The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 259: Hard anti-Golden Immortal (2)

Wang Tuojiang backed away with a gloomy expression, leading Wang Yizhu who was weeping bitterly. He took out several medicine bottles, and hurriedly poured the elixir that would regenerate limbs and restore essence and blood breath into Wang Yizhu's mouth. He looked up at Youquan from time to time, and while he was horrified by Youquan's beauty, he was also full of fear of Youquan's ruthless attacks.

Aside from other things, the seventeen bright moon beads appeared in front of Wang Yizhu as if they were teleporting, and severely injured Wang Yizhu. He saw the whole process, but he couldn't see the seventeen orbs clearly flight trajectory.

The bright moon bead in the sea is a rare treasure beyond Wang Tuojiang's comprehension. And this kind of extraordinary treasure, even the big families in Xiaoyao Mountain, rarely keep it.

The origin of Youquan may be more complicated than he and Wang Lingxuan imagined. A complicated background often means huge troubles, and Zhentian Shengwang Mansion, which is preparing to sprint with all its strength to complete the task of returning to the clan, probably shouldn't cause such troubles.

Wang Lingxuan didn't even look at Wang Yizhu.

Wang Yizhu was wearing a long gown that was unique to the concubine son of the Holy King's Mansion, so he knew that Wang Yizhu was his own son. But he has no impression of Wang Yizhu at all. There are tens of thousands of children from the concubine of the Holy King's Mansion. How can the high-ranking Wang Lingxuan have the mood to care about their life and death?

If it weren't for the great power of the evil flying sword driven by Wang Yizhu, which made Wang Ling feel peeping, he would never let Wang Tuojiang waste precious elixir on Wang Yizhu.

↓, ww◇w. Those evil flying swords that, once wounded, would cry out as babies, causing those people below the Golden Fairyland within tens of miles to faint, if the direct descendants of Zhentian Shengwangfu can With a set of staff, Wang Lingxuan is confident that they can become the true masters of Xiaoyaoji!

He drooped his eyelids, and his heart was full of murderous intent towards Wang Yizhu. This unscrupulous descendant, who did not know where he learned a set of powerful secret methods to sacrifice magic weapons, actually did not dedicate them to the family. Instead, they sacrificed secretly and secretly. Wang Lingxun made up his mind, and when he tortured Wang Yizhu out of this set of flying sword sacrificial secrets, he would kill Wang Yizhu with his own hands.

The children who are not loyal to the family, especially the main line of the family represented by Wang Lingxuan, have no meaning to live.

The furious Wang Lingxuan glanced away, and he saw Youquan. Then his body froze slightly. All the minds were attracted by Youquan.

In Wang Lingxuan's long life, as a womanizer, he had countless women, all kinds of women. But he had never seen such a mysterious, otherworldly, and spotless girl with such a temperament.

He seems to have seen a mysterious big river, boundless, level as a mirror, with heartbreaking blood-colored petals, slowly gliding across the water. Wang Lingxuan had already squeezed most of his body into the Taoist realm. He has a unique understanding of the way of heaven.

On Youquan, he felt an aura that made his body and soul extremely peaceful.

Treasures of heaven and earth! Wang Lingxuan immediately made a judgment that the Youquan might not be a human being, but the incarnation of the treasures of heaven and earth condensed by the aura of heaven and earth. Such a girl is really precious. Such a girl can only belong to him, Wang Lingxuan!

Yin Xuege was extremely hot, he was out of breath, and he was dripping with sweat.

The eye sockets are a little hot. Seen through the eyelids, everything is tinged with red.

Just now, he swung the claw ax tens of thousands of times in a row. The heavy golden fairy weapon consumed a lot of energy for him. After all, he is only an eighth-rank true immortal. Although his strength far exceeds his cultivation level, tens of thousands of full-strength slashings have made him reach his limit.

'Hu Chi Hu Chi' gasped for breath, the aura of heaven and earth poured into his body continuously, and the drop of Dao Jing blood in his belly exuded surging power. In just a few breaths, Yin Xuege's exhausted physical strength has fully recovered.

The mysteries of the Dao of Heaven contained in the blood essence of Dao Dao turned into countless streams of light, which were continuously imprinted on every part of Yin Xuege's body.

This is the blood essence condensed by a sage who practiced the Aoki Kung Fu. The incorporation of each ray of light greatly improved Yin Xuege's body resilience. Make his life energy more intense. His strength is constantly improving and improving with the integration of Dao's essence and blood.

With a sound of 'click', all the muscles, bones, and flesh of Yin Xuege's body trembled violently. His body has undergone earth-shaking changes. The pores and acupoints that used to be the outlet of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth seem to have turned into a pure gold orb with no flaws and no gaps.

The strength has finally reached the so-called Golden Fairyland in the Holy Spirit Realm.

Slowly moving her arms and legs, Yin Xuege took a step sideways, and stood in front of Wang Lingxuan, blocking his greedy gaze towards Youquan.

"Old guy, that girl is mine, if you take a second look, I'll gouge out your eyeballs."

Yin Xuege smiled politely at Wang Lingxuan, his tone was very polite, but his words smacked of blood.

"This girl, this king has taken a fancy to, she will be my treasure." Wang Lingxun waved his hand disapprovingly, and said calmly: "Come here, kill him."

