Chapter 282: Qingyang Town Crisis
"Bring the scriptures to life. ”
Ye Hao said lightly, although his words were flat, it was like an irresistible command to refining nerves.
At this time, he was reduced to a prisoner, and everything was up to him, so he saw the golden and black light flashing on the nerves of this scroll, brilliant and dazzling.
After a few breaths, the refining nerves turned into a whole volume of scriptures, and gold and black words appeared in front of Ye Hao.
Ye Hao's eyes condensed slightly, and with a glance, he copied the refining nerves. Previously, when refining the nerves in a half-human and half-scripture state, it was impossible to copy the content of the scriptures.
"Refining nerves, refining the power of the soul has great benefits for refining the soul, thunder refining the god, fire refining the god, cold ice refining the god......"
"If you refine the gods with thunder, then the power of thunder can be contained in the soul, and if you refine the gods with flames, then there is the power of flames, and the value of this scripture is no less than that of heaven-level martial arts, or even better. ”
Thousands of miles away from here, outside Qingyang Town, there were many yin and evil auras, and there were many half-step innate masters among these auras, as well as a martial arts innate master.
They were all dressed in red robes, and there was a Blood River logo on their sleeves, and these warriors were all members of the Blood River Sect.
"This is the last town within a hundred miles, and after a bloody wash of this town, we will be able to go back to our lives. ”
"Where my Blood River Sect passes, it should be a river of blood flowing and corpses floating all over the field, I believe that it will not be long before the entire Zhao Kingdom will become the territory of my Blood River Sect. ”
"Hehe, the three major seven-star forces in the territory of Zhao State, and other small forces are still vainly trying to unite with my Blood River Sect, but as everyone knows, our ancestor's cultivation has already stepped into the half-step Grandmaster level, and looking at Zhao State, no one is invincible. ”
The cultivation of these Blood River Sect martial artists fluctuated abnormally. It is clear that they have only been promoted to this realm for a short time, and their qi and blood are disordered, and their aura is lower than that of martial artists of the same realm.
"Wash this town in blood, our cultivation will be stable, the ancestor is worthy of the existence of a half-step grandmaster, originally I had no hope in this life. But after taking the elixir he gave, he stepped into the innate level. ”
"Senior Brother Lu has made great contributions in order to get the favor of the ancestor, I don't know if we still have the opportunity to get the elixir bestowed by the ancestor. ”
The gentle Senior Brother Lu at the head smiled slightly, "Each of you has a chance, as long as you make great contributions, the ancestor will not be stingy." ”
"And right now, there's a great deal of merit in front of you. ”
While talking, a group of more than ten of them approached Qingyang Town. In fact, before they approached Qingyang Town, the warriors in Qingyang Town noticed it.
Qingyang Town, Murong Mansion, here gathered most of the warriors in Qingyang Town, among them are mainly the families of Qingyang Town, and at this time, they still dare to stay in Qingyang Town. There are only a few families left in this Qingyang Town.
"There are innate martial artists who come, how do we deal with them?"
"Zhen'er. Have you gotten in touch with the Supreme Sect?"
Nangong Old Ancestor's eyebrows were gloomy, and he asked in a deep voice, Nangong Zhen sighed softly: "At this time, the Taishang Sect is too busy to take care of itself, where is there still the effort to pay attention to us." ”
"Master, we are fleeing now. There is still a chance to escape a few people, so it's better to ......"
Not everyone has the courage to face life and death, and there are still a few warriors who retreat in the face of life and death.
"This matter should not be mentioned again, and then again. Now that the entire Zhao Kingdom is in danger, where are we going to flee?"
The head of the Murong family resolutely denied it, this Qingyang Town is their home, there is their property here, they are not those idle warriors after all, it is impossible to give up and give up, and they can drift around.
"If Ye Hao is here, we may still have a chance of life. ”
Murong Lan suddenly thought of Ye Hao, and as soon as he said this, Ye Hao's figure suddenly appeared in the minds of all the martial artists present.
They are no strangers to Ye Hao, at the beginning, Ye Hao made a great name in Qingyang Town. And the reason why they know Ye Hao well is not this, but when Ye Hao won the championship in one fell swoop at the Shenglong Conference and stepped into the martial arts innate nature, such deeds are all miracles for them.
"Miss Yan, after so long, Ye Shaoxia hasn't contacted you?"
Yan Yuxuan frowned slightly, and said softly: "After he left Qingyang Town, he never contacted us again. ”
Yan Changfeng frowned sadly: "It would be nice if he was here." ”
"Now that the entire Zhao Kingdom has fallen into the fall of the Blood River Sect, not to mention Ye Hao, even if he comes as an Innate Great Perfection master, he will not be able to solve this crisis. ”
Nangong Zhen shook his head gently, for Ye Hao, he no longer held grudges, there was not much hatred between them, in the face of national hatred and family hatred, other grievances and hatreds seemed light.
Zhuge Liuyun sighed: "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, it's a dead word today, and it's worth it to be able to put a few cushions on your back before you die." ”
"You ants-like things, knowing that my Blood River Sect is coming, have not washed their necks and waited, but gathered here to resist. ”
"Are you convicted?"
The martial artists of the Blood River Sect broke through the door, and the leader of Senior Brother Lu grinned, and the fierce and violent aura in his eyes surged, and the aura belonging to the innate realm diffused out, suppressing the audience.
"This is a great credit, junior brothers, it depends on your good performance as a brother today. ”
"Senior brother, look at it, we must behave well. ”
The disciples of the Blood River Sect were all fierce and vicious, and their bodies were full of evil qi, and when they gathered together in a group of more than ten people, the evil qi became quite amazing.
Far away, there is a disgusting bloody aura, not to mention ordinary people, even if it is an acquired martial artist, in the face of this breath, they will also be sick to their stomachs.
Senior Brother Lu clasped his hands in front of his chest, and he planned to sweep the formation to the side to prevent the martial artists present from escaping.
"It's only a matter of time before my Blood River Sect dominates the Zhao Kingdom, and you still want to resist, I really don't know whether to live or die. ”
A half-step innate level Blood River Sect disciple stepped out, his eyes looking around, his eyes empty, his eyes full of deep disdain.
"I, Nangong Zhen, am also a true disciple of the Taishang Sect, how can I be afraid of you. ”
Nangong Zhen rushed towards the half-step innate martial artist in front of him, after all, he was at the half-step innate level, and he was also a true disciple of the Taishang Sect, so he did have some strength.
In one breath, he rushed in front of the disciple of the Blood River Sect, he put his fingers together, turned his fingers into a sword, and pointed out at the disciple of the Blood River Sect.
This sword was Taishang's forgetfulness, surrounded by wisps of brilliant love silk, turning into colorful arcs of light, and slashing towards the disciples of the Blood River Sect.
"Courage is commendable, but your strength is too weak. ”
The half-step innate level Blood River Sect disciple smiled contemptuously, and a bloody palm print in his hand condensed, turning into a red martial arts, piercing through the void and shattering Nangong Zhen's martial arts moves.
"Close to innate qi and blood power?"
Nangong Zhen was slightly surprised, the other party casually walked out of a half-step innate martial artist, and he had such strength, it was unimaginable how terrifying the innate martial artist at the head was. (To be continued.) )