"You are too extreme, aren't you? Why do we, the good ones, commit suicide? We all come here for the holy medicine. We are destined to live and die, and wealth is in the sky. There is no reason for us to be buried with you!"
The uninjured disciples of the three sects immediately sneered and said, "Let us cut the flesh and bleed it to help you feed the holy medicine. If I don't cut it, the holy medicine will still take shape. At worst, we have to wait a few more hours."
"Buried with me? It seems like you really have such evil intentions! Believe it or not, I dragged you to be buried with me?"
The injured disciples of the three factions became furious instantly and cursed hysterically.
"What are you talking about with them? They won't be able to pick the holy medicine that we can't pick. If you don't bleed to feed the holy medicine today and rescue the four of us, I will definitely take a few of them to be buried with me before I die!"
The four of them knew that they were going to die, so why not take advantage of the fact that they still had the physical strength to support them first, and maybe a few more people to bleed, so that the holy medicine could be formed in advance?
Not only will he not have to die by then, but he might also be able to receive a holy medicine!
As soon as the words fell, the four of them concentrated their strongest attack. Even if they tried to exhaust the energy in the cauldron, they would still scratch a few wounds on these intact people.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Nangong Qing hurriedly hid far away, not because he was afraid that he would not be able to defeat these people who were not as strong as him, but mainly because if he was injured, he might be sucked dry by the Blue Demon Sacred Fruit Tree!
When I thought of the mummy, I suddenly thought of my wife Murong Xue Lai. I looked around and found no one. I was wondering where she was hiding when suddenly an annoying figure came into view - Zhen Xiaoyao!
An idea flashed in his mind, and he ran towards the four injured people, shouting loudly:
"Brothers, stop it for now, I found a solution!"
While the two sides were at war with each other, they suddenly heard Nangong Qing running over overjoyed. Seeing that his excitement didn't look like he was lying at all, they all asked:
"What solution?"
Nangong Qing ran in front of everyone, pointed at Zhen Xiaoyao in the distance and said:
"There is also a casual cultivator there. He is very strong in physical cultivation. He is at least as strong as the two of us. If we work together to sacrifice him, the holy medicine will definitely take shape!"
Everyone followed his hand and could only see a tall figure from behind. Because there were too many dead bodies on the ground and all kinds of blood mist and energy mist obscured their eyes, they couldn't tell who it was.
However, this person has a strong back and a muscular body. At first glance, it seems that he is not a man with ice muscles and jade bones who grew up with natural materials and earthly treasures. He is most likely a physical practitioner who is on the road to physical training!
"Master Nangong is indeed very resourceful. Come on, let's join forces to kill him and avenge the tragic deaths of our brothers and sisters from the three sects at the hands of casual cultivators!"
Jin Yang praised him and flew ahead. Before he could see the man's face clearly, he rebuked loudly:
"You ungrateful country barbarian, you killed twenty-three people from our three sects. I, Jin Yang, will avenge them today. Xue—Uncle Xiaoyao, why is it you?"
In the middle of his scolding, Jin Yang suddenly saw the body cultivator turning around. When he saw that familiar face, he trembled with fear and stopped immediately.
A group of people behind them collided with each other. The injured four people had an idea and used their special skills to attack the four intact people. Only an ouch was heard, and four more disciples of the three sects joined the ranks of bleeding and feeding the holy medicine.
"You four despicable people, I will fight with you today!"
The eight wounded men immediately struggled into a ball.
"Everyone, stop it. How can our three sects kill each other? If we have the time to kill this rogue cultivator first, maybe the holy medicine will take shape!"
Xuanyuan Hua stood far away, using all the luck in his body to activate his protective shield, just because he was afraid that someone would take advantage of his words to attack him.
"You three came here with such a group of people, do you want to join forces to take my life, Zhen Xiaoyao?"
Ye Congwen asked coldly. Without waiting for the people to answer, he suddenly used the Peacock Holy Wheel Technique and shot towards everyone:
"If you want to take my life, it depends on whether you are qualified or not!"
With the sound of the canopy, a giant peacock opened its tail suddenly, and its feathers stood up in circles, like sharp arrows, and shot out densely!
Wails and screams filled the entire barrier. Fifteen people shared thousands of energy feathers equally. Even if you had three heads and six arms, you couldn't block all the energy feathers in an instant.
Especially among Jin Yang who stood at the front. Even if he used the three-legged Golden Crow Holy Technique to defend, it would be of no avail.
If it is left outside, it will only suffer minor injuries at most. Even if it is stabbed like a hedgehog, it will not be life-threatening. But this is the place where the holy medicine grows. There are so many bloody holes in the body with peacock feathers all over the body. With just a few kilograms of blood on my body, can I last ten minutes? ?
As soon as he finished his random thoughts, more than a hundred streams of blood mist came out of his body. Although it was only the size of chopsticks, it couldn't hold up too many holes. He cursed in panic:
"Zhen Xiaoyao, you old bastard! How dare you play sneak attack with me? I will definitely drag you to death today!"
Nangong Qing and Xuanyuan Hua were hit by dozens of sticks. Seeing the terrifying appearance of blood mist all over their bodies, each of them became extremely angry and shouted at Zhen Xiaoyao:
"Old guy, you are dead today! Let me see how many more times you can use the Peacock Holy Wheel Technique?"
Seeing the surging crowd shouting at him to kill him, Ye Congwen naturally would not sit still and wait for death. He turned around and jumped out of fear.
"Stop him, even if we are all dead, we can't give them any advantage! Fifteen holy medicines, it will take fifteen true god realm masters.
