Taoist help me live forever

Chapter 66 Jiang Xuanwu

Boom boom boom!

Just like a bomber, when the flames passed, the crowd exploded in large groups.

This is not over yet, flesh and blood has become the best fuel, and the arrogance burns along the flesh and blood, and a raging fire is ignited in the blink of an eye.

This time, the flames will burn as high as the crowds squeeze in.

Just like a demon fire.

The gap between ordinary people and foundation-building monks is too great, and it cannot be made up by numbers at all.

But if the other party also has foundation-building monks, the situation will be different.

Just now.

Lin Zhen who was in the sky just waved lightly.

"The wind comes, the clouds gather, and the rain falls!"

A rain cloud as big as an acre condensed out of thin air, and the rain fell, quickly extinguishing the flames.

Even Qi training monks can summon rain with a small cloud and rain technique, let alone a foundation building monk like Lin Zhen.

The old man stared angrily at Lin Zhen in the sky.

At this moment, he finally couldn't hold back any longer, and when he stepped on his feet, a set of black battle armor appeared on his body, and a pair of blood and blood wings spread out on his back, and he flew into the air.

Even though he is a monk who majors in body training and minors in spiritual arts, but with a second-level body cultivation, he has already had the ability to fly with his body.

"The old man will take your life first!"

The old man grabbed it with one claw, as fast as lightning.

Lin Zhen was not in a hurry, a golden light stood in front of him, and he was already a hundred meters away.

"The Lin Family's Golden Scale Sword!"

Seeing a bloodstain appearing on his palm, the old man could not help gnashing his teeth.

Lin Zhen smiled faintly: "The Jiang family's body cultivation is unique in the sun, and the body can block the magic weapon. If the younger generation does not have this golden scale sword, how dare it compete with the senior."

The Golden Scale Sword is a middle-grade spiritual weapon, and it is in the same line as the Dragon Slaying Sword in the hands of the ancestor of the Lin family. They are both forged from the remains of a golden flood dragon.

The dragon-slaying sword uses the keel of the dragon, while the golden scale sword is the reverse scale of the dragon.

The Golden Scale Sword has the sharpest edge, and it is the most effective at restraining physical shields like physical cultivation.

"If it wasn't for the old man's Ming Wangjia staying in Jiang's house..."

The old man was secretly annoyed.

He was approaching his end of life, and coming to Vietnam was just to fulfill his last duty as the Jiang family. It is better for Ming Wangjia, who had followed him in the southern and northern wars, to stay in the Jiang family for others.

And he just brought a set of black iron armor, a high-grade magic weapon, with him.

After all, for a common dynasty, even if he didn't carry any magic weapon, it was enough to suppress it single-handedly.

Who would have thought that such an accident would happen.

The old man couldn't help but glanced at the bedroom below him.

Lin Zhen keenly noticed the old man's gaze, and said with a smile:
"Senior is very concerned about the things in the dormitory, but once the senior comes up, it's not easy to go down."

A golden light flashed in the sky.

The two have already played against each other again.

……

below.

Without the obstruction of the old man, only a silver wolf was left facing the crowd.

Seeing the crowd coming like evil spirits, it couldn't help but look frightened, whimpered, raised its tail, shrunk down again, and crawled away from the dog hole behind.

The formation in front of the bedroom was first broken by the forbidden talisman, and then corroded by so much flesh and blood, it could no longer hold on.

The chaos army only made a slight impact, leaving behind a few corpses, and the bloody grid in the air went out like a short circuit.

"Confer the king! Confer the king!"

The first person to rush into the bedroom was a martial arts master, his face was ecstatic, his feet flew like flying, and he opened the door of the bedroom with a few movements.

Then a strong bloody smell rushed over.

The bloody wind was blowing in his face, but the master of martial arts felt as if he drank fine nectar and jade dew. The blood energy in his body suddenly increased by several tenths, and the true energy flowed uncontrollably and quickly.

"Treasures from heaven and earth!"

Such a thought suddenly appeared in the mind of the martial arts master, he was driven by instinct to rush into the palace.

Then I saw a pool of blood bubbling with bubbles. There were more than a dozen people soaking in the pool, all with their heads exposed, their eyes closed, and their faces looked a little painful.

A heroic middle-aged man in a royal robe floated above the blood pool out of thin air. He closed his eyes, and blood lines connected from under him to the blood pool below.

