Chapter 65 A drop of blood of the Immortal Emperor

Style: Fantasy Author: Feng MingtianWords: 2562Update Time: 24/01/13 05:22:07
Fang Wu looked at the water and smiled: "As you can see, there is nothing too valuable in my body."

Indeed, Fang Wu's wealth can be seen at a glance. He is shirtless, wearing a pair of gray linen trousers and no shoes.

Jiao Yue smiled and said: "No need, senior, you can keep it for yourself."

After saying that, she turned around, but the more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She snorted coldly: "Senior, I would like to advise you, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. You are responsible for your own misfortune. Don't rely on your current strength to play with other people's emotions and consume other people's emotions. friendship!"

"You can do it for yourself! Humph!"

"Why are you still angry? I'm serious." Fang Wu turned around and looked at Jiao Yue who was about to leave, confused.

Fang Wu also thought for a long time, what kind of treasure should he give to this woman?

He used to have many imperial treasures, but he threw them away because he had no use for them, and his package was still lost in the Jinglong Sect.

Since you forgot to take it, you should treat it as a gift to the Jinglong Sect. After all, those people saw themselves being "killed" and acted righteously.

I just don’t know if those guys from the Shocking Dragon Sect can recognize the immortal weapon in the package.

...

Fang Wu stood up: "Wait a minute, I thought about it. It's indeed rude to give you my underwear, but I mean it. Don't think too much about it."

Jiao Yue, who had walked a hundred meters away, turned her back to Fang Wu. There were blood-red laws running in her eyes, and tens of thousands of blood-red crescent blades emerged behind her.

Jiao Yue turned around, with a look of unrestrained anger, and almost roared with all her strength: "You are shameless! Dirty! I have never seen such a shameless immortal cultivator like you!"

"If I could beat you, you would have died ten thousand times!"

Fang Wu smiled and was not angry in the face of Jiao Yue's sudden rampage. He understood that, after all, he was a young monk and his mind could easily be broken.

"Don't be angry. I'll give you a drop of my blood to help you get through this difficult time." Fang Wu said as his fingertips ran across the palm of his hand, then he bent down and tore off his trouser leg, pulling off a small strip of cloth.

Drop the blood from your palm onto the cloth.

He held it up and waved it towards Jiao Yue, saying, "Come on, take it."

Jiao Yue, who originally wanted to get angry, saw Fang Wu handing her a bloody strip of cloth, but a strong desire to kneel down dominated her.

A drop of blood, just a glance, made Jiao Yue feel the profound law.

The anger just dissipated in an instant, and Jiao Yue was overjoyed that this person could burst out with such a powerful cultivation level with just a drop of blood.

"I won't lie to my friends, just take it. I really don't have anything to give you. Besides, I dug your grave and borrowed your friend's coffin to force someone into it."

"It's just a drop of blood, I have plenty."

Fang Wufei waved to Jiao Yue in a general direction.

Jiao Yue looked shocked and slowly approached Fang Wu, because the power emerging from that drop of blood was very terrifying. Although it was not malicious, it still made her feel a huge sense of awe.

"Who are you?" Jiao Yue held the bloody cloth in Fang Wu's hand with both hands, stared blankly at the bloody cloth in her hand that was more domineering than the Immortal King Sword she had seen back then, and asked in horror. .

Fortunately, this law is very docile to him, otherwise Jiao Yue believes that he will be instantly killed by this drop of blood!

This is not an exaggeration, this is a reality that comes from the immortal’s sense of crisis.

Fang Wuxiao said: "It doesn't matter who I am, your name is Jiao Yue, right?"

"Yes...yes." Jiao Yue nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. She was afraid for a moment who she was dealing with yesterday and now.

Fang Wu sat down again, swung out a stick and said, "I've given you this drop of blood. As for how you use it, that's your business, but I would like to remind you, you can only use it three times, don't waste it."

Jiao Yue carefully held the cloth in her palm, not daring to make any other movements. She was so shocked that her pupils dilated, and she no longer knew how to describe her feelings.

"Yes, your friend's level will be reduced because I stuffed that person in, so he won't be angry, right?"

"No! No! Senior, my sister will not be angry. Besides, that person is an ancient black bird talent and is a friend of senior. We are happy to heal his injuries and restore his fighting strength."

