Chapter 271: The Price of Blood

Xue Tong closed the door of the cave tightly, wandering in the illusion of the Divine Soul Dao Technique.

His means of pressing the bottom of the box, one is the heavenly spirit treasure, and the other is the true body of the bloodline.

The spirit treasure is not available, attracting immortals or spiritual monks, and the consequences are unimaginable.

But Xue Tong, the true body of the bloodline, has never really been able to follow his heart, and he is extremely unreliable.

Fortunately, he had a month to brew, and the entry point was the divine illusion constructed by the Dao Formula.

Xue Tong needs to create an illusory scene that makes him angry and stimulates his bloodline.

Xue Tongzhihai, a scene of the slaughter of the monk Xuanxi.

Scenes of bloody scenes, rushing to the void door people fell to the ground one after another.

But the hallucination is an illusion after all, Xue Tong tried it for three days, but he couldn't immerse himself in it, and he couldn't find that immersive feeling.

"The illusion is not real, you have to start all over again."

Xue Tong emptied his thoughts and slowly entered a kind of ethereal and ethereal realm of selflessness.

Knowing the sea vaguely appeared on the Sanssouci Peak, the Ge Miao people with strange costumes, riding a dense rain boat, fire attack lightning strikes, and burned the Chongxu Hall into a sea of fire.

Everywhere were charred corpses, dried blood.

Fan Ruhua was besieged, almost unclothed, and covered with scars.

Xu Shiju laughed wildly, "If the deity wants to live, take it back and be a slave girl!"

When Xue Tong saw and heard it, his eyes were split!

The blood lines on the bones suddenly lit up, and the blood was boiling!

The bones exploded like crispy beans, the blood shone brightly, and strands of smoke erupted from the body.

Xue Tong's body suddenly grew three feet, covered with a thick layer of animal hair, his head was as big as a house, and his fists were like a grinding plate.

"Boom!"

Xue Tong smashed his fist to the ground, piercing through ten zhang and hitting a deep well!

Xiaolian Peak then shook strongly, and the stones and soil rolled down like raindrops.

Fan Ruhua was startled out of the cave next door, and her phoenix eyes were wide open, for some reason.

Xue Tong broke free from the illusion and cultivated the True Demon Technique while his true body was still there.

After he was cold, he walked out of the dungeon and said to Fan Ruhua: "Don't be nervous, I'm thinking of a way to deal with it." ”

"There's a way"

"Roughly there is, I have to find a place to verify it."

Xue Tong flew away to an uninhabited mountain, took the Overflowing Fire Pill, and regained the Divine Soul Dao Technique.

For about two days, the feeling of the illusion of the mind slowly reappeared.

"Whew!"

The red-haired half-ape monster roared angrily, and its fists were like mountains.

The granite boulders rose into the air and shattered into powder!

……

With repeated practice, Xue Tong can finally stimulate his true body in a stick of incense.

He called Fan Ruhua to demonstrate on the spot.

"How did you become a half-human, half-ape monster!" Fan Ruhua exclaimed.

"The true body of the bloodline has not yet been formed, but it is enough to kill the king and unify the people!"

"How did you transform?" asked Fan Ruhua.

"The anger in the imaginary realm is to the extreme, if the martial artist of Xuan Xi comes to Xiaolian Peak, the junior sister needs to try her best to delay the time, wait for me to sink into the illusion realm, and turn into a kill of those dog thieves!"

"If you can't make it, we're all done." Fan Ruhua reminded.

"I have become, every time I enter the illusion, I feel fresh, and the old memories can be erased with the Tao trick first."

"It's too risky, Ruhua thinks, forbearance is the best policy, leave a few magic weapons to protect the void door, let's go!"

"No, Xue is bound to win, and he must not let the blackmail of Xu Shiju and others succeed!" Xue Tong said.

He still has Lingbao hole cards, which can be used as a last resort.

……

A month later.

In front of the Chongxu Palace, several fireworks shot into the air, warning that the core territory of the sect was invaded.

Several boats came from far and near, one went to Sanssouci Peak, and the rest went straight to Xue Tong Cave Mansion.

Fan Ruhua had been cultivating under the pine tree for ten days, and as soon as he saw the warning, he immediately summoned Xue Tong.

Sure enough, it was the warrior of Xuan Xi.

Wang Tong was six feet tall, with green face and brown hair, his expression was cold as ice, and his steps were calm and firm.

