Xie Xian Yao

Chapter 41

Although Cheng Yaojin was killed halfway, but as a victim of the Nine-Life Soul Poison, Ning Yu's eyes lit up, and there was another village, and with the traces of Tianxie Granny, the poison in Xiaoqi's body There are ways to restrain yourself.

Of course, all of this still has to be obtained from Grandma Tianxie, Jiuyin Yulu Pills will not be obtained so easily, only wait for time, and get Jiuyin Yulu Pills from Grandma Tianxie.

"I don't know who it is, it turns out to be the Tianxie mother-in-law from the poisonous spirit cave of the four evil places..." The leader of the Tianjimen opened the mouth. He looks ordinary, looks about fifty years old, and is dressed in a water-blue Taoist robe. The ancient word 'Tianji' is embroidered on the Xuanyi. Obviously, the existence of this Tianji Gate also has some history.

"Hey, you can recognize my old lady. Elder Qu Cang of Tianjimen has good eyesight. I thought Tianjimen were all blind people!" Granny Tianxie's light sneer sounded unusually harsh, clearly ironic Qu Cang, the elder of Tianjimen, had dark and cold eyes, with a look of sarcasm in his calmness.

"Hmph, since Poison Spirit Cave also wants to get involved, then Qu would like to ask Grandma Tianxie for some advice." Qu Cang snorted coldly for the rest of his life, the anger in his eyes was very obvious, although the monster of the eight-armed magma troll Zhu is not too important to him, but the words of Tianxie mother-in-law undoubtedly damaged his dignity, which made him angry. Although the opponent is not weak, he is not a useless person .

"Haha..., old lady, I want to meet you, the elder of the Tianjimen, what can you do?" Grandma Tianxie laughed loudly, and looked at Qu Cang with a little more attention. Those here are not useless people.

"I offended..." As he said, Qu Cang quickly twisted the seal in his hand, his angry eyes calmed down in an instant, and there was no other emotion in his eyes except for a faint murderous look. It seemed that at this moment, he never A silent stick becomes a sharp sword.

"Soul Extinguishing Spear..." The seal formula was formed, and the spiritual power in the void suddenly condensed, turning into a cold soldier's sharp spear glowing with azure blue light, and assassinated Granny Tianxie.

This style is really not weak, only the violent sound of piercing through the air and the fierce roar of chilling air exploded in the psychic palace. The qi mang was torn apart, and accompanied by the sound of frequent explosions, it turned into powder and scattered away.

"That's right..." Grandma Tianxie sat on the head of the big golden snake, her eyes were unusually calm, she looked at the soul-killing gun that came in a blink of an eye, she praised, with a cold face, and said with a smile: "However, this point Strength is not enough..."

"Evil Desires"

In an instant, traces of gray evil energy seemed like nimble little snakes, criss-crossing and densely packed, and a huge gray net appeared in front of Grandma Tianxie.

"Boom..." The aura of the soul-killing gun was like a fish stuck in a fishing net, bursting out with a brilliant and amazing light, covering the sky and the sun, causing the people watching the battle to squint their eyes.

"What a powerful force..." The lowly-strength monks were all amazed when they saw this magnificent battle, the envy and horror in their eyes couldn't be added, and the elders and elite disciples with high cultivation bases of the sect were also full of faces. Lu dignified color.

Granny Tianxie is one of the four evil places, the guardian elder of Poison Spirit Cave, her strength is extraordinary, even if the evil Taoists who stabbed the evil forest back then, they are absolutely equal, and the challenge of Qu Cang from Tianji Gate is undoubtedly You're gambling with your life.

Because, among these people, the strength of Tianjimen is actually the last. As for those sect masters who are really powerful, they all seem to be extremely low-key, watching this obviously foreseeable farce quietly, so I say, Generally, those who dance the happiest are those who are flashy, and this may be the case with Tianjimen and Linghuanzong.

"Pfft..." Sure enough, Qu Cang, the elder of the Tianji sect, was no match for Granny Tianxie at all. With just one move, he was seriously injured, spit out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly stepped back.

"Tianji Killing" Obviously, Qu Cang, the elder of Tianjimen, was not reconciled. Although he himself had predicted what the ending would be, but because of his face and dignity, he still decided to bet his life against each other. In the meantime, he twisted out the formula in his hand, and bombarded Grandma Tianxie.

"Looking for death?" Grandma Tianxie sneered as she watched the last blow of Qu Cang, the elder of Tianjimen, and said, "Then old lady, I will help you..."

As she said that, Granny Tianxie's rough and withered palms suddenly grabbed towards the void, and a large imaginary gray hand suddenly condensed out, grabbing towards the pale and panic-stricken Qu Cang.

"Er woo..." Before Qu Cang could react, he was pinched in the hands of Granny Tianxie. Although his strength was not weak, in the hands of Granny Tianxie, after two unsuccessful moves, he became meat on the chopping board and was ready to be slaughtered.Without the ability to resist, he whimpered, his eyes filled with hopeless fear, and his body twisted and struggled frantically in mid-air.

With a sound of "cracking", Grandma Tianxie clenched her fist hard, Qu Cang's body twisted instantly in the void, the sound of bones breaking and breaking could be heard clearly, Qu Cang, who was struggling to no avail, was crushed by the sky in the blink of an eye. The evil mother-in-law kneaded into a bloody mass, and dripping scarlet blood dripped down from the air.

"Di Dong" everyone's hearts were shocked by Grandma Tianxie's method, and even those sect masters with calm expressions were disturbed by Grandma Tianxie's method. , I am afraid that the strength can already be ranked in the top twenty.

