Long Renying was seriously injured and fell to the ground. Yan Chilin exclaimed loudly and subconsciously grabbed Yin Xuege with one hand.
The wind howled and the yellow sand filled the sky. It seemed that all the magic spells of the monks in Huangsha City were related to the yellow sand and the strong wind. Yan Chilin's palm sprayed out a basket-sized palm made of yellow sand and strong wind, and he grabbed it head-on. Yin Xuege's chest.
"Huangsha City, don't hurt anyone!" Yan Chilin looked at the wooden token on the Yin Blood Singer, his eyes full of struggle. Yin Xuege was a guest of the Yan Family Chamber of Commerce. He also knew that Old Man Youjin held a high position in his chamber of commerce. He was a loyal manager who had served the family for hundreds of years. Young people who can be favored by the old man Youjin are naturally honored guests of the family.
But now that the head of the Yan family is the lord of Huangsha City, and Yan Chilin is the captain of the guard of Huangsha City, he must maintain the rules of Huangsha City.
No matter who it is, no one can hurt anyone in Huangsha City.
A little black light flashed, Youquan pointed his finger, and a drop of Xuanming heavy water the size of a soybean shot out with a harsh sound of breaking through the air. Xuanming heavy water is extremely pure and yin-like. A small amount of Xuanming heavy water the size of a sesame seed weighs a million pounds. Unless someone has mastered the magical power of water and has achieved a wonderful understanding of nature and the way of heaven and earth, it is impossible for others to refine even the slightest bit of Xuanming Heavy Water.
But for Youquan, Xuan Ming values water to her, just like air to mortals, breathing is just the most natural instinct.
A drop of Xuanming heavy water the size of a soybean grain weighs tens of millions of kilograms. Yan Chilin's big yellow sand hand was smashed to pieces by the black water dot. Yan Chilin felt an earth-shattering terrifying pressure coming towards his face, forcing him to involuntarily take dozens of steps back. He even set up his sword light and flew through the air for more than a dozen steps, finally avoiding the bit of black water. Bead lock.
Xuan Ming Heavy Water was suspended motionless where Yan Chi Lin was just now. You Quan squinted his eyes and stared at Yan Chi Lin with his deep and dark eyes. Being stared at by You Quan with that strange look, Yan Chilin felt like a cat being stared at by a fierce tiger. His muscles subconsciously tightened, and the sense of danger of imminent disaster made him almost vomit in pain. .
"You are not a bad person!" Youquan nodded and summoned back the drop of Xuanming Heavy Water with a casual move.
Regarding Yan Chilin, she just uttered a few words and made an evaluation. But Yan Chilin's whole body suddenly felt light. His legs softened and he sat heavily on the ground. He was sweating all over his body. He felt the stars flashing in front of his eyes and almost fainted. He looked at Youquan in horror and disbelief - Mr. Jin, what kind of terrifying monster did you pick up from outside this time
More than a dozen lizard-human Taoist soldiers roared at the same time. They threw out the scimitars in their hands and turned into more than a dozen yellow lights and struck Yin Xuege head-on.
Yin Xuege glanced at the mixed and impure sword lights and smiled contemptuously. The light of these swords is dim, and there are some shadows between the sharp edges. According to the analysis in "The Secret Technique of Thousand Machines" he read in the First Family Taoist Academy, this is clearly because the person who forged the scimitar is not very skilled, and even the casting skills are not strong enough. The materials of the scimitar are not purified.
With this kind of sword light, coupled with the cultivation level of these lizard-human Dao soldiers who were only at the Golden Core stage, Yin Xuege suddenly raised his chest and did something that made Yan Chilin and other onlookers exclaim loudly - he raised his chest , just facing those sword lights with his own body.
There was a loud sound, and the clothes on Yin Xuege were chopped to pieces, but when the scimitar slashed on him, it didn't feel like it was slashing on a flesh and blood body, but rather like it was rusty and tattered. The ax hit the iron wood hard, and the dull sound made people's eardrums hurt, and even a little sparks flew up.
Having cultivated the Wood Body Way, Yin Xuege's skin, flesh, muscles and bones are as hard as iron wood, and he can completely ignore attacks from the Golden Core realm.
The lizard human soldiers brought by Long Renying all had their eyes widened, and they were at a loss as they protruded their long red tongues with green spots and screamed. A lizard man who was obviously the leader quickly grabbed a spiritual talisman and threw it into the sky. The talisman flew more than ten feet high and suddenly burned into ashes in the wind.
