The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 84: The deadly enemy

Yin Xuege and his party fell into a hard fight.

More than a dozen heavy-armored swordsmen with a height of about five meters and green light lingering all over their bodies chased after them. All the spells and magic weapons of Yin Xuege did not have much lethality against them.

When the Blood Spirit Sword stabbed up, it could only penetrate the swordsman's body for less than half a foot before it could no longer penetrate. These swordsmen were transformed from the ancient giant wood elites in the Yinghuo Daoist Field. There was no biological blood in their bodies, and the Blood Spirit Sword naturally couldn't swallow any of their air pockets.

The seven plague gourds and the seven plague swords slashed the swordsmen so that sparks flew everywhere, making dull and loud noises, but they couldn't hurt their bark at all. As for the plague poison sprayed from the gourd, these swordsmen seemed to be immune to the plague poison and were not affected at all.

Nine sons ghosts are even more useless to **** the spirit orbs. A few gray ghosts are scratching and screaming at those giant wooden swordsmen, but these swordsmen have no human body but no soul. No matter how hard Mo Duo Ling Yuanzhu worked, it couldn't hurt their spirits.

The Sangmen White Bone Arrow is extremely powerful, but these swordsmen are not humans, ghosts, or monsters. They are more like a collection of life essence from a giant tree. The Sangmen White Bone Arrow pierced their bodies for a long time, but it also had no effect on them.

Even if it is the most miraculous magic weapon on the head of Yin Xue Singer, the nine-turn exquisite bone from the upper realm, this strange thing that a certain master can refine with his own bones, he is better at breaking through restrictions, Destroying various formations does not have much effect on such spells as spreading beans into soldiers.

So Yin Xuege and the others could only run away, at the fastest speed.

Several human heavy chariots were suspended a few meters above the ground, chasing and killing the swordsmen at an extremely fast speed. Flames spewed out from these heavy tanks from time to time, and bombs with astonishing lethality exploded around Yin Xuege and the others. The power of each blow of these bombs, which are infused with certain energy crystals, is comparable to that of a golden core cultivator's casual blow, and the lethality is really astonishing.

Yin Xuege, Wumu, Youquan and Blood Parrot can still withstand such an attack, but the few ordinary werewolf fighters rescued by Wumu are not so capable. When they were running all the way, a flash of fire suddenly flashed, and two ordinary werewolf warriors were hit by the fire from a chariot. A ball of flames with a radius of more than 20 meters flashed, and amidst the terrifying explosion, the two werewolf warriors were instantly blown to pieces.

Seeing that his people were blown into countless pieces, Ebony couldn't help but let out a mournful howl.

The eyes of the werewolf warriors who fled here following Ebony were red, and they turned around without saying a word as they were dizzy with anger. The huge swordsman went up to meet him. Amid Yin Xuege's shouts of shock and anger, these werewolf warriors faced the swordsmen who were more than half taller than them, swung their weapons and beheaded them fiercely.

The sound of 'dang clang' was endless, and the slashing of the werewolf warriors just splashed a few sparks on the swordsmen.

But those huge swordsmen struck casually, and the long swords roared down, and these werewolf warriors screamed miserably and were split into two pieces.

Amidst the blood splattering, the long hairs of the warriors in werewolf form flew up in the wind. In the blink of an eye, all the werewolf warriors around Yin Xuege were dead or injured, only Ebony with red eyes and long silver hair standing on end was left.

"What the **** are you guys!" Ebony brandished the Blazing Sky Halberd, howled angrily and rushed towards those heavy-footed swordsmen.

"Youquan!" Yin Xuege screamed angrily, and he who hadn't come to grab Ebony hurriedly roared.

A glistening water rope sprayed out from the small river beside it, and wrapped around Ebony's waist in a 'chiliu'. With a slight shake of Youquan's small hand, Wu Mu screamed strangely and was dragged back by the water rope. At the same time, hundreds of thick and thin water ropes spewed out from the small river in all directions, interweaving into a dense and dense net in front of those huge swordsmen.

