The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 300: Because of Yixiao, people are haggard (2)
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Yin Xuege flew over the defensive array of a Saint Clan city.
Mo Guhong laughed loudly, and the colorful sword light fell, breaking dozens of huge holes in the city's defensive formation. The poisonous gas overflowed, and the saint warriors in the city were caught off guard. Thousands of people were overwhelmed by the seven-color poison. All the poisoned people had various colored spots all over their bodies, and then their bodies quickly dissolved into pus.
There was a roar in the city, and a holy man of the holy race straddled a bald eagle and chased Mo Guhong with a gust of wind.
Mo Guhong snorted coldly, wrapped his arm around Qian Yan, and swayed a large piece of magic thunder randomly with the other hand, blasting the void with a radius of thousands of miles, poisonous gas and miasma flying all over the sky, forcefully forcing the saint to death Back again and again.
"This young master kills people. Passing by here, if you are accidentally injured, bear with it! Don't cause trouble for your family." Come after him.
The sage of the holy tribe riding the bald eagle let out a muffled grunt, his face turned green and red, and suddenly he opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of black blood. Mo Guhong's demon thunder is extremely powerful, and it is made by a very high-cultivation demon master who collects all kinds of poisonous thunder and fire. This saint was not on guard, and the poisonous gas of the demon thunder invaded his internal organs, causing serious injuries.
Not long after, thousands of beams of light whizzed past, and the leading flying boat with a dragon head that was as long as ten thousand feet flew away like a meteor, and ruthlessly hit the unlucky saint. This leading flying boat is only a half-step weapon, but the materials used are extremely precious, and they are all qualified for forging Dao weapons.
There are countless layers of defensive restrictions on the flying boat, and thousands of golden immortals sit on the flying boat to control the big formation, and there are countless fairy stones and a few extracted spiritual veins to replenish energy for the big formation. The defense is terribly strong.
The flying speed was almost teleporting, and the flying boat with an inestimable weight hit the saint's body to burst, and a celestial soul flew up erratically. Before he came back to his senses, dozens of god-slaying crossbows shot out from the flying boat, piercing through the soul of the sky and beating the saint to pieces.
A cyan jade gourd flew up, and a stream of yin and yang energy rolled out from the mouth of the gourd, and the eight drops of Daoist blood flying out of the saint's body were sucked in by the gourd. A hoarse voice slowly came from the flying boat: "It's unlucky for this guy. Hehe, the fairy boat given by the ancestor is really powerful."
There were tens of thousands of people laughing wildly in unison, and the huge dragon-headed flying boat suddenly stopped in mid-air, and it only took a snap of a finger to go from flying rapidly to standing still. The cabin deck of the flying boat was opened, and thousands of muzzles the size of human heads were exposed from under the deck, spraying out a series of terrifying thunderbolts towards the holy city on the ground.
The power of each thunder light is equivalent to a joint strike of ten peak golden immortals. Clouds of mushroom clouds spewed out from the city's damaged protective formation, and the city defense formation that Mo Guhong split open with the help of the immortal sword collapsed in the explosion. Large areas of houses in the city were blown to pieces.
This is a heaven-level town, and there are more than ten million saints stationed in the city. This flying boat raged over the city for less than a quarter of an hour. The entire city and the civilian areas outside the city were blown into a huge pit sunken for hundreds of miles. Only then did the leading flying boat bring out a bright light, and continued to hunt down Yin Xuege. past.
Thousands of flying boats, big and small, joined together and followed Mo Guhong all the way.
Along the way, Yin Xuege deliberately led them through the holy cities, but these young masters from wealthy families relied on their identities to call in a large number of reinforcements. The formed fairy boat fleet is like a group of crazy poisonous bees, and all the cities they pass are smashed to pieces by them.
For this all-out invasion. For the bountiful rewards offered by the Six Buddhas, the Six Paths, and the Twelve Immortals, the families and sects behind these young masters really took out all their own savings. These fairy boats they control are all weapons of war that have been forged by each family and sect at a huge cost. Each fairy boat is fully driven, and the lethality it exerts is comparable to that of a Taoist with an immeasurable state of law.
Thousands of such powerful fairy boats were dispatched together. How can this kind of power be handled by the holy city with scattered strength?
They rampaged crazily along the way, the largest city of the saints, there were only eight saints sitting in the town, thousands of flying boats shot a volley of immortal arts, and killed a saint on the spot. Seven people were hit hard.
"I can't live through this day." Bai Yuzi lay on top of Yin Xuege's head, screaming hoarsely: "Let's kill all these kings... or capture them alive. Hey, how long will this hunt go?"
Before he finished speaking, a rainbow of seven-colored swords shot out, Yin Xuege's heart trembled, he turned sharply, and his body fell dozens of miles downwards, the sword rainbow almost brushed Bai Yuzi's scalp In the past, the terrible poisonous gas corroded Bai Yuzi's scales, and the dragon scales squeaked when they were burned.
