The Blood Song of the Three Realms

Chapter 240 Killing One by One (Part [-])
The vast mountains are endless.There are cliffs standing everywhere, and there are towering ancient trees everywhere.

Yin Xuege was like a nimble fox moving briskly through the mountains and forests, and a mournful and indignant wail came from behind him.

Another low-level god was killed by him with lightning speed. It was a fire god with flames wrapped around his body. He and another water god had been following Yin Xuege closely for the past two days. Let him go, and dozens of other gods will join forces to hunt him down in this forest.

But Yin Xuege practiced the Cicada Stinging Technique, his aura could be completely hidden at any time, and his speed was frighteningly fast.These god generals were thrown far away by him three or two times in the mountain forest, and then he took the time to attack them with cold knives. He had killed four or five god generals in a row in the past few days.

Every time after he kills the opponent, he will deliberately show up in front of the other generals, first provoking his middle finger, and then loudly announcing that he has killed another companion of the opponent, making those generals roar like mad bulls Hot on the heels.

The blood essence of the beheaded generals was trained by Yin Xuege into blood essence beads, and he was going to take them back to enhance the strength of his subordinates.And their Dao brand was swallowed by him unceremoniously. There was already a thundercloud flickering above the sea of ​​blood, and there was a whirlpool in the sea of ​​blood. There was a small island floating around the whirlpool, and the island was full of fire. , but an island of fire.

In the past few days, Yin Xuege has clearly noticed that his perception of thunder, water, land and fire has increased a lot.For example, when he is running in the mountains and forests, the earth will give him a strong and thick force like a living thing, replenishing his physical strength at all times, and allowing him to take further steps with every step.

Without using any magical powers, relying solely on the fit between his body and the ground, Yin Xuege can easily run more than a mile with every step he takes.This kind of supernatural power is already similar to the Tianzutong of Buddhism, it is nothing more than the gap in distance.

"Hehe, hunt me down, keep chasing me down." Yin Xuege narrowed his eyes, and blood gleamed in his eyes.

Continue to hunt him down, every god general, every god man is now his prey.Essence and blood energy can be used to strengthen his subordinate blood demon, and the Dao Ze brand can make Yin Xuege's strength improve by leaps and bounds, with various incredible effects.

When those blood demons under his command become popular, and when Qingqiu Yan forges enough magic weapon flying swords for them, Yin Xuege will play a big scene that will make those gods heartbroken.

The dense forest in front of him was already at the end, Yin Xuege took two steps quickly, the sky suddenly dawned, and he had already run out of the dense forest.A turbulent river flowed in front of him, and on the opposite side of the river was a steep cliff with a height of thousands of feet, extending hundreds of miles to both sides like a city wall.

A roar came from the cliff, and a god general standing three meters away with muscle bumps all over his body stood on the top of the cliff, pointing at Yin Xuege and roaring loudly: "Don't run away, you cowardly ant. I am Du Lin, I challenge you. Do you dare to fight me face to face like a man?"

Yin Xuege couldn't help but burst out laughing. This godly general Du Lin with lumps all over his body actually made such a weird request?

Immortal consciousness swept around, and no other gods appeared within a thousand miles.Yin Xuege didn't speak, and rushed towards Du Lin with a bloody light.Yin Xuege is not interested in a duel, but Yin Xuege is very interested in killing him.

Looking at Yin Xuege who was approaching rapidly, Du Lin took a deep breath, and suddenly a layer of white jade-colored light gushed out from his skin. With a loud bang, the blood song sword spurted from Yin Xuege's mouth hit Du Lin's heart, the flame flashed, and the blood song sword was like a sparrow hitting the wall, swaying and screaming and backed away.

Yin Xuege was startled, he let out a long cry, his body spun around Du Lin rapidly, his hands brought countless afterimages and hit Du Lin's body heavily.His heavy punch can smash even a ten thousand zhang mountain into pieces, and the body of an ordinary earth fairy can be smashed with just one punch. Does he not believe that Du Lin's body can still withstand his heavy blow?

