Chapter two hundred and ninety-eight of the wrath of the ghost
There were several loud sounds of "clang, clang", and the second saint held Fang Tian's painted halberd and lightly swung the Blood Singing Sword dozens of times in succession.
Amidst the sound of "Pfft", a thin layer of blood mist suddenly spurted out from the Second Saint's body. He lowered his head and looked at his body in horror, and saw that his non-lethal arms, thighs and other muscular parts had very thin
The penetrating wound was spurting out blood.
Incorporated into the Xunfeng Divine Stone, the flying speed of the Blood Song Sword has increased to an incredible level. Even Yin Xue Ge's immortal knowledge can't keep up with the speed of the Blood Song Sword. Rao is the second saint who is powerful and fights in battles.
With rich experience and some kind of terrifying instinct, he swung the Blood Singing Sword away dozens of times, but the Blood Singing Sword, which was invisible to the naked eye, still wounded him more than a dozen times.
If Yin Xue Singing hadn't shown mercy, these sword wounds might have penetrated the second saint's heart and eyebrows.
Holding Fang Tian's painted halberd tightly with both hands, the Second Saint frowned and looked at Yin Xuege, and shouted in a deep voice: "Innate Xunfeng Immortal Spirit Stone, hey, did I read it correctly?"
The singer Yin Xue pointed to a bloody light, and a bloody sword light about ten feet long was suspended beside him, rolling around like a big python. He looked at the second saint and said in a deep voice: "Yes, it's Xiantian
Xunfeng Immortal Spiritual Stone. You should know what effects it has."
After being silent for a while, the Second Saint turned around and left neatly. As he walked, he shouted sternly: "This Blood Pill Sanren has sharp swordsmanship and a powerful immortal sword. I am no match for him. If you want to capture him alive, just take it."
The next thing is, there is nothing I can do."
As he walked, the second saint showed a meaningful smile on his lips.
In the brief exchange just now, the second saint only showed his meager skills. He didn't even wear the immortal armor to protect himself, let alone the extinct flying weapon he inherited from his mother's clan.
He is gifted with magical powers. So he was defeated cleanly by Yin Xue Singer. He was defeated so much that people were speechless.
No one can make irresponsible remarks about him. Didn't you see that the bloody wounds on his body are still spurting blood?
A black shadow flashed past, and a tall Taoist man wearing a black Taoist robe with black landscape patterns tattooed on his sleeves and a face as dark as the bottom of a pot. His long hair spread behind him like a dark cloud teleported to the side of the Second Saint. He frowned.
He glanced at the wounds on the Second Saint's body with his brows, and his eyes suddenly became as red as blood.
He glared at Yin Xuege and shouted sternly: "You dare to hurt the important ministers of the Immortal Court? You will die!"
Rubbing his hands together, a black thunder was released silently from the palm of the black-clothed Taoist. Yin Xuege felt his eyes blurred, as if he saw a dark sea crashing down on his head, as if he saw
You are in the boundless turbulent waves. You are surrounded by all kinds of ferocious sea monsters who want to devour your body and soul.
This black-clothed Taoist may seem inconspicuous, but the Yin Thunder he releases actually has the strange effect of a divine soul attack. This secret technique is indeed extraordinary. If it were an ordinary immortal, this attack would have easily destroyed their body and soul.
Lightened into powder.
It's just that Yin Xuege is not an ordinary immortal. Although his soul was temporarily confused by the attack power of the soul attached to the Yin Thunder, there are two monsters around him, namely Youquan and Blood Parrot. Especially Youquan.
.When she saw the sinister thunder unleashed by the Taoist in black, she even sneered disdainfully.
"Are you a disciple of Zhenren Kuiwu Taiyin? Kuiwu Taiyin fell one hundred and seventy-two calamities ago. If you are his disciple who he personally accepted, your climate is long enough." Youquan sneered softly and casually said
A ray of water-colored lightning shot out.
It was like a spark melted into the boundless sea of fire oil. In an instant, the whole sea exploded crazily. The dark thunder released by the Taoist in black exploded violently and stirred crazily.
. Overlapping thunder and fire exploded continuously without the control of the black-clothed Taoist. Soon the explosion rushed into the black-clothed Taoist's body, detonating the immortal power in his body.
The black-clothed Taoist spurted blood from his seven orifices, with thick black smoke rising all over his body, and howled miserably as he fled towards the huge black turtle. He even escaped much faster than the second saint, and he just dodged.
He fled to the fairy palace on the back of the black turtle and disappeared without a trace.
