"Dry!"
Looking at the dragon claw with a radius of about ten feet that was photographed in front of him, Yin Xuege felt a breath of wild and savage beasts coming towards his face. The hairs all over his body stood up one by one, and a large amount of cold sweat immediately broke out.
The First Family began to fiddle with the nameless method again. It seemed that they were dissatisfied that Yin Xuege was frightened by the dragon claw. His energy and blood rolled violently, and a high and inviolable power rushed straight to his forehead. Yin Xuege, whose blood was boiling, felt the power around his body surge. He let out an uncontrollable roar and spit out the Xuege Sword.
A group of blood-colored demonic characters flashed on the Blood-Singing Sword. The blood-colored demonic characters representing 'speed' burst out with dazzling light. The speed of the several-meter-long blood light formed by the Blood-Singing Sword suddenly more than doubled, and it stabbed fiercely. On the dragon claw.
There was a crisp sound, a large amount of black blood spattered, and the Blood Song Sword pierced the dragon's claws. An angry dragon roar came from the tornado, and then a huge black dragon head rushed out of the tornado. It was a serious-looking giant dragon head, with two dark dragon whiskers floating around his mouth, and pieces of black water splashing from his whiskers.
Dragons have always been gods in the world of cultivation, the darlings of heaven and earth, the leader of beasts, and synonymous with majesty and strength. But the giant dragon in front of him did not see the wisdom and spirituality that any divine beast should have in his scarlet eyes. Instead, he was filled with crazy cruelty and cruelty.
Yin Xuege, who was full of blood, gave a weird laugh. He pointed at the Bloodsong Sword, and the blood light suddenly shattered into hundreds of sword shadows. The blood light slashed towards the dragon's claws with a harsh sound of breaking through the air, 'Ding. All of them hit the dragon's claws with a clanging sound. Dots of fire radiated, and countless tiny scales on the dragon's claws were cut off. After these scales floated down, they immediately turned into black water vapor and sprayed everywhere.
"You evil beast, die!" Yin Xuege was already stunned by the blood driven by the nameless magic. The tornadoes and raging sandstorms in the surrounding heaven and earth turned into invisible heaven and earth blessings on him. A strange power filled his body. Originally, Yin Xuege had hundreds of thousands of kilograms of power at this moment, but with the blessing of the general trend of the world, his power increased almost ten times!
Millions of kilograms of divine power, that is the power only a third-level yellow scarf warrior can possess.
Under the shocked gazes of the four elders Luo Xuehua and Feng Daoshuangjian, Yin Xuege, whose eyes were filled with blood, opened his bat wings and let out a long roar like a werewolf looking at the moon, in a way that made them unable to react. He rushed out at an astonishing speed and hit the dragon's head.
"Death, die, die!" Provoked by the power of the black dragon, Yin Xuege was like a crazy king, his heart filled with the terrifying murderous intention to wash the world with blood. The bleeding claw popped out, and the sharp nails over a foot long brought out a dazzling light of blood. Yin Xuege held the black dragon head and stabbed him in the neck fiercely.
The sound of "Pfft" was heard endlessly. Yin Xuege's hands entered and exited the black dragon's neck very quickly, and a large amount of thick, cold and biting black water was sprayed out from the black dragon's body. In just a few breaths, before the monks in Qiongxueya could react, Yin Xuege had already chopped off a huge black dragon head.
Black, sticky juice splashed everywhere, and Yin Xuege raised the dragon's head and roared to the sky.
Thousands of female cultivators in Qiongxueya looked at Yin Xuege as if they had seen a ghost. Especially those female cultivators who had ill intentions toward Youquan took several steps back in panic. His body was covered with blood, and his whole body exuded a terrifying coercion that people dared not face up to. He used his physical strength to cut off the head of a black dragon. Although the black dragon was not very powerful, Yin Xuege caused them What a shock.
With a 'bang' sound, the black dragon's head and body exploded into a ball of thick, cold black air, gradually submerging into the surrounding tornadoes.
Lo In the Ling lineage, there is a lack of disciples like you in the War Immortal Palace. If you are willing to enter the War Immortal Palace, I can let you control a thousand Snow Wolf Taoist soldiers."
The four elders of Fengdao Shuangjian all nodded involuntarily after hearing Luo Xuehua's words.
