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The blood civet had just flown out less than a thousand feet away, and suddenly a golden light was dazzling in front of him, and Lin Xiao chased after him with a smile and a golden light, and he could stop in front of the blood civet. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Lin Xiao likes this golden light trick more and more, this trick is not only fast when escaping, but also good for chasing people. The only flaw is that the True Yuan consumed by casting the Golden Light Technique is dozens of times more than that of the Imperial Sword Flying and Cloud Driving! However, the most important thing that Lin Xiao lacks is the True Yuan, and the exercise and meditation to replenish the True Yuan at one time is enough for him to fly with the Golden Light Technique for half a year!

A ball of golden light was dazzling under his feet, Lin Xiao suspended in front of the blood civet with a smile, hugged his fists and said: "This Taoist friend, these days Taoist friends are affectionate and friendly, and I understand it, boy." Today, we finally met, and we dare to ask Daoyou, but where are you going in a hurry?"

The wind was howling, and the big man was stepping on a cloud of water under his feet, and the left and right sides of his body were snuggled up to the beautiful and lovely young men and girls who looked like pink balls, and 'Quack' laughed wildly and approached from behind. The big man laughed wildly and said: "This little brother is reasonable! Grandma's, the gray grandson who bullied Lao Tzu wants to pat his ass and leave, where is there such a cheap thing in the world? Well, it is not enough to leave a pair of legs and an arm, you leave the remaining shoulders and neck, and Lao Tzu will let you go!"

The young man jumped to his feet and shouted, "Old Ancestor, you can't let him go so easily, at least you have to destroy his soul and two souls!"

The girl shook the big man's arm vigorously, and said a little angrily: "Old Ancestor~This person is so bad~ Why can you leave as long as he leaves his neck?

The young man and girl were coquettish and greasy around the big man for a while, and the big man's bones suddenly softened, and his black hair stood up all over his body, and laughed loudly: "Okay, good, Lao Tzu will follow you." Soul refining puppet, this craft hasn't been used for many years, well, soul puppet, soul puppet, ah, go back and gather all the materials, I'll refine the soul puppet for you!

The boy and girl cheered, summoned their flying swords, and flew towards the thighs and arms of the blood civet.

The big man's face suddenly became extremely hideous, and he grinned at the blood civet with bared teeth, and then slowly spread out his palm, and a three-pavilion big knife with a length of two zhang, extremely heavy, purple light all over his body, and a cold air slowly emerged from his palm. As soon as the big knife completely emerged from the big man's hand, a tragic sword aura filled the surrounding heaven and earth, and all the sea beasts and sea fish in the hundreds of miles radius below shook their bodies at the same time, and they stopped in the distance in horror and did not dare to move slightly.

Lin Xiao only felt that the pores around his body were numb, and the knife aura was so exciting that his hair almost stood up one by one, and the momentum attached to this long knife was so tragic, as if this big man had gone through countless battlefield battles, and he didn't know how many lives had been accumulated on that long knife, so he gathered such a tragic knife intent.

On the blade of the Santing broadsword, there is a dragon with angry eyes and tongue sticking out, the dragon horn is three feet long, and the extremely sharp dragon horn stabs out diagonally along the blade, adding a bit of evil aura to the big knife.

The overall shape of the broadsword is extremely standard and traditional, and it is the two sharp horns of the dragon and the dragon on the blade that make the broadsword stand out from the rest.

The dragon and the dragon horns were so eye-catching, and the blood civet looked at the big knife, and the name of one of the most troublesome old monsters in the cultivation world suddenly came to his mind. That old monster whose reputation and notoriety are famous in the cultivation world, and the fierce reputation of the Venerable Lord of their family's blood domain Shura Gate is not much better!

Old Man Slayer the Dragon!

The old man who slayed the dragon of the Seven Tribulations, and some people even said in the legend that he had survived the eighth tribulation of the old man who had slain the dragon.

He built the Dragon Slaying Villa in the Hidden Dragon Star, and gathered a large number of monks with high cultivation with his own family as the main branch, robbing houses and doing all kinds of evil, so that the Dragon Slaying Villa and the Blood Domain Shura Gate were among the dragon slaying old men in the ranks of the several forbidden places in the cultivation realm.

