From murder to robbery, Yin Xuege didn't think there was much difference.
The jade-red natal bat wings spread out, and the ancient demonic text that represented wind and speed suddenly lit up with a dazzling bloody light. Yin Xuege whistled and let the blood parrot fly to his shoulder, bringing with it a bloody light.
He fled towards Mozhu Island. Even in his busy schedule, the fleeing blood parrot did not forget to swallow the top-quality fairy stone in one gulp.
The horse-faced monk had a breath all over his body but did not spit it out, which gave Yin Xuege a great sense of intimidation. He was definitely a monk at the Nascent Soul realm or even higher. Yin Xuege himself knew that he could defeat the peak Jindan.
Monk, this is his current limit. In the Yuanying realm, that monster is already on another level and is not someone he can provoke now.
Fortunately, the talent of the blood demon clan is here. If you can't defeat it, you can escape. He did not hesitate to burn the blood essence in his body, and used the bat wings together with the blood shadow technique. Dozens of blood shadows flew forward with a vast blood light.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten miles flew by.
The horse-faced monk sneered and murmured in a low voice: "It's useless to run. The Taoist master can go deep into the hinterland of Qiongxueya to attack and kill you. This is because the core figures of Qiongxueya want you to die. How can you still survive?"
What?"
With a ferocious laugh, the horse-faced monk took out two scarlet bamboo leaf vests and patted his calves. His legs were suddenly wrapped in a ball of wind and fire. A "whoosh" sound was heard.
At the same place, the horse-faced monk chased Yin Xuege as fast as lightning. He flew extremely fast, not much slower than Yin Xuege, and he also flew more than ten miles away in the blink of an eye.
The reef was only twenty miles away from Mozhu Island. Yin Xuege returned to Mozhu Island in just two snaps of his fingers. He endured the discomfort caused by the burning essence and blood in his body and shouted loudly.
Get up: "All islanders listen to the order and hide quickly. Don't show your face."
Before he finished speaking, the horse-faced monk had already chased him to Mozhu Island. He looked at the small town that was still burning, and at the civilians who were being chased by sea monsters of all sizes, and suddenly laughed loudly.
"Are you nervous about these ants? These untouchables have no hope of getting ahead in their lives. They can only work here as cows and horses. Are you nervous about them?" With a disdainful laugh, the horse-faced monk rubbed his hands together, and countless thumb-sized bands appeared.
Yin Lei with a faint black smoke flew out of his hand and fell in a mess towards the mountains and forests surrounding the small town.
The low explosion sound is endless, and dazzling firelight flashes everywhere. The Yin Thunder the size of a thumb is small, but the Yin Thunder released by the Yuanying Realm monk is extremely powerful. Although it is only a light blow from the horse-faced monk, it is very powerful for those civilians.
It is undoubtedly a disaster.
Every Yin Thunder exploded, and a large area of black energy quickly filled an area of several tens of feet. Large groups of fleeing civilians, as well as the sea monsters chasing after them, were blown to pieces. And the black energy passed by
Wherever they were, both civilians and sea monsters fell to the ground howling miserably. The black energy contained extremely poisonous substances, and their bodies quickly corroded and rotted in the black energy, eventually turning into pools of black water.
More than a hundred Yin Thunders were dropped casually, but they caused the casualties of more than 10,000 civilians. Then the black energy spread everywhere, killing the fleeing islanders more and more. Yin Xuege's eyes turned red, and he could only
Watching these innocent islanders turn into pus in the black air.
"Ma, it's me you want to kill, why did you bother to attack them?" Yin Xuege's long hair stood up almost straight, his eyes flashed with crazy blood, and he wanted to turn around and talk to Ma
The face monk was fighting for his life. Fortunately, the forbearance trained by the Yin Clan Zongzi Temple maintained the last trace of clarity in his heart, allowing him to continue to flee.
The horse-faced monk smiled in disapproval as he chased Yin Xuege while casually throwing Yin Lei everywhere.
"What's the fuss about trampling on a bunch of ants while walking on the road? You little kid is quite interesting. You actually get angry for these despicable people who are inferior to pigs and dogs? It's strange, it's really strange. I didn't expect those cold-faced women in Qiongxueya.
A saint actually emerged from the pile."
Speaking of the word saint, the horse-faced monk couldn't help but laugh again, as if he had told a big joke.
Groups of black energy filled the air on Mozhu Island. This island was not big in the first place, and the damage caused by the Yin Thunder explosion released by the horse-faced monk was ordinary, but the black energy contained in the Yin Thunder was extremely poisonous.
