Chapter 951 Holy Blood

Chapter 951 Holy Blood

"The king cannot be insulted!"

The old Lei Yin stopped the discussion and ridicule of the crowd.

The old king's eyes fell on the Zunhun Banner held by Luo Tianfeng, and he said calmly: "You put your soul into it, and his cultivation fluctuated. Could it be that this ghost cultivator is not a living person?"

The eyes that were like the curse and blessing of the gods and demons turned.

The light was shining.

The old king sighed: "So that's it, it turns out that he is really not a cultivator."

"The leader is really blessed and enviable. I didn't expect you to get such a treasure in a disaster."

"Not a cultivator?"

The cultivator next to him exclaimed.

The old king did not answer, but looked at one of the cultivators: "Yan Zang, you should know it very well."

Yan Zang nodded.

Take a deep breath.

He bowed and said, "Replying to the Heavenly King, Cui Gu investigated an unusual incident in the past."

"It is said that a weapon spirit treasure appeared in the Eastern Wasteland. The weapon spirit of the treasure can improve the soul, which attracted the Dao Lord to take action. Five Dao Lords and countless Tianjiao arrived in the Eastern Wasteland. The ancestor of the Yu family killed the Dao Lord of the True Demon Dao, and the treasure has disappeared since then."

"Some people say that the treasure exploded in the hands of the Dao Lord, and some people say that the treasure was taken away by the ancestor of the Yu family."

"Others say that there is no such heaven-defying treasure at all. The so-called treasure is just an ordinary weapon spirit treasure, which was snatched away by the Dao Lord of the True Demon Dao and disappeared."

"I think it should be this treasure."

"Gusu Cui Guang did not take the initiative to contact us after entering this place. It should be to take the magic medicine and treasure for himself."

Gusu Cui Guang's eyes were very gloomy.

He didn't expect that even his investigation of the treasure was seen clearly by the old Heavenly King.

No wonder they were able to arrive safely even though he didn't tell them.

The current situation is like this, he is no longer able to fight for it.

With a determined heart, he rushed directly into the sky.

"He..."

The old king nodded slightly: "Don't worry about him. In this Posuo forest, without the protection of the divine treasures, he will get lost and become part of the treasure house."

Then the old king sighed: "Tianfeng, at this moment, why do you still drag down the great sect? Give up the divine medicine and treasures, and I will surpass the ancestor."

Luo Tianfeng sneered: "If you fight openly and kill me, I will have no regrets. The Asura clan is respected for its strength. Whoever is stronger than me will cut off my head and use my head as a cup to drink the real wine of the great sect!"

"But you used such a despicable and shameless trick to trick me into leading you."

"No wonder you are from the same era as the ancestor, but the ancestor has long become a Taoist monarch, and you are still an ancient king."

"No matter how powerful the saint king is, he is just a saint."

"Compared with the ancestor, you are far behind."

"Far"

"Very!"

The last two words were almost roared out.

Luo Tianfeng screamed.

You could hear a pin drop in the realm.

It was so quiet.

The six strong men who followed him also changed their expressions.

The old king's face suddenly became gloomy.

He was furious.

His face, as dry as an evil ghost, became even more distorted.

The third eye on the horn glowed like a gem.

The bright eyes revealed resentment: "The magic medicine was discovered by me and him, but he took it away by force with his cultivation as a Taoist master and sealed the ancient road."

"This is originally mine."

"I want to take back my own things, so why are you talking nonsense?!"

"I have given you so many opportunities, but you are so unrepentant. I will use your blood and flesh to help me find my way forward!"

Luo Tianfeng was furious: "You found it?"

"You found a fart!"

"If the ancestor hadn't led you, you would have been lost in this treasure land of the Divine Palace. Instead of thanking the ancestor, you want to take the magic medicine for yourself."

"I am the ancestor's disciple. The ancestor is missing, and the magic medicine is mine!"

"How dare you, old thing, bully me like this!"

The old king said coldly: "Kill him."

The Iron Rain Great Sage immediately walked out.

He snorted and blew out a sword light.

A small sword seemed to contain the sword energy of the universe to completely cut off everything it touched. Even the sun and the moon would fall under this sword. Under the urging of his magic power, it turned into a light that could cut off a big star and enveloped Luo Tianfeng.

"Who can cut off such a good head!"

Luo Tianfeng roared and was about to pull back the Tianji Divine Weapon.

He could not destroy the divine medicine by himself.

The War King should not be humiliated.

Even though he was so sick and disabled, like an old wolf in his twilight years, he was a brilliant disciple who could kill the old thing at the cost of his life.

He never wanted to surrender, and he would never bow to the so-called fate. Even at the last moment, he was still a holy king who died in battle!

"Bang!"

Tianji returned to defend.

But it was held tightly by a pale palm.

The seven-foot tall and upright body blocked Luo Tianfeng.

The purple-black top corner pointed obliquely to the blue sky.

The red hair danced wildly, like a demon lord descending from the sky.

Looking sideways.

His face was not good-looking.

The high nose bridge is like a snow-covered peak in the distant mountains.

The pale face is very sick, especially the fangs at the corners of the mouth, which make it more ferocious. The only thing that can be called good-looking is his eyes, which are a pair of black and red eyes.

Black pupils, bloody whites of the eyes.

As deep as the abyss of heaven, as if carrying extinction and rebirth, rotating endlessly.

Not good-looking, but full of security.

It seems that as long as this figure is still there, this eternal sky will never collapse.

