The Blood Song of the Three Realms

Chapter 807 Saint Disciples (2)

Chapter 807 Saint Disciples (2)

Bloody, brutal.

The surrounding area of ​​Baishi Mountain was permeated with a brutal and chilling atmosphere. One after another, the broken bodies of men in white clothes were thrown off the mountain peak by their companions and fell into the valley ditch below.From the small pagoda, tens of thousands of people in white walked out slowly, stood on the white rocks one after another, looked up at the sky, and looked at the dozens of holes that gradually expanded in the void.

On the top of the pagoda, an old man in white stood up, squinting at the slowly wriggling tentacles in the holes.

After a long time, he suddenly sneered a few times.

"The difference is almost the same, right? If it continues, the casualties of the sons and daughters will be too miserable. This time, the casualties have already exceeded the estimated figure by [-]%. If the loss continues like this, I'm afraid we won't be able to explain it when we go back."

Another old man in white stood up slowly, with his hands behind his back, looking at those tentacles with a cold expression.

"Don't worry, don't worry, just wait a little longer. We can kill him when at least half of the void monster has passed through."

"Slaying this void monster can keep this world safe for thousands of years. If he is allowed to escape, this fellow will only last a hundred years, and he will definitely be assigned by the people behind him, and there will be troubles at that time."

The old man who just vomited blood from his mouth and nose took a breath, and the hand holding the wine bowl trembled violently.

"This time, I don't know where this void monster came from, but it's really terrible to get such a nest of ghost kites."

Finally, an old man in white grabbed a peanut and threw it into his mouth, chewed it carefully and swallowed it, then shook his head.

"The Kite King hasn't come out yet... still have to fight."

In the void, there was another sharp scream, and hundreds of blue-black streamers flew out from the void hole.But this time, these bluish-black streamers did not launch a suicide attack on the white-clothed man on Baishi Mountain.

These bluish-black streamers stagnated in mid-air, they flapped their wings, and slowly circled in the air.

These hawks are much larger than the tens of millions of palm-sized hawks just now. They are several feet in size, and the feathers on their bodies are straight like sword edges, emitting dazzling flames in the sun.

They stared coldly at the piles of dead hawks lying on the mountain in all directions, making mournful and wild howling sounds from time to time.

Amidst their frenzied whistling, the three tentacles in the void suddenly closed inwards, and the three void holes merged together, from which suddenly a huge bird head slowly drilled out.The diameter of one eyeball of this bird head alone exceeds twenty miles, which shows how big his body is.

Accompanied by the sharp and unpleasant sound of gold and iron rubbing against each other, this gigantic hawk slowly passed through the hole in the void, struggling to drag the entire bird's head over.Then his short, powerful neck, and then his body.

The kite king's body was pitch black like feathers made of metal, violently rubbing against the edge of the hole in the void, constantly bursting out dazzling flames.Amidst the ear-piercing and unpleasant friction sounds, hundreds of kites made more and more high-pitched calls at the same time.

The expressions of the four old men on the pagoda changed at the same time. They watched the Kite King descending to this side through the void hole slowly, and their bodies tensed up subconsciously.

"His grandma's, why, such a big one?"

For countless years, they have led countless disciples to fight bloody battles in this world.They fought bloody battles with countless strange creatures from the upper realm. They had at least wiped out hundreds of Mingyaozi tribes.

However, the largest ghost kite they had ever encountered was only a hundred miles long, and it cost them the death of several brothers and the serious injury of dozens of companions.

And this Kite King, his head alone is actually a hundred miles in size.According to the common rule that the bigger the creatures in the upper world, the stronger their strength, this kite king is at least a hundred times stronger than the kite king they killed before.

Even their current cultivation has improved a lot compared to when they met that hundred-mile-sized Kite King.But seeing the unreasonably big and unreasonable Kite King in front of them, they were still tense and their scalps were numb.

After a long time, when half of the kite king's body passed through the void, an old man in white smiled wryly.

"Send a distress signal quickly... This fellow, I'm afraid it will take a saint, or at least a true disciple of a saint, to deal with it."

An old man in white hurriedly took out a jade talisman, crushed it casually, and then shook it high into the air.

A flash of fire shot out with the sound of thunder and thunder, and the light of fire more than ten feet thick and thin pierced through the void with a "chuck" sound, and went away instantly with the sound of thunder.In just a few breaths, this flame penetrated the boundless void and came to a dojo at the core of this side of heaven and earth.

The green hills are capped, the beautiful water is lingering, and the clouds and mists are lingering. Countless gorgeous palaces and pavilions are dotted here and there.

Countless men and women with high crowns and robes with serious faces were speeding back and forth in the cloud road, and from time to time there were streaks of spiritual light flying towards the deepest mountain in the ashram.When these men and women speeding on the cloud road saw this blaze flying over, everyone's expressions changed suddenly.

