Chapter 211: Turning the Tide (Part II)
Mo Ming Daozun couldn't cry or laugh in his heart when he heard this, how could it have become a romance drama, but he couldn't care about Princess Ao Ying now. No matter what channel it comes from, being able to get a trace of information about the Ancestral Dragon Ball is a great achievement in his master, the Giant Eagle King!
Mo Ming Dao Venerable is so earnest that he can't care about anything else. Sure enough, I heard Xuankong continue: "Why do you want to be like this, stupid girl, I have an ancestral dragon ball here, after you get it, you can absorb the power of the ancestral dragon, and when the time comes, kill all these Yaksha clansmen and avenge me!"
When the word "revenge" was spoken, Xuankong's whole body was cold, and the spiritual light above his head suddenly lit up and then scattered.
Princess Ao Ying felt that there was no breath on Xuankong's body, not to mention the true yuan mana, and even the yang energy was trickle. She immediately fell on Xuankong's corpse and cried bitterly, and when Mo Ming Dao Zun heard Xuankong say that he had an ancestral dragon dragon ball, he suddenly broke off.
Princess Ao Ying wept desolate and miserable, and he couldn't think about it in his eagerness.
The Xuanyin Ice Spear in Mo Ming Dao Zun's hand melted into the seawater, and he hurriedly walked to Xuankong's corpse, squatted and pushed Princess Ao Ying with a palm. Put your hand into Xuankong's arms and sleeves, and you have to cast a spell to break through Xuankong's sleeves and search for it.
Princess Ao Ying was pushed by the Mo Ming Dao Zun and staggered, she didn't care about the bruises on her body, and she was about to tear up with the Mo Ming Dao Zun when she got up.
It's just that she is a woman, and her mana is far inferior to Mo Ming Dao Zun, so she can't beat this bad Taoist.
Just when Princess Ao Ying's heart was sad and Xuankong's corpse was insulted by the enemy, and she was sitting on the ground wiping her tears, she suddenly heard a "hiss" wind sound, and the Taoist clothes on Mo Ming Daozun's chest were cut into rags all over the sky, breaking out a crack in the boss.
Xuankong suddenly opened his eyes and said sharply: "How can Xuankong be virtuous, and he still has to search his body after the death of Dao Zun?"
Princess Ao Ying saw Xuankong resurrected, and she didn't know how happy she was, so she hurriedly dodged to the side. This is the virtue of women in this world, believing in men and leaving things to men to solve.
But Mo Ming Dao Zun saw Xuankong open his eyes, and then looked down to see a wound on his chest, and his face was already as pale as dead ashes. With Sen Ran's face, it looks even more gloomy and terrifying.
Mo Ming Dao Venerable subconsciously took a step back, and said with a "hehe" in his throat: "Xuankong, you, aren't you dead?"
Xuankong's body suddenly flipped from the ground, jumped up and stood and said, "Yes, I am dead, but I think of the deep affection of the Mo Ming Dao Venerable for me, so I am alive again!"
Mo Ming Daozun's eyes glanced down, his heart was almost not cold, and he said in a trembling voice: "You, you, are using the Blood Transformation Divine Knife"
Xuankong laughed, held the Blood Transformation Divine Knife in his left hand, stretched out his right hand and praised it: "Daozun has good eyesight, this is the Tianluo Transformation Blood Divine Knife used by my predecessor Yu Hua during the Ancient God War!"
Princess Ao Ying turned her grief into joy, it turned out that Xuankong was just cheating on death, deliberately trying to coax Mo Ming Daozun to approach, so that he could use the Blood God Sword to kill this great enemy of life and death.
Xuankong looked at Mo Ying Dao Venerable, his eyes were full of sincerity: "Didn't I tell you, if I don't use the magic spell, it doesn't mean that I can't use it!" His face shone brightly, and he walked a few steps in front of Princess Ao Ying, and asked the little dragon girl, "Am I like a person who has run out of oil and the lamp has withered?"
Princess Ao Ying looked at Xuankong's vividness, and said honestly: "No. ”
Mo Ming Daozun stretched out his finger and pointed at Xuankong: "Then why are you?"
Xuankong smiled and continued: "Then why do I have to rub against you for so long, and I still refuse to reveal the truth, right?" He exchanged the Blood Transformation Divine Knife to his right hand, and held the knife in front of him, and said: "Although I didn't know that you also had Dao mana close to that of Taiyi Immortals, but I have also heard that people say that you are cold-blooded and ruthless, cunning, if I don't use my heart eye, where can I cut you old crow?"
The seven orifices of the Mo Ming Dao are smoking, and since he became a refinement, no one has ever called the old crow in front of him.
The black qi on his face flashed, and he shouted loudly: "Xuankong, you have deceived people too much, and the deity will die with you!"
The blood light flashed in Xuankong's hand, and the horizontal knife protected himself and Princess Ao Ying, and said slowly: "Daozun, why is this difficult, I haven't infused much mana into the Tianluo Blood God Knife, with Daozun's current Taiyi Daoxing, I can force the blood qi to see if there is any possibility of treatment." ”
Hearing this, Mo Ming Dao Venerable paused, shook his head and said: "It's impossible, under the Heavenly Luo Blood God Sword, there is no chance of survival."
Xuankong said with a smile: "When the gods were sealed in ancient times, Yang Jian and Nezha were all slashed by this knife. ”
Princess Ao Ying couldn't hold back the ecstasy in her heart any longer, tugged on Xuankong's belt, and asked in a whisper: "In ancient times, did anyone really escape from the Blood Transformation Divine Sword?" The prestige of the Tianluo Blood Transformation Divine Knife was too widespread outside the Beihai, so even the little dragon girl of the Beihai Dragon Palace had heard of it.
Xuankong didn't look at the slightest look of Mo Ming Dao Zun in his eyes, turned his head away, and blew softly in Princess Ao Ying's ear: "That's a lie to him, Yang Jian, Nezha, what kind of gods are they?
Although his voice was small, he didn't carry Mo Ming Dao Zun at all, and Mo Ming Dao Zun's face wrinkled after hearing this, and the bitterness was about to drip water. The cold aura of Xuanyin on his claws condensed, and he rushed straight towards Xuankong.
He also shouted wildly: "Xuankong, if you dare to harm me, the deity will die with you!"
Xuankong didn't care, hugged Princess Ao Ying, and his body floated with a wave and then retreated a few meters. Falling at the bottom of the sea, Xuankong smiled at Mo Ming Dao Venerable: "If you move again, then you can make the true yuan, and then use your mana, the faster your mana is used, the more blood and qi in your body will be lost, and the faster you will die!"
Mo Ming Dao Venerable's face was full of anger and horror, and he felt the speed of qi and blood in his chest accelerating, and he really didn't dare to use mana. His body trembled with anger, and he finally managed to endure Xuankong's provocation.
He knew that what Xuankong said was true, the more he used his mana, the faster the blood and qi in his chest would be lost. Therefore, he still left Zhen Yuanlai, blocking all the acupoints on his chest, trying to delay the loss of blood and qi, and on the other hand, he strode towards Xuankong, to subdue Xuankong with the power of **, and see if the owner of the Luo Blood God Knife can have a way to heal his injuries this day.
Xuankong was awe-inspiring and fearless, not at all in the dying state before, but stood in place for a long time and looked at Mo Ming Daozun and sneered: "You are stupid, you finally stepped into the Taiyi realm, but you want to die here." If I were you, find a place to retreat and work hard, and maybe there would be a glimmer of life!" )