The Blood Song of the Three Realms

Chapter 992: Pressing harder and harder (2)

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In Qinglin City, all kinds of people, including immortals, monks, mortals, businessmen, workers, farmers, and prostitutes, all raised their heads at the same time and looked at the person standing on a white cloud in the west. Dressed in Taoist attire, he carries two swords on his back, and a cloud of happiness hovers above his head. In the middle of his head is a bright golden elixir with nine orifices that constantly exhales the spirit of immortality.

The Taoist looks about fifty years old, with a square and strong face, and two withered yellow eyebrows that exude a strong evil aura.

A hundred young immortals stood neatly behind the Taoist. They were all full of energy, and there was a faint golden light around them. They were all golden immortals, and each of them had a golden elixir shining with cold light above their heads. The carrier wave floats and dances erratically.

In the entire Holy Spirit Realm, the only people who can have a natal golden elixir after cultivating a golden immortal are the immortals of the Miaomian Zhendan Sect.

However, the Miao Mi Zhen Dan Sect is domineering, and its disciples are unscrupulous and often kill people if they disagree with one word. It is because of their strength that their natal sword energy is sharp and domineering, making it difficult for ordinary immortals to resist. This is also famous.

The other immortals in Qinglin City did not dare to move. No one wanted to provoke an immortal from a large sect. Especially one who can be accompanied by hundreds of golden immortals. Who else besides Tao Zun can have such majesty and evil spirit

Only the Lin family, the ruling family of Qinglin City, had dozens of immortals flying into the air to greet the old man.

Still dozens of miles away from the old man, an old immortal from the Lin family had already yelled: "Which senior from the Miaomian Zhendan Sect is here? My Crouching Tiger Ancestor is practicing in seclusion and has no time to see guests, so please invite senior..."

The old man of the Miao Ni Zhen Dan Sect, who was carrying two swords, snorted coldly. He pointed his hand, and a fairy sword flew up from behind. The fairy sword about three feet long volleyed in the air, and sprayed out a sword light that was hundreds of miles long and flashed past. , the old immortal of the Lin family couldn't even make a sound, his body and soul were torn apart by the sword light.

"Junior Lin Wohu doesn't have time to meet guests? Then you can all die." The old man of the Miaomian Zhendan Sect sneered and waved his hands forward vigorously.

Thousands of sword energy roared down from the sky like a storm. Tens of thousands of houses and pavilions on the edge of Qinglin City were blown to pieces after being hit by a sword energy. The monks, immortals, and all the creatures in the pavilions were all blown to pieces. The sky was filled with blood mist.

The screams and screams were endless. Except for the residents in these pavilions, no one escaped. On the streets near these pavilions, a large group of pedestrians were blown away by the exploding sword energy. Their bodies were severely injured by the sword energy. They screamed hoarsely one after another. .

The hundreds of golden immortals behind the old man sneered at the same time. They rushed out, pointed at a fairy sword, and released fierce sword energy to strangle him wildly. Dozens of immortals from the Lin family were so frightened that they screamed and turned around to leave. However, facing the cooperation of hundreds of golden immortals whose cultivation levels far exceeded their own, how could they escape

The sword energy raged and turned into a whirlpool filled with cold light, sucking these Lin family immortals into it. A miserable howl was heard, and dozens of Lin family immortals were smashed into pieces at the same time. A hundred sword lights struck the ground fiercely, tearing apart a sword mark that was hundreds of miles long. Along the way, at least hundreds of thousands of people were torn to pieces by the sword energy and beaten to death.

"Lin Wohu, your junior is about to die, why don't you get out of here?" The old man from the Miaomian Zhendan Sect sneered, and another fairy sword behind him also flew up, and the two fairy swords were connected end to end. Like scissors, it cut in the air. Tens of thousands of immortals in Qinglin City howled in unison, and their heads were cut off by two sword lights at the same time, and their souls were wiped out.

"Senior, what have you done to offend our Qinglin City? Senior, please make it clear." From the spiritual cave with the strongest fairy spirit in Qinglin City, a skinny figure flew up, the only Taoist ancestor of the Lin family Lin Wohu carefully flew up into the sky and bowed to the immortals from the Miao Ni Zhen Dan Sect around him.

"I am Su Ding." The old man of the Miaozhen Alchemy Sect with a pair of withered yellow eyebrows said coldly: "My three brothers, Su Fang, Su Zhen, and Su Lin, have they ever been to your Qinglin City?"

Lin Wohu was skinny and short, and his aura was restless. He was obviously at a certain breakthrough point, and even the energy and blood in his body were a bit restless. The more Tao Zun Mighty reaches the critical point of breaking through, the more cautious he becomes, lest he damage his origin by fighting with others, or there will be no chance of breakthrough in the future.

Faced with Su Ding's aggressive questioning and the dilemma of a large number of his people being killed, Lin Wohu put away the anger in his heart and carefully replied: "The three ancestors Su Fang, Su Zhen, and Su Lin, they did not …”

Su Ding interrupted Lin Wohu: "They didn't come to Qinglin City? Bastards, how did they fall?"