The style of the Blood Domain Shuramon is evil, demonic, ferocious, and violent. The code of conduct of Dragon Slayer Villa is ferocious, savage, domineering, and freewheeling.

The blood civet really wants to cry, if the crying is useful, if the tears will make the old man soften his heart, he will definitely hold the old man of the dragon slayer thigh and call him grandpa, so that the old man can spare himself! Unfortunately, the blood civet knows that the old man who slayers the dragon seems to leave no one alive as long as he makes a move. He had already promised that the young boy and girl that he would refine himself into a soul puppet, and he would never refine himself into a magic weapon spirit!

"Boy, I'm fighting with you!" The blood civet let out an angry roar, he turned into a ball of blood, and the flesh and blood around him exploded, he recited the 'Asura Anti-Devouring Demon Sutra', using his own flesh and blood essence as a sacrifice, and let the Zhou Tian Demon and the Heavenly Demon devour him, in order to attract the fierce Demon God for his own use, kill Lin Xiao in an instant, and open the way to escape, in order to struggle for a glimmer of life.

Lin Xiao sneered, he also praised a 'Bidoro Concentration Spell' that suddenly appeared in his mind, and a cloud of purple thunder and heavenly fire erupted from his hand, the flames were blazing, turning into a red demon pestle with a handle in the void, and blasting towards the blood civet all over the world. A trace of cyan unknown energy appeared out of thin air on the demon pestle, and the erratic energy gossamer condensed into a cluster of cyan lotus flowers, once it came into contact with the blood light released by the blood civet, the green lotus exploded violently, and a mass of holes of the size of a zhang exploded in the blood light, and the red demon pestle took advantage of the void and slammed into the body of the blood civet.

The force attached to the demon cattle was extremely heavy, and every demon pestle hit the blood civet, hitting his muscles painfully, and the inextinguishable purple flames burned on his body, burning his skin scorched and smelly, smelling the essence and blood of the blood civet sacrifice, and the various demons who rushed to the blood civet flew and circled around the blood civet, but hesitated for the purple heavenly fire, and did not dare to pounce on the blood civet to feast. The strength of the demon pestle forced the blood civet's body to stagnate, and it was impossible to fly forward at all.

The old man who slayer the dragon smirked, waved the long knife in his hand, and circled the void, a purple light filled the air, and it seemed that only this purple strong light was left between the heavens and the earth, and there was no other brilliance.

The demons of all colors who had just appeared from the void were pounced on by the purple light, and the demons let out terrifying screams at the same time, and black smoke rose from their bodies, and they separated from the void one after another to escape, and a three-pavilion big knife suddenly differentiated into countless big knives, and the big knives brought up pieces of knife light, and they fell on these demons one after another, cutting off all their vitality and extinction.

The blood civet opened its big mouth and roared wildly, condensing all the true elements in the palm of his hand, and gritting his teeth and releasing a bloody light towards Lin Xiao. In the red blood light, there was a slippery [***] demon god struggling and roaring, and the blood civet used his own soul and soul to condense all the true yuan, and cast the most vicious 'Blood God Curse' on Lin Xiao.

Once entangled in the Blood God Curse, the cultivator's quiet body will turn into a filthy and bloody body, attracting countless demons to live in it at any moment. The end of being watched by countless demons must be that the cursed person is burned by the demon at night, and finally the god is taken away by the extraterritorial demon, and his soul is scattered and digested between heaven and earth or taken to the boundless demon domain by the extraterritorial demon, and he is tortured by the demon at night, suffers from the boundless suffering, and cannot be reborn forever.

With such a vicious curse, Lin Xiao smelled the foul smell coming from his face, and he wanted to escape, but it was too late.

The blood civet hated Lin Xiao to death, and he knew that he would never have a chance to escape because of Lin Xiao's obstruction. If you are refined into a soul puppet by someone, you will become a walking corpse who is completely conscious, and the primordial god is sealed in your own body, and you are driven by people at night, although your own primordial spirit knows these things, but there is no way to get rid of it, and you can only suffer from that exorcism for eternity! What a terrible fate this is, how could the blood civet not hate Lin Xiao? If Lin Xiao hadn't stopped him, maybe he would have been lucky enough to escape from the clutches of the old man who slayed the dragon?

