Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 380 The Ferocious Blood Bodhisattva Patriarch
Before Shi Xiaole, looking at the rivers and lakes of eight states in the past 600 years, the earliest record of realizing the perfect sword heart was 42 years old.

At that time, this record had just appeared, and it immediately created an unprecedented sensation.

It was also because of the perfect sword heart, and in the next three years, that swordsman realized the true meaning again, that made him become a famous master at the age of 45 in one fell swoop.

In fact, Tingchao Jianhou also has such aptitude. If he doesn't leave Bazhou, the opponent will grow into a super master sooner or later.

But now, Shi Xiaole was born out of nowhere, advancing Jian Xin's record by 21 years!
With perfect sword heart, ferocious true intention, no-phase magical skill, coupled with astonishing reflexes and lightness skills, Shi Xiaole's strength has reached an extremely exaggerated level.

Even compared with famous masters, there is no obvious disadvantage. If there is, it is probably because the level of the evil spirit is too low, and the cultivation base is too weak.

But these, with the progress of Wuxiang Shengong, will catch up sooner or later.

It can be said that at this moment, Shi Xiaole was really relieved, even if he was allowed to face the famous demon master alone, he would not be hesitant.

……

On the plain, a figure swept over from a distance, and soon stood in front of the Black Demon God's Palace.This person looked to be in his fifties, wearing a blood-red robe, and even his skin had a layer of scarlet, which was quite strange.

"Who is coming?"

The master guarding the shrine asked, his tone more restrained than usual.This blood-robed man looks like a master of magic, and his level is not low.

"Go away, this old man is the ancestor of the Blood Bodhisattva."

The man in the blood robe had a hoarse voice.

"Ancestor Blood Bodhisattva?"

The complexions of several master guards changed suddenly.

This is a well-known demon legend. It is said that 50 years ago, in order to improve his skills, he killed 560 people overnight and killed a small town without leaving any dogs and dogs behind.

Most importantly, he was the previous head of the Blood Essence Sect.

"Senior, can you wait a moment, let me ask someone to confirm my identity, and then..."

"Wait? I haven't waited for anyone in my life."

The ancestor of Xuepu laughed, but he didn't know what to do, a strange force suddenly appeared on his body, the strange force was sucked and twisted, and there were several bangs, the master guarding the palace exploded into a few pieces of blood mist.

The alarm sounded loudly, and someone in the distance saw this scene and rang the bell of the shrine.Immediately, countless masters moved upon hearing the wind, looting from all directions.

The ancestor Xuepu rolled his eyes in disdain, and walked in with his head held high.

"Xue Bodhisattva, it's you, no wonder you are so flamboyant."

A few figures landed in front of the ancestor of Xuepu, laughing loudly, they were other famous figures of demons living in the shrine.

"You are indeed here."

The corners of Xuepu Patriarch's mouth turned up, revealing a kind smile to him.

What kind of level, what kind of people you know.

At the level of the ancestor of Xuebo, only other famous people are worthy to talk to him.

"If you wanton kill people as soon as you come, I'm afraid it will embarrass that alliance leader."

A celebrity said.

"Does it matter?"

The ancestor of the blood bodhisattva said lightly.

"Hahaha……"

Several others laughed.

Indeed, it doesn't matter.Even though they all lived in the Black Demon God's Palace, except for the disabled elders, they didn't pay attention to anyone at all, including the nominal leader Xie Xiaofeng.

The name of the descendants of the gods is a deterrent to ordinary people, but it is not worth mentioning to them, the top experts who originally supported the devil, or remained neutral.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fear of the two elders, they would have wanted to do some things a long time ago.

Everyone around looked at them and laughed, not daring to step forward at all. There were also famous demon practitioners who supported Shi Xiaole, and stood calmly in the distance.

"Master, please ask us to be the master!"

Several people ran up weeping and knelt down in front of Patriarch Xuepu.

The ancestor Xuepu resisted the urge to do something, frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

"Master, we are disciples of the Blood Essence Sect. Just a few months ago, Master went out with other senior brothers, but we disappeared and were suspected of being murdered by others!"

This period of time is definitely the most difficult time for the disciples of the Blood Essence Sect.

The way of magic talks about the law of the jungle, and there are too few loyal retainers like the blue and yellow families.

After learning about the accident of Blood Sperm and others, many disciples of the Blood Essence Sect who stayed in the Shrine immediately rebelled, and those who changed their sect changed their sect, and joined other magic groups in the Shrine.

The Momeng seems to be a whole, but in private, people from the original sect still go their own way, and there are even some vengeful Momen organizations who plot against each other.

Now that the Blood Essence Sect is over, the demonic forces from all sides will naturally try their best to suppress the Blood Essence Sect.

"What, missing?"

The ancestor Xuepu's voice was flat, with a murderous look in the flat, he looked at the famous figures, saw them nodding, and then stared at the people on the ground: "Why did they go out, didn't the Momeng investigate the murderer?"

"Master and the others were ordered by the lord to go to Lele City to do business, but they disappeared halfway. After the incident, the lord sent people to investigate, but there was no clue."

Several people on the ground lowered their heads and said tremblingly.

Someone had the guts to change the subject: "Master Zu, since Master disappeared, I was bullied by several sects and almost lost sight of you."

Don't think how loyal these people are, in fact, they heard Xuejingzi said that the ancestor Xuepu would come soon, so they planned to take a gamble, so now they are sad on the surface, but they are ecstatic in their hearts, thinking that the bet was right.

"Oh, tell me, who bullied my Blood Essence Sect."

"There is Moji Sect, Huaming Sect, Kaiyuan Demon Palace..."