Not allowing Lin Wohu to speak, Su Ding shouted sternly: "Three years ago, my three brothers heard that your Qinglin City was colluding with the demons of the Void Battlefield and colluding with them in secret. They didn't know what to do. What a mess and filthy thing. The three of them came with tens of thousands of people to investigate, but suddenly there was no news. Did you collude with those demons and give them to... "

Lin Wohu was so scared that he was out of his wits. He looked at Su Ding in horror and yelled: "How could such a thing happen? How could the devil of the Void Battlefield come here? Not to mention other things, the Void Battlefield collided with the Holy Spirit Realm. The place is in the Desolate God State. If there is no teleportation array, it will take hundreds of years for the Taoist Master to come from the Desolate God State to our western Linzhou. How can my Lin family collude with them?"

Su Ding shouted sternly: "But Su Fang and the three of them have indeed fallen. After our verification, they fell in your Qinglin City. So, Lin Wohu... Forget it, why are I talking to you so much? You Since you refuse to admit your guilt, just go and die!"

Su Ding had no intention of trying to reason with Lin Wohu. After taking the blame, he casually pointed his finger, and the two swords connected end to end suddenly struck Lin Wohu with a cold light.

Lin Crouching Tiger roared strangely, and he didn't even have time to get angry. He turned around and grabbed the most important group of people in the Lin family's mansion. He used his magical power to take them into his sleeves, and then brought a cold light towards the east. Escape.

Although he didn't know the cause and effect of the matter, Lin Wohu could tell that the Miaomian Zhendan Sect had no intention of reasoning with him, and clearly wanted to kill him and wipe out the entire Lin family. He is now on the verge of a breakthrough, and he doesn't dare to seriously fight with anyone, let alone the Miaomian Zhendan Sect, which is simply a behemoth that his Lin family cannot afford to offend.

In this case, what else can he do besides running away

Escape, take all the important clan members with him. As for the foundation of Qinglin City, he has no other choice but to abandon it to the Miaomian Zhendan Sect.

"Lin Wohu, you colluded with the devil and intended to cause trouble to my countless comrades in the Holy Spirit Realm. You deserve death. You can't leave even if you want to."

A majestic and murderous voice came from the east, and a sky-shattering sword rainbow shot straight into the sky. The sword light, which was thousands of miles long, was like an infinite wave, rolling and beheading Lin Wohu. The power of this blow was several times stronger than Su Ding's sword just now.

Lin Wohu screamed strangely and immediately turned around and ran away to the north. He didn't dare to fight against Su Ding, let alone someone stronger than Su Ding.

But an old man in white clothes from the north stood on the clouds with a hundred golden immortals, and quietly blocked that direction. If Lin Wohu went further north, he would be throwing himself into a trap.

Lin Wohu's movement skills were also powerful. With a sway of his body, he was originally teleporting to the north. With a sudden turn, he teleported millions of miles to the south. But just as he tore open the void and emerged, a large pillar carved with dragons came crashing down in front of him with fierce winds. It hit Lin Wohu's body and hit him so hard that his body-protecting fairy clothes shone brightly, but the auspicious light But it was broken into pieces.

Amidst the continuous loud noises, Lin Wohu's body-protecting fairy clothes disintegrated inch by inch, revealing his skinny body. This big pillar crushed him hard, and Lin Wohu howled miserably, blood spurted out from all seven orifices at the same time, and a stream of three-flavored real fire spurted out from his mouth, and the blood and energy floating in his body almost exploded.

"Miaomi Zhendan Sect, we have no grievances or enmities!" Lin Wohu howled miserably.

"Who makes this inheritance of yours so attractive now?" Su Ding smiled lightly and said softly: "You were about to die three years ago, but you have been able to live for three more years. How lucky is this? If not In the past three years, we have been chasing that unknown little guy all over the world, how could it be your turn to be free for such a long time?"

In the mid-air, clouds emerged layer by layer, and at least five Taoist Masters from the Miao Ni Zhen Dan Sect, with thousands of golden immortals and more than 100,000 immortals, poured in from all directions.

The small Qinglin City trembled under the terrifying pressure emanating from the five Taoist Masters, and all the immortals in the city knelt on the ground unable to move.

Lin Wohu, who was severely injured by a single blow and could not even control the Tao power in his body, was like a dead dog being dragged over by several disciples of the Miao Ni Zhen Dan Sect with low cultivation levels. The Miaozhendan Sect planted a cross in the sky above Qinglin City. Lin Wohu's hands and feet were fixed on the cross with extremely long dragon-suppressing nails. A tall and powerful immortal was carrying a dragon skin. The whip was used to hit Lin Wohu with a total of 30,000 lashes.

Lin Wohu was imprisoned with all his strength, and his body was not too strong. He was beaten with dragon skin whip until his flesh and blood flew everywhere. He screamed and wailed, and kept cursing the Miaomian Zhendan Sect.

Su Ding and others smiled lightly and looked disapprovingly at Lin Wohu who was being brutally abused by his disciples.

Hundreds of Jinxian disciples stood in the sky above Qinglin City, constantly loudly announcing the orders of the Miaomian Zhendan Sect—from today on, everyone in Qinglin City is an outer disciple of the Miaomian Zhendan Sect. You must give up all your previous skills and specialize in practicing the Miao Ni Zhen Dan Sect's supreme Tao method that condenses the golden elixir of your life!

At the same time, dozens of golden immortals began to attack Qinglin Yaju's cave.

A peak golden immortal held a fairy sword and struck hard at the cave where Yin Xuuge was retreating. The fragile formation restriction was shattered by his sword.

Almost at the same time, the Hongmeng world in Yin Xuege's body shook violently, and the nine suns suddenly turned into eighty-one.

His body felt blurry, his breath surged suddenly, and circles of thunderclouds slowly gathered in the sky.

(End of chapter)