"The fact that you found this place so quickly means that you are quite capable of opening the mouth of that woman in Qin Lou."
Jin Xianfengxu crossed his arms and showed no panic at all about Bailian's arrival. His face looked like a player teasing cats and dogs.
He turned a blind eye to the overwhelming anger and hatred in Balian's eyes, and the playful smile in his eyes was deep:
"Don't waste your efforts. The three golden needles I planted in her body have cast a magical seal.
With your current strength, there is no way you can take out these three strange golden needles."
different?……
Balian remembers that this is a kind of Gu insect that lives in the evil wasteland. This insect specializes in sucking people's essence and blood.
Moreover, it only feeds on the essence and blood of women, and it is an extremely sinister poison.
This poison is born in extremely yin streams. It is poisonous, bitter and cold. It takes the essence and blood of a woman and stores it in the insect vesicle, then refines it with blood. It is a wonderful tonic treasure.
Therefore, this medicine is also an important auxiliary product for those who specialize in tonic cultivation.
It's just that the evil wasteland was conquered and cleared by the Shangqing Immortal Realm as early as four thousand years ago.
It has long been razed to the ground and turned into a sea.
This anomaly has long since become extinct.
Thinking of this, Baili looked at Jinxian Fengxu calmly, his eyes extremely dark.
This means that Jinxian Fengxu was not forced to take such an extreme path by the desperate fate of his approaching longevity.
But from the beginning, Jinxian Fengxu's greed and desire for immortality had been victorious.
Under the holy order of the Immortal Lord, he secretly hid the strange thing and refined such an extremely evil thing.
When Bailiyu heard that Jinxian Fengxu used such an evil thing to deal with Ying Ji, the wildfire in his heart became stronger and stronger, his eyes glowed red, and he wanted to tear off Fengxu's flesh and blood.
"Fengxu! As a Golden Immortal, you have committed such evil deeds. You are really not an Immortal in vain! Aren't you afraid that the Immortal Lord will condemn you for all the evil deeds you have committed?!"
Jin Xian Fengxu's calm and smiling eyes concealed cruelty and madness: "How stupid. Since I have lured Master Baili Sword into the game, I will naturally do it cleanly and without leaving any traces. You will not have a chance to live.
Report it to God."
He spread out his palms, holding Bailiyu's tiny figure in his palms, and his smile gradually became evil:
"Bai Liyu, the master of Tianxi Sword, died suddenly in Shifang City due to the backlash of inner demons!
Is this cause of death enough to give an explanation to Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan?"
"It's ridiculous! I, Bailiyu, am upright, fearless, fearless, and firm in my Taoism. How can I talk about inner demons!"
Jin Xian Fengxu let out a long hum, and his half-smiling eyes fell on Ying Ji, direct and openly evil:
"Just because we don't have it now, doesn't mean we won't have it in the future. It seems that you didn't take what I said to the sword master at the Poseidon Festival to your heart..."
Bailiyu's eyes were red!
"I will kill you."
Bailiyu, whose blood was surging violently, found that someone had said what he wanted to say at the moment.
Baili Yu's face was startled. He turned around and saw the young man holding Ying Ji. He slowly raised his handsome face that was stained by blood.
The deep pupils were indescribably dark, looking like a ghost looking up from hell.
He hugged Ying Ji and stood up slowly. There was no murderous or violent aura around him.
But the faint light in his eyes condensed and dispersed, as if there was a destructive factor at work.
His tone was indescribably straight.
He repeated those words again: "I will kill you, Jinxian Fengxu, no matter where you escape, no matter whether there is a god to protect you or not, I will kill you."
"You will pay the price for your stupid and naive desires. The way to immortality you seek, I will... destroy it for you with my own hands."
"I will bring you everything you fear, death, disaster, destruction, and death."
Balian spoke like a prophecy: "If the Golden Immortal is prosperous, you will die under the scorching sun and in the exhausted sea. The silver gate you pursue will eventually collapse in front of your withered body."
The extremely plain words and seemingly bluffing remarks made people feel inexplicably shuddering, as if some kind of heavenly orifice had suddenly been opened.
It seems that the phenomena of heaven and earth may really change at any time according to this person's emotions, anger, love, and hate.
…
…
In the distant dark continent, there are huge land masses floating everywhere. The woman sitting on the throne of a majestic high palace seemed to have received some kind of induction, and she suddenly opened her bright red eyes.
The deep blood pupils under her crown were shining brightly, her thin and beautiful long scarlet lips were slowly raised, and a smile slowly appeared in her eyes, as if she was slightly surprised.
She slowly raised her right hand, the tips of her sharp and slender nails glowing with a cold light. Between her hands, an illusory bright red bead floated in the palm of her hand.
It seems that three thousand worlds are hidden in the pearl, which is constantly changing and gradually reflects the figure of Balian.
The sharp nails tapped the illusory corpse beads, and the scene disappeared.
"Stupid brother, it seems that you have finally experienced the taste of hatred personally, but it is really surprising that you have awakened Gu's gift of speech and spirit so quickly."