Fang Wu: "Okay, just take that person away."

"take away?"

"Well, it's easy to train him. Since you also know his talent, I suggest you accept him as your disciple."

Jiao Yue shed tears of gratitude and knelt down to Fang Wu. She thought that this young man was really unwilling to help her, but she didn't expect that he gave her a drop of blood with mysterious laws and extremely powerful laws, and also gave a monk with the talent of ancient black birds. Own!

The ancient black bird talented monk, if he does not perish, will definitely reach the position of Immortal King in the future!

This is equivalent to the young man giving himself a very rare treasure. Although it is a human being, it is nothing short of a huge surprise for Jiao Yue's group who are in urgent need of talents at this time.

Even though it was just a monk from the lower realm with all his bones broken, Jiao Yue was confident that he could cure him and guide him to Nirvana and rise again.

"Let's go. The immortal energy in your body has begun to be rejected by the rules of this world. If you don't leave, the realm you have finally cultivated will be sucked dry."

"Jiaoyue and all the members of the Jiao family would like to thank our seniors for their help. If Jiaoyue can survive this time, the Jiao family welcomes our seniors to come and play at any time."

Fang Wu: "Don't even think about it, don't play."

Jiao Yue: "Uh..."

"Senior, I will say goodbye to you, junior. See you again if we have the chance."

Jiao Yue retreated, holding the cloth very carefully back to the tomb forest.

...

"Sister Yue, it's time for us to go back."

"Second sister, are you okay? Why were you crying just now?" said an outspoken female fairy, but was immediately nudged by another female fairy next to her, reminding her not to talk about Jiao Yue's crying.

The female fairies in the forest were also anxious, and when they saw Jiao Yue coming back, they stepped forward one after another.

Jiao Yue held the cloth high in her hand, exuding the law of God's power.

Against the background of the cloth, Jiao Yue, who was already extremely talented, looked as if the empress was alive, with cold and firm eyes, blood red like two blood moons, staring at the starry sky above her head.

Her long hair was flowing and rolling like rain, and wisps of blood-light fairy energy poured out from behind her, causing her body to emit a supreme wave that no creature dared to look directly at.

Under the influence of a drop of the Immortal Emperor's blood, Jiao Yue's blood moon law rendered the whole body like a killing immortal dyed red with blood, and every breath exuded fierce and invincible killing intent.

The group of traitors above will make you pay with blood today. You will be expelled and killed. Now, it's time for reckoning.

"Sisters, follow me and fight back to the upper realm!"

Hoo ho ho!

Hundreds of strands of immortal energy were released instantly in the valley, illuminating the continent in an instant.

There are immortals in the lower realm, rising into the sky.

"kill!"

With Jiao Yue's confident roar, the blood on her body became thicker and turned into a wisp of blood light with rapid breath, taking the lead to rise from the ground and soar into the sky.

Then various fairy lights of different colors and different laws flew up from the valley, closely following the bloody light.

Tonight, countless strong men in Tianyu Continent felt a deep chill at this moment, and some of their bodies could not stop trembling. Some monks with some knowledge had frightened eyes and kept chanting: "An immortal has come down to hunt, it's over, hide now! "

In this continent, tonight, whether it is a prosperous capital city, a powerful sect, a desolate wilderness, a deep forbidden land, or a blazing desert.

Or maybe it's a dark, forbidden place where all living beings feel the frightening fluctuations coming from the Ghost Fairy Valley.

It seems that Tianyu Continent is going to be liquidated tonight.

Fang Wu sat quietly by the river. He only cared about when the fish was biting the hook, but when he turned around, he found that the woman seemed to have forgotten something.

In a tomb that has not yet been opened, a man and a woman are looking at each other, huddled tightly in the coffin.

At this time, they were all nervous. She didn't know why there was a man in her coffin, and the man didn't know why he appeared next to a woman.

No one spoke, they just looked at each other quietly, because the woman discovered that during these hundred years of sleeping, her level not only did not improve, but actually declined.

"Let's go!" Fang Wu raised his hand and pointed upward. The dust-covered coffin broke through the soil in an instant and flew a million meters into the air in half a second, leading the two of them to chase Jiao Yue.