Chapter 252: Infinite Sword Master
Looking at the gradually blurred back of the middle-aged man, Long Xiang felt a little regretful, if he could gather all these hidden powerhouses, no matter how strong the Feather Imperial Family was, I am afraid that he would not be able to do whatever he wanted like now, and act without scruples. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Hmph, the Terrans are really a bunch of selfish guys, and they remembered us when the disaster came!"
Just after the middle-aged man left, the girl dressed as a maid muttered a few words dissatisfiedly.
When Long Xiang heard this, he was puzzled and puzzled by the meaning of her words.
"What do you mean by us Terrans?
He asked, surprised.
"Hmph, this girl is too lazy to talk nonsense with you!"
The girl didn't seem to want to have too much contact with Long Xiang, as if she was disgusted, and after coldly leaving this sentence, she twisted her sexy waist and walked away.
"Gah!"
Seeing this, Long Xiang was speechless.
However, although the girl did not answer his question directly, he also noticed something unusual in the air here, it was a very special smell that should not be possessed by humans.
"Could it be that these people living in seclusion in the Ice and Snow Spirit Realm are all demon clans?"
He thought silently, but quickly denied this idea, after all, in the God Domain, the demon clan lives in the Demon God Domain, and will not touch the realm of the human race, otherwise it will be ruthlessly suppressed by the strong people of the human race.
"It's not a demon clan, but it has a bit of a demon smell on its body, isn't it ......?"
Thinking of the end, Long Xiang was a little happy, this so-called Ice and Snow Spirit Realm was very likely to be the pure land where the descendants of the Ten Fierce Descendants lived.
If so, it means that it is possible for him to use the Blood Curse to strengthen himself again here.
However, judging from the maid's performance just now, they don't seem to like the Terrans.
Long Xiang thought carefully about the meaning of the maid's words just now, maybe there was some misunderstanding between the 'people' and the human race living here.
..............
In the blink of an eye, he had spent more than half a month in the Ice and Snow Spirit Realm, and after a period of recuperation with elixir, coupled with his own good recovery ability, Long Xiang had recovered and became alive again.
And during this period, he carefully observed, and through various signs, he was able to determine that the Ice and Snow Spirit Realm was indeed the territory of the descendants of the Ten Murders, and that ridiculously strong middle-aged man might be the descendant of a certain Ten Murders.
It's just that since the first meeting, he hasn't seen a middle-aged man, and even the maid rarely shows up, which can't help but make him a little puzzled.
"Could it be that the descendants of the Ten Fierce Men don't like to see the Terrans like this?"
Long Xiang smiled helplessly, wandering alone in the Ice and Snow Spirit Realm.
This isolated paradise is very vast, like an independent plane, the people who survive here are all descendants of the ten fierce, some are undoubtedly ordinary people, and some are very powerful, in this short period of more than half a month, Long Xiang sensed no less than ten super powerful breaths, all of which reached the Holy Emperor Realm, or even above.
The descendants of the Ten Fierce Beings living here do not have such a fierce aura as the Heaven Killer, on the contrary, they are very friendly, perhaps because of the Pure Land of Qiyao Jinxiao, their hearts have been completely purified, and they have become the same as the kind human race.......
"Oh no, Miss is sick again, go and call Lord Sword Saint!"
Long Xiang was wandering around, and suddenly, there was a noise in his ears, and the noisy footsteps mixed with the noise, making a lot of noise.
At this moment, he saw the beautiful maid again, Xiaoyu.
"Xiaoyu, what's going on?"
Seeing Xiao Yu's anxious expression, he asked suspiciously.
"Miss... Miss, something happened to her, I'm about to go to the master, get out of the way, don't delay this girl's time!"
Xiao Yu said hurriedly, and as soon as the words fell, she pushed Long Xiang away and ran away.
"What can happen to Miss? Could it be that someone else is that?"
Although Long Xiang had a look of doubt on his face and a solemn look, he was thinking evil in his heart.
He is no stranger to the master in Xiaoyu's mouth, it is the middle-aged man, named Wuji Sword Saint, and the so-called young lady is his only daughter, Hanyu Poem!
Although he had never met this woman, after all, he was the beloved daughter of the Infinite Sword Saint, so when he heard that something had happened to her at this time, he naturally would not stand by and want to go and find out.
He stretched his body, took one step, and caught up with Xiaoyu.
"You hurry up and go back to take care of Miss, I'll go find the Sword Saint!"
Long Xiang grabbed Xiaoyu's arm and said.
Because Xiao Yu is not a cultivator, she naturally doesn't act very quickly, and the Infinite Sword Saint is often a divine dragon who can't see the end, and she doesn't know how much time it will take to find her.
"You?"
When Xiao Yu heard him say this, she suddenly showed a look of surprise.
"Don't grind, I'll go!"
After dropping these words, he directly turned into a streamer of light and quickly fled away.