"Let's go!" Yin Xuege punched the ebony nose, which was staggering back, fiercely. The nose is the most sensitive and vulnerable part of a canine animal, even a werewolf warrior can hardly escape it. This punch made Ebony's tears and snot all come out, he screamed strangely, followed Yin Xuege in embarrassment and continued to run forward.

Those chariots are nothing more than that, these huge swordsmen are obviously not something Yin Xuege and the others can deal with at the moment. There was really no other way but to escape. Yin Xuege roughly discovered from the attack just now that unless his mother was present, they would not be able to deal with these swordsmen.

The sound of 'clicking' continued, and those swordsmen swung their heavy swords, smashing the water network organized by Youquan to pieces in two or three strokes. Youquan's small face froze, and a black light flashed in her deep eyes, and the ghostly atmosphere around her suddenly flourished.

Pieces of water in the nearby rivers and streams rose into the air, and soon condensed into black ice. These ice cubes intertwined and fused with each other, turning into a icy palm with a radius of 100 meters and slapped down heavily. The three green swordsmen who were the first to bear the brunt were slapped by the big hand, and there was a loud noise, and ice blocks scattered in hundreds of meters, and the three huge figures staggered and fell to the ground.

Youquan's blow has exhausted all her strength. This blow has almost exceeded the limit that a monk in the Jindan stage can achieve, and is almost at the edge of the lower limit of a monk in the Nascent Soul stage. But those giant swordsmen quickly got up after falling to the ground, and without saying a word, they continued to chase Yin Xuege and the others.

Shaking his head, Youquan spread his hands and sighed softly, then turned and left.

"If, Youquan doesn't have it, no!" Youquan frowned, and a black cold light flickered in his eyes: "I seem to remember that there are existences that are a million times, billions of times stronger than these guys , I have also seen their demise! But, how can I be so weak now?"

While muttering in a low voice, Youquan quickly caught up with Yin Xuege. Thin beads of sweat oozed from her forehead due to excessive exertion. She grabbed Yin Xuege's sleeve and used the sprinting Yin Xuege to drive herself forward, then kept turning her head, taking advantage of the nearby river , The stream created a little trouble for those huge swordsmen.

For example, a few small swamps, a few small puddles, etc., can only be some minor troubles.

These little tricks can't hurt those weird huge swordsmen, at least they can slow down their hunting speed.

After chasing and fleeing like this, the human chariot behind kept spewing out flames, causing dull explosions to echo in all directions. Yin Xuege and his party fled in embarrassment amidst the heart-piercing curses of the blood parrot, and soon they were hundreds of miles away. Those huge swordsmen were getting closer and closer, but Yin Xuege and the others had almost run out of strength.

If he spread his wings and flew high into the sky, Yin Xuege would have already escaped from the pursuit of these swordsmen. With his speed, no one could catch up to him. But Ebony was too big, and Yin Xuege couldn't fly away with him, and Yin Xuege couldn't leave Ebony to escape alone, so everyone was in trouble all of a sudden.

Panting and running all the way, Ebony's big tongue hung down from the corner of his mouth, dragging it down to a length of more than two feet.

With glistening saliva on the tip of his tongue, Ebony screamed sharply: "Master, you are still young, so don't die with me. The great Master Ebony blocked these guys for you, you go first! Hold on, help me get rid of these damned guys in the future, and help me get revenge!"

Baba clicked his mouth, Ebony smiled very naughty: "If you are willing to bury that girl Fa Yinlan for me, I will be grateful to you! Ah, if you are willing to bury her in me Remember to let her change into the latest style of **** underwear, I like black underwear, it is so tasteful!"

With a naughty smile, Wu Mu forcibly slapped Yin Xuege's hairy palm.

Yin Xuege only felt his palm tremble, his physical strength was still not as good as that of the werewolf elite fighters known for their brute force, his palm bounced, and he could only watch helplessly as Ebony had a naughty expression on his face. With a smile, he rushed towards those tall and burly green swordsmen.

