Chapter 212 Zhang Ge Lao
"Let's go!"
The shot of the living dead made King Dafang feel a breath of death, without the slightest hesitation, the whole figure began to retreat like lightning, from this moment on, he has given up the competition for Bi Ling Dan, compared with Bi Ling Dan, saving life is the most important thing.
"Run!"
The Sky Eagle Army and the mercenaries, who were a few hundred meters away, all turned around and flew towards the sky when they saw the dead aura that permeated the living dead.
Boom!
With a muffled sound, in the void, the figure of King Dafang retreated violently, as if it was hitting a wall, and the huge counterthrust shook King Dafang's body back, and collided with the figure of the five elders.
Click!
It was this simple collision that I heard the sound of King Dafang and the five elders' bones shattering.
"Fight for him!"
Confined in a small space by a strange force, the three big figures of the Fang family glanced at each other, waved their palms together, and pressed towards the living dead.
Poof!
In the void, with a flick of the living dead's pitch-black palm, King Dafang's chest showed signs of collapse, and a bloody arrow spurted out of his mouth.
"Damn, the emperor's corpse ......"
With one palm, he shattered the bones of King Dafang, and the Ten Elders let out a terrified scream, the strength of this living dead man turned out to be an emperor far beyond their realm, and the only way to face them was to escape, and in a flash of thought, the Ten Elders' bodies twisted, leaving behind the Five Elders and King Dafang, and desperately flew towards the void.
Boom!
Like King Dafang, the figure of the Ten Elders hit the energy barrier and was bounced back fiercely, one of the Ten Elders' arms had already drooped down, and under this impact, one of his arms was scrapped like this.
In front of the living dead, the three people of Dafang King were enclosed in a small energy enchantment, with the wave of the palm of the living dead, the three figures flew around in the energy enchantment, and every time they hit the energy enchantment, they made the mouths of the three people spurt out a stream of blood, and the sound of bones shattering made the three people let out a scream of lost souls.
Outside the energy enchantment, Xiaoyao Changsheng hugged Ziying, passed the force to Ziying one by one, and slowly recovered her injuries, as the screams became weaker and weaker, the vitality of the three people of Dafang Wang became weaker and weaker, and in the end, in the energy enchantment, only a blood-red light remained.
A primordial soul consciousness crossed into the energy enchantment, and Xiaoyao Changsheng could no longer feel the fluctuation of the original soul of the three Dafang kings, and then summoned the living dead into the colorful disc, carried Ziying on his back, and left this place.
was killed by the King of Dafang using a secret method to kill the thousand feathered cranes and kamikaze birds, Xiaoyao Changsheng is now only on foot, Ziying is now injured again, Xiaoyao Changsheng can only carry Ziying on his back, step by step out of the Gale Dynasty.
On the next road, there were still many cultivators who didn't have long eyes who wanted to rob the path of Immortality, but they were all killed by Immortal Immortal.
A pair of young boys and girls, the male demon and the female beauty, have almost become the symbol of free immortality and purple ying, and everywhere they go, they will attract those cultivators to attack them.
The allure of the Biling Pill is too great, 10,000 Biling Pills are enough to create a big family to give birth to the pride of the heavens and the proud daughters of the sky, everyone who hears the news of the free immortality and Zi Ying's possession of the Biling Pill, they want to come and get a piece of the pie.
Bloody battles all the way, Xiaoyao Immortal will never use the power of the living dead unless it is absolutely necessary, and to kill to the end, every cultivator who hears the name of Xiaoyao Immortal will regard him as a little demon god.
With such combat power, Xiaoyao Immortal continued to kill all the way, and after a few days, he finally walked out of the sphere of influence of Shifang City, and it was only a few hundred miles away from the Gale Dynasty.
Seeing that Xiaoyao Changsheng was radiant all the way, Ziying was also infected by the domineering momentum of Xiaoyao Changsheng, and when he occasionally encountered some small thieves, he didn't care about the pain, and he ruthlessly passed the addiction of controlling the life and death of others.
Although Xiaoyao Immortal is regarded as a little demon god by those cultivators, the temptation of the Biling Pill still makes many people take risks, either traps or formations, either secret techniques or secret methods, and they all want to take the Biling Pill on Xiaoyao Immortal and Zi Ying's body as their own.
The self-confidence of these cultivators cost them their lives, and they stepped on their bones and moved forward all the way.
Blood stains stained on Xiaoyao Changsheng's robe, making Xiaoyao Changsheng look like a bloody person, lying on the purple lingering behind Xiaoyao Changsheng, the charming aroma mixed with cruel blood, made her feel a strange excitement, this feeling, let her deeply intoxicated.
A bewitching boy with a beautiful girl on his back is a wonderful scenery!
"Brother Xiaoyaolang, we have already entered the sphere of influence of the Gale Dynasty, but beware of the Fang family's intrigues and tricks plotting against us. ”
Lying on the back of Xiaoyao Changsheng, Ziying gently reminded Xiaoyao Changsheng.
