A burst of thick blood mist instantly rose up, like a pile of gunfire and gas, with thick smoke billowing, but the color was not white.
"Jin Yang, you bastard, if I die today, I will be the first to bury you with me!" Nangong Qing lost more than half of his blood and his head was dizzy. How could he be Zhen Xiaoyao's opponent?
Taking advantage of the reason for getting angry, he followed Jin Yang away. Ye Congwen came to prepare to send Nangong Qing to the west, but unexpectedly, this guy ran away without saying a word.
After being stunned for a moment, he had no choice but to kill Xuanyuan Hua.
"Zhen Xiaoyao! You are so courageous. You dare to kill even the direct descendants of the Xuanyuan Royal Family. Aren't you afraid that the Xuanyuan Royal Family will issue a wanted order?" Xuanyuan Hua asked in a panic. Unfortunately, he did not mention the Xuanyuan Royal Family. Royal Family, Zhen Xiaoyao's eyes instantly turned red. He clenched his claws with his left hand, clenched his fist with his right hand, and made two loud bangs on his left and right chests!
Xuanyuan Hua felt like he was hit by a cub of a mythical beast. He flew hundreds of meters away like a kite with its string broken.
"You want to besiege me? I'll get a few backers first!" Zhen Xiaoyao shouted fiercely, with blood pouring from the corner of his mouth, and blood mist rising around his body. He waved his peacock sacred claws with both hands and started to kill the other twelve disciples of the three sects.
The twelve people finally stabilized their breath, and suddenly found that the people in front of them were like frightened birds, fleeing in all directions.
From time to time, someone would get a claw from Zhen Xiaoyao, and a bunch of blood mist would rise up. Unfortunately, he didn't have enough energy and blood, so he felt dizzy and staggered even after doing a little exercise.
Seeing everyone running away, naturally he didn't want to be the first person. Zhen Xiaoyao shouted that he wanted to help a few people to support him. There was no need to vent his anger on a dying person.
No one wants to get into trouble with this. In the entire barrier, only Zhen Xiaoyao could be seen chasing fifteen monks. From time to time, someone was beaten away or scratched, and a cloud of blood mist rose up.
Just when everyone couldn't hold on anymore and had thoughts of perishing together, Zhen Xiaoyao finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground.
"This old thing can't hold it any longer. Brothers, go up and cut him into pieces!" Jin Yang dragged his weak body and walked ecstatically to the place where Zhen Xiaoyao fell, followed by a group of people who hated him to the core. People, walking and running one by one, just want revenge.
When he was about to reach the front, Zhen Xiaoyao suddenly stood up again and suddenly used the Peacock Holy Wheel Technique, and thousands of feathers shot out again.
Jin Yang suddenly felt bad, turned around and ran away. Unexpectedly, his physical strength was not as good as before, and his speed was more than doubled. Then he turned around, and the energy feathers pierced his back.
From head to toe, he looks like a hedgehog. Jin Yang slapped himself in the face, and cursed angrily: "I was fooled twice in the same place, and I am the only one in the world, Jin Yang! I hate this——" The scolding continued, but the escape was still the same. The first choice is to run forward without looking back, vowing to never be a standout again in this life.
The remaining fourteen people were not stupid. They were hit by dozens of arrows. They endured the pain and found a deserted corner to heal their injuries.
After Zhen Xiaoyao's two attacks of the Peacock Holy Wheel, blood holes appeared before and after fifteen, and the amount of blood mist lost was twice as much as before!
The disciples of the three factions who had run out of blood were even worse. They could only lie on the ground, unwilling to waste the energy of sitting down.
Suddenly the tall figure in the distance fell down again, motionless, just like a dead body.
"This old bastard is tempting us to die again. Things can only happen once and for all! You've gone too far, old man!" Someone yelled. Even a blind man could see that Zhen Xiaoyao was doing the same thing again.
"No matter who wants to die, I won't go anyway!"
"You two, save your energy. Wouldn't it be better to save your energy to pick the holy medicine?" The person next to him said angrily. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, the blood mist on his body became thicker again, and he was so scared that he quickly shut his mouth.
Suddenly there was a loud noise, the heaven and earth shook, the mountains and rivers swayed, and the entire barrier was shaking violently, as if it was about to fall apart at any time.
"The holy medicine is taking shape! The holy medicine is about to take shape! The holy medicine is finally taking shape!" Nangong Qing finally waited for the moment when the holy medicine was formed, stood up unsteadily, and staggered towards the holy medicine.
At this moment, the dying people stood up one after another, laughing loudly and saying: "Keep it until the clouds clear and the moon shines! Hard work pays off! Brothers and sisters, wait until the day comes when you can break through the shackles. True gods, we will gather together at that time." How about drinking and singing together?"
"Brother Jin's words are very true. Each of the fifteen of us has a holy elixir, and with the sacred technique of suppressing the clan, it is not certain that you will reach the true god realm? How about we compete to see who can advance to the true god realm first?"
"Haha, this is a good idea. Whoever is the last to advance to the True God Realm will host the conference, okay?"
"Haha, we have to give the conference a resounding name first, so that it can live up to the fifteen holy medicines planted by Patriarch Bifang himself! How about calling it: The True God Conference to Win Patriarch Bifang's Holy Medicine?"
"Isn't this name a bit too arrogant?"
