The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 82: Successive kills
In Yin Xuege's sleeve, three bone arrows from the Sangmen came out silently with a ray of dark wind.
The Bone Arrow was like a vicious snake, and flew towards Dolos' lower abdomen with its body tilted. A trace of invisible phosphorescence adhered to the arrow, and countless tiny green will-o'-the-wisps splashed wherever it passed.
Dolos could have seen the three deadly bone arrows, and he had the opportunity to mobilize his strength to resist the sneak attack of the three bone arrows. But the blood parrot jumped out suddenly at this time, screaming hoarsely, erected the red feathers all over his body like a shrew, and rushed towards Doros with his head covered his face.
The two big **** wings flapped vigorously, and the blood parrot flapped Dolos viciously with a madness that was several times more frenzied than when he awakened Yin Xuege just now. He hissed and screamed, roaring crazily: "Don't ignore Master Bird, Master Bird can also kill people, idiot!"
Among the loud bang of 'bumping', Dolos was violently shaken by the wings of the blood parrot. The white sword energy from his body collided violently with the wings of the blood parrot. The sword energy trembled and fluctuated, making a dull "clang" sound, and cut off many broken feathers from the blood parrot's wings.
The sky was filled with blood-colored bird feathers flying around, and Dolos' vision was blocked, and he could no longer see Yin Xuege's little movements clearly.
On the contrary, the middle-aged beautiful woman who blew the flute in the back suddenly let go of her hand and screamed hoarsely, telling Dolos to be careful below.
Below? What's next? Dolos, who was spinning rapidly like a knife wheel colliding with a blood parrot crazily, lowered his head and glanced downward. The three bone arrows from the Sangmen had penetrated the white halo on his body, piercing deeply into his lower abdomen with a trace of wind and will-o'-the-wisp.
A gust of cold air flowed into his body, and Dolos' body became numb for a while, his limbs quickly lost all strength, and the white light on his body suddenly dissipated. Black blood was continuously dripping from the nostrils, and Dolos' body became stiff for a while, his face quickly turned black, and even black pus was secreted from the skin, and then quickly solidified into black blood clots.
"Damn it!" The middle-aged beautiful woman clenched the flute tightly in her hands at a loss. She and Doros are a good pair. Doros is very powerful in melee combat. He can control the power of metal and control the metal elements into an indestructible sword to kill the enemy. And she can influence and control the soul of the enemy, greatly weakening the strength of the enemy.
They cooperated together and killed a large number of blood demons and werewolves in the western cultivation world.
However, Doros was severely injured by Yin Xuege's Sangmen Bone Arrow, and the middle-aged beauty could no longer feel Doros' breath of life. Her heart twitched and she gritted her teeth. She took a deep look at Dolos, then turned and fled.
The blood parrot threw itself on Doros's face, and its sharp claws ruthlessly sank into Doros's skull.
"You cut off the beautiful bird feathers of Master Bird!" The blood parrot screamed loudly, and his claws slammed hard, tearing Dolos' head into pieces, and the coagulated dirty blood spurted out like a paste , Dolos fell to the ground and died miserably.
Yin Xuege let out a sharp whistling sound. He looked at the middle-aged beautiful woman who was retreating quickly, spread his natal bat wings, and chased after her with a gust of wind. Three exquisite Sangmen white bone arrows fluttered lightly beside him, and the sword light transformed by the Blood Spirit Sword enveloped his body, bringing a **** sword light several meters long and flying forward.
It was cold, and within a few blinks, Yin Xuege chased after the middle-aged beautiful woman.
The complexion of the middle-aged beautiful woman changed drastically, feeling the cold and stern sword energy coming from behind, she screamed in panic: "Evil creature, you have killed so many of my companions, if you still dare to fight If I do it, the mighty Holy Angel of Chris will not pass you!"
With a sound of 'crash', a clear jet of water sprayed from a small stream a hundred meters in front of the middle-aged beautiful woman. Youquan's slender figure emerged from the water column, and with a slight sway of her footsteps, she walked out of the stream.
