation, turned them into mortals, and then flew out to continue looking for the next prey. These villagers slept on the ground drowsily, they lost their cultivation, and at the same time they became worthless waste in the eyes of others.
Other immortals will no longer be interested in any villagers whose cultivation has been abolished by the blood shadow. At most, they glanced at the villagers lying on the ground, then hurriedly let them go, and continued to catch other fleeing targets.
Wherever Yin Xuege passed, tens of thousands of villagers kept falling to the ground. Countless blood shadows enveloped thousands of villages and towns almost at the same time, and tens of thousands of people fell to the ground one by one, and the aura on their bodies quickly decayed.
Xiexue, Taoist Hanzhu and others looked at Yinxuege in dismay. There are too many blood shadows, and his efficiency in looting loot is amazing. Often they only capture the villagers of a village. In Yin Xuege's side, the villagers of hundreds of villages have been turned into ordinary people.
"Asshole, he's just...he's just..." Xiexue was so angry that his whole body was cramping, he stared at Yin Xuege angrily. I really want to stab him from the back and tear him into pieces. There are tens of thousands of powerful slaves above the real fairyland, if they are replaced with spirit stones, it is enough for them to cultivate to the peak of Jinxian.
"It was agreed in advance that whoever grabs the loot belongs to him. He has no bad rules." Taoist Hanzhu had a gloomy face, provoking Xixue's anger in a low voice: "But he did not take We put it in our eyes, although there are no bad rules. But he swallowed so many benefits by himself, where does he put so many of our fellow Taoists?"
"Find a way to kill him." Le Youyou also came over without a sound, growling in a low voice of resentment: "Kill him, you can distribute that **** bracelet as you please, I only want the two girls beside him .”
"Three girls!" Xie Xue stared at Le Youyou and snorted coldly: "Three!"
"The Chaihe girl with the ax is too ugly, I'm not interested, young master!" Le Youyou gave Xiexue a sideways look: "You like it? Just take it."
Xiexue snorted coldly, and quickly made a decision: "Then, it's settled. You take the woman, and the other things. We will redistribute them. Han Zhu, let's discuss with other fellow daoists separately. It's really bad manners for a Taoist to do this."
Hanzhu Taoist and Le Youyou nodded at the same time, although Yin Xuege did this, although they did not break the rules they agreed in advance. But it's too bad a 'rule'. There are more than 2,000 comrades here, and he alone has more benefits than the sum of the 2,000 people.
From a distance, Yin Xuege glanced at the three people who got together, and sneered mockingly.
These guys should never, never should. One should not discuss ways to deal with oneself in the boundless medicine field. Under the influence of Yin Xuege's breath, the herbs in these medicine fields have become his eyes and ears, and he can hear every word of the three of them clearly.
He also has a killing intent in his heart, and he really wants to kill these guys now.
It doesn't matter if you peek at the bracelet made from the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra in his previous life, but if you dare to peek at Youquan and Luoluo, do these guys know how to write the word "death"?
With murderous intent rising in her heart, Yin Xuege let out a wild laugh, and released the restraint on the scarlet bracelet with all her strength. The endless blood shadows are like the end of a natural disaster, turning into a billowing sea of blood and roaring out. They instantly covered a radius of thousands of miles, covering thousands of villages and towns.
"Taoist Mu, you bastard!" The evil blood roared angrily.
"Fellow Taoist Mu, you will be punished by God for eating alone!" Taoist Hanzhu sneered sadly.
"Hey, fellow Taoists, is it tolerable or unbearable? This wooden Taoist, isn't he too bullying?" anger.
But before the scattered immortals could gather, tens of millions of villagers in thousands of villages and towns fell to the ground one after another. ordinary mortals.
'Hum', 'Roar'!
A mass of blood surged, and the bodies of dozens of Yaksha, Asura and other blood sea ghosts rapidly swelled up. They swelled to a height of hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye. warm bodies. They were born in a variety of strange ways, holding all kinds of blood-colored weapons in their hands, and the murderous intent rolled out, shocking Xie Xue and others dumbfounded and speechless.
These blood sea evil spirits who are hundreds of feet high are not very high in cultivation, they are just the peak of true immortals.
But their aura gives people the illusion that they have far surpassed the peak of true immortals and have reached another extreme. They were born too ugly, their expressions were too ferocious, and the evil spirit emanating from them was too frightening.
Asura, a sea of blood, respectfully knelt on one knee and supported Yin Xuege with one hand.
He stepped on the flaming lotus platform, stood in the palm of the blood sea Asura, and looked down at the ugly Xiexue group: "I will bully you, I will eat alone, what can you do?"
"Call me? Hit me? Kill me?" Yin Xuege looked at them mockingly: "Whatever, if you have the guts."
