The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 56: The son of a wealthy family

It's delicious and delicious.

Old monk Muyu was born with a solemn Dharma appearance, and his skin is as smooth as jade. The eminent Buddhist monk has cultivated to the level equivalent to the golden elixir. He has a pure and powerful yang and harmonious aura, which is really the best for Yin Xuege.

Those blood demons devour all kinds of mixed blood all year round, live in cold and damp tomb castles all year round, and there is always a smell of decay and **** in their bodies. But the old monk Muyu is different, there is a powerful breath of life in his blood, masculine and mellow, just like oranges and apples washed by sufficient sunshine and rain, fresh, sweet and mellow, the taste is extremely good.

Yin Xuege fell on the old monk Muyu, and grabbed his head with both hands, which made his neck bones crack, forcing him to be unable to move. The canine teeth sank deeply into the old monk's body, and he kept swallowing mouthfuls of blood.

Fiery hot blood was washing over Yin Xuege's body, and the holy blood in his heart was absorbed and melted by Yin Xuege's body at an outrageous speed under the washing of the blood of this Buddhist monk. . These holy blood essences were originally as hard as crystal gems, and Yin Xuege's body functions simply couldn't digest and absorb these powerful blood essences normally.

However, the blood of the old monk Muyu contains such a huge force of yang harmony, which contains a huge Buddhist Zen power. Strands of Blood Saint's blood continued to peel off from Yin Xuege's golden heart, turning into a huge heat flow and merging with Yin Xuege's body.

The dark red natal bat wings began to compress, and the natal bat wings with a wingspan of more than 20 meters began to shrink slowly, and the color was gradually changing from dark red to light silver. Silver has a unique symbolic meaning in the blood demon clan. The silver light is the color of moonlight. Once Yin Xuege's natal bat wings are transformed into silver, it means that he has successfully advanced to become a prince and strongman!

Prince, that is equivalent to the existence of Jindan Dacheng, and its strength is comparable to Wanxie Bone King and Muyu Old Monk!

A large amount of essence and blood in the body was lost, and the old monk Muyu only felt that his whole body was icy cold. But where Yin Xuege bit his neck, he felt a numb and itchy feeling, and that light and wonderful feeling made him want to close his eyes and quietly enjoy the constant blood loss in his body.

"Monster! You are a western bat demon!" The old monk Muyu howled angrily. He barely squeezed a Buddha seal with both hands, resisting the feeling of comfort coming from his body, and wanted to knock Yin Xuege away. go out.

But before the old monk Muyu could make a hasty move, the golden corpse, the fire corpse, and the earth corpse jumped on him at the same time. Three powerful dharma guardian yakshas entangled the old monk's limbs like a giant python. They forcibly opened the old monk's fingers, and mixed up the buddha seal that was about to form.

"Monster! How dare you do this?" The old monk Muyu roared angrily, the blood in his body was losing rapidly, Yin Xuege swallowed it in a few mouthfuls, and had already swallowed 30% of his blood. Although the Buddhist cultivator's physique is tyrannical and his vitality is strong enough, the loss of one-third of his blood still made him dizzy for a while, and he almost passed out.

If you can't get rid of the current embarrassing situation, the old monk Muyu may even fall!

"Go away!" With a lion's roar, a golden light burst out from the old monk Muyu's body. He used the great supernatural power of Buddhism to subdue demons, making his body as hard as a diamond, and exerted infinite strength to shake Yin Xuege and the three corpses away.

But although Yin Xuege is young, his strength cannot be judged by the experience of normal people. His strength has reached the level of a duke, and is rising rapidly. Nourished by the blood essence of the three thousand-year-old dukes, and with the help of twenty drops of the blood essence of the Prince of Farnborough, his body is still continuously fused with the blood essence of the blood saint. Ebony, but not much weaker than the old monk.

As for the three corpses, as the guardians of the mountain gate handed down from before the end of the Dharma Era by the Living and Dead Corpse Demon Sect, their physical strength is enough to overwhelm mountains and seas, and ordinary hills can't stand their palms. It is still possible for the old monk Muyu to use physical strength to blow Yin Xuege away, but it has absolutely no effect on the three corpses.

With a strong shock, the old monk Muyu only made his bones crack and almost dislocated his limbs and joints. Yin Xuege was still lying on his body, gulping down his blood that contained infinite mysteries. The three corpses wrapped around the old monk's limbs without saying a word, imprisoning him like a rice dumpling, unable to move at all.