The middle-aged beautiful woman looked at You Quan in disbelief. How did such a harmless little girl suddenly appear in front of her? But there was not much time left for her, Youquan tapped lightly with her finger, and a drop of water sprayed out from her fingertips, flying lightly towards the heart of the middle-aged beautiful woman with some reflections.
There was a loud noise, and the middle-aged beautiful woman didn't seem to be hit by a small water drop the size of a soybean, but rather as if she was hit head-on by a heavy artillery, and her body 'slapped' It exploded abruptly. All the blood in her body turned into a liquid as clear as water, and flowed all over the ground with a 'crash'.
Yin Xuege stopped his pursuit in astonishment. He stared blankly at the Youquan standing a hundred meters away, and then turned his head to look at where he was just now. He chased it hundreds of meters away, Youquan was standing behind him just now, and there was at least two miles between where she was now.
Relying on the natal bat wings, Yin Xuege's flying speed is already astonishingly fast, and the speed of the middle-aged beautiful woman's escape is even faster. But the two of them chased and fled and only ran a few hundred meters, and Youquan appeared in front of them so strangely.
Put away the bat wings on the back, and walked slowly in front of Youquan, Yin Xuege pulled a strand of hair hanging from Youquan's forehead with his hand.
"How did you run so fast?"
Youquan put his hands in the sleeves of the wide long skirt, and stared at Yin Xuege with his clear and deep eyes. She frowned, pondered this question very hard, and suddenly smiled brightly: "Here, there is a lot of water. If there is water, Youquan can go wherever you want. There are water in many places here, Youquan The spring can sense what is going on in all the places where there is water."
Yin Xuege looked at Youquan in surprise, as long as there is water, can Youquan sense the surrounding situation?
"So, can you find out where my mother and the others are?"
Youquan's big eyes narrowed, she tapped the water surface of the stream with the tip of her toe, and there were a few ripples on the clear water surface. She nodded, and then pointed to the high mountain that pierced into the sky far away: "The mother of the lord is in that direction with several other people, and it is about five or sixty thousand miles away from us. With our It will take us several days to catch up with the flying speed."
He tilted his head again, 'listening' to the feedback from the creek for a while, Youquan pointed in another direction: "Here, Ebony and a few werewolf warriors are being hunted down by a group of bald heads. Well, the ebony tail has been chopped off in half."
Yin Xuege was stunned for a moment, he spread his natal bat wings, and brought a gust of wind soaring into the sky. He looked in the direction that Youquan pointed, and saw that in a forest dozens of miles away, Ebony covered in blood was leading three or five mighty werewolf warriors, panting and fleeing in embarrassment in the forest.
Behind them, eighteen big monks in red cassocks, holding wind-polished copper Zen staffs, and dozens of young monks in various robes and holding knives, handy shovels and other heavy weapons chased after them all the way.
If it weren't for the rugged and extremely complicated terrain of the mountain forest, and the werewolf running in the mountain forest has a natural advantage in race, those big monks and young monks would have caught up with Wumu and others long ago, and chopped them into wolves Bolognese fed the dog.
"Follow me to save Ebony! Quick!"
Yin Xuege quickly flapped his natal bat wings, and flew in the direction where Ebony and the others were. The eighteen great monks in red cassocks were all tall and burly, and their bodies were as majestic as Arhat statues made of metal, obviously they were not easy to provoke. So Yin Xuege simply sacrificed all his magic weapons this time.
The three bone arrows of the Sangmen turned into three extremely thin white lights suspended above the head, stepping on the Seven Killing Gourd containing the Seven Swords, and behind him was an unpredictable glare flickering. The Nine Sons Ghost Seizing Spirit Orb presented by Princess Yin. This orb contains the strange secret technique of the Zombie Demon Sect, and a few treacherous figures can be faintly seen swaying in the glare.
