The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 55: The First Battle of Blood Song

The black giant claws were photographed with thick ghost fog, but the five young monks looked up calmly. The year-old boy sneered, and opened his mouth to spray out a white relic the size of a chicken.

For a while, the Sanskrit singing sounded, and as soon as the white relic came out, it turned into a ball of Buddha's light the size of a castanopsis and shot straight into the sky. Countless auspicious auras fell from the sky, and in the Buddha's light, there was a skinny old monk sitting cross-legged, with a bright light behind his head like an ice mirror.

Wan Xie Bone King let out an angry roar, and the two ghost handprints he made were exposed to the Buddha's light, and they melted as quickly as a snow lion touching the sun. Countless sticky black juice dripped down, and the two huge black bone claws disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it, Arhat Sari!" Wan Xiegu King was so angry that the corners of his eyes twitched.

Arhat, the great power of Buddhism, even the weakest Arhat, is still an existence in the fairyland. The Buddhist exercises have always had a strong restraint effect on all kinds of evil exercises of evil spirits and heretics. Although Wanxie Bone King is a great power of ghosts with a golden core, but when he encounters the relics left by Arhats, he It can only be done in vain.

"Let's go! These **** are not to be provoked!" Before Yin Xuege could speak, Wan Xie Bone King had already roared, black ghost fires were burning all over his body, Wuzhu ghost energy was constantly pouring into Bone King Speeding Car, and at the same time With a bit of heartache, he grabbed a few high-grade spirit stones and stuffed them into the grooves on his throne.

The huge bone king's speeding car lit up with a glaring light, streaks of green ghostly air gushed out, and countless phosphorus flames entangled on the surface of the speeding car. Accompanied by a sharp ghost howl, a pair of huge black bone wings popped out from both sides of the flying car. Driven by the powerful energy erupted from the high-grade spirit stone, the bone wing spewed a bright black light backwards, and the speeding car suddenly jumped up, rushing forward at several times the speed just now.

Yin Xuege looked at the few high-grade spirit stones inlaid on the throne in amazement. With the energy provided by this spirit stone, the speed of the Bone King Speeding Vehicle has reached a speed of hundreds of miles in an instant. But the consumption of this high-grade spirit stone is also extremely astonishing. A few fist-sized spirit stones are burning rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, that is, within two or three breaths, the volume of this spirit stone is only half left.

But in the time of these three or five breaths, the bone king's speeding car has already rushed more than three hundred miles. Although the more than 300 miles of land are constantly circling and winding between the mountain peaks, the straight-line distance between them and the five young monks has also increased by about a hundred miles.

Through the transparent compartment, Yin Xuege could see the blue light that was chasing rapidly at several points a hundred miles away. It's just that the strength of those young monks is limited, their sword light speed is really ordinary, not to mention compared with this speeding car that suddenly accelerates several times, even at the usual speed of the speeding car, they can't catch up.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Wanxie Bone King looked back at the five-point blue light, and heaved a sigh of relief: "That little thief is bald, he must be a bald donkey from the Golden Buddha Temple! This Eastern cultivation world, Now among the nine immortal sects, the Daoist sect is the strongest, the Qianyuan sect is the strongest, and the Buddhist sect is the most prosperous Golden Buddha Temple, I would rather fight with the bull-nosed Qianyuan sect than deal with the bald thieves!"

Ebony's eyes widened, and he looked at Wanxie Bone King with disdain: "Retire without fighting, you, you are not a warrior! Damn it, you are hardly a man! Warriors of our werewolf clan, I will never run away without a fight like you!"

Wan Xie Bone King laughed a few times, he didn't get angry, but patted the area between his legs vigorously. The impact of his palm and leg bone made a crisp sound like the impact of a hammer. The will-o'-the-wisp flickered in his eyes, Wan Xiegu King sneered and said, "This king doesn't even have that thing, so naturally he can't be considered a man! Hey, you have the courage, why don't you fight with those dolls?"

Sneered a few times, Wan Xie Gu Wang explained to Yin Xuege: "Don't think that this king is timid, I really dare not fight with these little devils! You must know that this orthodox monk in the eastern cultivation world is best at calling The friends gathered together to attack, and the five little ghosts dared to attack the king's car, if they were not surrounded by a large number of fellow disciples, they would be followed by old immortals at the Golden Core level!"

