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Chapter 166: Blood Soul Banner

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. The powerful man in the Golden Core Stage of the Blood God Palace who was originally very arrogant was suddenly killed by someone with a sword. It can be said that he died a bit aggrieved, because he didn't even know who killed him.

have no idea.

"Master!"

Lingxin looked at the person who suddenly appeared in shock, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

This person turned out to be Haoranzi. Haoranzi had actually escaped from seclusion and appeared at this time, saving his life.

Haoranzi did not answer Lingxin, but waved the long sword in his hand and began to kill the remaining Blood God Palace disciples. To him, these were just chickens and dogs, and they were not vulnerable to a single blow. In just a moment,

In a short time, there were no more disciples from the Blood Palace on the scene, they were all killed by Haoranzi.

"Lingxin, are you okay?"

Haoranzi's figure flashed and landed next to Lingxin, and asked with great concern.

"It's okay, Master, why are you here?"

"I just made a breakthrough. After knowing what happened to you, I came here. Your master also wanted me and my third sister to escort you together. Fortunately, I came in time, otherwise these bastards would have hurt you.

Where are Qing'er and the others?"

Haoranzi was very happy to see that Lingxin was fine, and then asked Bingqing'er and the others.

"They are fine. I asked Black Eagle to take them away first. I stayed here to contain these people. Master, you go help Uncle Master and the others. They are not out of trouble yet. I am fine."

"Okay, you wait for me here for a while, I'll go help them, and we'll meet here later."

Haoranzi nodded, patted Lingxin's shoulder with great satisfaction, jumped into the air, and rushed towards the place where Bing Xi'er and others were besieged. He had not gone to ask about that place because he was worried about Lingxin just now.

As for the things at hand, now that his soul was free, it was time for him to help others.

"Huh, it was so dangerous. It's better not to act like a hero next time. I almost got hacked."

As soon as Haoranzi left, Lingxin walked to the ground, exhaled a long breath, and felt a sense of exhaustion. This time, he really had a narrow escape from death, and he almost died without knowing how.

After thinking for a while, Lingxin grabbed the body of the strong man in the golden elixir stage with a wave of his hand, and grabbed a golden round elixir from it. It was the golden elixir he had cultivated, which was the essence of his body.

Lingxin directly put it into the cold jade box and put it away. At the same time, he took off the storage bag on his body. There must be some treasures in it. Lingxin searched again and actually grabbed it from his body.

A mirror with a simple style and aura fluctuations. It looked like a good thing at first glance. The spiritual heart directly put it away. The things that could be put into the body were at least first-level treasures and not ordinary things.

After dealing with this strong man at the Golden Core stage, Lingxin once again took out the body of the strong man at the Golden Core stage that he had killed before, and scraped it like before, but he didn't get anything anymore.

The treasure inside my body.

Lingxin looked around and saw that there were more than a dozen corpses of Blood God Palace disciples on the ground. They all had storage bags on their bodies. Moreover, these were disciples of the Yuan Hua period, and their collections should be much richer than those of the Foundation Establishment period.

, since the other party is here to hunt for me, there is no need for me to be polite. I collect the storage bags from them and regard it as a little compensation for myself. This kind of dead man's wealth, the soul does not mind giving it away once.

Yes, I am not killing people and stealing goods. I can accept these things with peace of mind.

After putting away all the storage bags, Lingxin sat cross-legged on the spot and began to perform exercises to heal his injuries. He was not seriously injured just now. He is now on the run. The better his condition, the more likely he is to survive the disaster.

The higher your sexual ability, no matter what, you must make your injuries recover faster, at least not become a burden.

In the Jiuhua Mountain, blood clouds are tumbling, and murderous intent is permeating the mountain. Countless poisonous insects and poisonous beasts are climbing in the mountain. Wherever they pass, all life withers and withers, and the beasts turn into pus and blood. Even the monsters among them are all swallowed up, without any traces.

Life can escape.

Jiuhua Mountain, which was originally beautiful and beautiful like a fairyland, suddenly became a purgatory on earth, extremely terrifying. The mountains and forests were filled with a disgusting stench, and countless wild beasts ran wildly, trying to escape this disaster.

Objects are all fleeing towards the depths of Jiuhua Mountain, where there may be a glimmer of hope.

"No one from the Tiangang Sect can escape this time, everyone will die. From now on, this continent will be respected by our demons. Our Blood God Palace and your Golden Silkworm Sect will rule the continent. In the future, we may have a chance to compete with the overseas cultivation world.

.”

"This is natural. If this were not the case, how could my ancestors cooperate with you? We have completely surrounded Tiangang Sect. Even the disciples they wanted to send out were intercepted and killed by our people.

, I hope there won’t be any problems.”

"Don't worry, my junior brother Xueyun Patriarch will personally take action this time, there will be no problem. Don't worry, as long as we take down the Tiangang Sect, it's just that the Juyang Sect is in trouble. They actually sent people a long time ago

It's very troublesome to send the disciples out. I don't know if Hu Qianmei and the others can wipe out the Juyang Gate. The Beast Control Valley is not reliable. If it weren't for the fact that the Beast King is still alive, they would have wiped it out together this time.