Soon, dozens of sword lights shot out from a wealthy mansion in Huangsha City, crossing the large lake in the middle of Huangsha City and rushing towards this street. There are still more than ten miles away from here, and several spiritual consciousnesses that are obviously beyond the golden elixir stage have swept over, and then quickly locked on Yin Xuege's body.
Long Renying, who was lying on the ground and vomiting blood, hissed and wailed, his body twitching violently, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and he moaned feebly: "It's this pretty boy, kill him! Kill him!" This little beauty is mine!"
"How dare you!" An angry shout came from afar, and a golden sword light was originally only three to five meters long. Suddenly, the sword light stretched several times, turning into a golden sword light that was more than twenty meters long. , shooting over with a dull whistling sound of wind and sand.
In just a few breaths, the sword light crossed the large lake in the middle of Huangsha City, swept over the street with the hunting hot wind, and then quickly landed next to Long Renying. The sword light subsided, and a man who looked similar to Long Renying, looked to be in his early thirties, and had a short beard on his chin squatted down with a gloomy face, and quickly inspected Long Renying's body with his hands.
Yin Xuege smiled softly, knowing what he had done with that kick just now.
Long Renying's Dantian was absolutely shattered, his spine was shattered into hundreds of pieces, his bladder and large and small intestines were also severely damaged, and dozens of nearby acupuncture points and Qi meridians were shattered into pieces. To be precise, this guy is useless. Unless there is a miracle cure, he will never be able to practice again.
"Dad, save me!" Long Renying grabbed the man who looked to be a few years older than him and wailed tremblingly: "Dad, save me! Kill the pretty boy and arrest the girl. I'm going to kill her hard!"
With a crisp sound, Long Renying's father, Long Feixiong, the acting head of the Long family in Huangsha City, gave his only son a hard slap in the face. Long Renying's head shook violently, and half of his big teeth spurted out with a lot of blood. He screamed miserably, and then he closed his mouth obediently, not daring to say anything anymore.
"Trash, you robbed a woman and ended up like this." Long Feixiong looked at his son coldly, then waved his hand gently: "These trash, even their own master can't protect them, and they still stay here do what?"
Dozens of monks wearing yellow robes with a cloud and dragon pattern embroidered on their sleeves came down with sword lights. After hearing Long Feixiong's words, these monks activated their sword lights without saying a word and pointed at the lizards standing aside. The humanitarian soldiers killed him.
The weakest of these monks from the Long family are only at the first or second level of Qi training, which means they can barely activate low-grade flying swords. And what about those lizard human soldiers? Their weakest strength is at the level of the Golden Core Realm.
But in the face of the sword light slashed by these Long family monks, these lizard human Taoist soldiers did not dare to resist at all. They obediently stretched out their heads and exposed their heads to the light of the sword. In the sound of "Pfft", more than a dozen blood arrows spurted out. The heads of these lizard human Taoist soldiers with Jindan Realm strength were easily beheaded by the monks, and their thick and powerful bodies fell heavily to the ground.
Yin Xuege's pupils condensed. Is this Long Feixiong such an unreasonable person
The Yin Clan city-state is also very harsh on its subordinate blood servant warriors, and the Yin Clan's family rules are also extremely strict. However, in the countless foreign campaigns of the Yin tribe, they have never been angry with the blood servant warriors because of the incompetence of the Yin tribe themselves. At most, those blood servants would be whipped, but this kind of killing of their own elite soldiers for no reason would never happen.
"Hey, the baby I gave birth to was born secretly!" The blood parrot stood on Yin Xuege's shoulders, flapping its wings in excitement: "It's you, the bastard with a beard on your chin, your son is a bastard, Master Bird It's strange, what kind of bastard can give birth to a son like this, with a bastard like you? It's not surprising, if a mother is a bastard without a father to teach him, the son born will naturally be a bastard too."
Long Feixiong put on a stern face, and after ordering the execution of his son's close bodyguards, he took out a medicine bottle and was about to take out the elixir to treat Long Renying. Suddenly hearing the blood parrot's unstinting words, Long Feixiong's big white face suddenly became livid with anger.
The two-turn spiritual elixir that was the size of a dragon's eye and had two looming elixir lines in his hand was crushed into pieces. Long Feixiong couldn't care about his son, and stood up with a roar, looking at the blood parrot with burning eyes. .
