Episode 2 Present Wind and Cloud Chapter 134 Seven Killing Pavilion Red Envoy

Yu Wenxiao, who was staring in a daze, was almost blank in his mind.

He didn't know how the Tai Chi Bagua Seal, which represented the authority of the palace master of the Shengyuan Palace, could come out of him for no reason.

Time returns to the moment when Yu Wenxiao was stepped on by the yak.

The energy ripples of the Yak Bull War Spirit were too big, so big that Yu Wenxiao's body was immediately imprisoned there, watching the Yak Ox stepping down from the sky like that, his Taiji Yuan Zhu spun rapidly, temporarily resisting the Yak's stepping process.

However, it was only for a moment to stop, under the powerful power of the yak ox, the Taiji Yuan Zhu emitted two kinds of light, black and white, and at the same time it was running wildly, and the immortal light that was integrated into his body at this time trembled and automatically fused, and then his star palace began to crack layer by layer, and the cracks seemed to appear in the middle of the avenue of stars, and a looming gossip seal came down along the avenue of stars.

Yu Wenxiao could see the whole process clearly, the feet of the yak were falling little by little, and the gossip seal over there slid down at at least twice the speed. In this way, at the critical moment of life and death, he saw that the Yak Bull War Spirit seemed to have seen some behemoth, its feet were automatically withdrawn, but the speed was too slow, and the palm-sized gossip seal seemed to have life, and he suddenly covered the Yak inside, and the weight on his body suddenly disappeared, but the immortal light that automatically fused was completely fused.

When the Yak War Spirit tried to escape, the Bagua Seal was getting closer and closer, and then it burned automatically, and a little flame burned the Yak Bull instantly lost its prestige, and it was almost violently destroyed by the head of the mouse, trying to tear off the invisible net on its body.

But the net became tighter and tighter under its swing, so tight that it seemed to enter the flesh later.

Book of Hundred Leagues

Driven by the energy of the blood envoy Chifeng, the gossip was completely integrated into the body of the yak bull war spirit, and soon burned it to seven holes and eight wounds, and the whole body was like a sieve, and a palm-sized gossip seal shone in his transparent body.

During the whole process, Yu Wenxiao didn't know that this ordinary gossip seal was the Tai Chi Bagua Seal of the authority of the palace master of Shengyuan Palace, he had never heard of it, let alone seen it, and at this time, Lin Mu was looking at him with a light radiating from his small eyes.

Lin Muwei's mind was quickly replaying some of the past years, he had heard a high-end secret in a highly confidential meeting of the Lin family, Li Tianran and Fan Xin were both candidates for the palace master of Shengyuan Palace, but then I don't know why suddenly Li Tianran gave up the competition for the position of palace master, and later Fan Xinhe lost the election in the competition for the current palace master Yan Lie.

But later there were rumors that the old palace master, that is, Fan Xin's father, knew that Fan Xin's heart was not mellow and unsuitable for being the palace master, so he secretly had the intention of supporting Li Tianran to the throne, but he also knew that Li Tianran's cultivation could not be Fan Xin's opponent at all, so there was a saying that he did not hesitate to violate the ancestral teachings of Shengyuan Palace, and secretly passed the Tai Chi Bagua seal to Li Tianran.

In this way, in the Shengyuan Palace, in addition to the palace master Yan Lie, there should be another person who has learned the Tai Chi Bagua Seal, and that is Li Tianran.

Thinking of Li Tianran's desire to resurrect Yu Wenxiao, he would rather burn his life energy and give up the opportunity for himself to be reincarnated as a human being, and in this connection, Li Tianran is likely to pass on the Tai Chi Bagua Seal to Yu Wenxiao at the last moment of his life.

Or when he was dying, in order to protect Yuwen Xiao from being killed by Fan Xin, he specially left his Dao Dao Fruit on Yu Wenxiao's body, which is almost a kind of automatic protective power sealed in the human body.

In the case of life and death, you can save your life.

It is the same as the life and death talisman, but it is more advanced than leaving the life and death talisman, it must be a dead thing, and the planting of the Dao fruit is extraordinary, and it carries some kind of long-cherished wish in his life, or he thinks that it is very likely that the person he planted will carry forward his tradition in the future.

Yu Wenxiao didn't know anything about all this.

"Yu Wenxiao, urge the Tai Chi Bagua Seal!"

Lin Mu transmitted the sound for secret, and figured out the moment Yu Wenxiao was planted with the Great Dao Dao Fruit, his spirit instantly became high-pitched.

"What?"

Yu Wenxiao's head was still confused for a while, he looked at Lin Muwei blankly, and he didn't understand what he meant at all.

"Silly boy, bless your true qi on the body of this gossip seal!"

Lin Muwei pointed to the body of the Yak War Spirit that had been burned into a sieve, and his eyes shone on the gossip seal in the almost transparent body of the War Spirit.

"Don't you think about it!"

The blood envoy Chi Feng also seemed to see that the so-called gossip seal in front of her was not the real Tai Chi Bagua seal at all, otherwise her yak bull battle spirit would have disappeared directly, and she would not have been able to stand here so completely in reverie without being covered by the fire.

It is said that the original Seven Killing Pavilion Lord Beifeng Shang was once covered by the Tai Chi Bagua Seal of the Palace Master Yan Lie.

If it weren't for Yan Lie's scruples about the Seven Killing Pavilion's all-out revenge, it is estimated that he might have been scattered at that time.