Hearing dull loud noises, Yin Xuege finally understood what it means to hit an egg against a rock.

Du Lin's body was extremely strong, Yin Xuege's heavy punch that could collapse the mountain fell on Du Lin's body, and Du Lin's skin didn't change color, but his own fist exploded into two balls of blood mist, but It was shattered by the shock force of Du Lin's body.

When the severe pain came, Yin Xuege took two steps backward in embarrassment.The Blood Song Sword swirled and slashed down with a sharp blood light, piercing Du Lin's eyeball fiercely.But when the fire flashed, Du Lin's eyeballs, the most vulnerable place according to common sense, also shot out a gleam of fire, and the Blood Song Sword couldn't even pierce his eyeballs, and was bounced back abruptly.

Staring blankly at his broken hands, Yin Xuege looked at Du Lin in horror: "Your body is really strong."

Du Lin patted his chest vigorously, and a hint of color appeared on his sharp-edged face: "You run so fast, I chased your ass for five or six days, but I didn't even see your shadow , but I heard that you killed several of my companions. But you are not my opponent, I am Durin, the mighty Durin, my body is indestructible, my strength is extremely powerful, you will die."

Before Yin Xuege could speak, Du Lin had already punched him.

The heavy fist squeezed the air, and the air in front of Du Lin's fist was twisted and compressed rapidly, and finally turned into a mass of black air explosion.With such a heavy punch, Yin Xuege's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle point. His body swayed, and an afterimage was formed to avoid Du Lin's heavy fist attack, but his heavy fist grazed Yin Xuege's chest , the air explosion on the fist actually shattered Yin Xuege's clothes, and made his sternum sunken.

More than a dozen ribs collapsed at the same time, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard endlessly.

Yin Xuege was blown away by the aftermath of Du Lin's punch like catkins in a strong wind.With the sound of hurried footsteps, Du Lin rushed towards Yin Xuege with big strides. He opened his hands and hugged Yin Xuege's body, roaring ferociously: "The adults above said , who can kill you, all the women in a big city in Xuantian Mansion will belong to him."

Yin Xuege's eyes widened. He smiled at Du Lin and said, "It's a great honor. It seems that I'm very valuable."

A black light shot out between the eyebrows, and the Netherworld Eighteen Forbidden Pagodas turned into a ten-foot-tall pagoda to protect Yin Xuege.

A prison-suppressing ghost king leaned out of the tower calmly, and put his natal ghost weapon, a three-toothed steel fork, on the tower. Body.

"Shameless human monk." Du Lin's body is extremely hard, and his strength is extremely amazing. The law he controls is the law of "strength". Among the immortals, those who specialize in physical training cannot surpass his clansmen in strength.

But he met Yin Xuege, and those prison-suppressing ghost kings who were full of ghosts.

These prison-suppressing ghost kings were all golden fairy-level masters in the ancient times, and their natal ghost weapons were naturally the first-class golden fairy weapons.Although these ghost weapons have been greatly weakened in the end of the Dharma era, and only the various formation restrictions in the ghost weapons are destroyed, the material of the natal ghost weapons is still at the level of the golden immortal weapon.

The Golden Immortal Artifact is not only powerful, but its material is extremely strong. When Du Lin hit the three-foot steel fork with his body, it was undoubtedly a wild boar hitting a sharp steel knife.

"Shameless." Du Lin's strength is huge, but correspondingly, his speed and reaction are too slow.

The three-toothed steel fork poked into Du Lin's body with a 'poof', and poked out from behind him.Although the prisoner ghost king has been greatly weakened in the long age of doomsday, his eyesight is still there. This blow just pierced Du Lin's heart, and the semi-liquid imprint of law in Du Lin's body is rotating to this position at this moment , was also pierced by a steel fork.

"Too shameless." Du Lin stretched out his hands and hugged the Nether Eighteen Forbidden Tower firmly.

