Chapter 170: Fierce!
They are all thousands of years old foxes, what Nantian can think of, Xuanlin will naturally not leave much, seeing Xuan Xiaotian and Nantian like this, his heart is even clearer, and he sneered even more: This matter is even worse for the face of your Southern Sword Sect, if you don't care, what else does my Xuanji Sect care about.
As for letting Xuan Xiaotian do it and deal with Chu He, it was unthinkable. Today, it seems that the Qingling Sect has achieved a climate, and it is simply impossible to kill it easily, if after today, the demon pet can enter the eighth-level level, and the Qingling Sect will be able to sit firmly in the position of the third potential force in the South Wind Sea, and it is even more solid.
This wicked person, it's better not to do it, not to mention that over the years, the Qingling Sect has been extremely low-key, except for selling pills, almost no other areas have reached out, so to speak, the Qingling Sect does not rise, and it has little to do with the existing interests of the Xuanji Sect. After all, the interests of the Xuanji Sect are basically in the two aspects of the talisman.
Moreover, the Qingling Sect was able to rise strongly, and it never failed the wish of the Xuanji Sect. In the South Wind Sea Region, it is true that the Southern Sword Sect is the only one, but with one more power that can fight against the Southern Sword Sect, it can muddy the water in the South Wind Sea Region, which is not a bad thing for the Xuanji Sect. Over the years, as the business of the Xuanji Sect has become better and better, the Southern Sword Sect has also made a small move in the dark and arranged a lot of constraints, although it does not hurt the face and friendship of the two factions, but it is a disgusting thing after all.
If, the Qingling Sect can disgust the Southern Sword Sect now and in the future, it will definitely be something that Xuanlin likes to see.
Therefore, Xuan Lin quickly spoke: "Being able to stand side by side with the Black Winged Bat King, the Qingling Sect is a great trend. If Nantian Daoist friends want to break the cauldron and sink the boat, please think twice, it is not easy to achieve the golden body, but don't be damaged for the sake of a momentary indifferent battle of will, so that the road to immortality is ethereal. ”
The meaning of Xuan Lin's words is obvious: If you want to deal with the Qingling Sect, you can do it, but this is a thankless thing, don't blame me for not making much effort.
Originally, the glimmer of hope in Nantian's heart was immediately extinguished because of Xuanlin's words: what the other party said was good, of course, you have to take care of your face. But when it comes to the realm of the Yuan Shen Realm. What needs to be carefully considered, face is never the first place.
That's it, but this matter won't be counted like that. can't insert a knife from the Qingling Sect. But cut a piece of meat down. Nantian asked himself if he could still do it.
Hearing Xuanlin say this, Nanlin, who began to rub his fists and palms, was reluctant: "Xuanlin Shinichi, what are you talking about, our disciple killed the other party." How can this breath be swallowed silently? If we, the Great Elders, don't stand up for them, who else will stand up for them? ”
When Nan Lin said this, he immediately made the disciples of the surrounding Dharma Protectors applaud, and the color of gratitude in his eyes immediately appeared.
However, Nantian and Xuanlin both had dark faces, and at the same time spit in their hearts: You fool!
Perhaps sensing that his senior brother's gaze was not good, he hurriedly closed his mouth and stopped speaking, and continued to point to a certain place and shouted casually: "That grandson boy who uses a sword, how can his ability have increased so much, Hei Liyun can't help him at all." ”
His transfer made Nantian and the others interested, and they also turned their heads to pay attention together.
Although Hei Liyun got rid of the Dao body and came with the golden body of the Yuan Shen, it seemed that he couldn't help but get the Gongsun Famous Sword, no matter how the black law domain washed, it failed to shake the sword domain of the Gongsun Famous Sword, and it could only have the upper hand, and failed to turn it into a real advantage in time.
"Hei Liyun has injuries on his body, his strength is not as good as before, the sword weapon in the sword cultivator's hand is extremely extraordinary, the spirit is at the peak, and the supernatural power is amazing, so he can hold it. Xuan Xiaotian said.
Although he didn't talk much, every time he spoke, he was concise and straight to the fundamentals. When everyone heard this, they all felt like this in their hearts, and they all agreed and had no objections.
Unexpectedly, it was only a small level of cultivation, but in terms of vision, there was a big difference. Nantian, Xuanlin and the others were all a little strange and abrupt in their hearts: no wonder, he was able to rank among the five true one grandmasters, and it was not limited to the advantage in the realm.
"However, the grandson boy is also powerless to fight back, and sooner or later, he will also inflict heavy losses on the other party. Nanlin replied.
"Hei Liyun may have been forced by the old wounds on his body, and he didn't directly show the black dragon golden body, otherwise, how could the sword cultivator be so calm. Xuan Lin continued.
"The one surnamed Chu, there will be results soon, it's just a big fallacy, the true monarch of the Yuanying Realm can actually drive the Yuan Shen Zhenyi to run all over the place, without the slightest power to fight back, tomorrow, the hottest topic in the entire Nanfeng Sea Area must be this one. Nantian frowned slightly and muttered.
"It seems that Hei Liyun will lose all the games if he makes a mistake at any cost, first solve the Gongsun boy, and then with the power of red blood, he may not have the power to fight with the surname Chu. Now, the surnamed Chu can free his hands, and he is going to be unlucky. Xuan Xiaotian said again.
