World of Cultivation: The 315th flower slave
The 315th flower slave
Last hit!
Even a dull person can clearly feel it at this time, and finally it is time for life and death to come to an end!
Heavy ground turned into a thick black gas, and slammed into the sky toward the begonia which covered it.
Zuo Mo flashed a cold light in his eyes, Light Void Wings on his back trembled slightly, and his shape disappeared in place.
Vermillion Bird Camp Geng, Ren, and Gui are launched at the same time, like three swords sweeping from the air, holding the dead Aura, severely chopped towards Elder Mei.
Boom!
Everyone just feels a little dark in front of them. Suddenly and fiercely bright, countless dao fluctuation fires, like iron trees and silver flowers, shot suddenly around, across countless dazzling and bright light traces, filled the sky, and eventually disappeared.
The entire Mingshui City was stunned by such a terrible collision. Countless Cultivators flew up into the sky, and they looked at the direction of Baihua Valley with horror.
While several forces are preparing to support the Baihua Valley, witnessing this scene, the hearts are terrified and stop.
This is a Golden Core collision!
Compared with Kurosaki's earth-shattering ground, Zuo Mo's attack is silent and there is no trace of wind. He appeared like a ghost behind Elder Xiao, like the right palm of Liuli, and was gently printed on Elder Xiao's smooth and **** naked back.
His movements stretch gently, without a trace of firework Aura. The Zong Ru in the distance saw the Zuo Mo move, his face changed slightly, [Glass Sky Wave] was Boss Cultivate to such an incredible state, he was in awe of his heart.
Elder Xiao was stiff and stiff, as if hearing a majestic roar reverberating in her body, the violent power suddenly burst like a flash flood, and the meridians in her body were suddenly full of holes. What made her feel so stunned was that the Golden Core in her body stopped working. No matter how she urged her, Golden Core remained motionless.
One hand, suddenly grab Golden Core.
The boundless darkness, like the tide, swallowed her up.
Three episodes of rushing, flying sword for all, held up at the same time. Everyone was full of blood and war, and his warfare filled his body, almost bursting out of his body. They speed up frantically, leaving no trace of effort, speed up! Keep accelerating!
Everyone has only one goal in their eyes!
Three radical leaders yelled in unison: "Hundred kills!"
"Hundred kills!"
The three Cultivators roared in unison, and flying sword was cut off at the same time. I saw three blades of light passing by at high speed, and suddenly dazzled in the air, the crippled killing intent firmly locked Elder Mei.
Elder Mei sheds her hair, her eyes are cracking, and her mouth is bleeding.
Facing three giant swords, she smiled a bit. The other round's shocks destroyed her nerves. She had long been at the end of the crossbow, but with a breath of support, the plum tree in her hand had long been fragmented and bare, leaving only the trunk.
Three giant swordsman is about to hit her face, sword essence is sensational, almost to freeze her blood.
Are you finally free?
This is the last thought that flashed in her mind. Three giant swordsman burst into a sudden burst of dazzling light, devouring her.
The begonia palace lamp was destroyed, and Elder Wang was severely wounded, spitting three blood. The blackbird roamed and roared in the air, roaring again and again, and the black horn that had just grown out of its head had a broken one, and it was obviously quite angry about it.
The black eagle's eyes were fierce, and it turned into a mass of black gas, hitting the elder king.
It decelerated very quickly. Under the injury, Elder Wang's body style was also affected, and he was hit by black gas immediately.
Oh!
Elder Wang, like a shooting star, was hit **** the ground.
Poor Elder Wang is not a refined body expert like Zuo Mo. Such a powerful shock is a fatal blow to her fragile body. She was killed on the spot.
Su Yue was pale and desperate, and the three Golden Core elders scoffed. This is a loss absolutely unbearable for Baihua League. The murderous air/qi group in the sky suddenly flashed a thought in her mind. Is today the day of the demise of the Baihua League.
The Light Void Wings on the back of Zuo Mo fades away little by little, full of explosive power, like the ebb tide, disappears quickly.
Looking at other people, whether it is Vermillion Bird Camp or Guard Camp, everyone is desperately panting, which shows the intensity of this fierce battle. But everyone has a smile on their faces. Only they, especially those who have experienced the battle between Little Mountain Jie and Ming Xiao ancestors, can feel the difficulty of this battle more and more, and the improvement of their strength!
This battle shocked the entire Mingshui City. Countless Cultivator flew from Mingshui City towards Baihua Valley.
Zuo Mo glanced at the field and stunned Su Yue over.
Su Yue is like a lost soul, without any resistance, let Zuo Mo catch it with one hand.
Zuo Mo said a little bit in his mind, saying to Shu Long, "Go and look for someone you don't know yet. All you know, save them all."
Shu Long was touched in his heart, didn't speak, nodded and left with Guard Camp.
Zuo Mo was holding Su Yue and taking a group of people, he began to loot the Baihua League. At this time, Su Yue was even disillusioned with her last hope, and she was surprisingly obedient.