Incomparably, each ball of black energy can easily cover an area of nearly a hundred feet in radius. For a time, the islanders of Mozhu Island were killed and wounded, and only a few thousand of the tens of thousands of civilians escaped into the mountains to escape with their lives.
Yin Xuege had already fled to the Immortal Teleportation Formation on Mozhu Island. He turned around and glared at the horse-faced monk, casually throwing out a dozen pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones and inlaying them on the Immortal Teleportation Formation. He formed a seal-heavy seal with his hands.
Take a shot at the fairy formation.
With a buzzing sound, a terrifying force of counter-shock bounced out from the Immortal Formation. The Immortal Formation did not move at all, with no flash of light at all. The terrifying force of the counter-shock shook Yin Xuege's arms to break, and two of his arms were broken.
The bones of the arm were broken into at least seventeen or eight pieces, twisting like a dead snake.
His chest seemed to have been struck by muffled thunder, and Yin Xuege's internal organs tumbled. He opened his mouth and spat out a blood arrow, which was bounced away for more than a mile by the counterattack force in the immortal formation. Venus flashed in front of his eyes, and Yin Xuege's head was flying.
It hit an ancient book tree in the distance where several people were hugging each other, and a human-shaped hole was opened in the thick trunk. The whole body was embedded in the trunk, and then it stopped flying backwards.
"Damn it!" Yin Xuege's heart was twitching and his scalp was numb. He looked at the teleportation immortal formation that was as motionless as ice and lacked any brilliance. He was confused for a moment.
"As expected, your last escape route has been cut off." The horse-faced monk laughed triumphantly: "Let me think about what excuses those who are determined to kill you and then hurry up will use.
What’s the reason for closing this teleportation array?”
"Well, I thought about it. A tidal wave of wind suddenly broke out in the void near Mozhu Island. The Nine Heavens Gang Wind disturbed the void. Riding the teleportation array would bring unpredictable dangers, so they temporarily closed the teleportation array." Ma Lian
The monk flashed and quickly approached Yin Xuege. He laughed ferociously and said, "Master Dao can easily come up with dozens of excuses like this."
With a wave of his hands, dozens of black scimitars whirled, slashing towards Yin Xuege with a shrill sound of breaking through the air and a large amount of black smoke. The horse-faced monk looked at the blood parrot with blazing eyes and shouted sternly
: "Stop resisting. Let the Taoist chop off your heads and exchange them for the bounty. By the way, all the good things you have on your body belong to the Taoist."
With a long roar, the blood mist in Yin Xuege's body quickly spread to his hands. His broken bones were beating lightly and were being connected freely, and the cracks in the bones were being repaired at an alarming speed. For a while, his arms could not move.
, but the Sanyang Kaitai ax flew out of his sleeves freely, bringing a ball of fire about ten feet in diameter towards the scimitars.
‘Dang, dang, dang, there were three loud noises, Yin Xuege’s body bounced violently, and waves of gold stars flashed in front of his eyes.
The Sanyang Kaitai Ax knocked back the three scimitars, but more scimitars roared in, forcing the Sanyang Kaitai Ax to retreat step by step. There was a sudden burst of holes in Yin Xuege's dantian, and his blood essence was only
It was all consumed after three head-on collisions with the opponent.
Although practicing the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra and tempering the blood essence with the nameless method of the First Family, the blood essence obtained is as pure and powerful as the infant essence of the Nascent Soul monk, but Yin Xuege's cultivation level is too low. After all, he
He is just a monk in the Qi training period. No matter how high the quality of his blood essence is, Yin Xuege's realm is not enough and the amount of blood essence in his body is very limited.
Against the enemy of the monks in the Golden Core Realm, Yin Xuege is naturally unstoppable. With the help of the blood element's domineering power, he can crush the opponent.
However, when encountering real Nascent Soul monks, only three collisions, three collisions without losing any chance, Yin Xuege's body's blood essence has been exhausted. The small tower of the Nine-Layer Pagoda made a low roar, and Yin Xuege's large amount of essence
The blood was swallowed up by Xiaota and continuously transformed into viscous blood elements that poured into the meridians around his body. His face turned pale and his figure shriveled up.
With the help of the blood essence transformed by Yin Xuege's own essence and blood, Sanyang Kaitai ax collided with those scimitars five times again. With five consecutive roars, Yin Xuege's eyes exploded, and two lines of blood tears flowed.
He came out. More than half of his blood essence had been converted by Xiaota. His body became weak in waves, and even the recovery speed of his arms slowed down.
Fortunately, Yin Xuege still had a huge amount of siren blood in his body. The Nine-Layer Pagoda was like a black hole and frantically extracted the siren blood from his body. There was no time to purify it with the nameless method of the First Family, so it directly converted it into blood.