Youquan used an incredible method to directly break through his Yin Thunder, and also used his Yin Thunder as a trigger to detonate all the immortal power in his body. Even Daluo Jinxian, the immortal power in his body exploded at the same time. This is
The injury was serious enough to be fatal. The Taoist in black did not die on the spot. This was already the result of his profound Taoism.
After defeating the Taoist in black with one blow, Youquan shook her head gently and murmured in a low voice: "He has not inherited the essence of Kuiwu Taiyin's Taoism at all. It seems that he is not a disciple that he personally accepted. At most, he only got Kuiwu.
Several volumes of Taiyin's Taoist books were acquired through my own cultivation."
Yin Xuege took a deep look at Youquan. He also had some guesses about Youquan's origins. Now it seems that she is that amazing existence. Otherwise, how can he explain the big Luo she took out?
How can a high-level Daozang explain her profound knowledge?
The Second Saint laughed so loudly that he burst into tears. He pointed at the direction in which the black-clothed Taoist was escaping and shouted: "Even I am not a match for this kid. Do you think that, you
What can be done to him?"
The Second Saint was laughing loudly, and the Six Paths of the Dragon Clan on the side had already scolded him harshly: "Second Saint, you are not his opponent, it doesn't mean we can't do anything to him. Humph, set up the Six Paths Heavenly Dragon Formation, let me defeat this kid
He was suppressed all the time. He is now a repeat offender of the Immortal Court, so we can’t blame us for being too harsh. Even if he is a disciple of the Tomb Demon Daozu, so what?"
Sixty-six and thirty-six powerful dragon clansmen wearing golden heavy armor agreed in unison. They were all peak-level Golden Immortal beings, and they were all physical cultivators of the dragon clan who specialized in refining their bodies and tempering their dragon bodies. They soared into the air.
He rushed to Yin Xuege with a stream of golden light, and followed the direction of Liuhe in groups of six to form a six-six nested Qimen array.
These powerful dragon clan men's bodies were filled with dragon essence as blazing as fire, and their dragon essence was condensed and as heavy as a mountain. They formed a large formation to surround Yin Xuege in the middle, and there was a terrifying and unusually huge pressure coming from all directions, like a wave of "bobo".
The rolling waves kept coming, oppressing the bodies of Yin Xuege, Youquan and Blood Parrot, making them like flies in amber, unable to move at all.
Youquan frowned. There were layers of gleaming water around her. She took a deep breath and silently mobilized the power in her body, preparing to accumulate strength and attack these powerful dragons.
Blood Parrot took out a few jars of old wine from nowhere. He kept swallowing the wine, and his belly swelled up as he watched. The sound of water kept coming from his belly. This was when he was mobilizing.
The body function turns the wine you drink into urine as quickly as possible.
This guy is going to use his unique skills to show off to these strong dragons. The urine of his blood parrot is the most poisonous in the world. Even the scales of these strong dragons cannot resist the erosion of his urine.
The strong men of the Dragon Clan formed a large formation in a leisurely manner, and kept moving along a strange trajectory. The golden fairy light in their hands flashed, and the talismans were overlapping and blessing one after another, turning into a mountain of gravity to press down on the core of the formation.
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The essence of this Six Paths Heavenly Dragon Formation is to use the gravity of a mountain to forcibly crush the enemy. To force the enemy to surrender, it is an extremely powerful and extremely unreasonable formation that uses force to overwhelm people. Thirty-six dragon clan experts,
Each one is an immortal who specializes in physical training, and the power of any one of them is enough to easily shatter the stars.
After the mutual involvement and blessing of the formation, their strength soared by geometric orders of magnitude. Even the powerful Daluo men, who were a thousand times more powerful than them, could not break free from their imprisonment, and could only do so after exhausting their physical strength and immortal power.
Let them be captured alive.
Liu Dao seemed to have seen the scene of his subordinates capturing Yin Xuege, and he couldn't help laughing loudly.
"Second Saint, are you here specifically to capture this guy? You were actually seriously injured by this mere 18th-grade Earth Immortal. Your title of Second Peng Saint seems a bit unworthy of your name. Today, let's see my Sixth Path General offend this Immortal Court again.
Capture me, and from now on, you will obediently give up your title as the second Peng Sheng to me."
The Second Saint's body swayed slightly, he turned around, narrowed his eyes and looked at Liu Dao with a sneer.
The Golden Winged Dapoc Clan and the Dragon Clan are also enemies of life and death. Before the Golden Winged Dapeng discovered the existence of the Blood Demon Clan, they liked to hunt the Dragon Clan the most. Even today, the Golden Winged Dapoc have found the Blood Demon Clan.