The heart and the brand of Taoism were pierced through, even though Du Lin was a powerful god, he still received a fatal blow.Unwillingly, he hugged the body of the tower tightly, exerting all the strength in his body, which made his body rattle.He wanted to crush the body of the pagoda and make Yin Xuege lose a treasure, but how could the Eighteen Forbidden Pagoda of Youming be the ghost weapon of Daoist Youming, how could he crush it?
"What you control is the law of strength?" Yin Xuege squinted his eyes, like a butcher looking at a fat pig in a slaughterhouse, and looked at Du Lin with a smile.Such a tyrannical body, such a powerful force, just a blow of air inspired by a punch, can actually severely damage Yin Xuege's body. If Yin Xuege can obtain the corresponding law of power from his body, then his body To what extent can it be strengthened?
The billowing sea of ​​blood spurted out accompanied by the screams of countless blood sea ghost soldiers, dragging Du Lin into the sea of ​​blood.

Hundreds of millions of ghost soldiers frantically tore at Du Lin's body, but Du Lin's body was so strong that those ghost soldiers couldn't hurt a single hair of him.Even with just a slight shake of Durin, his huge strength shattered millions of tiny pawns.

Fortunately, these ghost soldiers are almost immortal in the sea of ​​blood. Unless they are beaten to death by various magical powers, otherwise this kind of brute force will only damage their vitality, and cannot really destroy them.

Millions of ghost soldiers reunited, but Du Lin kept struggling and roaring, countless ghost soldiers were crushed again and again, and Yin Xuege's blood sea showed signs of disintegration.

Although the prison ghost king severely injured Du Lin and penetrated his brand of Taoism, Du Lin's vitality was too strong, and his counterattack before his death was still not something Yin Xuege could resist.

Sighing helplessly, Yin Xuege smiled wryly: "Then, no wonder I'm so cruel."

Several prison-suppressing ghost kings slowly protruded half of their bodies from the tower prison. They raised the steel knives and long swords in their hands, and slashed down on Du Lin's body fiercely.

The sea of ​​blood cut off Du Lin's contact with the aura of heaven and earth, and the prison ghost kings kept consuming Du Lin's vitality.Yin Xuege simply found a deep cave to hide.It took him a whole month, and the sea of ​​blood finally completely devoured Du Lin who was exhausted.

A dazzling golden light appeared above Yin Xuege's blood sea, and the blood mist was continuously absorbed by this golden light, and then a pale golden mist drifted away, gradually melting into Yin Xuege's body.Yin Xuege could clearly perceive that with the integration of these golden mist, his physical strength was slowly increasing, and his strength was growing every moment.

Moreover, a clear understanding of the use of power also appeared out of thin air, how to exert a power several times more efficiently, how to wield a weapon to exert the greatest lethality, and how to exercise the body so that all the power of the body can be gathered at one point superior.

Yin Xuege had never been exposed to these experiences. Even the various secret methods in the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra only taught him how to cultivate, and there was no such experience in the use of power.

Yin Xuege has a faint realization that if he can thoroughly grasp the law of strength, then he can completely display several times the combat power under the same cultivation level.This is a comprehensive improvement, an improvement that turns decay into magic.

Even his various magical powers can exert greater power in the subtle use of this power.For example, a thunderbolt, from which angle, at what speed, and under what circumstances, can it cause greater damage to the enemy. This kind of perception is something that Yin Xuege has never seen or heard before.

Since ancient times, when all the immortals used thunder techniques, they were almost always struck by a straight thunderbolt. Who would care about the influence of his angle, speed and other factors?

Yin Xuege only felt that a layer of dust in his heart was wiped clean, and his heart became lively and agile. He suddenly felt that he could perfectly control all his own power.Whether it's physical strength or mana, or even the use of his immortal consciousness, it gradually became more subtle as he gained the understanding of Durin's law of power.

Sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the cave quietly, after three days and three nights of meditation, Yin Xuege jumped up with a long roar, and slapped forward with a palm.The power in his palm vibrated violently, the air was rapidly squeezed and compressed in front of his palm, and a layer of faint black air burst suddenly appeared in front of his palm.