"Damn old bald man, you beat Uncle Wumu so painfully!" Wumu's green eyes widened, and he strode towards the old monk Muyu while maintaining his werewolf image. Halfway through the rush, he suddenly turned to the Zen staff that the old monk dropped by mistake, and he laughed loudly: "You ruined my sword, so use your stick to make up for it! Uncle Wumu, I just need a powerful weapon." !”

Ebony grabbed the Zen stick, and the Buddhist soldiers were alive, and Buddha lights burst out from the Zen stick, and Wumu's palm suddenly made a 'chic' sound. The long silver hairs were blazing, the ebony palms were burned to pieces, and the air quickly released the pungent smell of barbecued meat.

"Idiot, this is a Buddhist soldier from the Buddhist sect. You wolf demon is also one of the evildoers. It is impossible to control him." Wanxie Bone King snapped: "Unless he destroys his Buddhist weapon spirit, but for a while and a half Yes, can't find enough filth to erase his aura!"

"Filthy thing?" Wumu raised his head to the sky and screamed, he dropped the Zen stick that had burned his own flesh and blood to pieces, took off his trousers simply, and urinated towards the Zen stick. The bright silver water sprayed on the Zen stick, and a pungent smell of urine rose to the sky. The Buddha's light on the Zen stick suddenly dimmed, and a mournful sound came from the Zen stick.

Old monk Muyu happened to see the scene where Wumu polluted the Zen stick with his own urine, he was so angry that his whole body twitched, and a lot of blood bubbles spewed out of his mouth. He uttered the Buddha's name in mourning, and a bright light shot out from the back of his head, and he was about to release his natal relic and Yin Xuege to fight for his life.

But the earth corpse snorted coldly, and five indistinct hill phantoms flashed from behind her, smashing the old monk's head like a blacksmith forging iron. The old monk Muyu was smashed so badly that his face was broken, his mouth was full of big teeth, and he was spitting blood in embarrassment, and he could no longer use the slightest Buddhist supernatural power.

Ebony wasn't afraid of the smell of his own urine, so he grabbed his nimbly Zen stick and waved it triumphantly. The spirituality of this Zen stick was almost completely broken, leaving only the body of the Zen stick. This Zen stick is smelted from the heart of Buddha wood extracted from the heart of the bodhi tree by the elite hardware. On the Zen stick, which is two meters thick and long, there is a dragon with its teeth and claws engraved on it. .

"There is no long sword that is refreshing to use. It can't cut people in half, but smashing people into meat paste at once is also very enjoyable!" Ebony waved his Zen stick, making a sharp wolf howl. He danced the black Zen staff into a black cloud, and then smashed it **** a nearby rock.

The Crouching Bull Stone with a radius of several meters shattered, leaving a large pit several meters deep in place. Ebony proudly stood up holding the Zen stick, and proudly looked at the five-point sword light that was flying rapidly in the distance.

"Let these thin-skinned and tender-skinned little guys experience the power of the great ebony lord! Hey, skeleton, the three men are yours, and the two little girls are mine! You can't hurt They, such beautiful girls with thin skin and tender flesh, wouldn't be cute if they hurt a little bit!" Wu Mu was so excited that his whole body was trembling, and he screamed hoarsely when he saw the five-point sword light that was getting closer and closer.

"Cute little girl, come to Uncle Wolf's warm and generous embrace! I will spoil you, I swear! Oh, yo, the story of Little Red Riding Hood and Grandma Wolf! Ah, bah, it's Grandpa Wolf!" Ebony cheered Twisting his buttocks, a long wolf tail swept the snow on the ground like a broom.

"What a mess?" Wan Xie Gu Wang screamed angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, prepare to retreat, this old bald donkey is down, and these little thieves are not easy to deal with!"

From a distance, the young monk from the Golden Buddha Temple saw the old monk Muyu who was lying on the ground unable to move, and was being crazily devoured by Yin Xuege. The little monk suddenly exclaimed: "Uncle Muyu! You monster, how dare you do this? Today, the little monk is acting on behalf of the heavens, and killed you, a monster! You are really looking for death, how dare you hurt Uncle Muyu?"

Wumu looked at the little monk who was so angry that his face was black, and shouted sharply: "Little bald man, we are just defending ourselves! That old bald man destroyed our means of transportation. Even if we go to court, we will sue him for no reason." The charge of destroying private property! We are only defending ourselves, and you are the ones who hurt people maliciously, and you are guilty."