Zuo Mo was shocked by the wealth of Baihua League. It is definitely one of the richest martial arts I have ever seen.
Lingying School, known for its richness, is actually shabby compared with Baihua League. Su Yue is good at business and is a big faction. Twenty years of accumulation has put Zuo Mo into a state of extreme fanaticism.
In the warehouse, the materials of third-grade and fourth-grade are piled up in mountains, and there is no shortage of fifth-grade materials. Zuo Mo even saw a lot of sixth-grade materials, and his saliva almost came out. In particular, there are many rare varieties of spirit flowers, including the seeds of spirit flowers.
For a guy like Zuo Mo who has plucked her hair, how can she miss these opportunities?
Everyone in the Forging department was sent to transport materials in the slave ship. Zuo Mo decided to completely evacuate the Baihua Valley.
The treasure room of several elders, once again surprises Zuo Mo. In particular, Elder Wang's treasure room displays many of her works, most of which are talisman above fifth-grade, with the most various lanterns. Although the treasures of the elders are not much, they are all of excellent quality.
Zuo Mo doesn't hesitate to sweep them all into his ring.
And all kinds of Jade Scroll, including Jade Scroll collected by the elders, and Jade Scroll, which Baihuameng bought from various places or obtained through other channels, were all searched by Zuo Mo.
Looking at those apprehensive disciples, Zuo Mo was full of disdain. After his search this time, the Baihua League was dead. If you are in a cohesive martial art, all your disciples will fight at this moment instead of just looking at a few elders desperately.
This has to be said to be the sadness of Baihuameng.
Shu Long found Zuo Mo, his face was dignified, his eyes were sad: "Boss, come and see."
Zuo Mo froze and followed Shu Long into a cave deep in the valley. When he saw the terrible scene inside, he couldn't help but numb his scalp.
Hundreds of Xiu slaves, all kinds of weird spirit flowers entangled in their bodies. The root system of these spirit flowers pierced into their bodies. Their eyes were bewildered, with strange smiles on their faces. The various spirit flowers on them were full of enchantment. However, Zuo Mo, who owns Spiritual Eyes, sees that the vitality of these slaves is passing away.
As if something suddenly burst inside Zuo Mo, unprecedented anger swept the whole body, as if it was about to burn, he slammed Su Yue's throat and pulled it to his face. Su Yue's face was distorted, and her eyes were full of pain. The fierceness and brutality in Zuo Mo's eyes made her afraid.
"You scum!"
Zuo Mo Squeeze out a few words from the gap between the teeth one by one, and press hard with your hand to crush Su Yue's throat!
Su Yue's eyes were confused, she didn't understand until she died. Why did Zuo Mo succeed? Countless people tried every means to show her goodness. She always thought that her peerless face, no man could be killed!
As long as she obediently obeys, they don't want to.
Zuo Mo throws Su Yue in the ground in disgust.
"Boss, what do they do?" Shu Long's voice is difficult to hide sadness, and they also came from slavery and have deeper feelings. He could detect that the vitality of these slaves was fading away little by little and was sucked into the spiritual flowers on them.
In Zuo Mo's mind, Pu Yao suddenly said to him: "Don't move those spirit flowers, as soon as you move, they will die immediately."
Pu Yao's voice has a rare anger in her voice: "Flower slave, I did not expect this method, but it still passed down. Linghua was fostered on the flower slave, taking the purest congenital life of the flower slave. The spirit flowers are of excellent quality. If you want to save them, there is only one way. "
Zuo Mo only then understood why there are so many High Grade spirit flowers in Baihua League. Anger is raging in his chest. He suppressed it stiffly, and asked in a deep voice: "What method?"
"Slaves' vitality was captured, and eventually they could not escape. There are only two ways to save them. One is to supplement their vitality, such as various spirit pill. Another method is anti-ingestion! "
"Anti-uptake?"
"Well, yes! Since Linghua can ingest the vitality of flower slaves, why can't flower slaves ingest the vitality of spirit slaves?"
Zuo Mo's eyes light up: "How to counter uptake?"
Pu Yao throws a light ball to Zuo Mo.
"Here is the" Flower Fairy "." Pu Yao voice somewhat is heavy, with a trace of insignificant grief: "In the war between Cultivator and Devils and Demons, many Devils and Demonss were captured just like them. The spirit flower was planted. When rescued, they will die after a period of time. In order to save them, this "Flower Demon Symbiosis" was not expected. After a thousand years, this Devilish Arts will still be used Here. "
Zuo Mo bit his lip and turned to Shu Long and said, "Send them all to the ship."
Shu Long flashed a happy look in his eyes, Boss must have a way, he quickly took Guard Camp to send these hundreds of flower slaves to the slave ship.
Zuo Mo is in a bad mood, he feels that there is a wicked fire in his heart, but he can't let it out. He had never considered himself a man of justice, but the matter of flower slaves exceeded his bottom line, and he could not contain the anger.
Suddenly, he looked up and glanced into the sky, and several teams rolled in.
Zuo Mo sneered.