"Damn it, Ebony!" Yin Xuege's heart twitched, his blood flow speeded up suddenly, and his eyes were covered with a thick layer of blood. The Eighteen Forbidden Towers of the Netherworld throbbed between his eyebrows, and there was a faint howl of ghosts coming from between his eyebrows.

The prison officials of the eighteen deities town felt the anxiety and anger of Yin Xuege, and they had already begun to activate the little power remaining in the Eighteen Forbidden Towers of the Netherworld. The three evil spirits whose strength has reached the peak of Jindan have been mobilized, and they are going to break through the prison of ghosts, come to this world by force, and fight for Yin Xuege.

At this moment, there was a sharp and unpleasant ghost howling sound, and three streamers flew out from the nearby mountains.

The golden corpse was wrapped in a dazzling cold light, rushing into the arms of a swordsman like a human-shaped hedgehog. Her sharp claws frantically tore at the swordsman's body, constantly grabbing large chunks of shimmering green pieces with fine growth ring patterns.

The whole body of the fire corpse was burning with raging flames. She hugged the head of a swordsman, and just forcibly entangled him like this, using the corpse fire on her body to burn the opponent's head. The swordsman was so burned that he kept making low-pitched grunts, and strands of green mist spewed out from his head.

As for the last earth corpse, it carried the phantoms of several hills and fell from the sky like Mount Tai pressing down on the top.

The earth corpse's attack was very direct and violent. Several phantoms of the hills whizzed down like a meteor hammer, hitting several swordsmen staggering backwards. If we really want to talk about the brute force of the physical body, these living and dead demon sect guardian Yashas that have survived from the ancient times are several times stronger than Wumu, who is almost a wolf king.

The earth corpse's pretty face twisted, crazy flames burst out from its eyes, and the hills kept falling down with its hands. The huge roar continued to sound, and several swordsmen were smashed into dim light and shadow. They couldn't resist the violent attack of the earth corpse, so they could only raise their shields to resist the attack of those hills, and their huge bodies were forced to retreat continuously. .

Several human chariots came galloping from a distance, seeing the three guardian Yashas who suddenly appeared and beating the summoned swordsmen into a mess, the white-haired old man in charge was stunned. He narrowed his eyes and glanced at the three corpses, and suddenly screamed hoarsely: "You can't imagine the divine power of the supreme king! You humble creatures, your only destiny is to perish completely."

The densely packed gun barrels on several chariots turned, and the black muzzles locked on the three corpses.

But the earth corpse suddenly dropped the phantom of the hill in its hand, and her figure jumped into the soil in a flash. In the next instant, she had already appeared beside a chariot in front. Yin Xuege stared dumbfounded at the earth corpse's petite body slamming into the chariot, only to hear a loud noise, and a clear human-shaped dent appeared on the thick armor of the chariot, and the huge chariot was hit He had to keep retreating, and collided fiercely with the other two chariots.

The speed of the chariot flying off the ground has been greatly improved, but because it is suspended off the ground, its defense against external collisions is more than a level weaker. With the strength of one person, the earth corpse actually pushed several chariots back and forth, and the humans in the chariots all screamed in fright.

There was chaos at the scene, a dozen swordsmen who forced Yin Xuege and the others to flee were firmly blocked by golden corpses and fire corpses, and those human chariots fell into a messy situation. In this chaos, suddenly a wisp of green smoke rushed out from a mountain peak dozens of miles away.

When the green smoke rushed into the sky, it was still a faint wisp of smoke, but as the green smoke rubbed against the wind, a dazzling flame quickly ignited. The thumb is hundreds of meters thick and long, and the fire light 'chi chi' makes a sound, like a meteor flying towards this side from a distance.

Yin Xuege had sharp eyes, and he saw that the flame was a candle on the head of a short boy!

No, it should be said that the boy is a candle! His height is definitely not more than three feet, and he looks like a group of people who are white and clean. His head and the half-foot-high candle are one. The colored fire light was beating lightly on the candle wick.

Black on the inside, green on the middle, white on the outside!