Everyone was horrified to find that every time the kneeling people pointed their fingers at the shouted demon forces, the corresponding masters would explode into blood mist, unable to even scream.

In just a short moment, the bones of hundreds of masters were gone, and the wind blew, and the smell of blood spread throughout the huge square.

"Ancestor Xuepu, this is the Demon League, please abide by the rules."

People from the blue and yellow families stepped forward, and it was Lan Tian who spoke.

Of course they are not the opponents of Patriarch Blood Bodhisattva, but if the other party is allowed to kill, where is the majesty of the Holy Son, they have no choice but to stand up.

"If you don't want to die, get out."

With a widening of his eyes, a blood bubble rushed out of the blood ancestor's body and hit the blue sky.

"It's pouring rain!"

Lan Tian hurriedly ran at full strength.As a result, with a thud, his palm with all his strength was easily swallowed by the blood bubble, and then turned into a stronger palm and slapped towards him.

puff!
Blood mist sprayed, Lan Tian's old face turned pale, and he rolled on the ground for tens of meters before stopping.

"Prime Minister Zuo!"

The people from the blue and yellow families rushed up immediately, it was okay not to look at it, but when they saw the situation of Lan Tian, ​​they were all angry and bloody.

The old man's right chest was transparent from front to back, and his liver fragments were all on the ground. His old eyes, which had always been energetic, looked at the sky feebly, as if he was slackening.

"Ancestor Blood Bodhisattva, you are going too far!"

Seeing his father lying in a pool of blood, Lan Ye looked at the blood-robed man in the distance with a ferocious expression.

At this moment, he felt a kind of powerlessness that was not as strong as human beings.

"It's too much. It's nothing for the old man to kill a few people. I'll kill you too."

With his hands behind his hands, the ancestor of Xuepu didn't move his body, and strands of red light rushed out, but unexpectedly, he was blocked by a series of palm strengths halfway, and turned into nothing.

"Xue Bodhisattva, you are going too far."

The one who made the move was a famous person who was close to the blue and yellow families, and his ancestors had some relationship with the Black Demon Lord.

"Excessive? The old man is just teaching them the rules of the magic way."

The ancestor Xuepu didn't even look at the wounded and fallen blue sky, as if the one who was severely injured or even killed was just an ant.His eyes fell on the famous person opposite, and he said: "Do you want to fight with the old man?"

"It's not impossible."

The celebrity on the opposite side said coldly.

bang bang bang...

The two soared into the sky in an instant, and fought fiercely in mid-air, with ripples erupting circle after circle, each circle possessing breathtaking and terrifying power, which shocked the demon crowd in the square.

After hundreds of strokes, the two landed at the same time, and it was hard to tell the winner.

"I'm also here to test the power of your Blood Bodhisattva ancestor."

More than one famous figure in the magic way approached the blue and yellow families, and how many people made moves.But what greeted them was the interception of the old man Hei Ming and other famous people.

The two sides belong to different camps and have long had opinions on each other.

They didn't dare to give it a go, so as not to anger the two elders with disabled eyes in the dark, the two sides left after touching each other, and there was no real fight, which made the others heave a long sigh of relief.

The ancestor of Xuepu had confidence in his heart, and said if he had something to say: "A group of cowards who cling to the past and dare not face the reality! In this world, what we look at is not the past scenery, but the current strength. Whoever is stronger will be able to Master the fate of others."

"you……"

Several celebrities were furious.

But the masters of the blue and yellow families clenched their fists, feeling endless anger rising up, but they had no time to resent, they just wanted to save the precious lives of their companions on the ground with pills as soon as possible, and their hearts seemed to be bleeding.

"So, if I am stronger than you, I can kill you casually."

A voice sounded like thunder, resounding beside everyone's ears.

Only then did people realize that at some point, Xie Xiaofeng, the leader of the alliance in a gorgeous brocade suit and a black cloak, appeared in the field, his face so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip from it.

"Holy Son."

Huang Huan and the others shouted in a low voice.

Shi Xiaole did not speak, took out a piece of black medicine skin from his bosom, stuffed it into Lan Tian's mouth, a scene that surprised Huang Huan and others happened.

This ugly medicine skin actually seemed to have the effect of bringing the dead back to life, instantly bringing the dying Lan Tian and the others back to life.

"This is Ganoderma lucidum, the legendary Cuihua Xianzhi."

someone shouted.

Even Patriarch Xuepu and other famous figures changed their expressions, and immediately there was deep passion and greed in their eyes.

Cuihua Xianzhi, this is a legendary item, as long as there is a breath, swallowing it can bring back life, the degree of preciousness is not inferior to first-class martial arts.

Damn Xie Xiaofeng, why did the gods favor him so much, not only gave him the Wuxiang magic skill, but even Cuihua Xianzhi was obtained by him, and what is even more annoying is that the other party actually used it to save a group of subordinates.

"Young Master Sheng, the life of an old minister is so cheap, it's not worth your recklessness."

Lan Tian cried out in a low voice, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Prime Minister Zuo, in my eyes, your lives are much more precious than mere Cuihua Xianzhi. Take a good rest, I will seek justice for you."

I got a piece of Cuihua Xianzhi from Xia Xiaojiu back then, and I used most of it for Su Yanru, and there are some left over, which just happened to come in handy today.

Hearing Shi Xiaole's words, everyone in the blue and yellow families was shocked, and besides the shock, there was a warm current that could not be described in words.

For a long time, they only knew that they should be loyal to Sheng Gongzi, which was more of an identity.

But at this moment, looking at the young man wearing a black cloak who slowly stood up and turned his back to them, they knew very clearly that their allegiance was no longer the false symbol of the descendants of the gods, but the living person in front of them.

He is brighter than the sun in the sun.

(End of this chapter)