"Did something happen again? What big guy can't solve it?"

"Damn it, what kind of medicine have those beasts been taking these two years? The offensive is becoming more and more difficult to resist."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you get through these two years. Boy, you are not experienced enough. In the last thousand years, it happened to be the day when the Holy Spirit Realm and our Void Spirit Realm's 'big clash'. The void barrier is the weakest, so there are a lot of big guys here what."

The flames for help shot past, and in the blink of an eye, they entered a palace on the top of a high mountain with an area of ​​hundreds of thousands of mu.

In a simple and majestic hall, an old man wearing a black robe, with a gleaming vertical eye between his brows, and a thunder and fire eye in the palm of both hands raised his head, and grasped the fire light in his hand.

The old man frowned, smashed the flame, and a halo shot out from it, showing the image of the Kite King struggling to penetrate the void.

"What a big flat-haired brute... No wonder they can't handle it."

The old man snorted coldly, grabbed a jade ruyi beside him, and knocked heavily on a purple gold wooden fish.

After the crisp sound of 'Dang', a middle-aged man who looked only about 40 or [-] years old, but had a simple and strange face, and was more than one foot tall, strode in.

The middle-aged man saluted the old man and greeted him respectfully.

"Master, what are your orders?"

The old man snorted coldly, and pointed to the gigantic Kite King figure in the light curtain in front of him, and was about to speak, when suddenly there was a low cracking sound from his sleeve.The old man was stunned, he dropped the jade talisman in his hand, and took out a palm-sized jade talisman from his sleeve.

The crystal clear jade talisman has been shattered, and a trace of mysterious and unusual but extremely obscure aura slowly seeps out from it.

The old man held the jade talisman tightly, the eyes between his brows and the eyes in both hands shot out a trace of divine light, and after about a cup of tea, the old man's face suddenly showed a trace of fury.He stood up abruptly and stomped his feet hard.

"Lan Shuixin... an ignorant child, how dare you do such an arrogant thing?"

With a cry of anger, the old man waved his big sleeve, and the fragrant cloud rolled out of the sleeve, and hundreds of thumb-sized jade beads rolled out.These jade beads danced a few times on the ground, and transformed into hundreds of burly and handsome soldiers in magnificent armor.

"Holy Lord!"

These soldiers knelt down on one knee and saluted the old man.

"Go, take my talisman, and ask Lanshui Qinglian, should he deal with the unworthy children of the clan by himself, or should we three old guys do it himself."

"In addition, tell Lan Shui Qinglian that for the next 1 years, half of all the resources of the Lan family will be deducted. In addition, they are ordered to send [-]% of the children of the Lan family to join the 'death camp' to fight."

A hazy purple jade talisman flew out of the old man's sleeve and floated in front of these soldiers.

A six-foot-tall armored soldier grabbed the jade talisman and made a respectful promise, then his figure suddenly turned into a cloud of fragrant wind and whizzed out of the hall.Hundreds of other soldiers turned into streaks of golden light, followed closely behind, and disappeared out of the sky in the blink of an eye.

The old man snorted coldly, and casually wiped the broken jade talisman in his hand, and the shattered jade talisman immediately healed again, and no scars could be seen anymore.He waved to the middle-aged man standing in front of him, and smiled faintly.

"Go and kill that flat-haired bastard. Tonight, as a teacher, I will serve wine with the tender meat of his heart."

After pondering for a moment, the old man's face became extremely horrifying.

"Send someone to stare at Lan's family. If there is a Lan Shuixin in their family, it will be difficult to protect..."

The middle-aged man twitched his mouth and smiled sinisterly, his figure just disappeared out of thin air without any mana fluctuations without a trace.

After about half an hour, in this world, a burst of angry roars and curses came from a magnificent and magnificent Taoist palace.

About two hours later, a water-colored ray of light that towered above the sky and the ground erupted from this Taoist palace.This strong light with a diameter of more than ten thousand miles shattered the void, engulfing hundreds of figures, and disappeared into the boundless void in an instant.

In the Daoist Palace, a gigantic cauldron the size of a small mountain, with a simple and thick shape, and shone with witty rays of light stood on a square.On the body of the giant cauldron, a hair-like crack was clearly visible, and a large amount of spiritual energy continued to spew out from the crack, making the aura of the huge cauldron even weaker. Seeing that the giant cauldron suffered too much damage.

Born handsome and elegant, looking only in her early 20s, the sage of the Lan family, Lan Shui Qinglian, was standing on the side of the giant cauldron and roaring crazily.

"Which house is Lan Shuixin a child of? All clansmen in this house will deduct [-]% of all cultivation resources for the next ten thousand years."

"The family needs an extra group of people to join the death camp, and this group of people will all come out of this room."

"You have to bear all the consequences for the unworthy children you teach yourself!"

(End of this chapter)

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