Lin Xiao looked at the blood light rushing to his face, although he didn't know what this thing was, he also knew that it was definitely not a good thing.

The stench of blood was so foul that it seemed that all the filth in the world was gathered here. The corners of Lin Xiao's eyes burst out, and a little blood spurted out far away. Lin Xiao let out a roar of mixed anger and kept swinging out purple thunder heavenly flames to rush towards the blood light. The Purple Thunder Heavenly Fire continued to incinerate the blood light layer by layer into a stinking black gas, but the amount of blood light was extremely large, and the purple Thunder Heavenly Fire spewed out by Lin Xiao was far from reaching the power of the real Purple Thunder Heavenly Fire.

The huge body of the old man slaying the dragon suddenly stopped in front of Lin Xiao, his big fan-like hand opened, and the old man slayer pinched the blood god spell issued by the blood civet at the cost of all the true yuan and one soul and one soul.

'Boom', the black Aoi Water True Thunder erupted in the hands of the Dragon Slayer Old Man, and with just one thunder, the Blood God Curse issued by the blood civet was turned invisible.

The exhausted blood civet resigned itself to levitating in the air, staring at the old man who slayed the dragon blankly, and hummed weakly: "I, admit it, your old man should be happy, don't let me suffer too much." ”

The old man who slayer the dragon didn't bother to look at the blood civet, he turned around and slapped Lin Xiao's shoulder hard, who was full of smiles.

What a heavy palm it was, with Lin Xiao's strong body, he was directly dislocated from the shoulder, and Hao Xuan didn't slap Lin Xiao so hard that he fainted.

The old man slaying the dragon glanced at Lin Xiao in surprise, the corners of his mouth tugged slightly, revealing an ugly smile.

"Hey, kid, there's a kind of bones! The bones are really hard enough! Lao Tzu is still thinking, you saved Lao Tzu's gray grandson, Lao Tzu wants to give you more or less meaning, how much to give you some benefits. Lao Tzu has been very poor recently, and he doesn't have much at hand, so he doesn't have anything to handle. So Lao Tzu is thinking about slapping you unconscious, and Lao Tzu can pat his ass and walk. ”

"It's a pity, your bones are so tough, this slap didn't stun you~~~ It's really fucking, I'm going to break my fortune again!"

Stretching out his big hand and grabbing the neck of Lin Xiao, who was covered in cold sweat, the old man slaying the dragon laughed loudly: "Children, hurry up and set up the banquet, drink, drink!"

"Whoa!"

In the small fish village, which had always been as calm as an uninhabited person, suddenly nearly a thousand dazzlingly bright, more than 100 zhang long sword light rose into the sky, and nearly a thousand monks with advanced cultivation flew into the sky at the same time, and responded respectfully.

Lin Xiao was dumbfounded, what was the old man of the dragon slayer doing with so many masters to this remote little planet?

The old man slayer slapped Lin Xiao's shoulder again, and cleanly slapped Lin Xiao's other shoulder out of place!

He smiled strangely: "Boy, you are lucky, I have prepared a rich gift for you! But whether you can get this gift depends on your own ability! If you have the ability, even if you get a whole set of superb spiritual weapons to hang on your body, it will be a simple matter!"

A complete set of the best spiritual weapons!

Lin Xiao was really a little tempted. A ray of cold light of change and annihilation flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The small fishing village was established a year ago by the people of Dragon Slaying Villa.

There were no cultivators in the Giant Whale Star in the first place, and the mortal residents would not deliberately run to move around and set up camp. Therefore, the old man who slayed the dragon brought a large number of subordinates to pretend to establish a small fish village here, but it did not attract anyone's attention. Giant Whale Star only has some cultivators come to harvest fish maw sporadically every ten years, and during this period, there are not many monks willing to stay at all in the Giant Whale Star, which does not have any singularities. So much so that the blood civet dared to bully the two grandchildren of the dragon slayer old man after fifteen generations outside the gathering place of a large number of masters of the Dragon Slayer Villa.

Lin Xiao and his entourage were warmly invited into the fishing village by the old man who slayed the dragon, and sat down in a spacious secret room under the fishing village.