"If you capture them alive, it will be even more troublesome." Yin Xuege sneered with a gloomy face, "That old woman, Baihuaniang, she wished that I would have trouble with these playboys. , standing thousands of families and sects of different sizes, I... am I about to become the public enemy of the Holy Spirit Realm?"
The Order of Heaven slowly swayed in the sea of consciousness in Zifu, releasing the spirit energy to help Yin Xuege quickly recover the consumed mana.
This was originally a meritorious service certificate issued to Yin Xuege by the Six Buddhas, the Six Paths, and the Twelve Immortals in order to reward them for their meritorious service. With this token, ordinary Daoist priests from the Holy Spirit Realm have to be polite when they see Yin Xuege.
But this day's Taoist decree is useless if it is placed in front of the direct blood descendants of the Twelve Immortal Saints. Mo Guhong simply said that this order of heaven is fake, who can Yin Xuege turn to to reason?
"It's just that you don't want to be too easy." Yin Xuege gritted his teeth, and among the more than a thousand Heyi Xianmen disciples who were captured by him, he randomly selected a dozen or so with the best appearance. Young girls, they threw them out with a wave of their sleeves.
While these girls were being thrown out, Yin Xuege also used a Buddhist round light spell to release a large piece of Buddha light, projecting their faces high into the sky. Every girl's face was magnified to a radius of thousands of miles. With the cultivation of the young masters behind them, they could clearly see every tiniest hair on these girls' faces separated by hundreds of thousands of miles.
Among thousands of fairy boats chasing after them, more than 800 flying boats stopped suddenly.
Hundreds of young masters from extraordinary backgrounds shouted joyfully, and they all turned into light and flew up, rushing towards their sweetheart.
Now you can see the personal charm of these female disciples of the Heyi Xianmen. Among the twenty or so female disciples, the one with the largest number of girls has more than a hundred sons rushing towards her happily, stretching out their arms one after another. He wanted to hug her like Mo Guhong hugged Qin Yan; and the least female disciple of Heyi Xianmen was surrounded by more than a dozen fans.
These sons suddenly stopped their own fairy boats, and the originally neat fleet suddenly became chaotic. Those fairy boats that were still chasing and killing almost missed these fairy boats that stopped suddenly. .
And these girls were thrown out one by one in a daze, and they didn't know where they were. They fell limply to the ground, and dozens of arms immediately grabbed their delicate bodies.
There are more monks than porridge, more wolves but less flesh, and hundreds of young masters attack their sweetheart at the same time, only then did they realize that they have so many competitors! Mo Guhong's background is too great, no one dares to compete with him for Chu Yan, but these sons and brothers have similar backgrounds, no one is better than anyone else.
"Bastard, let go of the girl, let me do it!"
"Damn it, let go of your dog's paw, do you dare to molest the girl?"
"Ah~ I'm going to kill you, but you actually dare to take this opportunity to touch Miss Zhican's delicate body? Bastard, I haven't touched a finger of Miss Zhican yet!"
With a 'clang' sound, the brothers who were dazed by jealousy didn't know who was the first to make the move. Immediately, the celestial sword and the magic weapon came out, and hundreds of young masters "clanked" into a ball, and then quickly turned into a messy melee.
"Damn, damn, a bunch of idiots!" Mo Guhong laughed wildly while chasing after Yin Xuege, "A bunch of **** idiots! Hahaha, you..."
Mo Guhong was about to crazily laugh at these young masters ~IndoMTL.com~ to highlight his majesty, when suddenly seven or eight figures flew over in front of him, all of them were gorgeous young girls all over their bodies.
Mo Guhong was stunned, he stretched out his hand subconsciously, and caught the girls rushing towards him.
In the fairy boat behind him, dozens of shrill and long howls rose into the sky.
"Mo Guhong, even if you are the descendant of Mo Zun, how dare you insult my sweetheart?"
"Mo Guhong, you are so shameless, what are you doing with your hands?"
"Don't be a son of man, don't be a son of man, Mo Guhong, this young master is incompatible with you!"
Mo Guhong was stunned, and moved his fingers subconsciously, only then did he realize that his hands seemed to be grasping some places that shouldn't be touched.
Not only the young masters in the back, but even Chu Yan, who was in Mo Guhong's arms, widened his eyes angrily: "Brother Guhong, you, you, how could you molested Ben in front of me?" Sisters?"
While speaking, Chu Yan slapped Mo Guhong on the face: "Shameless!"
Mo Guhong was stunned, looked down at the coquettish Chu Yan in his arms, let go of his hand, and kicked her charming face.
Without saying a word, Mo Guhong kicked Chu Yan, and slapped the girls caught by him, until their faces were covered with blood, and their big teeth flew out. Her face was drawn like a female ghost.
"Vulgar and vulgar fans, how dare you pretend to be in front of me?" Mo Guhong sneered, leaving behind those young masters who were scolding loudly behind him, he turned into a colorful rainbow and rushed towards Yin Xuege: "Fellow Daoist , you dare to plan against me? Hey, this account, let’s do the math!"
During a few dodges, Mo Guhong got closer and closer to Yin Xuege. (To be continued..)
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