The little monk is not in the mood to argue with Wumu about who is guilty and who is innocent. He let out a long cry, and the Arhat relic released a shining Buddha's light soaring into the sky, and the radius of a hundred miles was immediately filled with auspicious light and auspicious haze, and the powerful Buddhist aura enveloped everything.

The sky was filled with golden light, and in the faint scent of sandalwood, the sound of countless monks chanting sutras came wave after wave like thunder.

Ebony stood in the golden light, standing in the sound of countless monks chanting sutras, he stood there like a hill, the golden light fell on him, the long silver hairs were scorched and twisted one by one, his skin It also began to crack, and a large amount of blood continued to seep out of his skin.

Ebony was panting deeply. He was over three meters tall and his waist was slightly bent. His long hair was undulating like sea waves. As he panted violently, a layer of silver-blue moonlight suddenly rippled on his silver hair. In the blink of an eye, this layer of silver-blue light rose up like a flame, quickly wrapping Ebony's body.

An immemorial demon glyph representing bloodthirsty and rage surged out between Ebony's brows. The **** glyph glistened with **** light. He held up the Zen staff and gestured a rude **** to the little monk: "Little bald man, since this is the case, I will let go of those two cute and delicious girls for the time being. Come on, I will break your head first and gnaw off your brains!"

The little monk rushed towards Wumu without saying a word, and after shocking the audience with the light of Shari Buddha, the little monk wiped his right hand into his sleeve, and a six-foot-long red flame vajra spewed out flames, with a sound The sound of Tianlong chant rushed out of his sleeve.

The vajra swelled to a length of more than ten meters in an instant when it swayed in the wind. The huge Vajra Pestle was wrapped in a compelling high temperature, and it smashed down on Ebony head-on like a hill. Facing this terrifying blow, Wumu didn't dodge or give in at all, he just raised his Zen stick and slammed it fiercely at the vajra.

Want to dodge a proud werewolf warrior? This is basically impossible! A bloodthirsty werewolf who only knows how to charge!

There was a loud bang, and the vajra was thrown hundreds of meters high. The little monk's body trembled, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. Arhat Relic, suspended in the sky, felt the trauma of the little monk, and immediately fell straight down like a living thing, and hit the ebony chest heavily with a ball of golden light.

"Damn it, your mother!" Ebony howled miserably, and a lot of blood spurted out from the seven orifices at the same time. A group of golden flames burned ragingly in his chest, and his skin was ripped apart, revealing his silver bones. More than a dozen of his ribs were broken, and his internal organs were shaken out of cracks. He hissed miserably, spurting blood, and flew backward for more than two hundred meters, before hitting a huge rock.

Arhat Relic's blow was purely instinctive, and it made Ebony die.

The little monk who also vomited blood had just flown tens of meters away when Arhat Relic flashed back to his side, a cloud of Buddha light enveloped the little monk, and the severely wounded little monk suddenly regained his spirit. Under Wan Xie Bone King's resentful gaze, the little monk's injuries recovered rapidly, returning to normal in the blink of an eye.

Among the five young monks, the white-clothed youth had already rushed towards Wanxie Bone King with his sword.

As if wanting to perform well in front of the pair of twin sisters, the young man in white shook his hand and smashed out the Vermilion Bird Seal, and at the same time shouted sharply: "I am Liu Li, the eldest son of the Huai'an royal family, King of Wanxie Bone, You colluded with the evildoers of the West, you should be dissipated!"

The will-o'-the-wisps in Wanxie Bone King's eyes suddenly flourished, and countless bone knives and bone swords circled rapidly around his skull, and his huge skull laughed loudly: "Oh, the descendants of the guy who made tofu Huh? Hey, the Liu family has hundreds of descendants. I have never heard of you, Liu Li! What are you doing here? Are you selling tofu or bean dregs?"

The Vermilion Bird Seal turned into Mixu Fangyuan, wrapped in a layer of flames and smashed down on the head. The Wanxie Bone King didn't dare to be negligent, he opened his mouth and sprayed, and suddenly a thick snake-scale bone shield flew into the sky, turning into a cloud of pitch-black clouds and blocking in front of the Suzaku seal.

Wearing a toolbox, the snake scales and bone shield were smashed to a dimmed brilliance and fell from the sky, but the strong death and evil contained in the dark clouds transformed by the bone shield also turned into filthy black juice, sprayed with Suzaku marks all over the body . This powerful magic weapon also became dimmed, and all anger disappeared. After a mournful cry, it wobbled back into Liu Li's hand in the form of a flame.

