Slaughterhouse, Shura Land.
In a small square at the entrance of Yuzi No. 9 compound, nearly a hundred teenagers of various ages were lying on the ground, crying and screaming, with blood spilled all over the floor. Many people's limbs were broken, many people vomited blood, and many people's mouths were pierced, and blood was constantly flowing out.
Yin Xuege was merciless. When these teenagers were holding long white wax poles made with secret techniques and trying to break his head, he knew that these guys had murderous intentions towards him. With the survival philosophy taught by the Yin Clan's Zhizi Temple, Yin Xuege had no need to show mercy to these guys.
So he condensed dozens of blood flying knives at once and pierced the hearts of these guys. The blood flying knives plundered about 40% of the blood essence in these teenagers, and then returned all of it to Yin Xuege for him to devour. Forty percent of the essence and blood won't kill anyone, but it will definitely make them seriously ill.
Dozens of teenagers were lying on the ground with pale faces. They were covering the wounds on their hearts with their hands, their eyes were white, and strange noises were constantly making from their throats. A large amount of blood was lost in an instant, and their blood vessels, muscles, and internal organs were twitching rapidly due to changes in blood pressure. Such pain will break down those who are not strong-willed enough, and these teenagers are obviously not very strong-willed.
A large group of people were already incontinent from the pain, and the whole courtyard was filled with a foul smell.
Peng Yi finally came to his senses. He ran tremblingly to Yin Xuege and screamed: "You, you are in big trouble!"
Sharp sounds of breaking through the air sounded from all directions, and hundreds of monks wearing uniform black Heavenly Wolf Swallowing Sun-covering Heart Armor and holding three-pointed two-edged knives flew out of thin air. Each of these monks was about eight feet tall, with resolute faces and calm, almost numb eyes. They fell from the sky and quickly surrounded the entire square. Their footsteps were as neat as one person.
This is an elite army of monks that is stronger and more elite than the blood demon army that Yin Huangwu brought to the Yin city-state to show off its power.
Yin Xuege glanced at these monks. In terms of breath, their breath was comparable to the senior marquis of the blood demon clan. In other words, they all had the strength to condense the golden elixir. But looking at their young appearance, they are all in their early twenties. With such cultivation at such an age, they must be elites of the five immortal clans.
What shocked Yin Xuege even more was that the armor on their bodies and the three-pointed and two-edged knives in their hands were all high-quality magic weapons. The black armor is extremely thick and obviously has strong defensive power; the three-pointed two-edged sword exudes a faint halo, and it is clearly blessed by powerful Taoist talismans. Yin Xuege just looked at these long swords, and I felt a sharp energy coming towards my face.
Hundreds of such sets of armor and long knives are all standard equipment. The rich heritage possessed by the five great immortal clans can be seen from this.
A big man with a huge scarlet tassel on his helmet and a long black sheath sword hanging on his waist strode out from the group of soldiers. He glanced at the teenagers roaring and rolling on the ground, and the muscles on his face twitched violently.
"Save people first! Hurry, hurry!" The big man yelled sternly: "What are the people in Baicao Palace doing? Hurry up and call for help!"
Yin Xuege stood up slowly. He had just been hit by the fireball, and he was seriously injured. But as the blood and essence that had been plundered from those young men's bodies was fed back to him, this injury has quickly recovered. At this moment, his whole body was charred, and there were traces of black smoke coming out of his skin, but in fact his injuries were not serious, he just looked a little scary.
With a deep cough and a puff of high-temperature black smoke coming out of his mouth, Yin Xuege sneered: "Don't be anxious, they are just injured and will not die."
"You won't die?" The big man strode to Yin Xuege, grabbed his collar, and almost lifted his body up. He shook Yin Xuege's body vigorously and yelled at him: "Which family and which house are you from? It was you who injured so many apprentices? Why are you so ruthless? You, you are simply an evil spirit. Heretic monster!"
'Monster'? Yin Xuege laughed brightly. He looked at the big man with faintly red eyes and said with a smile, "Monster? I am!"
The next moment, Yin Xuege's right leg had brought up more than a dozen afterimages, and he kicked the big man's abdomen hard. A streak of blood-colored flames flashed across Yin Xuege's right leg. At the same time, when Yin Xuege activated his own bat wings to breed, he realized that among the six ancient demon texts, the one representing 'profit'.