Once they settle old scores, the juniors of our three factions will suffer! "
"Yes! Even if it is left to Bifang's cub, it must not fall into the hands of a casual cultivator!"
"Chop Zhen Xiaoyao, and the holy medicine will never fall into the hands of casual cultivators!"
Nangong Qing wanted to crush Zhen Xiaoyao to ashes. It was enough to kill Nangong Liushuang and Murong Xue, but he dared to harm me, Nangong Qing!
All the efforts have been made in vain. I, Nangong Qing, have been working hard on the Jiutian Plateau for a hundred years, and now I am ruined at the hands of a casual cultivator. If I don't avenge this revenge, I swear that I will not be a human being!
Nangong Qing's eyes were red, and he took the lead in chasing Zhen Xiaoyao. He secretly concentrated on the Black Bird Sacred Scissor Technique with his hands, striving to kill him with a single blow.
The crowd roared and surrounded Zhen Xiaoyao from all directions. The three-legged Golden Crow Technique and the Liuhe Bahuang Holy Step Technique were flying all over the sky. It didn't take long for Zhen Xiaoyao to have several bloodstains on his body.
Threads of blood mist also penetrated into the vortex above the head.
Seeing Zhen Xiaoyao injured, the fifteen scarred people finally became happy. Unfortunately, Zhen Xiaoyao's pace was too fast and fierce. The fifteen people surrounded him to arrest him, but they couldn't get close to him.
"The body's vitality is strong, and two or three wounds are not enough to kill him. Let's continue our efforts and give him a hundred cuts first!"
Jin Yang knew that his body was strong and he had twice as much blood as him. If he got three or five blows, he would definitely die behind him. For this plan, the only way to stop Zhen Xiaoyao from taking away the holy medicine is to inflict a few more wounds on him.
Speak loudly, call on everyone to cheer up, and never stop halfway.
A group of people ran after Zhen Xiaoyao for a few minutes. Suddenly they found that the blood mist in them was getting thicker and thicker. They panicked and immediately stopped. When they saw that the blood mist had become lighter, they realized that the less they moved, the more blood mist they had. The flow is slower.
Now everyone is injured, and the competition is not about who is the strongest, or whose holy skills are the most powerful, but who has the best physique, who has the fewest wounds, who has the most blood, and who can last the longest.
Only the person who survives to the end has the best chance of waiting until the holy medicine takes shape, the barrier collapses, and then takes off the holy medicine and leaves safely.
After figuring it out, he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and concentrated on regulating his inner breath to cool down the boiling blood and reduce the rate of blood mist loss.
Nangong Qing, Jinyang Xuanyuan Hua and the other three chased Zhen Xiaoyao for another circle, and suddenly realized that there were fewer and fewer people. When they turned around, they found that the other twelve people were sitting cross-legged, regulating their inner breath to protect themselves. .
"This thing is already injured anyway, let him fend for himself!"
Nangong Qing cursed, and when his head felt dizzy, he no longer dared to chase Zhen Xiaoyao, and immediately sat cross-legged, imitating others to regulate his inner breath.
Xuanyuan Hua followed suit and sat down. Only Jin Yang was so angry that he chased Zhen Xiaoyao relentlessly.
Suddenly a peacock's sacred claw came out and hit his three-legged golden crow. With a bang, they each took three steps back. Zhen Xiaoyao sneered:
"You dare to chase me alone? Why don't I send you to the West first!"
Only then did Jin Yang realize that he was the only one left chasing Zhen Xiaoyao.
Looking at the more than a hundred blood mist on his body, and then staring at the three blood mist on Zhen Xiaoyao, he immediately realized that he had lost too much blood and was no match for Zhen Xiaoyao.
"Uncle Xiaoyao, please calm down. The holy medicine is about to take shape. Let's save some energy to pick the holy medicine!"
"How about I take your head off first!"
Zhen Xiaoyao scolded angrily, using both hands to grab Jin Yang's head with two huge peacock sacred claws.
Jin Yang regretted it so much that he could only reluctantly accept the fight. Unexpectedly, Zhen Xiaoyao became more and more courageous as he fought, forcing himself to be unable to even parry.
"Sure enough, he is physically strong and strong, and his fighting power is almost as good as those of the six top Taoists who practice divine arts."
Jin Yang was so frightened that sweat broke out on his forehead. Once Zhen Xiaoyao wanted to risk his life, he would definitely turn into a mummy before him!
After thinking for a while, he could only run to Nangong Qing and Xuanyuan Hua, the two strongest and least injured people.
Even if these two people don't help him resist, it would be great to help him share a little pressure.
He spread his legs and ran wildly, carrying the thickest blood mist in the audience, towards Nangong Qing Xuanyuan Painting, while shouting loudly:
"Brother Qing and Brother Hua, help me, Zhen Xiaoyao is crazy and wants to bury me with her!"
Nangong Qing finally stabilized his breath, and the blood mist around him began to fade. After hearing Jin Yang's cry for help, he opened his eyes and saw Jin Yang being chased by Zhen Xiaoyao. This bastard thing actually led people to death. Come to yourself!
He was so angry that before he could curse, he saw the blood mist around him quickly thickening, and the blood was red. He wanted to stand up and dodge, but suddenly he felt dizzy and staggered. Before he could even stand firm, Zhen Xiaoyao was flying towards him. One paw added five more big holes! [I went back to my hometown during the May Day holiday. I have a lot of things to do, so I’ll try my best to update it every day. 】