He appears to be drawing blood from the people below.

And the bloody smell that he smelled came from the blood pool.

The grand master swallowed his saliva, such a strange scene made him subconsciously withdraw his greed, and slowly and cautiously backed away.

But at this moment, a large number of chaotic troops behind them rushed in.

The chaotic scene seemed to wake up the sleeping people.

not good!

The master was horrified.

Swish it!
In the void, as if a pair of eyes suddenly opened.

The grand master couldn't describe the feeling of these eyes, because when he saw them for the first time, he was already dead.

First a corpse fell, and then it spread like a plague.

The rebels rushing from behind fell down one by one.

Bloody threads in the air spread out like spider webs, ten meters, 50 meters, 300 meters, [-] meters...

There seems to be no end, no limit.

until within 500 meters.

A bloody net was opened brazenly.

The blood lines fell on the flesh and blood corpses on the ground, like straws, and the flesh and blood turned into white ash, converging into the depths of the bedroom.

Whoa! !

The blood pool was tumbling, and the blood water became shallower and shallower. The people who had been soaked in the blood pool were instantly emptied of blood and turned into withered corpses.

At the bottom of the blood pool, a blood-stained mummy gradually became fuller, and finally turned into a middle-aged man with a ruddy complexion.

The man glanced at the middle-aged man in royal robes with strong blood and pure blood but dull eyes, and muttered to himself:
"The old man continued his life with evil ways and evil methods. He tried in vain to seize his descendants and continue the way. He was about to succeed. He died and was reborn, but he encountered a big change.

Is this the old man's robbery? "

boom!
A figure slammed down the bedroom, broke a big hole, and landed right in front of the man. It was the old man who fought fiercely with Lin Zhen.

At this moment, his black iron armor was riddled with holes, and his swollen figure had shrunk to its original size, even thinner.

He raised his blood-stained head, looked at the man, and then at the middle-aged man in the royal robe, with regret in his eyes.

"Xuanwu, I couldn't stop them, I'm sorry."

The man was the number one monk of the Jiang family, the monk at the peak of foundation establishment, Jiang Xuanwu who was known as the ancestor of the Jiang family.

14 years ago, Jiang Xuanwu suddenly appeared in front of the old man with a serious injury, saying that he was about to die, and the only way for him to do so was to use a secret method of seizing the house that he had inadvertently obtained. container.

Jiang Xuanwu is the pillar of the Jiang family, if he falls, the Jiang family will be in chaos.

So the old man concealed the news for him, even the Jiang family didn't tell him. The fewer people who know about it, the lower the risk of leakage.

This is also the reason why Jiang Xuanwu deliberately returned to the mundane world.

I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at the Jiang family. Once the Jiang family shows weakness, countless people will come forward to test it.

And on the other side of the family, the Jiang family is not monolithic.

For this reason, the old man secretly controlled the royal family and selected the most suitable container for Jiang Xuanwu, who was the current emperor.

He has been guarding here secretly, never leaving, just waiting for the container to be successfully refined, even if the Yue Kingdom is in chaos, he has no time to take care of it.

"Uncle Xu, I don't blame you."

With a gentle voice, the man stretched out his hand to help the old man up.

"As long as you help me one last time."

"what?"

The old man was suspicious, and then his face changed drastically. The blood in his body was continuously rushing towards the man.

"Xuanwu, you want to suck even me?!"

Jiang Xuanwu held the old man's hand, his expression remained the same, but his eyes became a little more crazy.

"My Lunar Transformation Blood Melting Spirit Devil Art originally allowed [-]% of my cultivation base to be integrated into the flesh and blood container without damage, but now it falls short.

The only solution for now is to reverse the magic power and let me return to the peak state for a short time.

Uncle Xu, just help me and let me fight again.

Once I break through the golden core realm, all the previous hardships will be nothing.

The Jiang family will be brilliant again because of me! "

Seeing Jiang Xuanwu's madness, the old man nodded sadly for a while, letting go of his defense with all his heart.

"Xuanwu, I'm old, and now that's all I can do. You must succeed!"

Without the old man's resistance, Jiang Xuanwu finally absorbed all the old man's blood essence from the same origin as him.

Tears welled up in his eyes as he watched the old man turn into a withered bone.

"I will definitely succeed!"

"Before that, let me deal with the little bugs outside."

Jiang Xuanwu's figure suddenly disappeared.

(End of this chapter)