Si Li said lightly, and suddenly frowned, looking down at the bright red sword wound at his heart that penetrated the front and back of his chest, with twilight-like blood emanating from it.
This was the fatal wound caused by the Divine Sword of the Heavens to her. Although four years had passed, she returned to the dark continent in the realm of corpse demons.
Even with the power of darkness in this world, this scar can never be completely repaired.
Sure enough, if the corpse bead is not retrieved, this injury will be difficult to repair.
Although the corpse bead was planted in this kid's body and its growth rate was not too slow, after all, the corpse bead did not belong to him. Putting it in his body to nourish it would not be as fast as returning to the original body.
But if he forcibly retrieves the Corpse Bead at this moment, he will definitely die.
What's more, the method of retrieving the Corpse Bead...
It's really hard to accept being as proud as she is!
Still need to wait patiently.
Thinking of this, Si Li rubbed his eyebrows, and the smile in his eyes disappeared.
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Jin Xianfengxu's scalp was horrified, and he felt vaguely familiar with this strange and mysterious change in his mood.
He looked at the young man with an almost gloomy look, with deep suspicion and scrutiny in his eyes.
The index finger behind his back kept rubbing his calloused thumb. Jinxian Fengxu was not in a hurry to get angry at these remarks that should have made him angry.
His eyes became colder little by little, and his expression became serious.
Perhaps ordinary mortal monks would regard this strange feeling as an illusion.
But Fengxu, a golden immortal who has cultivated to reach the realm of heaven and human, can clearly understand that what can make even the golden immortals in the sky feel uneasy and tremble is the power of the spirit of speech.
However, the power of speech spirit is an authority that only the Emperor can have.
As the ruler of the six realms, it is naturally impossible for the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan to hand over such authority to others.
Only during the Battle of Burning Sea to slay the corpse demon under the order of Immortal Lord Lin, Jinxian Fengxu participated in the battle.
With the talent of the Corpse Demon Royal Family, he once experienced the terrifying aspects of the power of speech spirits.
Fortunately, Si Li, the princess who had the gift of speech and spirit, accepted the contract from the Blood Sacred Pool not long ago.
According to the age of the corpse demon, he is only a three-year-old child. Although his spiritual talent is terrifying, it is difficult to truly shake the body of the Golden Immortal.
But at this moment, he actually sensed the voice of Princess Si Li in this young man!
How could a mortal... be contaminated by the aura of the Corpse Demon Queen...
etc……
mortal?
That's not necessarily the case...
No one has personally verified the origin of this child. What exactly is it?
Jinxian Fengxu's appraising gaze became more intense.
Could it be that this son is actually a descendant of the princess Si Li, and therefore inherited his natural authority from her?
But if this child is a corpse demon, it would be too far-fetched.
Judging from his bone age of only more than two hundred years, he is able to walk freely in the sun and is not afraid of the direct sunlight of the true fire.
But...
Although people were trembling with concern about Bai Lian's verbal spirit curse for a moment, Jinxian Fengxu didn't take it to heart.
Everything in the world has its traces, and the power of words and spirits is not omnipotent.
Jin Xian Fengxu's mouth curved into a sneer again.
"With just the power of words and spirits, you dare to try to shake the truth of heaven and earth. Boy, the day you say will never come.
On the contrary, before that happens, you and Baili Yu will become the lonely souls under my control, a wisp of sand in this Soul Killing Tomb.
And the woman in your arms will eventually become the last remaining food for me to embark on the road to eternal life."
Jinxian Fengxu showed a hunter's eyes, raised his hand and held it, purple lightning appeared out of thin air, turning into a thunder gun flashing with electric flames.
The thunder gun was thrown out violently, and the fierce and terrifying lightning tore through the space and drew sharp rays of light.
Before the gunshot came, the sound of explosions echoed in everyone's ears.
The entire Soul Killing Tomb was dyed a purple color under the thunder spear.
Bailian moved half of his body to hide Ying Ji, whose consciousness was gradually losing consciousness, under the clothes that could not be touched by the sharp edge of thunder and lightning.
He raised one arm and pointed his palm towards the thunder spear transformed by Fengxu's immortal power.
"To actually want to take over a spiritual weapon transformed by the power of heaven and earth with bare hands, I don't know if it's arrogance or seeking death."
Jinxian Fengxu's sarcastic voice suddenly stopped, and his eyes narrowed deeply.
As he spoke, the speed of the thunder gun, which was moving at shadow speed, obviously became stagnant and slowed down, although it was not obvious.
But with Jinxian Fengxu's spiritual consciousness, he could still feel that the thunder spear's strike was offset and buffered by some kind of force.
He took a closer look and saw a layer of lightning with a darker color and a thicker texture attached to the edge of the thunder gun.
The texture seemed to bring substantial weight to the thunder gun, just like an arrow hitting water and encountering invisible resistance.
