The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 253: Tracking (1)

In the city of gods, Taoist Hanzhu took off his gossip robe, only wore a moon-white half-arm, held an ancient bronze dragon sword, and held a twenty-eight-year-old girl in a bun like a madman. Pressing her to the ground, he gestured with the long sword on the girl's delicate neck. ∮

"Quick, quick, the blood of Dao Dao, we want the blood of Dao Dao!"

Hanzhu Taoist's eyes widened, his hair was disheveled, and he was sweating profusely, shouting hysterically. He has been completely enchanted, and the essence and blood of Dao has made him completely crazy. Not only him, Xiexue and other monks around him also went crazy.

More than a hundred disciples of the Xiaoyao family fell neatly on the ground, blood soaked the soil under their bodies, and the black soil was covered with a layer of deep purple. Their deaths were terrible, and none of their bodies were whole.

Greedy controlled Xiexue and Hanzhu Taoist, and controlled all other demonic immortals. After Yin Xuege and the others left, a group of people suddenly dispatched killers, beheading all the disciples of the Xiaoyao family in the God's Familiar Land. The corpses were neatly placed here to intimidate Sima Zhou and others.

They were afraid that Sima Zhou and others would delay the time, so they couldn't wait to search out all the relatives of the city lords and elders, threatening to kill all their descendants, in order to intimidate Sima Zhou and the others to use the fastest speed Force out the blood of Dao.

In the huge courtyard, Sima Zhou and other city lords and elders who condensed the blood of Dao were sitting on the ground with dismal expressions. In his heart, he tried his best to slowly force out the incomparably precious Dao essence and blood according to the small method taught by Yin Xuege.

The girl who was pinned to the ground by Taoist Han Zhu was already frightened, she looked at a white-haired old man sitting beside Sima Zhou tremblingly, and unconsciously called out in a low voice: "Old Ancestor, Help, save Suo'er!"

Purple air rose above the white-haired old man's head. His face was flushed with suffocation, while he tried his best to search for and force the Dao blood in his body that was as nimble as a swimming fish, while staring at the girl, his eyeballs were full of thin bloodshot eyes.

Yin Xuege used violence and smashed Sima Yao's arm with one blow, which completely frightened Sima Zhou and others. So they obeyed Yin Xuege's request obediently. Contributed 10% of the Dao blood.

But Yin Xuege left with the loot, Taoist Han Zhu and Xie Xue and his party couldn't hurt Sima Zhou and others at all, so they shamelessly tore off the last bit of fig leaf, and turned from a fairy in the Holy Spirit Realm to a bandit , made a kidnapping and extortion thing.

Beside the young girl, Biao'er, dozens of **** corpses were still twitching slightly.

They were offshoot descendants of a few elders with low status. Taoist Hanzhu and the others were very selective, picking out these not very important people and killing them in public. Killing the chicken showed good results to the monkey, and Sima Zhou and others completely succumbed to their lust.

The invisible sound of nature floated from Sima Zhou's side. A large cloud of purple air billowed out from the top of his head, and a drop of thumb-sized water droplet, blood essence shining with purple auspicious light flew out from between his brows. This drop of blood is coagulated like a purple gemstone, and the whole body is fragrant. Just smelling this smell makes people feel ecstatic.

"That's it, old people, I don't want your precious grandchildren to have an accident. Just hurry up!" Xiexue rubbed his palms excitedly, and almost laughed wildly.

Ninety percent of the Dao essence and blood. A full ninety percent!

They caught the dead spots of old fellows like Sima Zhou. These old fellows with profound knowledge and terribly strong cultivation are just like the wealthy landowners in the countryside, who actually value their children and grandchildren like their hearts. Meat is average.

After threatening their direct descendants, these old guys turned pale with fright. Each of them hastily exhausted all their breastfeeding strength to squeeze Dao's essence and blood. Things were going so smoothly, it was so smooth that it was intoxicating.

Xiexue looked at these city lords and elders with ill intentions, secretly thinking, since they value their descendants so much, then. If they were asked to donate a few bones, or other materials on their bodies, they wouldn't be too stingy, would they?

Their Blood Extreme Demon Blade Sect has a secret technique for tempering natal blood knives. Using the bones of immortals as materials, they can forge a secret knife that perfectly blends with their own flesh and blood. .

Xiexue has always wanted to temper a sacrificial natal blood knife, but the best materials are hard to find. If he could extract three or five... no, thirty or fifty bones from Sima Zhou's body, he might be able to refine a set of one hundred and eight blood knives that were legendary in the master's school. It is equivalent to the supreme weapon of Taoism.

Like a butcher looking at a group of chubby pigs, Xie Xue stared at Sima Zhou and the others viciously. Perhaps, he should be more courageous, not only Sima Zhou, but all the city lords and elders in the land of gods, everyone must take out more than a dozen bones for him?

One hundred and eight handles of the Dao Blood Knife are just the base number, as long as the materials are sufficient, they can be added up without limit. Every time there is an additional set of blood knives, the lethality of this secret treasure will turn around. If he could refine the bones of all the saints present into blood knives, maybe he could challenge those unattainable, legendary saints of the Six Paths, Six Buddhas, and Twelve Immortals?