Although the original body of the bat wing was not revealed, Yin Xuege was still blessed by part of the power after stimulating the demonic writing.
When his right leg struck, there was a harsh sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air. The bloody flames on his right leg condensed into a large knife, and struck the big man's abdomen with a bone-chilling chill. Everyone heard the sound of "dang clang" as gold and iron collided, and a large amount of sparks actually splashed on the armor near the big man's belly.
The big man groaned and looked at Yin Xuege in disbelief. His tall and burly body staggered backwards. He took dozens of steps back and finally regained his balance. He gritted his teeth and stared at Yin Xuege stiffly for a while, then spat out a mouthful of blood.
He originally wanted to hold back the blood and swallow the blood back into his belly. But Yin Xuege's kick was too powerful and the attack contained in it was too sharp. The big man never imagined that Yin Xuege would dare to attack him. He was almost completely defenseless and received the kick.
If it weren't for the fact that the armor on his body had really good defense, this kick would have been enough to make him fall to the ground unable to get up, enough to make him lie in bed to recuperate for three to five months.
Hundreds of black-armored monks around him shouted angrily at the same time. They formed a circular formation and surrounded Yin Xuege from a distance. The long sword in their hands slashed down hard, and hundreds of piercing sword intents immediately locked them. Yin Xuege's body.
The anger and fury of hundreds of people condensed into actual sword intent, turning into a large hazy sword light that enveloped Yin Xuege's body. Hundreds of sword energy entangled and impacted each other, creating a small whirlwind around Yin Xuege and rolling up large amounts of dust on the ground.
"You are so cowardly!" The big man who was kicked by Yin Xuege until he vomited blood howled angrily: "As a Taoist apprentice, you dare to injure a patrol soldier?"
Yin Xuege said nothing. He took out a white handkerchief and wiped the black dirt on his face that was blasted by the fireball. The white handkerchief quickly turned black. Yin Xuege dropped the handkerchief and spit out a heavy mouthful of black spit. This was also a small souvenir left for him by the explosion of the fireball just now.
Yin Xuege found the big man's roaring and scolding very boring.
This method is really underhanded. When Yin Xuege was beaten by nearly a hundred teenagers, the teenagers shouted loudly with murderous intent, but not a single patrolling soldier came to check. After Yin Xuege injured all these guys and fell to the ground, the moaning and crying sounds of these teenagers were far less than the roaring, beating and killing voices they had just heard!
At this time, these patrol soldiers appeared in time, and hundreds of them suddenly appeared.
There are only a thousand young people in the Body Tempering Realm living in a mere Yu Zi No. 9 compound. Does it need hundreds of elite soldiers at the peak of Qi training to patrol it? For such a courtyard, having three or five soldiers of this strength to take care of it is already a very good treatment.
"It's so boring!" Yin Xuege wiped the ashes from his face, patted the black smoke and blood stains on his hands, and sighed towards the black-armored man: "I can understand what Senior Bone King said, you orthodox The disciples are hypocritical.”
In the Yin Clan Zhizi Palace, where is the need for so many conspiracies? If you don't like anyone, just give him a beating. As long as no one is killed, you kids can fight to the death. Yin Xuege had fought countless times with Yin Xuejiao and others since he was a child. He had been seriously injured, and he had also severely injured many people, but the deacons of the Childhood Palace never interfered in their fights.
But in the Taoist Academy of the First Family, these young men who were injured by Yin Xuege started provoking from the moment they entered the door, to nearly a hundred people surrounding him and beating him, to the timely appearance of these soldiers, this kind of shallow conspiracy method should not be considered in Yin Xuege's case. In Ge's eyes, it's really not as enjoyable as visiting the Yin Clan's Zhizi Palace.
"Too hypocritical!" Yin Xuege looked at the big man with blood constantly flowing from the corner of his mouth, and shook his head disdainfully: "If I were the instigator behind you, I would directly mobilize a few Jindan masters to launch a sneak attack and kill me. It’s all over once and for all, why waste so much time and effort?”
Hundreds of black-armored soldiers nearby saw that Yin Xuege was surrounded by them and dared to be so arrogant. They couldn't help but roared angrily at the same time and took a fierce step forward. Hundreds of people stepped forward at the same time, and the footsteps suddenly sounded like thunder, causing the entire Yuzi No. 9 Compound to tremble slightly.