The man beside him had messy hair, a broad forehead and a high nose, dead fish-like gray eyes, and ten fingers shaped like dead wood.

Wang Tong, Xu Shiju, Ma Hong, Yanshan Zong Yu Xiujie, Hu Kun, Zhao Mingjing, with more than a dozen innate high-level.

The lineup is strong, and half of the people can easily destroy the Chongxu Gate.

"What about the Xue Tong people?"

When Xu Shiju saw Fan Ruhua, he was relieved for the most part, and asked with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

Fan Ruhua stroked her hair and took a deep breath, "Seniors come to Xiaolian Peak, let me know that you will rush to the void door."

Fan Ruhua knew that it didn't matter if they were offended or not, Xue Tong couldn't change his body, and everyone was dead.

"Hmph, we have sent someone to inform Bao Xing that the deity asked you if Xue Tong was there," Xu Shiju asked.

"Senior brother is practicing, I have already sent a message to inform him that it will be convenient for him to come out and speak when the master of the sect comes."

Xu Shiju flicked his palm slightly.

With a strong force, Fan Ruhua was pushed away in an instant.

"Xue Tong, get out quickly, hand over the magic weapon, and return to Yuxi with us!" Xu Shiju shouted loudly.

In the underground palace, Xue Tong received the summons and immediately took the Overflowing Fire Pill to help raise the blood temperature, and he recited the Divine Soul Dao Formula, and the objects in front of him gradually blurred

But when things come to an end, his mind will inevitably fluctuate, and Xue Tong has recited a few Taoist tips, but he has never been able to cut into the artistic conception of the sky and the sky and overlooking Sanssouci Peak.

Xue Tong panicked in his heart, and instantly returned to the cold reality.

I tried it a few times, but it didn't go well.

At this time, Xu Shiju's shouting reached his ears, which made Xue Tong's heart contract, and Zhihai's thoughts could no longer be calm.

"Seniors, Xuanmen morality is always going to be talked about, before the master of the door arrives, he will break into other people's houses."

"My senior brother's practice is at a critical juncture, and he won't be able to stop for a while, can you wait for a while?"

Fan Ruhua also shouted.

Xue Tong comprehended, his voice penetrated the stone gate and the protective array, and said: "Xue Mou's practice qi is forked, and half of his body can't move, please wait a moment." ”

He let out a long breath, closed his eyes and recited the Divine Soul Dao Technique.

"I'll talk about it when Bao Xing comes!" Wang Tong spoke.

After a while, the Ge Miao clan went to Sanssouci Peak and picked up Bao Xing and Yu Wencheng.

"Master Baomen, the Xuan Realm is looking for Xue Tong and is bothered." Yanshan Sect Master Yu Xiujie was duplicitous, and said in a polite manner.

Seeing this posture, what else could Bao Xing say, Yu Xiujie could kill him with one hand.

"The matter of the Xumen is not mixed with the Xumen, please take it easy, please be merciful to your subordinates, and don't hurt the people of the Xumen."

After Bao Xing finished speaking, he obediently stood aside with Yu Wencheng.

Wang Tong winked.

"Xue Tong, come out within five breaths, otherwise you will rush into the dungeon and arrest it directly!" Xu Shiju roared.

At this time, Xue Tong was already outside the realm of fire.

He walked through the flames and saw Fan Ruhua fighting with several people.

"Boom!"

The protective array of the dungeon exploded, and the air wave smashed into the stone door.

The loud noise startled Xue Tong.

The sea of fire disappeared suddenly, and Fan Ruhua suddenly lost his shadow.

Wang Tong and Xu Shiju have been in the Xuan Realm for hundreds of years, even if they have a good chance of winning, they will not give Xue Tong much time to delay.

Everyone understands the truth of long nights and dreams, not to mention that Xue Tong has a collection of various legends.

Xu Shiju shattered the protective array and pulled Xue Tong out of the Divine Illusion Realm.

Xue Tong's heart sank rapidly.

It is no longer possible for the illusion to stimulate the real body.

"Xue is here!" Xue Tong hissed.

Xu Shiju did not dare to enter again and retreated to Wang Tong's side.

"Everyone, tens of thousands of miles away, what are you looking for Xue?"

Xue Tong walked out of the cave and asked.