With a muffled sound, Yin Xuege pressed his palm on the mountain wall in front of him.

This palm pierced through the thousands of feet thick mountain wall, and a ray of skylight directly shone down from the outside.But this palm did not cause damage to the entire mountain wall, but only punched a palm-shaped hole in the cliff with a radius of Zhang Xu.

Yin Xuege nodded in satisfaction. If it was him before, this palm would definitely shatter the mountain wall with a radius of thousands of feet in front of him.But now that he slaps out with one palm, his strength is concentrated and compressed into one stream, and the lethality is obviously at least a hundred times stronger than the scattered power before.

It's a pity that his control of power is still not precise enough. If the hole he made on the mountain wall is only the size of his palm, it proves that he has a good grasp of power, and he has really entered the room.

The movement of this palm was extremely loud. After the palm force penetrated the cliff, a hurricane swept across the forest outside.A large piece of ancient wood was torn to pieces by the hurricane, and the dull sound of breaking through the air was heard hundreds of miles away.

One after another, the warning letters rushed to the sky, and exploded hundreds of miles above the ground, turning into flames spraying all over the sky.

One after another, the spiritual consciousness swept towards the cave where Yin Xuege was located, and those monks and immortals who had taken refuge in the army of gods and men were dispatched on a large scale.It was obvious that Yin Xuege had been hiding in the cave for more than a month, and the generals chasing him were unwilling to do so, so they simply mobilized a large number of monks and immortals to join in the hunt.

Although doing so made those high-ranking generals feel ashamed, at least the spiritual sense of these monks and immortals is much easier to use than their naked eyes.

Sensing those spiritual senses coming like a tidal wave, Yin Xuege immediately flew out of the cave, and slashed a few blood thunders indiscriminately around, blowing up the nearby mountains and forests with smoke and dust.Dozens of God Generals from far and near charged towards this side roaring like wolves, and behind them, tens of thousands of sword lights and escape lights joined together.

Hundreds of flags and streamers appeared high in the sky, and a large formation sealed the entire mountain forest with a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

Twelve sky-scanning secret treasures flew towards this side rapidly, and there was already a huge mana fluctuation coming from a long distance away, and these sky-scanning secret treasures were ready to strike with all their strength.

Seeing such a big battle, Yin Xuege couldn't help laughing up to the sky in relief.The body flickered again and again, and Yin Xuege sank into the vast mountain forest, and then quickly withdrew his breath, completely disappearing from the perception of those monks and immortals.

A quarter of an hour later, several god generals were frantically beating more than a dozen mountain peaks to splash earth and rocks to vent their anger, when Yin Xuege suddenly rushed out from behind them like a ghost.He raised the Sangmen Stick borrowed from a prison ghost king, and slammed it hard on the back of a god general's head, and as soon as the sea of ​​blood came out, he rolled up and left.

Those god generals are the darlings of heaven and earth, and although their bodies are extremely strong, their bodies still can't bear Yin Xuege's sap with the golden fairy weapon.With an almost shameless sap, Yin Xuege grabbed the person, turned around and fled. His speed was so fast, how could these gods react in time?
One, two, three or four... five, six, seven or eight...

As the gods were killed one by one, Yin Xuege's combat effectiveness was rapidly increasing.His cultivation has not changed, it is still at the peak of the Immortal Ascension Boundary, but his combat power has increased by more than ten times compared to when he first stepped into the Immortal Ascension Boundary?
Another month passed, and more than seventy low-level god generals were attacked and killed by Yin Xuege.

The unbearable loss made the commander of the gods who invaded Xuantian Continent very angry. He simply called back all the subordinates who were hunting for Yin Xuege. The entire mountain was blown into a huge deep pit.

But none of the gods expected that Yin Xuege would be among the retreating monks, and had followed them back to the god's stronghold.

　The weather is getting hotter
　　Appetite is getting worse
　　It's a good day to lose weight

　　Let's lose weight together, read along with the pig's head: three circles to the left and three circles to the right, neck twist, waist twist
　　
　
(End of this chapter)