"

"Hmph, the beast king of the Beast Control Valley doesn't have much life left. Once it dies and the Beast Control Valley has shelter for the dead, we can just destroy it. It's not a big deal. Let's destroy the Tiangang Sect first.

, this time we have used such a strong force, we must not make any mistakes. Just in case, I have sent people to intercept and kill the disciples of the Tiangang Sect. Even if your junior brother fails, our Jincan Sect will kill them.

Kill them all."

In the blood cloud, two tall figures stood in it, talking to each other. One of them was wearing a blood robe, and the other was wearing a gold robe. The gold robe was embroidered with many poisonous insects and poisonous beasts. Those poisonous insects and poisonous beasts

It's as if it's alive, very strange.

Just as the blood cloud was advancing towards the depths of Jiuhua Mountain, suddenly, a loud noise came from the ground, and then many poisonous beasts and poisonous insects fell into a huge chasm, and were instantly buried under earth and rocks. It was unknown whether they were alive or dead. At the same time,

A huge body emerged from the ground, looking up to the sky and letting out a series of screams.

Its body is extremely huge, and its body is densely covered with black scales. There are silver patterns on the scales, which is very strange. Its body is extremely thick, and its scales shine with a strange light. After emerging from the ground, it directly rises into the air.

, a large cloud appeared under him, like a dragon born.

However, there are no dragon claws under its body, and there is only one horn covered with silver patterns on its head. This is not a divine dragon, but a giant python of a different species. It is the silver-patterned one-horned python that Lingxin once encountered.

It's just that the silver-patterned one-horned python at this time is different from before. The silver patterns on its body are more dense, especially the silver patterns on its horns, which have derived many subtle lines, full of mystery.

In particular, its aura has also undergone a huge change. This has obviously broken through the limit and reached a new realm. In other words, the silver-patterned one-horned python now has a cultivation level equivalent to that of a human monk in the Nascent Soul stage.

However, due to its physique and bloodline, its power far exceeds that of cultivators in the early stage of Yuanying. Even old monsters in the middle stage of Yuanying may not be able to defeat it. The advantages of its bloodline are fully utilized.

"The silver-patterned one-horned python is indeed found in the Jiuhua Mountains. It would be good if you can take it as a mount. Even if you can't take it as a mount, it is a treasure all over its body, so it would be good to get it."

A bloody voice came out from the blood cloud again, and it turned out to be the recognition of the silver-patterned one-horned python.

"It is rumored that Tiangangzi has something to do with a silver-patterned one-horned python. It should be this one, and its strength seems to have improved, but it is not easy to deal with. When such a spiritual beast becomes powerful, it will be difficult for even you and me to do so easily.

Defeat him, and with his extraordinary talent and noble bloodline, even if he dies, he will probably not recognize him as his master."

Another voice sounded, but it was the man in gold robe who spoke.

"Blood God Palace, Golden Silkworm Sect, I haven't seen people from these two sects for a long time. If I hadn't been injured by the masters of your two sects back then, I wouldn't have broken through today. I have suffered so much in the past thousand years.

The suffering must be repaid by you."

The angry voice of the silver-patterned one-horned python sounded like thunder from the sky, ringing in the ears of all the powerful men from the Blood God Palace and the Golden Silkworm Sect.

It turns out that more than a thousand years ago, the silver-patterned one-horned python was besieged and killed by the powerful men of the Blood God Palace and the Golden Silkworm Sect. They wanted to take it as a mount, but with the pride of the silver-patterned one-horned python, how could they be willing to do so?

It is even more impossible to be enslaved by others, especially evil heretics such as the Golden Silkworm Sect of the Blood God Palace. After a fight, the Silver Striped One-horned Python escaped with serious injuries, and finally got the help of Tiangangzi.

Huashan settled down, but the injuries he suffered were really serious. It took more than a thousand years to recover, which also made it possible to break through more than a thousand years later. This should have been achieved more than a thousand years ago.

Yes, if you add up all these things, you can imagine how much hatred there is between the silver-patterned one-horned python and these two sects.

"It turns out to be you. I remembered that you were a powerful person who caused our Blood God Palace to lose a lot of money. Now that we have met today, you should be prepared to pay the price for what happened back then. I will definitely take you back this time.

Be the spiritual beast that protects the mountain."

At this time, the strong man from Blood God Palace in blood robe also remembered something and couldn't help but said with murderous intent.

"Ho~!"

A blood-red color flashed in the eyes of the silver-patterned one-horned python, and it raised its head to the sky and let out a thundering roar. It was like an ancient divine beast awakening. A powerful aura filled the air, covering a thousand feet in radius, almost covering all the Blood God Palace and the Golden Silkworm Sect.

The strong ones are all enveloped in it.

"Boom~!!"

With a loud noise, the silver-patterned one-horned python's thick python tail struck the ground, causing a huge crack to appear on the ground. Hundreds of poisonous beasts died under this blow, and several more were killed.

The disciples of the Golden Silkworm Sect were smashed into pulp, and they were extremely bloody. How could ordinary disciples be able to withstand such an angry blow?
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