Chapter 356: The Golden Light Rises to the Killing Machine

"Slow, slow!

Poor Dao has a big secret, I wonder if I can get a life back?"

At this moment, Lin Zhao suddenly shouted violently, and the stone walls trembled.

Blood Wuxiang frowned, and finally stopped his movements, and looked at Lin Zhaodao with interest:

"Hehe, you'd better not lie to the deity.

Otherwise, you will experience an encounter that is countless times more terrible than death. ”

"Unless Your Excellency can make a great oath from heaven, I would rather die than tell this secret.

By the way, this secret is the hiding place of an acquired top-grade spirit treasure, and Poor Dao can reveal the name of this killing spirit treasure.

"I wonder if Your Excellency has heard of the 'Flying Golden Sword'?"

Lin Zhao moved his wrist, his expression was solemn, and he said in a matter-of-fact manner.

"Flying Golden Sword?...... Flying Golden Sword!

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit?!"

Hearing this, Blood Wuxiang frowned at first, and after a few breaths, the blood in his eyes shot out more than three inches long, and his tone rose sharply, obviously remembering something.

Then he said to Lin Zhao word by word:

"How can you be sure it's the Flying Golden Sword?"

Lin Zhao listened and hurriedly said:

"There is no need to conceal this, your Excellency, the hiding place is in the extraterritorial void, and when you traveled in the poor road, you were inadvertently aware of it.

Later, when he returned to the Shenxiao Sect, he once specifically checked the classics for identification, and was 100% sure that it was this spiritual treasure. ”

"Haha, hahaha!

Since you know where these treasures are, you don't want to offer them to the deity quickly, and you dare to threaten them.

I'm really impatient.

Since you don't say it, the deity will personally look through your divine soul memories to see if what you say is true!"

After saying that, the blood Wuxiang stretched out his palm to make a traction shape, and suddenly a stream of red blood qi appeared out of thin air, surrounding Lin Zhao and quickly pulling it in front of him.

Lin Zhao roared as he struggled hard:

"What are you going to do? Stop!"

But all the efforts are useless, and they seem helpless.

Blood Wuxiang stared at Lin Zhao, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was watching the excellent performance of a clown who jumped off the beam.

When he pressed his palm on Lin Zhao's forehead, his expression relaxed.

Then the mana diffused in the palm of his hand, pouring into Lin Zhao's qi veins, and a handful of blood-colored primordial spirits slowly infiltrated Lin Zhao's Purple Mansion Spirit Platform.

At this moment, in Lin Zhao's Yellow Court, which had been cultivating around the Great Dan for several years, a ball of golden light that became more and more fierce suddenly and silently rushed into its qi veins.

The golden ball of light was domineering and sharp, and wherever it passed, all the blood-colored qi filled with Lin Zhao's qi veins was annihilated, but it did not hurt the qi veins themselves.

And the blood-colored primordial god who has no blood is exploring the depths of Lin Zhao's Purple Mansion, looking for the location of his divine soul.

After a few breaths, the Scarlet Yuan Shen finally made a discovery.

Suddenly, a purple thunderbolt flew out from the sea of consciousness filled with soul mist, and the bloodless blood-colored primordial god didn't have time to make a move, and was split into nothingness by the thunder.

Screams of pain streaked through the underground space, echoing in waves.

Blood Wuxiang held his head in both palms, and his face was extremely painful.

At this moment, a golden sword light emitted from Lin Zhao's body, as fast as lightning, and the sword intent was cold, as if it could lose the soul and kill all the immortals and Buddhas.

The sword light instantly illuminated the underground blood lake into a golden color.

Blood Wuxiang, the top-level true immortal, and the power of the demon god's earth immortal, even though the mana was monstrous before, the supernatural power was immeasurable.

At this moment, there was no time to dodge, and the golden sword light poured in from the chest.

In an instant, Blood Wuxiang felt that his physical body and the primordial spirit were all shrouded in the faint and insignificant killing intent, and the Earth Immortal Blessed Land in the Yellow Court completely lost its senses, and the blood sea divine power could not exert three percent of its power.

There is a danger of being wiped out at any time.

"The Flying Gold Sword is inside it?!

This kid me. ”

At this moment, only this thought rose in Blood Wuxiang's heart.

At the time of life and death, this earth immortal power was also stimulated to his true anger, and the Styx inheritance and blood sea mana in his body were running rapidly, constantly intercepting and suppressing the raging killing sword qi.

Lin Zhao stretched his body, his face was full of anger, and his emotions had not completely subsided.

Seeing that the blood was in great pain at the moment, and I was about to take the opportunity to leave, when suddenly a common saying came to mind.

Starve the faint-hearted, hold the bold!

I did it, I wanted to put Lao Tzu's blood, and Lao Tzu took your blood!

Suddenly anger rose from his heart, and evil was born to the side of his guts, and Lin Zhao was a little upset.

The right palm is facing the mountain-like corpses of true dragons, dragon sharks, dragon whales, dragons, and giant snakes on the side, the Yuanling Cave Heaven opens, the power of the void surges, and endless suction is generated.

......

Countless thousands of miles away, Shenxiao Sect Moon Lake Peak, Shi Xiao was practicing boxing in front of the cave.

Suddenly, a voice shouted in his head:

"Boy, stop practicing.

Your master is in a life-and-death crisis, go find your master?"

When Shi Xiao heard this, his feet were in chaos, and his fist momentum suddenly became scattered, and it was no longer possible to maintain the purity of his soul.

"Master is in a life-and-death crisis?

This...... Dead old man, where does this begin?"

The voice in Shi Xiao's head scolded:

"Alas, you stupid boy, I can't explain it to you for a while, go find your master first!"