Yuan, injected into the Sanyang Kaitai Ax.
The small ax spewed flames, accompanied by a low whistling sound. Before the huge sea monster blood in the body was exhausted, the Sanyang Kaitai ax with great difficulty knocked away all the scimitars that came towards the face.
Not only that, the Sanyang Kaitai Ax also mustered up the remaining strength and struck a heavy blow to the horse-faced monk. The horse-faced monk was so frightened that his face turned pale, he screamed, and a sword flew out of his sleeve.
The large net made of the sinews and hides of unknown animals turned into a green net of light and barely blocked the blow of Sanyang's Kaitai axe.
This was also Yin Xuege's last blow. He no longer had any strength at all. The blood essence and blood he had just killed Wanhai Demon had all turned into blood and wasted away. He walked away through the hole in the tree trunk with difficulty.
When I came out, I stumbled and managed to regain my balance.
The horse-faced monk did not dare to step forward for a while. He was extremely vigilant and used the green light net to protect his whole body to guard against Yin Xuege's possible surprise attack. A hundred feet away, he stared at Yin Xuege and gritted his teeth and sneered.
: "No wonder there's a reward of fifty high-grade spiritual stones for killing you, a mere monk in the Qi training period. It's not excessive, not excessive at all. Your true Qi is actually more solid and purer than the Dao Master's Ying Yuan."
A trace of greed flashed across the long, ugly horse face, and the horse-faced monk said in a sinister voice: "I didn't expect it to be such a beautiful thing. In fact, this time, I don't need any reward, as long as I know what your true energy is.
, Master Tao, it’s worth taking this risk.”
During the qi training period, the nature of the true qi is equivalent to that of the Ying Yuan of the Yuanying Realm monks. Then when it comes to the Yuanying Realm, wouldn't it be possible that the Ying Yuan can be compared with the great monks of the Transformation God Realm or even the Three Disasters and Three Tribulations Realm?
How can mana be compared? With such pure and powerful mana, wouldn't it be easy to survive various disasters?
What the evil monks fear most is that their magic power is mixed and impure, resulting in their inability to withstand the invasion of disasters during the tribulation. Yin Xuege was able to temper his true energy during the Qi training period to be comparable to that of the Yuanying realm monks.
It is basically the golden avenue that leads directly to the immortal state.
"Boy, just follow the Taoist master. If you are obedient, the Taoist master can keep your life and even accept you as his disciple." The horse-faced monk laughed shamelessly: "Do you still have the strength to fight with me?
No matter how pure and refined your true energy is, after all, your realm is here, and you don’t have much strength left, right?"
Yin Xuege took a deep breath. He squinted at the horse-faced monk, thinking that he was the most idiotic pig in the world.
The blood of the Blood Saint remaining in the heart poured into the Nine-layered Pagoda like a tsunami, and even the divine blood in the natal bat wings was consumed rapidly. A large amount of new, purer and purer blood continued to pour in.
All over the body; blood essence as thick and thick as mercury quickly spurted out from the small tower of Jiuzhong Pagoda, flowing rapidly along the meridians throughout the body.
The bones of both arms recovered rapidly, accompanied by a weird "click, click" sound. In just a few breaths, the two broken arm bones had been completely restored. Not only that, with the continuous flow of new blood mist, the two broken arm bones were completely restored.
Each arm has been faintly covered with a layer of rich blood color and has undergone some strange changes.
"You will regret it. Today, I will kill you!" For some reason, Yin Xuege suddenly felt endless courage in his heart.
Being chased by Nascent Soul Realm monks and facing such a desperate situation, the nameless magic formula of the First Family started to work on its own. The surrounding mountains and rivers, the sky and the sea in the distance all had the invisible power of heaven and earth gathering faintly, blessing Yin Xue.
Every breath he takes will cause the spiritual energy of the surrounding world to fluctuate. Gradually, every time he inhales, he can see large streams of light flying rapidly around him.
This is the strange light emitted by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth flowing too fast, causing the spiritual energy to rub against each other.
The horse-faced monk's expression suddenly changed miserably, and he shouted sternly: "You do have an ulterior secret, but no matter where you come from, since Taoist Master has offended you, all the good things that come to you today must be attributed to Taoist Master.
of."
People died for wealth, birds died for food, and the horse-faced monk didn't realize what was going to happen next. He just waved his sleeves, and the scimitars that were knocked away by the Sanyang Kaitai ax spun rapidly again, with a shrill cry.
The sound and billowing poisonous smoke slashed towards Yin Xuege.