They also saw a terrifying fighting instinct in Yin Xuege, which was not seen in many monks. Don't look at many cultivators. They may have cultivated to the realm of three disasters, three tribulations, or even inseparability, and have extremely strong power. However, once they step onto the battlefield, they will even be killed by cultivators who are far inferior to themselves.
For an Immortal Sect, such monks who are good at killing, dare to kill, and possess terrifying fighting talents are indispensable.
There is a grudge between the Immortal Sect and the Immortal Sect. They fight each other and attack each other. They also have to compete with other Immortal Sects for various mineral veins and spiritual mountains. The overt and covert fights between the Immortal Sect and the Immortal Sect are indispensable. If any sect is really filled with monks who are dedicated to cultivating their spiritual life and ignore external affairs, then the disaster of annihilation is not far away.
Qiongxueya and Wangu Sect are life and death enemies, but the monks of Qiongxueya are really far behind the demonic monks of Wangu Sect in terms of fighting. Seeing Yin Xuege's performance at this moment, Luo Xuehua and others really felt that they had found a treasure this time.
A secluded spring with beautiful bells and flowers all around, and a faint aura of water blooming directly through the sky. Without asking, you know that it is a good material for practicing the Qiongxueya True Preaching Book. Originally, a Youquan was enough to satisfy them, but who knew that a fighting madman like Yin Xuege would be involved!
Taking a deep breath of hot air to dissipate the hot blood in his heart, Yin Xuege quickly regained his composure.
He glanced at Luo Xuehua and nodded: "Let it be whatever the palace master says. Let me take charge of the Snow Wolf Taoist soldiers? It seems very interesting!"
Yin Xuege said it was interesting, but among the monks in blue, some of the middle-aged men's expressions became unsightly. They took a deep look at Yin Xuege and suppressed the trace of dissatisfaction in their eyes. Two middle-aged men also secretly sent messages to reprimand the disciples around them - although the black dragon just now was extremely powerful, it was actually only the strength of the Golden Core Realm.
If his disciples had reacted faster and killed the black dragon with one sword, wouldn't they be the ones who stand out now
These people watched helplessly as Yin Xuege returned behind Luo Xuehua, and couldn't help but murmur in their hearts. Where did Luo Xuehua get such a little guy? Why did he react so quickly? Moreover, the momentum exuded from Yin Xuege just now made these monks whose strength far surpassed Yin Xuege's heart palpitations.
Isn't this ridiculous
There were constant sounds of dragon roars coming from the surrounding tornadoes, and black dragons, big or small, emerged from the tornadoes one after another.
But this time, monk Qiongxueya, who had been prepared for a long time, did not give these black dragons a chance. These strengths may be strong or weak. The weaker ones only have the strength of the Body Tempering Realm. The stronger black dragons have reached the Divine Movement Realm and the Divine Transformation Realm. They were killed by countless flying swords as soon as they showed their heads.
For a time, the sky was full of severed dragon heads flying around, and black cold juice was scattered all over the sky. After these black dragons were killed, their bodies quickly turned into black water vapor and spread in all directions.
Gradually, Yin Xuege also discovered that something was wrong. The number of these black dragons was increasing, and they seemed to be endless. Moreover, they had no spirituality at all. They did not look like living creatures at all, but rather like some puppets.
Luo Xuehua suddenly shouted sharply: "Don't get entangled with these things. They are all transformed by the remaining Yin water vapor here, and they cannot be killed at all."
The four elders yelled angrily at the same time. They took a golden pill, and their exhausted mana continued to regenerate. White mist rose all around, and the four elders led thousands of monks and quickly rushed towards the depths of the desert.
This time, there were countless invisible cold sword energies hidden in the surrounding white mist. Those black dragons were cut down by the invisible sword energy before they even got close. For a moment, the sky was filled with the screams of the black dragon and the roar of its body exploding into water vapor. Under the protection of the four elders, everyone in Qiongxue Palace flew forward rapidly for thousands of miles.
With a long roar, Luo Xuehua shot forward a stream of water. The three entangled tornadoes in front were shattered by Luo Xuehua's blow. A vast white cold light rushed towards his face, and the white mist created by the four elders had already enveloped them. Then everyone broke into a world of ice and snow.
At the core of the Yanmo Desert, there is actually a glacier and snowfield.