"He's right!" Yin Xuege smiled and shook his head at Long Feixiong: "My son robbed women in the street, and my father didn't restrain his behavior and taught him how to behave, but scolded him for nothing? Or even beheaded him? Those innocent guards vented their anger, the blood parrot was right, they really had mothers but not fathers to teach them."
The blood parrot 'Gaga' laughed three times and patted Yin Xuege's shoulder happily with its wings.
"Isn't that right? His mother stole her life and gave birth to him. This guy naturally had a mother but no father to teach him. That's why the son born from this guy would do such a dirty and shameless thing."
Wiggling its buttocks triumphantly, the blood parrot spat at Long Feixiong: "Master Bird, I am ashamed to live under the blue sky with you!"
Youquan covered her mouth and smiled softly. She glanced sideways at the blood parrot and shook her head gently. Her two beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and Youquan smiled happily again. She seemed to have thought of some very funny things related to the blood parrot.
Long Feixiong looked at Yin Xuege with a deep look. He flicked his fingers gently and flicked the fragments of the elixir on his fingertips cleanly.
"Don't look at it, it was me who injured your son." Yin Xuege smiled and said, "But don't you think your son deserves what he deserves?"
Long Feixiong's answer was to raise his hand, and a golden sword light shot out, slashing towards Yin Xuege's chest with a harsh sound. At the same time, he shouted sternly: "Capture that girl and bring her back to Renying for disposal."
Yin Xuege's eyes suddenly turned red. When Long Feixiong ordered the killing of those lizard human soldiers, he knew that this guy was not a good person. But he didn't expect that Long Feixiong would be so unreasonable.
His son raped a young girl on the street. Instead of teaching his son a lesson for his ridiculous behavior, he actually helped his son rob someone
Looking at the sword light coming towards him and feeling the terrifying sword energy contained in it, the newly formed blood element in Yin Xuege's heart suddenly burned out along with a large amount of blood. His body was covered with a thick layer of blood. He turned into a sticky blood shadow, bringing up more than a dozen afterimages. He ducked on the spot to avoid Long Feixiong's sword light. The next moment he was already there. Arriving in front of Long Feixiong.
"Blood demon?" Long Feixiong's eyes widened in shock: "When did the Yanling Realm have blood demons? But the Yanling Realm is not a place where vampire monsters like you can do whatever you want. If you dare to be a demon, you dare to go out on the street. Attack and kill my beloved son, none of you can escape today."
The golden sword light circled and stabbed towards Yin Xuege's back of the heart as fast as lightning.
The speed of the sword light was extremely fast, even three minutes faster than Yin Xuege who had used the Blood Shadow Technique to rush forward. But Yin Xuege let out a long roar, and a pair of jade-colored natal bat wings opened with a clatter. Six balls of blood-colored flames ignited on the broad bat wings, and his flying speed suddenly increased several times.
With a dazzling bloody light and a harsh sound that tore through the air, Yin Xuege's speed was more than half as fast as the sword light. In the disbelief eyes of Long Feixiong and all the Long family monks, he just rushed in front of Long Feixiong, shot out ten bloody streaks from his hands, and stabbed Long Feixiong's heart fiercely.
There is no blood demon clan in the Yanling Realm, and Long Feixiong also roughly knows about the existence of the blood demon clan from family books.
He only knows that in other immortal realms that are extremely far away, the blood demon clan is an extremely terrifying and powerful demon clan. They have even established a unified immortal dynasty and are one of the most powerful forces in the immortal world. But that's all he knew. He had no idea how much advantage the blood demon clan had when facing other monks.
Speed, so fast that people can't react. This is one of the blood demon clan's greatest assets for wreaking havoc.
Yin Xuege's speed gave Long Feixiong, who had formed a Nascent Soul, no time to react. In other words, Long Feixiong, who was in a high position and had never fought a life-and-death battle before, did not have enough experience to deal with such a terrifying high speed.
Yin Xuege arrived in front of him in just a flash. When the Li Xue claws stabbed down with a bloody light, Long Feixiong didn't react at all. Instead, a palm-sized golden jade talisman hanging on his belt suddenly burst out. Rays of auspicious light shot out, surrounding Long Feixiong's body and turning into a thin layer of protective auspicious clouds.