"It's all trash that shows off its tongue. How dare you shout when you're so weak..." Granny Tianxie glanced at the lump of flesh and blood on the ground contemptuously, and said coldly, scanning the Tianji Gate with ruthless and indifferent eyes. The rest of the people, but the cultivators of the Tianji Gate, seemed to have seen the terrifying evil ghost Shura, and lowered their heads, not daring to look into the eyes of Grandma Tianxie.

The masters of the Illusion Sect who had been arguing with Tianjimen also fell silent at this moment, because they knew that in this place left over from ancient times, strength is the most important thing, and if they want to survive, they have to judge the situation and do what they can. The evil mother-in-law's deterrent attack gave those who wanted to take the opportunity to drill the most direct way.

"What a cruel old woman..." Ning Yu hid outside the psychic palace, witnessed the whole process, and felt a little more afraid of Tianxie Granny in his heart. Thinking about his cultivation strength, he wanted to get rid of this cruel It may be more difficult for an old woman to take something away than to reach the sky.

The bloody killing, the fierce and decisive attitude, and the strength of ten thousand enemies, this is the most real aspect of Ning Yu's experience. He has a little more understanding of the world of cultivating immortals. With the power to dominate the laws of order, you can change your own destiny, or change the world, otherwise, you can only die on this road.

As for the righteous way and the evil way, in Ning Yu's view, they are just the extremes of the two roads leading to immortality. One is accumulating goodness and the other is accumulating evil. The causes and effects they carry are different, and the roads and futures they will face are also completely different. , but the ultimate goal is the highest ideal of a cultivator, to become an immortal.

At this moment, the psychic palace seemed exceptionally silent. No one was clamoring for the eight-armed magma troll's bead. Grandma Tianxie also looked indifferent and did not cast too much gaze on the eight-armed magma troll.

"Everyone, this treasure land of ancient burials has existed since ancient times. Even the most powerful Nine Palaces in ancient times have not been able to fully explore the secrets of this treasure land, but they have been able to build clans and palaces here, and Dominating the ancient times for thousands of years must have hidden secrets, and everyone gathered here is nothing more than the secret of the glory of the Nine Palaces..." The one who spoke was a master of a sect that Ning Yu didn't know, wearing a red gold black robe and armor , wearing a half-moon exquisite and weird mask, exuding a mysterious and eerie aura of terror.

"Yes, the former splendor of the Nine Palaces must be closely related to this treasure land, but now, if we want to enter the treasure land, we must first open the first floor of the treasure land." Another master of the sect replied in a deep voice.

"To open this first floor, I'm afraid you will have to sacrifice something..." the masked expert said here.

"You mean the blood sacrifice that opened this treasure land?" one of them asked.

"That's right..." A ruthless look flashed in the eyes of the masked master, and he nodded in response.

As soon as this remark came out, the surroundings suddenly exploded, and whispers continued. Many monks in the sect looked a little ugly, as if they had guessed the meaning of the blood sacrifice. As for the blood sacrifice, their minds were full of a kind of Terrible conjecture.

Obviously, these highly cultivated sect masters all understand what the blood sacrifice in the mouth of the mask is about, and also understand the meaning of the blood sacrifice, but when they think of the price to be paid, they all seem hesitant, not knowing what to do, After all, these people are all from their own sect, how could they do it.

"Everyone, have you thought it through clearly? To open the first floor of the treasure land this time, there must be sacrifices. Otherwise, we will either have to return empty-handed, or we will all be buried here." The masked man said lightly.

"Hey, that's the only way to go..." One of the sect's masters sighed helplessly, he couldn't bear it in his heart, but he was still overcome by the greed in his heart, and the fire in his eyes could be seen at a glance.

After finishing speaking, the eyes of the rest of the sect's masters also turned cold, and they nodded slightly to show their agreement. Afterwards, these sect's masters quickly twisted the seals one by one, and wisps of spiritual power brilliance flew out of their palms, and suddenly moved towards the psychic master. An altar in the center of the palace gathered together.

"Woo..." Suddenly, the wind howled above the altar of the palace, and a huge tornado storm was rolled up. Then, this storm began to crazily devour everything around, those shattered corpses, the eight-armed magma troll His body, and many broken magic weapons were included in the storm.

Gradually, the storm rolling on the altar began to turn red little by little, black red, dark red, red, scarlet, and after a while, this storm turned into a bloody dragon that devoured everything, revealing that The terrifying murderous intent tore apart the things in the palace.

"The time has come, let's do it..." The masked man saw the appearance of the bloody storm, the fiery excitement in his eyes could not be concealed, his big hand immediately grabbed behind him, and a disciple of the same sect was grabbed and thrown towards the bloody storm among.

"Master, don't want it, save me..." The disciple was struggling crazily in the sky, screaming in despair, but fate had already decided his path, and death had befallen him. It burst open suddenly, turned into a cloud of blood mist, and merged into the storm.

However, this was just the beginning. Next, he and the elders and masters of the sect captured one or two disciples from among their own disciples and threw them into the storm for blood sacrifice.

Ning Yu stared blankly at those disciples who were thrown into the bloody storm by the elders and masters of his own sect, annihilated and smashed, his heart was abnormally cold, for the sake of the treasure, he could sacrifice the love of fellow sects, even those of the righteous sects No exception.

The Dao is ruthless, the Dao is ruthless, does it really have to be so ruthless to enter the Dao?

　Rolling all over the floor asking for tickets, asking for collection...

　　
　
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