Jin Xian Fengxu narrowed his eyes deeply, "I forgot that you are carrying the six divine talismans, one of which is the 'Purple Lightning', which has a fundamental check and balance on the thunder and righteousness of the world.
But it is a pity that your cultivation is too weak. In the face of the absolute power of the realm, any external force you use is just a side trick."
While speaking lightly, Jin Xian Fengxu lightly stepped on the ground with his right foot.
There was a loud bang!
The dust around his body vibrated from the ground as the corners of his clothes swelled, and the sizzling electric current connected each piece of dust to form a small world of stars.
The figure of the immortal moves through this world as lightly as smoke and dust.
Every piece of dust that brushed against the hem of his clothes and big sleeves burned instantly.
The entire Soul Killing Tomb turned into a violent sea of fire.
He crossed the sea of fire, came to Balian, held the gun, and shook his arms.
The purple lightning clinging to the edge of the thunder gun was scattered like water drops on the edge of an umbrella, shaking into little aftertaste and disappearing.
The gun tip exploded and moved, the air waves danced, and the momentum was like a fire sweeping through the grassland, swift and unstoppable.
The thunderous and exploding spear tip, full of power to tear everything apart, appeared in front of Balian's palm.
Under the Golden Immortal Spiritual Weapon, any magical weapon in the world will shatter into endless fragments, let alone with bare hands.
Bailiyu pressed the Dao sword with his hand, his eyes filled with anger, but it was not because he was worried about Bailian's safety.
Rather, he was angry at Yu Zi's arrogance for not caring about Ying Ji's safety and using his bare hands to receive Jin Xian's killing blow without even the slightest intention of dodging.
In today's situation, it doesn't matter whether Jin Xian Fengxu's crime is found guilty or not, there is a verdict of Xianzun Zhuzhan's trial.
As for Bailiyu, who has been an immortal in the human world for thousands of years, although he has overcome the tribulation, he has not yet ascended to the title of Golden Immortal.
According to the laws of the heavenly code, he has no qualifications to judge Jinxian Fengxu.
If he draws his sword recklessly today, he will definitely offend Jinxian Fengxu to death.
But he had no time to care about so much. Bailiyu's eyes were red, and the sword intention between his brows was swollen, and he wanted to cross over to take the spear.
But the next moment, Bailian, who was standing on the spot, not only did not retreat, but even stepped forward to meet him with his palms.
Bailiyu was furious.
The pale palm and the flashing purple thunder gun met in the blasting wind, but they did not make any noise and were silent.
Bailiyu roared with grief and anger in his throat, his eyes trembling as he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The spear in Jinxian Fengxu's hand pierced into the palm of Balian's hand without any accident.
But no bloody wounds were seen.
The thunder gun seemed to have turned into a sword that was sheathed with all its sharp edges. The spear of purple lightning disappeared inch by inch into his palm.
However, Bailian's body, which suddenly stopped, did not undergo any changes.
His eyes were still cold and deep, and his expression was still indifferent and lifeless.
Jinxian Fengxu, who stood opposite Bailian with an expressionless face, showed a look of shock and confusion in his silence.
His palms were slightly loose, and the shock on his face gradually turned into solemnity as he watched the thunder gun being gradually drawn from his palm into the opponent's palm.
What kind of power is this, able to swallow up the power of spiritual energy he transformed into with the power of heaven and earth.
Devour?
Devouring power?!
Jin Xian Fengxu's pupils shrank sharply, and he asked sternly: "What is your relationship with Si Li, the princess of the corpse demon clan?!"
Balian let out a long hum, his eyes seemed to be thinking, "Who knows."
The thunder gun was completely swallowed into the palm, and the thunder and fire disappeared in an instant.
The corners of Balian's mouth curved into a smileless arc, and he raised his palm and slapped Jin Xian Fengxu's forehead with a light tone:
"Back to you."
Thunder and lightning are appearing, and fire is coming.
A spear tip wrapped with fire and thunder came out from under his palm!
boom!
There was a loud thunderous sound, and because Jinxian Fengxu was coming in a menacing manner, he was approaching Bailian with the idea of killing him with one blow and leaving no way for him to survive.
At this moment, the distance between the two of them was extremely close. Bailian turned from defense to offense, which could be said to have the advantage.
Jinxian Fengxu's divine form retreated violently, but it was still a step too late.
The thunder gun shot out from between the palm lines, with the roar of thunder, and hit Jinxian Fengxu's forehead between the eyebrows hard.
The crown of Fengxu's head suddenly exploded, and his long hair once again turned into decayed silver threads.
(ps: I have been resting for a few days, which really kept everyone waiting for a long time. I have been taking medicine to recuperate these days. Fortunately, the anti-depressant medicine is still effective. I can barely fall asleep at night, and my brain has also been briefly relaxed. Although the sleep
It’s very shallow, but I’m finally not so nervous, and I’m lucky that I don’t have to be hospitalized for medication. Well... In order to repay everyone’s waiting, Beibei will probably prepare some small surprises in the group from time to time these days.) I like it.
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