There was a dull sound of impact, and Yin Xuege struck the protective auspicious cloud with a terrifying force that was enough to flatten a hill. Long Feixiong felt his body sway, and the layer of auspicious clouds dented by about half an inch. Yin Xuege was unable to break through his defense. But Yin Xuege's power was unusually huge, and Long Feixiong's body was hit and flew backwards, knocking several Long family monks away.
Especially when Long Feixiong stepped backwards, he stepped on his son's abdomen.
Having just been kicked by Yin Xuege, Long Renying's dantian and spine were shattered. Long Renying was lying on the ground fighting for his life. When his father stepped on him again, he let out a miserable howl, rolled his eyes, vomited blood, and passed out.
Long Feixiong roared in pain. He formed a seal with his hands and pointed one finger. The golden sword light following Yin Xuege suddenly cracked and turned into large flying golden light spots that shot out, like a cloud in a sandstorm. Countless bits of yellow sand hit Yin Xuege.
Every golden light spot was extremely sharp, and every golden light spot was extremely heavy. Yin Xuege looked at the large sword light above his head and couldn't help but change his face slightly.
Although he has amazing talents and potential, and although he has strength comparable to the Golden Core Realm, his true cultivation is only at the Qi Training Realm. Although he practiced Daluo Dao Zang such as the Great Mercy and Compassion for All Living Beings, such as the Sea of Blood Buddha Sutra, his realm was really too low.
Facing Long Feixiong's angry blow, Yin Xuege lost all confidence to resist. The absolute gap in strength cannot be made up by courage and some small skills.
Just when Yin Xuege wanted to burn his blood essence and use blood escape to escape with Youquan and others, a fiery red flying sword stabbed at him with billowing flames. Less than three feet away from Yin Xuege, the fiery red flying sword also split into countless small flames, carrying waves of hot air toward the golden gravel in the sky.
The flames and gravel collided one by one and disappeared into nothingness at the same time.
In the blink of an eye, there was only a flaming red flying sword and a golden flying sword entangled with each other in the air. The two flying swords collided with each other, making a low 'clang clang' sound.
Long Feixiong's face turned slightly cold. He opened his hand and took back his flying sword.
Dozens of monks from the Yan Family Chamber of Commerce also flew over with their swords. The one at the front was the one whom Yin Xuege had seen when he entered the city. The current head of the Yan Family, Nascent Soul, whose status was similar to that of Long Feixiong. Realm monk Yan Huolin.
With a gentle smile, Yan Huolin walked slowly to Yin Xuege, took half a step diagonally, and blocked Long Feixiong's resentful gaze.
Shaking his sleeves, Yan Huolin bowed his hand to Long Feixiong: "Brother Long, this little brother of Blood Song is a guest of our Yan Family Chamber of Commerce. I don't know if he has offended Brother Long in any way. Please look at this." We, the four people in Huangsha City, are united in our relationship, so we have uncovered this matter, right?"
Long Feixiong was so angry that his face turned green and red. He looked at Yan Chilin with a little fear, gritted his teeth and said, "He has crippled Renying."
Yan Huolin's expression also became serious. Injury and destruction are two different concepts. As Long Renying is Long Feixiong's only son, his being abolished will obviously be a big trouble.
Yin Xuege said coldly from the side: "But I don't know, do you dare to tell me in front of countless residents and guests of Huangsha City why your precious son was crippled by my kick?"
Far and near, tens of thousands of monks wielding swords and qi flew high into the sky, pointing in this direction.
Long Feixiong was speechless immediately. His son wanted to kidnap Youquan, but was severely injured by Yin Xuege. If this kind of thing spreads out, it will naturally not do any good to the reputation of the Long family. Although the Long family is famous for being domineering in Huangsha City, many things are done secretly, and they still want to face it openly!
Just when Long Feixiong was dumbfounded and didn't know what to say, from the palace on the small island in the big lake in the middle of Huangsha City, several bolts of sword light quickly shot towards this side. A sharp and feminine voice came from a distance: "Hey, it's so lively? What's going on?"
Yin Xuege looked intently at the sword lights, and then his heart suddenly sank.
Among the monks who came with swords, he actually saw the slightly haggard Yin Changkong at a glance. Who is the beautiful girl standing next to him, if not Hu Jiaojiao, who has a grudge against Yin Xuege
Cry, the monthly tickets will soon catch up.
Everyone, hurry up and hurry up. If you have free monthly passes on hand, why don't you throw a few of them into the pig's head
There is a detail error in this chapter, which has been corrected. Can you try to find it
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