The general trend of heaven and earth is blessing him, and his heart is filled with awe-inspiring righteousness. Yin Xuege looks at the scimitars coming from all directions without fear. His spiritual altar is extremely clear at this moment, and some strange instinct in his blood is awakened. He seems to have billions of hands in his hand.
The commander-in-chief of Wan Xiongbing, at this moment, he comprehensively considered all the resources at hand and made the most appropriate response.
Opening his mouth, a vast stream of blood mist spurted out. The Blood Sea Spiritual Treasure and the Forbidden Treasure were fully activated. The blood mist quickly enveloped the incoming scimitar. For a moment, the sound of "chichichi" could be heard. The horse-faced monk suddenly felt that his soul
There was a stinging pain, and the mental connection between him and his flying knife suddenly weakened by 30%.
"What kind of evil magic is this?" The horse-faced monk himself is a member of the evil demon of Wan Gu Sect, but because the forbidden treasure used by Yin Xuege was too evil, he cursed "evil magic".
similar words and phrases.
Seeing that the speed of dozens of scimitars flying in the blood mist had more than doubled, the horse-faced monk's expression changed slightly, and he immediately took out a flying sword that was more than a foot long and shaped like a black snake.
He thrust it hard into his shoulder. The dagger penetrated deeply into his shoulder, and a large amount of blood was swallowed up by the dagger. He recited a spell, and the dagger turned into a vivid black poisonous snake and flew into the air, spitting.
Poisonous flames flew toward Yin Xuege.
Glancing at the black snake coldly, Yin Xuege just sneered: "Piss!"
'Urine,?
The horse-faced monk was confused for a while, "pee," what is "pee,"?
The blood parrot had already stood up from Yin Xuege's shoulders. He straightened his chest and thrust his plump butt forward. A stream of light red urine spurted out, hitting the black snake that was shooting towards him. He could hear it.
There was a burst of chi chi, and the black snake emitted thick black smoke. The horse-faced monk's expression changed horribly, and a large amount of sticky blood immediately spurted out from his seven orifices.
The Black Snake Flying Sword is the horse-faced monk's natal flying sword. Once it is damaged, his soul will also be severely damaged.
He never dreamed that the blood parrot could have such a cruel and strange move. The problem is that this black snake flying sword itself is extremely filthy. It is best at contaminating other people's flying sword magic weapons. It can make his filthy poisonous sword unbearable.
Such pollution, urine that was almost turned into scrap metal, how dirty must it be?
Vomiting blood, the horse-faced monk angrily took out a three-foot-two-inch black bone spear from his sleeve. He gritted his teeth and traced Yin Xuege over and over again. He was about to bite the tip of his tongue and take a bite.
The natal essence and blood sprayed on the bone spear, and Yin Xuege had sacrificed himself to the Eighteen Forbidden Temples of the Netherworld.
A small black pagoda was suspended in front of Yin Xuege's eyebrows. Accompanied by the shrill ghost whistle, three ghost figures rushed out of the pagoda.
They were three skeletal monsters, with a metallic luster all over their bodies, as if they were made of black iron. They had sharp horns on their heads, two wings on their backs, and they were holding three-pronged steel forks. The three-headed ghosts were about one foot tall, and their whole bodies were shrouded in black.
Qi, the body shape is between the solid body and the shadow. When flying, it is extremely fast. The body flashes and almost teleports before arriving in front of the horse-faced monk.
This is the prison guard of the ghost prison, a ferocious ghost that was killed by the Netherworld Taoist in ancient times and then suppressed in the tower prison.
These three evil spirits are among them Yaksha, who can fly and disappear, and is best at traveling through the void and killing people invisible.
The horse-faced monk never expected that Yin Xuege would actually sacrifice such a ferocious ghost. His mind was focused on the black bone spear. Who would have thought that Yin Xuege, who was only in the Qi training period, would have such endless means?
The three steel forks pierced the chest of the horse-faced monk almost at the same time. The black ghost fire burned blazingly, burning his body and soul crazily. The horse-faced monk let out a shrill howl, and he hurriedly took out a
He stuffed a thumb-sized elixir into his mouth, then swayed his body and set up an evil wind before running away.
The evil yaksha demons made a sharp cry, and they brought up gusts of sinister wind to surround the horse-faced monk, constantly flying around him. No matter how much the horse-faced monk vomited blood and escaped, he could never escape the pursuit of these three-headed yakshas.
The three-pronged steel fork continuously penetrated the body of the horse-faced monk. After hundreds of blows, one prong finally penetrated his Dantian and forced his Nascent Soul out of his Dantian.
A stream of black and red light shot out, firmly fixating the horse-faced monk's Nascent Soul.