"Whoever scolds me, I will cut off his tongue."
"Whoever attacks me, I will kill him."
"Whoever dares to kill me. Or deal with people around me, I will kill them all."
Looking indifferently and ruthlessly at the people who rushed here one after another, Yin Xuege said proudly: "Rules, we have made an appointment in advance. The stronger one wins, and whoever is stronger will have the most and the richest spoils. Now I The strength is the strongest. The method is the highest, I have all the spoils, what can you do to me?"
Le Youyou's eyes widened, the eyeballs were bloodshot, and she pointed at Yin Xuege fiercely.
He didn't expect that Yin Xuege would really dare to risk the disgrace of the world, and really wanted to monopolize all the spoils of war.
There are more than 2,000 people here, and the monk Yunluo and others around him are only a little over 100.
However. Looking at the blood shadows flying all over the sky, and seeing those terrifying blood shadows whose aura was rising rapidly, Le Youyou felt a chill in her heart, and the curse that had reached her mouth was hard to come out. He lowered his head, cursed Yin Xuege countless times, and thought about how to get the elders of the clan to kill Yin Xuege and take away the beauty beside him.
The time for a cup of tea passed quickly. Countless blood shadows flew back roaring, gathering into a boiling sea of blood behind Yin Xuege.
The exact figure can no longer be seen clearly. Only a vast sea of blood was tumbling. Yin Xuege was surrounded by a sea of blood, and his body was supported by a huge sea of blood Asura. Bai Yuzi arrogantly turned into a demonic dragon, entwined around the neck of Asura in the Sea of Blood, "hehe" with a weird smile, and kept provoking Xiexue, Taoist Hanzhu, Le Youyou and others.
The dense sound of hoofbeats came from afar, and the sudden sound of hoofbeats broke the death-like tranquility.
Xiexue and the others who did not dare to attack Yin Xuege rashly turned around at the same time. He looked in the direction of the sound of hooves.
In a city that is the closest to them, but thousands of miles away, dozens of horses riding black smoke are galloping towards them. On the horses are stalwart men in fine cotton gowns. They are surrounded by a crowd. An exquisite black-painted carriage rushed over here quickly.
These horses are riding black smoke. The body glides three feet off the ground. They ran extremely fast, under the watchful eyes of everyone, it took them less than a quarter of an hour to come to the front.
The majestic man driving the car shouted, and the two horses pulling the cart stopped suddenly. A knight jumped off his horse and opened the door of the carriage. A middle-aged man with long beard who was dressed in a blue silk gown, was elegant and elegant, and had a scholarly air slowly walked out of the carriage.
Coughing lightly, the middle-aged man took out a folding fan and played with it in his hand, his wandering eyes quickly swept over Yin Xuege and the others.
His eyes lingered on the hundred-foot-tall Blood Sea Asura for a long, long time, his pupils shrank to the size of a pinprick, and it was obvious that he was full of fear for this big, **** guy. But he cultivated his energy extremely well, even though he was extremely scared, his expression still didn't change at all, it was still so calm and unrestrained.
"Dignified guests have come from afar, we are landlords... I am sorry."
Sighing softly, the middle-aged man looked at the scattered villagers in the distance who were still running away in embarrassment, as well as some villages full of people who had been ravaged by blood shadows, and carefully stood at the top Yinxuege, whose status is obviously also very extraordinary, cupped her hands: "Recently, a major event has happened in our city, and it is really not suitable for entertaining guests. Ladies and gentlemen, maybe...can you travel around in another place?"
Not waiting for Yin Xuege and the others to speak, the middle-aged man said with a smile: "If you have any requests, as long as we can get them, just say so. We don't have other rare treasures here, but There are still a lot of various herbs."
No one spoke, no one spoke, everyone used their spiritual sense to scan the middle-aged man and the guards around him over and over again~IndoMTL.com~ Those guards, that's all, the blood in their bodies is as hot as Fire, when the consciousness swept over them, their qi and blood even burned to the point where everyone's consciousness was in severe pain. They don't have any spells or supernatural powers to conceal their breath, and they are all at the peak of Jinxian.
As for this middle-aged man, everyone's consciousness swept across his body, and they couldn't perceive his existence at all.
He was clearly standing in front of everyone, but the place where his spiritual sense swept over was empty; he could be seen with the naked eye, but his spiritual sense could not perceive him.
He seems to have completely merged with the void, water and milk - blending without distinguishing each other.
A young man from an unknown sect took out a jade talisman and shot a flash of light at the middle-aged man. Suddenly, a cloud of purple air gushed out from the jade talisman, and then the jade talisman exploded into pieces.
The young man hissed and screamed, turned around and fled: "The Daoist realm... the saint of the holy clan!" (To be continued..)
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