Gritting his teeth, Wan Xie Bone King warned in a cold voice: "Remember, if you fight with these well-known dolls, if you can't kill them with one blow, you must slip away as quickly as possible. Their elders are the best at protecting their weaknesses. There are too many heavens and blessed lands occupied, and too many magic weapons left by the ancestors, often an unknown junior, the magic weapons with him are better than this king."

"What's even more detestable is that those well-known and upright masters and celebrities, they pretend to let their disciples travel and experience, but in fact, behind these little thieves, there are always a group of old thieves following! The thieves charge up! A group of small thieves can't beat them, so a group of old thieves charge up! This is a **** lesson, in front of these decent people, you can't be a hero!"

Wanxie Bone King's words were filled with blood and tears, Yin Xuege and Wu Mu looked at each other in dismay and were speechless.

After a long time, Yin Xuege said coldly: "If my mother is here, she will never run away!"

Wan Xie Bone King laughed noncommittally a few times, and he was about to refute Yin Xuege's words, when suddenly the speeding car trembled violently again. Everyone hurriedly looked out through the carriage, and saw a big cyan snake with a length of 100 meters flying through the clouds and rushing out from the side of a snow mountain in the slant, like a rope tightly entangled on the speeding car.

The body of the big snake swayed violently, a gust of wind surged in all directions, the aura of heaven and earth was chaotic, and dozens of thin tornadoes rolled the speeding car and fell to the ground. Several pieces of spirit stones inlaid on the throne of the Wanxie Bone King exploded with 'pops', and then the speeding car trembled and fell heavily to the ground.

"My Buddha is merciful, fellow Daoist of the Bone King, you are so excited, how come you come to this Kunlun fairy mountain, is it going to hurt the sky again?"

A soft and clear voice came, an old monk with a benevolent face and kind eyes, two long eyebrows half a foot long, a tall and dignified figure with a pine-like appearance, stepped up from the snow-capped mountains more than ten miles away. walked over step by step. Every time the old monk took a step, the snow and dust under his feet turned into a white lotus with a radius of about a foot to support his feet. He walked all the way, leaving hundreds of white lotus fluttering in the wind behind him.

The big blue snake suddenly disappeared, turned into a heavy iron staff, flew into the air, and flew back to the old monk's hand.

Wan Xiegu King roared angrily: "I didn't read the almanac when I went out, how did I meet you, an old bald donkey?"

The old monk's face turned cold, and he sternly shouted: "Wan Xie Bone King, you are also a giant in the way of magic, don't want to learn from that vulgar monster to hurt people with swear words! Today, the poor monk is just bringing a few juniors with you!" I came to look for the ground fire snow lotus to prepare the elixir, but I didn't expect to meet you!"

Wild ghosts were burning in the eyes of Wan Xie Bone King, he glanced helplessly at Yin Xuege, and said in a low voice: "No way, when I meet this old bald donkey, I can only fight with him! Hey, This king can deal with this old thief, and the other little ones, can you handle it?"

The blood light in Yin Xuege's eyes flickered for a while, the bat wings behind him slowly spread, and the blood spirit sword let out a crisp cry in its sheath. With a deep smile, Yin Xuege said slowly: "Young monks in the Eastern cultivation world? I have actually been looking forward to a serious fight with them. Well, it's not a martial arts competition, it's not a teaching skill, it's a real fight. life and death struggle!"

Ebony's body swayed, and a set of magic-level armor specially forged by the Yin Clan was put on silently. He pulled out the two-meter-long Zhanmajian from the scabbard behind his back, and grinned silently: "Among the five brats, there are two beautiful girls! Lord Ebony likes young and beautiful girls very much, and I can chew off their hair!" Is it a bone?"

Golden Corpse, Fire Corpse, and Earth Corpse silently jumped up from the corner of the flying car where they were hiding, and walked slowly behind Yin Xuege step by step. In their lifeless, indifferent eyes without any emotion, there was suddenly a mad and tyrannical anger. Inside their petite and beautiful bodies, the muffled sound of bones colliding could be heard endlessly. These killing weapons refined by the Zombie Demon Sect were ready to fight.

An evil light flickered in the eyes of Wan Xie Bone King. He glanced at the five-point sword light that was approaching rapidly a hundred miles away, and said in a low voice: "This king almost forgot about the three-headed Yaksha! Your Highness Blood Song, Cooperate with this king and hit this old bald donkey hard!"