Hearing him say this, Nantian was a little lucky: In other words, at the beginning of the Black Winged Bat King scaring Chu He back, what Hei Liyun and the others did this time was doomed to defeat. Fortunately, he was a little cautious and forbearant at the moment, otherwise he would not have ended so easily this time if he went up to deal with the Qingling Sect.
You have to know that Lu Dao, up to now, the white-bearded old Taoist with amazing powers has not yet appeared.
In the eyes of him, Xuanlin and the others, the mysterious old Taoist who was an immortal clone was the most tricky existence in the Qingling Sect.
............
"Ahh
"Your mother!" not only did he hate Wan Yu Zhenyi in his heart, but even Chu He became equally hated for a while.
This bloodline spirit treasure that he has worked so hard to condense is really not easy in all kinds of calamities, so that he can have the power like today, and he can gain an advantage in the battle of the same level. But I didn't expect that it was a lot of folds to make other people's wedding dresses, and in a few breaths, about thirty percent of the original power was lost.
"Ten Thousand Feather Demon Box!" his eyes were torn apart, the spirit treasure like a nightmare, these thousands of years, it was still his disaster and nemesis, no matter how hard he worked, he had to surrender to its ferocity.
Is the destiny of heaven established? Is it impossible to resist? The feeling of being restrained to death, the feeling of being restrained to the extreme, made him extremely uncomfortable, and his faith began to dissipate. Moreover, the other party is not only powerful in Lingbao, but his Dao body is even stronger to the point of being stunned.
"Retreat quickly, otherwise, you will be wiped out, and you will not even be able to protect your golden body. Chu He said in a cold voice, Gongsun Mingjian's situation is not very good, he wants to solve this red-blooded true one as soon as possible and rush over to support.
There is no deep hatred with him, and the other party is the original god Zhenyi, Chu He doesn't want to have a mortal enmity with him, and he is too deeply offended.
As he spoke, the blood blades of ten thousand feathers that converged into a river of blood were rolling and surging, and more than a dozen blood lights like tentacles flew out of it, like a big octopus out of the water, dancing its claws and slapping indiscriminately, hitting the red blood and retreating hundreds of feet, still unable to stop the decline.
In each ray of blood light, a feather's blood blade was moving sharply, like a sharp blade cutting bones, and with every slap, it could easily tear off a large piece of vitality on the outer realm of the red blood and swallow it as one's own.
The Divine Power Domain of the Red Blood True One was formed by the Natal Spirit Treasure of his own body and the True Yuan of He, and what he plundered for the Ten Thousand Feathers Blood Blade was equivalent to a needle in his heart, making him itch unbearably.
"Fuck your mother's big shit!you monster!" he cursed, and released two dark black flying swords, taking them up and down, it seemed that he was going to strangle Chu He, but it was actually to block it.
"Hey!" Chu He's eyes narrowed, he sneered, and then his fists burst out, smashing the two flying swords into a "buzzing" sound, and flying back upside down.
With more than 900 Dao Xingyuan in his hand, Chu He's Dao Body power has already reached a terrifying realm, but he is afraid that he will not be much inferior to the Natal Spirit Treasure of the Red Blood True One with his empty hands, although the grade of these two dark flying swords is not low, but in his eyes, they are really no different from the fragile straw stalks.
Previously, in order to alleviate the pressure of the natal spirit treasure, the red-blooded Zhenyi used a lot of magic weapons mixed with the lower grade spirit treasure to resist, but Chu He was all heavy punches, sparing no effort to strike hard, and even magic weapon-level utensils, giving him a few punches with all his strength, all of them were blown up, and they were really fragile.
"I don't have much patience!" Chu He shouted, and as soon as the Xunfeng wings on his back fluttered, his figure disappeared, and the next moment he appeared, and it was already a few feet out of the head of the red-blooded true one, and he bowed sideways and flipped over, and his right fist was like a dragon going out to sea, and he smashed his head fiercely.
This blow, in an instant, instigated the power of the Xunfeng Source Energy to explode, so that in an instant, it almost had the speed of the primordial golden body, and killed the red blood Shinichi by surprise.
"You are only a primordial infant with a high-level cultivation, how can you have it...... Such a speed!" Red Blood was so frightened that even his words trembled a little.
"Don't be ashamed, it's too late to say anything now, explode for me!" Chu He was furious, with his fist as the center, the wheel of fire that was extremely fast was covered with mysterious star patterns, which instantly turned into a number of seven revolutions and pressed down fiercely.
"Bang bang bang!"
Under the urging of these seven rounds of Starfire Wheels, more than two dark flying swords, the red-blooded supernatural power domain was like layers of crispy cakes, overwhelmed by the force, and turned into powder.
In an instant, the fire wheel of the fist was half a foot above the head of the red blood, and the blazing flames swished with a terrifying heat, making the red blood's hair scorched and his knees weak in an instant.
The power of one punch, the residual strength of the spark, was to violently ignite the entire magical power domain of the red blood, turning all those viscous red yang blood into a sea of fire, and the magic power had already collapsed, so that he no longer had much borrowed power.
"Wow!"
With a crisp roar, a milky white light flew out of the red blood's chest, breaking through the layers of sparks, and meeting the seven-turn fire wheel of the Chu River. (To be continued.) )