Liu Li's complexion changed slightly, and he held the Vermilion Bird Seal in pain and roared angrily.

The Liu family is one of the five great immortal clans in the eastern cultivation world. The legend of this family is the blood left behind in the world by a prince who was instructed by an immortal in a certain dynasty and finally ascended to the Tao. Because of the emperor's blood in their bodies, the members of this clan are extraordinarily arrogant and unapproachable when they walk outside.

Just as King Wanxiegu said, the Liu family has countless sons, as long as they are descendants of the direct line, they can be called sons. Although the family background of the Liu family is very strong, but there are many sons, the resources allocated to a certain son will not be too rich. Although Liu Li has a lot of magic weapons, but in terms of magic and power, this Vermilion Bird Seal is one of the most important treasures.

At this moment, the Vermilion Bird Seal was polluted by the evil method of Wanxie Bone King, and Liu Li's thoughts of death were all over.

He didn't make a move all this time, but the black-robed boy who followed his companions snorted coldly. He didn't even look at Liu Li, but smiled kindly at the pair of twin sisters: "The two sisters don't need to do anything. Although the Wan Xie Bone King has a good reputation, he is also a man who has earned his reputation. Let's see To cast down demons for my brother today, and to shatter his evil bones!"

With a long laugh, the black-robed youth shook his hands in front of his chest, and a blue orb the size of a human head roared out with monstrous water waves.

As soon as this orb appeared, the water vapor and cold air in the mountains within a hundred miles roared and gathered, and soon a monstrous water wave was formed out of thin air. This piece of blue water gathered a terrifying cold air, which gradually turned into a sticky jelly-like cold wave above everyone's heads.

"Monster, die!" The young man in black sternly shouted: "I am the first family, the number one among the nine sons of the Dragon Department, I will take your life today!"

Yin Xuege gulped down the blood of the old monk Muyu, he didn't have much feeling for the name of the first family first Suanni.

Wan Xie Bone King's face changed slightly, and he almost turned around and left. The first family, the real wealthy family ranked first among the five immortal families in the eastern cultivation world, the other Jiang family, Liu family, Peng family, and Yang family can only be regarded as vassals and retainers of the first family. Some people even said that the Eastern cultivation world is divided into two major forces, the first one is the first one, and the second one is the Nine Great Immortal Sects!

No one wants to confront the children of the first family, especially the old monster like Wanxie Bone King, they are even less willing to confront the members of the first family.

"This family is all crazy!" Wan Xie Bone King roared angrily. The natal bead 'Ghost Pill' sprayed out.

The Nether Ghost Pellet, the size of a human head, emitted countless streams of black energy, soaring into the sky with a billowing dark cloud, and rushed towards the cold wave quickly.

The two collided violently, tall and majestic, with a handsome face like the first 狻猊 of a god. His body trembled, and the blue orb seemed to be impacted by infinite weight, and it retreated inch by inch toward his body. The blue cold wave was tumbling and entangled with the dark clouds. The cold wave continued to disintegrate, turning into countless large and small ice cubes and falling from the sky, and the dark clouds all over the sky became more intense.

"Junior~IndoMTL.com~ No matter which family you are from, this king is the King of Wanxie Bone! An old devil that you grand elders must deal with seriously!" The Wanxie Bone King shouted sharply: "You guys Junior, dare to show your paws to this king?"

Wan Xie Bone King yelled, but before he finished speaking, the little monk of the Golden Buddha Temple and Liu Li rushed up together.

The little monk of the Golden Buddha Temple waved his hands, and suddenly the bell, pagoda, treasure building, relics, demon sword, demon circle, demon lasso, red lotus sword, purification bottle, bowl and other Buddhist treasures were smashed down. This little monk sacrificed at least forty or fifty powerful Buddhist magic weapons by himself.

Liu Li also waved his hands not to be outdone, and more than two dozen treasures from the fairy family fell down with a whistling aura of jewels. Flying swords, gold bricks, feather fans, jade flutes, orbs, silver vases, and even a huge golden archway fell from the sky carrying earth, water, fire and wind.

Liu Li and the little monk's magic weapon hadn't fallen yet, the pair of twin sisters also let out a long cry, they took out a magic weapon bag and shook it fiercely, suddenly dozens of treasures surrounded by strange lights were also in disorder Miscellaneous hit down.

Wan Xie Bone King closed his eyes in pain, this is what he was most afraid of! The wealth of these aristocratic families is too rich!