"Well, it doesn't matter. Fifteen true gods have joined forces. Even if the holy bird Bifang Patriarch comes out, he still has to be polite to us. This is not called arrogance, this is called godhood. Now that we have become true gods, how can we still be treated like we are now? The holy bird turns a blind eye?" Everyone laughed. They didn't say anything, but they agreed in their hearts. They smiled mysteriously and flew towards the holy medicine with all their strength.
"Holy medicine, hurry up and take shape." Nangong Qing took the lead and flew to the Blue Demon Holy Fruit Tree, saying to the holy medicine that had stopped absorbing energy.
Suddenly, the Blue Demon Holy Fruit Tree seemed to have intelligence, and the five trees began to sway, sway, and nod.
"Look, the holy medicine nodded in agreement!" This made the disciples of the three sects very excited. Sure enough, the holy medicine was about to take shape, and they all immediately flew around their own holy medicine.
He looked around with great vigilance and found that no one was following him, so he greedily stared at the holy elixir the size of a millstone and carefully appreciated it.
The five blue demon holy fruits swayed left and right, back and forth, just when everyone was worried that it would shake the holy medicine away.
Suddenly the five trees merged into one, turning into a blue demon holy fruit tree that only bore three holy medicines! Everyone thought they were dazzled and immediately rubbed their eyes and looked again. There was still only one Blue Demon Sacred Fruit Tree standing in the valley.
"I ￥%! Patriarch Bi Fang, this old lame man, actually tried to trick us!" Xuanyuan Hua cursed, and before everyone could react, he immediately flew towards a blue holy medicine, with his hands open, and his whole body He pounced directly on him.
"You dare to swallow the holy medicine alone, I will fight with you!" The fifteen holy medicines suddenly shrank into three. How can the fifteen people divide it?
It’s the last minute, and you want twelve of us to give up the holy medicine. You three don’t have such a big face!
The holy medicine is round and plump, and is extremely dazzling under the sunlight. Only a clear voice was heard, and the holy medicine barrier shattered.
The fragrance of the holy medicine filled the entire place where the holy medicine grew, reaching everyone's noses in the blink of an eye.
"The holy medicine has taken shape! The barrier is broken!" Someone roared, and fifteen people smelled the fragrance and rushed towards the three holy medicines.
"Three sects, three holy medicines, one for each sect, follow the rules -"
"Follow your rules and die, you bastard!" Some people were worried that competing for the holy medicine would lead to cannibalism, and worriedly moved out of the rules Zhen Xiaoyao had set before. Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, he was struck by a sharp The claws pierced through the back, and he died instantly.
They agreed to have a drink and have a good time, so why did they fall out? He didn't close his eyes until he fell to the ground and rolled on more than a dozen rollers.
Nangong Qing was shocked when he saw that the power of his Black Bird Holy Claw had greatly increased. With one move, he could send a Semi-Saint Perfection Realm monk on his way!
I was about to go down to see if the man was really dead. Unexpectedly, as soon as he took one step, he became dizzy and his steps were sluggish.
"It turns out that he died of excessive blood loss. Even with the holy magic around me, I could hardly hold on. This is completely normal. Take advantage of his weakness and kill him. We can't waste any more precious time!" Nangong Qing After guessing the specific reason, he shouted towards the Jinyang Xuanyuan painting: "There are only three holy medicines left, why are you still hesitating?" Before he finished speaking, both hands fired together, and two black bird holy claws quietly emerged, moving toward the two. A child of the Zhuguo Dukefu Alliance stabbed him!
Jin Yang and Xuanyuan Hua gritted their teeth and stamped their feet when they saw that Nangong Qing was so ruthless as to kill people from Duke Zhu's mansion. They also decided to attack their own people.
With a pop, three bright red gold feet were inserted directly into the heads of two descendants of the hidden sect. Even his own sister was killed in the battle. It was normal for one or two descendants of the hidden sect to die.
Jin Yang comforted himself, before he had Nangong Qing Xuanyuan Hua kill him, but this was the first time he killed someone from his own sect with his own hands, and he still couldn't bear it.
If I don't find a high-sounding reason, I feel a little guilty. Xuanyuan Hua shouted loudly and hit his cousins with the Liuhe Bahuang Holy Steps Technique with his eyes closed. He waited until they fell to the ground and heard two thumps before opening his eyes.
Just pretend that you have never done this before, and fly towards the front. In the blink of an eye, seven people died.
The remaining five people were shocked. They never thought that these three people, Nangong Qing, Jinyang Xuanyuan Hua, would even kill people from their own sect, and they would also do a sinister and shameless sneak attack!
He immediately realized that these three people wanted to secretly share the three holy medicines.
"So you three have colluded long ago to use us as cannon fodder?" A grandson of the prince's palace asked angrily.
"Who told you to overestimate your abilities and not know how much you weigh? How dare you compete with those who practice holy arts to steal the holy medicine? Do you have any rules at all?" Nangong Qing answered for Xuanyuan Hua, raised his hands, and cursed fiercely. Said: "You are not even qualified to practice the sacred arts of the Zhen clan. How can you be considered the direct descendants of that sect? Today, I will teach you how to be a person with orderly respect and order. You will have a better memory after reincarnation in the next life!" The Bird Holy Claw technique was thrust into the chest of a grandson of a county prince.