The vast ice field stretches for tens of thousands of miles, and at a glance, the ground is full of high and low undulating ice peaks. Between the ice peaks, the viscous glacier river flows slowly, driven by an invisible force.
Between these ice peaks and glaciers, countless giant translucent ice and snow beasts swim lazily. These ice and snow giants have no internal organs, and their faces are not very clear. Their hard ice and snow bodies are filled with a thick blue cold air. It is obvious that they are not living creatures like the black dragons outside.
The surrounding temperature was so low that Yin Xuege just breathed out hot breath, and the water vapor in his breath turned into silver ice crystals and fell downwards. The terrifying low temperature kept attacking Yin Xuege's body. With his strong body now, he actually felt that his internal organs were aching from the cold air, as if countless steel needles had been pierced into it.
Youquan gently pulled Yin Xuege's sleeve, and Yin Xuege glanced at her and shook his head gently.
No matter what Youquan discovered here, it's better not to say anything. These monks from Qiongxueya have just met each other a few days ago. Youquan has many magical powers that are beyond imagination, so it is better not to reveal them in front of others. Yin Xuege still remembered the malicious looks among the female cultivators. The more outstanding Youquan was, the more terrifying the jealousy he aroused.
Luo Xuehua glanced at the glacier and snowfield and smiled happily.
"Sure enough, the master's analysis is correct. This is the place where the ancient water god fell in the legendary first war that swept through the Hongmeng world. Although the great god fell, her body turned into this glacier and snowfield, taking away the All the water spiritual energy within a radius of tens of millions of miles has led to the fire-attributed desperate situation of the Flame Demon Desert."
After listening to Luo Xuehua's words, Yin Xuege nodded in realization.
It turns out that a great figure died here. Her body spontaneously absorbed the nearby water spiritual energy. After plundering all the water spiritual energy, the five elements of spiritual energy within tens of millions of miles around were out of balance, so that the fire attribute The Lingqi family was the dominant one, and eventually evolved into the Jedi in the Yanmo Desert.
There is a heavy rainstorm every year in the Yanmo Desert, and after the heavy rain, a vast expanse of greenery can quickly emerge, which is probably inseparable from this glacier and snowfield. As for the truth behind it, it is not something Yin Xuege can analyze.
Luo Xuehua was heard shouting loudly: "All disciples, listen to the order and do your best to search every corner here. If you find any unusual findings, report them immediately. If you can find what Master said back then, There will definitely be a heavy reward for that thing when you return to the mountain gate."
After a slight pause, Luo Xuehua said in a deep voice: "The will of the ancient water god remains here. Our spiritual thoughts are useless here. If we want to make any discovery, we must see it with our naked eyes. Therefore, Thank you for your help."
Many monks in Qiongxueya saluted Luo Xuehua one after another, and then turned into sword lights and flew in all directions.
This is a large glacier with a radius of tens of thousands of miles. If you can't use your spiritual mind, it will be very difficult to find certain items here. No wonder Luo Xuehua and the others brought thousands of people here. If they wanted to search such a large snowfield, they could only use the human wave tactic.
Soon all the monks from Qiongxueya disappeared without a trace. Only Yin Xuege and Youquan still stayed with Luo Xuehua.
Luo Xuehua and the four elders turned to look at Youquan at the same time. Elder Feng took out the silver orb again and waved to Youquan with a smile: "Little girl, what is your name? Come, let me Test your spiritual roots."
Yin Xuege smiled and nodded to Elder Feng, patting Youquan's shoulder gently: "This girl's name is Youquan. She is the maid arranged by my family for me. By the way, I am the Chief Supervisor of the Xuezhao Immortal Dynasty. Princess Taiping is a subordinate, I wonder if any of the elders have heard of it?"
The faces of Luo Xuehua and the four elders twitched at the same time, and they couldn't help but look at Yin Xuege with a hint of caution and even awe. It seems that the Xuezhao Immortal Dynasty should be a well-known force in the immortal world, and these monks in Qiongxueya should have at least heard of it.
After being silent for a while, Luo Xuehua said in a deep voice: "Hebro has already told me about you. Did something go wrong while you were riding in the moving magic circle and you ended up in the Yanling Realm? Let me just say that the Yanling Realm is not the same as the Yanling Realm." Without the reproduction of the blood demon clan, how could little friend Xue Song be here."
