Chapter 170: Blood Sucking, Military Spirit

The four super grade three realm martial arts real people were crushed to the ground by the terrifying power emanating from Yue Han, and the bones of their whole bodies gurgled as if they were about to be completely shattered at any time, and there was no room for resistance at all.

The four of them were all shocked at this time.

They had also felt the domineering martial saints released by the academy dean Dongfang Su and the first Cui Shouxian, but they had never been so domineering as they were now!

In the face of the Martial Saint Venerable, they could even raise a trace of resistance, but in the face of the man who came out of the Wenquan in front of them and called himself Yue Han, they only felt that they were facing a high mountain, and they couldn't afford to resist at all.

Feeling the horror in the hearts of several people, Yue Han's eyes flashed with contempt, and Sen Ran said:

"This seat is the Venerable of the Ninth Layer of Qi Refining, you are already considered the strongest in this realm, right? It's just that it only has the power of the low-level qi refining, and it's even slightly inferior to ...... The power of the spiritual realm is not at all what you can imagine! This seat is looking for the traces of the Yanran Fairy for the Jindan Elder Lieyang Venerable in the door, and the patience is limited, you just need to answer, you know, or you don't know. ”

Although the four real martial artists didn't understand what the Nine Layers of Qi Refining were, and they didn't understand what the so-called Jindan True Man represented, they could guess that this must be the title of the powerful person in the Spirit Realm.

In that spiritual realm, not only can you send elixir cheats, but you can even send immortal powerhouses!

Fan Yang took a deep breath and said respectfully:

"Immortal, we don't know the whereabouts of that Yanran Fairy......"

Sun Wencheng hurriedly added:

"Shangxian, we are the real powerhouses among the three major martial arts holy lands, and we can be regarded as characters with heads and faces in this world, not some pig and dog ......"

Before he finished his sentence, he heard Yue Han's eyes stare at him, let out a "huh", and looked at the four people around him and said with a smile:

"Yes, you are indeed not pigs and dogs, this qi and blood are really thick, even in the spiritual realm, it is rare, it is very suitable for me!"

The four of them couldn't help but look pale, and they were also a little proud in their hearts.

After all, even the immortals in the lower realm in the spirit realm praised them for their thick qi and blood, which naturally meant that several of them had excellent talents.

Just as he was about to say something more, he suddenly saw that Yue Han clenched his fist lightly, and instantly brought a gust of wind with a violent suction.

Before the four of them could react, they were already sucked in front of Yue Han with a look of shock!

Sun Wencheng was stunned and said:

"What is the ...... the immortal doing?"

Seeing that his neck had been pinched by the other party, then Yue Han suddenly opened his mouth, and a sharp tongue several feet long like a straw poked out of his mouth, which instantly pierced into Yue Han's eye socket and directly into his brain!

In the shocked gaze of the other three, Sun Wencheng's body seemed to be a jelly that had been sucked dry, and it quickly dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it had turned into a dried corpse!

The remaining three people understood what the other party meant by praising them for their thick blood, and they couldn't help but be frightened, desperately encouraging Zhenli to escape from the other party's control, but they couldn't escape at all!

At the same time, Na Yue Han's mouth suddenly cracked, as if it was a monster, and once again poked out three flesh and blood hoses that were several feet long, and stabbed into the bodies of the other three.

The three of them only felt the violent power surging from each other's mouthparts, burrowing into their bodies, and in the blink of an eye, their flesh and blood had been refined into a liquid state, and then the whole person was sucked up like meat jelly.

In just a few breaths, all four of them had turned into skinny and bony dried corpses, and even their bones were full of holes, and the bone marrow inside had completely disappeared!

After swallowing the four of them, Yue Han showed a satisfied expression, raised his hand and patted his belly, smiled, and said to himself:

"Shizun didn't dare to come over by themselves, but they cheapened me, I didn't expect that there would be such good blood in this great wilderness."

As he spoke, the mouthparts twisted and twisted in mid-air like a python, retracting into his mouth.

At this time, in the chaotic sword immortal alliance of the spirit realm, there was already tension between the White Lotus Immortal Gate and the Blood Spirit Immortal Gate.

At the beginning, because the lotus pond of the White Lotus Immortal Gate and a true disciple were destroyed by someone with the magic of the Blood Spirit Immortal Gate, there were some small frictions between the two sides, but everything was still under control, after all, it was only a true disciple, and there were many disciples in both sides.

The Blood Spirit Immortal Sect was also ready to compensate for a sum of money, after all, this kind of thing had happened many times in thousands of years.

It's just that after the Blood Spirit Immortal Sect sent someone to investigate, it actually found the corpse of Yan Ran, the illegitimate daughter of the Burning Sun Master, among the lotus stumps of the people in the lotus pond!

This is where things get troublesome.

In any case, the Burning Sun Venerable was also one of the only three Jindan monks in the entire Blood Spirit Immortal Sect, and he had always been extremely protective and acted in a perverse manner.

Using this incident as an excuse, the Venerable Sun directly seized several spiritual veins in the hands of the White Lotus Immortal Sect and killed several talented disciples of the White Lotus Immortal Sect.

The relationship between the two sides became extremely tense for a while.

And after venting, the Venerable Sun directly sent his disciple Yue Han over, and ordered him to find out Yan Ran's whereabouts in this great wilderness, how he suddenly came from the great wilderness to the lotus pond of the White Lotus Immortal Gate.

As a ninth-level Qi refining cultivator, Yue Han was very resistant to coming to the Great Wilderness where his spiritual energy was depleted, after all, it was easy to affect his realm cultivation.

And now that he has swallowed the essence blood of the four martial artists, he immediately tasted the sweetness, and the whole person has relaxed a lot.

His spiritual sense spread, instantly enveloping the entire White Crane Academy, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

There are a lot of people here!

At the same time, a deep voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu suddenly sounded in the void, coming towards Yue Han:

"Since the Immortal has come to the world and has done your own thing, why do you want to kill my students of the White Crane Academy? This world is no better than your spiritual realm, and today the old man is going to implement the rules of my White Crane Academy! ”

As he spoke, a mighty blood roared and pressed towards Yue Han!

……

"Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear!"

In the battlefield under the capital, Ji Yunpeng shouted, and the sword that brought up the military spirit of ten thousand soldiers was slashed out, and it also brought out the domineering spirit of the martial saint, instantly eliminating Cui Shouxian's offensive, but shrouded Cui Shouxian in it!

Cui Shouxian's eyes were round, the iron pen in his hand waved continuously, and in an instant, hundreds of true power phantoms appeared, and a Confucian phantom with a height of several zhang appeared behind him, attacking Ji Yunpeng.

Ji Yunpeng's face was cold, the long knife in his hand was held high, and he said:

"The soul returns, to see the family state!"

The 10,000 elite soldiers behind him raised their swords in unison and shouted.

Immediately, a sergeant's phantom several feet high condensed in the air, and the long knife in his hand suddenly swung it, with the power of thunder, instantly smashing the Confucian phantom!

(End of chapter)