Although sometimes he is not that unfathomable or invincible in the world, many people trust him and believe in him sincerely.

Luo Tianfeng at this moment was no exception.

Seeing that generous and tall figure, Luo Tianfeng was ecstatic.

He knew that with Tushanjun's character, he would be able to escape from the inner world and would not be obsessed with the power of creating the world.

He hurriedly yelled: "Quick, leave me alone. Even if I die, I can't let this old guy succeed. Go and destroy the immature magic medicine. Quick, go!"

He doesn't need Tushanjun to save him.

As long as Tushanjun is destroyed.

The magic medicine of destruction.

Even if he took the magic medicine and buried it in a coffin, he would never give it to this old guy.

The Great Sage Tieyu narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the red-haired ghost saint holding the Sky Strike, and asked in a deep voice: "This matter has nothing to do with your weapon, you should not get involved, be wise, get out of the way, I I won’t embarrass you, otherwise you will die under my iron sword!”

The other five people had different expressions.

Even Yan Zang, who had investigated Tu Shanjun, also looked shocked.

What he said was calm and simple, but it was not as shocking as the simple and simple transformation of the weapon spirit treasure in front of their eyes.

The holy soldiers are immortal.

Even if it is damaged, it can be repaired by self-cultivation, let alone a peerless holy weapon that gave birth to a weapon spirit.

According to the information, this peerless holy weapon was also forged the day after tomorrow.

No one has seen his limits yet.

"The peerless holy weapon combines the creation of heaven and earth, and contains the wisdom of all things. I give you the opportunity to surrender to me. You are on the list of divine soldiers, and your name will be praised in the underworld."

The dazzling eyes of the old king are like the soaring stars that have finally shed their light, illuminating the road ahead.

Luo Tianfeng's eyes were about to burst: "Go!"

Tu Shanjun glanced sideways and said, "I will not destroy the magic medicine."

Luo Tianfeng was immediately stunned.

There was a deep sense of loss and even despair in his heart.

He looked at Tushanjun with an almost pleading look.

He had no backup plan and put everything on Tushanjun. However, he seemed to have miscalculated. The tall figure in front of him was not a monk, he was a weapon.

Weapons definitely want the monks in charge to be as strong as possible.

Compared with him, who is dead and whose body has been severely damaged, the old king is old, but he is still alive. He is also an ancient king who has survived from his ancestor's time. Once he gets the magic medicine, he may be able to use the magic medicine to become a Taoist king. , it can indeed make the Zunhun Banner a magical weapon.

In the final analysis, the two of them are just here to cooperate.

Bundle with interests.

Qi Ling also said that he has great enemies and enemies, and of course it would be better for a monk with a higher level of cultivation to take charge of them.

"destiny……"

Luo Tianfeng was bitter and didn't know how to express it.

"I want this miracle medicine!"

Luo Tianfeng didn't react for a moment.

What's the meaning?

But he didn't need to know what the reactor spirit meant, so he immediately changed his mind and said cruelly: "Okay!"

"The magic medicine is yours!"

At least it's not like the weapons betrayed and surrendered to the enemy on the battlefield.

Luo Tianfeng felt that he could not refine the magic medicine in his current state.

It's better to use the magic medicine to tie the weapon spirit tightly to your chariot, so as to defeat the old king who covets the magic medicine.

"court death!"

The Great Sage Tieyu was furious.

A newly promoted person is still a weapon spirit, not a talented Taoist who has been honed to the limit.

How much strength can be exerted by the Taoist spirit of the weapon?

"My sword light was blocked by the opponent's magic weapon. Do you really think it was your own fault?"

The Great Sage Tieyu activated his magic power and slashed with sword light.

His whole body was integrated with the sword light.

The terrifying power of this sword, if it were not in such a strong treasure house, could easily cut the space in half, and it would not be able to recover on its own for hundreds of years.

If this sword were to hit a person, it would completely extinguish the vitality and soul.

"Be careful!" Luo Manping shouted.

Even he couldn't resist this sword. Once he was hit by the sword, he would be seriously injured.

I don’t know how the old king gathered such a monster.

I am afraid that only Gusu Cuiguang, who has fled, can fight with him.

Just now, Tu Shanjun's battle with Cui Gu was just a narrow victory relying on his deep knowledge and the opponent's carelessness.

What?

Luo Manping was shocked.

When he looked back just now, he didn't catch Tu Shanjun's figure.

Tu Shanjun obviously took action after the Great Sage Tie Yu sacrificed his sword light, but his figure was so fast that even Luo Manping couldn't see it clearly.

I saw black lightning in the sky suddenly knocking down the terrifying sword light.

At the same time, the magic weapon called Ming Wang Chu suddenly fell down.

"ah!"

The Great Sage Tieyu screamed.

Smashed down hard.

Looking at his shoulders, they were completely shattered, and most of his body was damaged by the magic weapon.

The sword light that was powerful enough to cut down the stars also turned into the afterglow of light, dark and turbid fire, and was crushed together into flesh and blood.

Tushanjun, who was walking in the air, turned his palms slightly.

Throw it in the air.

call out.

The flesh, flesh and debris on the divine weapon's sky strike exploded into a high mist and bloody rain.

Luo Manping wiped the blood dripping on his cheek and twisted it in disbelief.

His expression changed drastically.

The real thing is really holy blood!

One more chapter.

Although Lingshan is a lazy person, he will not forget it when it is time to think about everyone.