The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 298: Wrath of Tsukasa

There were several loud bangs, and the second sage held Fang Tian's painted halberd, and lightly swung the Blood Song Sword dozens of times in a row.

Amid the sound of '噗嗤', a thin mist of blood suddenly spewed out from the Second Saint's body. He lowered his head to look at his body in horror, and saw that there were extremely thin penetrating wounds on his non-lethal arms, thighs and other places with thick muscles, which were continuously spurting blood.

Incorporating the Xunfeng God Stone, the flying speed of the Blood Song Sword has increased to an unimaginable level, and even Yin Xuege's immortal consciousness can't keep up with the flying of the Blood Song Sword. Rao is the Second Saint with strong strength and rich experience in fighting and fighting. With some terrible instinct, he swung the Blood Song Sword dozens of times, but the invisible Blood Song Sword still wounded him more than a dozen times.

If it wasn't for Yin Xue singer's mercy, these sword wounds might have pierced the second saint's heart and eyebrows.

Holding Fang Tian's painting halberd tightly with both hands, the Second Saint frowned and looked at Yin Xuege, and shouted in a deep voice: "Xiantian Xunfeng Immortal Spirit Stone, hey, am I right?"

Yin Xuege pointed a **** light, and a **** sword light with a length of Zhang hovered beside him, rolling like a big python. He looked at the Second Saint, and said in a deep voice, "That's right, it's the Xiantian Xunfeng Immortal Spirit Stone. You should know what effect it has."

After being silent for a while, the Second Saint turned around and left neatly. As he walked, he shouted sharply: "This Xuedan Sanren's swordsmanship is fierce, and the sword is powerful. I am not his opponent. You want to capture him alive , Just take it down, I have no choice."

While walking, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Second Saint's mouth.

The brief fight just now was like lightning. The second sage only showed his negligible ability, he didn't even put on the fairy armor for body protection, let alone the innate magical power of flying and disappearing that he inherited from his mother clan. So he was defeated by Yin Xue Singer so cleanly that people had nothing to say.

No one can make irresponsible remarks to him, didn't you see that the **** wound on his body is still spurting blood?

A black shadow flashed past, a Daoist Gao who was wearing a black Taoist robe with a black landscape pattern tattooed on the cuffs, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his long hair was scattered behind him like a dark cloud teleported to the Second Saint. He frowned and glanced at the wound on Second Saint's body, his eyes suddenly became as red as blood.

He glared at Yin Xuege. He yelled sharply: "How dare you hurt the important officials of the Immortal Court? Die!"

Rub your hands together. From the palm of the black-clothed Taoist, a dark thunder was released silently. Yin Xuege only felt a blur in front of his eyes, he seemed to see a dark sea smashing down on him, as if he saw that he was in the boundless and stormy waves, surrounded by all kinds of ferocious sea monsters trying to devour him own body and soul.

This black-clothed Taoist seems inconspicuous. But the thunder he released actually had the strange effect of soul attack. This secret method is really extraordinary. Replaced with ordinary fairy. I'm afraid this blow has already lightly reduced their bodies and souls to powder.

It's just that Yin Xuege is not an ordinary fairy. Although he was confused by the attack power of the soul attached to the thunder for a while, there are two monsters, Youquan and Blood Parrot, one big and one small, beside him. Especially Youquan. When she saw the thunder released by the Taoist in black, she even sneered disdainfully.

"Kuiwu Taiyin is a disciple of Daoist Kuiwu Taiyin? Kuiwu Taiyin fell one hundred and seventy-two kalpas ago. If you are a disciple he personally accepted, your climate is long enough." Youquan said softly. With a sneer, he shot out a flash of water-colored thunder.

It was as if a little spark melted into the boundless sea of ​​kerosene, and in an instant the whole sea exploded crazily. The ocean of thunder and fire transformed into black by the thunder released by the Taoist in black exploded violently and stirred crazily. The overlapping thunder and fire exploded continuously without being controlled by the Taoist in black, and soon the explosion rushed into the black sky. Daoist Yi's body detonated the immortal power in his body.

The Taoist man in black spurted blood from his seven orifices, his whole body was emitting thick black smoke, he howled miserably and fled towards the huge black turtle. He even escaped much faster than the second sage, and escaped to the fairy palace on the back of the black turtle without knowing where he was going.