On the way, he spread his divine sense, and the wind and grass within a radius of thousands of miles were all in his eyes, and soon he sensed a familiar aura, which was naturally the Infinite Sword Saint.
He moved quickly, and a moment later, he was beside a huge spiritual spring.
This spiritual spring is very huge, roughly estimated, the diameter is at least ten miles, and in the spiritual spring, there is a huge 'monster' lying there.
This 'monster' has a torso like a dragon, with eight pairs of huge fleshy wings, six legs under its abdomen, and a head that is somewhat similar to a real dragon.
This is a super terrifying existence, judging from its entwined sword qi, Long Xiang knew that this guy must be the essence of the Infinite Sword Saint.
Sure enough, after the eight-winged dragon saw his figure, he quickly turned into the appearance of a middle-aged man.
"Little brother, what's the matter?"
The Infinite Sword Saint asked with a blank expression.
"Senior, listen to Xiaoyu, Ling Yan is sick, and the kid has come to inform her!"
Long Xiang arched his hand and said respectfully!
"Has the evil force flare up again?"
"Little brother, thank you, let's go!"
The Wuji Sword Saint first looked worried, and after sighing helplessly, he turned into a blue light and quickly swept towards the mansion, and Long Xiang also followed.
In the Sword Mansion, he followed the Wuji Sword Saint through the winding corridors and came to the boudoir of the Han Yu Poem.
In the room, a pink color shows the meaning of romance and warmth.
On the bed, there was a beautiful girl in a pink tulle skirt, whose delicate facial features were skillfully matched, combined into a suffocating and delicate face, even a man like Long Xiang who was not close to women saw it, and his heart couldn't help but throb, and there seemed to be an evil fire in his body.
It's just that such a beauty, a pale color appeared on her pretty face at this time, and Zhou's body was wrapped in an inexplicable force, and it was this visible force that brought her unparalleled pain.
"Daddy, my daughter is so miserable!"
Hanyu Shi kept wailing, and his eyes were already full of crystal tears, and the painful appearance was really pitiful.
Seeing his beloved daughter in such pain, Rao is the Wuji Sword Saint, who has always shown indifference, also had an unbearable look on his face at this time.
"Yushi, just hold on and get through!"
The Infinite Sword Saint lovingly caressed Han Yushi's hair, and at the same time, he activated the majestic divine element and poured it into Han Yushi's body, which made her pain slightly lessen.
But the effect didn't last long, and after a few minutes, Han Yushi became even more painful, which made Long Xiang on the side wonder.
"Senior, what the hell is going on?" he asked, puzzled.
Hearing this, the Wuji Sword Saint sighed, and said slowly: "Yushi has suffered from such a strange disease since she was born, every once in a while, there is a very powerful force in her body, ruthlessly destroying her four meridians and eight veins, for more than 20 years, if I didn't help her control it with my powerful cultivation, I'm afraid ...... Hey!"
"Great power?"
"Could it be ......?"
After listening to the words of the Infinite Sword Saint, Long Xiang felt a slight joy in his heart, and he immediately thought of the Blood Demon Curse.
Wasn't it just such a powerful force that came out of the body of the Heaven Killer at the beginning, and after being devoured by him, his cultivation grew rapidly?
"Little brother, what's your expression?"
The Infinite Sword Saint looked at his smiling appearance and looked a little puzzled.
"Senior, let me take a look!"
Long Xiang said excitedly, and before the Wuji Sword Saint could reply, he directly stepped to the side of the bed.
At this time, Han Yushi had been tortured by heart-rending pain and fainted.
Long Xiang grabbed her wrist that was as warm as jade, and sacrificed a weak force to drill into her four meridians and eight veins.
"Haha, sure enough!"
After a while, Long Xiang exclaimed excitedly, the powerful power in Han Yushi's body was really the same as the blood curse.
"Little brother, what do you mean by this? Could it be that you have a way to solve the strange disease in Yushi?"
The more the Infinite Sword Saint looked at it, the more confused he became, and he didn't know what Long Xiang was happy about.
"Senior, don't worry, it's not a strange illness for her, give me some time, I promise to cure her!"
Long Xiang waved his hand, and said indifferently, after finishing speaking, his brows were tightly locked.
The power in Han Yushi's body is indeed a blood curse, but it is not exactly the same as the blood curse on Heaven's body.
After the blood spell on the heaven-killing body sensed his existence, he immediately returned to his body autonomously, but the blood curse on Han Yushi's body was not like this, you know, he has been in this ice and snow spirit world for more than half a month, but he didn't feel this blood curse at all, if it wasn't for such a mess today, he wouldn't have known that there would be a blood curse on Han Yushi's body by now.
Now Long Xiang can be sure that the Wuji Sword Saint must be a descendant of a certain Ten Fierce Blood, and Han Yushi is his own daughter, so this blood curse was naturally transferred to her, but there were some changes..........