The triple lights hung on the candle wick like colored glass. The light was extremely weak, but it gave Yin Xuege an extremely dangerous feeling. His eyes widened, and cold sweat kept falling from his body like raindrops. The first time he saw this light, he had a premonition that this light was like a natural enemy to him, to all blood monsters, to all monster races, or to all monsters!

"Thirty-three days to purify Tushi Xianhuo!" The blood parrot and Youquan groaned out the name at the same time, and their bodies shook at the same time.

Undoubtedly, this little light also caused extremely great pressure on them. They stared wide-eyed, staring at the candle above the boy's head, just like Yin Xuege, cold sweat kept coming out from Youquan's body, and the blood parrot's feathers were all standing on end.

Amid the sound of '嗤嗤' breaking through the air, the boy was flying extremely fast, flying directly here from dozens of miles away in the blink of an eye.

Only now did Yin Xuege see that this boy was born as pink and tender as a doll carved from white jade and silver. He was wearing a small white Taoist robe with a thin silver silk ribbon tied around his waist. He was barefooted. Bare hands, and around his neck is a collar with three golden bells.

The boy widened his watery eyes and took a deep look at Yin Xuege, Blood Parrot, Youquan, Wumu and others, and then suddenly laughed: "Yah, they are all a group of monsters! But monsters , is always much better than these guys!"

A trace of undisguised disgust and hatred flashed across the boy's eyes, and the boy's eyes suddenly became extremely cold and murderous.

He stared at those swordsmen who were about five meters tall, and reprimanded each word in a cold voice: "Two fellow Taoists, please step back, let the poor Taoist clean up all these evil obstacles!"

The golden corpse and the fire corpse stepped back at the same time, bringing up dozens of afterimages and quickly retreated behind Yin Xuege like lightning. They also stared at the boy intently, especially at the flickering light of the candle wick above his head.

Thirty-three days of clean Doushi Xianhuo, the name Yin Xuege has no impression, but in the ancient times, in the Yinghuo Dojo, this was a well-known thing-the owner of this fairy fire is a Daluo Jinxianzhong The most powerful person, the figure known as the leader of one party. With just this bit of fairy fire, the leader doesn't know how many demons and aliens have been killed. The fierce name of this fairy fire is enough to make all the demons and heretics terrified!

No one expected that the Yinghuo Daoist Temple was already in ruins, but in this Yinghuo Daoist Temple, there was such a strange boy, and there was such a legendary fairy fire burning in the candle above his head!

The boy looked at the huge green swordsmen who were getting up from the ground. He sneered, pinched a seal with both hands and pointed at the top of his head. In the black, blue and white flames, a fist-sized light and shadow sprayed out, and then turned into countless flames thousands of times smaller than a hair and burned towards the swordsmen.

Yin Xuege dares to swear with his own soul, it is just a light and shadow, not a flame in the actual sense!

This can only be regarded as a projection clone of that bit of fairy fire, it is just a shadow of nothingness!

But such a phantom has terrifying power! Yin Xuege and the others spent a lot of effort and failed to hurt the swordsmen at all. They turned into wisps of blue flames and scattered in the dense void of flames.

The white-haired old man who was hissing and roaring in the violently shaking chariot watched the scene of those swordsmen dissipating in disbelief.

He tremblingly watched those tall swordsmen silently turning into blue flames~IndoMTL.com~ He let out a sharp mournful cry in disbelief.

"This is the divine power bestowed by the supreme king! Humble creatures, why can you resist the supreme power of God?"

"God?" The Taoist boy shook his head, and laughed "hehe": "Those who call themselves gods, are they arrogant?"

Baba clicked his mouth, and the boy's face suddenly became extremely gloomy: "You have the smell of their blood on you! The disgusting smell, you are all damned! As the descendants of those damned creatures, your only fate It's just the soul flying away!"

A little bit of light and shadow spewed out again, and dense flames surrounded the several chariots led by the old man.

The heavy chariot failed to provide any shelter for these humans, and they were burned into a plume of smoke in the blink of an eye.

The boy took a breath, then put his hands behind his back and squinted at Yin Xuege and the others.

"You, all the little monsters, what are you doing here? Do you know that this is the Yinghuo Dojo?"