This is a more delicious food source, but dragons are still their main hunting ground.
For countless years, there have been countless conflicts between the Golden-winged Dapeng clan and the Dragon clan. As representatives of the core members of the two clans, there have also been many open and secret fights between the Second Saint and the Six Paths. Every time, the Second Saint City
Taking advantage of him, all the Six Paths suffered greatly at his hands.
Today, Liu Dao wants to use the Yin Blood Song to show off to the Second Saint, so the Second Saint would not mind using the immortal weapons in his hands to teach Liu Dao a lesson and let him know that even if he is under the Yin Blood Song,
Even if he loses, he can still easily suppress the Six Paths.
"Stinky Changchong, you haven't been beaten for a long time. Are you itchy?" The Second Saint gently waved Fang Tian's painted halberd and challenged Liu Dao: "I suddenly remembered that last time one of your distant cousins was beaten.
I beheaded him, and I grilled his heart, which tasted extremely delicious."
With a 'click' sound, one of Liu Dao's big teeth was bitten to pieces by himself. He hissed and roared, stared at the Second Saint and shouted sternly: "Second Saint, you are looking for death. That trash you killed
, but it has nothing to do with me. I raped and killed a member of your mother’s clan three hundred years ago..."
The Second Saint suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. Xuan Tianji, Zi Yuxuan, and Lang Yue shouted angrily in unison, pointing at the six paths and making random accusations.
Di Jin even stomped his feet, pointed at Liudao and scolded: "Liudao, you are such an unscrupulous person, you actually have the nerve to appear in front of me, get out of here, get away from me. There is no place in the immortal world
Get away as far as you are, and I will have your legs broken next time I see you."
Liu Dao's handsome face suddenly turned red. He roared with embarrassment, pulled out a cold-light Qinglong Yanyue Sword, and struck the Second Saint with a ray of cold light as fast as lightning. Liu Dao really wanted to do this at this moment.
He wanted to kill the Second Saint. Because of the Second Saint's provocation, Liu Dao suddenly lost his words, and he had completely lost the qualification to pursue the Emperor's Brocade.
There are countless young heroes who admire Emperor Jin. No matter who Di Jin chooses, he will not choose an evil dragon who once raped and killed innocent and weak women. Therefore, Liu Dao was completely eliminated in the battle to pursue Emperor Jin. What did he do?
Not angry?
"Well done!" The Second Saint happily raised the Fang Tian Painted Halberd and swiped the sword of Liu Dao fiercely. He was inexplicably deflated by Yin Xue Ge. Although the Second Saint was unwilling to kill Yin Xue Ge,
But his defeat was too inexplicable. The innate Xunfeng Immortal Spirit Stone, a rare treasure from the world, was actually refined into the Blood Song Sword by Yin Xuege, and it severely damaged the Second Saint with one blow.
This inexplicable defeat made the Second Saint also hold back a lot of anger, but he was unwilling to pour out this anger on Yin Xuege, so Liu Dao took the initiative to come to the door, which was exactly in line with his desire for a big fight.
The golden Fangtian Painted Halberd and the cold-radiating Qinglong Yanyue Sword collided hard together. The void suddenly exploded, and a "bobo" black tide spread to all directions. The Second Saint and the Sixth Path groaned at the same time, and were struck by that
The tidal wave of void exploded and flew hundreds of miles away.
The Second Saint's hand was still steady, his fingers only twitched slightly, and he stabilized himself with a flick of his wings after being blown away for more than three hundred miles.
Liu Dao was blasted seven to eight hundred miles away. His arms were shaking violently, the skin on his shoulders was cracked, and blood was constantly spraying out. It was obvious that in this head-on collision of physical strength,
In the middle, Liu Dao was clearly at a disadvantage, and he was no match for the Second Saint.
Xuan Tianji, Zi Yuxuan and Lang Yue all mocked Liu Dao. They hurriedly added insult to injury, trying to break Liu Dao's Taoist heart so that he would never recover and would no longer be qualified to compete with him.
Liudao was furious at the sarcastic words of Xuan Tianji and others. He roared angrily, pulled out his sword and continued to charge towards the Second Saint. But this time, he did not simply use brute force. Instead, he used the dragon clan's Shenlong Tianquanma.
With magical powers, the broadsword transformed into countless knife shadows, each of which was hundreds of miles long, rolling down like the water of the Yangtze River.
The Second Saint let out a loud roar, and with a flick of his wings behind his back, he rushed towards Liu Dao with a ray of golden light, and the two rolled into a ball.