"The demon clan has brought deep disasters to the Ge Miao clan and the Yantai Sect, and the initiators are you and Fan Gao, and all the property you have obtained in the demon world will be handed over."

Wang Tong said slowly, his expression extremely guarded.

"Everything outside the body, if the king wants it, take it!"

Xue Tong threw out the storage bag, which contained the seven magic weapons of the demon clan.

His mind was racing, looking for an opportunity to draw a blood whip and kill the king.

"The matter of the demon world, it is necessary to investigate clearly, and your senior brother and sister will return to Xuanxi with us." Yu Xiujie's divine sense swept through the storage and determined that it contained a high-level magic weapon.

"Hui Xianxi" Xue Tong pretended to be stupid, his heart was turbulent, and he still hadn't made up his final decision, after all, it was possible to find a way to transform halfway.

Fan Ruhua stood on the side, looking blank

When she saw Xue Tong's humanoid appearance, she was almost petrified on the spot, and she was chilled.

"You can hand over your belongings, but you must not go to Xuanxi!"

In Fan Ruhua's eyes, there was a sudden look of determination.

"Xu Shiju, Senior Brother Xue spared your life, but you had another incident, if you knew this, Fan should have taken your dog's life with a sword!"

Fan Ruhua suddenly became difficult!

The heart-piercing sword pierced out, and the golden mangs pierced Xu Shiju's chest.

"Look for death!" Xu Shiju waved his sleeves and threw it out.

"Bang!"

Fan Ruhua even reversed with a sword and slammed into the mountain wall.

Her cultivation was too far behind, and she couldn't withstand the blow of the Grandmaster's high-level at all.

Fan Ruhua spurted blood from her mouth and fell softly under the cloud pine tree.

"Like a flower!"

Xue Tong heard the sound of a string of bones breaking, and was shocked: "Life and death are unpredictable!"

The other figure flashed, touching Fan Ruhua's snort.

No breath!

"Ruhua is dead!", "Ruhua is dead!"

Xue Tong's head buzzed, and his eyes suddenly turned into a blood-colored world.

His body swelled abruptly, and red and black smoke billowed out.

The giant hand grabbed Xu Shiju.

Xu Shiju instantly turned into a meat paste.

Wang Tong and Yu Xiujie shot at the same time, and the magic weapons were intertwined into a net, and they slashed towards Xue Tong.

The heavy fist of the half-ape monster has been swung out, blasting away the edge of the magic weapon like a mountain, and hitting the king with a solid sturdy.

A puff of blood rain flew straight more than ten feet away.

Brother Xuan Xi dispersed in a hurry, and separated in the blink of an eye.

"I still want to run"

Xue Tong flew in the air, and the red shadow flashed, catching up with Yu Xiujie and pinching it up.

Then with a flick of his backhand, the bloody spear was like lightning, faster than a meteor, and his back came out through his chest, shooting Hu Kun down.

Xue Tong killed the strongest four people and did not chase them again.

The people who rushed to the void took advantage of the chaos and also ran clean.

Xue Tong sat down, muttering indistinctly in his mouth, and cultivated the Nightmare Bone Technique, so as to speed up his recovery to his human form.

……

Xue Tong half hugged Fan Ruhua.

Fan Ruhua's body was cold, her robe was stained with blood, and her snort and pulse disappeared.

"Ruhua is dead!"

Xue Tong shivered for a while, shivering non-stop.

finally remembered and injected mana into Fan Ruhua's body.

Mana circulated in Fan Ruhua's body, inspecting the injury.

Fan Ruhua did not have particularly fatal injuries, seven or eight bones were broken, but they were all ribs, arm bones, clavicles and the like; The entrails are broken, but they are not broken; There was no sign of bleeding in the head.

"Like a flower, wake up, wake up!"

Xue Tong shouted frantically, wrapping Fan Ruhua's broken organs with mana to prevent further bleeding.

He opened Fan Ruhua's mouth and wanted to stuff it into the healing elixir.

But at this time.

Xue Tong suddenly smelled a strange smell of medicine.

He sniffed carefully, and there was a strange smell in Fan Ruhua's mouth and the blood stains of the Taoist robe.

"What medicine did Ruhua take?"

Xue Tong suddenly remembered something and shook his whole body.

It looks like it was struck by lightning.

A thought flashed through him: "Fake Corpse Pill!"

"Ruhua did not hesitate to be injured in order to stimulate my bloodline true body, and took the fake corpse pill!"