Large plates of fish, sea beast meat, and meat of birds and beasts were delivered, and the meat dripping with soup exuded a rich aroma, and I don't know how much spice the chef of Dragon Slayer Villa sprinkled in these meats when cooking. The wine of the Great Altar was also delivered, and there were all kinds of fine wines, but none of them were below 50 degrees. Moreover, the wine jar is specially made, and the smallest wine jar can also hold hundreds of catties of wine. The people in Dragon Slayer Villa were very enthusiastic, so enthusiastic that Lin Xiao couldn't stand it anymore. Anyone who looks at dozens of hundred-pound wine jars being piled up in front of them, and this is the task they have to complete today, will not be in a good mood, right?

Lin Xiao's face was a little cramped. He can drink a little wine, but he never thought that one day, there will be a group of people who will pile thousands of catties of wine in front of him, and then say to himself very enthusiastically: If you are shabby, you are not well entertained, and you can drink at will, and you will be treated as a catch!

The old man who slayed the dragon fully showed the strength that a Seven Tribulation Scattered Immortal should have. He grabbed a wine jar, smashed the jar one by one, opened his big mouth and snorted, and hundreds of catties of wine entered his stomach. He slapped open a wine jar again, and when he sucked again, hundreds of catties of wine entered his stomach. In just a short time after Lin Xiao and his party sat down, the old man who slayer the dragon had already killed twelve jars of spirits by himself, and ate twenty servings of barbecue and stew with more than 100 catties each.

"Well, there is a little taste in the stomach, so I have laid the foundation a little!" The old man who slayer the dragon 'Quack' laughed a few times, slapped his stomach hard, and smiled at the stunned Lin Xiao: "Little brother, I don't know your honorable surname yet! Hey, don't be polite, don't be polite! Be polite, just look down on Lao Tzu! If you look down on Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will tear him apart!"

A female cultivator from Dragon Slayer Villa smiled and brought over a sea bowl the size of a basin, the bowl was full of a bowl of spirits, and the female cultivator stuffed the sea bowl into Lin Xiao's hand. Lin Xiao raised the sea bowl with deep consciousness, and drank the wine in the bowl in one go. On the side, Dianxing, Panxing, and Bai Jile also killed a bowl of spirits about ten catties under the diligent persuasion of the monks of Dragon Slaying Villa. Lin Xiao burped and giggled: "The seniors are very polite, the boy Lin Xiao is a loose cultivator with no sect and no sect, and he has seen his predecessors." Lin Xiao took another bowl of spirits from the female cultivator's hand, and poured it into his stomach with a few sips.

"Hmm!" the old man nodded with satisfaction, he gobbled up thirty servings of roast meat and stew, and poured thirty jars of spirits. Of course, his so-called wine tasting is also relative, and in Lin Xiao's opinion, cow drinking is nothing more than that.

A bowl of spirits, another bowl of spirits. Lin Xiao was persuaded by the people of Dragon Slayer Villa to drink ten bowls of spirits, and Lin Xiao felt a little dizzy in his head. I don't know what weird things are added to this liquor, the wine surname is terrifying, Lin Xiao tried to use the real yuan to dispel the strength of the wine, but there was no way to use the strength of the wine. Lin Xiao's face was red as if he had been coated with dansha, his body was also swaying from side to side, and his eyes were a little straight. As for Bai Jile, the three of them were even more unbearable, a few bowls of old wine were in their stomachs, and they had already fainted, drunk and unconscious.

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Xiao, whose body was a little shaky, with a smile. He clapped his hands, and several female cultivators from Dragon Slayer Villa understood, surrounded Lin Xiao again, and enthusiastically persuaded Lin Xiao to drink a few more bowls of spirits. It's just that there is an extra layer of faint red in these bowls of spirits, with a hint of extremely light blood, as if the spirits have been mixed with some strange blood.

Lin Xiao smiled 'hehe', he squinted his eyes and squinted at those delicate and charming female cultivators of Dragon Slaying Villa, and the corners of his mouth seemed to have sparkling saliva overflowing. No matter how many drinks these female cultivators brought him, and no matter whether the taste in the wine was getting weirder and weirder, Lin Xiao drank the drinks one by one without the slightest ambiguity.

(To be continued)