'Jie Jie' gave a weird laugh, and Wan Xie Bone King said in a grim voice: "This old bald donkey is the first wooden fish in the Bodhi Garden of the Golden Buddha Temple. He is more than three hundred years old and has a virgin body. Hehe, his The heart and blood will definitely make your highness skyrocket!"

There was blood in Yin Xuege's eyes, and he bowed slightly to Wan Xie Bone King, and then gently pulled out the Blood Spirit Sword.

Wanxie Bone King didn't waste any time. The Bone King flew open the door with a 'huh'. The body of Wanxie Bone King suddenly spread out, and the bones all over his body turned into countless black lacquered bone knives and swords towards the old monk Muyu. Lasing away. Between the countless black lacquered bone knives and swords, a tank-sized skull of Wanxie Bone King spewed out thick black mist and kept making sharp ghostly howls.

The high-pitched and melodious howling of wolves soared into the sky, and Ebony brought up afterimages, rushing towards the old monk Muyu as fast as lightning.

Ebony's charging speed was even slightly faster than the Wanxie Bone King. He held the heavy horse-cutting sword with both hands, and slashed at the old monk Muyu without any reservation. The high-speed attack and huge strength unique to werewolf fighters are fully displayed at this moment. The hurricane created by Ebony's sword even stirred up thick snow within a hundred meters nearby.

"Western wolf demon!" The old monk Muyu was terrified, and he yelled sharply: "A monster is a monster, king of all evil bones, what is the purpose of you colluding with the evil cultivators of the West?" The Zen stick had already been swung, and he also waved the Zen stick without dodging or avoiding, and went up to the ebony sword.

The black lacquered Zen staff let out a dragon cry, and collided heavily with the epee in the ebony hand.

With a loud noise, the epee forged by the Yin clan for ebony shattered, and ebony held half of the hilt unsteadily, spitting blood and flying back. Rao Wumu retreated quickly, the old monk Muyu's Zen staff still slanted across his waist and swept over, Wumu let out a miserable howl, and the armor on his body shot out a few dim rays of light, and then suddenly smash.

The pitch-black Zen staff shattered the ebony body armor, tore off a piece of silver skin about a square foot from his waist, and took away about three to five catties of hard muscle. One of Ebony's ribs was exposed, and a large amount of blood gushed out from his waist like a fountain.

"Damn it! This old bald donkey's weapon is a hundred times better than Lord Wumu's sword!" Wumu howled in pain, staggering back and forth. After the impact just now, he clearly felt that his absolute strength was more than ten times that of the old monk Muyu. If everyone fought fairly, he could chop the old monk Muyu in two with one blow.

But that Zen staff, the power of that Zen staff is too great.

When the epee and the Zen stick collided, Wumu heard countless monks muttering sutras in their ears. The deep chanting sound made Ebony lose most of his strength in an instant, and his body was a little weak. Then a golden Buddha light exploded in front of his eyes. At that moment, Ebony felt as if his whole body was burned, and the remaining half of his strength disappeared without a trace, and he couldn't even hold the weapon.

A terrifying impact shot out from the Zen staff, and the ebony long sword shattered. He saw a **** Buddha seal getting closer and closer, and finally enveloped him like a net of heaven and earth. His soul was suppressed by the **** Buddha seal, which made him completely lose the power to resist.

So when the old monk Muyu's Zen staff hit his waist, with Ebony's speed and combat skills, he could dodge the blow freely. But his soul was intimidated by the Dharma, and he had no sense of dodge at all, so he was severely injured by the Zen staff.

"Majestic Tianlong, subdue demons and eliminate demons!" The old monk Muyu laughed, and a bright light rushed out from the back of his head, and a faint golden light with the fragrance of sandalwood shot out. Quickly withstood the attack of Wanxie Bone King like a tide.

Countless bone knives and bone swords howled and blasted on the faint golden light, countless golden lights shattered, and countless bone knives and bone swords were evaporated into black smoke by the golden light and dissipated. The skull of the Wanxie Bone King hissed and screamed, and the shrill "soul-snatching ghost sound" caused countless ripples in the air that were visible to the naked eye, turning into countless distorted grimaces and pounced on the old monk Muyu.

The golden light stubbornly resisted the black ripples caused by the ghost's voice, and the old monk Muyu held a Zen staff to protect his chest, muttering Buddhist scriptures, and also did not dare to be distracted. Although Buddhism is the nemesis of all demons and heretics, there is also a saying in the Eastern cultivation world that the Tao is one foot tall and the devil is one foot tall.