Yin Xuege was surrounded by thirty-six powerful dragons, his body tensed up, and he struggled to cope with the increasingly heavy pressure from the opponent. Although he had condensed the Supreme Holy Body and had some achievements. But this
The dragon clan's strange formation is extremely powerful. With his current strength, he can barely withstand the pressure of the formation. It is extremely difficult to move.
But the formation is still running, and if this trend continues, in three hours at most, he will be crushed into a meat pie by this formation. Or he can surrender to the Six Paths, but the consequence is that he will be sent
He went to the Immortal Court to be tried, and in the end he would be sent to the Immortal Killing Platform to be stabbed for colluding with the gods.
The pressure around him was getting bigger and bigger, and Yin Xuege felt severe pain all over his body, as if his skin and muscles were being crushed into pulp by the huge pressure.
At this moment, a slender figure appeared silently in the void. He was carrying a colander for noodles in his left hand, and a pair of three-foot-six-inch wooden chopsticks made of ebony in his right hand. He was wearing a coarse cloth.
Tsukauki Daozu, who was wearing a long robe and an apron tied around his chest, appeared quietly.
He glanced at the giant black turtle suspended in mid-air, then frowned and looked at Di Jin, who was stamping his feet and angry, and Xuan Tianji, Zi Yuxuan, Lang Yue, who were criticizing Liu Dao.
The Second Saint and Six Paths who were fighting freely, as well as Yin Xuege who was struggling to hold on, and the aggressive Dragon Clan strongman looked around.
A faint light flashed in his eyes, and every move that had just happened in this void was completely repeated in his eyes.
He saw Yin Xuege and Di Jin coming here in a small boat, saw Zi Yuxuan appear, saw Liu Dao and others chasing after him, and then saw the Void Divine Anchor coming through the sky, and the second saint kept saying Yin Xuege
Colluding with the gods is a repeat offense for the Immortal Court.
But the restraint used by the Second Saint was extremely subtle, and even the Demonic Dao Ancestor of the Tomb could not see through the secret exchange between him and Yin Xuege.
However, just the experiences that the Ghost Daozu of the Tombs had witnessed with his own eyes had already turned the eyes of the Ghost Daozu of the Tombs into a strange blood color. His long hair moved silently, and the hair strands stood up straight, and his body was even more...
A tragic, cruel, red aura with endless killing aura rose into the sky, and then turned into a bloody cloud covering his head.
"Is Pindao's disciple something you, the Immortal Court, can capture if you want?"
"Since you know that he is Pindao's disciple, how dare you arrest him quietly?"
"Hey, Xianting is becoming more and more courageous now. How dare you not give face to the poor Taoist?"
With a flash of body, Tsukauki Daozu suddenly came to the Second Saint's side, and the colander in his hand hit the Second Saint's butt hard. A muffled sound was heard, and the Second Saint's pants were beaten to pieces.
A ball of blood spattered on his buttocks, and his two buttocks were beaten as bloody as crushed tomatoes. He howled miserably, turned around, turned into a golden light, and fled without a trace.
The golden-winged roc ran for his life with all his strength, and even the Demon Master of the Tomb Demon was amazed by his speed.
"Seeing that you know some sense, I'll let you go."
Before he could finish his words, Daozu Zhonggui had already arrived in front of Liu Dao who was stunned with fright.
"Daozu, please spare my life, this junior's father is..."
The sandalwood chopsticks in Tsukauki Taozu's hand were slashed hard, and a miserable scream was heard. Two of Liu Dao's arms were broken at shoulder level, and two pillars of blood spurted out far away.
"Get out! I don't care who your father is? If he is not convinced, just launch the dragon army, I just want to kill him. Get out! Get out!! Get out!!!"
His figure flashed again, and Demon Daozu Zhong had already arrived in front of the thirty-six powerful dragons.
This time, he didn't even move his hands. He just swept the Qingyun above his head, and a terrifying pressure from the bloody Qingyun crushed him down, and the thirty-six powerful dragons were instantly shattered into pieces.
"Are you the disciples of my Tsukauki that you can bully?"
The voice of Zhonggui Taozu was still echoing in the void, and a faint Buddha light suddenly appeared in front of Yin Xuege.
In the Buddha's light was a leaf dripping with blood. She shouted in a hissing voice: "Yin Xuege, what are you doing? The army of Immortal Court raids the Blood Sea Continent, return quickly!"
Before Yin Xuege could respond, the Demonic Daoist Zhongzhong had already stamped his feet fiercely and ran away without a trace with overwhelming anger.