"Ebony, come here!" Flying rapidly all the way, still far away from Ebony, Yin Xuege had exhausted his energy and shouted loudly.
The other person's voice is loud enough after mustering all his strength in the sky. Wu Mu and the werewolf warriors had extremely sensitive ears, and they could hear Yin Xuege's roar from tens of miles away. The tail was chopped off with a knife, and the half-trunk tail was hanging awkwardly behind the buttocks. Ebony, who was dripping blood, was ecstatic, and immediately looked up to the sky and let out a mournful wolf howl.
Holding the Flame Burning Halberd, Ebony hissed and roared: "Brothers, come with me! Our own people are coming ahead!"
A group of werewolf warriors who were hunted down by the monks to the sky and without a way to go anywhere mustered their last bit of strength, with their long tongues hanging by their mouths, constantly spitting out saliva and mucus, and rushed towards Yin at the fastest speed. Blood Song came rushing in this direction.
Yin Xuege flew forward, and he even kept yelling, making the dozens of monks discover his existence.
Eighteen great monks raised their heads and glanced at Yin Xuege at the same time, one of the great monks yelled a few words, and the pace of those monks slowed down a little. The leading monks formed a double formation of inside and outside and moved forward rapidly, while the young monks put away the glaring murder weapons in their hands, and took out all kinds of wooden fish, bells and chimes to manage the water and land dojo. magic weapon.
The hunting speed of these young monks became slower and slower. There were a total of forty-nine young monks, neatly lined up in two rows. They beat wooden fish bells, dialed gongs and cymbals, The incense burner candles were lit, and the Buddhist scriptures were chanted and moved forward slowly.
On the way to Yinghuo Dojo, Yin Xuege did not wash away the common sense in the cultivation world. He could see the eighteen great monks in front of him, they formed a murderous Eighteen Arhats to subdue demons. This is the most commonly used group attack formation by Buddhist monks in the eastern cultivation world.
As for those young monks, although Yin Xuege didn't know the formation they formed together, he could tell that it should be a Buddhist formation mainly for assistance and healing. Seeing that these young monks have put away their weapons, one can tell that this formation is not good at killing.
With a long whistle, Yin Xuege looked back.
You Quan, who was following Yin Xuege from a distance, slapped his sleeves, and his petite body suddenly sank into a small river nearby, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. As for the blood parrot following Youquan, this big bird folded its wings in an extremely vicious way, moved its two paws like an ostrich, and ran on the ground with a 'hum-chi-hum-chi' with.
This wretched and obscene bird is like a weasel stealing chickens. Under the cover of lush vegetation, it jumps and approaches the fleeing ebony at a speed that is not much slower than flying. people.
Wrapping a huge arc, the blood parrot walked behind the Buddhist circle formed by those young monks with a wicked smile and bright eyes. He didn't make a sound all the way. I don't know how he, a parrot, can do such outrageous things.
Squatting in a pile of bushes, looking at the backs of the young monks in front of him, a trace of saliva slipped from the corner of the blood parrot's mouth.
"Unfortunately, these monks must have not yet produced relics, the taste of Buddhist relics, good!" The blood parrot was trembling with excitement: "When Master Bird was young, he could use Buddhist relics as snacks! Master Bird's smooth and smooth fur is all thanks to Buddhist relics!"
Patting his head lightly with his wings, the blood parrot rolled his eyes in surprise.
"However, who gave Niaoye so many Buddhist relics? Who are Niaoye's parents? They are so kind to Niaoye? Are these his own parents? Why did you forget all of them? Ouch, Niaoye, I'm falling What's wrong with your brain? Why can't you even remember your parents?"
Muttering softly to himself, the blood parrot swayed its fat buttocks step by step, carefully following behind these little monks.
"Without Buddhist relics, the taste of a little blood in the heart is not bad! We monsters, we have to eat a monk every now and then to nourish our bodies. Who said this? It's so **** philosophical! We are monsters, so we must eat monks!"