The distribution of cold water is not only a face sold to the old pavilion master of the Seven Killing Pavilion, but also a crazy revenge for the Seven Killing Pavilion.

No one wants to see the fish die and the net is broken, especially since these legendary characters at the top of the pyramid have more scruples.

Otherwise, the ten northern fashion would have died a long time ago, not to mention the later distribution of cold water rooms.

The four major factions in the Heavenly Waters, the Shengyuan Palace, the Beihai Temple, the Seven Killing Pavilion, and the Martial God Temple in the southern Xinjiang, although they are constantly fighting to the death, there are very few top combat forces in the duel, and the high-level of the four major factions in a trance have also reached some kind of agreement.

First, the destructive power of the top combat power is too strong, and a place can be destroyed at every turn, and the living beings are ruined and corpses are everywhere.

Again, their original intention is to preach, no matter which way they cultivate, they will not fight to the death until they have to.

Therefore, they often do not reach the point of killing the descendants of the top combat power, even if they are innumerable.

For example, this Northern Fashion, he almost made the Shengyuan Palace restless, and he was so bold that he wanted to assassinate the palace master Yan Lie, so he was still not completely executed, but his soul was sent to the cold water room, otherwise he would have died in ten thousand.

"Whoosh!"

Just when Yu Wenxiao reacted and ran the true qi blessing to the Tai Chi Bagua Seal, a mysterious person covered in red appeared, blocking the link between Yu Wenxiao's true qi and the Tai Chi Bagua Seal with his body, and Yu Wenxiao arrived in his hand where his eyes fluttered.

"Red Messenger!"

The blood made Chifeng's eyes shine, if Yu Wenxiao's true qi was blessed on the body of the Tai Chi Bagua Seal, her war spirit yak was estimated to not last for a moment at all, and her own hundred-year cultivation was estimated to be completely scrapped, and the soul of the war spirit contact, especially the more the war spirit grew, the closer their connection became, and it was completely a relationship between the lips and the teeth of the loss and the glory.

The war spirit has been damaged, and it can be repaired and slowly recuperated, but once it is abolished, it is in vain that Da Luo Jinxian comes.

"Blood Messenger, are you alright?"

The true face of the red envoy also suddenly came into everyone's eyes, a half-hundred-year-old man who looked to be in his fifties, with straight eyebrows and beards, and all of them were red, even his face was red, and he looked at the blood envoy over there with a smile.

"I'm fine!"

Blood made a flash of anger on his face, especially when he saw a face that was always smiling.

The Red Angel is also known as the Red Color, and he and the Blood Envoy Chi Feng are both one of the Four Great Angels of the Seven Killing Pavilion, and their status is second only to the Blood Envoy.

The two often fight openly and secretly, and the red envoy chose to appear at this time obviously to see the right time.

"Don't get me wrong, I just ran into an old friend, and something is delayed!" said the red envoy with a grin, his smiling eyes seemed to see through the blood envoy's heart, "Now is the time to agree with the outside world, let go of the matter between us!"

"I know you didn't mean to be late!"

Although the Blood Envoy Chifeng was reluctant to make the Red Envoy's expression, she still recognized the situation in front of her.

"Senior Brother Han, Senior Brother Lin, have you always been good?"

The red envoy came to Lin Muwei's side with a thick smile on his face, saluted, and then came to Han Bing's face, raised his hand, and a bright light entered Han Bing's forehead, and then stretched out his hand, Han Bing's brittle sword tire was forcibly urged into Han Bing's body by him.

Han Bing's spirit suddenly improved a lot, not only was his whole body twitching, but even his nose, eyes, and ears no longer bleed.

"The magic hand doctor Saint Red really lives up to his reputation, and he took back my old life with a raised hand, and my Han soldiers are gracious!"

Han Bing actually stood up with Wang Hai's support, looked at the red envoy and nodded gratefully, he could be regarded as having seen it.

"Senior Brother Han, Senior Brother Lin, I'll be a middleman, how about you think it's like this?" said with a red smile, completely like an old man with a good old man's image, "Although you have been hurt, it must be you who provoked it first, and our blood envoy has also been taught a lesson, and it is estimated that her war spirit will be less than ten years and it will be impossible to reappear in the rivers and lakes, give Chi a certain face?"

"As long as the blood envoy tells me what happened back then, I can naturally give you this face!" Han Bing said indifferently and coldly.

"You really think you're a character, if you want to know what happened back then, you can find out for yourself!" the Blood Envoy said angrily.

Han Bing and the Blood Envoy had anger in their eyes at the same time, especially Han Bing's eyes were more sad when he looked at the Blood Envoy.

Once a pair of golden boys and jade girls, he was confined by the Shengyuan Palace for fifty years for her, but in exchange for him, he almost died at the hands of the jade girl, at this moment Han Bing's heart was shattered, and the good memories he had stored for many years were gone at this moment.

"In that case, let's continue!" "Blood Envoy Chifeng's voice.

"Okay, do you really think that my Yunpan Mountain is so easy to be bullied?"

Han Bing's eyes flickered, and the space they were in once again changed to the sky.

There were ten suns in this sky, and they were radiating scorching light in ten directions, making the blood envoy like a furnace, and in a moment she was sweating profusely, and the beads of sweat on her forehead were continuous, and the heads of her hands ached like pins and needles, and one or two of them were holding their heads and crying, rolling vigorously on the ground, and even the red envoy on the side felt a burst of heat and unbearability.

Naturally, Yu Wenxiao and the other people on the side of the Shengyuan Palace were all like a spring breeze, and the world they were in was another sky.