"I know that they lost 10,000 Biling Pills, and they will definitely not give up. ”
Xiao Yao Changsheng looked up in the direction of the Gale Dynasty and quietly clenched his fists, now he has the help of the living dead, even if he meets the emperor, he also has the power to fight.
As soon as Xiao Yao Changsheng's words fell, he heard countless sounds of breaking the void from the void, and those figures, whether they were human figures or bird shadows, all had illusory afterimages, and it was obvious that the one who came was definitely not a good one.
"The people of the Fang family, I didn't expect them to come so quickly, it seems that they already knew about the demise of King Dafang and the others, and with the help of their last Origin Soul Secret Technique, they finally found us. ”
Looking at the clothes that came and the three elders wore the same clothes, Xiao Yao Changsheng already understood the identity of the comer.
"Elder Zhang Ge, it's those two little bastards, who not only killed King Xiaofang, but also King Dafang and the Great Elder of our Fang family, hehe, we finally found you......"
Several of the elders of the Fang family, the moment they saw the figures of Xiaoyao Changsheng and Zi Ying, their eyes showed a look like a lion fighting a rabbit.
"The eight kings, Brother Xiaoyaolang, it seems that this time it is really big!"
Feeling the momentum of the Fang family, Ziying's beautiful eyes flickered, and he took a deep breath as he looked at Xiaoyao Changsheng.
"What are you afraid of? Kill gods when you meet gods, kill demons when you meet demons, it's a big deal to fight with them, and I will make him uncomfortable if you don't want me to be better. ”
Xiaoyao Changsheng's face suddenly became condensed, and he spit out a proud fighting spirit.
"Two little enemies, what else do you have to say?"
Elder Zhang Ge, the helmsman of the Fang Family Elder Pavilion headed by him, actually smiled at Xiaoyao Changsheng, this kind of smile was like Maitreya Buddha's peace of mind, he didn't seem to have come to kill Xiaoyao Changsheng but to talk to Xiaoyao Changsheng.
The elders of the Fang family have a large number, so they have set up a special place called 'Elder Pavilion' in the family, and Elder Zhang Ge is their leader, and he has the right to cut first and then play among the elders.
Zhang Ge Lao's smile, on the contrary, made a chill rise in the heart of the free immortal, not to be happy with things, not to be sad with things, this old guy's strength has reached the realm of returning to the basics, it is no exaggeration to say that this old guy's strength should have reached the realm of the Venerable.
Eight great kings, a small venerable, such a pomp to kill Xiao Yao Changsheng and Zi Ying, this is probably never before in the history of the Fang family, even if they encircled and suppressed the great cultivators, the Fang family did not dispatch such a great force, which shows how much they attach importance to the Biling Pill.
"Your Fang clan really looks up to us, and even sent such a grand ceremony to welcome us, it seems that it is destined to invite us back to your Fang family?"
Xiaoyao Changsheng looked at Zhang Ge Lao and returned him with a smile.
Zhang Ge Lao looked at the carefree immortality in front of him, there was no wave in his eyes, and he still had to appreciate the courage and arrogance of the carefree immortal, if he was given time to grow, the future of the free-spirited immortality would definitely be a look-up existence.
It's a pity that since ancient times, the big waves have washed away the lives of countless geniuses, even if the strength of the free immortal is extraordinary, and it falls into their hands, it can only be a flash in the pan, a meteor flashes, and it is destined to become their test stone.
"Yes, we are going to invite you back to the Fang Clan, but the place where you go will be an altar, and our family will use the blood of your Earth Qi Master to sacrifice to the spirits of our ancestors. ”
Zhang Ge Lao's face was still smiling as always.
"Since you are destined to fight us to the death,"
Xiaoyao Changsheng laughed, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, "Then don't talk nonsense, and directly show your family background." ”
As he spoke, Xiao Yao Changsheng had already summoned the Colorful Disc into his hand, and a dark thought, the original soul consciousness had been transmitted to the living dead in the Colorful Saucer, at this moment, he could only call out the living dead to be able to resist the Fang family's lore.
Sou!
The figure of the living dead was like a black light, and then it turned into a black curtain and fell in front of the free immortal.
The appearance of the figure of the living dead made an inexplicable excitement suddenly appear in this space, and the air in the void seemed to be pulled by a strange force, and they all sucked towards the living dead.
"Quasi-Emperor!"
Zhang Ge Lao exclaimed, as if someone had stuffed a rotten egg into his big mouth, and he couldn't laugh or cry!
"What? Quasi-emperor, this kid, even has a quasi-emperor as a patron saint?"
The eight great kings, after hearing that Zhang Ge Lao had accurately visited the realm of the living dead, all of them had a look of horror in their eyes, no wonder this kid dared to snatch the Fang family's Biling Pill, it turned out that he had a quasi-emperor as an umbrella.