After a slight pause, Luo Xuehua said softly: "The Liangyi planet where we live is just a remote place in the upper world. We have only heard of the reputation of the Xue Zhao Immortal Dynasty, but where is the Xue Zhao Immortal Dynasty located? , we really don’t know how to get there.”
Elder Feng smiled kindly at the side and said: "Little friend Xue Ge, since Youquan is just your maid, don't you object to her forming a good relationship with our Qiongxueya? It's not easy for me to return to our family. , if Youquan’s cultivation level can be improved by one point, it will also be good for the little friend.”
Yin Xuege smiled slightly, and bowed to Luo Xuehua and the four elders respectively.
"Xue Ge and You Quan are both willing to join Qiong Xueya's sect. If you find a way back in the future, please help me, seniors."
"By the way, I also want to explain that Yin Changkong, I think Palace Master Luo has already known his identity from Senior He. Yin Changkong and I have a grudge. He is now colluding with the Wan Gu Sect, and Qiong Xueya should be the same. You need a disciple like me."
What he said made Luo Xuehua and the four elders nod their heads.
From Hebro, Luo Xuehua and the others did know Yin Changkong's origins, and knew that he had the backing of the Great Luo Ancestor of the Nether Sect. And Yin Changkong is now colluding with Wan Gu Sect, which is undoubtedly a serious problem for Qiong Xueya. Once Yin Changkong gets in touch with the ancestors of the Nether Sect, Qiongxueya will definitely be wiped out due to the thousands of years of grudges between the Wangu Sect and Qiongxueya.
As for Yin Xuege being able to have a grudge against Yin Changkong, it seems that the wealth and strength behind them are not much different, otherwise Yin Xuege would not have the qualifications to have a grudge against Yin Changkong. Now that Yin Changkong has colluded with Wan Gu Sect, Yin Xuege is Qiong Xueya's only chance.
Luo Xuehua looked at Yin Xuege with a smile, and clapped her hands happily: "Since Mr. Xuege has made it so clear, it would be useless for me to try to cover it up. When Master Nephew He said Mr. Xuege's After the incident, I had my mind set on bringing Mr. Xue Song into my Qiongxueya. But I didn’t expect that Mr. Xue Song would rush in on his own, which would save me a lot of time."
"Youquan becomes my sect, and Young Master Xue Song joins my lineage in Daxue Ridge. From now on, we are all our own."
"Until Young Master Xue Song finds a way to go back, Young Master Xue Song and Youquan can practice peacefully in Qiong Xueya." Luo Xuehua said extremely candidly: "With Qiong Xueya, Wan Gu Sect can't even think about touching it. A hair of your young master’s hair.”
Yin Xuege smiled and bowed to Luo Xuehua: "That's very good. If she can contact the Xue Zhao Immortal Dynasty and contact her elders, Xue Ge will definitely be repaid in the future. As for Youquan, she just hasn't practiced yet. It is her blessing to be able to worship the Taoist Book of the Eight Classics in Qiongxue Cliff."
After a few breaths, Youquan held the silver orb tightly, and a charming water-colored fairy light was released from the orb, forming a six-fold crown and floating above Youquan's head. Dots of glittering water hang down from the crown, making the spring look like a fairy in Lingbo, which is really beautiful.
"Tenth grade, supreme immortal spiritual root!" Elder Feng's eyes widened in horror, and he almost lost his breath.
"It's not just the Immortal Spiritual Root, she, she is..." Luo Xuehua, who was dignified, beautiful, generous and calm, also opened her mouth and was speechless for a long time. A bit of faint blue light in the silver orb flashed rapidly, and suddenly turned into a large water wave, spurting out, and turned into dozens of complex talismans around Youquan.
"Innate, the body of spiritual treasures, the body of innate water virtue!" Luo Xuehua's body shook for a while, he staggered a step forward, and looked at Youquan with feverish eyes: "Youquan, are you willing to become my direct disciple? ? Our "Golden Jellyfish Heavenly Book" is simply tailor-made for you."
Youquan blinked his eyes and turned back to look at Yin Xuege: "Honored Lord, are you willing for Youquan to accept her as your teacher?"
Yin Xuege smiled brightly, coughed heavily and nodded slowly.
The third update of Little Explosion
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