Using an unimaginable method, Youquan directly broke his dark thunder, and also used his dark thunder as an introduction to detonate all the immortal power in his body. Even if it is Da Luo Jinxian, the immortal power in his body explodes at the same time, which is enough to cause fatal serious injuries. The black-clothed Taoist did not fall on the spot, which was already the result of his profound Taoism.

With one blow, the Taoist in black was defeated. You Quan shook her head gently, and she muttered in a low voice: "I didn't inherit the essence of Kuiwu Taiyin's Taoism at all. It seems that he didn't personally accept the disciples. I read a few volumes of Daoist scriptures written by Kuiwu Taiyin, and I practiced myself."

Yin Xuege took a deep look at Youquan, and he also had some guesses about Youquan's background. From now on, it seems that she is that remarkable existence, otherwise, how to explain the Dao Zang of Daluo level she took out, how to explain her such profound knowledge?

The second saint 'haha' burst out laughing, tears came out of his laugh, he pointed in the direction where the black-clothed Taoist escaped and shouted sharply: "Even I am not this kid's opponent, don't you? Think, what can you do with him?"

The Second Saint was laughing loudly, and the Six Paths of the Dragon Clan on the side had already yelled: "Second Saint, you are not his opponent, but it doesn't mean we can't do anything to him. Hmph, set up the Six Paths of Heavenly Dragon Formation, give me Suppress this kid for life. He is now a repeat offender in Xianting, so we can't blame us for being too ruthless. Even if he is a disciple of the Taoist ancestor of the ghost, so what?"

Sixty-six thirty-six dragon warriors wearing golden heavy armor agreed in unison. They are all existences at the peak level of golden immortals, and they are all physical cultivators of the dragon clan who specialize in refining the body and tempering the dragon body people. They rushed to Yin Xuege's side with golden lights in the air, followed the directions in groups of six, and formed a large array of strange gates nested with six or six.

These dragon powerhouses are full of blazing dragon energy, and the dragon energy is condensed and heavy like a mountain. They formed a large formation to surround Yin Xuege in the middle, and there was a terrifying and magnificent pressure coming from all directions, like a sea tide* The constant scrolling of * is coming. The bodies of Yinxuege, Youquan, and Blood Parrot were oppressed, making them like flies in amber, unable to move at all.

Youquan frowned, there were layers of shiny water flickering around her, she took a deep breath, mobilized the power in her body silently, prepared to accumulate strength, and do her best to these dragon powerhouses one strike.

The blood parrot took out a few jars of old wine from nowhere, and he kept swallowing the wine, watching his belly swell up. The sound of water 'splashing' was constantly coming from the belly. This is him mobilizing his body's functions to turn the wine he drank into urine at the fastest speed.

This guy is going to use his unique skills to impress these powerful dragons. The urine of his blood parrot can be said to be the most poisonous in the world, even if it is the scales of these strong dragons. It is also impossible to resist the erosion of his urine.

The strong dragon clan formed a large formation in a leisurely manner. It keeps running along a strange trajectory. The golden fairy lights flickered in their hands. One after another, the overlapping blessings of the talismans turned into a mountain of gravity and pressed down on the core of the formation.

The essence of this Six Paths Heavenly Dragon Formation is to forcibly crush the enemy with the gravity of a mountain. Forcing the enemy to be captured without a fight is an extremely powerful and unreasonable formation that uses force to overwhelm people. Thirty-six Dragon Clan powerhouses, each one is an immortal who specializes in physical training, and the strength of any one of them is enough to easily smash the stars.

After the mutual implication and blessing of the large formation, their strength soared geometrically. Even Da Luo, who is a thousand times stronger than them, can't break free from their imprisonment, and can only let them be captured alive after exhausting their physical strength and immortal power.

Liu Dao seemed to have seen the scene where his subordinate captured Yin Xuege, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Second Saint, are you here specifically to capture this guy? You were seriously injured by this mere eighth-rank Earth Immortal. Your title as the Second Peng Sheng seems a bit untrue? Today, I saw that the general of the Six Paths Immortal Court is a repeat offender, and from now on, you will obediently give me the title of Second Pengsheng."

Second Saint's body shook slightly, he turned around, squinted his eyes and looked at Liu Dao with a sneer.

Golden Winged Roc Clan and Dragon Clan are also life and death enemies. Before the Golden Winged Roc discovered the existence of the Blood Demon Clan, they liked to hunt the Dragon Clan the most. Even today, the golden-winged rocs have found a more delicious food source of the blood demon clan, but the dragon clan is still their main hunting ground.