The voice became calmer, and the tone was a little helpless, quite a bit of hatred for iron and steel, it was the killing spirit treasure flying golden sword hidden in Shi Xiao's body.

"Oh!"

Shi Xiao was a little stunned, feeling that his mind was in turmoil, but his body couldn't help it, and he flew up in the air and flew towards the middle peak of Moon Lake Peak.

Just flew out less than a hundred steps, and the flying golden sword said:

"Wait, wait.

It's too late, and it's too late to find your teacher.

That's it, that's it.

Lao Tzu is really miserable!"

As he spoke, Shi Xiao saw a golden light fly out from his chest, and in an instant, he disappeared into the void in front of him.

"Dead old man, what are you doing here?" Shi Xiao suppressed his distracting thoughts and inquired.

"Lao Tzu has just regained some strength, and now he will have to cultivate for at least a few more years.

You stupid boy, if you practice faster, Lao Tzu will be able to speed up your recovery. ”

The voice of the Flying Golden Sword was weak.

"Hehe, dead old man, if you hadn't always absorbed the true essence of the master, the master would have already entered the jade liquid stage. ”

Although Shi Xiao didn't understand the specific situation, he also knew that it was a matter of life and death for his master, so how could he dare to be careless?

At that moment, Zhenyuan turned sharply, his body was like a sharp arrow, and he rushed towards Shi Niang's cave at the greatest speed.

And just when the Flying Gold Sword emitted a sword light and disappeared into the void before, on the Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Peak, several powers detected the abnormality.

In front of the "Lingcui Cliff", Dechong True Immortal was talking to Dene True Immortal, and suddenly the faces of the two changed together, looking in the direction of Moon Lake Peak.

Just as they were about to get up, a gentle voice sounded in their ears at the same time:

"I already know what's going on, so I'll see it. ”

De Chong and De Ne glanced at each other, a smile on their faces, and they immediately relaxed.

"Haha, it's a good fortune to be with that kid, and he was actually paid attention to by that one. ”

Dechong was in a happy mood, took out the tea set, and prepared to serve it.

"Well, with the senior brother taking action in person, I think Hezhao should be safe and sound. ”

The anxiety in the eyes of the Dena True Immortal finally slowly subsided, and the frequency of brushing the white beard eased.

......

In the turbulence of the void, a middle-aged Taoist stepped on a dazzling electric light, and followed the golden sword light in front of him.

"Can you keep up?"

The middle-aged Taoist sent out a divine sense, which transmitted to the electric light under his feet.

"Little Taoist, it seems that you still have a misunderstanding about my electric light boy's ability!

And relax. ”

The child's voice sounded, and the middle-aged Taoist heard the words with green tendons on his forehead, and was about to say something.

But he saw the golden sword light in front of him leap out of the void and disappeared.

The electric light under his feet was about to follow, but he found that an invisible mana blocked him.

The electric light instantly dispersed, turning into the appearance of a child.

"Why? Do you want to hide behind and the hell again?"

The middle-aged Taoist forcibly endured the urge to send out a divine thunder and split the boy in front of him out of his original form, and the Dao essence on his body loomed, surrounding himself and the boy beside him.

......

Blood Wuxiang drank violently, ignoring the sharp pain in his mind, his body seemed to be poked out of countless empty balloons, and hundreds of blood arrows spewed out.

The blood arrows were wrapped in incomparable sword qi and flew in all directions, some of which sank into the ground, and some of which flew into the dome of the stone wall.

Then the blood stopped flowing, and the blood hole on the surface of the bloodless body closed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the granulations inside grew wildly.

The catastrophe has gone, and the blood Wuxiang finally put his mind at ease, his eyes are gloomy, and he looks at the busy Lin Zhao.

The hatred contained in it, even the Three Lights Divine Water, is difficult to wash away.

Recalling the previous experience, the hatred in the heart of the blood is even worse.

Before, he had almost used up half of the natal essence blood in his body, and only then did he disperse the sword light.

For the monks who cultivate the Styx lineage, the essence and blood in their bodies are the foundation and the cornerstone of all supernatural powers.

Since the advent of the Blood Phase, the Blood Sea Demon Sect has not known how many resources it has consumed, so it has quickly gathered its mana to the level of an earth immortal.

This time, the Flying Gold Sword Qi eliminated two of the life-saving essence blood, and the loss was unimaginable.

As a result, the time for his cultivation to be improved will also be greatly delayed, and it is difficult to estimate what impact it will have on his future plans for the time being.

However, while the blood Wuxiang was distressed that Daoji was eliminated, he was also glad in his heart.

What is the Flying Golden Sword? It is the companion treasure of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, although the origin was injured in the Great War of the Gods, and the rank dropped.

But even in the Upper Realm, it is still a rare killing weapon, and if it is controlled by the Heavenly Immortals, even the Golden Immortals can also be killed.

I am very glad that I can save a life.

And just now, in the process of fighting against the sword light of the Flying Gold Sword, Blood Wuxiang finally figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

The little Taoist priest of Shenxiao Sect had indeed seen the Flying Gold Sword, and was given a sword light by him to protect himself, not as he thought at first, that there was a Flying Gold Sword hidden in his body.

As for the destruction of one of his wisps of primordial spirit, eighty percent of them were given by Shenxiao Sect to their proud disciples to protect the secret treasure of the divine soul.

Since the blood has not been injured, more than a dozen breaths have passed.

But Lin Zhao has not left yet, and is trying to collect the blood lake.

"A greedy little brute who doesn't know what to live or die!

Can you send another sword aura to the deity?"

A sinister smile appeared on Blood Wuxiang's face, looking at Lin Zhao's gaze like a worm falling into a spider's web.