The murderous intention rose and turned into a white mist, tightly confining Yin Xuege. Hundreds of elite soldiers stared at Yin Xuege. As long as he dared to make the slightest move, the next step would be a thunderous joint attack.
Hundreds of warriors at the peak of Qi refining join forces, and even a powerful golden elixir cannot withstand this blow!
Yin Xuege squinted his eyes and quietly looked at the big man who was injured by his kick. At this time, we still haven't seen the higher-ups of the Taoist temple. For example, the elders of the group of elders that Peng Yi mentioned have come forward to deal with the affairs here. It seems that the person behind the scenes wants to do something to Yin Xuege. He He is quite powerful within the First Family.
"It seems that if we don't make a big fuss, no one will come forward." Yin Xuege smiled inexplicably, and then he turned his palm over, and three fist-sized bloody thunders appeared in his hand.
As soon as the three blood thunders were fired, the face of the big man in black armor suddenly changed, and he roared angrily: "Yin Xuege, you are so brave!"
Of course Yin Xuege has such courage.
When he was in the Yinghuo Dojo, he was captured by the First Chenlong and the others, and was treated with discrimination like the ancestors of the first family, including the First Day, the First Place, and the First Person. He somehow found his unreliable partner. My father was forced to stay in the first family, completely against his will, and was also sent to a Taoist academy for further training.
All kinds of things made Yin Xuege feel a fire in his heart. These guys came to his door looking for death.
"My courage is average, right?" Yin Xuege looked at the big man with a smile. A blood demon power poured into the three blood mines. The three blood mines expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye they became a diameter of 100 meters. There were three balls of blood that were more than a foot long.
With a flick of his wrist, three balls of blood quickly shot toward the soldiers dozens of meters away. The big man in black armor was so frightened that his scalp tightened, and many of his hairs stood up one by one. He screamed and asked his subordinates to get away quickly, and then he had already grabbed a few injured teenagers around him with both hands. Jumping up into the sky.
The soldier who reacted in time squatted down, grabbed the injured boy beside him, and then flew high into the sky.
However, some of the soldiers standing on the inner floor reacted a little slower. They had no time to fly up, or they had just jumped seven or eight meters high when three blood mines crashed into their ranks and exploded extremely violently.
These blood thunders were refined by Yin Tianjue himself, but the power of these blood thunders undoubtedly exceeded the strength of a blood demon prince. Three balls of blood light exploded with a radius of tens of meters. The strong light flashed, and the thick blood mist turned into a bloody shock wave that swept around. More than a dozen small buildings housing apprentices in the Yuzi No. 9 compound collapsed. More than two hundred The armors on the armors shattered one after another, and everyone vomited blood and flew out.
Fortunately, the armor forged by the First Family has amazing defensive power. When the blood thunder exploded, these armors immediately lit up with bright defensive runes. All the power of the defensive formations in the armor exploded in an instant. It almost overloaded and released its strongest defensive power.
After all, the failure of the blood thunder was not something that these magical weapons and armors could withstand. These armors persisted in the blood light for a finger's time, and then exploded into countless pieces. But after all, they withstood the first wave of the most powerful blood thunder. These black-armored warriors survived because of the strong defense of their armor, but everyone was also extremely seriously injured.
More than two hundred people had dozens of fractures all over their bodies, and their internal organs were severely injured. They vomited blood and were blown away nearly a hundred meters like fallen leaves in the wind. They fell to the ground covered in blood. , still rolling on the ground, rolling more than a dozen times.
The bloody shock wave swept across Yin Xuege's body. He looked up to the sky and screamed, and his natal bat wings with a wingspan of more than fifteen meters spread out with a strong bloody light. Six groups of ancient monsters condensed like blood flashed on his bat wings with dazzling light like the sun. His arms shook, and a red fire spurted out from the Qianji Qilin's arms. He punched towards His own bloody shock wave shattered into pieces.
With blood gushing in his eyes, Yin Xuege's body flew up slightly, suspended in the air a few meters above the ground. With evil aura rising around him, he looked down at the black-armored soldiers who had fallen to the ground: "As you wish, I am the evil devil. Heretic monster, I am Yin Xuege! Do you have any opinions on this?"