For countless years, there have been countless conflicts between the Golden Winged Peng Clan and the Dragon Clan. As representatives of the core members of the two clans, there have also been many open and secret fights between the Second Saint and Liu Dao. Every time, the second sage took advantage, and Liu Dao suffered a lot under his hands.

Today, Liu Dao wants to use Yin Xuege's reason to give the second sage a little color, so the second sage doesn't mind using the immortal soldiers in his hand to teach Liu Dao a good lesson, and let him know that even if he is in Yin Xuege Blood Singer was defeated, but he could still easily suppress Liu Dao.

"Smelly bug, I haven't been beaten for a long time, are you itchy?" The second saint waved Fang Tian's painted halberd lightly, and challenged Liu Dao: "I suddenly remembered that last time a distant room of yours My cousin was beheaded by me, and his heart was grilled by me, and the taste was extremely mellow."

With a 'click', one of Liu Dao's big teeth was bitten to pieces by himself. He hissed and roared, staring at the Second Saint and shouted sharply: "Second Saint, you are looking for death. The trash you beheaded has nothing to do with me. I raped and killed you three hundred years ago. One of your mother clan..."

The Second Saint suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, Xuan Tianji, Zi Yuxuan, and Lang Yue shouted angrily in unison, pointing at Liu Dao and blaming them indiscriminately.

Di Jin stomped his feet and pointed at Liu Dao and scolded him: "Liu Dao, you are such a heartless person, you still have the face to appear in front of me, get out of here, get out of here You can roll as far as the fairyland is, and I will have your legs broken when I see you next time."

Liu Dao's handsome face suddenly turned red, and he roared out of embarrassment, pulled out a Qinglong Yanyue Knife that radiated cold light, and slashed towards the second saint with a cold light like lightning. At this moment, Liu Dao really wanted to kill the Second Sage, because of the provocation of the Second Sage, Liu Dao slipped his tongue for a moment, and he had completely lost the qualification to pursue Di Jin.

There are countless handsome young people who admire Di Jin, even if Di Jin chooses someone, he will not choose a wicked dragon who once raped and killed innocent and weak women. So Liu Dao was completely out of the battle to pursue Di Jin, so how could he not be annoyed?

"Good time!" The Second Saint joyfully raised Fang Tian's painted halberd, and ruthlessly swept towards Liu Dao's broadsword. Inexplicably deflated by Yin Xue singer. Although the Second Saint was unwilling to kill Yin Xuege, but his loss was too inexplicable. The Xiantian Xunfeng Immortal Spirit Stone, this rare treasure of heaven and earth, was refined into the Xuesong Sword by Yin Xuege, and severely injured the second saint with one blow.

This kind of inexplicable defeat made the Second Saint feel angry, but he was unwilling to pour out such anger on Yin Xuege, so Liu Dao took the initiative to come to him, which was exactly in line with his desire for a big fight thought.

The golden Fangtian painted halberd and the cold radiant Qinglong Yanyue knife collided fiercely, the void suddenly exploded, and a black tide spread towards the surroundings. The Second Saint and Six Paths snorted at the same time. It was blown away by the void tide that exploded and flew hundreds of miles away.

Second Saint's hands were still steady, but his fingers twitched slightly, and he stabilized his figure with a flick of his wings after being blown up for more than three hundred miles.

As for Liu Dao, he was blasted seven or eight hundred miles away, his arms trembling violently. The skin on the shoulders was cracked. Blood splashed out continuously. obviously. In this head-to-head collision of physical strength, Liu Dao clearly lost the upper hand, and he was not the opponent of the Second Saint at all.

Xuan Tianji, Zi Yuxuan and Lang Yue all opened their mouths to ridicule. In a hurry, he fell into trouble and wanted to hit Liu Dao's Dao Xin, making him unable to recover from a setback, and no longer qualified to compete with himself.

Liu Dao was furious at Xuan Tianji and others' sarcasm, he let out a roar, drew his sword and continued to charge towards the second saint. But this time, he didn't simply use brute force, but used the dragon clan's supernatural power, the sword transformed into countless sword shadows, each of which was hundreds of miles long, rolling down like the water of the Yangtze River.

The second sage let out a long cry, and with a flick of his wings behind him, he brought a golden light to meet Liu Dao, and the two rolled and fought into a ball.