The sound of low footsteps came from a distance, and a burly man about two feet tall and wearing heavy armor walked slowly towards this side. The armor on this brawny man is obviously a specially made abnormal thing, the armor is extremely thick, and the thinnest part of the armor is three inches thick.

The surface of the black lacquered armor is engraved with a large number of star patterns, dots of starlight linger, and the chest is a mighty basalt pattern. The shape of Xuanwu is thick and simple, which makes this set of armor a bit more indestructible and heavy.

In his left hand, the big man held a giant shield that was square and square, two feet high, six feet wide, and three feet thick. .

The big man with a rough face and the muscles on his face wriggling like earthworms walked over slowly step by step. Wherever he passed, the streets were trembling faintly, and the sound of his footsteps was like thunder, shaking. The tiles of the surrounding houses rattled.

"Hao Tu, are you on duty in front of the gate today?" Wang Lingxuan glanced at the big man in surprise, and shook his head indifferently: "Forget it, kill the chicken with a sledgehammer, kill this kid, and take the black clothes Just take the girl back."

With a sneer, Wang Lingxuan had no interest in watching the battle at all.

The vision on Yin Xuege's body just now is that his cultivation has broken through to the Golden Fairyland. so what? Yinxuege exudes mana fluctuations. She is only an eighth-rank true immortal, and her cultivation has reached the golden fairyland. This is because she has taken some strange genius treasures, right?

Hao Tu is one of the eight chiefs of the inner guards of Zhentian Shengwang Palace. He stepped into the golden fairy realm as early as a thousand years ago, and he also practiced the body training method "Tongtian Kui Niu Broken Heaven Scripture". The body training techniques left by a fallen golden fairy of the Holy Spirit Realm, and the various combat supernatural powers are so powerful that even Wang Lingxuan is envious.

In addition, Zhentian Shengwang Mansion was built for Haotu, which consumed countless resources, and finally went through the path of some immortals in the holy spirit world. Killing Yin Xuege was just a trivial matter.

Wang Lingxuan only needs to wait in the bedroom of the Holy King's Mansion, wash up and lie on the bed, waiting for the girl he likes to be delivered to the door.

With a disdainful smile, Wang Ling turned into a breeze and fled back to the Holy King's Mansion.

Hao Tu strode up to Yin Xuege, stared at Yin Xuege with big eyes, stared at Yin Xuege and sneered: "Boy, kill yourself, Mr. Haotu is wasting his energy."

Shaking her head, causing a 'click' sound from her neck, Yin Xuege tightened her grip on the giant axe, laughed 'haha' and slashed down on Haotu with the axe. What is this group of things? Feeling so good about yourself? Let yourself kill yourself? Do you have the qualifications?

Haotu snorted coldly, cursed inwardly, 'I don't know how to lift', lazily raised the heavy shield in his left hand, and gently moved towards the giant axe.

The huge ax came whistling, and in the blink of an eye, three thousand axes slashed down in a row. The heavy shield in Haotu's hand was also really strange. When the huge ax fell, it obviously splashed countless sparks, but he just didn't make the slightest sound. All the sounds were absorbed by the black shield.

After Yin Xuege hacked three thousand axes, his wrist was numb from the countershock force of the giant shield. He took a step back, shook his wrist, and laughed loudly: "You turtle shell is falling!" Also strong, hey, eat me three thousand axes again!"

Before he finished speaking, Haotu threw down his heavy shield, and the mace in his right hand was like a boa constrictor, smashing it down towards Yinxuege with a gust of evil wind.

As soon as the mace moved, the ground around him boiled for a while, and countless earthy yellow smoke boiled up, turning into circles of yellow halos visible to the naked eye, and quickly enveloped Yin Xuege's body. Each halo is as heavy as a mountain, and there are at least a thousand halos enveloping him densely.

Yin Xuege felt his body sank, these rustic halos not only made it difficult for him to walk, but even the circulation of his mana stagnated a lot.

Watching helplessly as the mace came towards her, Yin Xuege couldn't even move her fingers. He roared angrily, and stared fiercely, a burst of violent heat flew out of Dao Dao's blood, and all of it was injected into the Shi Fang Chao Du hidden in his sleeve.

A dark golden light flew out from the sleeve~IndoMTL.com~ Shifang Chaodu slammed into the mace with a sound of heaven.

Haotu exclaimed, his huge eyes widened even wider than usual. Shifang Chaodu is a magical weapon made by fusing and casting parts of the body branches of several Taoist ancestors. Compared with Shifang Chaodu, Haotu's mace is a thousand miles different in material.

The mace was shattered, Haotu's right hand was brushed by Shifang Chaodu, and three fingers were smashed to pieces.

"What the **** is this?" Haotu hissed in pain, all the yellow halos on Yin Xuege's body dissipated at the same time, he grabbed Shifang Chaodu and stuffed it back into his sleeve, kicked Haotu in the face On the door.

The loud sound of 'Dangdang' made people's eardrums sore, Haotu got kicked, his footing was unstable, and his huge body backed up again and again. It was smashed.

Wang Lingxuan, who had just walked into the Holy King's Mansion, turned around in disbelief, and subconsciously cursed 'trash'.

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