Blood-colored flames wrapped around Yin Xuege's body. The pressure of the Golden Core Realm made the severely injured soldiers unable to move. His long black hair was flying behind his head. Yin Xuege sneered repeatedly, and his laughter shook Yu Zixing. All the buildings in No. 9 Compound were shaking.
Peng Yi stood behind Yin Xuege. He looked in horror at Yin Xuege, who was surrounded by blood inflammation. His jaw was almost dislocated due to excessive force with his mouth wide open. He groaned feebly: "Is this someone who has never practiced before? This is the power of the Golden Pill!"
Three large craters with a diameter of more than ten meters were opened in the ground of Yuzi No. 9 Compound. More than a dozen small buildings collapsed. The trees in the courtyard were blown to pieces. The entire compound seemed to be ravaged by a group of crazy wild elephants. The ground was in a mess.
"Whoosh" The sound of breaking wind could be heard endlessly, and one after another the escaping light shot from all directions.
In just two or three breaths, a dozen teachers in purple and a large group of teachers in black had arrived at the scene.
Then, several Taoist elders wearing colorful Taoist robes and crane cloaks woven with various colors of feathers, with faint light emanating from their eyes when they opened and closed, arrived in the clouds. Each of these elders looked unkind. After they landed on the ground, they gritted their teeth and looked at Yin Xuege. Their eyes were especially on the bat wings behind him. Their expressions were as if they had seen the enemy who killed their father.
"I know many of you know who I am!" Yin Xuege didn't wait for these elders and purple-clothed teachers to speak, and started talking to himself.
"I also know that many of you don't like me!" Yin Xuege sneered mockingly, still suspended in mid-air, looking coldly at these indignant elders and teachers.
"But!" Yin Xuege took a deep breath and simply tore off his tattered clothes, leaving behind a pair of tight pants and the Thousand-Ji Qilin Arm that covered his entire left arm. With a flick of his ten fingers, the Li Xue Claw spurted out with a bloody light. Yin Xue Ge waved his right hand and scolded sternly: "But besides disgusting me with your conspiracy, what else can you do?"
"You dare to beat me to death? Do you dare to cripple me? Or do you dare to call me 'bitch' in front of so many people?"
Yin Xuege's voice was very sharp and high-pitched. He was originally a boy of twelve or thirteen years old and had not yet entered the stage of voice change. His voice could not be as strong as an adult's. In addition, he used the power of the blood demon to push the sound away. His voice was as sharp as a knife stabbing people, causing pain to the eardrums. Even the powerful elders could not help but frown.
"Do you dare?" Yin Xuege suddenly pointed at an elder standing closest, wearing a navy blue Taoist robe and a crane cloak made of red-crowned crane fine feathers, with a round red face: "You dare to kill me? Dare you? Abandon me? Or do you dare to call me 'bitch'?"
No one said a word, and several Taoist elders fell into an eerie silence.
"You don't dare!" Yin Xuege laughed, and an extremely evil happiness spurted out from his heart like a fountain. He looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Of course you don't dare! I guess you don't dare either, that's why you use such little tricks! You want to see me so scared that I cry and beg for mercy, you want to see me being tortured by these little dolls Shit and urine are flowing out, and you want to see me make a fool of myself!”
"Your biggest goal is just to see me make a fool of myself!"
With the conspiracies and tricks taught by the Yin Clan's Zhizi Temple, Yin Xuege could see through the inner thoughts of these silent people at a glance.
"But you failed! I didn't follow your chess plan. I seriously injured so many people and destroyed a compound! Things got really big!"
After a few weird laughs, Yin Xuege put away his bat wings, pulled out the Blood Spirit Sword, and pierced his right chest with the sword in full view of everyone.
The long sword was almost completely gone, and when Yin Xuege opened his mouth, a few streams of particularly bright blood spurted out.
He looked at these stunned elders and smiled calmly: "Please inform the First Supreme guy that I was beaten by nearly a thousand of you, seriously injured, and will die! By the way, tell him that you called me a 'dog' Son of a bitch'!"
The Taoist elders wanted to cry, they dared to swear the inner demon oath, they did not hear anyone use the word 'son of a bitch' to scold Yin Xuege!
But they have no choice!
This chapter is a little bit evil.
But, it feels good!
There is a cheap old man who can be relied upon to be tyrannical. You would be a fool not to use it!
(End of chapter)