Yin Xuege was surrounded by thirty-six dragon clan powerhouses, his body was tense, and he was struggling to cope with the increasing pressure from the opponent. Although he has condensed the supreme holy body and made some achievements, this dragon formation is extremely powerful. With his current strength, he can only barely withstand the pressure of the formation, and it is extremely difficult to move. .

But the big formation is still running, and if this trend continues, at most three hours later, he will be crushed into a patty by the big formation. Or he can surrender to Liu Dao, but the consequence is that he will be sent to the Immortal Court for trial, and in the end he will be sent to the Immortal Stage to be stabbed for colluding with the gods.

The pressure around him was increasing, and Yin Xuege felt severe pain all over his body, as if his skin and muscles were going to be crushed into meat paste by the huge pressure.

At this moment, a slender figure appeared in the void soundlessly. Holding a colander for noodles in his left hand, and a pair of wooden chopsticks made of ebony wood with a length of three feet and six inches in his right hand, Daozu Zukagui, who was wearing a coarse cloth robe and an apron tied around his chest, quietly appeared.

He glanced at the giant black tortoise suspended in mid-air, then frowned and looked at Di Jin who was stamping his feet angrily, Xuan Tianji, Zi Yuxuan, Lang Yue, the Second Saint and Liu Dao who were fighting freely, Yin Xuege who was struggling to support, and the aggressive Dragon Clan powerhouse looked out.

A faint light flashed in his eyes, and every move that happened in this void just now was completely repeated in his eyes.

He saw Yin Xuege and Di Jin coming here in a flat boat, saw the appearance of Zi Yuxuan, saw Liu Dao and others chasing after him, and then saw the Void God Anchor coming through the air, the second sage kept saying Yin Xuege's collusion with the gods was a repeat offense for Xianting.

However, the restriction imposed by the second sage was extremely subtle. Even Daozu Zukagui couldn't see through the secret exchange between him and Yin Xuege.

However, the experiences Guangguang Tsukagui Daozu 'witnessed' had turned the eyes of Tsukagui Daozu into a strange blood color. He has long hair all over his head silently and automatically, each strand of hair stands straight up, and there is a tragic, cruel, red aura with an endless killing aura that soars into the sky, and then turns into a **** cloud covering the sky. the top of his head.

"The disciples of the poor way, are you able to capture them if you want to?"

"Since you know he is a disciple of the poor, how dare you arrest him silently?"

"Hey, Xianting is getting more and more courageous now, how dare you not give poor Dao face?"

In a blink of an eye, Tsukagui Daozu suddenly came to the second sage, and the colander in his hand slammed on the second sage's ass. There was a muffled sound, and the Second Saint's pants were smashed to pieces, blood spattered on his buttocks, and his two buttocks were beaten to a **** mess like smashed tomatoes. He howled miserably, turned around and turned into a golden light and fled without a trace.

The golden-winged roc ran for its life with all its strength, and even Daozu Tsukagui was amazed at this speed.

"Seeing that you know a little bit of reason, let me let you go."

Before the words were finished, Tsukagui Daozu had already arrived in front of Liudao who was stunned with fright.

"Forgive me, Daozu, the younger generation's father is..."

The sandalwood chopsticks in Daozu Tsukagui's hand slammed down ~IndoMTL.com~ and there was a miserable howl, and Liudao's two arms were broken shoulder to shoulder, and two pillars of blood sprayed out far away.

"Get out! I don't care who your father is? He is not convinced, even if he launches the dragon army, I just let go and kill one. Get out! Get out!!! Get out!!!"

The figure flashed again, and Daozu Zukagui had already arrived in front of the thirty-six dragon clan powerhouses.

This time, he didn't even move his hand, just swept Qingyun over his head, a terrifying pressure crushed down from the **** Qingyun, and the thirty-six dragon clan powerhouses were instantly shattered.

"I am a disciple of the ghost, can you bully me?"

The voice of Daozu Zukagui was still echoing in the void, and a faint Buddha's light suddenly appeared in front of Yin Xuege.

There is a leaf dripping with blood in the Buddha's light, and she shouted loudly: "Yin Xuege, what are you doing? The army of the fairy court raided the Blood Sea Continent, return quickly!"

Yin Xuege hadn't responded yet, Daozu Zukagui stomped his feet fiercely, and ran away without a trace with overwhelming anger. (to be continued...)()