Facing the existence of Wanxie Bone King, one of the three famous monsters in the oriental cultivation world, the old monk Muyu didn't dare to neglect him in the slightest. He spared no effort to expend his vitality, releasing the "Hinayana Vajra Meditation Buddha Light" that he had cultivated so hard over the years, and used it to wear down the magic power of the Wanxie Bone King inch by inch.

As long as the young monks he brought out this time can come in time, given the family background of those young monks, once all the magic-breaking treasures they carry are released, Wan Xie Bone King can't eat them. !

There was a faint golden light in the eyes, and a smile appeared on the serious face of the old monk Muyu. This is what the old monk Muyu likes to do most. If those five little fellows can seriously injure or even annihilate the Wanxie Bone King, he seems to have seen the rise of another group of righteous pillars, and the future cultivation world will depend on these young people.

At this moment, Wan Xie Bone King suddenly roared loudly: "The little monster's magic weapon can't hurt this old bald donkey, use seven to kill the plague gourd!"

The old monk Muyu was stunned, and Yin Xuege had rushed out with an afterimage. The seven-killing plague gourd, a magic weapon presented by the mourning mother-in-law, spewed out a thick yellow smoke, and a yellow light flickered inside the mouth of the gourd. The old monk Muyu stabbed all over his body.

Most of the old monk Muyu's attention was on Wan Xie Bone King, he was always on guard against Wan Xie Bone King's surprise attack, as well as attacks from several famous magic weapons of Xie Bone Dao. He never dreamed that there was actually a Yin Xuege hidden in the car of Wan Xie Bone King!

And what Yinxuege used was actually the Wensha Cult's famous seven-kill Wengou gourd! This is one of the few plague-poison treasures that the Wensha Sect kept at the bottom of the box. How could the old witch be willing to give this evil weapon to a boy who looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old?

In the midst of his busy schedule, a golden bowl jumped out from the sleeve of the old monk Muyu, and it turned into a golden light with a radius of about ten feet to protect his whole body.

But with a wave of Yin Xuege's left hand, three blood thunders refined by Yin Tianjue roared out and landed on the golden light before the seven pestilence swords. There was a dull explosion, and **** flames swept across the area of ​​a hundred meters, and the dirty blood gushed out, corroding the golden light until spots of light dimmed.

The body of the old monk Muyu trembled, a mouthful of blood spurted out far away, the alms bowl fell to the ground, and the seven plague swords immediately approached his body.

But the old monk Muyu is the head of the Bodhi Garden of the Golden Buddha Temple after all. He chanted the Buddha's name, and the chain beads made of eighteen bodhi seeds on his wrist turned into a golden rainstorm, and he threw his head and face at the Seven Swords of Plague. Smashed it. The sword light and the golden light rain collided together, making a series of clinking and dull sounds. The seven pestilence swords were smashed so that they couldn't get close, but the golden light transformed by those bodhi seeds was constantly cut by the sword light.

After one breath, nine bodhi seeds were cut into two pieces by Jian Guang, and the bodhi seeds fell to the ground and instantly turned into a ball of scorched black dust.

Old monk Muyu looked back at Yin Xuege who was rushing towards him, and shouted sharply: "Okay, what a bunch of demons and heretics!"

The voice has not yet fallen~IndoMTL.com~ A crisp and sweet, but lifeless scolding voice came from behind the old monk Muyu: "The five mountains are overwhelming!"

The earth corpse with a petite body and a soft face sprang out from the ground without a sound, and appeared just behind the old monk Muyu. She clenched her fists and waved towards the sky, and the phantoms of five hills around a radius of five feet appeared out of thin air, and the rich earth spirit roared and poured into the phantoms of the five hills. The whole body is solid like a real mountain.

Following the roar of the earth corpse, five hills fell down at the same time, hitting the bright light behind the old monk Muyu's head at the same time.

The poor Muyu old monk let out a miserable howl, the bright light behind his head was smashed to pieces, his tall and burly body fell forward, and the five mountain peaks weighed heavily on him, which made his seven orifices spurt blood, and most of the bones in his body were broken.

Not waiting for the old monk Muyu to perform, Yin Xuege had already pounced on him, with sharp canine teeth sticking out, Yin Xuege bit the old monk's neck, a large amount of hot blood was continuously swallowed by him, a gust of blood The ecstasy of pleasure surged.

The blood essence of a Buddhist eminent monk can actually benefit Yin Xuege more than the blood essence of a prince!