Chapter 808: The Sick Immortal Weng Emerges

The black phantom appeared behind Xiao Han, and the Qinglian Saint King slapped it with one palm, Xiao Han flew upside down for hundreds of zhang, spitting blood in his mouth, but the black phantom rushed towards the Qinglian Saint King extremely fast, like the long arm of a sickle, the Qinglian Saint King subconsciously dodged, and a strand of hair was cut to the ground.

"Huh?"

The black phantom attacked and killed the Qinglian Saint King again, the black hand spear stabbed, the Qinglian Saint King raised his hand and slapped it, the phantom disappeared, and appeared behind the Qinglian Saint King in the next second. Suddenly stabbed at the back of the Qinglian Holy King.

The Qinglian Holy King's body was immediately broken, but the Qinglian Holy King suddenly disappeared at the last moment, Xiao Han's hands were sealed, and the figure of the Qinglian Holy King appeared behind him. The phantom pierced Xiao Han with a spear, and at the same time, it also pierced the chest of the Blue Lotus Saint King.

Xiao Han laughed miserably and said, "I knew you couldn't hide." ”

The phantom slashed, and the head of the Blue Lotus Holy King was cut off, but the god disappeared, but it was only a humanoid lotus root.

"You're very good, you can actually kill one of my Qinglian clones."

An ethereal voice came from the sky, and then a green shadow descended from the sky.

I saw a woman dressed in purple xia from the void. The colorful clothes fluttering behind him, and the divine brilliance on his body is very different from before, this is the real Qinglian Holy King.

Xiao Han frowned, his right hand turned into a sword, and the phantom suddenly turned into a streamer and rushed towards the Qinglian Holy King, the Qinglian Holy King stretched out a big hand like mutton fat jade, gently held the phantom in his hand, and suddenly shook it, and the phantom exploded.

Xiao Han pinched the trick, and the phantom appeared behind him again.

The Qinglian Saint King smiled and said, "The Realm Heavenly Divine Power you awakened is not one of the Eight Great Realm Heavenly Divine Powers, this makes me feel strange, I sense that you have many artifacts on your body, it seems that they are not in vain, they are all mine." ”

The Blue Lotus Saint King said, twisting a lotus flower in her hand, the lotus bloomed, hiding a killing intention, she threw the lotus flower at Xiao Han, Xiao Han sensed that something was wrong, and retreated backwards, but it was too late, only to see the ground around him rise, giving birth to countless metal petals. The petals are stronger than gold and stone, cutting everything, Xiao Han wanted to break free, but the metal lotus flower kept blooming, enveloping him within a radius of 100 zhang, Xiao Han flashed left and right, and several wounds were cut on his body, and the blood flowed like an injection for a while.

"Hmph, in the ancestor's Qinglian Divine Machine, you can't get out even if you toss for another 10,000 years!" Second-turned Guanyin said.

Xiao Han looked at the second Guanyin outside the Qinglian Divine Machine, and immediately grabbed the second Guanyin, and the next second, a phantom appeared in front of the second Guanyin. Pick her up.

"Let me out, or she'll die in no time!"

"Hmph, kill it, no one in this world can threaten this seat."

"Ancestor." Guanyin's expression was gloomy.

"Shut up." The Qinglian Holy King said, with a wave of his robe, the Qinglian mark on Guanyin's body was erased in seconds, and then turned into dust and smoke in pain. "A bunch of useless things, not a single one of them has entered the eyes of this throne."

"Sure enough, it is the most poisonous woman's heart, it is easier for the Qinglian Holy King to kill his descendants than to kill a dog, how can I say that this second Guanyin is also one of the five kings and court giants, how many idols of living beings in the three thousand states worship it, and it is so worthless to die. Sure enough, any genius facing a god-king-level superior is an ant. ”

A voice came from not far away.

I saw that in the yellow sand in the sky, an old man who was dusty appeared, he stood outside the Qinglian Divine Machine, his eyes were compassionate, his face was pale, and at first glance he looked like a terminally ill old man.

"Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's important. You're going to let go of the doll in this Qinglian Divine Machine. ”

"What if you don't let this seat go?"

"If you don't let it go, then I'll put it myself, although your Qinglian Divine Machine, although it is not as good as the twenty-four artifacts of the Great Luo Heavens, it is also famous in the divine weapon spectrum, and it is a pity to destroy it." The old man stood with his hands in his hands.

"Destroy my Qinglian Divine Machine, you are confident enough."

As soon as the words of the Qinglian Holy King fell, the old man suddenly put his hand into the Qinglian Divine Machine, this Qinglian Divine Machine is the exclusive artifact of the Qinglian Holy King, it is unstoppable, and the body of King Kong can also be easily cut, but when the golden book lotus petals are cut on the old man's arm. but it is like striking a stone with an egg.

The old man held the seriously injured Xiao Han in his hand, and with the other hand, he suddenly crumbled the Qinglian Divine Machine into a ball of scrap iron, and the Qinglian Holy King's face was shocked, and his dangling hand was put down. "Who the hell are you?" ”

"Qinse, pipa, Xiaosheng and drums, a scholar of heaven and earth sword.

There is a real person outside the Butian Cave, a lamp in the sky for thousands of years.

The dust is like a dream, and it will last for 20,000 years.

Three thousand worlds of a few jugs of wine. When I get drunk and sing, I'm crazy. ”

The old man was half-chanting and half-singing, and in a few breaths, he had already taken Xiao Han away, and the Qinglian Holy King listened to the old man's verses, his face trembled, and he didn't dare to make a move on the old man after all.

"Someone." The Blue Lotus Saint King said in a cold voice.

"The subordinates are here." Four black shadows appeared beside the Blue Lotus God King.

"Go and inform the other four holy kings, just say that the four strange people are meddling in the affairs of the god realm, and the sick immortal has appeared."

Three days later, Xiao Han woke up from his sleep, he was in a dilapidated Taoist temple, built on a cliff, and an old man was standing at the door, looking into the distance.

Xiao Han got up, walked behind the old man, and said, "Thank you Uncle for saving me." ”

"Xiao Han, I haven't seen you for a long time, you've grown so big." The old man said.

"It's been more than 20 years. I was only six years old back then, and I only saw three senior uncles in a hurry, but I didn't expect my senior uncle to be so powerful, and even the Qinglian Holy King was not your opponent. Xiao Han said.

"Qinglian Holy King just doesn't dare to make a move, if it really starts, it will be difficult to kill her, she is the only female god king among the five holy kings, and the means are very. You'd better stay away from her in the future, and it's not too late to kill her when you enter the God King realm. ”

"Uncle Shi, my relatives have all died, not long ago, the water slave and the fire slave were also killed, they are innate gods, I wonder if you can save them?"

"Nope." The old man said. "Don't always think about resurrecting the dead, cultivators, learn to accept the death of relatives and friends, I heard that you have been looking for magic medicine all these years, and you want to practice the Pill of Resurrection from the Dead, with all due respect, this is impossible, even your master can't violate the laws of heaven and earth, let alone you, even if there is, the price is something you can't bear."

The old man's words made Xiao Han choke for a while, the old man coughed twice, and said: "Your injuries have recovered, prepare to leave, I can't tolerate you here, disturbing my purity." ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi." Xiao Han replied respectfully, he looked at the old man's back, turned his head and went down the mountain.

After nightfall, Xiao Han came to a strange town in despair, he looked at the smoke in the town, the sheng song on the street was bustling, hesitated, and walked to the side of the mountain road.

"I'm a disaster, so I'm not going to harm the world." Xiao Han said softly.

And at this moment, a string of bells on Xiao Han's waist suddenly rang.