"Cats eat fish, dogs eat meat, and monks are our little meat!" The blood parrot wriggled its buttocks, and slowly approached these little monks, step by step. Gradually, the blood parrot has been able to smell the incense made of pine tree pollen from these monks!
This is a group of neat monks, and their clothes have been scented with pine flowers. The blood parrot was washed away by the scent, he immediately opened his mouth, and sneezed loudly with an 'Ah-choo' sound.
The young monks standing at the back of the formation turned their heads in shock, and they happened to see the blood parrot covering its head with its wings.
A little monk nervously raised a string of Buddhist beads made of bodhi seeds in his hand, and he shouted sharply with a faint Buddha light in his eyes: "Who are you?"
The blood parrot's eyes rolled, he suddenly smiled and put down his wings, and nodded to the little monk: "My junior brother, your buddha fate has arrived! The Bodhisattva protects the Dharma, and according to the Bodhisattva's decree, I have come here to save a few Buddhist disciples who are predestined, such as Feiyun Temple to enjoy boundless pure blessings."
Not only these young monks, but also the other young monks who formed the formation turned their heads to look at the blood parrot at the same time. These little monks looked at the blood parrot in disbelief, and one by one they showed happy and shocked smiles.
In Buddhism, who can be called a Bodhisattva? Only those with great abilities at the level of celestial immortals and golden immortals can be called bodhisattvas. That is a true virtuous person in Buddhism who has achieved success in cultivation, has boundless mana power, boundless kindness, boundless supernatural powers, and boundless blessings. These little monks, they didn't even produce relics, they were just a group of the most ordinary Buddhist monks, it's no wonder they couldn't be shaken when they heard such a good thing from the blood parrot all of a sudden.
The young monks tremblingly put down the instruments in their hands, and saluted the blood parrot with palms together.
"This, this!" A young monk stood in front of the blood parrot, but he didn't know how to address him.
"This seat is the guardian of the Bodhisattva, and I have served the Bodhisattva for a hundred thousand years. You should call me the bird ancestor, and that is what I deserve." Get up: "It's a predestined relationship to meet you today. Although there are a little more of you, as long as I can make the bird ancestor happy, and lead you all to the Bodhisattva seat, that's not impossible!"
This is the Yinghuo Daoist Temple. This is the ancient blessed land where the Daluo Jinxian sits in the legend. So here, there suddenly appeared a big parrot that could spit out human words and seemed to be full of fairy spirit, which basically proved his identity!
The envoys under the Bodhisattva's seat, come to welcome the predestined people to enter under the Bodhisattva's seat!
The little monks were all dazzled, they were confused by the hype description of the blood parrot, they stood obediently in front of the blood parrot, and began to introduce their dharma name, background, etc. wait.
They are all elites among the younger generation disciples of the Golden Buddha Temple~IndoMTL.com~ This time they accompanied all the great masters of the Golden Buddha Temple to the Yinghuo Dojo, just to visit the Buddhist ruins in the Yinghuo Dojo. But they never dreamed that they would meet an envoy sent by a Bodhisattva here!
The blood parrot 'Jie Jie' smiled. He opened his mouth and protruded a thumb-sized blood-colored bead covered with countless golden lines, and then laughed at the little monks: "We are destined to meet each other. Destined! Fellow juniors, I see that you are all so clear and strange, with a faint auspicious light of merit and virtue echoing in the back of your head, presumably you are all reincarnated from people of morality in your sect!"
"It's rare for me to show kindness today, so I will give you a chance! And look carefully, this is an indestructible glazed diamond relic that I have cultivated for more than 100,000 years!"
The little monks stared wide-eyed at this blood-colored orb covered with countless golden lines!
In the dense forest, a **** light flashed, and then, there was a dull belch.
Outside the dense forest, Ebony brought a few sweaty werewolf warriors to Yin Xuege's side.
Singer Yinxue pointed at it, and the Blood Spirit Sword brought out several streaks of **** light, and a cloud of blood mist shot towards the heads of the 18 great monks.