Thinking of his pride, Xie Xue was so excited that he almost cried out. He turned his head, looked at the relatives of the city lords and elders who were captured by them, and secretly made up his mind that maybe he should take a risk. It's just a few bones, it won't kill these old guys.

The life of a saint is hard, even if all the bones in his body are removed, he will not die. At most, he will rest for tens of thousands of years, and new bones will be born.

With a sound of 'ding dong', Sima Zhou carefully put the drop of Dao Jing blood into a jade bottle, and then stuffed it into the immortal ring suspended in front of him. Sima Zhou's face was a little pale, he took a deep breath, looked at his children and grandchildren worriedly, gritted his teeth, once again immersed all his mind in his body, and began to capture the next drop of Dao's blood.

Sima Zhou and the others don't know what the essence and blood of the Dao are, but the essence and blood of the Dao is the foundation of the Dao born after the great power of the Dao Zunjing intersects with the heaven and the earth, and reconciles the essence, energy and spirit in the primordial spirit. If the Taoist priests are compared to a tree, these Daoist blood essences are the seeds from which most of their life essences condense.

The immortals and Buddhas in the Holy Spirit Realm have infinite secret techniques. They can use the essence and blood of the Dao to divide the primordial spirit, cultivate into an incarnation outside the body, and form a brand new and perfect self.

These avatars are infinitely useful. For example, for an immortal whose main body is Geng metal, all the mysteries of the heavens he comprehended are related to the Qi of Geng metal. With an avatar that is indistinguishable from the main body, it is entirely possible to choose another line of heaven to start cultivation.

The more essence and blood of the Dao, the more avatars, and the more complicated the profound truths of the Dao of Heaven that are cultivated and comprehended at the same time, the more unpredictable the Taoism of the Immortal Venerable.

Sima Zhou and the others didn't know how to use the blood essence of Dao Dao correctly. They were forced to force the blood essence of Dao Dao out of their bodies. Every drop of blood essence of Dao Dao was separated from their body. There will be a great loss of energy and spirit.

In just a few days, Sima Zhou has already forced out a small half of Dao's blood, and now he feels empty, as if his body has been emptied. But his descendants were crying and wailing in front of him. Facing evil guys like Xie Xue and Taoist Hanzhu, Sima Zhou could only grit his teeth and persevere.

Sitting behind Sima Zhou, a deputy city lord of the City of the Gods suddenly snorted. He had condensed a total of eighteen drops of Dao blood, and Yin Xuege took two drops, and the remaining sixteen He has been completely forced out of the body.

When the last drop of Dao's essence and blood left the body, the deputy city lord suddenly spurted out a mouthful of hot blood, all of which sprayed on Sima Zhou's vest. He collapsed limply on the ground, his body twitched weakly, his eyes turned white and he fainted.

Even the Taoist ancestors and Buddhas of the Holy Spirit Realm, they use the essence and blood of the Dao to derive their avatars, and they also need to carefully nourish and reconcile them with various elixir and secret medicines. It takes tens of thousands of years of hard work to truly conceive a perfect avatar. , and at the same time will not damage the vitality.

Like this deputy city lord, in just a few days he was forced to force out all the essence and blood of the Dao in his body, and his energy and spirit were greatly depleted. It is impossible to restore the energy and blood lost today.

Xiexue and Taoist Hanzhu grabbed it at the same time, they almost grabbed the fairy ring floating in front of the deputy city lord at the same time.

Taoist Hanzhu held the fairy ring tightly, and said solemnly to Xiexue: "Fellow Taoist, don't you believe me?"

Xiexue also tightly held the other half of the fairy ring, and said to Taoist Hanzhu very seriously: "Fellow Daoist, let me keep it together, how about we distribute it according to the power afterwards?"

Cold light flickered in the eyes of Taoist Hanzhu~IndoMTL.com~ He gritted his teeth and sneered, "Fellow Taoist, do you want to imitate Taoist Mu?"

Xiexue groaned for a moment, but he still didn't let go, and said firmly, "What's the matter, Fellow Daoist? I just..."

The two were arguing, and a disciple of the Blood Demon Blade Sect suddenly let out a miserable howl. Everyone turned their heads in shock at the same time, and saw a young man in a black suit with a pale face like a ghost pulling out the disciple's heart, blood dripped from his hand, and the heart was still violently beating. beating.

Close to the slain disciple of the Blood Extreme Demon Blade Sect, the young man in black stretched out his lavender tongue to lick the blood on his still beating heart, and laughed strangely: "A piece of holy spirit The smell of the world, you...why are you here?"

Sima Zhou, who was working hard to force Dao's essence and blood, suddenly opened his eyes. He stared blankly at the young man in black. Er, Xing'er, these people are all monsters and ghosts who broke in from the outside world!"

The young man in black giggled strangely, and waved his hand lightly: "Brothers, it's fun. It's rare to come out, have fun!" To be continued